Chapter 2624 Psychic Polygonum Multiflorum

All the monks glanced at each other, their expressions were a little confused. Everything just now was really too mysterious, like an illusion, but not an illusion. Could this be the magic of natural immortality?

What is the relationship between that strange man who claimed to be the owner of this place just now and Fairy Linghua?

All kinds of questions came to mind.

But at this moment, the monks didn't think too much, and everyone's eyes were on the object in front of them.

"This is..." the beautiful woman in palace attire covered her mouth and exclaimed.

"Ten thousand years Polygonum multiflorum."

Evil Huo Tutuo's face was also full of surprise.

With their level of strength, a thousand-year elixir is no longer worth mentioning, but a ten-thousand-year treasure is still hard to come by.

"Fellow Daoist, what you said is wrong. What is this thing that has been around for thousands of years? It is a psychic thing. If the deity is not wrong, it is the body of the strange man just now." These words are speculations, but the tone is very certain.

No wonder he said that, because the Polygonum multiflorum in front of him is fundamentally different from ordinary elixir. At first glance, it looks a bit like ginseng fruit. The whole shape is already humanoid, but unfortunately it is too ugly. The nose, and the weird man just now, are extremely lifelike.

"Psychic thing!"

The monks present all had fiery expressions when they heard this. The elixir is also graded, and psychic treasures are undoubtedly the most precious.

However, Lin Xuan's eyes swept over, but he was not overly happy, but lacking in nature.

Although in all fairness, the Polygonum multiflorum in front of me can indeed be used as a treasure to refine the avatar in the body, but so what.

This fleece-flower root is a psychic herb, but the quality is not satisfactory.

And Lin Xuan's vision is far better than that of the same level of immortal cultivators, and he can't look down on Polygonum multiflorum at this level.

Either don't do it, or do it the best. In line with the principle of "rather queuing than indiscriminate", Lin Xuan would not randomly see a psychic plant and use it to refine his own incarnation.

However, he didn't like it, and the other monks had some disputes. If they hadn't guessed that there were better treasures in Fairy Linghua's cave, they might have started fighting.

In the end, it was the old man surnamed Fan who cleared his cough and proposed a compromise solution: "Fellow daoists, what should I say, the clues to the treasure hunt are also provided by the little old man, should I take more treasures? The Polygonum multiflorum belongs to me, and you should have no objections."

After hearing this, several people looked at each other in blank dismay, and what they said made sense.

Afterwards everyone discussed a few words, and the voice of the big man in brocade came to the ears: "Okay, Fan Daoyou is right, but this fleece-flower root is a psychic thing, and its value is not trivial. Perhaps, the most important treasure left by Fairy Linghua This is the thing, so since you have taken it and entered the cave in a while, you can’t make any other demands, no matter what treasure you find, we will share it equally.”

"Yes, although Daoyou Fan provided the information, we are taking risks together. If you take Polygonum multiflorum, the other treasures must be divided equally." Evil Huo Tutuo rubbed his head, and a fierce voice came to his ears.

"All right!"

The old man surnamed Fan hesitated for a while, and finally agreed to the proposal, but the unwillingness in his eyes was obvious.

But no matter what, this matter finally came to an end. After the old man surnamed Fan put away the Polygonum multiflorum with envious expressions on everyone's face, everyone's eyes focused on the cave that was exposed after the snow mountain moved away.

This cave is dark, with a cold wind blowing out, and there is a small bluestone step that goes deep into the ground.

Lin Xuan released his consciousness, and as soon as he entered it, he was bounced back. Needless to say, there is a rather mysterious restriction inside.

"Be careful, everyone."

After the old man surnamed Fan said this, he took the lead and walked down.

The others hesitated for a moment, but followed suit.

There is no turning back arrow when opening the bow, not to mention the treasure is right in front of them, even if the cave is a bit weird, they have no reason to back down.

Wealth and wealth are sought in the midst of danger, and if one can reach the stage of the cave, how can one not understand this truth? Of course, one needs to have a bit of courage to take risks if one wants to gain benefits.

The stairs are very long, and the stone walls on both sides are not inlaid with luminous gemstones, and the spiritual consciousness is restricted here. Although it will not become deaf and blind, the danger can be imagined.

Under such circumstances, everyone was very careful, not only afraid of being attacked by their companions, but also afraid that a terrible danger would come to them in this ancient Xiu cave.

Even Lin Xuan didn't dare to be careless.

But his condition is better after all, a silver light flashed in the depths of his eyes, even if there was no light at all, but with the help of Tianfeng Divine Eye, Lin Xuan still saw all this clearly.

After about a cup of tea, the monks had already descended thousands of feet underground, and then a light appeared in front of them.

A circular hall with a diameter of more than ten feet came into view.

This hall is very empty, there is nothing else, only a few stone pillars stand in the middle.

And those stone pillars are not arranged randomly, they are patchwork. Around the stone pillars, there are some strange runes, which are connected together to form something similar to the shape of a formation.

"What's this?"

Evil Huo Tutuo's face was full of suspicion.

Others also gathered around and looked at the stone pillar.

"I don't know, I don't know. When I came here last time, these stone pillars were here. According to my guess..." The leisurely voice of the old man surnamed Fan reached his ears.

"Oh, Mr. Fan, what is your speculation..."

Evil Huo Tutuo interjected, but soon after, he realized something was wrong, and his face changed drastically: "What, Mr. Fan, did you come here alone?"

The others were also stunned, and all kinds of questions came to mind.

Since the other party has been here before, why didn't he take the treasure?

And why did you invite people like yourself to go treasure hunting together?

Although every one of them, except for Lin Xuan, has some friendship with the old man surnamed Fan, it is obviously impossible for the other party to give away treasures for this little affection.

Unless there's something wrong with his head.

After all, cultivating immortals and cultivating immortals is all about resources. Unless it is a couple of dual cultivators, who would take out the treasures and share them with each other?

That is not in line with common sense, and it can even be said that it is extremely absurd.

If such a strange thing happened, the other party must have a purpose.

As the saying goes, if you don't have anything to show affection, you can either rape or steal. Fan Laoer is a well-known cunning and treacherous person, and he must have malicious intentions.

Lin Xuan didn't know the character of monk Fan, but the others had known him for thousands of years. Although they didn't know the basics, there was no reason why they didn't know this superficial thing.

PS: There is another update tonight