Chapter 555 Bi Fang Feather

Chapter 555 Bi Fang Feather

When Mo Qiu returned to Haiyantang's residence, Gao Chong had already returned.

He has a tall and straight figure, a hulking back, and a square and majestic face, with a sense of being as high as an emperor without anger and majesty.

Immediately, his face was gloomy, and sitting on the top of the hall made people dare not make a sound.

Hearing the sound, he looked up and asked:

"Friend Daoist Mo, have you ever captured that person?"

"No." Mo Qiu shook his head:

"There is only one distraction entrusted to the magic weapon."

"En." Gao Chong nodded:

"My side is also a distraction. The inheritance of the Blood River lineage is so difficult. I suspect that a distraction sneaked in here while we were not paying attention. Otherwise, it shouldn't be like this."

"Maybe, it's hidden in someone else's body."

As he spoke, he scanned the audience.

All the people below were pale when he glanced at them, and some of them trembled slightly, almost collapsing to the ground.

Hidden in the body by the Golden Core Master, if you want to find it, you need to search for the soul in all likelihood.

And if the soul is searched forcibly, how many people in Haiyantang can survive?

Even if it turns out to be okay.

After this encounter, Haiyantang may no longer exist!

"Ex...Senior." Hall Master Fan Rong said tremblingly:

"There is a formation on the island. Although it is no match for Jindan's edge, it can still resist one or two. At that time, I didn't notice any abnormalities, and no soul-dividing things entered."

"Hmph!" Gao Chong snorted coldly:

"If a Golden Core Grandmaster really wants to sneak in, do you think you can find it?"

"stop!"

"stop!"

He waved his hand, impatiently:

"That person has suffered heavy losses this time. Even if he survives, his strength will not be preserved. It is impossible to recover in a hundred years, and he has no magic weapon."

"Just let it go!"

"Thank you senior!" Fan Rong was overjoyed, saluted hurriedly, then waved his hand, and brought up Jing Liu who had already been secured.

Then look at Moqiu:

"Senior, we have already interrogated and found out that it is the Mai Sect that Jing Liu, whose pseudonym is Jin Buque, colluded with and secretly let Fellow Daoist Shan discover his existence."

"Then let people lead fellow Taoist to the senior's place, and then we will have the situation we have today."

"En." Mo Qiu nodded, not surprised by this.

With Shan Boxiang's cultivation base, if he has malicious intentions, he will be able to detect it immediately. Only when he doesn't know about it, can the Maijiao set a trap.

Ignoring the anxiety on Shan Boxiang's face, Mo Qiu said:

"Have you ever got something?"

"It's here, it's here!" Shan Boxiang nodded repeatedly, took out a ruddy token from his body, and handed it over:

"Senior, I have unsealed this thing, and I can comprehend its true meaning once, but..."

"The things in this place have extremely high requirements on the spiritual thoughts of the practitioners. If the spiritual realm is not enough, not only will you not gain anything by force, but you will hurt yourself. Before that, there was a Jindan master in our sect. Enlightenment will greatly damage the way."

"In addition, the true meaning hidden in this thing is actually lost with time, and every perception will damage the root, and I don't know how much is left inside."

"Huh?" Mo Qiu's face darkened:

"You didn't say this before!"

There was a hint of anger in his voice.

In order to get this thing, he gave up a strange treasure, and even owed Gao Chong's favor, if he was prostituted once for nothing...

"Senior." Shan Boxiang turned pale, and whispered:

"The junior just remembered it not long ago, and with your cultivation base, if you comprehend it, there will definitely be no problems."

"It's best!" Mo Qiu said in a dull voice, stretched out his big hand, and took the token:

"One year later, go to my shop to pick it up."

Then ignore him.

"Brother Gao, did Mr. Zhu succeed?"

"No." Gao Chong reached out and rubbed his brows, shook his head and said:

"Zhu Lao should have succeeded in the first place, but there seems to be a strange thing on the body of the blue-eyed water ape, and he escaped with it."

"oh!"

Don't raise your eyebrows.

He is not surprised by the strange thing, it should be something similar to the eyeball in his hand.

The silver snake fisherman has it, and the blue-eyed water monkey has one, which is normal.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist." Seeing that Moqiu's face changed, Gao Chong comforted him:

"Golden Core Grandmaster is not so easy to find. Although the two of them are not dead this time, they will never trouble you within a hundred years."

"After this encounter, no one would dare to target fellow daoists in the future."

"Um."

Mo Qiu nodded slowly.

"That's right." Gao Chong remembered the business of this trip, waved his hand, and swept his figure outward:

"One more thing, let's talk as we walk."

"good."

Don't beg to flick your sleeves, and with one thought, the Nether Shadowless Sword escapes to wrap around the body, and the figure disappears in place.

mid-air.

Gao Chong handed over a jade slip:

"Fellow Daoist Mo also knows that Zhulao, I and a few friends are planning to set up a dojo nearby, and it has already started, but there is still a lack of some pills."

"Fellow Daoist, are you interested in refining it?"

"In terms of price, we will definitely satisfy Fellow Daoist!"

"Pillion?" Mo Qiu stretched out his hand to take it, and as soon as his thoughts fell inward, he became helpless:

"Brother Gao thinks highly of me too. With so many pills, Mo Mou is alone, and I'm afraid he may not be able to refine them in thirty or forty years."

"I don't plan to stay here for a long time, at most ten years will leave."

"Feel sorry!"

Within ten years, whether Wang Qiaoxi can form alchemy has also been taken over, and the matter of sending messages through the True Immortal Formation should have been resolved.

After ten years, he should go too.

"Really?" Gao Chong frowned, his eyes flashing back and forth:

"That's a pity."

…………

Back at Turtle Island, Gao Chong went straight to Zhulao's place without stopping.

"Brother Bamboo!"

"Brother Gao is back." Zhu Lao held a stick in his hand and put it aside when he heard the sound:

"Did Fellow Daoist Mo not come back with you?"

"No, Fellow Daoist Mo has something to do, so he went back first, and the golden core of the blood river lineage has never really died." Gao Chong replied, his eyes fell on the stick.

It is clear.

This object is a personal treasure belonging to the second elder of the Mai Sect, Bi-eyed Water Ape, just like the fishing rod used by the silver snake to catch the old man, it is all from the hands of Daoist Yuan Ying.

Among the magic weapons, the grade is extremely high!

It is second only to those top existences that use real spiritual objects of heaven and earth and are carefully refined by masters, and most of those existences are in the hands of the suzerains of various sects, and even Daoist Nascent Soul.

"The monks of the blood river lineage are like this. Once they run for their lives, it will be very difficult to kill them." Zhu Lao nodded:

"Did brother Gao mention the pill?"

"I did." Gao Chong nodded:

"Friend Daoist Mo didn't agree, but..."

"He said that if those pills were refined by himself, it would take thirty or forty years at the earliest!"

"Thirty or forty years?" Old Zhu was taken aback:

"He really said that?"

"I didn't really believe it at the time." Gao Chong said slowly:

"But after thinking about it carefully, Mo Daoyou should not just say it casually, but really be able to refine the elixir in thirty or forty years."

"This is really..." Zhu Lao's face was slightly stiff, with surprise in his eyes:

"Unbelievable!"

"If this is the case, then this Mr. Mo Da's alchemy is probably much stronger than I imagined."

Their original preparation lasted for one year, and they still invited many alchemy masters to do it together. If it can be shortened to thirty or forty years...

"Not bad!" Gao Chong nodded heavily:

"You Daoist Mo's pills have a high yield rate and are of good quality. Even if the pills are not rare, if the common pills can be guaranteed, our next work will be much easier."

"especially……"

"Zhu Ji Dan!"

"En." Old Zhu pondered, paused, and said:

"But, didn't he refuse?"

"It was rejected." Gao Chong smiled casually:

"But as long as the reward is sufficient, I believe he will agree. Brother Zhu is the most familiar with him. Do you know what can impress him?"

"Impress him..." Zhu Lao stood up and paced back and forth in the field:

"Although Fellow Daoist Mo's strength is not weak, his cultivation is not high. If you want to impress him, spiritual objects that improve your cultivation are naturally the best."

Hearing this, Gao Chong shook his head lightly.

The cultivation of the golden elixir realm is excruciatingly slow. Even if there is an extraordinary inheritance, many golden elixirs will only be in the early stage of the golden elixir in their lifetime.

There are very few spiritual objects that can increase the cultivation base of the Golden Core Grandmaster.

Even if there is, it is worth a lot.

And letting the other party's things, ordinary spiritual things, has a high probability of failing.

"Besides, Fellow Daoist Mo is also very interested in exercises, especially the Fire Element Method. He has been searching for them all these years." As he said, Old Zhu shook his head lightly:

"However, now that he has the inheritance of the Feilingzong, I'm afraid there is no lack of it."

"As for the other methods, only the inheritance of the Golden Core realm can impress him, but how rare are these methods? Who is willing to make a move?"

"As for the others..."

"Beauty, food, spiritual place, cave, he didn't show any interest."

"So..." Gao Chong frowned, his face paled, he thought for a while, and said:

"In terms of skills, apart from having a high grade, is there any other requirements for Mo Daoyou?"

"That's not true." Zhu Lao was stunned:

"As for martial arts, Mo Daoyou seems to never refuse anyone. As long as it is rare, even ordinary people's martial arts, he is very interested."

"He collects formations, organs, and talismans. I don't know if he can read all these exercises?"

The golden elixir master has a life expectancy of eight hundred, which seems to be a lot.

But the world's kung fu is so vast, let alone 800 years, even 8000 or even 80,000 years, it is impossible to exhaust all of them.

"No request..."

Gao Chong narrowed his eyes, thoughtful.

…………

Red Fire Peak.

In the silent room located underground, don't beg to sit cross-legged.

In his hand, he held a red token about half a foot long and shaped like a feather.

The token feels warm and moist like jade, and there are many fine lines carved on the surface on both sides. It looks like a feather with only half of it left, and the texture is even more light.

For the Feilingzong, he has read a lot of classics in the past few days.

As a sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, and there have been Jindan Grandmasters sitting in it for generations, there are many books that have been circulated in the market.

Coupled with Shan Boxiang's description, the inheritance of Fei Lingzong is no longer a secret to him.

It is heard.

The master of this sect is a Daoist monk. One day he went out and encountered a divine bird descending from the sky at the edge of Yunmeng River.

At that time, the divine bird seemed to have encountered thunder calamity, which caused turmoil in the void.

What happened during this period, no one knows, even the Daoist monk couldn't recall any specific memories afterward.

There was only one feather, which he held firmly in his hand.

Thousands of years later.

The second generation suzerain of the Feiling Sect relied on that feather to advance to the golden elixir. After searching through the classics, he guessed that this feather should belong to the rumored bird of fire, Bi Fang.

Bi Fang!

It is still unknown whether the rumored divine bird really exists.

Mo Qiu stretched out his hand to stroke the token in his palm, his eyes suddenly focused, and his spiritual thoughts poured down, following a certain method, he rushed into the token.

next moment.

The fire is bright!