Chapter 85 Wutong Cave

"Please follow me!" The hermit did not hide anything from Xu Xuan. This was not to repay the life-saving grace, but because he thought that the thing would be the best destination if it fell into the hands of a true cultivator.

Several people passed through the jungle. Deep in the dense forest, beside a stream, the hermit pointed to a broken tree root and said, "This is it."

"What is this?" Xu Xuan was a little surprised. Taiyi Dao attached so much importance to it, and the hermit would rather die than obey. He thought it was something hidden very deep, but he didn't expect it to be a broken tree root. It looked ordinary and there was nothing special about it.

This tree root looked a little bigger, equivalent to five people hugging it. If it weren't for the two people pointing it out, people who didn't know would think it was a pile of dirt.

Not to mention the people of Taiyi Dao, even if I found it, I wouldn't take it seriously.

"What is this?"

Xu Xuan swept his consciousness and found that this thing was actually a little bit unusual.

"The phoenix will not rest unless it is in the phoenix tree, and will not drink unless it is the sweet spring. This is the phoenix tree, and the ancestor also called it the phoenix cave heaven."

Back then, their power was much greater than that of Taiyi Dao. The reason why they were killed so miserably was, firstly, because the ancestor left the cave heaven, and there was no supply and no magic; secondly, it was because many of them died in order to protect this thing and migrate the tree roots.

Xu Xuan put his hand on the tree root and sensed the situation inside.

The phoenix wood does not look like wood, nor is it rotten, but has a plastic-like texture.

"You said that the phoenix wood is a cave heaven?"

"Yes, according to the literature, the ancestor Xie often went in and out of the cave heaven inside the phoenix wood. The cave heaven has no door, and those who are destined to enter can enter. The space inside is similar to a normal mansion."

"Cave heaven..."

The cave heaven is also a treasure in the mirror world, equivalent to an independent spirit cave, and it has a relatively private space.

In this world, is it possible that even the spirit cave has dried up?

Xu Xuan was speechless, feeling that nothing was his turn. Although he could enjoy many resources here, and although the world limit was a bit rubbish, it was still a world.

I didn't expect that all the good things were ineffective.

"Not necessarily. This cave is different from ordinary spirit caves. This is a tree. Trees can be saved. We can see what's going on then."

"Is there still hope of recovery?" asked the mountain guest.

"I'll see." Xu Xuan was not too sure. This thing had to be left to the mirror world to solve.

There is a profession called spiritual farmers in the mirror world. Spiritual farmers are generally responsible for planting spiritual herbs. They have a rejuvenation technique that can rejuvenate plants and trees, and Qingmu Spirit Liquid with the same effect.

The first two hosts did not come into contact with the two professions, but they still knew a lot about the two professions.

He had never considered planting spiritual herbs in this world before. Spiritual herbs need spiritual energy, and spiritual herbs are not mature for one or half a year, but at least decades before they can be used. How could Xu Xuan plant such things to eat his own economy?

Moreover, the flow rate in the mirror world is ten to one, and the speed of cultivating spiritual herbs is not at the same level.

If this cave is real, perhaps you can consider planting spiritual herbs yourself.

Later, Xu Xuan lived here.

While living, he released a flying pigeon and a sparrow to tell the disciples of the Baidi Sect in the outside world where he was, to ensure real-time communication and to know the news from the outside world at any time.

A few days later, Xu Xuan called the two in, and there were two porcelain bottles on the table.

"What is this?"

"The divine insects made by the Huangting Inner Scenery method, the heart insects can increase endurance, and the kidney insects increase strength. In the Huangting Inner Scenery technique, the insects are called gods. After planting the insects, their abilities will be greatly enhanced, but the insects will be controlled by me. You can think about it yourself. If you are willing, I will use all my strength to help you plant the twelve insects."

"We are willing."

The two looked at each other and agreed without hesitation. This kind of power beyond mortals is pursued by countless Taoists. Even if they can indirectly contact it, they are willing to die immediately, let alone being controlled by others.

Master Xu is famous all over the world, and he would not do such a thing as controlling people to die.

Xu Xuan conjured up another bottle of pills and said, "This is Xiaoqinglong Powder. The two elders take it back and eat it first, and come back in three days."

"Thank you, Master." Since knowing Xu Xuan's true identity, the status of both parties has changed suddenly, and Xu Xuan also accepted it with pleasure. This is a very normal thing. If you don't follow the rules of this society, the other party will be strange and uncomfortable, and even feel anxious all day long.

Xu Xuan follows a point of view-he eats meat and others drink soup.

If they can't even drink the soup of others, these people will probably do something extreme once they are desperate.

And the insects can control them.

Xu Xuan doesn't want to be killed like Murong Xiu; the first level of Qi training is not invulnerable to swords and guns, the body is a little stronger than that of ordinary people, and the vitality is a little stronger, but if someone chops his head, he will still die.

If you don't wear a talisman to avoid soldiers, you will still be injured if you are hit by a gun, and you will die if you are hit by a cannon.

So this is also the reason why Xu Xuan hides himself from the world and rarely shows up in front of people. People are often most afraid of unknown things and mysterious things.

He is only at the initial stage of Qi training, but he thinks he is different from ordinary people and is extraordinary. He subconsciously ignores the danger of others. Such people often do not live for more than three years in the mirror world.

People who are too obsessed with the gap in realm and superstitiously believe that realm can suppress everything are often prone to bad luck.

They don't know that the essence of fighting is to compete for who can control the vitality at the moment of life and death.

Some low-level people can improve their ability to grasp vitality through magic tools, mental interference, the other party's contempt, trust, experience and other factors, so as to kill high-level people.

Three days later.

The two came to the door and brought the text secret book.

"I'm ready." Gu Yunsou and Shanke said.

"Okay, Taoist Fellow Gu Yun will come first."

The thatched cottage was closed, and soon there were screams from Gu Yunsou.

In front of Xu Xuan, Gu Yunsou sat cross-legged, sweating profusely. Xu Xuan stood beside him, always paying attention to the old man's situation, ready to pass the true energy to help him succeed.

The process of insects entering the body is the most painful. Under normal circumstances, Xu Xuan will not easily help others digest, as this method consumes too much true energy.

But they are different. After all, it is a great gift to give yourself. It is a bit unreasonable not to push them to the realm of twelve insects.

Soon, Gu Yunsou finished planting insects. Feeling the changes in endurance, vision, hearing... and all kinds of qualities, the world in front of him seemed to have changed. He looked at the whole world from the perspective of a new life.

"It's amazing." Gu Yunsou exclaimed.

Xu Xuan took the spirit stone and rested for half an hour before inoculating the mountain guest.

Soon, the two happy old monkeys jumped to the jungle to test their new abilities.

Xu Xuan looked at the secret book. There were not many things left by Xie Ziran in the era. There were three skills of controlling the cave sky, the water distribution method, the fire spitting method, and the light body spell.

There was no need to practice the other three methods. It was appropriate to keep them as rewards for the subordinates in the mirror world. The cave sky technique was really a skillful cook without rice.

However, Xu Xuan also got a glimpse of the nature of this cave sky.

This cave is actually using the essence of mountains and rivers to build formations, cultivate spiritual herbs, practice, etc.

There must be spiritual energy to activate, which also requires spiritual stones, but Wutong Cave can save spiritual stones and promote the efficiency of spiritual energy absorption. As for the maintenance of those formations, it depends on the operation of the cave itself and the earth energy of mountains and rivers.

The formation does not need spiritual stones, so at least dozens of low-grade spiritual stones can be saved, and these earth energy can be used to grow spiritual herbs without consuming spiritual energy.

In general, the benefits outweigh the disadvantages. The specific capabilities will have to wait until the cave is restored. The records above are not complete.

Next, we have to look at the mirror world.

The mirror world, in the forest.

The mirror is shining, and lines of words appear.

"Zhou Yuan! I order you to create a force and collect more resources. The more resources you have, the higher the reward you will get. Your subordinates can also plant insects, and you have the power to decide their life and death!!"

"I will grant you the Fire Calling Talisman and the Hemostasis Talisman. If you get enough spiritual fluid or rejuvenation, I will grant you the Pure Tranquility Technique and the Corpse Driving Technique."

"Yes! Master!" Zhou Yuan bowed deeply, with ambition and excitement in his eyes.

The knife he gave to Murong Xiu had already aroused the evil in his heart, and he liked the feeling of licking blood from the tip of the knife from the bottom of his heart.

Xu Xuan knew that this guy was ambitious, but so what?

Even if this guy was lucky and escaped the control of the insects in his body by chance, so what? He felt like crossing the border to slap himself.

Xu Xuan was only interested in resources.

Time passed slowly. It had been four and a half years since he first entered Zhongnan Mountain, and half a year since he entered the valley.

The world in the mirror, a mortal town.

The mansion of Mr. Yang.

At this time, blood flowed like a river, and the bodies of men, women, old and young were lying on the ground. An old monk died with his eyes wide open, staring at Zhou Yuan with overwhelming hatred.

Zhou Yuan disguised himself as a vegetable vendor. He scouted the area for three months and finally found the monk's weakness and successfully killed him.

"Tsk, a small fry at the first level of Qi training." Zhou Yuan wiped the bloody long knife with his clothes.

After five years of practice, he broke through to the middle stage of Qi training. In addition, the worms in his body could release spells, so his combat power was actually not bad.

Five men in black fell to Zhou Yuan's side.

"First seat! All the relevant personnel were killed, and all the things were collected."

"Retreat!!"

Several figures disappeared.

This was the organization he founded - Tianluo, an organization specializing in killing, robbing, and stealing. No one had ever seen their true bodies. Wherever they went, the relevant personnel must be killed.