Chapter 641 It's You

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Lu Ping looked at Dabao suddenly looking at himself with piercing eyes. He still didn't understand Dabao's meaning, so he said without thinking, "Don't pay attention to that piece of seven-color taboo breaking talisman, not to mention whether we can use it after it is used." Open it, even if you open the shield here, if you don't conquer it as soon as possible, this cave will definitely lose the support of the previous illusion and will be discovered soon, and if I conquer this cave, it will inevitably cause the entire cave to be destroyed. The strong vibration in the cave will still be noticed by others, so we have to wait for Master Jiang to arrive."

Lu Ping looked at Dabao's despondent face, and said with a smile: "But apart from this palace, it's not that there are no treasures in this cave. You yourself are called a treasure hunter, so didn't you find anything?"

Dabao looked listlessly at the spiritual grasses growing around him, and said: "Even if there are any precious spiritual grasses, they are just one or two plants, what else can we find? Besides, although the spiritual grasses in this cave grow everywhere Yes, but the quality of the spirit grass itself does not appear to be very high. Obviously, it has only grown on its own for thousands of years and no one has taken care of it. If the wooden luan bird Luanyu is still there, he likes it here. a place."

Lu Ping couldn't help being startled when he heard Dabao talk about Luan Yu, and he didn't know what happened to Luan Yu following Yan Wujiu's ancestor after all these years, and whether he had found the inheritance place of the Muluan clan.

However, this thought was just a flash in Lu Ping's mind, and then Lu Ping pointed to the trees growing at the foot of the back mountain, and said to Dabao, "Do you know the trees at the foot of the mountain?"

Dabao looked from a distance, but couldn't distinguish the dozen or so trees of different sizes. Lu Ping laughed and walked towards the dozen or so trees at the foot of the mountain. Dabao hurriedly followed.

Just when the two of them were only 30 feet away from the trees, the dozen or so trees suddenly became calm and automatic, and the humming sound caused by the shaking of the branches seemed to turn into invisible sound waves in the sky. The hoop fell to the top of Lu Ping and Dabao's heads.

Lu Ping seemed to have been prepared for a long time, the huge divine sense vibrated slightly, and shattered the sonic hoops that were covering him, but Dabao didn't have Lu Ping's huge divine sense, and caught off guard, his eyes turned suddenly, Looking up to the sky, he was about to fall to the ground.

Lu Ping shook his head slightly, and kicked Dabao's ass. Dabao, who was about to fall backwards, suddenly jumped forward. Suddenly regaining consciousness, he staggered several steps forward, and finally managed to stand still in embarrassment.

Looking at the dozen or so seemingly ordinary trees in front of him, Dabao asked Lu Ping next to him with lingering fear: "Boss, what kind of spiritual tree is this? How can it be so powerful?

Could it be that he has cultivated into a spirit demon like Little Peach Tree, and has become sane? "

Lu Ping slammed Dabao hard, and said: "It is extremely rare for a psychic monster to appear in this cultivation world. Don't you think we will encounter more than a dozen psychic monsters here?"

Dabao knew that he had made a common-sense mistake, so he immediately smirked "hehe" and said, "Boss, what is this spirit tree? I still need your advice!"

Lu Ping didn't answer right away, but walked towards the dozen or so spiritual trees. Dabao followed behind Lu Ping suspiciously, and immediately smelled a familiar fragrance.

Dabao's eyes widened, and he said: "Well, this is so similar to the Jinghun incense you lit that day, Boss, but it's just a little weak in concentration."

Lu Ping nodded, and said: "That's right, these dozens of spiritual trees are the famous panic tree in the cultivation world. This kind of panic tree is very sensitive to the approach of the breath of life. Once a monk or a monster approaches, it will Spontaneously formed a shock wave hoop, making the monk's spiritual sense imprisoned and comatose."

Dabao looked at the dozens of spiritual trees in surprise, and said, "It's not the boss, but this is the famous tree of frightening in the cultivation world? It is the three famous incenses in the cultivation world: the fragrance of calming the soul, the fragrance of quiet soul, and the fragrance of nourishing the soul. An important raw material for making it?"

Lu Ping smiled and said: "Why, didn't I think of it? These three soul fragrances are famous in the cultivation world, but few people know that these three soul fragrances actually belong to the same source. The raw materials are refined, but the main ingredients are all frightening trees, the main ingredient of Dinghun incense is the branches of the frightening tree, the main ingredient of Jinghun incense is the trunk of the frightening tree, and the most precious soul nourishing incense is The root of the tree of horror is used as the main ingredient."

Hearing what Lu Ping said, Dabao's eyes stared at the dozens of panic trees, and he muttered to himself, "Boss, there are more than a dozen panic trees here, and the youngest ones are probably past their age." If the millennium is used to refine the three kinds of soul incense, what a fortune it will be?"

Lu Ping stretched out his foot and tried to kick again, but this time Dabao was clever and took a quick step forward, so that his butt escaped Lu Ping's big foot.

Lu Ping said in a bad mood: "If you cut down all the refining soul incense, how much benefit can you get? If these horror trees can be cultivated successfully, then the benefits you get will not last forever?"

Dabao immediately flattered Lu Ping, patted his chest and said: "The boss is still wise and powerful. I just can't think of such an idea, Dabao. If the boss refines the soul fragrance, I will help the boss to take care of the sales. The boss sees it." ?”

Lu Ping glanced at him and said, "How much soul incense do you think can be refined? Even if the refined soul incense meets our needs, the rest can only be sold in secret channels. Only in this way can we not attract the attention of the cultivation world and obtain the greatest benefits."

Dabao was about to say something, but Lu Ping grabbed his collar and said, "Okay, okay, don't you want to fight Hunxiang in the future? Then let's do our best now to help I transplanted these dozens of spirit woods into the golden house, and be careful not to break a single root, otherwise these scaring trees will be traumatized, and the quality of the soul incense refined in the future will be greatly reduced."

Dabao's expression changed, but now his strength has improved qualitatively compared with the hemolysis stage in the early stage of forging alchemy, and he doesn't need to be like before. Every time he helps Lu Ping move something into the golden house, he will often be moved because of his mana. He fainted from exhaustion, but Dabao couldn't stand the huge amount of soil carried by the huge root system of the dozen or so towering trees being transplanted.

Throwing the tired and limp treasure on the side of more than a dozen huge pits, Lu Ping had already walked towards other places in the cave, and he wanted to seize the time to selectively collect the rare spiritual grass in this cave.

Under the guidance of Amethyst Bee who collects the nectar of spirit grass, Lu Ping found three top-level spirit tea trees in a place rich in spirit energy. These three spirit tea trees are all about 5,000 years old. The spirit tea contained in the tea contains rich spiritual energy, which is far more helpful to monks' cultivation than other ordinary top-level spirit teas.

Lu Ping is fond of tea, and he is extremely picky about the quality of spiritual tea. Every year, he spends hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones on top-level spiritual tea. Lu Ping himself has tried to cultivate top-level spiritual tea in the golden house. High-grade spiritual tea cannot be successful without hundreds of years of careful cultivation, and it is extremely difficult to find high-quality top-grade spiritual tea seeds that can truly be seen by Lu Ping.

The discovery of these three 5,000-year-old spiritual tea trees made Lu Ping overjoyed. These three spiritual tea trees can only harvest about 30 taels of top-level spiritual tea a year, but the huge spiritual power contained in these 5,000-year-old trees made Lu Ping The value of these thirty taels of top-grade spiritual tea is probably not lower than the value of thirty yuan of soul-nourishing incense.

Purple crystal bee queen Zilan is busy in the cave, directing the huge bee colony to gather spirit nectar. She knows that the opportunity is rare, and the next time she can find this kind of the whole cave to cultivate spirit grass again. Know how many years to go.

In order to advance Zilan's cultivation base, it is not only the long-term accumulation of practice that Zilan relies on most, but more importantly, the essence of hundreds of flowers that Zilan has absorbed in the process of brewing Amethyst Royal Jelly.

Previously in the dense land of the fallen archipelago, Zi Lan successfully broke through the alchemy period because of the sea of ​​spirit grass and flowers there, but the ancestor of Longhuai has already stated clearly that unless there is a large-scale spirit grass garden accumulated over thousands of years every time For Zilan to direct the amethyst bee colony to collect nectar, and use this to break through her own cultivation through the large amount of flower essence condensed in a short period of time, otherwise Zilan will have no hope of advancing her cultivation.

What the ancestor Longhuai said once disappointed Zilan, but then Zilan pushed his cultivation to the peak of the forging alchemy level through the sea of ​​flowers that fell into the secret place, and then Lu Ping told Zilan that the true spirit sect All the ancestors have agreed to collect all the spiritual grass gardens in the school for themselves, and only in this way can Zilan see the hope of advancing again.

However, he did not expect that this time Lu Ping directly found a cave dedicated to cultivating spirit grass in the secret realm of the Yingtian faction. Although this cave has lost the management of monks, the growth of spirit grass in the entire cave is in a chaotic state. However, this cave is full of spiritual energy, and has not been disturbed for thousands of years. The spiritual grass in it grows extremely densely, and nearly one-third of it has reached the medicinal age of more than a thousand years.

After Lu Ping carefully moved more than a dozen panic trees and three 5,000-year-old top-level spiritual tea trees into the golden house, another whole day has passed.

Zi Lan commanded the swarm of bees, and returned to the beehive of the Golden House with the harvest that made her extremely happy. Before entering the Golden House, Zi Lan excitedly told Lu Ping that she was going to retreat, because she already felt that this time she was in the cave. The Hundred Flowers Essence contained in the nectar collected was enough for her to break through the bottleneck of the first layer of forging pill and successfully advance to the second layer of forging pill.

Bringing the reluctant Dabao back to the valley where the small lake is located, seeing Dabao still looking back at the endless spiritual grassland in the secret cave, Lu Ping put Dabao into the lake with one kick.

After Lu Ping jumped into the lake to meet Dabao, this time he didn't disturb the lake, but floated straight up.

Dabao heard the deafening roar of the waterfall from far to near, and after the two jumped out of the water again, they had already landed in front of the previous pool.

Dabao looked at Lu Ping and asked, "Boss, where are we going now?"

Lu Ping thought for a while and said, "Go back to the cave first."

The two carefully set up the escape light, Lu Ping wrapped the cloud light colorful clothes outside the escape light, and the two disappeared into the clouds all over the sky.

This time Lu Ping seemed unhurried, and Dabao asked, "Boss, today is the fifteenth day. The ancestors of the various factions in the North Sea and the monks of the late forging alchemy should have arrived, but we still haven't found Mr. Jiang Tianlin." Zu and others, what do you think should be done?"

Lu Ping seemed to be flying away carelessly, but in fact, his divine sense had been investigating the inheritance imprints of the True Spirit Sect scattered all the way into various areas. Hearing this, he said with a smile: "You forgot that we also know the location of Yingtian Taoist Temple, and then go directly to It won't be long before we can find it."

Dabao didn't take it seriously. When the ancestors of various factions set out to open the Yingtian Taoist Temple, they would most likely use violent means. In order to prevent outsiders from prying eyes, they must set up formations to cover and protect the vision of heaven and earth caused by everyone opening the Yingtian Taoist venue. At the same time, people will be sent to patrol and investigate around the dojo to prevent other monks from accidentally entering it and discovering the plots of various factions in the North Sea. By that time, Lu Ping may have not sneaked in, and he will be killed by some sect ancestors with ulterior motives.

Dabao opened his mouth to say something, but he saw Lu Ping's expression suddenly brightened. The inheritance imprint of the True Spirit Sect he had set in a cloud had already been left with a similar imprint, and the information contained in these imprints was only Only the high-level elite monks who are the true core of the True Spirit Sect can understand it.

After Lu Ping inspected the imprint with his divine sense, he waved his hand to disperse the clouds, and the direction of the light changed, and he flew in the opposite direction to Yinghe.

Tens of miles later, Lu Ping passed by a forest, but he suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at a giant tree under his feet. A ball of spiritual light exploded from the surface of a leaf on the top of the giant tree, and Lu Ping's divine sense exploded. Before dying, he quickly swept over every spiritual star, so he raised his head to identify the direction, and quickly disappeared in the sky again.

Under a cliff, Lu Ping's escape light was shaken and overwhelmed by a burst of divine thoughts as soon as it fell.

At this moment, Lu Ping's cultivation level of divine sense was no longer lower than that of ordinary monks in the early stages of Dharma, but when this divine sense came, a sense of self-ashamedness arose in Lu Ping's heart.

However, Lu Ping was not flustered because the other party's spiritual sense far surpassed his own, because he was very familiar with this spiritual sense. The true number one among the generational disciples, the patriarch Jiang Tianlin, his teacher's Taoist companion.

Wandering around the cliff for a while, Lu Ping, who had no way to get in, finally saw the road guided by a row of pebbles by Master Xuanchen.

According to the guidance of the cobblestone, just as Lu Ping bypassed the barrier of the formation, he heard the voice of the ancestor Jiang Tianlin laughing and said: "I guess this is a junior from our school who has traveled in the middle of the earth. As if you already knew that our faction would go to the Arctic Field, you left imprints of inheritance everywhere in advance, but it turned out to be you, kid. The imprints you left seem to be a day or two ago, so why don't you talk about it? So we arrived at the Arctic Ice Field first?"

Lu Ping looked up and saw five people sitting cross-legged together. The leader was Jiang Tianlin Patriarch, and the other four were Master Xuanxu, Master Xuansen, Master Xuanchen and Master Xuanju.

Before he had time to answer Patriarch Jiang Tianlin's question, Lu Ping was startled by Master Xuanju's pale face, which was obviously a sign of a serious injury.