Chapter 289 Returning to Yanshan Mountain
Chapter 289 Returning to Yanshan Mountain
Practitioners who cultivate immortality naturally seek longevity, but there are always cultivators who have no hope of longevity. They focus their energy on other aspects and have achieved a lot of achievements, which also allow the development and continuation of the inheritance from generation to generation.
From this aspect, they are equally respectable as those cultivators who only want to live forever.
Zhou Shu respected and admired this unknown cultivator.
In addition to a large number of seeds, there are also spiritual stones, some elixirs, and many jade slips in the Naxu Jie.
The Naxu Jie is different from the storage bag, it is extremely closed, even after thousands of years, the contents inside will not be damaged.
The jade slips are basically about spiritual planting. The so-called spiritual planting is the method of planting spiritual grains and spiritual medicines. The spiritual planters are all masters of planting medicines and farming. After their planting, the quality and quantity of the finished spiritual medicines All have to be improved a lot.
In ancient times, Lingzhi masters were very popular among sects and cultivators, and their status was comparable to that of talisman masters and alchemists. It is actually the same now, but the difference is that nowadays, Lingzhi masters are very rare, and only big sects can do it. Cultivation, many sects can't recruit even if they want to.
A sect like the Heyin Sect is located in a place where spiritual energy is thin, so don't even think about it.
Zhou Shu took a rough look at these jade slips, and knew that they were extremely useful. If they were used, many spiritual planters could be trained.
From this point of view, it is a great wealth, and many sects will frantically buy it. If it is sold, I am afraid that the Heavenly King Buxin Pill will not be a problem.
Needless to say, the spirit stones will not be damaged for many years. Most of the spirit stones here are top-grade, but there is also a top-grade one, which is very rare for the pulse condensing state.
There are two or three tiers of elixir, and they are basically used to assist cultivation. It is useless for the practitioner to know that there is no hope for the golden elixir.
Of course, the most precious ones are those seeds, many of which are rare varieties that are rarely seen now, such as Bigen Flower, a fourth-order spiritual flower, which has the benefit of washing spiritual roots and improving aptitude; Grass, this kind of poisonous fourth-order herb, is said to be able to poison even the Jindan realm; another example is Dragon Bone Chlorophytum, this fifth-order strange herb, whose texture is harder than meteorite iron, and can refine fourth-order flying swords, or It is to improve the quality of Feijian...
All of these were introduced in detail one by one in a jade slip, which was so clear that Zhou Shu couldn't help but click his tongue.
But it is not easy to cultivate these seeds, they are extremely demanding on the environment, and the most basic thing is to learn all those spiritual plant jade slips and become a real spiritual planter.
This is not something that needs to be done now.
But after condensing his pulse, Zhou Shu will temporarily stop his busy pace, relax and practice with peace of mind, master more elements necessary for cultivating immortals, and comprehensively enhance his own strength, then there will be time.
Putting away the empty precept, Zhou Shu picked up the indestructible futon.
The futon is like jade and grass, tough and smooth, and it feels very cool to the touch. There is a faint aura in it, but I can't tell what it is. I will study it when I have time.
After taking stock of the harvest, Zhou Shu had a very satisfied smile on his face. I really want to thank Hong Yuan for making the wedding dress, which made his trip to the Dongfu extremely rewarding, and it was really full.
Zhou Shu looked around for a while, then turned and left.
The entrance of the cave was covered up by him as it was built, and left for the next person who is destined. Of course, most of the only ones who can get it are the three ancient formulas.
Completely stayed away from the Liangyue Desert, and rushed all the way to Lingyu City.
He traveled during the day and honed his sword intent at night. Maybe it was influenced by the power of the moon, or maybe it was the characteristics of the magic ants. At night, Zhou Shu's understanding of sword intent seemed to be more thorough, and he practiced more easily.
After more than a month, he has made significant progress, and the shape of the sword has finally reached the level of being able to take action. There is no need for time to change the shape, and the sword is also sharper. Wherever it goes, there is a sense of desolation, and The scene of the magic ant colony crossing the border is somewhat similar.
Zhou Shu was very sure that if he met Hong Yuan again now, he didn't need to compare his spiritual power savings. Once his sword intent came out, he would be able to kill Hong Yuan with just a few strikes.
At dusk that day, Zhou Shu came to Huiyan Mountain.
Going back to Yanshan Mountain is not too far from Lingyu City.
Huiyan Mountain is majestic and majestic. It is a famous scene in Dongsheng Prefecture. Its main peak, Huiyan Peak, has a strange appearance, just like a wild goose returning to its nest with its wings, and its appearance and appearance are all lifelike.
Zhou Shu stopped to appreciate it for a while, then continued on his way.
After walking for a few miles, his spiritual sense sensed the sound of fighting in front of him, interspersed with the cry of a child. Zhou Shu's heart moved slightly, and he immediately hid his breath and leaned over quietly.
In front of a small valley, three black-clothed cultivators in the early stage of Foundation Establishment were besieging a green-clothed cultivator.
The green-clothed cultivator was already at the late stage of the foundation-building stage, but his face was pale and feeble. He seemed to be suffering from serious injuries, and he wanted to protect the children behind him with magical treasures. He lacked self-protection and was beaten to the left by the black-clothed cultivator. Right clumsy, back again and again.
Those children hid behind a black shield, their expressions were terrified, and one of them was already crying in fright.
"Boss, he can't stand it anymore!"
"Okay, watch me use the blood god's magic to kill him in one fell swoop!"
The cultivator who spoke grinned, his face turned red in an instant, as if he had been covered with chicken blood, his figure suddenly grew several feet taller, his fist became the size of a casserole, and he slammed at the cultivator in Tsing Yi fiercely. .
"The boss's Blood God Dafa is the best!"
"What's the rush, kill him, take the blood of these children, and you will be like me."
"Hahaha, just thinking about the flesh and blood of a child who has just cultivated to immortality makes him feel delicious!"
A flash of determination flashed across the face of the cultivator in green, instead of retreating, he advanced, and stabbed the cultivator in black with the long sword in his hand.
"Just in time!"
The black-clothed cultivator's face was completely distorted, his eyes were red, and his figure was getting bigger and bigger, almost not human-like. The wind of his fist was shaking, and he smashed against the sword light, and knocked the long sword into the air with just a few blows.
Seeing an opportunity, the other two black-clothed cultivators rushed towards the child behind the shield, like hungry tigers pouncing on their food.
But before they were halfway there, their eyes suddenly went dark, and they saw a flash of golden light, and the big head suddenly fell off.
Didn't even have time to make a sound.
Blood splashed onto the black shield, and several children were frightened dumbfounded.
The cultivator who took out the sword didn't stop at all, and stepped forward quickly, the sword intent surged out. The black-clothed cultivator who had grown in size had no time to dodge at all, and was completely crushed by the sword intent without even seeing it. , turned into a cloud of blood mist, scattered everywhere.
In the blink of an eye, the situation was completely reversed.
The three black-clothed cultivators died in an instant, and the green-clothed cultivator was still a little dazed. It took a while to come back to his senses, looked at the cultivator in front of him, and bowed to salute, "Thank you for your help, fellow Daoist. The name of fellow daoist, where is the sect, I sincerely thank you."
"It's just killing evil cultivators, there is nothing to thank."
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