Volume 1 Chapter 398 Going to the Fog Valley

Chapter 398: Going to Foggy Valley

"I've never seen him before. If you ask me, who should I ask?" Lin Sen raised his glass and drank.

"By the way, give me some more wine. I promised a man to give him some. That guy is extremely scary. I'm like a waste in front of him. I just can't understand. I have so many elixirs and I can't cultivate them. Are they? How did you practice?" Zhang was afraid to start blackmailing.

"We'll search it as soon as we get back and get the money!" Lin Sen pretended to be angry.

The two of them drank and talked nonsense, and more than ten days passed in a flash. Lin Sen had nothing to say about how nice Zhang Ping was. If he had a son, he would treat his son like this. Spiritual wine, spiritual meat, and spiritual elixirs were presented in large quantities, as well as new things such as flying tents, houses, flying boats, etc. As for things like ten thousand-year-old herbs, there is the Heaven-defying Cave. Ten-thousand-year-old herbs only take ten thousand days, so it is easy to toss out a large number of them. For him, there are even hundreds of herbs that are over 100,000 years old.

Zhang Wen was very surprised when he held those spiritual herbs. The appearance no longer looked like medicine. From the leaves to the roots, the whole body was crystal clear, like jade carvings. He hurriedly entered the Nitian Cave, planted each plant back into the soil, and talked to Lin Sen: "Maybe in a few days, I will be blessed again."

Lin Sen shook his head: "It is very difficult for a grass spirit to cultivate into a human being. At least it must have a human form before it can absorb the spiritual energy into the bones. Although these spiritual grasses are precious, they do not have a human form." Zhang Ping also shook his head and firmly said no. Lin Sen laughed and said, "If you don't want to, just don't, just keep drinking."

Zhang Wear only stayed for more than ten days when he came back this time. When he said goodbye to Lin Sen, Fu'er waited for the baby to scream and shout that he wanted to go out to play. Zhang Wear felt guilty after hearing this. He had promised them a long time ago, but he didn't expect that more than a hundred years had passed so quickly. However, what was promised has not been done yet. He had to evade and say: "Next time, next time." But he knew in his heart that he didn't know when the next time would be. The higher he practiced, the more he saw and the more things happened. He felt that he was far less free than before.

Lin Sen stopped the dolls and said with a smile: "Let's go quickly. Come back and see more when you have time." Zhang Ping said with a grunt and led Song Yunyi away.

Flying south from the grassland, resting briefly in Hantan, gathered everyone and headed to the Warring States Period Foggy Valley. The Foggy Valley, surrounded by mountains, has once again become the focus of the world sixty years later. Countless people come from all directions just for the legendary treasure in the valley.

Zhang was afraid of escaping and was not afraid of getting lost in the thick fog, but for the sake of the others, he still settled in the mountains early. Calculating the time, it would take another year for the thick fog in the foggy valley to dissipate, so everyone was invited to rest in the tent house. He took out two tents, one for the disciples of Tianlei Mountain, and definitely for the girls. There are inlaying spells inside. It doesn't look like much from the outside, but when you go inside, it's a different kind of cave, enough for everyone to rest.

As the foggy valley opened its door to convenience, more and more cultivators gathered. Apart from trees, the most common things in the surrounding fields were awnings, and no one cared about their two awnings.

Zhang Ping once wanted to go into the valley in advance to say hello to Hu Ping, but then he thought what if something happened to the Leishan disciples outside one day? So he gave up.

One year passed quickly, and all the tent houses all over the mountains and plains were taken away, and countless cultivators crowded towards the foggy valley below the mountain. In order to be safe and avoid disputes, the cultivators who had never met each other were surprisingly cooperative and they all moved forward slowly and empty-handed.

The vast white mist in the surrounding mountains was rolling and flowing. Suddenly, the sun rose in the east, and the warm sunlight shone on the white mist. Suddenly, a hole opened under the white mist more than a thousand meters high, and a ten-meter-wide passage appeared. Countless cultivators Then go in along this passage.

Zhang Ai led everyone inside along with the flow of people. He, Zhang Tianfang, Cheng Xier and others had been here before, but this was the first time for the girls, so it felt quite strange.

There are two places in Fog Valley, one is the Refining Temple, which helps everyone quickly improve their cultivation; the other is the God Refining Valley, which contains countless treasures. Everyone walked ten miles in a zigzag manner and arrived at the large platform in the valley. Two intersections appeared in front of them, leading to two places respectively.

Zhang Ao pointed to the nine-story tower and said: "Refining Temple, remember you only have ten days, calculate the time, the fog valley will be closed after ten days, if it is too late, you will not be able to come out." Ruiyuan warned the disciples of Tianlei Mountain again, He ordered: "Come in." He led the way into the tower.

Seeing many people she knew and didn't know disappear one by one at the door of the first floor of the tower, Cheng Xi'er spoke to the girls: "You guys should go too, remember, come out as soon as you sense danger."

There are all kinds of people who break into the Refining Temple, and their strength cannot be underestimated, but Zhang Weisheng and his party are the most eye-catching. There are more than 800 people, each of them is dressed in white, and the team is neat. People who see it can't help but mutter: "Where does this sect come from?" So powerful? There are more than 800 alchemy disciples?"

Watching the disciples enter the pagoda, Zhang Ping suddenly noticed that someone behind him was paying attention to him. Looking back, Zuo Shi smiled gently at him and hurriedly brought Song Yunyi over to meet him. Zuo Shi smiled and said, "I thought you didn't recognize me."

Zhang Weijing said hurriedly: "No, no, my lord has a great favor with me. How dare we forget it if we remember it all the time?" Zuo Shi smiled and waved his hand: "We are in business, there is nothing grudge or grudge. You advanced too quickly. Already It's the first level." Looking at Song Yunyi, he was even more surprised: "When we first met, he was just an ordinary person, but now he is having a baby, I admire him."

Song Yunyi bowed to the left servant Yingying: "You are joking, sir." The left servant then looked at Zhang Tianfang and the others. Their cultivation levels had greatly improved. Remembering that Zhang Weijing had many pills, he sighed softly and said: "Where did you come from? More advanced pills?”

Zhang Ain chuckled and didn't answer. He saw more than seventy men in red clothes standing next to Zuo Shi and said, "Your Excellency, you have entered the temple with blood to refine the gods again."

The left attendant turned around and ordered: "Enter the tower, remember there are only ten days." More than seventy men in red followed the order.

Zhang Pa patted his horse and said, "Last time, sixty people entered the palace to cultivate their spirits. Sixty years later, another seventy people formed the elixir. The Shiwan Mountains are truly blessed with talented people." Unexpectedly, he patted the wrong place. Zuo Shi glared at him and said, "Are you kidding me? Many of them are here for the second time. How can cultivation be so easy? Otherwise, there would be no need to come here for sixty years."

Zhang Pa chuckled and said nothing more. Zuo Shi asked him, "Your cultivation is good enough, why don't you go to the God Refining Valley?" Then he said, "Yes, you have so many treasures, there is no need to take risks."

He didn't know that Zhang Pa had already walked around inside. Zhang Pa didn't explain, and casually drew a barrier to separate a space, took a bottle of spiritual wine and handed it to Zuo Shi: "Sir, please."

Zhang Pa was enthusiastic about being generous to others. Zuo Shi took the bottle and sighed repeatedly: "Where did you get so many good things?" He put it away but didn't drink it. After a long silence, he suddenly said: "No wonder everyone in the world wants to kill you, even I am a little tempted."

This sentence scared Song Yunyi and others, and they looked at Zuo Shi in panic. Zhang Tianfang rushed over and stood shoulder to shoulder with Zhang Pa, with the ghost knife in his hand across his chest. Only Bukong and Zhang Pa remained calm. Zhang Pa smiled and said, "Everyone is tempted, but Lord Zuo Shi should not disdain it." He still had the Tianshen Pill given to him by Zuo Shi. That thing was more precious than the thousand-year-old herb. If Zuo Shi was greedy and selfish, he would never give him the medicine.