Chapter Twenty-Five: The Seven Beads of the Holy Soul Grass
As soon as the white light shone, Zhang Ling's gaze, which was originally fierce, froze, and he stood still. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Needless to say, this is exactly the bronze jian that the little Taoist priest got from the pig demon Luo Gu. The little Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief, the reason why he didn't dare to take it out before was because he felt that the pig demon's words were unreliable. Moreover, once you use your mana, you will expose your target. Unexpectedly, one by one was accurate.
Looking at Zhang Ling, Xiaodao's morale did not come to one place, and he went up and slapped three ear scrapers in a row. Hmph, it's really the opposite, I want to treat myself as a snack.
This stunned everyone: Why did Zhang Ling stand still?
Today, there is still a quarter of an hour before the exit closes. The little Taoist priest controlled Zhang Ling to release the monk he had put into the space magic weapon, put away the sledgehammer, and shouted: "Everyone go quickly, otherwise you will be a wild man here!"
shouted, picked up Wang Lian and ran out. When everyone saw it, there was still hesitation, and they rushed out from under the giant banner and followed the two of them.
The little Taoist priest didn't dare to kill Zhang Ling: There are a lot of people here, who knows if his brothers and sisters will find trouble for themselves after they go out?
Half an hour later, everyone came out of the secret realm, looked at the sky outside, and the elders who greeted them in the sect, they couldn't help but rejoice, as if they were suddenly separated from the world. They looked at the man who had saved them from danger, and their hearts were filled with gratitude.
However, today's little Taoist priest is distressed. Wang Lian was pulling his ears and kept counting. And the little Taoist priest could only explain to him over and over again that he was by no means her junior brother, but Lu Yang.
"Xiao Zhang Qing, you don't pretend to be a ghost in front of me. Hmph, I already knew it was you who was a bad embryo!" Wang Lian said angrily.
"Zhang Qing, you said your junior brother's name is Zhang Qing?" the little Taoist priest pretended to be surprised, "It's no wonder, I really have a cousin named Zhang Qing, who is from Tianwen Village, and he really looks a little like me when he was a child." ”
"What, Zhang Qing is your cousin?" After Wang Lian vented, she took a serious look at the little Taoist priest and found that he was really only seven points like his junior brother, and he was also a little unsure.
"Senior Sister Wang, you are really mistaken, this is the real Zhang Qing!" Liu Zhe took the tuberculosis ghost and walked over with a few people.
"What, you say he's my cousin?" This time, even the little Taoist priest was surprised, "This, what's going on? How could my cousin become like this?"
So, Liu Zhe and the others explained to the little Taoist priest again. It turned out that this was the case, the little Taoist priest's heart moved, it seemed that this person should be Guan Hong, but his face was even more sad.
"Alas, I can't think of it, my cousin is not yet an adult, and he suffered this great disaster, it is really unfair!" the little Taoist priest sighed, and then shook the shoulders of "Zhang Qing" again, "Xiao Qing'er, do you still recognize me? I am Cousin Dayang!"
Table ...... Cousin?" That "Zhang Qing" opened his hazy eyes, glanced at the little Taoist, his mouth moved, and he closed his eyes again and fell into a deep sleep.
"Alas, is there only such a few people?" The yellow figure who presided over the affairs of this secret realm looked at the exit, sighed, and felt a little sour in his heart, this time was the most painful loss. More than 3,000 went in, but only more than 1,000 came out.
Just when the gate of the stele was about to close, there was a "boom", and another person came out, and he also carried one in his hand. Everyone saw that this was a handsome young man with a masculine face, which made people revere him when he saw it.
"Who is this person?" the little Taoist priest asked.
"Well, he is the genius of Lingdao Peak, Feng Dao Lin. Zhang Xiaoliang whispered.
"Oh, and who is the person he is carrying?" asked the little priest.
"It seems to be a nephew of the Outer Gate Qin Steward!" Huang Li said. The little Taoist priest actually knew, and he just asked on purpose at this time. It was Qin Lan, who was feeling sorry for him and his senior sister outside the secret area, but now he passed out and seemed unconscious.
"I've seen the ancestor!" said the wind channel to the yellow figure.
"Hmm, will this trip go well?" the yellow figure nodded.
"Thanks to the blessing of the ancestors, everything is fine!" Feng Daolin said humbly.
"That's good, you go back and have a good rest, and after that, you will retreat and break through the foundation, and you will not be allowed to leave the foundation until the middle of the foundation!" the yellow figure commanded.
"Yes, follow the orders of the ancestors!" Feng Daolin hugged his fist at the yellow figure, and said, "When the disciple came out, he found that this disciple was chased and killed by Senior Brother Zhang Ling for some reason, so he rescued him, and that Senior Brother Zhang Ling saw that he was not the enemy of the disciple, so he ran inside. I couldn't stop screaming, but when the disciple saw that the time was almost up, he didn't dare to chase after him, so he came out!"
"Alas, Zhang Ling went in without my consent, and he was already taken away by the demon beasts. The people you saw were almost destroyed by his hands!" the yellow figure sighed again.
He had listened to the three disciples who came out with Liang Guan talk about the situation inside, and he was also very anxious, especially since the baby granddaughter of the second senior brother had not yet come out. If something happens inside, he won't skin himself? But he can't get in, not only himself, but no one who has built the foundation will be able to get in.
Under the foundation, there are few people who can go in and suppress Zhang Ling. He had just summoned the strange disciple of Shuntian Peak to come, but he hadn't arrived yet, so he thought about what was going on. Although he knew that Feng Dao Lin was still inside, he didn't dare to bet that once Chen Xiaolu really put it in and his senior brother was powerful, he would die.
Suddenly, the white light at the exit was blazing, which lasted only a few breaths, and then dimmed again, returning to the original shape of the stone stele.
Chen Xiaolu walked towards Wang Lian. The prohibition on her body has now been broken by the yellow figure, and her cultivation has been restored.
"This junior brother, senior sister is so polite!" Chen Xiaolu said to Wang Lian, "I have recommended you to Shuntian Ancestral Peak to become a disciple of Shuntian Peak, I don't know what the junior brother thinks?"
"This ...... , Senior Sister Chen, I have to take care of my junior brother, I may not be able to go to Zufeng, thank you Senior Sister for your kindness!" Wang Lian hesitated for a moment and apologized to Chen Xiaolu. She heard that every person who entered the ancestral peak was a genius, and she had to be distracted from her cultivation, and it was impossible to bring her junior disciple in.
"Are you stupid?" When the little Taoist priest heard this, he got up in a hurry and entered the three ancestral peaks, what kind of creation was that, how could he shirk it?" "Isn't this me? I'm his cousin, related by blood, closer than you, and I will take care of it!"
"This ......" Wang Lian didn't know what to do.
"Since that's the case, thank you Senior Brother Lu!" Chen Xiaolu hugged his fist at the little Taoist, "It's a pity that the number of places to enter the ancestral peak is very limited, otherwise, I will definitely fight for you." ”
There are only three places to enter Suncheon Peak. Now Wang Lian occupies one, Lu Xiaoyu is internally determined, and there is still a quota that she is embarrassed to occupy through personal relationships.
"Otherwise, I'll give him my spot. Wang Lian said, "He saved my life, and I should also repay my kindness, right?"
Relatively speaking, she believed that this Lu Yang was her junior brother, because that tuberculosis ghost was not like Zhang Qing at all. If so, let the junior brother have a future, and he is also happy to see it. She found that during this period of time, her junior brother had changed a lot, and he always did things that she couldn't even guess. Therefore, it is not surprising that he has really become Lu Yang.
"How can this work?" said the little Taoist priest angrily, "If my cousin knows, he won't hate me to death?"
"Senior Brother Wang, don't postpone it!" Chen Xiaolu said, "Entering Shuntian Peak is actually not that simple, it takes two thousand soul cultivation grasses or two hundred soul cleansing grasses, or twenty spirit soul grasses. ”
"What, two thousand soul-nourishing grasses?" Not only Wang Lian, but even Liu Zhe and the others were taken aback, there were only a hundred plants before, why did they need so many this time?
"Alas, it's not because of the war, a few seedlings have actually gotten the news and been given a secret treasure a long time ago, but ordinary disciples don't know about it. The two Great Ancestral Peaks are now selecting disciples based on the number of soul cultivation grasses!" Chen Xiaolu said, "Two thousand is just my estimated number. But don't worry, this time I got ten Divine Soul Grass and one hundred and fifty Soul Cleansing Grass in the secret realm, which is enough for you to enter Shuntian Peak. ”
In this way, Liu Zhe and the four of them breathed a sigh of relief. They already felt sorry for Senior Brother Zhang, so they wanted to make up for Wang Lian's body. The best thing is to let her enter the three ancestral peaks. However, this time, it seems that Chaos Peak does not recruit disciples, only Shuntian and Lingdao Peak recruit, and there are not many places. There are three Shuntian Peaks and four Lingdao Peaks.
On the side, there was already Elder Zhuji who was registering the elixir of the spiritual strains collected by his disciples, and Brother Mazi was one of them.
Since more than sixty percent of the disciples who entered the secret realm had lost, most of the people who survived this time were able to enter the inner gate. Among them, the outstanding ones can enter the thirty-six peaks, while the best ones can enter the ancestral peak. The criteria for selection are the number and value of elixir strains.
There is also a condition that those who are selected for the thirty-six peaks and the three ancestral peaks must not be more than eighteen years old. In other words, most of the disciples who entered the secret realm from the outer gate were over eighteen years old, and basically they were not qualified to enter, and they could only enter the inner gate.
"You'd better come to our Thunderbolt Peak!" Huang Li said to the little Taoist, "In this way, you can take care of your cousin with us!"
"No, no, no, you should come to our Peach Blossom Peak, we have the most beauties in Peach Blossom Peak, and they are also the most beautiful!" Zhang Xiaoliang said, "Maybe as soon as your cousin is excited, he will have a chance." ”
"Okay, it's up to him to choose!" Liu Zhe said, and looked at the little Taoist, "However, also, do you have enough elixirs and spirit plants? Are you sure you have eight hundred soul cultivation plants?"
Just now, he consulted with the elders of their peak, and knew that the disciples who entered the second peak needed at least eight hundred soul-raising grasses.
"Eight hundred? Well, there should be!" the little Taoist priest scratched his head and took out a silver glittering elixir from the storage ring, "You can help me see, what kind of medicine is this?"
"It's ...... Soul Cleansing Grass!" Liu Zhe said, "How many do you have?"
One soul cleansing grass is equivalent to the value of ten soul nourishing grasses, which is useful for the later stage of foundation building. The little Taoist priest took out one by one, and took out a total of three hundred, which made several people stunned, which was equivalent to three thousand soul-nourishing grasses.
"What about this?" the little Taoist priest took out another elixir that emitted a dazzling golden light.
"This is the Divine Soul Grass!" Liu Zhe said. This Divine Soul Grass is the favorite of Jindan stage monks, and it can quickly replenish their soul power. The little Taoist priest took out another fifty plants at once, and its value was worth five thousand soul cultivation grasses. If you don't enter the interior of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, it's hard to see a single plant.
The Divine Soul Grass was taken out here, which had already alarmed the elders over there, and they all looked sideways. What a big deal, fifty plants at once!
"Also, what kind of grass is this?" The little Taoist priest once again took out an elixir from the storage ring, and this time it emitted a blue light, which was refreshing.
"Seven Beads Holy Soul Grass!" Not only Liu Zhe and the others were surprised, but even the yellow figure also exclaimed. At the same time, in the Jade Mengze under the Chaos Peak, a huge figure twisted its lower body, its nose twitched, and it opened its eyes with "Huo".