Chapter 137: Valley Elixir, Martial Venerable or Martial Saint
As soon as he thought of the demon beast, Huang Xuanling's heart moved, picked up the dagger that fell to the ground, and cut the mirage beast's head in half. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
As soon as the dagger sliced open the mirage's head, a thumb-sized, psychedelic bead immediately rolled out of the mirage's head.
"Sure enough, there is a demon pill!" Huang Xuanling's face was happy, and he hurriedly picked up the demon pill of the mirage, found a porcelain bottle from the burden on the ground, carefully put the inner pill into the porcelain bottle, and closed the cap, and then put the porcelain bottle back into the baggage.
Every grain of this demon pill is extremely precious, not to mention this mirage inner pill with special functions!
After putting away the inner pill, Huang Xuanling peeled off a whole mirage skin again.
Anyway, this is also the skin of a demon beast, so maybe there is some good use for taking it back. Huang Xuanling put all these things into the baggage.
Fortunately, when he was frantically "pulling weeds" just now, he dropped the burden on the ground, otherwise, if he was defeated by the thunder, it is estimated that the entire burden would be burned, and the elixir inside would not be kept.
After packing up these things, Huang Xuanling had time to carefully look at the surrounding environment.
At this time, the valley was full of thorny shrubs, and there was no longer the worldly beauty just now. However, the valley is almost completely cut off from the outside world, and it is true that humans are extinct.
Huang Xuanling just observed for a while, his eyes immediately lit up, his body shook slightly, and he immediately disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already come to a bush dozens of meters away.
Huang Xuanling was stunned for a moment, secretly surprised by his strength, he didn't expect that he just shook it a little, and the person had already appeared here. With such speed and span, even those masters of the Martial Venerable level may not be able to catch up.
Advancing to the foundation building period, Huang Xuanling's mana, physical body, speed, and spiritual sense have greatly increased. At this moment, he only swept it with his spiritual sense, and immediately found an elixir dozens of meters away.
"Five-hundred-year-old clover! It seems that in addition to being a little deserted here, the elixir resources are quite abundant!" Huang Xuanling immediately took action, uprooted this elixir, and carefully put it into his arms.
And just after Huang Xuanling put away this elixir, he saw the spirit seeker rat fart running from a distance, holding an elixir in his mouth, and his two front paws also grabbed an elixir.
As soon as the spirit mouse came to Huang Xuanling's face, he put three elixirs in front of Huang Xuanling as if offering treasures, and his eyes were full of flattery.
"Haha! It's really yours, I found three centuries-old elixirs at once! Continue to look for it carefully, and roast meat for you tonight!" Huang Xuanling happily praised the spirit mouse, and then put away the three elixirs, and let the spirit mouse continue to search in this valley.
This valley is extremely deserted, inaccessible, although there are more thorns, but there are a lot of elixirs growing in it, and they are all some years, Huang Xuanling and the spirit rat act separately, and keep collecting the elixir in the valley.
In less than half a day, one person and one mouse found a large burden of elixirs, most of which were elixirs that were more than three hundred years old, and the total number of them was no less than hundreds! If so many elixirs were to be seen by other martial artists, they would have to cause madness!
Huang Xuanling sorted it out a little and found that these elixirs were actually able to refine the Three Furnaces Zhuji Dan!
However, now that Huang Xuanling has built a foundation, the foundation building pill has no effect on him.
Seeing that it was not early, and the entire valley had been almost turned over by himself and the spirit mouse, Huang Xuanling was satisfied with the burden and took the spirit mouse out of the valley.
Returning to the outside of the valley, Huang Xuanling had a feeling of being in a different world, before entering the valley, Huang Xuanling was only a monk who practiced qi at the ninth level, but when he walked out of the valley, Huang Xuanling had already become a monk in the foundation building period!
In order to reward the spirit mouse for his meritorious work in finding medicine, and to celebrate his success in building a foundation, Huang Xuanling deliberately spent some time hunting a seven-star duck and making a fragrant roast duck.
This seven-star duck is a very fierce bird of prey, the adult seven-star duck can spread its wings up to ten meters, fly fast, have great strength, and have sharp teeth and claws, it is a very difficult bird to deal with.
However, Huang Xuanling is now a master of the foundation building period, and after getting used to the flying of the imperial weapon a little, he stepped on the wind gun and chased a seven-star duck flying overhead in mid-air.
In front of a master of the foundation building period like Huang Xuanling, this seven-star duck couldn't play any tricks at all, just in the blink of an eye, it was beaten down from mid-air by Huang Xuanling, and finally became the material for Huang Xuanling to make roast duck.
The seven-star duck that can fly into the sky tastes no worse than swan meat, and as soon as the roast duck is roasted, Huang Xuanling and the two master and servant of the soul-seeking mouse began to eat the big duck leg in one person's hand.
A whole seven-star duck, to say the least, costs hundreds of catties, but it was divided and eaten by Huang Xuanling and the two big stomach kings of the soul mouse, and finally ate only a skeleton before giving up.
After enjoying a delicious roast duck meal, it was already nightfall.
Huang Xuanling and the Soul Mouse sat in front of the bonfire, and the dancing bonfire evoked many memories of Huang Xuanling. The scenes at home suddenly came to mind.
Looking up at the sky, the moon was bright and the stars were scarce, and the stars in the sky were extremely bright, twinkling and twinkling, as if they were telling Huang Xuanling something.
"It's been more than half a year since I left home!It's time to go back!" Huang Xuanling thought to himself.
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In the sky above the boundless ancient forest, a handsome young man stepped on a spear, speeding hundreds of meters above the ground, the young man's clothes were ordinary, but he was tall and straight, his well-proportioned figure, with streamlined muscles, made the young man look heroic and majestic. Coupled with the dusty temperament of the young man, ordinary girls will definitely fall into the charming temperament of the young man when they see it.
On the young man's shoulder, there was also a very obese golden retriever mouse, but at this time, the mouse grabbed the young man's collar with both paws, and his eyes were tightly closed, not daring to open his eyes to see the scene below.
If anyone saw the boy flying so high off the ground, he would definitely be overwhelmed by this scene. Because those who can fly 100 meters above the ground, except for the martial saint who has become holy in the flesh, there is no martial artist who can do it.
This person is Huang Xuanling, who is rushing home.
Huang Xuanling is also a little puzzled by his own strength now, saying that he is a Martial Venerable, but his strength is obviously much more than that of a Martial Venerable;
However, Huang Xuanling also knew that since he had cultivated the truth, there was no so-called true qi in his body at all, and all he had in his body was mana.
And how to condense the mana, this is what Huang Xuanling does not know, at least in Bai Zihua's memory, the monks in the foundation building period can only use mana to urge spells and imperial weapons to kill the enemy.
As for turning mana into form, that was a means only available to monks in the Jindan period, and Huang Xuanling had just built the foundation, so naturally he couldn't use the means of mana transformation.