【Qingyun Sect Warehouse】

"Hey, why is this treasury so big?" even the elder couldn't help but sigh when he saw the Qingyun Sect's treasury.

Mao Zheng said softly: "I didn't expect that the foundation of Qingyun Sect is not inferior to that of the Mortal Immortal Sect at all. Hey,, take your saliva away, isn't it disgusting?"

The fat man came back to his senses and said, "Ahem, I'm so excited." Who would have thought that this Qingyun Sect's treasury would be so big, it was bigger than my two stele mansions. ”

"How big is your stele?" asked Mao Zheng.

The cheap fat man said: "The radius is about fifty miles." That's at least a hundred miles. There must be a lot of good stuff in here!Hahaha, don't talk nonsense with you, I'm going!"

The fat man's eyes were full of treasures in the treasury, and he didn't even have the heart to talk to them, and the next moment he said that he wanted it, he threw himself into the fairy crystal mountains.

One moment I came to the Secret Art Mountain, and the next moment I came to the Secret Treasure Mountain, it seems that he is not only greedy but also very greedy, and he definitely belongs to the greedy power of greed.

Mao Zheng didn't care much about these things, and after taking a turn in the warehouse, he suddenly saw mountains of medicinal herbs in front of him, and he couldn't help but drool.

"Ahem, I have to hold back!" Mao Zhengqiang held back the excitement in his heart and pretended to be calm. At this time, a Danfeng disciple of the Fan Immortal Sect walked over and began to pick up the medicinal herbs without saying a word.

"Hey, brother, you're not kind. How can you be one step ahead of me?" Mao Zheng said, saying that he had begun to look for rare and hard-to-find medicinal materials with high medicinal value, and after some searching, Mao Zheng had found no less than ten sixth-grade medicinal materials and one seventh-grade medicinal material.

The pharmacopoeia flipped through quickly, and Mao Zheng was about to find all the medicinal materials recorded in the pharmacopoeia in this warehouse, but thinking that it was a little unrealistic, Mao Zheng began to look for the medicinal materials needed for the pills that could bring him a lot of wealth and the pills that were beneficial to his cultivation.

"Huh, Master, what medicinal herbs are you looking for, do you want my apprentice to help me find it?" Mao Zheng saw what Zongyi was looking for, but he had been unsuccessful, and asked.

Zong Yi said: "Ahem, in fact, I'm not looking for anything, I'm just confirming whether this scene in front of me is true." It's unbelievable that this mountain of medicinal herbs is piled up. ”

Mao Zheng said: "This is definitely not fake, Master, if you have anything you want, hurry up and find it." What if it is snatched away by other elder disciples?"

Zong Yi agreed: "Yes, I won't talk to you here." With that, he walked towards another pile of medicinal herbs, rummaging left and right and finding a lot of medicinal herbs that he didn't have in his medicine garden.

Mao Zheng glanced at it casually, and saw that there was a golden one among the pile of medicinal materials in front of him, Mao Zheng stepped forward and wanted to take this golden light flower, but he didn't expect to be advanced by a person.

Mao Zheng looked up at the man and found that it was Mo Long. I couldn't help but say, "You're not an alchemist, what's the use of this medicinal herb you want?"

Mo Long smiled and said, "I'm not an alchemist, but I can bring medicinal materials to Danfeng to ask for Dan, heh, even if I don't ask for Dan, I can also give it as a gift to the elders of Danfeng." ”

"For the elders?" Mao Zheng said: "Heh, it can't be that you want to bribe the elders, do you?

Mo Long burst out laughing and said, "You really don't know about the Mortal Immortal Sect." Do you think that everything will affect the family behind it?"

Mao Zhengdao: "It's a bit too much, give me this golden light flower, and I'll give you some compensation." ”

Mo Long said: "Then what if I want your life?

Mao smiled on his face, and he had already greeted Mo Long's ancestor in his heart. "Brother Mo is so aggressive, regardless of the friendship of his fellow disciples, could it be that it is also a gap sent by some force?"

Mo Long said: "Don't talk nonsense, when did I get too aggressive? It's just a joke with you, do I need to be so serious?"

"Just joking?" Mao Zheng's eyes changed slightly, and said, "It seems that Brother Mo likes to joke very much, so let's make a joke with Brother Mo too." Mo Long, you have to be a shark! You don't have the ability to force Lao Tzu here, you have a sense of accomplishment?"

Mo Long wanted to be angry, but was interrupted by Mao Zheng: "Brother Mo, don't be so serious, I'm just joking, presumably Mo Long won't be able to make jokes, right?"

When Mao Zheng said this, if Mo Long had a seizure, he couldn't afford to make a joke, but the anger in his stomach couldn't help it, and said: "Jokes are naturally affordable, why don't I make a joke with Brother Mao again?" I'm going to put this golden light flower on the soles of my feet and step on it into medicinal mud, so that you can hurry up and Ning Dan?"

"You dare!?" Mao Zheng said in a deep voice.

Seeing that Mao Zheng was so angry, Mo Long was so happy in his heart, and said: "Brother Mao, don't be so angry, as you yourself said, don't be a joke, hahaha." ”

Zong Yi also noticed this, and the whole process was all in his eyes, and when he saw that Mo Long was so aggressive, he said: "The inner gate is not taboo to fight, you can fight with him and snatch this golden Xuanling flower." ”

Hearing Elder Zongyi's reminder, Mao Zheng smiled evilly at Mo Long, and the next moment his fist swung towards Mo Long's face, so fast that it was difficult to capture Mao Zheng's real fist with the naked eye, and only bursts of afterimages could be seen.

Mo Long was not stupid, he protected his head with his arm in advance, and at the same time turned his body to avoid this punch, Mao Zheng saw that the straight punch was useless, and turned around and threw an uppercut, but fortunately Mo Long protected his head in advance and did not let Mao Zheng punch him in the face.

But the arm was sturdy, and a hot pain came from the arm, and just as he wanted to recover, Mao Zheng raised his foot and kicked it this way.

Mo Long's arms were really difficult to parry, and he hurriedly urged Gang Qi to push forward, and a strong force pushed Mao Zheng out, but fortunately, Mao Zheng controlled his figure for the first time, and at the same time condensed an immortal gate forbidden magic seal and smashed it towards Mo Long.

Mo Long's sword pointed at Mao Zheng, and a sharp sword qi shot out, colliding with the Immortal Gate Forbidden Technique Seal.

Boom ——

After colliding together, there was a small explosion. After the explosion, Mo Long's sword qi was dispersed by the Immortal Gate Forbidden Technique, and the magic seal still rushed towards Mo Long.

Mo Long slapped a chapter towards the void, and Gang Qi hurriedly condensed a giant palm phantom, and the giant palm fell, accompanied by a whistling sound of gusts of wind.

Tau –

The seal of law has finally been broken!

Mo Long thought in his heart, but he didn't want to be hit by Mao Zheng's divine strength in the next moment, and the pain made him scream. Mao Zheng kicked the ground twice, and the figure quickly came to Mo Long, and his fist stopped in front of his throat.

"You've lost! This Golden Xuanling Flower is mine!" Mao Zheng said.

Mo Long looked at the fist that stopped in front of his throat, and with palpitations, he took out the Golden Xuanling Flower and handed it to Mao Zheng.

Mao Zheng took the Jin Xuan Linghua and then withdrew his fist. looked at Mo Long and said: "Garbage is garbage, no matter how he changes, he is still garbage!"

Being humiliated by Mao Zheng, Mo Long's killing intent in his heart was already extremely strong, but he didn't dare to burst out, because he didn't have the strength to match Mao Zheng, so he could only leave this side in disgrace.

Zong Yi smiled: "When did your kid's strength become so powerful, even the Golden Immortal Realm cultivator can't beat you?"

Mao Zheng smiled and didn't speak, in the battle with Mo Long, Mao Zheng caught a trace of the power of destroying the saint, which made his primeval dragon strength Cangshen energy unknowingly hit Mo Long's arms.

I'm too dependent on the Saint Destroying Golden Pill, if one day it leaves me, will I not even have the confidence to fight others? Even a monk with a lower cultivation level than me can defeat me?

Thinking of this, Mao Zheng realized the importance of his own strength, and hurriedly selected the medicinal materials needed for the elixir that could assist in cultivation among the mountains of medicinal materials.

After a few hours of searching, there was not much left of the medicinal herb mountains, and the alchemists lost interest and left the treasury of the Qingyun Sect.

At the time of separation, Zong Yi came to Mao Zheng's side and asked, "How many alchemists are you now?"

Mao Zhengdao: "I'm not sure how many grade alchemists I am, I haven't refined the refining of the third-grade elixir, and the four-grade elixir that I directly refined." ”

"What?" Zong Yi exclaimed: "It seems that there was a person who could leapfrog the level of alchemy, and he who could refine the nine-grade elixir didn't even know how to refine some seven-grade elixirs. Do you know who this is?"

Mao Zheng shook his head.

Zong Yi said: "This is the old ancestor of our Immortal Realm Dan Dao, Danzu. I didn't expect you to learn from him and start leapfrogging alchemy. ”