Putting the ghost mirage into the beast control bag, Mo Wentian jumped off the top of the mountain, brushed his sleeves to erase the prohibition set in the canyon, and walked into the elixir valley with his hands. Just in/

The elixir valley of the third grade is naturally not comparable to the elixir valley of Bishui Peak, Mo Wentian walked in and looked around, only to see that there was an endless blue and green ocean in front of him, and the power of vision was not endless, and the third- and fourth-order elixirs were dotted like stars, and it was also mixed with a small amount of fifth-order elixir.

However, due to the large-scale harvesting of the Ten Thousand Beasts Valley, there is almost no mature elixir, but after all, it is a three-grade elixir valley, as long as it is carefully cultivated for several years, it will be able to restore its original output.

There are almost no mature elixirs, but after all, it is a three-grade elixir valley, and as long as it is carefully cultivated for several years, it can recover its production.

At this time, the Elixir Valley was already empty, and Mo Wentian used his divine sense to sense it slightly, so he found the direction of the Elixir Valley. This book was first published

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The monks shouted and scolded, including some of the Medicine Slave Science Network Debut, when would it be better not to show loyalty at this time? If you take the right position at the critical moment, you may be able to become a registered disciple and change the fate of this life.

Everyone poured into the elixir field like a tide, and their expressions couldn't help but be stunned, but they saw that surrounded by countless elixirs, there was a person sitting with his back to them, standing quietly, like an eternal statue, the light of the scorching sun sprinkled on the person's back, shining with a golden dazzling light, forcing people not to continue to look directly.

"Boss! It's the boss! “

An exclamation exploded in the crowd, and all the monks were suddenly in an uproar, kneeling on the ground in fear, and shouting: "Bishui Peak duty disciple, the medicine slave of the sect, meet the Wuji True Monarch!" ”

A few days ago, the vision of Jindan suddenly came to Bishan, and the news of Mo Wentian's Jindan Dacheng had already spread to any corner of Wuji Gate, even the mortals in the dining room were all knowledgeable about the Dao, and the monks who lived in Bishui Peak had no reason not to know the Dao, at this time they visited Mo Wentian, of course, the awe in their hearts was even greater.

All the disciples shouted in unison three times, and the sound resounded through the sky and the earth, but Mo Wentian still sat quietly in front of him, without making any sound, nor did he make the slightest movement, as if Xuewang Shou had been deeply settled in the past, and the silence was not angry at all.

The disciples cautiously prostrate on the ground, and the head of the door did not speak, but they did not dare to get up arrogantly, otherwise it would be disrespectful, and they would be punished according to the rules of the door.

Time passed gradually, the sun had begun to set in the west, and the disciples fell to the ground, although there were all kinds of doubts in their hearts, but their bodies did not dare to move at all, and those medicine slaves were even more humble, kneeling on the ground tremblingly, for fear of making a little noise to alarm the master.

A gust of cold wind suddenly whistled from the air, and the bone-chilling snowflakes fell down, and the wind and snow rolled up a figure in the sky, and fell in front of the disciples, revealing Gu Aoxue's delicate body with ice muscles and jade bones.

"Xuan Bing real person? It was Elder Gu who drove here. ”

The disciples led hundreds of medicine slaves, bowed their heads respectfully, and saluted her respectfully.

Gu Aoxue silently looked at the scene in front of her, but her expression was equally shocked, she stepped forward in disbelief, looked up at Mo Wentian's face, but her expression changed in an instant.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on Mo Wentian's face, which was already as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, but his eyes were tightly closed, as if he didn't know that she was in front of him.

Gu Aoxue moved her gaze downward, but saw that in the palms of Mo Wentian's hands, they each held a spirit stone, but it was far from the spirit stone she usually used, those two spirit stones were crystal dazzling, and the overflowing spiritual light was dazzling, and it contained extremely majestic spiritual energy, which seemed to be a high-grade spirit stone.

But at this time, the two high-grade spirit stones were dimming at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and under his palm, there were several broken stubborn stones, which seemed to have been transformed by the high-grade spirit stones that had lost their spiritual energy.

There was a case of relocating the elixir valley of Qingniu Mountain before, and Gu Aoxue understood in an instant, it must have been the senior brother in charge who performed some kind of relocation thaumaturgy to relocate the three-grade elixir valley in a certain state to Bishui Peak, but he exerted too much mana, causing the dantian to run short, and he was using high-grade spirit stones to supplement mana.

To drain the mana of Jindan Zhenjun, it is an unimaginable supernatural power, and the original site of the Elixir Valley must be thousands of miles away. And at this time, if you want to fill in the mana, it is also a huge project of the first launch of the learning network, and it is impossible to do it without seventy or eighty thousand low-grade spirit stones.

Thinking about the cause and effect, Gu Aoxue waved his sleeves and signaled, letting those disciples and medicine slaves who were still respectfully kneeling and bowing to retreat, and the senior brother in charge recovered here, and it was not appropriate to leave them to watch from the side.

The disciples and the medicine slaves were already terrified, and they were panicked, but after receiving Gu Aoxue's instructions at this time, they suddenly felt like they had been pardoned, and after giving a respectful salute, they quietly left this place in an orderly manner, and rushed towards the foot of Bishui Peak like a tide.

The surroundings suddenly fell silent, and a solemn look flashed across Gu Aoxue's face, and she immediately concentrated on vigilance and protected the Dharma for the senior brother in charge.

Originally, at this time, Zhao Zimo of Dantang was attacking the foundation building in the enlightenment room, as the only elder who stayed in the sect to guard, she wanted to protect Zhao Zimo's foundation, but the safety of the head of the school is now important, so it is natural to put it in the first place, and Zhao Zimo can only let Qian Yucheng and his wife go to protect the law. This book was first published

Time passed gradually, and when night fell, a bright moon broke through the sky, and the cold moonlight sprinkled down, shining on Mo Wentian's face, looking very solemn.

Gu Aoxue was dressed in white and stood silently on the side, her face was always solemn, until she saw the blood on the face of the senior brother in charge, as if the ice and snow were melting, and her face was faintly happy.

The two high-grade spirit stones have completely lost their luster and become a pile of powder, Mo Wentian is still meditating with his eyes closed, and then he took out the upper grade spirit stones in the Nabao bag, holding them in his left and right hands, silently recovering his mana.

At this time, winter is turning to spring, and the humidity is heavier at night, so the fog gradually fills, the moon is a little hazy, and the scenery of the mountain is also blurry and difficult to distinguish.

But at this moment, a gust of wind suddenly surged, completely dispelling the mist in the sky, and the aura of heaven and earth seemed to be a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, surging uncontrollably towards the sky above the Wuxue Net First Extreme Peak, forming a whirlpool of aura on it, and pouring down in a steady stream.

Gu Aoxue's expression moved slightly, staring at the surging heaven and earth aura, and a faint hint of joy suddenly flashed on the jade cheeks that were originally cold like frost.

The gust of wind generated by the aura of heaven and earth dispersed the mist of Bishui Peak, the moonlight became clearer, and Mo Wentian's face gradually shone with a bright light.

With a "click", the two pieces of the first high-grade spirit stone of the school network suddenly shattered and opened, Mo Wentian suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes seemed to contain stars, and he gave birth to a divine light in anticipation, and said in a majestic tone: "Yes, Zhao Zimo wants to build a successful foundation, and it is really a happy thing to add another true disciple to this sect." ”

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