Mao Zheng put five pieces of third-grade immortal spirit crystals and twenty pieces of first-grade fairy spirit crystals into the secret pavilion.

Coming to the Zhengmeng and feeling the thriving cultivation atmosphere, Mao Zheng nodded and walked towards the Elders. There are only a few elders in the Council of Elders now, and most of them are in retreat.

Tong Yanshan saw Mao Zheng and said, "Alliance leader, the strength of our Zheng Alliance has increased greatly recently, and there has been a monk of the True Immortal Realm. Thanks to the secret techniques and cultivation resources that you sent from time to time, the alliance leader, otherwise the strength of my alliance would not have improved so quickly. ”

Mao Zheng asked, "How is the Spell Pavilion over there?"

Tong Yanshan replied: "There are already three mages with the Heavenly Master Tablet, and one of them is about to reach the Earth Immortal Tablet. The Spell Pavilion has always been one of the fastest-growing distributions in real terms. ”

"Good. I'm going to make a rule, I've already told the Pavilion Master of the Secret Pavilion, no matter how many contribution points he has, the Fairy Spirit Crystal can only receive one piece. By the way, how many members are there in the Alliance now?"

Tong Yanshan replied: "We just did a census a few days ago, and there are already more than 10,000 children, of which more than 8,000 are monks, and the rest are some newborn children and some sick and disabled. ”

"We must pay attention to the cultivation of these younger generations. By the way, what about Ah Hu back then, and how is his strength now?" Mao Zheng asked.

Tong Yanshan said: "Ah Hu's cultivation is not bad now, he already has the cultivation of the fifth-layer realm of the Spirit Immortal, and he is also a leader among the disciples of this generation." ”

"How's your cultivation?" Mao Zhengdao.

Tong Yanshan said: "There is no True Immortal Realm yet, but it is also soon, it is now the Ninth Layer Realm of Tai Immortal, and when the Great Elder comes out, I will retreat, and strive to break through to become the second True Immortal." ”

Mao Zheng said: "Okay, I'll give you a piece of first-grade fairy spirit crystal, which will be of great benefit to your breakthrough at that time." ”

"Fairy Spirit Crystal, what is this?" Tong Yanshan took the fairy spirit crystal handed over by Mao Zheng, carefully felt the energy contained in the fairy spirit crystal, and the next moment a look of shock appeared on his face.

"No more, I'm leaving. Mao Zheng said and left the barbarian realm.

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Mo Long happened to meet Mao Zheng and them at this time, looked at Mao Zheng and said: "You waste is here! Get out! Otherwise, I will slap you into meat with one palm, do you believe it or not?"

As soon as he came to say this kind of thing, the fat man "praised" and said: "You are really cheating, talking is as stinky as fart, we are all willing to bow to the wind, convinced, and the five bodies are all thrown into the ground for you!"

Mo Long thought that the cheap fat man would praise him, but what he didn't want to hear was a burst of ridicule, and said angrily: "Are you cheap fat man sure you want to go against me?"

The fat man said, "You are the ones who want to do something, and you can't blame us." We've always been in the same boat. ”

Seeing that the fat man insisted on protecting Mao Zheng, he flicked his sleeves and said, "Since they are all from the same door, then I'll tell you a secret, there will be a large number of monks here soon, do you know why?"

The fat man said, "I don't think you'd be so kind to give us a secret." ”

"It's not a secret, but you don't know. But you'll know sooner or later, I'm just going to tell you sooner. There is a fairy lake near here, and all the water in it is fairy liquid. After Mo Long finished speaking, he left, with his strength, he could only grab a relatively close one, if he went early, he was afraid that he would be able to grab a good position.

The name of the fairy spirit liquid is well-known in this fairy world, and there is no monk who does not want the cultivation of holy medicine, and a drop of fairy spirit liquid is equivalent to the essence of dozens of third-grade fairy spirit crystals.

Hearing this, the corners of Mao Zheng's mouth couldn't help but show a smile, and said, "Let's go, too! ”

【Xianling Lake】

There are not many monks now, and the monks in the core area are all monks from the Golden Immortal Realm and the True Immortal Ninth Realm, and they are completely fine with the strength of Qi Qi. The three men and two beasts were soaking in the middle of the lake, and the fairy liquid went straight into their bodies.

Mao Zheng said with his divine soul and the Kunlun Mirror Spirit: "When the time comes, I will open the Kunlun Mirror, and you have to store these fairy spirit liquids." When the time comes, I'll give it to Zhengmeng, that's it, do you understand?"

Kunlun Jingling said: "Understood." ”

"Okay, then let's start!" Mao Zheng quietly sealed, and a strong suction force appeared in the Kunlun Mirror, and a small water vortex gradually formed in the center of Xianling Lake.

The water level is also slowly decreasing, but it is not noticeable in such a short period of time. An hour had passed, and the position of Mao Zheng's central area had not been shaken, and basically no one could shake the defenses of the two beasts of Qiqi and Chaos.

For a while, the scolding continued, and the fat man heard their scolding and couldn't help but scold them. Although he scolded them on the surface, he was actually urging his gourd secret treasure to frantically absorb this fairy liquid.

The three of them showed their own magical powers, and after another hour, the water level dropped by more than an inch, and most of the disappeared fairy spirit liquid was collected by Mao Zheng and the three of them, and only a small part was scraped by the remaining disciples.

Realizing the intention of the cheap fat man, those disciples who kept swearing in their mouths stopped talking, but buried their heads in absorbing the fairy spirit liquid.

"Get out of the way!" said a monk with a ghost-headed axe, and with a roar, many of the monks retreated, not daring to touch its edge.

This person is the mad demon Xie asked. He didn't have any hobbies, he was warlike, and the monks who fought with him either broke their hands and feet or their dantian was abolished, but no one dared to touch him like this.

Because he has the support of the God of War Temple, one of the eight super forces, behind him. Except for the disciples of the eight major forces who can be taken seriously by him, the disciples of the other sects are all disdainful.

"Say you, get out of here! Today Lao Tzu is in a good mood and doesn't want to make a move, but don't force me to make a move. Xie asked, the axe pointed at Mao Zheng, and they said.

A disciple who was closer to them said, "You better hurry up, the name of the mad demon is not covered, although you have some strength, but can you compare with the immortals?"

The fat man glanced at Xie and asked, "I don't care if you play your mother a mad demon or a mad immortal, come if you have the ability, don't force it there." ”

"Are you crazy? That's the mad demon of the God of War Temple!" the disciple said.

Xie Wen was angered by the cheap fat man's words, and said, "In so many years, you are the first sect disciple outside the eight super forces to dare to speak to me like this, very good, I will make you regret saying this!"

Hai Qiao'er pulled the cheap fat man and said, "Why are you so cheap? Do you know who the mad demon is? With our little strength, it is not enough to see at all!"

"I'm supporting the cheap fat man this time! What kind of bullshit maniac, you deserve to let us get out of the way? If you say it well, we don't mind letting you cultivate in the center together, but with your attitude, I'm sorry I can't compliment it. ”

Mao Zheng opened his eyes and said with a calm look in his eyes.