Chapter 180: Blending
In the end, Zhang Yuan still used Xuanhu's illusion and learned from this woman's mouth that the tree had been taken away.
"You...... How did you do that?" said Gu Nam-joo with a pale face, incredulously authentic.
Zhang Yuan's face sank like water, and he walked out without saying a word, the scorching fire in his heart ignited, and a spiritual pressure unconsciously overflowed from his body, making the third girl feel suffocated.
That tree, in the eyes of others, is just a dead trunk, but he knows that the vitality contained in it is still endless even after 10,000 years, and it is still majestic in the years when the spiritual energy is exhausted.
Zhang Yuan has always suspected that the function of ginseng fruit is not just a part of the achievement of the yang god. If it is said that it is the core of the suppression of evil things, then in the long years of lack of aura, it has indeed gradually lost its original magic, which is why there is a message such as "the day when the fruits fall is the time when the closure period is coming".
Naturally, the "mountain man" does not talk nonsense.
So what kind of function should the ginseng fruit be after being fully nourished by the aura? What is the relationship with the inheritance of the mountain man? Even if it cannot help him "explore", it must have an important role that cannot be ignored.
If it is broken down by that demon cultivator, the loss will be great.
Zhang Yuan restrained his breath, quietly walked through the palaces, walked about ten miles, and came to the outside of Yanqing Palace, at this moment the palace was shrouded in a dead gray fog, and only shadows could see some cornices, and the gate was closed tightly, and no one was allowed to enter or leave.
"What's going on?" Zhang Yuan grabbed a passing palace maid and asked quietly.
The palace maid's eyes were misty for a moment, and she couldn't help but reply: "Lord Immortal Master has been in retreat for several years, and he only takes out one day every year from time to time to collect the spiritual grass that has been paid tribute from all over the world. ”
"When was the last time you received a tribute?"
"What it looked like around July last year. ”
"Got it, you go. Zhang Yuan sent the palace maid away, and stared at the Yanqing Palace shrouded in gray fog for a moment, there seemed to be no defense here, but it faintly made him feel a sense of danger.
It's a array.
Although he was able to ignore the large array laid by the mountain man and directly penetrate it, it was because he was not defended, and it did not mean that he could ignore the formation laid by other monks.
"Judging from the fact that this person needs a large number of spiritual objects, he is either specializing in a certain kind of exercise, or he is trying to break through the level and be promoted, with this big array of obstacles, I have to wait, fortunately, it has been nearly a year since the last delivery of the spiritual grass, and the next time is not far away, and it is not too late to mix in at that time. ”
Zhang Yuan's eyes flashed with contemplation, relying on the Xiao Skin Mask and the illusion of the Xuanhu, he did not doubt that he could successfully blend in, but he had another layer of hidden worries in his heart: what if his luck was not good and he happened to bump into the other party's breakthrough?
This situation has to be guarded against, and the only way to do this is to make more preparations during this time to form a mental calculation and unintentional trend to tilt the victory scale.
Looking at the few storage rings on his hand, Zhang Yuan smiled slightly.
With so many loot, I haven't had time to sort it out, so I just used this short time to digest it and turn it into my own combat power. Although he didn't take the enemy in front of Yang Fa, he had already treated the other party as a great enemy in his heart.
Subsequently, he disappeared from everyone's sight, and Gu Nanzhu sent people to look around privately several times, but no one could find Zhang Yuan, so he retreated and left quietly.
More than two months later, under the escort of a team of monks, all kinds of heaven and earth spirit grasses collected from the Xinluo Islands were packed in a jade box with a seal on the mouth, and successively sent to the gate of Yanqing Palace.
At this time, the palace gate that had been closed finally opened, and the two Taoist boys pushed the door out, and they called out one by one with an indifferent expression, and finally pointed at Yang Fa and the others after clicking five or six people in a row.
"Jizhou Fengyang. ”
......
"Where are Feng Yang, Yang Fa, and Peng Yan?"
Still no one answered.
Dao Tong was not angry, glanced at the crowd, and said: "This year is here, Jizhou Feng Yang dares to delay the tribute of the immortal master, and you will go to kill it, and the immortal master will give it his own exercises." ”
"Yes. After trying the sublimated pleasure and power of the cultivation exercises, these people were naturally instructed by the person who taught the Fa, and they were eager to make more contributions for the other party in exchange for the follow-up exercises.
After the group of cultivators dispersed, there was a person left in the middle, who lowered his head and hugged his fists and said: "Jizhou Fengyang, conspired against the immortal master, and accidentally found out about it, please tell the immortal master, and let me tell it in person." ”
Dao Tong nodded: "In that case, you can come in with me."
Another Dao boy frowned and said, "The Immortal Master is at a critical juncture, and you don't see outsiders, how can you violate the rules?"
Without waiting for the Dao Tong to speak, the informant raised his head, looked at the second Dao Tong and smiled: "This is also a matter of great urgency, let me say it face to face, otherwise you can't afford to blame it." ”
This person is Zhang Yuan.
As soon as he said this, Dao Tong's eyes were clouded with a hazy color, and he nodded his head in agreement without doubt.
When the second boy brought in boxes of spirit grass outside the hall, Zhang Yuan stepped forward to help, and said in a gentle manner: "What does the immortal master want so many spirit grasses to do?"
Dao Tong replied: "How do we know about the immortal master, but his old man has killed a lot of baby demon beasts in recent years, just to take out the demon pill in his body and put it in the furnace to refine and refine. ”
Another Taoist said: "But isn't it, we just add these heavenly treasures to the immortal master's stove from time to time, once I heard his old man chanting, saying what is the spirit of the spirit to drive away evil turbidity, I don't understand it at all." ”
"If you don't understand, it's right, if you can understand, you will become an immortal master. ”
Zhang Yuan on the side felt a pang in his heart, and from the information revealed in these words, it can be seen that the enemy he is about to face has an eighty percent chance of preparing for the sake of Yudan!
Coincidentally, the other party's way of building a pill is very similar to his own foundation, they all borrow the pill of foreign beasts, but the demon pill of these low-level demon beasts is definitely not enough to use it to form a pill.
If his guess was correct, this person was the demon cultivator behind the manipulation of Ma Lu. This person doesn't know what secret method he has mastered, by manipulating the demon beast to eat people, ingesting a large amount of mortal essence and blood to supplement and strengthen the quality of the demon pill, and one head is not enough, use more than a plurality of demon pills to refine and transform each other, and then choose the best one from them!