Chapter 1279: How Much You Have for Me (3)
As long as the level reaches the level of the Medicine Sect, even if he does not sacrifice the East Hall Disciple Token, he still has the qualifications to cultivate madly in the secret realm of heart cultivation.
For the cultivation of a generation of medicine sects, there is no other shortcut, except to constantly consume materials and refine pills!
"Hahahaha!"
"Unlimited! It's unlimited! ”
Even Zhen Xiaoxiao, who used the Yanding Technique to cheat, didn't expect that the East Hall was so crazy about cultivating disciples!
With a smile on his face, Zhen Xiaoxiao immediately said the materials needed for his four prescriptions!
"I want Bamboo Stone, White Mud, Broken Bone Poison Ivy, Fishy Dragon Grass, Skin Dust Powder, Five Aggregate Phoenix Eyes, Earth Grass Insects, Spirit Crane Soil, Red Rainbow Dragon Pomegranate, Cangyan Grass, Rainbow Winged Flying Eagle, Poisonous Scales on the Chest of the Love Snake, Frost Demon Orchid Head, Five Poisonous Toad Inner Pill, Purple Rainbow Holy Water, Xi and Spirit Fruit, Thunder Flash Fox Tears, Green Feather Dark Leaf, Tianji Flower, Nine Palace Jade Powder, Xingluo Water ......"
Hundreds of materials were reported in one go, and at the end of the day, I didn't forget to add a sentence.
"Give me as much as you want!"
Damn!
Too greedy!
The medicine stone first shook incredibly, and then found that it was really small and had no politeness, so it could only hum for a while, and then fell from the sky...... Countless materials!
In the blink of an eye, falling objects are like rain!
The momentum is ferocious, like a storm that wants to empty the entire medicine tower.
"Little porridge porridge! We're developed! ”
There is no need to be reminded of it, the little porridge snatched the snow boat storage bag hanging on the real little waist, and then quickly rose in the air, opened the bag, and pocketed everything that appeared out of thin air!
Cracking sound!
The sound of the blades of grass and the fruits colliding together because of the fall is particularly pleasant, and I love this direct and happy rhythm more than the little music played by the beautiful piano girls!
Whatever falls is all silver!
After all, the Pattern Flower Medicine Sect that is generally sent to the secret realm of cultivating the heart, even if they have the qualifications for unlimited medicine, they will never be so presumptuous.
One is that they want face, and the other is that they are afraid of things.
Not only do you have to think about the present, but you also have to think about tomorrow.
If you go too far, even if you live happily here, once you leave the secret realm, you will have to be tied to an iron lock by the elders of the East Temple, imprisoned in the water prison of the East Temple, and sell yourself to pay off your debts for the rest of your life.
But it's really small and small porridge, there is no such trouble at all.
After all, the small porridge porridge has Mei Yutang's preference, and behind the really small one, there is still a Lian Zimao who no one dares to sin Dongling!
Maybe Zhen Xiaoxiao hasn't left the East Hall yet, and her eldest brother will turn into a god and succeed, and at that time, who dares to ask her for debts?
With the drop of a large number of medicinal materials, the spiritual energy contained in the underground spiritual veins of the East Hall began to be consumed at a rate ten times faster than before.
After all, there are fewer fruits in the medicine garden, so you must consume a lot of spiritual energy to quickly ripen the green fruits and reuse them!
At the same time, in the Foreign Affairs Hall of the East Hall, a large number of new sect tasks spontaneously emerged, all of which were search quests with fiat currency and meritorious rewards.
Because there are several special materials in the really small things requested, which are not within the scope of plants, trees, flowers and fruits at all, and are more like some refining materials.
"What's going on?"
The elders of the East Hall were terrified, but anyone who cultivated and stepped into the Yuan Infant could feel the abnormal flow of the earth's leyline aura.
It's as if in a breath, more than one percent less.