Chapter Twenty-Nine: Treasure Hunting

The next day, there was a theft incident in the low-grade elixir garden planted by the Imperial Beast Sect's Medicine Refining Peak, and the identity of the medicine thief was unknown, and more than 500 low-grade elixirs were lost.

In addition to sending additional disciples to guard the medicine garden, they also secretly investigated the whereabouts of the disciples in the sect to see if there were any disciples selling a large number of low-grade elixirs.

And Zhu Ganglie, who was the culprit of drug theft, dug a wild boar hole near Wang Mazi Cave Mansion, and honestly retreated in the cave to cultivate demonic power.

At present, Zhu Ganglie's physical strength has increased to about 3,300 points, which is only 300 points away from the physical strength of the Blood Condensation Realm, and the physical strength has not increased at all, it is still about 2,100 points, after all, this Imperial Beast Sect is no better than the wilderness outside, fierce beasts can be seen everywhere, and you can't eat monks casually.

(PS: The corresponding realm of the value range: 3600 points in the early stage of the Blood Coagulation Realm, 7200 points in the middle of the Blood Aggregation Realm, 10800 points in the late stage of the Blood Aggregation Realm, and 10801-21599 points in the late stage of the Blood Aggregation Realm.) )

A month later, in the cave where Wang Mazi was, I saw Wang Mazi holding a communication talisman in his hand, with a thoughtful expression on his face, and his eyes flickered.

After a moment of silence, Wang Mazi's face showed a trace of firmness, and he got up and walked out of the cave.

Standing at the door of the cave, Wang Mazi's heart moved, and through the beast circle, he called Zhu Ganglie and the golden python.

"Congratulations to the immortals for coming out, the momentum on the body of a certain immortal is much stronger than a month ago, it seems that the cultivation of the immortal has improved. ”

As soon as he saw Wang Mazi, Zhu Ganglie immediately complimented him, this sycophant was read casually, and the shooting was quite smooth.

"Hey, you fool, I haven't seen you for a month, but your mouth is getting more and more powerful, very neat, you didn't cause any trouble for the old man!"

Hearing this, Zhu Ganglie grabbed the pig hair on the top of his head and replied with a simple face:

Shangxian said with a smile, he didn't go anywhere this month, he just slept near the cave, but he didn't dare to trespass. ”

After hearing Zhu Ganglie's explanation, Wang Mazi did not doubt him, after all, this wild boar looked quite honest.

After a short time, Wang Mazi put the golden python and Zhu Ganglie into the imperial spirit bag together, and the imperial envoy escaped from the Imperial Beast Sect with his blood red gourd, this time it seemed that there was an emergency, and there was no imperial envoy The golden python swam slowly on the ground.

Three days later, under Wang Mazi's rapid gallop, he came to a barren mountain and stopped retreating.

I saw that there were already two other monks standing on this barren mountain, an old man in a black robe and a middle-aged man in a white robe, each sitting in a clearing on the barren mountain, their eyes closed.

After seeing Wang Mazi arrive, the two opened their eyes almost at the same moment, with a ray of essence in their eyes, stopped cultivating, and stood up.

"Wang Daoyou, don't come unharmed. ”

As soon as they met, the old man in the black robe greeted Wang Mazi politely.

"Wu Lao is polite, and the younger generation doesn't dare to be. ”

After hearing the kind words of the black-robed old man, Wang Mazi responded with a respectful hand.

The black-robed old man in front of him was named Wu Yingyuan, a genuine mid-stage blood coagulation stage monk, and there was nothing wrong with Wang Mazi calling him a senior.

After the two met the ceremony, Wu Yingyuan pointed to the middle-aged man next to him and introduced to Wang Mazi:

"Wang Daoyou, this is Xiao Jian of the Heavenly Sword Sect. ”

"Xiao Daoyou, this is the Daoyou of the Royal Beast Sect King Mazi that the old man mentioned to you. ”

This Xiao Jian is also a monk in the early stage of the blood coagulation stage, and he is in the same realm as Wang Mazi.

After Wu Yingyuan's introduction, Wang Mazi and Xiao Jian were polite to each other, which can be regarded as acquaintance.

After the salute, Wang Mazi's eyes flashed, and he asked loudly:

"Wu senior, I don't know what the so-called thing about Wang came here this time, the predecessor did not say it clearly in the letter, so there is this question. ”

After hearing Wang Mazi's inquiry, Xiao Jian, who was standing on the side, showed an interested look on his face, and set his eyes on Wu Yingyuan, with the same inquiring look in his eyes as Wang Mazi.

Glancing at the two people with doubts on their faces with a smile, Wu Yingyuan said unhurriedly:

"Don't worry, the two Taoist friends are in a hurry, this time the two of them are urgent, but the people the old man has not yet arrived, it is inconvenient to reveal, please wait for a while, and after the other Taoist friends come to meet, the old man must tell the truth. ”

After hearing Wu Yingyuan's explanation, Wang Mazi and Xiao Jian both showed a deep groan, and they didn't ask if they were interested, and after being polite, they each found a place to close their eyes and recuperate.

After about half a day's work, two rays of light shot from a distance and landed on the top of the mountain where the three of them were.

A man and a woman, this is a pair of middle-aged Taoist couples, the cultivation is in the early stage of the blood coagulation period, the monk of the Hehuan Sect, the male is named Li Zijian, and the female is named Sun Ling'er, the two are both Taoist couples, and they are good at using the technique of joint attack, and they can unite to defeat the monks in the middle of the blood coagulation period.

After the arrival of the two, Wu Yingyuan also introduced the two to each other, and exchanged names with Wang Mazi and Xiao Jian.

However, Wu Yingyuan also did not explain the reason for the gathering of people this time, and it was obvious that there were other monks who were not present.

Seeing this, the monks were not in a hurry, and each found a place to close their eyes and recuperate.

An hour later, a sword roared at the end of the sky, and a fiery red figure shot out from a distance, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the sky where all the monks had gathered.

With a flash of red light, a bewitching woman in a red dress jumped down from a red flying sword and landed on the top of the mountain.

The arrival of the woman in the red dress immediately attracted the attention of all the monks on the mountain, and from the aura emanating from this woman, it was not difficult to judge that this female cultivator was the same as Wu Yingyuan, a monk in the middle of the blood coagulation stage.

The woman in the red dress was late, and Wu Yingyuan did not show any dissatisfaction on her face, but introduced the monks to each other with a smile.

Through Wu Yingyuan's introduction, everyone learned that the woman in the red dress was named Qiu Hongling, a monk in the middle of the blood coagulation stage, and the sect was unknown.

At this moment, there were a total of six monks gathered on this small hill, among which Wu Yingyuan and Qiu Hongling were the two highest cultivators, in the middle of the coagulation stage.

The other four, Wang Mazi, Li Zijian, Sun Ling'er, Xiao Jian and others are quite cultivated and are in the early stage of the coagulation stage.

Of course, this is only the strength of the six people on the surface, and it is unknown what hidden means they actually have.

Seeing that the monks who had made the appointment had arrived, Wu Yingyuan gathered the six people together and stated the purpose of this gathering.

"Everyone, this matter is very important, please don't blame the old man for not explaining it in advance. ”

"You are all my friends who Wu Yingyuan is familiar with, thanks to you for looking up to the old man, at the invitation of the old man, the old man is very pleased and grateful. ”

"Brother Wu is polite. ”

"Wu Lao doesn't have to be like this. ”

......

Seeing that Wu Lao's attitude was very sincere, all the monks politely replied, indicating that they didn't care.

Seeing that the five of them did not show any dissatisfaction, Wu Yingyuan cleared his voice and continued to explain:

"The main purpose of calling everyone here this time is that the old man has inadvertently obtained a remnant map, and the information revealed on this map is extremely important to monks in the blood coagulation stage like us. ”

Hearing this, the other five monks, including Wang Mazi, all had their eyes flashing, and they pricked up their ears intently to listen to Wu Yingyuan's next conversation.

Speaking of this, Wu Yingyuan paused slightly, and after breathing a sigh of relief, he continued to explain to the five people.

"Because the information recorded on the remnant map is the ruins of a sect that was destroyed by a great monk thousands of years ago. ”

Hearing this, the other five monks looked at Wu Yingyuan with blazing eyes, with different expressions on their faces.