Qin Fengming entered the Baicao Gate this time, and the main thing he was searching for was the pills and pills that could enhance his cultivation.

Although this sect is called Baicao Gate, Qin Fengming did not have the slightest hope that there was a spiritual pill left in the door that could increase the number of monks, but he was full of confidence that he could get one or two pills.

At this time, the two classics in his hand, although they are not books that introduce Danfang, but they are more than 100,000 years ago, a senior master wrote the experience of how to cultivate spirit insects.

In this book, he only flipped through two pages casually, but the content of what he wrote shocked Qin Fengming, as long as he carefully studied the two classics, he could not find a means to cultivate the white beetle.

Carefully put away the spirit grass and the two classics, but his heart was overjoyed. That Cangwuzi did not carry this book with him, presumably because he did not know the words recorded on it, otherwise he would not have placed such a precious thing in the cave.

Three hours passed, and suddenly from the stone ground, a yellow light flashed, and a white beetle shot out and landed on the chest of Qin Fengming, who was meditating cross-legged.

Reaching out and taking the beetle in his hand, his divine sense probed into his body, and after a while, Qin Fengming showed a smile on his face, and waved his hand to put the white beetle into the spirit beast bracelet.

After a stick of incense, two voices came from outside the cave:

"Senior Brother (Master), we have already done what we have been told, please open the ban. ”

As soon as the voice fell, the prohibition in front of the two disappeared abruptly. As soon as the two of them saw each other, they immediately moved and entered the cave.

"Master, disciple and Uncle Huang, I have already collected all the treasured things of my Baicaomen, this is a list of items, please take a look. ”

Zong Fang bowed down and saw that the salute was over, and immediately handed over a jade slip. At the same time, more than a dozen storage rings also fell on the stone table in front of Qin Fengming.

Stretching out his hand to take it, Qin Fengming's divine sense probed into the jade slip, and after a while, he withdrew his divine sense, gently put it on the stone table in front of him, and then said in a deep voice:

"Senior Brother Huang, I want my Baicaomen, after the careful protection of the ancestors of the past generations, after more than 10,000 years, it will not fall, and I can't break the inheritance in the hands of you and me, otherwise it will be difficult for me to see the ancestors of the past generations underground. ”

When he said this, he paused for a moment, looked at the two people standing in front of him, saw that the two of them had solemn faces, and his eyes wandered, and he knew in his heart that these two people must be uncertain at this time, so he continued:

"But at this time, my Baicaomen is weak, with you and me, it will be extremely difficult to keep the foundation of this Wushan, and the plan today is that I Baicaomen take the initiative to give up this place, go elsewhere, and then find a place to cultivate, in order to inherit the inheritance of the natal life. ”

"What? Master wants to give up this place and go away, how can this be done. ”

Zong Fang as a disciple of Cangwuzi, excellent cultivation qualifications, in his thirties, he is already the peak of the Qi Gathering Period, seeing that in another year or two, he can successfully build a foundation, he has always been deeply favored by Cangwuzi, at this time, when he heard the words of the master, he wanted to abandon this foundation and find another place, and immediately showed a sense of horror.

"Hmph, the old man and your uncle discussed, then there is room for you to speak, step aside. Hugh will say more. ”

After saying this, he turned his head to look at the monk surnamed Huang, waiting for him to answer.

Just as the monk surnamed Huang was about to answer, a transmission note shot into it from outside the cave, and in a blink of an eye, it fell into the hands of the monk surnamed Huang.

"Senior brother in charge, something is wrong, at this time, outside the ban of my sect, there are thousands of monks gathered, and they keep asking senior brother to come forward to answer. ”

When the monk surnamed Huang heard the content of the transmission note, he immediately exclaimed, and his face suddenly turned sallow.

"Hehe, I came so quickly, and before we could evacuate, we had already called on the door. ”

When Qin Fengming heard this, he was also shocked in his heart, although he expected that the thousands of monks in the Biyou Valley, without getting any benefits, would have people with good intentions to collude to plot against the Baicaomen, which was already in full swing, but he never expected it to be so fast.

"Senior brother, please decide quickly. At this time, the monk surnamed Huang had already lost his bearings, and in the face of thousands of monks, it was difficult for him to be calm and calm.

"Senior disciples, don't panic, there is a large array of protectors to protect it, even if there are thousands of monks outside, it is difficult to break it in a moment, you quickly gather the disciples under your sect, select people with acceptable qualifications, and lead them from the rear of the sect, secretly leave, and settle down in Yudang Mountain. The rest of the people will each give them some spirit stones, let them run for their lives alone. ”

Qin Fengming said, but picked up a storage ring and waved it to the monk surnamed Huang.

"The rest of the belongings will be carried by the old man himself, and he will go to stop the people outside and buy you some time. After the old man gets rid of the outsiders, he will meet with his junior brother and then make plans. ”

"Zongfang, you also go with your Uncle Huang, if there is anything, obey your Uncle Huang's orders. ”

"Senior Brother in charge, if you face those thousands of monks alone, you will definitely be more than lucky, and this matter must not be allowed. It would be better to evacuate with us. ”

As soon as he heard Qin Fengming's words, the face of the monk surnamed Huang changed greatly, and the head of the family went to face thousands of monks alone, but this was a great righteousness and awe-inspiring, and his heart was also moved.

"Hehe, junior brother, don't panic, senior brother, I have a magic weapon to protect myself, and there are thousands of Qi Gathering Period monks, it will be difficult to intercept me. I'm not going to confront them head-on, I'm just going to intercept them for a while, and I'll look out for the right time to dodge them. ”

Seeing that the head of the sect insisted on this, the monk surnamed Huang did not say anything more, and led the sect to leave quickly, gathered his disciples, and prepared to escape.

Seeing the two leaving, Qin Fengming couldn't help but smile slightly. In his heart, he was even more happy at this time.

Because in the dozen or so storage rings in front of him, there are all the belongings of the entire sect of Baicao Sect, among which there are as many as 60 million spirit stones alone. Although there are no things that are old, there are many kinds of spiritual grasses, and there are hundreds of them.

This has not fallen into the name of Baicaomen.

Among them, there are many classics**, whether there are Dan prescriptions in them, which have not been carefully read at this time, and it is not yet known.

There is a treasure of the town faction inside, the Nine Turns Purple Cloud Furnace. This is an extremely precious alchemy. Although Qin Fengming didn't know how precious it was, it turned out to be a thing inherited from the sect, and it must be extraordinary when he thought about it.

With a wave of his hand, Qin Fengming put the dozen storage rings into his arms, and then after a little thought, he floated away from the Cangwuzi Cave Mansion.

At this moment, a rapid bell rang from afar, this bell was far away, but it was the spiritual power hidden in it. Thinking that this must be a monk surnamed Huang summoning the disciples of Baicaomen, there is no doubt.