Chapter 92: Enshrined as a miracle medicine
When the latter heard this, he stopped what he was doing, but the vigilance in his eyes was clearly visible, and he was afraid that Chen Xuan would play some tricks, so he kept a few battles away from him and asked lightly
"What's wrong?"
Seeing that the other party stopped, Chen Xuan took a deep breath and calmed down before he said slowly
"I don't think there's any need for us to fight to the death like this!"
"Oh, why?"
The other party still had a vigilant look.
Seeing that although the person in front of him looked a little vicious, but when he spoke it gave people the feeling of being diametrically opposite, Chen Xuan didn't think much about it, after all, the top priority now was to find a place to stabilize the realm, instead of following them everywhere to fight with people.
"Because our two factions have no grievances and no enemies, and there is no conflict of interest between you and me, in this case, wouldn't it seem a little dull for us to fight to the death?"
After that, Chen Xuan saw the person in front of him scratching his head with his hand, as if he was thinking, and then, he saw Chen Xuan smile slightly, took out the Cloud Stepping Talisman and urged it directly, and then turned into a ray of light and disappeared in place.
When the latter saw Chen Xuan disappear, his first reaction was to take out the Cloud Stepping Talisman, but when he thought that Chen Xuan said that there was no need to fight to the death, he stopped, thought about it for a while, and felt as if this was the case, so he turned around and returned to the 'battlefield'.
Flying dozens of miles away with the Cloud Talisman, Chen Xuan stopped, you know, his first task in coming to this secret realm is the spirit stone, in addition, like the scuffle between the disciples of several sects just now, for him, it is better to stay away, he doesn't want to fall here.
Glancing around, he found that although there was an elixir, the vintage was not high enough, and Chen Xuan did not pick it with interest, and sighed
"These elixirs can only be reserved for the next batch of people who enter this secret realm at that time!"
Yes, the Quantong Secret Realm opens once every fifty years, and he doesn't know what realm he will reach in fifty years, no one can say for sure.
Then, he continued to move in one direction, while his divine sense continued to probe around, which was also to avoid being attacked by demon beasts, and secondly, to find some elixirs that were relatively high in age.
After about ten minutes, Chen Xuan came to the foot of a mountain, looking at the mountain in front of him, he decided to choose this place, only to see his sword flying, and soon came to the top of the mountain.
Taking out a transmission note from the storage bag, Chen Xuan urged it to the three senior brothers, telling them that they didn't need to look for him, he found a place to stabilize his realm.
After doing this, I saw that he quickly pinched the seal with both hands, and in a few breaths, he shot a few spells and blasted towards the stone wall in front of him.
After another ten minutes or so, a cave was opened.
Chen Xuan entered the cave mansion, laid a ban at the door, and also laid out a formation to conceal the aura, then took out the futon, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and used the exercises to stabilize the realm.
At this time, on the other side, the disciples of the four sects were fighting together, the talisman seals, sword qi, and various moves were flying all over the sky, and I don't know how long it had been, and the team of the Xuanyang Sect was forced to withdraw from the 'battlefield' due to heavy losses.
Then, it was the first opponent to fight with it, the Flying Eagle Sect also gradually withdrew, both of their teams lost a lot of disciples, originally a team of twenty people, after experiencing this melee, they were able to have combat effectiveness, but now there are only a few.
In the end, the only ones left here were the disciples of Xuanlingmen and Tianzhe Sect, and it could be known from the realm of the disciples in the teams on both sides that the people of Xuanlingmen did not have any advantage, because the other party's cultivation in the late stage of foundation building accounted for seventy percent of the team.
Soon, time flickered, and half a month had passed in the secret realm, Chen Xuan opened his eyes and felt that the spiritual power on his body had become a lot stronger, and then he smiled.
Now that he has finally stabilized his realm and removed the prohibition of the cave, he stood on the top of the mountain and looked in the direction of the 'battlefield' a few days ago.
Now there is no spiritual power fluctuation there, although this is the case, but Chen Xuan feels the need to take a look, and he doesn't know what happened to the people of Xuanlingmen, and when he leaves at a critical time, he can only apologize secretly in his heart.
There is no way to do it, if he is seriously injured in this melee, then what awaits him will be a realm drop.
Taking off the sword, Chen Xuan arrived at the 'battlefield' not long ago at the fastest speed, and at this time there was nothing else here except for some corpses and damaged magic weapons.
From the clothes they were wearing, it could be known which sect they were all disciples of, and after walking around the 'battlefield', Chen Xuan didn't gain much, the only gain was to get some storage bags.
Of course, these storage bags are almost empty, but for Chen Xuan, it is better than no gain.
After searching the 'battlefield', Chen Xuan continued to wander around this valley, his top priority now was to find the others in the Xuanling Sect.
Sending out a few transmission notes, Chen Xuan continued to walk towards the valley, and after walking for about ten minutes, his divine sense detected that there were actually spiritual power fluctuations in the vicinity.
This proves that there are monks fighting here, and without thinking too much, Chen Xuan hurriedly used his spiritual power and approached the source.
Soon, when he got closer, he found that it was two disciples of the Extreme Fire Sect and two disciples of the Inquiry Sect who were fighting here.
Not far from the four of them, in a bush, there was an elixir, and seeing this, Chen Xuan hurriedly released his divine sense and swept it.
With this sweep, the shocked look on Chen Xuan's face was clearly visible, because the age of this elixir was already five hundred, and it was still a rare 'White Phoenix Lotus'.
Bai Fenglian is an elixir used to heal injuries, this elixir does not need to be refined into a pill, it can be used directly after getting it, as long as there is this elixir, no matter how seriously injured, it can stabilize the injury in just a few minutes, and then it can also recover full spiritual power.
Because of this, this elixir is also regarded as a miracle medicine by many monks, just imagine, a person who is already covered in bruises, and may lose his voice and die on the spot in the next second, as long as he takes the 'White Phoenix Lotus' at this time, he can instantly suppress the injury, and at the same time be able to restore his combat effectiveness as before, how terrible it must be.
Seeing the people of the two sects fighting over a magic medicine, Chen Xuan sneered in his heart, and he decided to wait for both to lose and pick up a bargain.
Of course, the disciples of these two sects did not disappoint Chen Xuan, they went through several rounds of fighting, and in the end, the disciples of the Extreme Fire Sect were defeated and defeated.
Seeing that one side was defeated, Chen Xuan was ready to make a move, he slowly drew his sword, mobilized his strength, and was ready to attack.
The next moment, I saw a black shadow flash in the field, and the two disciples of the Extreme Fire Sect fell to the ground on the spot, losing their voices.