Three days later, in a gloomy cave, Di Chong was still in the midst of deep cultivation, only to see a trace of white gas coming out above his head, and there were a lot of dark red blood beads oozing out of the bare skin on his back. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It wasn't until two hours had passed that Di Chong slowly finished his work, at this time his face had become ruddy, and the large purple-red color on his back gradually returned to the usual color of his skin at this time, Di Chong slowly opened his eyes, and couldn't help but exhale a long breath, after three days of cultivation and recovery, he finally basically recovered.

I couldn't help but feel a little annoyed when I thought of the three days of phone bills, these times were enough for me to gain a lot of elixir.

Immediately turned out the storage bag of the eleventh layer monk, and did not feel some joy on his face under the investigation, but he did not expect that the net worth of the eleventh layer monk was really good, there were more than 10,000 spirit stones alone, but this magic weapon was a little ordinary, and only one of the best defensive magic weapons was destroyed by himself, and the small sword rune treasure was completely scrapped.

The other items were also some pills and spirit grasses, the number was quite a lot, it was a good harvest, and when he explored the seven or eight pavilion jade slips one by one, one of the jade slips aroused his great interest.

"The Secret Record of Lingbao", just by looking at the name, you know that it is an extraordinary thing, and then Di Chong slowly probed his divine sense into it and looked at it carefully.

I saw that Di Chong's face was sometimes puzzled and sometimes surprised, and from time to time he showed various expressions. I saw that the secret record recorded the names of a large number of heavenly and earthly treasures, and it was supplemented by pictures and detailed descriptions, although Di Chong had been mixed in the Qingdan Hall for several years, and some of the elixirs used by the foundation building monks also knew a little bit about it, but compared with the records in it, most of them Di Chong had never heard of it, even if he had never heard of it.

For a while, Di Chong couldn't help but smile, the look of chagrin that he had earlier had long since disappeared, and said to himself: "It's really a good thing, with the help of this thing, I believe that in the remaining time in this medicine valley, I will definitely have a greater harvest, which not only records the spirit grass and various spirit mines, but also some records of foreign objects in heaven and earth, such as these various spiritual fires, strange and cold things." ”

Di Chong looked at it for more than an hour, and then slowly put away this jade slip, and began to think about something with a frown, this secret record is definitely not something that a Qi cultivator can have, eighty percent of it was lent to him by the Jindan Elder in his sect, so that it is convenient for this Qi Cultivation Eleventh Layer Monk to collect some of the spiritual grass he needs for him, it seems that he will have to be more careful with this thing in the future.

Di Chong looked at the sky outside the cave, it was estimated that it was already past noon, then he stood up, looked at his destroyed black robe, and showed a look of regret, this robe has helped him avoid a lot of dangers in recent years, so he had no choice but to change into a blue robe, beckoned Yu'er to return to his shoulders, hurriedly walked out of the cave, stepped on the black fire sword and flew towards the central area.

The target of this time, Di Chong chose a Yin Wind Valley where the emerald lingzhi appeared, this emerald lingzhi likes yin, and generally only grows on the trunks of trees that are thousands of years old and nearly exhausted and dead, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth and growing extremely slowly, and the same as the transformation of the yuan fruit, it should be regarded as the most difficult elixir to find among the four main medicines of Zhuji Dan.

I already have some Yuan Ling Grass on my body, and the purple gold flower has also harvested a few plants in the storage bags of those monks, according to the rules of the sect, as long as you can take out four Zhuji Dan main medicines, you can exchange them for one Zhuji Dan, and other elixir sects will have someone estimate the value, and you can also exchange it for Zhuji Dan when you reach the standard.

Di Chong knew that his qualifications were average, and he started too late, not to mention one foundation building pill, even if two or three were not necessarily successful, so it was better to get more elixirs.

When Di Chong felt the Yin Wind Valley, the sky had already darkened, looking at the cool breeze blowing in the valley, people couldn't help but feel a little cold in their backs, seeing such a scene Di Chong was not willing to enter the valley at night, and after flying a long distance in the direction of the black fire sword, he found a place to spend the night, planning to enter the valley again during the day tomorrow.

The next day, it was not until the third shot on the day that Di Chong returned to the mouth of the Yin Wind Valley, Di Chong had already made plans last night, since this Yin Wind Valley is named after the Yin Wind, there must be a heavier Yin Qi inside, this strange environment must have some inexplicable dangers, and I don't know what the degree of Yin Qi is inside, or take advantage of the hot sun to go in, just in case.

Soon after entering the Yin Wind Valley, Di Chong felt that this Yin Wind Valley was indeed unusual, under the high sun, there was still this gray mist gathered everywhere, not dissipating, and the Yin Wind that blew from time to time was even more chilling, the visibility was only a dozen zhang away, and even the divine sense was blocked a lot, and there was only a range of dozens of zhang when he tried his best to spread out, Di Chong could only move forward slowly and cautiously.

After going deep for more than an hour, Di Chong suddenly heard some faint sounds of fighting, and his expression became nervous, and then he sent a message to the snow jade fox, and he vaguely heard the sound, why didn't Yu'er find out?

The Snow Jade Fox sent out a slightly aggrieved message, in this Yin Wind Valley, its olfactory perception ability was not very good.

Di Chong didn't want to do much, but suddenly thought that he might be able to fish in troubled waters by taking this opportunity, so this time he was lucky to approach the place where the sound came from.

After a while, Di Chong had already arrived at the place of the battle, and vaguely saw several figures fighting there, and suddenly Di Chong felt that one of the figures looked a little familiar.

Just as he was about to take a closer look, a voice came from his ears, "Since Senior Brother Di is here, let's show up, there is no need to hide anymore." "This is Senior Brother Yuan's voice, I didn't expect to encounter it here.

Immediately, Di Chong flashed his figure, and sacrificed his black fire sword to attack a monk, only then did he see the situation on the field clearly, it turned out that there were three monks from the Izumo Sect, one of whom was an eleventh-layer cultivator, and the Qingyun Sect and his own Tianyun Sect each had two monks, both of whom were tenth-level cultivators, and the weaker two parties were working together against the three Izumo Sect monks.

I saw that the eleventh layer monk of the Izumo Sect, alone against the two monks of the Qingyun Sect, still seemed to be at ease, steadily gaining the upper hand, a flag-shaped superb magic weapon, constantly waving, sometimes attacking and sometimes defending, at the same time, a high-grade flying sword also frequently attacked the two, for a while, the two only had the ability to parry, and the occasional attack was also swept away by the flag.

And Senior Brother Yuan and another disciple of the Tianyun Sect were fighting against the two tenth-level cultivators of the Izumo Sect respectively, and they seemed to be equal in strength and evenly matched. I saw that Senior Brother Na Yuan used the Green Scale Shield and the top-grade Qingfeng Sword, which were used handy, and the power was much stronger than when he was in his hands, not only did the defense not show anything, but the attack of the Qingfeng Sword was also very powerful.

As soon as Di Chong made a move, the scene changed quickly, and the Izumo Sect disciple who dealt with Senior Brother Yuan immediately felt very difficult, and immediately found himself in a passive situation, and his face couldn't help but become a little nervous. Beads of sweat also oozed from his forehead.

Suddenly, several golden rays of light attacked Di Chong, and it turned out to be the eleventh-layer monk who withdrew and used a mid-level spell of golden light thorns, Di Chong hurriedly sacrificed the Red Flame Shield to suppress those attacks, and at the same time, the mana on the black fire sword decreased, and the Izumo Sect monk felt the pressure lighter, and urged the mana to continue to fight with Di Chong and the two.

I saw that the eleventh-layer monk's brows gradually furrowed, it seemed that the other party had joined one person, and the chance of winning was not great, and he couldn't help but be a little annoyed in his heart, and he was helpless for a while, so he could only take the opportunity to help his junior brother while dealing with the two people of Qingyun Sect, so as to keep the situation from reversing.

Di Chong saw that there were more people here, and it was not like playing bigger hole cards, but he was just using two magic weapons, playing steadily.

The two sides fought fiercely for half an hour, and suddenly the eleventh-layer monk used a powerful attack, forcing the two Qingyun Sect to retreat temporarily, and one of them stood in a slightly higher place and shouted: "Everyone, stop, listen to me," Hearing this, several people on both sides stopped fighting, and each stood on one side to form a confrontation.

I saw the old man stroked his long beard, and said with a slight smile on his face: "Fellow Daoists, now that our two sides are equal in strength, I am afraid that it will not be beneficial for anyone to fight any longer, we have gone deep into this place just to get more elixir resources, if there is any damage, it is not worth it, why don't we discuss a way to divide the emerald Lingzhi equally." After speaking, he looked at everyone with a smile on his face, as if there had been no fierce fight just now.

Several people who had boycotted the war all showed thoughtful expressions, and after a while, they saw Senior Brother Yuan speak: "What Daoyou said is reasonable, there is really no need to lose both, but I don't know what Your Excellency thinks will be distributed?"

"Since the two of us are equal in strength, then fifty-fifty, you divide half, we divide half, how about it?" The old man's eyes were slightly treacherous.

"I'm afraid this division is inappropriate, although our two sects have joined forces temporarily, they still belong to two sides after all," Senior Brother Yuan immediately retorted.

"Hmph, you're too good at this abacus, and the three of you still want to take the lion's share. "That Qingyun Sect monk also had a bad face.

After some bargaining, it was finally decided to distribute it according to the head, although the two monks of the Qingyun Sect suffered a slight loss, but the strength of the few people was also weak, so they could only agree.

Immediately, everyone walked together not far away, in front of a few big trees that were about to die, and picked those green lingzhi one by one. What Di Chong didn't expect was that there were more than a dozen plants, and he actually got two plants, and he couldn't help but be surprised, after the distribution was completed, the people from the three parties left in different directions.

It's just that when the eleventh layer monk of the Izumo Sect was leaving, he looked at Di Chong with a rather unkind gaze, faintly revealing a trace of murderous intent, which made Di Chong feel a little uneasy.