Chapter 113: Walking in a white robe!
Wang Dashi kept nagging along the way, If it weren't for the fact that Immortal Seeker has a good heart and is also an active person, then with his identity and cultivation, he would have taught Wang Dashi a lesson a long time ago.
On the rivers and lakes, there are even many people who were killed because they didn't say a word correctly when they spoke to someone who met Pingshui. Wang Dashi secretly observed all the way, and felt that this young man named Xian Xundao in a gossip white robe did not have any real ability, and his cultivation was lower than his own - he was a monk of the four-grade realm - and Xian Xundao revealed the cultivation of the three-grade realm, so Wang Dashi spoke in the tone of "senior" all the way.
Xian Xundao listened to Wang Dashi talking to himself, sometimes he can really talk about the place, so that Xian Xundao will smile, sometimes it is too big, not practical, Xian Xundao flattered and smiled on the surface, smiled lightly in his heart, and did not care.
Along the way, Immortal Xundao sensed the dense and rich spiritual veins underground, and nodded secretly. The "geographical advantage" here is so high, there are seven of their Bagua Immortal Array Sect Ancestors, it is really terrifying.
The ancestral land of the Bagua Immortal Array Sect is located in the south of Mount Tai, the first sacred mountain in Zhongzhou, occupying half of the sacred mountain in the south.
In that place where the aura of heaven and earth has almost turned into water vapor, the spiritual veins are coiled vertically and horizontally, seemingly entangled, but there are veins to be found. Starting from the first generation of sect masters who founded this super sect, the sect masters of all generations had to repair those spiritual veins under the Bagua Immortal Array Sect from time to time, so that they could flow and rise smoothly along the veins of the spiritual veins. The aura of Mount Tai, which is rarely comparable to Kyushu in the world, is a world-class peerless cave blessed land.
This Hengling Mountain, in the eyes of Xian Xundao, can also be regarded as a first-class cave blessed land.
"Brother Wang, do you know how many big sects there are around here?" Immortal Xundao glanced at Wang Dashi, who was still 'talking', and the corners of his mouth were playful, but he still asked with a smile and 'respectfully'.
After this journey, the relationship between the two of them has developed well, and Wang Dashi has already tacitly accepted Xian Xundao to call him "Brother Wang" instead of "senior", because although Xian Xundao has changed his name, his respectful expression is still revealed. He also said before that he was not the kind of person who was bound by small sections, so he couldn't pull down to correct the "slip of the tongue" of Xian Xundao.
"Well!" Wang Dashi pretended to groan, and then whispered: "There are countless large and small sects, hundreds and thousands, among which the relationships and interests are intertwined, which is dazzling, and I really can't tell how many there are. But if you just ask the big sect, you can still say it as a brother. ”
Wang Dashi is the local Jianghu of Hengling Mountain, and he mixes rivers and lakes in a radius of thousands of miles near Hengling Mountain every day, so when he talks about this topic, his eyes are shining, like a few treasures: "Hengling Mountain has a vast area, and the aura of heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of miles benefits from Hengling Mountain." Those large and small sects are divided into positions according to their comprehensive strength. The higher the status of the sect, the closer it can be to Hengling Mountain, and the weaker the sect is estimated to not even be able to see the peaks of Hengling Mountain, and it is distributed far away. And those within a hundred miles of Hengling Mountain are considered to be big sects, and there are three major sects with the strongest strength, and all of them have monks in the upper three grade realms sitting in the sect. These three sects are all close to Hengling Mountain and enjoy the nourishment of the strong aura of heaven and earth. And among them, there are more than a dozen of the real leaders and superiors in these three major sects, and their mansions are all built on Hengling Mountain, occupying the best spiritual vein springs, and the spiritual energy gushing out from the underground spiritual veins is all those who absorb and cultivate first. ”
Speaking of this, Wang Dashi was indignant, "Hmph! Those old guys really have a foundation, and a dozen people make it impossible for a cultivator genius within a radius of thousands of miles to cultivate smoothly. ”
Immortal Xundao smiled secretly in his heart, as the descendant of the super sect and the formation master who was proficient in the Heaven and Earth Bagua Formation, he naturally knew everything about those spiritual veins.
Those heaven and earth spiritual veins have a difference in rank, good and bad. It is roughly divided into inferior spiritual veins, medium spiritual veins, superior spiritual veins and superb spiritual veins. In fact, the spiritual mountain in the real sense of "Lingshan Xiushui" must have an inferior spiritual vein to be regarded as a "spiritual mountain", which is also what many weak sects desire, because as long as they occupy an inferior spiritual vein, they can make those weak sects have the ability to expand their power and improve their own strength. And the medium spiritual vein is something that only a sect with some background and strength can have. As for the high-grade spiritual veins, they are extremely rare, only some sacred mountains and strange places have them, if there is no sect guarded by the top three grade monks, it will not be able to occupy a high-grade spiritual vein at all, as for the bizarre and superb spiritual veins that are more precious than the superior spiritual veins, they can not be found, there are so many in the world, and they were occupied by those super sects early.
Those occupied, "mastery" spiritual veins, not only for their own use, but sometimes also rented to some loose cultivators who need to break the mirror, as long as there is silver, they can also be rented, but it is extremely expensive. Even if it is an inferior spiritual vein, it is calculated according to the amount of silver per hour, and ordinary people can't afford it, if they don't need to use this to break the mirror, even if they have some savings, they won't rent that inferior spiritual vein. And like those high-grade spiritual veins, few of them were leased by the sect, and they were the lifeblood of a large sect at that time. Therefore, this business is agreed by both parties.
Of course, there are also some powerful but non-sectarian cultivators, who rely on their own strength, and sometimes forcibly lease the spiritual veins that already have "masters". This kind of thing has happened many times in history, but there is nothing to be done, because the spiritual veins cannot be hidden, as long as the cultivation is high, you can see and sense it from a distance.
After some divine sense probing, Immortal Xundao understood the spiritual vein here, and as expected, it was a high-grade spiritual vein!
Through his "Divine Eyes", which were born to see through all the vanities and obstacles in the world, he saw that directly below Hengling Mountain, there was a blue spiritual vein flowing with liquid spiritual energy, exuding a dense aura of the Holy Spirit. Around this rare high-grade spiritual vein, there were several medium-grade spiritual veins and dozens of low-grade spiritual veins, all of which belonged to the bifurcation of the superior spiritual veins.
Xian Xundao nodded secretly, and said with a smile to Wang Dashi, who was still chattering on the side: "Brother Wang, this place is indeed a blessed land for cultivation. ”
Wang Dashi sneered: "Nonsense, otherwise those old guys are nesting here every year for a while? They are all old guys who occupy the pit and don't, if it were replaced by a young monk of my generation standing on the top of the nearest spiritual vein to cultivate, he would have already reached the third grade!"
Xian Xundao smiled and nodded, and then stared at the high-grade spirit vein in the distance again. It can be clearly seen that the superior spiritual vein is extremely full, and the thick spiritual aura even stretches the superior spiritual vein a little wider.
This high-grade spiritual vein can be said to be the best of the best, and the grade is second only to the best spiritual vein. Immortal Xundao thought secretly.
Sure enough, it's that foul saying, don't if you occupy the pit! How could this high-grade spiritual vein be used up by those few seventh-grade realm monks and some sixth-grade peak monks? Even if there are two more eighth-grade realm grandmasters, the supply of spiritual energy from this high-grade spiritual vein is more than enough!
"Huh?" Immortal Xundao looked at the high-grade spiritual vein that was as eye-catching as the full moon in the night sky to him, and suddenly his eyes narrowed slightly, and his momentum suddenly soared.
Without waiting for Wang Dashi to find out, he quickly recovered as before, and his expression was clear.
"Brother Wang, are there any famous recluses here?"
"Of course!" Wang Dashi said a little proudly: "Our Hengling Mountain here is one of the top ten famous mountains in Zhongzhou! Although it ranks tenth, it is famous after all! Therefore, there are many literati and scholars who live in seclusion here, play the mountains and rivers every day, and express their affection here. Some people rely on writing poems and lyrics, some people rely on the name before retirement, and after living in seclusion, they are still famous in the hundreds of miles of rivers and lakes near here, and some people rely on boasting to each other. Therefore, such a big Hengling Mountain, there are really many famous people!"
Xian Xundao nodded, and expressed his approval of these remarks of Wang Dashi, who loves to "talk loudly", at this time. This time, Xian Xundao did agree with what Wang Dashi said in his heart. Although this Wang Dashi loves to brag, many of what he said are also true, and it is precisely because of this that Xian Xundao is willing to talk to him and walk with him.
"So, is there any of this that is very powerful?" asked Immortal Xundao with a calm look in his eyes.
Wang Dashi held a little yellow early autumn grass in his mouth, tilted his head, and looked at the tall mountain peak in front of him, "As far as I know, the most powerful of them is the level of Hengling Ancestor, except for the masters of the three major sects, among the reclusive people, there are only a few people whose status and strength can be equal to Hengling Ancestor." ”
Immortal Xundao nodded, then looked at the high-grade spiritual vein again, and smiled in his heart.
This Hengling Mountain, there is indeed a real hidden master.
Otherwise, just relying on these seven-rank realm or seven-rank peak realm cultivators, they would not be able to keep that high-grade spiritual vein at all. Others don't know how important the spiritual veins of this grade are—they are all beneficial to the grandmasters of the eight-grade realm—and he is very clear about the Immortal Seeking Dao!
It seems that this Hengling Mountain has predecessors.
Xian Xundao loves to play, and he has been longing to meet those "peerless masters" and "hidden masters" in the novelist's book when he walks the rivers and lakes in the future, who knows that he will really meet him this time!
This is the first time he has walked the rivers and lakes, and he is going to walk more excitingly! Just like the Chu Great Sword Immortal who defeated his master, but made both his master and he convinced and admired immensely, walk the rivers and lakes for the first time!
At this time, he forgot his cultivation at the peak of the seventh rank and was about to enter the realm of the eighth rank grandmaster, forgot his identity as the young sect master of the super sect, and forgot his amazing talent and the talent that was the first in Kyushu today, and there was only bright brilliance and smile in his eyes.
Wang Dashi on the side was still walking with his hands in his hands, tilting his head slightly at this time, and saw the gossip white robe on this virtuous brother fluttering in the wind, as well as the smile like the wind in his eyes, his long figure, and his slow and firm steps. He was a little stunned, and suddenly felt that his virtuous brother really had a little bit of the demeanor of that peerless genius immortal with an unattainable status.
I don't know how many years later, the vicissitudes of time, how many romances have been blown away by the rain and wind, but in the rivers and lakes of Kyushu in the world, there is still such a poem: Walking in a white robe in the rivers and lakes, the style is peerless and the world is sealed!