Chapter 132: The Flute Against the Heavens!
Looking at the old man's appearance, the disgusted expression on Ning Zhe's face flashed, and then he said with a smile: "Dare to ask what this Taoist friend is called?"
When the old man heard Ning Zhe's words, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly said: "Don't dare, don't dare, the villain's name is Liu Jin, you can call me Xiao Jin." {Starter}"
Ning Zhe's back was a cold again, and he was still a little gold.
However, the smile on his face was still the same: "Liu Jin, are you a disciple of the Snow Palace?"
Liu Jin nodded, as if he had thought of something, and said dejectedly: "That's right, the villain is the fourth generation disciple of the Snow Palace. ”
The smile on Ning Zhe's face became a little thicker, he really didn't guess wrong, and after thinking about it, he continued to ask: "So good, then you tell me about the situation in the Snow Palace, and I will let you go." Oh, not only did I release you, but I also gave you the poison of the Rotten Heart Pill, what do you think?"
Liu Jin's eyes suddenly lit up, and he knelt on the ground and said loudly: "Really? Are you serious? I said, I will say everything you want to know, and I ......will say it."
Ning Zhe breathed a sigh of relief, handed over a jade slip, and said with a smile: "Please give me a copy of the distribution map of the northern Xinjiang first......
After a while, Ning Zhe flew out of the ice valley with satisfaction and flew straight towards the north. Through Liu Jin's interrogation, he not only obtained a map of the distribution of forces in northern Xinjiang, but also had a general understanding of the many forces in northern Xinjiang.
The area of the northern frontier is several times larger than that of the Dan Kingdom, but the forces in it are not complicated, the top forces are the Snow Palace and Lianshan City, these two forces are one north and one south, and they rule the northern frontier respectively with the Hansong Mountains as the boundary, and Zhou Wei a few days ago is the disciple of Lianshan City.
It is said that Sun Chu, the palace master of the Snow Palace, and Zhou Yangwan, the city lord of Lianshan City, are both great monks in the Huandan realm, among which Sun Chu advanced to the Shidan realm as early as a hundred years ago and became the first master in the northern Xinjiang.
Under these two major forces, it is Zilan City and Tongxuan Valley, Zilan City is the largest trading place for cultivators in Northern Xinjiang, located three thousand miles north of the Ice Valley, and the origin and location of Tongxuan Valley, even this Liu Jin is not very clear.
There are four elders in the Snow Palace, among which the Great Elder Li Hao is also a master of the Huandan Realm, and the other three are all cultivators of the Self-Refining Realm, and their specific cultivation is ominous.
After Liu Jin finished talking about these things in a trembling voice, Ning Zhe didn't embarrass him any more, after all, he was only a fourth-generation disciple, and being able to say so much was already considered a broad knowledge. So after Ning Zhe asked him to hand over the token of the Snow Palace and his own storage bag, he dissolved the poison of the Rotten Heart Pill for him, and then let him leave on his own.
Ning Zhe thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to go to Zilan City first, it is said that there is the largest trading place for monks in the entire northern frontier, and he has a lot of treasures that he doesn't use now, and he urgently needs to sell them and exchange them for some spirit stones and pills for his advanced use.
Moreover, Ning Zhe, the refining of the black skeleton, also got some methods from the Golden Horn, but he didn't have those materials on him, so he could only go to Zilan City to try his luck. After all, the second doppelganger is successfully refined as soon as possible, then he will have a foothold.
After flying along the route of the jade slip for several days, Ning Zhe finally saw a majestic city wall, the entire wall was purple. And in the sky above this city, a cloud of purple gas condensed and did not disperse, Ning Zhe knew that this was the Zilan City Protective Array that Liu Jin said, the Zilan Array.
But Ning Zhe did not rush into the city, but found a remote mountain outside the city to fall, and then arranged a simple spirit array, ready to sort out the things on his body.
You must know that he got a lot of things in that ice valley, Ruan Yubai's storage bag, some ice crystals that were 10,000 years of ice, and the belongings of Zhou Wei and others. After entering Zilan City, there were many people, Ning Zhe knew the truth that wealth was not exposed, although he was not afraid, but he also did not want to cause unnecessary trouble.
Sighing slightly, he waved his big sleeves, only to see that several storage bags had fallen on the ground in front of him. He first picked up Zhou Wei's storage bag, and after his divine sense penetrated into it, his brows furrowed slightly a few times, and he retreated. Unexpectedly, this Zhou Wei was already so poor, and there was nothing in it except for some low-grade spirit stones. It stands to reason that he is also a cultivator at the peak of the third stage of the Sacrificial Realm, and he is still a disciple of Lianshan City, how can this be.
Ning Zhe didn't know that Zhou Wei had gone bankrupt in order to get the map of the ruins, and even owed a lot of foreign debts, so naturally there would not be anything good in the storage bag.
Shaking his head, Ning Zhe swept through the storage bags of several other people one by one, in addition to a large number of low-grade spirit stones, there were some low-grade runes and ordinary pills, and there was nothing that made his eyes shine.
Ning Zhe sighed in disappointment, although he had already prepared in his heart, he was still taken aback by the barrenness of this Northern Frontier cultivator.
After a moment of silence, he picked up the last red storage bag, the one Ruan Yubai had given him. After probing his divine sense into it, Ning Zhe's face was shocked, and it was no different from the white bone ring, it was a gray space. With Ning Zhe's current divine sense, he could only see the items within a radius of ten zhang clearly, and when he went inside, he was blocked by a strong force and could not advance an inch.
A smile finally appeared on the corner of Ning Zhe's mouth, it seems that there are indeed a lot of good things in this storage bag, but with his current cultivation, he can't open it yet.
The big hand wiped over the storage bag, and the contents fell to the ground. Although there are not many spirit stones in this storage bag, they are all high-grade spirit stones, and there are more than 10,000 of them, which is a million medium-grade spirit stones. In addition, there were dozens of turquoise vials, which contained various kinds of elixirs.
The value of this alone had already made Ning Zhe overjoyed, and he secretly said in his heart that Ruan Yubai's origin was really extraordinary, and he was also a person who came out of the four star domains, and he was much more shabby in comparison.
With a wry smile, he noticed that next to the spirit stone and the elixir, there was a purple piccolo lying quietly.
He raised his hand to pick up the piccolo, and after carefully observing it, he didn't find anything unusual, there was not the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power on it, and he couldn't see what material it was. After thinking about it, Ning Zhe put it to his lips and blew it lightly, and at this moment, he suddenly felt that the spiritual power in his body was leaking out wildly, and it dissipated by a third in an instant.
Sensing this, he suddenly took the flute away, and a trace of cold sweat was already oozing from his forehead.
"What the hell is this, it can actually absorb the spiritual power of the monk on its own, this ......"
He had just thought of this, but he stood up in surprise and looked around. At some point, countless saplings grew on the originally bare peaks, and the inconspicuous bushes in the distance became a lush forest.
It has only been a moment since he came here, and there is such a change here, such a vicissitudes of power, can it be said that it ......
Could it be that this flute is effective, can it be said that this flute can actually catalyze the growth of plants and trees?
As soon as this thought came to mind, Ning Zhe's heart suddenly jumped wildly, and his hands trembled slightly. Hurriedly took out an ordinary sun-oriented vine from the storage bag and put it on the ground, and put the flute in his mouth to his lips again.
With the lesson just now, he controlled the spiritual power in his body and blew the flute on his lips slightly.
I saw an undetectable green mist fly out of the flute and land on the sun-oriented vine in front of me, which actually began to slowly erect and then danced on the ground.
What surprised Ning Zhe even more was that as it danced, the originally white branches and leaves gradually turned gray, but after a few breaths, they turned black.
Ning Zhe hurriedly stopped playing, reached out and took the sun-facing vine in his hand, observed it carefully, the smile on his face gradually rippled, and finally laughed directly.
You must know that the sun-facing vine he took out just now is the most common of the spirit grasses, almost all of which have spiritual veins and grow in sunny places. He didn't have this kind of thing on him, he got it from the storage bags of the people just now, and he remembered that when he took it out, it would definitely not grow for more than ten years.
However, the one in his hand now is dark black in color, the branches are thick, and the leaves have reached five, among which there is a faint trace of spiritual power fluctuations, and it has grown for at least a hundred years.
If he can't look down on the ten-year-old Xiangyang vine, then this hundred-year-old Xiangyang vine can already be used as an auxiliary material for some middle-grade pills, and its value has suddenly increased by a hundredfold.
Ning Zhe's heart was beating wildly, and sure enough, as he thought, this flute could actually promote the growth of plants and trees, and the effect was so good, it was too rebellious, what the hell was this, even when he was in the domain lord's mansion, he had never heard of anything with such an effect.
It's just that this thing consumes too much spiritual power, you must know that this Xiangyang vine is just the most ordinary spiritual grass, but it also consumes half of his spiritual power, if it is some high-level spiritual grass, I am afraid that even if he tries his best, he may not be able to achieve this effect.
But these are nothing, as his cultivation increases, the spiritual power consumed when using this flute will surely become less and less, and the many spiritual herbs he originally needed for alchemy will not be lacking from now on. (http://.)。 What's more, if this flute also has such an effect on other cherished spirit grasses, then a steady stream of spirit stones will definitely flow into his pocket in the future......
As soon as he thought of this, he hurriedly took out another high-grade spirit grass hibiscus from the storage bag and concocted it in the same way......
It was night, and Ning Zhe's exclamations were heard from time to time in the entire deep valley.
Early the next morning, Ning Zhe, who was full of haggardness, flew up from the hill and galloped towards the direction of Zilan City, and the originally bare hill bag was already covered by towering trees all over the mountains at this time, which was not inferior to those primeval forests, and it was all the credit of the flute.
It didn't take long for Ning Zhe to come to the outside of Zilan City, and because of the Zilan Array, flying was forbidden over the entire Zilan City, so everyone had to enter and exit through the city gate, and at this time, there was already a long queue outside the city ready to enter the city.
Looking at this long procession, Ning Zhe's brows couldn't help frowning slightly......