Chapter 13: Foreign Monks
"Master, Senior Sister Xiayi has also been gone for a few days. Do you miss it a little?" Wang Qiu grinned and stared at the White Lotus Daoist.
"You cultivate well! When you have the ability, maybe one day when you go out for a wandering, you can still see your senior sister......" The White Lotus Daoist took a deep breath, his eyes narrowed slightly, looked into the distance, and said, "As for me...... The old man is a man, and he has spent his life in this Purple Thunder Gorge safely. ”
Although the people of the White Lotus Dao didn't seem to care, Wang Qiu could naturally see the feeling of longing, after all, they had lived together for so long.
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"It's strange to say, since the people of the Mobei family appeared. Zilei Gorge seems to have begun to be restless during this time. ”
The White Lotus Daoist frowned slightly and sighed.
Wang Qiu looked at the master and thought in his heart.
A few days ago, Wang Qiu broke through the cultivation of the second grade of the White Lotus, and at the same time, he became more and more proficient in cultivating the first three rune spells in the ancient bamboo tube.
Especially in the third Five Elements Yin and Yang Technique, Wang Qiu not only mastered the 'Yin Technique', but also refined the Earth Spirit Technique.
The White Lotus Daoist said that he had a spiritual sense marked in the mist, and if Wang Qiu entered the mist of the Purple Thunder Gorge now, he would be able to rely on his spiritual sense to recognize the way.
"By the way, there are also many treasures of heaven and earth in the Purple Thunder Gorge......
Hearing the White Lotus Daoist say that there were many heaven and earth treasures in the Purple Thunder Gorge, elixir immortal grass! If he could collect some, it would help him cultivate, so Wang Qiu couldn't wait to enter and investigate a few points.
On this day, he quietly entered it with an ancient bamboo tube pinned to his waist.
Rumors of Zilei Gorge, Wang Qiu heard some stories from his master Bailian Daoren. Sounds a bit mysterious. Wang Qiu also wanted to study this mysterious Purple Thunder Gorge.
At the same time, because the White Lotus Dao people have been in the Purple Thunder Gorge for a long time, every time they enter the Purple Thunder Gorge, they will plant spiritual sense marks, so that as the days slowly pass, most of the Purple Thunder Gorge today has been planted with spiritual sense marks by the White Lotus Dao people.
Except for the area in the depths of the gorge that the White Lotus Dao people warned us about is very dangerous, the other areas along the canyon outside, with Wang Qiu's current cultivation, he will not be lost when he enters it.
But this is not only because Wang Qiu now has the cultivation of the second grade of the White Lotus, but more importantly, the spiritual sense mark planted by the White Lotus Dao people.
If you are replaced by other monks to enter it, even if you have cultivation, it is extremely easy to get lost in the Purple Thunder Gorge.
However, as for how the guy riding the three-headed lion of the Mobei family entered here safely and found the White Lotus Daoist Dojo, it is unknown.
Enter the mist of Purple Thunder Gorge. Wang Qiu felt that his spiritual sense could investigate the scope of extremely small. All around was gray.
Only the road under your feet is barely visible.
The water in the canyon is tinkling, and this stream flows down from the North Cliff Falls.
Wang Qiu walked forward at an extremely slow pace in the canyon, a pair of dark eyes dripping and rolling, and he looked around with his waist bent.
"Didn't the master say that there are many elixir immortal grasses in the Purple Thunder Gorge...... Why don't I see any of them? ”
Wang Qiu has studied a lot of the elixir records on the yellow booklet these days. Plus there are teachings of the White Lotus Daoist. Wang Qiu knew a lot about the elixir immortal grass.
Suddenly, Wang Qiu fell to the ground with his feet on his heels.
"Whew!"
Wang Qiu's face hit the ground, fortunately, the soil here was wet, and with a thick layer of rotten dead branches and leaves on it, Wang Qiu was a little embarrassed and did not scratch.
Wiped off the dead leaves stuck to his face, and glared back angrily, he wanted to see what had tripped him.
As far as the eye could see, it was a dead piece of wood about five arms long. The diameter is thick, and it looks like it should be a rotten ancient tree.
Wang Qiu patted his buttocks and turned his head to continue looking for the elixir......
At this moment, Wang Qiu glanced at him!
"What's that?"
Wang Qiu jerked his head back and stared straight at the mossy trunk of the dead wood, having just tripped under his feet and scraped off a layer of rotting bark. It was under the scraped, rotting bark of the tree that a crisp green like jasper hid in the trunk.
Wang Qiu collapsed in one step, squatted down, and carefully took a cue. Take out a knife and cut the trunk open.
Sure enough, the trunk was full of such a jasper-like substance.
Wang Qiu touched it lightly with his fingers, and a cool feeling came along his fingers. And Wang Qiu clearly felt that there was an abundant aura contained in it.
"This seems to be the elixir 'Stygian Wood Spirit' recorded in the Yellow Booklet!"
Wang Qiu was overjoyed, took out a jade bottle from his back, and put all the dark wood essence into the bottle.
With so many dark wood essences, Wang Qiu filled six jade bottles. She put the jade bottle into her arms.
However, these are the only jade bottles he brought. These elixirs must be collected in jade bottles, so as to avoid the loss of spiritual energy.
Seeing that the rest could not be taken away, Wang Qiu simply opened his mouth and ate it in a big gulp. If a monk who knows the art of alchemy sees Wang Qiu's appearance, he will probably explode his lungs. Such a precious thing was ruined like this by Wang Qiu.
The Stygian Wood Spirit is an extremely precious elixir.
The rarity is so high that it can only grow in the decaying trunk of a tree in the soil with abundant spiritual power, and it will take hundreds of years to condense into such a jasper color.
The taste of the dark wood essence was silky and cold, and it turned into a large amount of spiritual energy into the abdomen, burrowed into Wang Qiu's limbs, flowed through the veins of Zhou Tian, and was finally refined by Wang Qiu and turned into a trace of spiritual power into the dantian. Irrigating the spiritual root white lotus.
After licking the dark wood essence cleanly, Wang Qiu's eyes rolled and began to pull on the rotten wood nearby.
However, there is a chance that this thing will grow. There was only one rotting wood nearby, and the Stygian Wood Spirit had grown.
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Time flickered, and most of the day passed. Wang Qiu still had a lot of gains in the Purple Thunder Gorge, not only collected several bottles of Dark Wood Essence, but also picked a 'Spider Heart Grass', which looked like a spider. It also contains abundant aura.
However, just when Wang Qiumei finished collecting the spider grass.
Suddenly, there was a sound of rustling footsteps across the stream in the distance of Zilei Gorge. At the same time, the voices of several people talking.
"Holy Son, this Purple Thunder Gorge is really a little weird!" this is the voice of an old man's vicissitudes.
"Indeed, when we left the sect before, the sect master told me that this was originally a canyon split by a thunderbolt in ancient times. The Sect Master deduced and predicted that the Lingbao Cave Heaven would appear in this Purple Thunder Gorge! We must be careful in everything. ”
Wang Qiu's face changed slightly, few people in this Purple Thunder Gorge dared to break in!
He hurriedly looked around, and not far from the left side there was a spiritual sense mark of the master White Lotus Dao. Keep directions in mind. He hurried to find a place to hide. Carefully watch the movement on the other side of the stream.