Chapter 7 Purple Star Vine, Chong Lingdan

Qingyunguan, in a remote, dark and narrow thatched hut, Wang Mu and Tang Lei looked strange and slightly embarrassed, but behind a pile of dry firewood, there was a woman who fainted and fell unconscious. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Don't look at me, I don't know anything!" Wang Mu spread his hands and snorted in his mouth.

", you kid hid a big girl in the thatched house for most of the day, it's strange that she doesn't pass out!" Tang Lei stretched out his middle finger and said with disdain.

"What do you know, Qingyun Temple is so big, if you don't hide it here, you can't hide it from those three people!" Wang Mu directly ignored Tang Lei's middle finger and shook his head.

In the end, Wang Mu carried the fainted Du Yueniang back to the bungalow where he slept, and when he was tidying up the bedding, he found some fallen hair on the pillow.

Sighing, Wang Mu covered the quilt for her before walking out of the door.

The moonlit night is full of stars, and the mountain wind is lonely.

Heiwu Rock is a special place in Qingyun Mountain, it is said that it is an extraterrestrial meteorite that fell violently, and finally took root on the top of this Qingyun Mountain.

A hundred zhang radius of the black martial rock, at this moment a tall figure is standing there against the wind, on the other side of him is a mountain cliff, in the middle is a deep stream, to say the least there is a thousand zhang deep.

Tang Lei knew who was coming just by listening to the footsteps, he turned his back to Wang Mu, and suddenly sighed lightly: "The three people of the Shanhe Sect will not stop there, Brother Mu, you have to make plans early!"

"I know!" Wang Mu stepped forward and stood side by side with Tang Lei, even if there was a thousand zhang deep ghost valley under his feet, and there was a howling wind at night, he couldn't shake the pride in his heart.

"Oh, here you go!" Wang Mu took out a jade box from an old black storage bag on his waist and handed it over gently.

Tang Lei was stunned for a moment, and then his face couldn't help revealing a hint of surprise, and only after half a ring did he solemnly take the jade box and say, "The elixir has arrived?"

"Not dishonoring the mission!" Wang Mu smiled.

Syllable!

Tang Lei gently opened the jade box, a refreshing fragrance seeped into his mouth and nose, and the two brothers on the black martial rock were shocked, only to see a purple-black strange vine about nine inches long lying quietly inside.

The wisteria is bright and smooth throughout, and it is a mature high-grade 100-year-old wisteria!

Purple star vine, the growing conditions are extremely harsh, it cannot grow in a dark and obscure place, it must absorb the breath of starlight and moonlight every day, no more and no less!

Generally, it is rare to see the purple star vine in the fang market for more than ten years, and the price of seventy or eighty spirit stones can be sold for ten years, what if it is a hundred years of purple star vine?

If this hundred-year-old purple star vine is taken out, even the old monsters of the True Dan Realm will go crazy to grab the superb elixir when they see it!

The reason why the Purple Star Vine is precious is because of a kind of elixir that thousands of monks need when they attack the Foundation Building Realm, and one of its main medicines is this Purple Star Vine!

Chong Ling Pill, the elixir that everyone dreams of a Quenching Body Realm cultivator, there is no one!

There are millions of Quenching Body Realm monks in the world, and there may be one or two genius monks who can build a foundation without Chong Ling Pill, but others have never heard of anyone who has successfully built a foundation without taking Chong Ling Pill from Tang Lei's many years of hard work in Lieshan Hall!

Ordinary Chong Ling Dan only needs dozens of years of purple star vines, like the hundred-year-old purple star vine that Wang Mu took out today, at least it can refine a furnace of high-grade Chong Ling Pill.

Tang Lei's qualifications are not bad, otherwise he would not have cultivated to the peak of the eighth layer of the Quenching Body Realm at the age of sixteen, but his hand holding this purple star vine at this time trembled slightly.

Excited, excited, or moved?

With this hundred-year-old purple star vine, Tang Lei will definitely be able to refine a high-grade Chong Ling Pill if he goes to his master again, and Tang Lei hopes to impact the foundation building realm within two years!

"Wang Mu!" Tang Lei slowly closed the jade box and said softly.

Wang Mu had actually witnessed it from the sidelines, and he had all the expressions of Tang Lei in his eyes.

"Good brother!" Tang Lei laughed, put his arm around Wang Mu's shoulder and slammed it on his chest a few times.

"Get out! my brother still settles the account, bring the things!" Wang Mu scolded with a smile, but he didn't break away from the hug from his brother, he stretched out his big hand and begged directly.

"No problem!" Tang Lei sighed, reached out into his arms, and took out a delicate bag in the blink of an eye.

"Look, the top-grade storage bag, there is fifty zhang of space in it!" Tang Lei took it and swayed it in front of Wang Mu.

"Xiao Leizi, give it to me!" Wang Mu had been longing for a long time for the high-quality goods, but at this time, he was shown off by this Tang Lei for a while, and he was itchy and grabbed it directly.

The brocade bag starts, and the silky feeling is a hundred times better than the broken storage bag that was only five zhang in size before!

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"By the way, Brother Zheng'er has sent a message, and there has been no discovery in the entire Tiannan territory that the monk surnamed Wang has an abandoned baby outside more than ten years ago. Tang Lei broke the silence between the two and said suddenly.

"Oh?" Wang Mu played with the newly acquired storage bag in his hand, his expression darkened.

Brother Zheng'er, formerly known as Wang Zheng, was the three musketeers of Baiyun Town under Qingyun Mountain when he was a child.

One morning seven years ago, Wang Zheng was found by the Tiannan Wang family and went back to the Wang family of the Xiuxian family to be the eldest young master.

Tang Lei also entered the famous Immortal Cultivation Sect Lieshan Hall in Tiannan Prefecture a year later, and became a disciple of a fake Dan Realm elder.

Only Wang Mu was left to stay in this Qingyun Temple, with sixteen thoughts!

"Brother Zheng...... How is he doing now?" Although both of them are surnamed Wang, Wang Zheng has a deep family background, and as soon as he returned to the Wang family, he was focused on cultivating, unlike Wang Mu, who was still a minor monk at the third level of the Quenching Realm.

"Wang Zheng, he was in retreat a month ago, and the next time I see him, he will be the predecessor of the Foundation Building Realm!" Tang Lei stretched his waist and said with a smile.

"That's really congratulations to him!" Wang Mu sighed, and there was a slight loneliness on his face.

The former Three Musketeers of Baiyun Town are now the most unseemly Wang Muming, so it's no wonder that his mood suddenly became low.

"Tang Lei, the number is wrong!" Wang Mu suddenly raised his head and snorted.

Tang Lei looked at Wang Muyang and raised the storage bag in his hand, he scratched the back of his head and smiled: "This ...... At present, there are only three hundred spirit stones, and I am about to break through the ninth layer of the Quenching Body Realm recently, so I don't have too many spirit stones at hand, so I will give them to you next time!"

"Cheng! give it to me next time!" Wang Mu had an agreement with Tang Lei before, and now that this hundred-year-old purple star vine has also been handed over to him, the seven hundred spirit stones are still afraid that he Tang Lei will repay the debt?

The night was silent and windy, and the ghostly howling in the mountain stream seemed to disappear.

Tang Lei stood up suddenly, and asked again: "Brother Mu, really don't plan to leave with me?"

Wang Mu shook his head and sighed lightly: "Don't think about it for the time being, if I go down the mountain and have no place to go, I will go to the Lieshan Hall to find you!"

"Okay!" Tang Lei smiled heartily, but pointed to the mountain and said, "Before leaving, I will do more things, and I will send you a few boys from the Shanhe Sect, lest they come to Qingyun again!"

Wang Mu was stunned when he heard this, shook his head and said, "It's not okay, the three of them are not weak in cultivation, you are alone?"

Tang Lei categorically interrupted Wang Mu: "You don't have to worry, this time I brought out the Flame Talisman on my body, and the same sect within a radius of hundreds of miles was sent by me, if those bastards don't open their eyes, I will do them immediately!"

"Okay!" Wang Mu replied with a smile, a trace of worry inadvertently flashing between his eyes.