Chapter Eighty-Three: The Valley of the Gods Trial
Hearing the humming sound of the secret room, Zhang Mo immediately slowly withdrew his spiritual power, and there was an elixir glowing with a faint golden light floating in the Nine Dragons Furnace.
Looking at the pill in the Nine Dragons Furnace, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Mo's mouth, it took him four years to refine a batch of small rejuvenation pills into a small rejuvenation pill, but this efficiency was very low, but the effect was dozens of times better than the original small rejuvenation pill.
Zhang Mo once put a small rejuvenation pill in the Sanqing auction house, and finally sold it for 200,000 lower grade spirit stones, which shows the preciousness and extraordinaryness of the one-turn pill.
In order to test the medicinal properties, Zhang Mo once swallowed a one-turn small rejuvenation pill, whether it is the speed of restoring spiritual power or the amount of recovering spiritual power, it is far more than the small rejuvenation pill that has not been refined, the most important thing is that the one-turn small rejuvenation pill after refining has no time limit, and you can continue to swallow it without worrying about losing the effect.
Zhang Mo stretched out his hand and patted the Nine Dragons Furnace, and the small rejuvenation pill inside flew out directly from the top cover, but under the traction of Zhang Mo's spiritual power, it was immediately pulled into the small porcelain bottle.
After doing all this, Zhang Mo took the Nine Dragons Furnace and opened the stone door of the secret room, and as the stone door rumbled open, the ancient flying sword that had been at the door immediately drilled in.
Zhang Mo stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the quaint flying sword was held in his hand.
Then this quaint flying sword actually sank directly into Zhang Mo's palm, and Zhang Mo stood quietly in place.
After a while, a look of shock suddenly appeared in Zhang Mo's eyes, and he muttered to himself, "The Divine Valley Trial!" I didn't expect it to have begun. ”
It's no wonder that the sect uses the flying sword that consumes the most spirit stones to transmit sounds. Zhang Mo said secretly in his heart.
"Divine Valley Trial?" The voice of the Ten Thousand Poison Venerable sounded again, he had rarely spoken out in the past few years, and occasionally pointed out Zhang Mo's cultivation, but most of them were silent.
"Well, Master, you have been unstable recently, have you been in a short sleep again?" Zhang Mo asked with some concern, "This time, there is news from the sect that I will participate in the Divine Valley Trial of the Righteous Path Alliance next month. ”
"Hey, the soul of the teacher has been in this world for too long, and the power of the underworld has been consuming my strength, even if there is a flower on the other side, it is useless. "The Venerable Ten Thousand Poisons is very open-minded, "I have been to the Valley of the Gods and Men once before, and the things in it are quite wonderful. ”
"Shizun also knows about the Valley of the Gods?" Zhang Mo asked with some excitement, "Is it really the cemetery where the gods are buried?"
"Cemetery of gods? Hehe, how can there be gods in our world? Unless it is a barbaric period, there will be gods in this world, and in ancient times, there are basically no gods in this world. Venerable Ten Thousand Poisons smiled and said, "And this god-man cemetery only appeared in ancient times, how could it be a place to bury god-men?"
"Are the remains of the gods in the Valley of the Gods fake?" Zhang Mo asked with some disappointment.
"Those remains are real, and there are some unknown secrets involved, but you don't have to pay attention to these things for the time being, with your current strength, it is useless to know the truth of the matter. After the Venerable Ten Thousand Poisons finished speaking, he stopped speaking.
After Zhang Mo pondered for a while, he took out a paper crane from the storage bag, whispered a few words to the paper crane, stretched out his hand and threw it, and the paper crane flew up on its own and floated outside.
A moment later, a tall man with a wild aura appeared in front of Zhang Mo, and the spiritual pressure on his body had reached the fifth level of qi training, but the spiritual pressure was a little loose and not very condensed.
This man is the Lei Leopard of the Ten Thousand Swords Gang, in the past few years, Zhang Mo has bought some low-level cultivation methods for Lei Leopard to cultivate, and at the same time used the marrow washing liquid and pills to push the strength of Lei Leopard to the fifth layer of Qi training, it can be said that the current Lei Leopard has been completely subdued, even if the Ten Thousand Swords Sect sent someone over, he only recognized Zhang Mo as one master.
"Immortal, are you leaving?" asked Lei Leopard with a respectful expression. "How long are you going to be out this time?"
Zhang Mo was silent for a moment, then reached out and patted the storage bag, took out three small jade bottles from it and said, "The three bottles are filled with marrow washing liquid, and each bottle is enough for one person, you can take it." ”
"Shangxian, why are you here?" Lei Leopard was a little anxious, "You can mention what I did wrong." ”
"You didn't do anything wrong, this time there is something in the sect, I will go for a long time, and this time the matter is over, I also have to look for some alchemy materials, and I don't know when I will come back." Zhang Mo sighed lightly and said, "This flame gun is left for you, remember not to let others see it easily, otherwise it will easily cause unnecessary trouble." ”
After Zhang Mo finished speaking, he took out a mini spear from the storage bag and handed it to Lei Leopard, and then before Lei Leopard could react, he used the green smoke to turn into a breeze and left directly.
In the Qingyuan Hall of Wanjianmen, Li Yuanji was sitting in the middle, and there were some old men with snow-white hair sitting on the Taishi chairs on both sides, but most of these old men had ruddy faces and excellent complexions, and they couldn't see a trace of old age.
Li Yuanji glanced at the old men on both sides, and secretly smiled bitterly in his heart: "These old guys are really wordy, isn't it just a god-man valley trial, there is a trial every five years, and before each start, you have to discuss it several times." ”
An old man with long eyebrows at the top coughed and took the lead in speaking: "In the past few years, some elite disciples in the sect have been missing for no reason, and the disciples who have entered the room have also suffered a lot of losses. ”
After listening to the words of the elder elder with long eyebrows, without waiting for Li Yuanji to speak, the red-faced old man sitting opposite the elder with long eyebrows took over the topic and said, "Hey, the disappearance of those disciples is not something that those little cubs of the Demon Dao did, but they are hateful, knowing that we will not trouble them for one or two disciples, which makes them so arrogant." ”
"The Demon Dao is really rampant!"
"We have to give them a taste of what we're good at!"
A group of elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect shouted slogans excitedly, and Li Yuanji, who was sitting in the middle, had a twitch in his face, and secretly slandered in his heart: "Do you still think that the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was the Great Gate Sect hundreds of years ago? The current strength of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is at most a third-rate sect, just look for the bad luck of the Demon Dao, don't let the Great Demon Dao Sect find our bad luck." ”
After these elders excitedly formulated a series of methods to deal with the Demon Dao, the sky had gradually turned dark, but it was ridiculous that even if the meeting was dismissed, these elders had only formulated a method, and no one was willing to implement it at all.
The older the so-called rivers and lakes, the less courage they have.
These elders have cultivated to such a realm one by one, they are already some wise people who protect their lives, how could they risk their lives to really go to the trouble of the Demon Dao, they are only talking about it at most.
Li Yuanji sat in the Qingyuan Hall with a headache, and only after these elders dispersed could he think about the matter of this God-Man Valley trial.
"There are a large number of rare medicinal materials in the Valley of the Gods, as well as various artifacts and spirit beasts, every time the Righteous Path Alliance will organize the various sects to send a certain number of disciples into it, after entering the valley, all the disciples will have three months to explore inside, judging from the experience of the past year, our Ten Thousand Swords Sect is at the bottom, hey, as the head of the sect, I am embarrassed every time. ”
Li Yuanji felt a chill in his heart when he thought of the achievements handed over by the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect when he got together with other sects every year.
"Pass the order, let the three hall masters of the Blood Sword Hall, the Alchemy Hall, and the Ten Thousand Sword Hall come to the Qingyuan Hall to discuss matters quickly!" Li Yuanji commanded in a low voice.
A young man who had been standing beside him immediately stretched out his pace, urging the flying sword under his feet to break through the air, and flew out of the Qingyuan Hall in an instant.
After about half a pillar of incense, three sword rays roared from the outside of the Qingyuan Hall and landed in the Qingyuan Palace.
After the sword light dispersed, three figures were revealed, and the one on the far left was the Blood Sword Hall Master Blood Tu, dressed in a red robe, with a gloomy face and unusually scarlet lips.
On the far right is the hall master of the Ten Thousand Swords Hall, Hei **, wearing a tight long skirt, and her every move is full of the charm of a mature young woman.
Standing in the middle was Ge Lao, the hall master of the Alchemy Hall, dressed in coarse linen clothes, like an old farmer who was diligent in farming more than an alchemist.
After the three of them arrived, they found their own places and sat down.
A trace of unhappiness flashed in Li Yuanji's eyes, from the time he asked his disciples to invite the three hall masters to the Qingyuan Palace, it actually took half a pillar of incense, with the strength of the three hall masters, it was only a few breaths of time to come to the Qingyuan Palace, and it would take half a pillar of incense.
"Now that you're here, let's get down to business. Li Yuanji looked at Ge Lao and said, "Ge Lao must let his beloved disciple go to the Valley of the Gods to try it out this time, right?"
Old Ge chuckled and said, "The master is too worried, and the old man has no intention of doing so. ”
As soon as Ge Lao's words came out, Li Yuanji and the three of them all showed expressions of disbelief, because in the trial of the Sub-God Valley, Ge Lao would send his own disciples to participate in the trial.
"Why do we alchemists have to compete for any rankings, we just need to refine the pills with peace of mind. Old Ge said calmly: "So this time, none of our disciples in the Alchemy Hall will participate in the Godman Valley trial. ”
After listening to Ge Lao's words, Li Yuanji smiled bitterly and said, "There are eighty people who have been assigned to our Ten Thousand Sword Sect this year, but if Ge Lao's Alchemy Hall does not participate, I'm afraid the number of people will not be enough." ”
"I have a plan. Blood Slaughter said in a low voice, "I want all of us in the Blood Sword Hall to participate in the God-Man Valley Trial. ”
"Yo, it's really a good calculation, I also want all the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Hall to participate in the trial. Black ** chuckled and quipped.
"That's enough!" Li Yuanji snorted and said, "Don't make trouble for me, I will be ridiculed by other masters every time I try in the Valley of God, do you plan to let me be ridiculed by them again in this trial in the Valley of God?" If I am ridiculed by them again this year, then I will not let the two of you have a good time." ”