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Several masters of the five sects outside the forbidden land sat in their temporary earthen huts and cultivated quietly. But soon after, a lament sounded faintly in a stone house, and then a young man in a Confucian robe got up with his eyes open and walked out of the house.

After a few breaths, the man's figure flashed out in front of another earthen and stone house about two hundred feet away. Immediately, with a flick of his right hand, a red spirit rune shot out from his sleeve and disappeared into the door of the earth and stone house in a flash.

Then the man looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back and waited quietly, but he didn't let him wait long, and a slightly cold female voice came from the room:

"It's Xuan Daoyou, please continue in the house if you have something. The ban at the door has been lifted, and the little sister is attacking, so it is inconvenient to get up and come out to greet her. ”

Hearing this, the man in the Confucian robe laughed dryly, then turned around and walked towards the house.

The white-robed man was the Xuan Yan of Baixiao Academy, and the spiritual friend in her mouth was Zhang Peng's spiritual ancestor. As soon as he arrived in the house, Xuan Yan hugged his hands and said apologetically:

"Lingdao friends are disturbed, I hope you don't see it. ”

"Oh, what are you talking about, you and I have been talking about it for a long time, do you think that the little sister is that kind of heartless person?"

"Ah, Lingdao friends have misunderstood, how could Xuan have such an idea. Xuan Yan was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly explained. You must know that this spirit fairy of the Taixian Sect is the youngest female cultivator of the Dan stage among the five sects. Although he is usually known for his cold arrogance, there are many suitors among the five factions, and he is just one of them, so he should not be easily offended?

"Hehe, preachers don't mind, the right little sister is just joking. But I don't know what Xuan Daoyou is talking about when he comes to me this time?" Seeing that Xuan Yan was so serious, the Spirit Master Ancestor suddenly said softly with a smile for some reason.

"Oh, that's very good. I actually didn't have anything to do when I came to find Lingdao friends, but I had doubts about the sudden request of Wu's predecessors to increase the stakes this time, and I wanted to find Lingdao friends to analyze one or two together. Xuan Yan saw that the Spirit Master Ancestor really didn't care about what he had just said, so he said what he was worried about.

Since the bet on this trip to collect medicine has been raised by the old monster of the Sword Gate that day. He had a bad premonition that he was being targeted. The stakes that were originally prepared for this trip to the forbidden land could no longer be used. Instead, he had to use the only two Wind Flame Crystals he had on him as a bet.

It's no wonder he's starting to suffer so much. You must know that these two pieces of Fengyan Crystal were finally obtained by Xuan Yan in order to improve the power of his magic weapon, and he spent almost all his net worth.

If he is cheated in such an unclear blink of an eye, no matter how much the Confucian exercises he usually practices have the magical effect of calming his mind, he will be haunted for a long time.

"It turns out that Xuan Daoyou is worried about this matter, although this matter has become a little strange after being stirred up by Senior Wu. But will you and I still lose to their Heavenly Sword Sect when we add up? This time, the disciples of our Taixian Sect who entered the valley are basically all elite disciples of the sect's Qi refining period, and I still have some confidence in the outcome of this bet, little sister."

After hearing this, the Spirit Master Ancestor's face turned cold again, and then he said slowly with a solemn face. But judging from the tone of his words, it seems that he is really a little sure that he can win this bet.

This is very good, and Xuan's heart is a little more relieved. As soon as Xuan Yan heard the Spirit Master's unusually confident words, he immediately revealed a calm face and slowly replied.

Subsequently, after discussing the bet, the two turned the topic to cultivation and exchanged cultivation experiences with each other. An hour later, Xuan Yan turned around and left the Spirit Master's house with a happy face, obviously satisfied with this exchange of experiences

In the dense forest of the East Fantasy Valley, Zhang Peng and Mengling were each urging their magic weapons to fight fiercely with several huge bison-like demon beasts two feet long;

The two-tailed cow, born with two tails, is a relatively common first-level middle-level demon beast in the ring-shaped giant mountain, but this beast has thick skin and thick meat, and the general upper-level magic weapon is not easy to kill.

"Mengling, are you okay" After using the Flowing Cloud Flying Blade to completely cut a two-tailed cow into several pieces again, Zhang Peng asked Mengling with concern.

Speaking of this two-tailed cow, Zhang Peng was angry, originally after he and Mengling killed several waves of demon beasts, they finally came here, and found this group of two-tailed cows first. I wanted to avoid it immediately and go around, but I was attacked by a first-level lower-level ice toad beast that ran out of nowhere, which made the two of them have to take action immediately to solve this trouble.

As soon as he made a move, he alarmed the two-tailed cows, and as a result, they clashed with the herd. The two-tailed cow is famous for its thick skin and thick meat, and after nearly an hour has passed, Zhang Peng and Meng Ling have not completely killed this herd of cattle when they use top-level magic weapons to attack.

"It's fine. After a brief reply, Dream Spirit used a top-tier red flying sword to slash a wounded twin-tailed ox under the sword again.

After a cup of tea, Zhang Peng took the dream spirit and rushed towards a mountain stream that often produced phantom star grass recorded in the data. Now he finally understood why the place where the elixir was produced was so scarce in the information sent by the sect. In his case, since he entered the crater for a few hours, he had encountered several waves of demon beasts, and if he and Mengling had not both used top-level magic weapons to defend against the enemy, I am afraid that this time would have been extended for an unknown amount of time.

As for those senior brothers who went to the mountain to collect medicine, let alone collecting medicine, it was expected that just avoiding these demon beasts would take up most of their time.

"It seems that there is not much hope of being able to collect enough elixir in exchange for two Tsukidan pills this time. Zhang Peng couldn't help but sigh in his heart. But on second thought, his target was not exactly those mature elixirs, but more of those elixir seedlings that no one cared about.

Although I heard Senior Brother Ye say that after these elixirs were brought out of the Heavenly Mist Valley, they could only exist for more than a year. This amount of time is nothing to others, but for Zhang Peng, it is indeed possible to use the mysterious beads to ripen it several times. After all, the year of refining the elixir of Zhuji Dan only requires about five or six hundred years

Nearly two hours passed, and after dodging several waves of demon beasts, Zhang Peng and Mengling finally got their wish and arrived at the mysterious mountain stream in the south of the East Phantom Valley, and after looking around a few times, Zhang Peng finally took Mengling cautiously and slowly leaned towards the mountain stream after making sure that there were no people or demon beasts.

"It doesn't seem to be any different from the canyons in front of me. After Zhang Peng walked forward and approached the road of Lixu, he muttered in a puzzled voice, and then took out the information issued by the sect again and looked at it carefully.

"In the extreme south of the East Phantom Valley, there is a mysterious mountain stream, hundreds of zhang is big, and it is rich in phantom star grass" This is the situation recorded in the data, and after confirming it again, Zhang Peng really walked towards the front with confidence. However, he was also muttering in his heart which senior brother had discovered the skills of this place at the beginning, and even such a mysterious place could be found by him, I really don't know how he did it.

After a while, Zhang Peng and Mengling stood at the entrance of the canyon and mountain stream, and in front of them was indeed a natural stone valley clearing hundreds of zhang large. The entire body of the stone is formed from the unknown purple stone, which shimmers with a dazzling purple light. And there was no trace of sword chisels on the purple stone, Zhang Peng and Mengling stood behind the strange stone at the entrance of the mountain stream, and came to the conclusion after careful and repeated observation.

Looking up, there were several strange grasses the size of palms, lying quietly on the stone wall of the stone valley in front of them. From afar, it looked like a flame was burning.

Without checking the information, Zhang Peng and Mengling could clearly judge that this was the Phantom Flame Grass. However, only one of the four flowers is dark red, and the rest can only be conjured into a little flame shape, and if you look closely, you can still see that it is herbaceous.

Seeing this, Zhang Peng immediately showed a smile, and was about to immediately go in and pick them all. Unexpectedly, his feet had just moved, but he was pulled by the dream spirit.

Zhang Peng looked at Meng Ling in confusion, Meng Ling's face turned slightly red, but he didn't say anything, let go of Zhang Peng's hand, and pointed towards the ground on the side of Shigu.

I saw a cyan bird-shaped demon beast more than two feet in size, snorting and sleeping there. The feathers on its body did not conjure up the shape of a trace of cyan flames, making it look strange and hideous.

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