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Chapter 9 In front of the main hall, at this time, a group of middle-aged people in blue clothes were talking hurriedly around the old man with a horse's face, and the old man also returned the salute to the relevant greetings one by one.

"Senior Brother Liu, I don't know when I will return, I'm afraid this is the last time you and my brother will see each other. Nan Qizi looked at the horse-faced old man with a serious expression.

"The head of the sect doesn't have to sigh like this, the fate is the most impermanent, I only walk around our Linnan country this time, and I will return to the sect in a few years or ten years. The horse-faced old man sighed and said slowly to Nan Qizi.

"Since Senior Brother is only walking around in our Linnan Kingdom, I would like to wish Senior Brother a good trip in advance. ”

"I wish my brother a good trip. There were a few send-off sounds in the ears of the horse-faced old man, and even with the old man's more than 100 years of cultivation career, he couldn't help but feel a strong tremor in his heart at this time.

The old man closed his eyes and felt it, and then his eyes flashed, and his eyes became indifferent again. Immediately, the old man waved his hand at everyone, and with a casual slap of the storage bag on his waist, a flying sword flashing with a faint red light flew out of it, and it circled quietly in the low air more than two feet high behind him.

The figure flashed to the top of the flying sword, and with a rush of spiritual power under his feet, the flying sword flew towards its mountain gate with a low roar

Three years passed in a flash, and on this day, an old man with a horse face wearing a blue robe looked in front of an unknown mountain.

Then the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he had a shocked expression. If someone is beside him, a slight sound of surprise can be heard from the old man's mouth:

"Hey, this mountain is so strange and steep, I've never heard of it before. After saying this, the old man was visibly lost in thought.

After the time of a cup of tea had passed, the old man had clearly recovered from his contemplation.

"Could it be that no immortal cultivator has ever been to this mountain, if that's the case, then I may not run in vain this time. ”

After the old man said this, he slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a small sword flashing with a light red aura flew out, hovering in the low air one foot high in front of him.

In a flash, the old man somehow got to the little sword, and then he pinched a strange magic decision with both hands, and with a note of spiritual power under his feet, the little sword flew towards the mountain after a buzz.

"It's strange, how can there be a divine sense restriction here, could it be that someone opened a cave here and issued a prohibition. The old man's face changed slightly.

Three hours had passed, and at this time, the old man had already gone deep into the Qilin Mountain Range, standing on top of the flying sword and looking down.

Suddenly, all kinds of strange flowers and plants in the mountain range kept flashing in the old man's eyes, and the puzzled look on the old man's face slowly unfolded.

After such a period of flying, this old man also has a basic understanding of this mysterious mountain range;

First of all, this mountain range is nearly 300 miles in size, and the overall shape resembles the ancient mythical beast Qilin recorded in ancient books.

There are different aura fluctuations in various parts of the mountain range, and the further west you go, the density of aura continues to increase. Although the density of this aura is relatively thin, and even the small spiritual veins in the immortal cultivation world are inferior to them, but the aura is the aura after all, and only the place with the aura can give birth to all kinds of rare heaven and earth elixirs.

As the mountains move westward, the species, size and density of the area become more dense.

The old man, who had a preliminary understanding of this mountain range, also had doubts about whether the divine consciousness restrictions here were set up by monks or not.

According to his inference, the divine consciousness limitations of the mountain range here could never be brought by the Great Array. Imagine that in a place where spiritual energy is so scarce, there is also a sect or high-level monk who is willing to spend sky-high spirit stones to arrange such a huge prohibition here.

And if it is a low-level monk, there is one who has the ability to arrange such a large array. It seems that the limit of divine consciousness is a natural result of this mountain for some unknown reason.

Since there was no monk here, the old man, who thought that he knew something about this mountain range, suddenly relaxed, and the spiritual power under his feet suddenly became a shock, and flew towards the western mountain range.

The reason why this old man was able to choose to go to Xishan Ridge first without hesitation was because the aura concentration of the entire Xishan Ridge was the highest, and the concentration of aura determined the size of the probability of the appearance of heaven and earth spirit grass, so he naturally wouldn't bother with that kind of low-level mistake and run to other places to search first;

It didn't take long for the old man to come to the halfway point of the West Mountain Range, lowered the flying sword, and the old man stood at a rugged mountain and stone intersection.

What appeared in front of him was a sea of flowers and towering trees with silver leaves and blood-red trunks, and the sea of flowers was full of silver chrysanthemums and other flowers that were half a person tall and bowl-size, making this half-mountainside look beautiful and like a fairyland.

"Sure enough, this mountain is not even clear to me, and there is no record of the relevant information in the door, it seems that this mountain is not known to the immortal cultivation world.

Maybe there are some growing in this mountain, and now it is not impossible for the Heaven and Earth Spirit Grass that has been extinct for many years in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, could it be that the failure of refining the Chong Spirit Pill last time was due to my other chance. At this, the old man couldn't help laughing

"What, I'm going to Xishanling tomorrow, Erhezi, you don't have a fever, right?" Zhong Erpang stared at Zhang Peng with a shocked face and said.

"Ersunizi, Xishan Ridge is so dangerous, you forgot the danger three years ago. Lin Ergou also stared at Zhang Peng with a puzzled look on his face, and persuaded him.

"That's right, Ersuni, you were lucky enough to escape back last time, but it doesn't mean that you will be safe and sound this time. A black, thin young man who was slightly taller than Zhang Peng also rolled his eyes and agreed.

"Zhou Datie, are you cursing me? Because I usually share so many wild fruits with you, you are even worse than those wild dogs. Zhang Peng pulled up his sleeves and yelled at Zhou Datie with anger and disdain.

"Ersunozi, you are more hateful than that wild dog, when did I curse you. Zhou Datie was not to be outdone.

"Hmph, not yet, then what did you mean when you said that Lao Tzu couldn't come back?" Zhang Peng also insisted and refused to give up easily;

"That's the thing, you're a bloody spew, nonsense. Although Zhou Datie died knowing that there seemed to be something wrong with the words at the beginning, he still refused to admit it. You must know that these two sunspots are well-known ghost elves, and if he catches the handle, he will have to do free coolies for him for a long time.

"Wow, you dare to talk about me like that, I have to teach you a lesson today. After finishing speaking, Zhang Peng instantly punched Zhou Datie.

Immediately, the two scuffled together, and Lin Ergou and the others also saw that they were wrong, so they hurriedly rushed up and pulled the two away.

"Alright, don't fight. Ersunozi, you also know that Da Tie can't speak, isn't it all for your own good? Zhong Erpang hurriedly ran over to persuade him.

"Hmph, Erfat, you didn't hear that girl cursing me just now, and you still don't admit it, you said you can't help me. Zhang Peng said angrily to Zhong Erfat;

"Erhezi, usually everyone goes into the mountains together to take care of each other, what are you doing? Since you had an accident last time, your parents have told you not to go to Xishanling again, you don't know this, you have to tell us why you want to go to Xishanling?" Lin Ergou said to Zhang Peng with an angry face. Only he has the best relationship with Zhang Peng, so he dares to talk to Zhang Peng and Zhang Peng so unscrupulously.

Sure enough, after listening to Lin Ergou's words, Zhang Peng's face also became a little better, and he slowly spoke:

"Of course, I know better than any of you about the dangers of the West Mountain Range. It's just that my knife fell at that intersection last time, and I want to get it back this time. But I didn't plan to go into the jungle, I just wanted everyone to accompany me to look at the intersection. ”

After hearing Zhang Peng's words, the surrounding partners breathed a sigh of relief. Just go to the intersection to see, then naturally there is no danger.

Then several partners agreed on a time with Zhang Peng, and then went home.

At this time, Zhang Peng showed a smug smile on his face, the fight with Zhou Datie just now was actually intentional by him, in order to ask several other partners to accompany him to Xishanling.

As for why he went to Xishanling, naturally it wasn't what he said to find a knife. But since this morning, he has a strange feeling in his heart that seems to be urging him to go to the West Mountain Ridge, which makes him very puzzled.

But as time passed, the weird feeling grew stronger and stronger, making him very uncomfortable. Later, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he decided to go to the periphery of Xishan Ridge tomorrow.

And this decision was just a moment, and the strange feeling in his heart suddenly disappeared. made him inexplicable, and then there was the scene above

Three hours later, the old man smiled and played with a fiery red Ganoderma lucidum with a bowl in his hand. muttered in his mouth:

"Fire Essence Zhi, it is rumored that this thing must be grown in a volcanic area with abundant fire spiritual energy? How can it also grow here? It seems that this Fire Essence Zhi has a hundred years of medicinal age, after having this thing, if you successfully find a few other flavors of spirit grass, I believe that it will not be too long to refine the Chong Ling Pill again."

The last time the Fire Essence Zhi added to the Chong Ling Pill was refined, it was only more than four hundred years, and this time it was replaced by this nearly thousand-year-old Fire Spirit Essence, and the medicinal effect of the Chong Ling Pill would definitely not be reduced in any way" Immediately, the old man's palm flipped over, and the Fire Spirit Zhi in his hand suddenly disappeared.

It was only when the old man looked up not far in front of him that he saw a headless black bear with four legs half the size of an ordinary brown bear lying on the ground, and the ground near it had already been stained red with black blood.

Just now, the old man found this fire essence mushroom under a blood-red ancient tree, so he walked up to pick it excitedly.

As soon as he got closer, he bent down to pick it up, when suddenly there was a roar behind him, and then something came back at him like crazy. The old man was startled, and immediately flew up, and when he saw clearly that it was a black bear, he immediately relieved himself.

With a slap of his hand on the storage bag, a small sword flashing with a faint blue light flew out, and in the blink of an eye, the black bear's head was cut off. For fear that something would happen, the old man didn't look at it, so he walked directly in front of the fire essence and picked the fire essence mushroom.

Now that the Ganoderma lucidum is picked, I naturally have time to take a look at the beasts that attacked me, pushing mountain bears, second-level demon beasts, except for the four-legged ones and those who are one year larger than ordinary black bears, the rest look the same as ordinary black bears. Innate strength, but no spells, this is the information that comes to the old man's mind.

"Fortunately, it is the weakest of the second-level demon beasts, if it is replaced by other demon beasts, I'm afraid it will not be so simple. However, the skin of this beast is a good thing, put it away first, and then talk about it later, it is most important to find the elixir now. After the old man finished speaking, he took a cloth bag and shook it at the beast in front of him, and the white light flashed, and there was no longer the shadow of the mountain bear on the ground.

Three hours later, the old man confronted an ugly monster carved out of stone in a dense forest of valleys.