Chapter 166: The Scarlet Wasteland

The output of the Fuli Mountain Medicine Garden is very huge, but it is distributed to the countless immortal cultivation sects in the world, in fact, there is not much, especially after those wealthy factions in the Central Plains region occupy the vast majority of them, and the share that falls to these remote places west of Taichu Mountain is even more pitiful.

Therefore, how to distribute these limited elixirs has become the top priority for each sect and related to the foundation and future of the sect.

The elixir of refining Zhuji Dan is nothing to high-level monks, but for the Xiuzhen sect, it is the foundation of life and death, so in the Fuli Yam Garden, the most cultivated is the elixir of refining Zhuji Dan.

The blood-colored wasteland is a wasteland with a radius of thousands of miles shrouded in formations in a very desolate Gobi at the junction of Xiliang and the prairie at the junction of Xiliang and the prairie in order to distribute Zhujidan.

There are two ways for the six major sects to distribute the Zhuji Dan, first of all, for those with extremely high qualifications, such as the Heavenly Spirit Root, or the Earth Spirit Root and have a special physique, the sect will issue a Zhuji Dan for free, but there is only one.

Those who account for the vast majority of ordinary qualifications in the sect want to fight for the limited Tsukidan, there is only one way. That's to go to the Scarlet Wasteland.

About a thousand years ago, the six major sects reached an agreement with the monks on the grassland, and after opening a formation to collect medicine once every ten years in the Fuli Mountain Medicine Garden, the Qi cultivation period monks in the sect who had the intention of building a foundation were sent to the large array of the blood-colored wasteland, so that they could fight each other with the Qi cultivation period monks on the grassland.

The six major factions, each disciple who enters the Scarlet Wasteland, will be issued a red life card. Correspondingly, the Prairie Monk has a black life card on his body.

The method of exchanging Tsukidan is simple and brutal. Ten black life cards are exchanged for one Tsukidan, and for the Prairie Monks, ten red life cards are exchanged for one Tsukidan.

It is said that once every ten years, the six major sects of Qi cultivators who enter the Scarlet Wasteland are tens of thousands at most and thousands at the few. There are often only a few hundred people who can come out alive, and even these hundreds of people, not everyone can be exchanged for Tsukidan.

Its bloody and terrible can be seen.

Therefore, Xiao Ziyang understood the master's hesitation very much, and was also very grateful.

Xiao Ziyang pretended to be unaware and said to Zhang Li: "Master, the disciple is not very travelling, and after the disciple gathers enough materials, I will ask the master to find a refiner for me." ”

Zhang Li listened to Xiao Ziyang's request, breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Don't worry, when the time comes, just tell me your requirements for magic weapons, and the matter of inviting the refiner will be wrapped up in the master, if the materials are not enough, just tell the master." ”

After bidding farewell to his master and saying goodbye to Murong Ling, Xiao Ziyang left Daluo Mountain and headed for Guiyuan Mountain.

Guiyuan Mountain is located in the capital city of Qingzhou, three hundred miles northeast of Jiang'an City.

This mountain is more than 1,000 years high. In Xiliang Kingdom, it is not very tall, but because it is located in the hinterland of the southern plain of Qingzhou, within a radius of hundreds of miles, there is only one mountain, so it is particularly majestic.

As the second major school of Xiliang martial arts, Guiyuanguan has a very lofty status in both the martial arts and the imperial court.

Guiyuan Guan taught the true humane name Yuanyang, and was regarded as a national teacher by the Xiliang Imperial Court. At the foot of Guiyuan Mountain, on the shore of Baiyuan Lake, the plain with a radius of hundreds of miles, and the fertile fields on it are all the properties of Guiyuan View.

There are thousands of disciples of Guiyuanguan, covering a very large area. When Xiao Ziyang flew over Guiyuan Mountain, even with his knowledge, he was still shocked by this Taoist temple that covers an area of hundreds of acres and covers almost the entire mountain of Guiyuan Mountain.

The bluestone paved, three-zhang wide mountain road, like a jade dragon from the foot of the mountain spiraling upwards.

Xiao Ziyang hovered in the air, looking at the more than a dozen carriages on the mountain road that were slowly ascending, and couldn't help but admire.

At the top of the mountain, at the end of the bluestone mountain road, there is a vermilion gatehouse. If it weren't for the gatehouse, a wide plaque, "Guiyuan View" three big characters, just looking at this gatehouse, people would think that this is the gate of a town.

On both sides of the gatehouse, the vermilion wall with a height of more than two feet, as well as the green glazed tiles on the wall, make the people facing it feel a majestic atmosphere.

Xiao Ziyang's gaze crossed the gatehouse. It was a square paved with white marble. The square is very neatly planted with dozens of pine and cypress, these trees are very tall and stout, obviously not a short time.

At the end of the square is a majestic hall. Although I don't know which god is enshrined in it, it can be seen from the green smoke rising around the main hall that the incense is very strong.

On both sides of the square, two courtyard walls separate the square from the two larger arenas behind it.

It was noon, and it was very quiet in the arena. Around the martial arts arena are countless wings.

Beyond the main hall, there is a smaller square behind it. This square lacks the solemnity of the front. The shady trees make it particularly secluded. In the shade of the trees, an elaborate palace is hidden in it.

On both sides of this tree-lined square, there are dozens of smaller courtyards, all of which are very quiet and elegant.

Xiao Ziyang looked behind him and saw a completely different scene from the front. Here, vigorous ancient trees, quiet bamboo forests, peach orchards with green fruits, and a plum forest are staggered.

In the center of the backyard there is a small pond formed by a mountain spring. The pond is filled with pink lotus flowers, creating a fairyland.

Next to the pond is a simple bamboo building.

Xiao Ziyang knew that this was the place he would stay in the next three years.

He thought about it, and instead of flying straight to the backyard, he landed on the side of the mountain road a few miles away from the mountain gate.

Xiao Ziyang walked and came to the outside of the mountain gate. The tall main entrance was tightly closed, and two young Taoist priests stood outside the left ear door to welcome guests.

One of the Taoist priests stretched out his hand to stop Xiao Ziyang and said, "Donor, please stay." Contempt is only on the first day, fifteenth, and two days of each month to open the mountain gate to welcome the faith, and the donor should please go back. ”

Xiao Ziyang flipped his hand and took out a light green token from the storage bag. This token is the Guiyuan Mountain Deacon Token that was given to him by the deacon disciples in the temple when he received the task that day.

Xiao Ziyang was a little worried that the two welcoming Taoists didn't know this token. Unexpectedly, when the two Taoist priests saw this token, they trembled and did not dare to reach out to take it. The two of them saluted Xiao Ziyang deeply. One of them turned and sped into the ear door.

The other stood with his head bowed very respectfully.

Seeing this, Xiao Ziyang smiled slightly and put away the token.

He didn't have to wait long before he heard the sound of hurried footsteps inside the door.

The little Taoist priest who welcomed the guests saluted Xiao Ziyang and said, "Please come with me." ”

He took Xiao Ziyang to the main gate and went down the stairs.