Shen Yi closed her eyes and felt it for a moment.
After putting away the Longyan Yuzhi, the most intense breath connection in his heart had disappeared.
Make sure there is no other omission.
This medicine hut was probably built specifically for feeding Long Yan Yu Zhi alone.
He had just reached out and taken out the spiritual root, holding it in his palm for a closer examination.
It is indeed a treasure nurtured by heaven and earth, even when picked, it still looks full of vitality, like a living creature.
Covered all over with lava-like fluid.
However, Shen Yi had a Cold Jade Silk hand guard, so it was fine even if he held it directly in his hand.
"What a pity."
This kind of extremely yang substance has nothing to do with killing energy at all.
Not in harmony with oneself.
But Shen Yi wasn't too disappointed, as he had previously seen a group of monks trading treasures in the Ba Fang Food Building.
After going out, you can ask about relevant news.
In front of a Xuan Yuan cultivator, Ling Gen is considered hard currency.
"You just mentioned a medium-grade spiritual root, what's your take on it?" He turned around and looked at Qing.
A'qing quickly took out paper and pen to record the characteristics of the Longyan Yuzhi in the young man's hand. Although he had studied a lot about treasures at home, seeing it with his own eyes felt different.
He finished writing and suddenly raised his head with a smile: "Of course, there are many heavenly materials and earthly treasures that can serve as spiritual roots. According to the degree of rarity, they can be divided into four grades. Among them, the most powerful absolute spiritual root is even capable of giving birth to self-awareness."
"But..."
A Qing helplessly pursed her lips: "After the birth of consciousness, due to the lack of guidance, most will be tainted with some evil and wicked flavors. For cultivators, it's useless, which is why top-grade spiritual roots are extremely rare. Each time they appear in the world, they will bring about a bloody storm."
"Evil spirit?"
Shen Yi nodded slightly and continued in a calm tone: "Is this kind of thing common?"
Something that is useless to others may be a delicacy for oneself.
"Ah... shouldn't be much longer."
"No one would risk their life to provoke something useless, let alone a normal top-grade spiritual root, which would definitely be used directly once obtained."
As he spoke, his eyes flickered for a moment.
He actually knew that there was a top-grade spiritual root contaminated with evil spirits somewhere, and it had been causing trouble for many of his clansmen, but he absolutely could not bring outsiders in.
"I see."
Shen Yi took in the young man's expression and smiled faintly: "Wandering cultivator, Shen Yi."
A Qing was stunned for a moment before realizing that the other person was introducing himself.
Suddenly becoming somewhat flustered, he hastily said: "Xu Qing'er, ah... there is no son."
He never thought that a master of the Hunyuan Sect would actually take the initiative to show kindness to him.
Since leaving home, the strong and skilled people I've met have had an attitude that's pretty good, like Tianyong's.
He glanced secretly at the silver pocket on the young man's waist after finishing speaking.
The grandmaster is likely related to Qingqiu, but claims to be a loose cultivator. If he didn't tell the truth himself, it shouldn't count as an offense, right?
"Come with me."
Shen Yi withdrew her gaze and walked towards the outside.
He was familiar with just a few major forces, and didn't expect that as soon as he left Da Qian, he would run into all of them.
"Thank you, Master!"
A Qing's excited little face turned red, being able to follow such a strong master and gain even more experience.
What a good person!
Two people walked out of the pharmacy quickly, after losing Long Yan Yu Zhi, the entire Huo Lang also lost its spirituality.
Shen Yi grasped Ah Qing and leaped over without using any internal energy.
Under the blessing of the treasure-hunting talent, countless auras surged into his mind.
But also because there are too many, it looks very messy and doesn't have a particularly strong presence.
Shen Yi glanced sideways at the bookish-looking young man: "Do you know the way?"
"My father is very interested in the internal structure of the cave, and has done some research on it. However, I'm not smart enough to understand it, so I just stood by and listened to some of it."
"A Qing looked around and said, 'A scale of this size is at least the cave of a Houtian Boundary cultivator. A mid-grade spiritual root like this one isn't precious to him, it should be planted outside his true cave.'"
He closed his eyes, recalling everything he had seen before, and then pointed to the east: "From here, maybe you can see the small pavilion where he usually rests. This kind of place doesn't have any treasures, but it can help grasp some of his habits, and thus infer the location of his skills and treasures."
Compared with running wildly like headless flies.
A'qing obviously had a better idea and also reminded: "When I came in, I took a look at the transmission array, which had a big problem and couldn't support the one-month time that others said. At most, it would close in ten or so days."
"Even if you find the Hidden Pavilion of the Law or the Refining Pavilion, it won't be enough time to break through the formation. You'd better make your own arrangements."
If it's just for broadening one's horizons, then it's definitely better to follow the road.
But if you're here for treasure hunting, wandering around and trying your luck might be more efficient.
“……”
Shen Yi listened quietly, her heart skipping a beat.
What Ah Qing thought was an unimportant piece of news turned out to be a matter of life and death for others!
The teleportation array closed ahead of time, and it doesn't matter whether you're a Hunyuan or Huashen cultivator, you'll all be trapped here.
For hundreds and thousands of years, most monks' lives were exhausted.
"Go ahead and take a look inside first."
Shen Yi directly took out the Red Cloud and didn't care about attracting attention from others anymore.
Be cautious when you should be cautious, but don't be too timid when it's time to take risks.
……
Deep within the cave mansion, a refined pavilion lost the protection of its formation.
Even if it was built with precious materials, it still shows a few signs of decay after years of baptism.
A man in a long gown radiating an aura of light, now suspended in mid-air with uncontrollable rage, his eyes revealing a murderous intent.
The person he protected behind him had his body shattered, revealing a large wound, and was clearly seriously injured.
"Zheng Zisheng! You're too deceitful!"
Two men with the surname Yu, who were twin brothers.
The seriously injured one is his brother, named Yu Yue Long, with a cultivation base of Upper Boundary Mixed Yuan.
Younger brother Yu Yuehu is slightly inferior, still a master of the middle boundary mixed yuan.
At this moment, the two were facing each other, and it was one of the Xuan Guang Dong disciples who had been following Zhang Zhenren earlier.
Zheng Zisheng looked just as bad, but he sneered coldly, his eyes scanning the surroundings: "Have you all gone mad? Dare to lay hands on me."
Around him stood three mixed-yuan sect masters, standing apart with their hands holding weapons and staring at him coldly.
It's not complicated at all.
Yu Jia brothers were lucky and directly encountered a pavilion with an ineffective formation.
By the time others found out, the two of them happened to be walking out with their harvest.
It's like this situation, they're all old acquaintances and masters.
Apart from a little jealousy in their hearts, they didn't overdo it and instead offered congratulations one after another.
Yu Yue Long was also a man of his word, and they agreed to continue exploring together. If they gained anything else, the two brothers promised to help each other out and not take a single penny for themselves.
(End of chapter)
