180.Chapter 180 : The Secret of the Stone Statue

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This is not an easy matter, the original stronghold was destroyed in the hands of Feng Qianqiu, and there was no way to live in it, so it could only be torn down and rebuilt.

This kind of heavy work made the disciples of the Dan Sect, who only alchemy on weekdays, miserable, and they all shouted to return to the Dan Sect.

Fortunately, the two elders also felt that it was too inappropriate to let the disciples do this kind of thing, and after working for a few days, they hired the people from the neighborhood to come and help.

A month later, the Baixiang Mountain stronghold had been restored to its original state, and there was no sign of being destroyed.

The so-called stronghold is a branch of Danzong stationed here, which is responsible for tending to and harvesting the large amount of medicinal herbs grown on Baixiang Mountain.

Baixiang Mountain has fertile soil, close to the river, rich water quality, is an excellent place to grow medicinal herbs, as early as hundreds of years ago, Danzong used Baixiang Mountain as a herb planting place.

This kind of work of taking care of herbs can be regarded as a leisurely errand, but in the same way, the people who are sent here are basically not valued in Danzong.

After the stronghold was rebuilt, everyone lived inside, and the twenty-seven disciples were led by Dong Qing into the White Elephant Mountain in the afternoon of the same day.

After entering the mountain, everyone saw the cultivated medicine fields, all kinds of medicinal materials are dazzling, and the growth is very good.

Most of the entire White Elephant Mountain has been used as a medicine field, and there are no demon beasts in the mountain, so they have long been driven away.

All the way to the top of the mountain, I saw a white elephant stone statue standing on the top of the mountain, the carving is a little rough, but it can also be called lifelike, as if there is really a white giant elephant to step on the mountain across the river.

Everyone was curious and stepped forward to look at the stone statue.

"I'm afraid this stone statue is some years old. After Fang Lin glanced at it twice, he said secretly in his heart.

Curious, an inferior disciple reached out and touched the stone statue, only to hear a sound, and the person was suddenly ejected with a shocked face.

"Idiot, this stone statue can't be touched!" Dong Qing scolded, and when the others saw this, the hands they had just stretched out were all retracted.

Seeing this, Fang Lin's eyes lit up, this stone statue was so extraordinary, it would shock people out when they touched it.

They have been here for a month, and naturally they heard about the legend of White Elephant Mountain from the nearby people, but they didn't care, thinking that it was just a rumor from the people.

But now seeing this strange stone statue, Fang Lin felt that the legend of the green lion and the white elephant locking the river was not just as simple as groundlessness.

"Elder, what is the origin of this stone statue, why is it so weird?" the senior disciple named Zhang Tianjie asked.

Dong Qing said in a deep voice: "I don't know the origin of this stone statue, it seems that when my Danzong predecessors first came here, there was already this stone statue, and no matter how high or low the cultivation is, if you touch it, it will be shaken open, you can see it, don't move around." ā€

Hearing this, everyone was even more surprised that the origin of this stone statue was so old.

Fang Lin stared at the stone statue, not knowing what he was thinking.

After seeing the statue, the group descended the mountain along the way they had come and returned to the stronghold.

Then, Dong Qing began to arrange, twenty-seven disciples, divided into two groups, one group went up the mountain every day to inspect and take care of medicinal materials, and one group guarded the stronghold.

Divided back and forth, in the end, only Fang Lin was left unsettled, and everyone else had their own tasks.

For Fang Lin, Dong Qing and Xu Shugong both had a bit of a headache, they could make faces to other disciples, and they could give orders and instructions at will, but Fang Lin couldn't.

After all, he is a Erding alchemist, and he already has the same prestige and status as the four shows of Danzong in Danzong, if he is called around as an ordinary disciple, something will happen.

Therefore, after the two discussed, they decided to give Fang Lin power and let him take charge of the remaining twenty-six disciples.

To put it bluntly, it is to let Fang Lin be the leader.

The other twenty-six disciples did not have any opinion on such a decision, even the two superior disciples immediately agreed.

If nothing else, Fang Lin has to have strength and strength, and he has to have an identity, and the combination of the Diyuan Martial Arts and the Erding Alchemist is not enough to be your boss?

In this way, Fang Lin became the head of the stronghold in a daze, and the two elders didn't take care of things much on weekdays, and almost everything was taken care of by Fang Lin.

And among the strongholds, the most leisurely person is none other than Dugu Nian, this girl.

She didn't have to do anything, she either made alchemy or wandered around every day, and when she was really bored, she went to Baixiang Mountain for a spin.

Two months had passed like this, and Fang Lin had become completely familiar with those twenty-six disciples, and they were also extremely convinced of Fang Lin.

Everything in the stronghold was on the right track, and Fang Lin didn't have to worry about anything, he could have time to refine his cultivation.

Fang Lin has always been very curious about the stone statues on the White Elephant Mountain, and often finds time to go up the mountain to observe the stone statues.

At first, everyone thought it was strange, although the stone statue was special, but it didn't see any fame, could it be used to go up so every three or five days?

Gradually, however, they found that Fang Lin was a little tired every time he came back from the mountain.

On this day, Fang Lin came to the stone statue again, and after taking a look, he sat down cross-legged silently.

For Fang Lin, this stone statue seemed to have a magical power, making him want to explore the secrets inside.

And meditating in front of the stone statue these days is not without gain.

A unique realization gradually emerged in Fang Lin's mind, as if there was a huge white elephant as huge as a mountain, trampling the earth.

"The green lion and white elephant lock the river, if the legends of those people are true, then just rely on two mountains, how can it be possible to suppress the demon beasts in the river, I am afraid that it is the root, and it is still on this stone statue paper, if I guess correctly, on the green lion mountain on the other side of the river, I am afraid there is also a stone statue. Fang Lin said secretly in his heart.

After all, Fang Lin had the experience and experience of his previous life, and his vision was extraordinary, from the first time he saw this stone statue that day, he felt that there was something hidden in this stone statue.

Now after a few times of enlightenment, Fang Lin can basically conclude that this stone statue actually contains an extremely powerful martial arts move.

Guessing that there was a martial arts move hidden here, Fang Lin's heart was hot, although he didn't lack any martial arts moves, he still wanted to learn something new.

Just when Fang Lin was in the mountain to visit the stone statue, in the stronghold under the mountain, there was an uninvited guest.

A woman appeared outside the stronghold, looked at everything in the stronghold coldly, and then looked up at the towering White Elephant Mountain.

"After so many years, it's time to get back what belongs to me. The woman muttered to herself and walked towards the White Elephant Mountain.