Chapter 163: Purple Yuzhi

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When I got halfway up the mountain, I got closer, only to find that this was a courtyard with layers of layers. It's just that the years have carved the wind and frost into every brick and wooden beam, and now only a ruined wall remains.

"It doesn't look like there's something good. Mo Qianli frowned.

"Just go in and have a look. ā€

The two stepped over the fallen stone and began to look around.

Most of the courtyards have collapsed, and the trees are almost obliterating all traces of the houses. What is still standing is either a wall or a stone door frame.

There were a few stone huts still standing, but there was nothing but a pile of crumbling wood and useless stone beds and stone tables.

Mo Qianli did not give up, his divine sense swept over and over again, trying to find something usable in the pile of rubble, and finally said in disappointment: "This is also too clean." ā€

"After all, more than 100,000 years have passed. Liu Qinghuan said: "Let's find the source of the Lingshui Creek." ā€

The two of them came out of the ruins, climbed up the Lingshui Stream, and came to a large hall that had been half collapsed. Walking further, I heard a muffled sound in the air, and several spiritual energy arrows suddenly appeared out of thin air and shot towards the two of them!

Liu Qinghuan reacted extremely quickly and raised the Star Tortoiseshell Shield in front of him, and the next moment, a huge power came from the shield.

He secretly screamed badly, and took a few steps back with the force, while the Star Tortoiseshell Shield quickly spun around. The two arrows of aura slammed on the shield and flew to the right.

Looking at Mo Qianli again, there was a lantern floating in front of him, emitting a layer of warm red firelight to block the attack of the aura arrow.

The two retreated two feet away, and Liu Qinghuan showed a hint of joy and said, "There are still prohibitions here!"

Sure enough, a faint layer of mist appeared in front of him, enveloping the otherwise ordinary-looking scenery.

Mo Qianli suddenly jumped up: "Ha, there must be something inside!Brother Liu, will you break the formation?"

Liu Qinghuan shook his head. If Yun Zheng was here, there would probably be hope, but after Yun Zheng wrote to him more than half a year ago that he was going to the Molten Land to do a sect mission, there was no news back, and he didn't see him on this trip to the Qu Death Swamp.

Neither of them understands the prohibition, and in the end, there is only one way to break the formation with violence.

"The fact that this ban can also unleash attacks shows that it is still well preserved. Liu Qinghuan said: "We can only grind slowly." ā€

After retreating a few feet away, Liu Qinghuan summoned a small gray sword, and Mo Qianli also took out a spirit sword, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, and began to slash towards the mist.

The mist immediately rolled up, and one after another aura swords shot out, and the two who had already prepared dodged one by one with their flexible body skills.

The sound of the spirit sword slashing and whistling lasted for an hour.

Liu Qinghuan took out the monkey wine and drank two sips in a row, and the non-stop attack made him consume a lot of spiritual power.

Mo Qianli's spiritual power is inferior to him, and he has already drunk three sips of monkey wine. He complained: "What is this to break the ban, so difficult. ā€

Liu Qinghuan said indifferently: "It's almost there." ā€

Indeed, there were significantly fewer aura swords shooting out of it now, and only occasionally there would be.

Another half an hour passed, and I only heard a few crisp sounds of "click" in the fog!

The fog quickly cleared, and a green forest appeared in front of the two.

Liu Qinghuan said: "Be careful. ā€

The two slowly walked into the woods.

The ground in the forest is covered with a thick layer of fallen leaves, and as soon as you step on it, you will sink softly and deeply.

"This is?" Mo Qianli said as he touched a tree and wondered.

The thickest of these trees is only arm-thick, but they grow more than two feet tall. Its bark is smooth, its branches are numerous, and its leaves are dotted with stars, and they are as green as broken treasures.

Liu Qinghuan shook his head, saying that he didn't know what this tree was. At least this kind of tree has not been found in the current immortal cultivation world, and it should have been extinct for a long time: "This tree can isolate divine consciousness." ā€

He had just wanted to find out how big the forest was, and when he saw it, it was as if it was blocked by a wall.

Mo Qianli rubbed his hands and said in a daze: "Let's dig a few and go back, the tree that can isolate the divine sense is also a strange tree." And this tree is so beautiful, it's still not available outside, and it's not bad to keep it to be enviable!"

"Well......" Liu Qinghuan felt reasonable. The two of them really dug up a few trees and threw them into the storage bag.

At this time, Mo Qianli suddenly shouted, and the whole person flew to the side: "Zi Yuzhi!"

This is an elixir that can be cultivated to a great increase or even a first-order increase if eaten raw!

Liu Qinghuan also hurriedly followed, and saw a purple Ganoderma lucidum revealing a plump, fat, and huge mushroom cap from the soft rotten leaves.

Mo Qianli's hands trembled with excitement, and he carefully dug around Ziyuzhi, for fear of breaking it.

Liu Qinghuan nodded: "That's right! This one looks like it's at least a thousand years old, I'm afraid it's possible to make it possible to upgrade to two levels of cultivation." ā€

Mo Qianli was intoxicated with Ziyuzhi in his hand, and suddenly seemed to think of something, his face suddenly turned red, and he said hesitantly: "Brother Liu, this Ziyuzhi is good for me?" If there are any more rare and exotic treasures below, it will belong to you, and I will definitely not rob ......."

Liu Qinghuan groaned.

He also needs Zi Yuzhi very much, and his Meditation and Forgetting Immortal Life Sutra Foundation Building Mental Method is extremely difficult, and it takes several times more effort to practice than others. If he had this thousand-year-old purple jade mushroom, he would be able to greatly speed up the improvement of his cultivation.

However, if they fight with Mo Qianli at this time, the friendship between the two these days will be ruined.

"Two pieces. Liu Qinghuan said plainly.

"Huh?" Mo Qianli, who was looking at him, didn't react for a while.

"I said I want two of the precious things that will come next. ā€

Mo Qianli was overjoyed, and nodded like pecking rice: "Good, good, good! Don't say two, even three should be!"

This is an elixir that can directly make cultivation to the next level!

Mo Qianli said movingly: "Brother Liu, are you really willing to give up Ziyuzhi?"

Liu Qinghuan laughed: "Cultivation is just for me to practice for myself." But I advise you to think about it again, if there is something earth-shattering at that time, more than the value of the thousand-year-old purple jade mushroom, you don't regret it. And I'm talking about two!"

Mo Qianli put away his usual hanger and raised a hand: "I, Mo Meimei, swear with my Taoist heart: today Liu Qinghuan will give me the thousand-year-old purple jade zhi, and I promise that the two rare treasures I find next will never compete with it!"

The oath of the Dao heart is the most inviolable oath of immortal cultivators. As long as it is violated, there will be cracks in its Dao heart, and it will be impossible to improve its cultivation in the future.

Liu Qinghuan didn't expect him to swear from the heart, looked at him in surprise, shook his head and said, "You will regret it." There is a tree planted on the periphery of this place to isolate the divine sense, and there may be something earth-shattering inside. ā€

"Brother Liu, don't worry, my promise made by Mo Qianli will be true to his word!" Mo Qianli said, and then immediately changed to a flattering smile: "Then I will accept Ziyuzhi." ā€

Liu Qinghuan nodded, and then laughed out loud: "Mo Meimei, hahaha, this is your real name, right, no wonder you have to change your name, hahaha!"

Mo Qianli instantly slumped his shoulders, like a deflated leather bag: "Alas, Brother Liu, you must keep it a secret from me, don't tell it!"

Liu Qinghuan's uncontrollable laughter and Mo Qianli's pitiful pleading voice came from the forest.

The two walked through the woods and came to a clearing behind the forest, where they saw a small courtyard with white walls and tiles standing quietly against the steep mountain wall.