Ling Xian looked at the brocade book in his hand, his face full of solemnity.

"Every time you find one of the above things, you can exchange them for a large number of resources and treasures, and more than seven kinds can also be led to a higher level of immortal cultivation realm. ”

Ling Xian muttered to himself, but there was no surprise on his face, his guess was correct, this so-called Ask Immortal Pavilion really had a lot to do with the Upper Realm cultivators.

With so many treasures here, why don't they do it themselves?

On the contrary, he faked his own "ants", and there was no secret in it.

The vision promised by the other party is wonderful, but whether it can deliver on the promise is two words.

At least Ling Xian was not optimistic.

He controls his own destiny, but compared to those upper realm existences, he is too weak, and so far, he can only take one step at a time.

Thinking of this, Ling Xian put away the brocade book and walked out of the valley.

"What an abundance of aura. ”

As soon as I stepped out of the valley, I felt a breeze blowing, accompanied by the aura blowing in my face, compared with the small world outside, it was rich and I don't know how much, if I cultivate here, I will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

But soon, an unknown beast roar came into the ears in the distance, and then, more than a hundred feet ahead, another colorful big centipede crawled by.

This centipede is several meters long, and the patterns on the surface of its body are colorful and peculiar, and it is highly poisonous at first glance.

Ling Xian's entire body tensed.

With a shake of his robe, several seeds of flame thorns were already in his palm.

Fortunately, the big centipede ignored him, and crawled in front of him as if no one was around.

"Hoo ......"

Ling Xian breathed a sigh of relief, and also knew that this was by no means a good place, and cultivating here was simply not knowing whether to live or die, so it was better to leave this somewhat strange place first.

He had a flying talisman on his body, but such a treasure, of course, could only be effective at a critical moment, after thinking about it, Ling Xian applied a wind resistance technique to himself, and then left here with flying steps.

......

"Senior brother, just now the flying sword of the old man's master, is it true or not, this time I asked the Immortal Pavilion, is it really connected...... Is it connected to that place?"

Above the swamp, two envoys sat cross-legged, and the young man hesitated for a moment, but finally could not help but speak.

"You ask me, how do I know that as long as we complete the mission of the sect well, what does the truth or falsity of this matter have to do with us?" the middle-aged man regained his calm expression and said lightly.

"......"

"Okay, Senior Brother Chu, ask what you should ask, say what you should say, just do your own thing, you must know, disaster comes from the mouth. The middle-aged man's expression was full of seriousness.

"Okay!" the young man hesitated for a moment, but finally didn't insist: "But these guys in the small world won't really stay in it for years!"

"You talk a lot. The middle-aged man's expression was a little helpless: "What about staying for a few years, the time rules here are completely different from those outside, they are there for a year, we are here for just one day, even if they stay for several years, we just wait for a few days." ”

"Hey, there's someone again?"

Before the middle-aged man could speak, he raised his head, only to see a point of light appear in the sky in the distance, which seemed to be slow and urgent, and flew here like lightning and a rainbow.

Soon they were in front of the giant gate.

The light converged, revealing the faces of a man and a woman.

The man was only in his forties, but his face was full of vicissitudes, and he was dressed in white overnight, like a sharp sword out of his body, extremely sharp.

The woman is extremely young, a young girl in a pale green shirt, with bright eyes and bright teeth, and a beautiful face.

"Uncle Murong, is this the place?"

The girl looked at the giant gate in front of her, and her face was full of shock.

"Not bad. ”

Murong You nodded, but the expression on his face was calm.

As a swordsman, the requirements for the heart are very important, and you need to be able to collapse without changing color.

"I heard that Tianxuan also went in?"

"Yes, that guy left the palace, it is our best opportunity, the martial arts country has been inherited for thousands of years, and it must not be because of a ......"

However, at this moment, a thunderclap came into the ears, and it was such a coincidence that Princess Mingxiang's words behind him were covered up.

Then I saw this female jade hand flick and take out a sheepskin roll, and Murong You did the same thing.

......

Ling Xian didn't know all this, at this moment, he was in huge trouble.

Leaving the valley, for a while, Ling Xian didn't know which direction to go, these Upper Realm cultivators, only threw them a brocade book and asked them to find the treasure depicted inside.

However, other than that, there was no map at all, and this place was ridiculously wide, and Ling Xian's eyes darkened, of course, he didn't know which direction to go.

After a moment's hesitation, Ling Xian released his divine sense.

"Well, the aura in the east is the strongest, and in that case, let's go to the east. ”

Ling Xian muttered to himself, in this case, he could only make such a choice.

After all, the stronger the aura, the easier it is to obtain treasures.

Ling Xian was not willing to be a pawn and serve those Upper Realm cultivators, but since he came here to ask the Immortal Pavilion, it was always right to look for some treasures.

Otherwise, what else can be done?

So he identified the direction of the strong aura, and then began to hurry cautiously.

"Hey, what is this?"

Along the way, Ling Xian passed by a pool of small lakes and released his divine sense, originally wanting to search to see if there was any danger, where to know, but there was an unexpected gain.

On the edge of the lake, there was a ginseng plant.

Looking at its shape and luster, I am afraid that it has been more than 1,000 years old.

Millennial ginseng!

Ling Xian couldn't help but show a look of great joy on his face.

Not to mention the martial arts world, as far as he knows, even if it is in the immortal cultivation realm, the value of the thousand-year-old spirit grass is very good.

It is possible to refine all kinds of elixirs.

Even if he can't use it, if he gets it to the Fang Market, he can exchange it for a large number of spirit stone treasures.

I was so lucky.

Ling Xian's face showed a look of ecstasy.

But soon, he calmed down again.

Wait, although it is easy to find heaven and earth spiritual objects in the Ask Immortal Pavilion, it seems a little too strange that a thousand-year-old ginseng grows by the lake, and it is not picked away.

There are two possibilities for this to happen.

Either it's your luck that is ridiculously good, or there's something hidden in it that you don't know.

Ling Xian was more inclined to the latter.

After all, it was about his own life, and he didn't dare to blindly believe in any luck.

Thinking of this, Ling Xian did not step forward easily, but instead found a hidden place and hid behind the bushes.

Then the divine consciousness was released, but after scanning back and forth, nothing was found.

Looking at the thousand-year-old ginseng in front of you, do you want to go up and pick it?