Chapter 641: It's You
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Lu Ping looked at Dabao and suddenly looked at him with blazing eyes, where he didn't understand what Dabao meant, so he didn't think about it, and said: " Don't pay attention to that colorful forbidden breaking talisman, not to mention whether we can open it after using it, even if we open the shield here, if we don't accept it as soon as possible, this cave will definitely lose the previous illusion support and be discovered soon, and if I subdue this cave, it will inevitably cause a strong vibration of the entire cave, and it will still be discovered by people at that time, so I have to wait for the arrival of Master Jiang. ”
Lu Ping looked at Dabao's dejected face, and said with a smile: "But in addition to this palace, there are not no treasures in this cave, you yourself are known as a treasure hunting mouse, haven't you found anything?"
Dabao looked listlessly at the spiritual grass growing around him, and said: "Even if there is any cherished spiritual grass, it is only just one or two plants, what else can be found?" And although the spiritual grass in this cave grows everywhere, the quality of the spiritual grass itself does not seem to be very high, obviously because it has only grown on its own for thousands of years, and no one has taken care of it, if the wood luan bird Luan Yu is still there, this is a place he likes." ”
Lu Ping couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Dabao talk about Luan Yu, and he didn't know what happened to Luan Yu with the flame of the old ancestor after all these years, and whether he had found the inheritance place of the Muluan clan.
However, this thought was just a flash in Lu Ping's mind, and then Lu Ping pointed to a few trees growing at the foot of the mountain behind him, and said to Dabao: "Do you know those trees at the foot of the mountain?"
Dabao looked from afar, but he couldn't distinguish the more than ten trees of different sizes, Lu Ping smiled, and walked towards the more than ten trees at the foot of the mountain, Dabao hurriedly followed.
Just when the two of them walked to a distance of only thirty zhang from the trees, the more than ten trees suddenly became windless and automated, and the whining sound brought by the shaking of the branches seemed to turn into invisible sound wave hoops in the sky, falling towards the heads of Lu Ping and Dabao.
Lu Ping seemed to have been prepared, and the huge divine thoughts shook slightly, and he shattered these sound wave hoops set towards him, but Dabao did not have such a huge divine thought as Lu Ping, and he was caught off guard, and his eyes suddenly turned to the sky, and he was about to fall to the ground.
Lu Ping shook his head slightly, kicked Dabao's buttocks, and Dabao, who was about to fall backwards, suddenly pounced forward, seeing that he was about to fall a dog gnawing mud, but his brain was a cold tremble, and he suddenly came to his senses, and his body staggered forward several steps in a row, and then he barely stood firm.
Looking at the dozen or so seemingly ordinary trees in front of him, Dabao asked Lu Ping next to him with palpitations: "Boss, what kind of spirit tree is this, how can it be so powerful, is it also like a little peach tree that has cultivated into a spirit demon and gained sanity?"
Lu Ping slammed Dabao with a burst of chestnuts and said, "It is extremely rare for a psychic demon to appear in this cultivation world, do you think that we will encounter a dozen psychic demon trees here?"
Dabao knew that he had made a common-sense mistake, and immediately smirked "hehe" and said, "Boss, what is this spirit wood, I want to ask for your advice!"
Lu Ping didn't answer, but walked into the dozen or so spirit trees, Dabao followed behind Lu Ping with some suspicion, and suddenly smelled a familiar fragrance.
Dabao's eyes widened, and he said, "This, how is this so similar to the Soul Tranquility Incense you lit that day, Boss, but it's just that the concentration is a little faint." ”
Lu Ping nodded and said, "That's right, these dozen or so spirit trees are the famous Soul Tree in the cultivation world, this kind of Soul Tree is very sensitive to the proximity of the breath of life, once a monk or demon beast approaches, it will spontaneously form a Soul Shock Wave Hoop, making the monk's divine thoughts imprisoned and unconscious." ”
Dabao looked at the dozen or so spirit trees in front of him in surprise, and said, "Isn't it the boss, is this the famous Soul Tree in the cultivation world?"
Lu Ping said with a smile: "What, I didn't expect it? These three soul incense are famous in the cultivation world, but few people know that these three soul incense actually belong to the same source, although each soul incense is made of a variety of different raw materials, but the main ingredient is the frightening tree, the main ingredient of the soul incense is the branch in the fright tree, the main ingredient of the quiet soul incense is the trunk of the fright tree, and the most precious soul nourishing incense is made of the roots of the fright tree as the main material. ”
Dabao listened to what Lu Ping said, and his eyes suddenly lit up when he looked at the dozen or so frightening trees, and he muttered to himself with salivation: "Boss, there are more than a dozen frightening trees here, and the youngest of them are probably over a thousand years, if they are all used to refine the three soul incense, what a great fortune will it be?"
Lu Ping stretched out a kick and wanted to kick again, but this time Dabao was clever and took a quick step forward, so that his ass escaped the destruction of Lu Ping's big foot.
Lu Ping said angrily: "If you cut down all the soul incense refining, how many benefits can you get? If these frightening trees can be cultivated successfully, won't the benefits you get be endless?"
Dabao suddenly slapped Lu Ping's ass, patted his chest and said: "It's still the boss who is wise and martial, I just can't think of such an idea, if the boss refines the soul incense, Dabao, I will help the boss you are responsible for the sales, what does the boss think?"
Lu Ping glanced at him and said, "How many soul incense do you think will be able to be refined? Even if the refined soul incense meets the needs of our others, the rest can only be sold piecemeal through secret channels, so that we will not attract the attention of the cultivation world and obtain the maximum benefit." ”
Dabao was about to say something, but Lu Ping grabbed the collar and said, "Okay, okay, don't you want to fight the soul incense in the future?" Then make a force now and help me transplant these dozen spirit trees into the Golden House, be careful not to break a single root, otherwise these soul trees will be traumatized, and the quality of the soul incense refined in the future will be greatly reduced." ”
Dabao's face crossed, but now that he has advanced to the early stage of forging pills, his strength has improved qualitatively compared with the hemolysis period, and he no longer needs to be like before, every time he helps Lu Ping move something to the golden house, he often faints because of the exhaustion of mana, but these dozen towering trees are being transplanted, and the huge amount of soil carried by the huge root system also makes Dabao quite unbearable.
Throwing the tired and paralyzed treasure on the side of more than a dozen huge earth pits, Lu Ping had already walked towards the rest of the cave first, and he wanted to hurry up and selectively collect the rare spirit grass in this cave sky.
Under the guidance of the amethyst bee that collected the nectar of the spirit grass, Lu Ping found three top-level spirit tea trees in a place with strong spiritual energy, these three spirit tea trees were about 5,000 years old, and the collected spirit tea contained a rich spiritual energy, and the auxiliary effect on the cultivation of monks was far greater than that of other ordinary top-level spirit teas.
Lu Ping loves tea, and is extremely picky about the quality of the spirit tea, every year he spends hundreds of thousands of spirit stones on the top level spirit tea, Lu Ping himself has tried to cultivate the top level spirit tea in the golden house, but the top level spirit tea can not succeed without hundreds of years of careful cultivation, and then it is extremely difficult to find high-quality top level spirit tea seeds that can really be seen by Lu Ping.
The discovery of these three 5,000-year-old spirit tea trees made Lu Ping overjoyed, these three spirit tea trees can only harvest about thirty taels of top-level spirit tea at most a year, but the huge spiritual power contained in this five-thousand-year-old tree makes the value of these thirty-two top-level spirit tea probably not below the value of thirty pieces of soul-nourishing incense.
Amethyst Bee Queen Zi Lan was busy in the cave sky, commanding the huge bee colony to step up the collection of spirit nectar, she knew that the opportunity was rare, and the next time she could find this kind of opportunity to cultivate spirit grass in the entire cave heaven again, I don't know how many years later.
If Zilan wants to advance in cultivation, what she relies most on is not only the long-term cultivation accumulation, but more importantly, the flower essence that Zilan has absorbed in the process of brewing amethyst royal jelly.
Previously, in the secret land of the Fallen Great Archipelago, Zi Lan successfully broke through the Forging Pill Stage because of the Spirit Grass Flower Sea there, but the Dragon Huai Ancestor had already made it clear that unless there was a large spirit grass garden accumulated for thousands of years every time for Zi Lan to command the amethyst bee colony to collect nectar, and use this to break through her own cultivation through a large number of flower essences condensed in a short period of time, Zi Lan would no longer have any hope of cultivating to the next level.
What the Dragon Huai Ancestor said once made Zi Lan very disappointed, but then Zi Lan pushed her cultivation to the peak of the first layer of the Forging Pill in one fell swoop through the sea of flowers in the Fallen Secret Land, and then Lu Ping told Zi Lan that the Ancestors of the True Spirit Sect had agreed to collect all the Spirit Grass Gardens of the True Spirit Sect for themselves, so that Zi Lan could once again see the hope of advancement.
However, he didn't expect that this time Lu Ping directly found a cave heaven specially used to cultivate spiritual grass in the secret realm of the Yingtian faction, although this cave has lost the management of the monks, and the spiritual grass in the entire cave is growing in a chaotic state, but this cave is full of spiritual energy, and it has not been disturbed for thousands of years, and the spiritual grass in it grows extremely densely, and nearly one-third of it has reached the medicinal age of more than a thousand years.
After Lu Ping carefully moved a dozen Horror Trees and three 5,000-year-old top-level Spirit Tea Trees into the Golden House, another full day had passed.
Before entering the Golden House, Zi Lan excitedly told Lu Ping that she was going to prepare for the retreat, because she had already felt that the nectar collected in the cave this time was enough for her to break through the bottleneck of the first layer of the Forging Pill and successfully advance to the second layer of the Forging Pill.
With the reluctant Dabao returned to the valley where the small lake was located, watching Dabao still look back at the endless spiritual grassland in the secret cave, Lu Ping put Dabao into the lake with one foot.
After Lu Ping jumped into the lake to join Dabao, this time he did not stir the lake, but floated straight up.
Dabao heard the deafening roar of the waterfall from far and near, and when the two of them jumped out of the water again, they had already fallen in front of the previous pool.
Dabao looked at Lu Ping and asked, "Boss, where are we going now?"
Lu Ping thought for a while and said, "Go back to the cave first." ”
The two of them carefully set up the retreat, Lu Ping wrapped the clouds in colorful clothes outside the retreat, and the two disappeared into the clouds.
This time, Lu Ping didn't seem to be in a hurry, and Dabao asked: "Boss, today is the fifteenth day, the ancestors of the various factions in Beihai and the monks of the late stage of the forging pill should have arrived, but we still haven't found Jiang Tianlin and the others, what do you say?"
Lu Ping seemed to be flying away carelessly, but in fact, Shen Nian had been probing the True Spirit Sect inheritance imprint that had been scattered all the way into various areas, and said with a smile: "You forgot that we also know where the Yingtian Dojo is, so it will be okay to go directly to find it when the time comes." ”
Dabao disagreed, when the ancestors of each faction set out to open the Yingtian Dojo, they would use violent means, and at that time, in order to prevent outsiders from prying eyes, they would definitely set up a formation to cover and protect the vision of heaven and earth caused by everyone opening the Yingtian Dao place, and at the same time, they would also send people to patrol and probe around the dojo to prevent other monks from straying into it to discover the schemes of the various factions in the Beihai Sea.
Dabao opened his mouth and was about to say something, but when he saw Lu Ping's expression, he suddenly felt happy, but the True Spirit Sect inheritance marks he had set up in a cloud had already been left with similar marks, and the information contained in these marks could only be understood by the high-level elite cultivators of the true core of the True Spirit Sect.
After Lu Ping used his divine thoughts to inspect the imprint, he waved his hand to disperse the clouds, and the direction of the light changed, flying in the opposite direction to the direction of Yinghe.
Dozens of miles later, Lu Ping passed by a wooded sky, but suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at a giant tree under his feet, a cloud of spiritual light burst from the surface of a leaf in the top of the giant tree, Lu Ping's divine thoughts quickly swept over every spiritual star before the explosion of spiritual light disappeared, so he raised his head to identify the direction, and quickly disappeared in the sky again.
Under a mountain cliff, Lu Ping's retreat had just fallen before it was shaken by a sudden divine thought.
At this time, Lu Ping's divine thought cultivation was no longer under the early stage of the ordinary law monk, but when this divine thought came, a feeling of self-shame arose in Lu Ping's heart.
However, Lu Ping did not panic because the other party's divine thought cultivation far exceeded his own, because he was extremely familiar with this divine thought, and he was the head of the second generation of disciples of the True Spirit Sect, and it could also be said that he was the real first person among the second generation of disciples in the entire Beihai cultivation world, his own teacher's Taoist ancestor Jiang Tianlin.
After wandering near the cliff for a while, Lu Ping, who was unable to enter, finally saw the path that Xuan Chen Zhenren had guided him with a row of pebbles.
According to the guidance of the cobblestones, Lu Ping had just bypassed the blocking of the formation, and then he heard Jiang Tianlin's old ancestor say with a smile: "I guess which of the junior disciples of this sect who traveled in Middle-earth actually arrived here, and it seems that he already knew that this sect would go to the Arctic Ice Field, and left inheritance marks everywhere in advance, but it turned out to be you kid, seeing that those marks you left seem to be a day or two ago, you say, how did you get to the Arctic Ice Sheet one step ahead of us?"
Lu Ping looked up and saw that the five people were sitting together, the leader was Jiang Tianlin Ancestor, and the other four were Xuanxu Zhenren, Xuansen Zhenren, Xuanchen Zhenren and Xuanju Zhenren.
Before he could answer Jiang Tianlin's ancestor's question, Lu Ping was first taken aback by Xuanju's pale face, which was obviously a sign of extremely serious injuries.