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Chapter 107: Seven Kills, All Members, Dragon Saliva

Ling Tian's condition was quite stable. Except that he was not awake, there was nothing else abnormal. The three of them took turns to take care of him every day, and the main work was to see if he had any signs of awakening. In addition, he only fed him a fasting pill every few days. The qi-training monks could not rely entirely on it. They collected the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to replenish the body's needs and also needed to satisfy their desires.

When it was Zhou Yi's turn, Zhou Yi would recite the "Taishang Ganying Pian" several times beside him. As for the matter, Zhou Yi didn't know whether he was in charge of things or not. Being able to do this would be considered to be the ultimate righteousness of Ling Tianren.

Yuan Wu goes out early and returns late every day, and is probably still discussing plans with a group of bigwigs to deal with the Xuesha Sect. In fact, in Zhou Yi's opinion, this matter is easy to solve. The enemy's enemy is a friend. Xuesha Sect cooperates with Dongying Island in the South China Sea, and Xuanwu Gate can just find Penglai, the opponent of Donghai, the East China Sea abbot, to cooperate.

However, as the sect that has been passed down by the Great Zhou Dynasty, Xuanwu Sect always feels that it has cooperated with other sects, which has somewhat insulted the reputation of Xuanwu Sect. It has been ashamed of its ancestors and has never let go and take the initiative to cooperate with Penglai Abbot. Ling Wen Lingyun said that this is Xuanwu's pride and is proud of it. Zhou Yi felt that it was completely pretentious.

A few days later, when Zhou Yi went to see Ling Tian together, Yuan Wu came to Ling Tian unexpectedly.

"How is it, has Ling Tian's situation improved?"

The three of them shook their heads, "It's still the same..."

Yuan Wu looked at Ling Tian, ​​took out a small jade bottle and handed it to Ling Wen, "This is the soul-raising pill I asked for from Elder Miaochi, and I will feed him one every seven days!"

The Soul-raising Pill is a secondary pill commonly used by foundation-building monks to condense their souls. In fact, when Miao Chi gave it to Yuanwu, he had already told him that Ling Tian’s consciousness was too damaged and it was not something that could be cured by the Soul-raising Pill, but it was better than nothing, as long as it was useful!

"Boss, hasn't the sect come up with measures to deal with the Blood Evil Sect?" Zhou Yi was still more concerned about this issue. He is now basically tied to Xuanwu Sect. If Xuanwu Sect is finished, he will not be able to escape.

"Made, I was so angry that I could not bear to say that. A few old people couldn't bear to take the initiative to find the Penglai Abbot and even unanimously recommended me to contact the two islands first. If the Penglai Abbot is interested, invite the two islands to come to Xuanwu Gate to discuss with each other!"

The three of them pretended not to hear Yuan Wu complain about the elders. In the past, the head sect and several elders always had a fight for a while and no one wanted to care about it. Since Yuan Wu took over as the master of the Qisha Peak, these things basically fell on Yuan Wu.

Although Yuan Wu is the master of the Qisha Peak, his strength is not only much worse than the other Xuanwu meridians. The masters of the other peaks are also from his uncle. Yuan Wu cannot resist at all and can only passively accept it every time.

"Then, what are you going to do?"

"What else can I do? I can only go and explore the verbal movements of the two immortal islands. If you are interested, just come back and hand in the service."

Upon hearing Yuan Wu's words, Zhou Yi immediately said: "If you want to go to Penglai and the abbot, you might as well ask about the situation of ambergris."

"Hmm? According to your opinion, the abbot of Penglai may have ambergris?" Several people became interested and looked at Zhou Yi.

"I have also investigated the situation of ambergris in various ways these days. ambergris is actually far more precious than we think. Even the Siren Dragon Whale clan will not have much!"

“Tell me specifically.”

Zhou Yi has basically learned about ambergris through some classic records in recent days. The Siberian Dragon Whale clan can indeed condense an ambergris for a hundred years. However, such ambergris is black all over the body and contains demonic energy, which is not beneficial to human monks at all. Only by washing away the demonic energy from countless years of spiritual energy in the sea, turning it into white all over the body is the ambergris needed by humans.

Hearing this, the faces of the few people looked a little ugly. Originally, ambergris was hard to find, but Zhou Yi said this, which was even harder than the few people expected.

Looking at Ling Wen and Ling Yun, he was a little desperate. Zhou Yi quickly said: "Although most of the ambergris are in the hands of the Dragon Whale clan, there are also ambergris scattered in the sea when the Dragon Whale clan died accidentally. After countless years of spiritual energy, it is possible that people will find it accidentally. The several times of ambergris recorded in classics appeared, and some mortals even picked up ambergris!"

Zhou Yi stopped here, looked at the three of them, and then said: "Apart from the competition among monks, the biggest enemy of overseas cultivators is the sirens. Many monks also mainly hunt sirens. Although the Dragon Whale clan is powerful, it is inevitable that there will be times when they are killed. After thinking about it, if the monk has ambergris in his hands, the most likely one is that of overseas cultivators!"

"But, as ambergris as such a precious treasure, there should be news every time they appear. But for so many years, I have never heard of ambergris!" Yuan Wu said with a frown.

"No, no, no, you should be clear about the principle of guilt of possessing a treasure. If you are an ordinary casual cultivator without any backstage and get such a precious piece of ambergris, will you promote it?"

Before Yuan Wu could speak, Ling Yun on the side said, "Isn't this asking for death?"

"Yes, so even if the casual cultivator has ambergris in his hands, he doesn't think it will be publicized!"

"If you don't tell me, how can we know that although they have ambergris in their hands?"

"Hehe, this needs to be investigated slowly. You have gone to the two islands of Penglai Abbot, and you can secretly ask questions. Maybe you will meet them if you are lucky!"

Yuan Wu looked at Zhou Yi for a while and suddenly slapped the table, "Okay, let's go investigate. This time you will follow me, I'll contact the two islands, and you will go to investigate secretly!"

"Ah! This... I am weak and I am about to break through. Besides, Senior Brother Ling Tian also needs people to take care of Senior Brother Ling Tian. Why don't I stay and take care of Senior Brother Ling Tian? Let the two Senior Brothers go?" Zhou Yi didn't want to run out in his heart. He was indeed about to break through. But one step further, he was at the level of Great Perfect Qi Practice. When he reached the Great Perfect Qi Practice, he had to think about the issue of foundation building.

Zhou Yi knew his situation very well. If he had talent and understanding, he probably could not compare to anyone in the Xuanwu Sect. It was absolutely difficult for him to build a foundation. When it came to the great perfection of Qi training, he had to try his best to find his own way to build the foundation.

After hearing Zhou Yi's words, Yuan Wu was silent for a moment and said, "Ling Tian really needs someone to take care of..." When he said this, Zhou Yi breathed a sigh of relief, but unexpectedly, Yuan Wu said immediately, "Then Lingyun Lingwen stayed!"

"Ah?" The three of them looked confused and all looked at Yuan Wu.
Chapter completed!
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