The moment they entered the medicine garden, everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them, even Mo Juren was no exception.
Even though the area here is small, the number of elixirs in it is more than 500, and the categories are even more diverse, making it dazzling.
These are genuine elixirs that last for thousands of years. Especially since the spiritual energy is abundant here, the medicinal properties will never be compromised. There are more than five hundred plants. What a huge number is that?
What's particularly important is that after tens of thousands of years, many of the elixirs have become extinct in today's era, and their value is self-evident.
In the central area of the medicine garden, there is a spiritual spring that is constantly gushing out. Its quality is absolutely top-notch and it contains an astonishing concentration of spiritual energy.
The fact that so many elixirs can grow so luxuriantly is inseparable from this spiritual spring.
"More than ten thousand years ago, an ancestor of our sect accidentally discovered this place. Although the elixir contained therein was of the same amazing age, the total quantity was actually not large. What we see in front of us is because of the deliberate planting later.
It just so happens that the ancestor is good at this and carries a lot of seeds with him, plus some of the original ones, there are naturally many kinds." Yuan Ming explained for a while, staring at the other party with the corner of his eye,
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"Although these elixirs are all extremely precious, their values are still different, especially those that may have been common more than ten thousand years ago, but are almost extinct today.
The poor monk can make a promise. As long as the fellow Taoist is willing to abide by the previous agreement, then he can select twenty plants first, and we can discuss the rest later."
"Twenty plants!" Mo Juren's eyes swept across the entire medicinal garden again, and after thinking for a moment, he suddenly said,
"What do you think? The previously agreed 50% share can be changed to 30%, but there is a condition."
"Thirty percent?" Yuan Ming was completely stunned and looked at the other party in disbelief.
"Fellow Taoist, are you sure you are not joking?"
This is an elixir that lasts for thousands of years. It is not some weed by the roadside. There are more than two hundred plants that are not wanted, but only more than a hundred plants are left. There is a gap of more than a hundred plants. Are you crazy or are you deliberately playing tricks on him?
"Since Mr. Mo said this, he was certainly not joking. Of course, there are preconditions for me to make such a big concession."
"Fellow Taoist, why don't you tell me?" Yuan Ming felt excited when he heard that he was not talking nonsense, and he quickly continued to ask.
"It's actually very simple. The 30% of the elixirs, which are about 150 or so, must include all types. I have roughly estimated that there are about a hundred types of elixirs here..." Mo Juren did not hesitate.
, and then an explanation was given.
"This..." It turned out to be 30% like this. After hearing this, Yuan Ming did not agree immediately, but frowned and fell into deep thought.
Although the other party only asks for 30%, you can get 20% more, but it is hard to say whether you will lose or make a profit in the end.
As mentioned before, although the more than 500 elixir plants in front of me are all extremely cherished, their respective values are completely different, especially some that have been extinct for a long time.
Incomparable.
Nearly half of the more than 100 elixirs are single seedlings, which are unique and rare treasures in the world. Their value is immeasurable and cannot be divided equally.
This was also the fundamental reason why he had just agreed to let the other party choose twenty plants first. The remaining thirty-odd single seedlings were divided into half for each party. Although it was a bit of a loss, it was still acceptable.
But now if we agree to the other party's conditions, then these fifty or so top-notch elixirs will be completely eliminated from our side.
However, even so, he only hesitated for a moment before making the decision to choose the latter.
He had no choice but to get more than a hundred ten thousand-year elixir for nothing. What a huge piece of cake it was. It was so tempting that he couldn't refuse it.
As for the top-notch parts, they are of course more valuable, but even according to the original profit sharing method, what I can get in the end is only a dozen plants.
Comparing the two, more than a hundred plants are more exciting.
Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated and nodded immediately:
"I agree to Fellow Taoist's conditions, but please also keep as many seeds as possible when harvesting the elixir."
"Fellow Taoist Yuanming has long-term thinking, so there is no problem." It was not a big deal, so Mo Juren naturally chose to agree without any opinions.
The two parties have decided on the plan, and the next step is the picking process.
This is also not easy. If you don't accumulate enough skills in elixirs, you may fail to pick them, causing the medicinal properties of the elixirs to disappear and their value to be greatly reduced.
Mo Juren dare not tell everyone about this, but he knows a lot about it.
Of course, the Xumi Sect, which has been preparing for this for many years, is the real 'professional', especially on the premise of mastering all the elixir information in advance, and knowing the properties of almost all the elixirs in the garden.
It took more than an hour for both parties to pick all the elixirs. After putting them away, the Xumi Sect members were not idle. They took out the elixir seeds they carried, as well as the cultivated young plants, etc. to continue.
Busy.
The ancestors of the Xumi Sect accidentally discovered this place more than ten thousand years ago, so they could not have made any preparations. If they had not been keen on studying elixirs, they would not have carried the so-called elixir seeds with them.
The more than one hundred kinds in front of us still include the species that already exist in the medicine garden.
In view of this, the types of elixirs carried by Xumi Sect this time are far more than a hundred, but have increased several times. When the next time the Ten Thousand Buddhas Palace is opened, the value here will increase again.
It is a pity that the Palace of Ten Thousand Buddhas will only be opened once every ten thousand years, so it has no meaning to everyone present.
But even so, the Xumi Sect members still worked very seriously.
This is the difference between a super big sect and a small sect. When doing things, they will consider longer-term interests.
Just like if the ancestor of Xumi Sect ten thousand years ago only considered the present and collected all the elixirs without planting them, would he still be here ten thousand years later?
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Mo Juren suddenly had an idea in his mind. After returning to Tiannan, he might consider leaving a reminder for future generations, which may be useful in the future.
Fortunately, Yuan Ming didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise he would have been so angry that he vomited blood. It was simply unreasonable to be a robber once and not satisfied, but to let future generations continue.
The Xumi Sect is busy making wedding dresses for your Mo family?
After a short period of time, almost all areas in the medicine garden were planted, and everyone did not stay any longer and returned to the main hall one after another.
"I'm going to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda to take the test next. Do you plan to go with me, Taoist friend Mo?" Yuan Ming suddenly asked as he stopped.
"The Pagoda of Ten Thousand Buddhas!" Mo Juren was startled. After the other party's previous explanation, he was already familiar with it. It was an opportunity specially prepared for Buddhist monks. Even if he passed the test, the inheritance he received was all Buddha's.
Zong’s secret techniques.
To him, this was completely useless. It didn't mean that it had no use at all. After all, some Buddhist secret techniques could also be practiced, but he already didn't lack top-level techniques and secret techniques, so there was really no need to be greedy for more.
Moreover, it is not easy to obtain inheritance. It requires a strong understanding of the Buddhist sect's cultivation path, of which he is not at all sure.
After some thought, he decided to give up.
He had previously obtained a lot of information about the western area of the Palace of Ten Thousand Buddhas from Yuan Ming, including some maps of special areas, and one of the places aroused his interest.
It was a place that the ancestors of the Xumi Sect accidentally discovered, but felt it was extremely dangerous, so they never dared to explore it.
He planned to give it a try, maybe he would get better results.
"With today's harvest, Mo is already satisfied and will not compete with other masters for opportunities. You and I will say goodbye and see you later." Mo Juren bowed his hand and left the hall directly.
"It's better to meet forever!" Watching the other party leave, Yuan Ming was relieved. Although the two sides no longer conflicted, it was really too scary to be surrounded by such a terrifying existence that could take his life at any time.
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The key is that he does not want to take the other party to the Pagoda of Ten Thousand Buddhas. It is not that he told lies when he introduced the situation there before. On the contrary, everything he said is true.
The main reason for my reluctance is to consider the views of the other three sects.
The Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda is an opportunity shared by the four major Buddhist sects. If the four people have the ability to go there by themselves, it will be another matter. But if they are taken there by one of them, it would be inappropriate.
Don't talk about being threatened. You have no choice but to lose so many people to one person and lose so miserably. It's already embarrassing enough. Why bother to lose again?
It's better to do this. No one will know about everything before, and the face will look better.
Thinking of this, he immediately explained a few words to the people behind him, making everyone keep silent about the previous matter and pretend that nothing had happened.
Everyone was just a grasshopper on a rope, so naturally they had no opinions and nodded in agreement.
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After leaving the main hall, Mo Juren entered the long passage again. There was no end at all, and there would be detours from time to time.
He couldn't help but feel a little lucky. Fortunately, thanks to his previous actions, he finally got the information in the hands of Xumi Sect. Otherwise, he would probably not be able to find any opportunities just by just guessing.
Then again, even the Xumi Sect does not have detailed information. It only covers a specific area in the west, and the rest of the large areas are unknown.
Not counting this time, the Palace of Ten Thousand Buddhas has only been opened twice after all. Even if the ancestors of the four major Buddhist sects were ancient powerful men with extraordinary means and vast magical powers, how much could they detect?
These are already incredible!
While Mo Juren was feeling emotional, he did not stop and continued to move forward along the route mentioned in the information.
I don’t know how far I walked and how many times I took a fork in the road, but I finally got closer to my destination, until I turned a corner again and saw a stone door in front of me. When I opened the door and looked out, I couldn’t help but take a breath.
At this time, he was actually on a cliff, looking down, and what he saw was a bottomless valley filled with thick fog as black as ink.
From time to time, strange and shrill sounds could be heard in the mist, like female ghosts whispering, which was extremely eerie and terrifying.
Mo Juren frowned. He was not afraid of any monsters, but suddenly felt that his consciousness was suppressed again.
It can only be about a hundred feet away from the body, and no further. However, at a distance of more than a hundred feet, it is still impossible to detect the bottom of the valley, which shows that its depth is far beyond imagination.
It is recorded in the data that the ancestor of the Xumi Sect arrived here by chance, and then personally went deep into the valley to explore, but noticed a great danger, and then immediately returned and left.
He did not mention the specific dangers at the bottom of the valley, but specifically left instructions that future generations of disciples must not go down there.
Mo Juren couldn't help but fell into deep thought. What was there at the bottom of the valley that could make the other party so afraid? He even specifically told the descendants of the Xumi Sect not to continue exploring?
While thinking about it, a strong curiosity could not help but arise in my heart.
Wealth can be found in danger. Maybe there really is something extraordinary down there, but with his strength and means that are almost comparable to those in the God Transformation stage, there is no need to worry too much.
Thinking of this, he didn't delay any longer and turned into a white rainbow, flying rapidly down into the deep valley.
As soon as Fang entered the black mist, he instantly felt a cold breath, which reminded him of the ghost mist he had encountered in the Xutian Temple in the past. Although they were not the same thing, they were both the same.
The attribute of evil.
As his mind moved, a layer of golden lightning instantly appeared on his body, directly isolating all the approaching black mist and preventing any further intrusion.
Continuing downward, it was more than a thousand feet but still did not reach the bottom. This was once again beyond Mo Juren's expectation. Moreover, as it continued to go deeper, the concentration of the strange black mist became higher and higher, and there was an illusion that it was about to solidify.
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At this time, he finally knew where the 'shoal' sound in the black mist came from. It was actually a special creature that lived in the strange black mist, similar to an innocent soul.
This object is in a spiritual state, formless and formless. It is perceived as just a gray shadow, hidden in the black mist and constantly moving back and forth, and it makes bursts of 'shrill' sounds from time to time.
This creature not only looks weird, but is also obviously very aggressive. As it falls, one will suddenly appear from time to time.
Unfortunately, before he could get close to him, he was directly hit by golden thunder and lightning, and was instantly reduced to nothing.
This seemingly weird attack was naturally nothing to him.
It wasn't until he was about a thousand feet deep again that he finally stopped and used his spiritual consciousness to explore the surroundings. If his perception was correct, the real valley would be a few feet below.
Instead of going down directly, he opened his eyes wide, and two blue lights suddenly burst out, directly penetrating the thick fog, and clearly detected the true situation at the bottom of the valley.
After confirming that there was no problem, he continued to fall until he finally set foot on the ground.
"What on earth is this place?" Mo Juren frowned. The surroundings were too quiet, a bit scary, and there was no sign of life at all.
Even though I tried my best to expand my spiritual consciousness, I could only find a radius of more than a hundred feet, so I really couldn't figure out the situation.
As a last resort, he could only temporarily choose a direction, and then slowly and calmly approached it.
Not only was the depth of the valley astonishing, but the area was also quite large. He continued to explore it for more than an hour, but he still could not sense the end.
In addition, he also did not encounter the dangers mentioned by the seniors of the Xumi Sect. It was as if he had come to an ordinary valley, with nothing special except for the black mist.
Until a certain moment, when he reached a certain location, he suddenly stopped and looked forward with a sudden inspiration. There was a mysterious city there.
The entire city was shrouded in an invisible light shield, and the black mist could not penetrate it.
What's even more weird is that there are faint sounds of traffic and noise inside the city, which seems particularly out of place in this special environment.