"...Our sect's Qinglong Pill is as effective as a god and can be regarded as a treasure."
Zhou Yang smiled.
He shook his head: "For me, Yuzhu Peak, no matter how serious the injury is, a rejuvenation spell is better than any panacea in the world."
"..." The three of them fell silent immediately.
Of course they know about Yuzhu Peak.
I know that the Rejuvenation Mantra and the Pure Heart Mantra are real and true in Yuzhu Peak. Too many believers have successfully cast them. It is also a holy place for spiritual practice.
Although the Green Dragon Pill is wonderful, it may not be better than the Rejuvenation Spell.
A middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Although the rejuvenation spell is wonderful, it can only be cast at Yuzhu Peak. Outside of Yuzhu Peak, if you are injured, it is best to take the Qinglong Pill."
Zhou Yang glanced at him sideways, curled his lips, raised his left hand and shook it.
A string of dull rosewood beads was worn on his left wrist.
"This is a Buddhist bead blessed by my uncle," Zhou Yang said calmly: "It has the blessings of the Rejuvenation Mantra and the Pure Heart Mantra, and can be cast at any time."
The expressions of the three Xuanwu Sect elders changed slightly as they stared at this string of dull Buddhist beads.
Zhou Yang retracted his wrist and said calmly: "Is your Qinglong Pill comparable to this?"
"...Such Buddhist beads are very precious, aren't they many?" the middle-aged man said.
Zhou Yang nodded: "This is natural."
The middle-aged man smiled: "Ordinary Yuzhu Peak disciples don't hold it, right?"
"What do you want to say?"
"Our Green Dragon Pill is still useful," the middle-aged man said, "It's still very useful for people who don't have Buddhist beads."
"...Okay, how many are there?" Zhou Yang hummed.
The middle-aged man turned to look at his companion, and the three of them looked at each other.
Zhou Yang curled his lips and said: "He looks like a small-minded person... Is Ding Yiming's life more important, or is the Qinglong Pill more important?"
"...one bottle!" the middle-aged man said solemnly.
"Okay, just one bottle." Zhou Yang shook his head and said: "It seems that Ding Yiming is only worth a bottle of Qinglong Dan. An elder of the Xuanwu Sect is only worth this little, pitiful!"
The three middle-aged men looked gloomy but did not refute.
A bottle of Qinglong Pill is indeed not worth the life of an elder, but the calculation is not that way. It can be seen that they have no intention of taking Senior Brother Ding's life, so they only give a bottle of Qinglong Pill. Of course, it is more valuable.
Less is better.
But it turns out that Junior Brother Ding is only worth a bottle of Qinglong Pill, which shows that Xuanwu Sect is stingy and does not pay attention to the elders, which is really frustrating.
Zhou Yang took a jade bottle, opened it, took a look, then brought it to his nose to smell the smell, and handed it to Chu Ling next to him with disgust.
Chu Ling glanced at it and hummed: "Only nine?"
Zhou Yang shook his head.
Zhou Yu took it and took a look at it and handed it to Xu Qingluo.
Xu Qingluo smiled.
Qinglong Dan is actually quite famous, but its fame has spread within a very small area. It has always been kept secret by the Xuanwu Sect, and people who are not familiar with the Xuanwu Sect don't know about it.
The key is this prescription. With Master's ability, it is not difficult to see through the nine Qinglong Pills and copy it.
Master and I really don’t need Qinglong Pill, but what about Kongo Temple?
It seems that there are no powerful elixirs in Kongang Temple.
Even if there is a magic pill, it would be great to have another kind of magic pill.
Fakong stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, his purple and gold cassock floating, and he took a look at the situation here from time to time.
He nodded with satisfaction.
Don't take everything from the straight, but seek from the straight.
The actions of Xu Qingluo and the four of them already have this taste, and they have touched the essence, which is indeed worthy of recognition.
The cultivation of the four of them is rare in this world. Under such circumstances, especially young people with strong temperament, it is easy for them to go to extremes, act recklessly and violently, and push them all the way.
It's indeed fun to push all the way, but it will cause endless troubles and endless consequences.
You can't suppress all the troubles with martial arts. If things in the world were so easy, there wouldn't be so many troubles.
There are many things that cannot be solved through martial arts, but if you develop a way of suppressing everything through martial arts and defeating ten levels with one force, it will be a mess.
In the end, he is just a warrior, pitiful and pitiful.
The stronger your martial arts, the more you must restrain the urge to solve problems with martial arts, and use your brain more to solve problems, use your flexible wrists, and rely on reason to solve them.
With the backing of tyrannical force and then convincing people with reason, only then can we truly conquer people's hearts instead of making enemies everywhere and making everyone an enemy.
He was also quite curious about Qinglong Pill and did not underestimate it.
There are elixirs in Kongang Temple, but not many, and the medicinal materials are too rare. Blue Dragon Pill can make up for it, which can be said to be of great use to Kongang Temple.
Ning Zhenzhen came fluttering in white clothes, like a fairy descending from the sky.
She came closer with a faint fragrance: "Senior brother."
"Are you ready?" Fakong glanced at her.
Ning Zhenzhen nodded lightly.
Fakong came to the stone next to him and sat down.
Ning Zhenzhen sat in front of him.
The two sat cross-legged, facing each other, only an arm's length apart, and could feel each other's breathing.
Fa Kong closed his eyes and remained motionless.
Ning Zhenzhen also closed her eyes.
After a while, Fakong opened his eyes, formed a seal with his hands, formed a sword seal with his left index finger and thumb, and gently tapped Xiang Ning Zhenzhen's eyebrows.
Ning Zhenzhen's body trembled, and then continued to tremble.
She had been dragged back to a strange scene by Fakong, and saw a strange and bizarre world, and another world.
This is Fa Kong using a secret method to lead Ning Zhenzhen into his own memory, feeling his projection on the void, and feeling the world above the void.
This is a world completely different from the current world, a world that breaks through imagination. If you don't see it with your own eyes or rely on your own imagination, you will never be able to imagine it.
This has undoubtedly broadened one's own understanding, leading to a deeper understanding of heaven and earth.
A quarter of an hour later, Fakong took back his left hand.
But Ning Zhenzhen's aura was constantly changing, sometimes lower and sometimes higher, sometimes condensed and sometimes dissipated. It was obvious that her mind was in violent turmoil and her state of mind was also shaking.
This is an extremely dangerous situation.
Fakong looked calmly at her beautiful face and figure.
The changes continued, and it was not until half an hour later that Ning Zhenzhen's breath stabilized, and she slowly opened her bright eyes, as clear as water.
Fakong smiled: "Congratulations, junior sister."
Ning Zhenzhen's realm has reached another level, reaching the upper realm of Baji Realm.
This is already in the same realm as Chu Xiong.
She has reached the point of invincibility. If nothing happens, no one can suppress her except herself. If she stays at Yuzhu Peak, she will be invincible.
Only at this point can I truly feel at ease.
Ning Zhenzhen said with emotion: "I didn't expect that there really is a sky outside the sky."
Fa Kong nodded.
Ning Zhenzhen asked: "Senior brother hasn't succeeded yet?"
"It's still a little short of that." Fakong shook his head: "But there has been great progress."
"Do you want me to help?"
"That's not necessary," Fakong said: "Junior sister, don't try it. It's too dangerous, and your soul will fly away at every turn. Even if you have a high level of cultivation now, you will only have sixty years of life after resurrection."
Ning Zhenzhen nodded lightly.
She then asked about the temple opening ceremony, whether there would be any twists and turns, and whether she needed to establish her own power to make Dayun completely sober up.
Fa Kong smiled and shook his head.
This time the ceremony went smoothly without any disturbances, and it completely opened up the reputation of Yuzhu Peak. From then on, it became increasingly prosperous, and the number of believers increased like a snowball.