He even suspected that if he dedicated this old mountain ginseng to the sect master after returning, it would be possible for him to become the sect master's direct disciple.
No way, thousand-year-old wild ginseng is too rare!
It is said that there was one in a first-class cultivation sect three hundred years ago, but the problem is that later, because of this thousand-year-old wild ginseng, the cultivation sect was invaded by foreign enemies, and eventually the family was destroyed, and the old wild ginseng was not saved.
In short, the value of this thing in the plane of cultivation is like the collection of the Pirate King in the Age of Discovery!
While thinking about things in his mind, Wan Shanhe reached out and dug into the soil next to the old wild ginseng.
Old mountain ginseng like this is so precious that Wan Shanhe should be extra careful and strive not to damage a single ginseng root when digging!
Insert your hands into the soil, dig out the surrounding soil together with the old mountain ginseng, and then slowly pick away the soil.
After working for more than half an hour, Wang Shanhe finished cleaning the soil from the roots of the old wild ginseng, then wrapped it with a piece of high-quality silk and tied it firmly behind his back.
No way, there is no such thing as a magic weapon for storage in this plane. Otherwise, Wang Shanhe would definitely put Laoshan ginseng into the magic weapon for storage instead of just tying it behind his back.
But just as he stepped onto the clouds and returned toward Qingsongmen, the old wild ginseng on his back changed.
Wan Shanhe is not a fool. He can clearly feel that there seems to be a change in the old mountain ginseng behind him. But the next moment, before he can turn his head, he only feels a pain in his neck, and his whole person falls into darkness, unable to do anything anymore.
wake up.
Fang Xiaoyue, who returned to human form, took Wang Shanhe's head and lurked towards the Egret Gate. When she got close to the other side's mountain gate, she threw the head towards the mountain gate, then turned around and dodged.
The outer disciples stationed at Bailumen Mountain Gate immediately realized something was wrong, but when they grabbed the human head and examined it carefully, their faces suddenly turned pale.
Wan Shanhe! Qingsong Sect’s inner disciples! Who wouldn’t recognize them just after leaving Bailu Sect?
The problem is, this Wan Shanhe went out well before, but now he comes back and turns into a human head!
Disaster is coming!
Even the outer sect disciples who have just joined the family know the consequences if something happens to the inner sect disciples of the Qingsong Sect on their own territory.
The Qingsong Sect is furious! So, can a third-rate cultivation sect like the Egret Sect block the opponent's wrath?
The answer is obvious, no!
This is like whether a wolf can fight against a tiger.
No matter how powerful the wolf is, it can't fight a tiger in a duel. The huge difference in size alone is enough to be fatal.
Otherwise, as both herbivores, elephants can chase lions, while gazelles can only be chased by lions.
The news was quickly passed upward, to the deacons and elders of the outer sect, to the deacons, elders and sect masters of the inner sect.
In an instant, even the elders of the inner sect who were in retreat had to get up and go out, and hurried to the inner sect meeting hall to discuss important matters with the sect master.
The outer sect disciple who received the head also entered the inner sect realm that he had dreamed of for the first time in his life, and even entered the meeting hall that only the inner sect deacons and above could set foot in.
But why are my legs shaking so much?
Not to mention the group of elders and deacons of Bailumen, the sect leader surrounded a pitiful outer disciple and asked for the truth of the matter. He only said that Fang Xiaoyue had quietly lurked near Wanhuamen.
Well, the Wanhua Sect is a rather special one among the cultivation sects, because from top to bottom, there is not a single man in the Wanhua Sect, they are all women.
Wanhuamen only accepts female cultivators, not men, even chefs, warriors, etc.
Moreover, men are not allowed to enter the Ten Thousand Flowers Gate, which makes the Ten Thousand Flowers Gate look particularly mysterious.
Many cultivators dream of entering the Thousand Flower Gate, known as the Land of Women.
There is no doubt that Zu Sanshui, an inner disciple of the first-class sect, is one of them, and he also got his wish and entered.
No way, as the envoy of the Qingsong Sect, his arrival put a lot of pressure on the Wanhua Sect, especially when he scolded the other sect leader and demanded that the assassin be handed over, otherwise the Qingsong Sect would wipe out the Wanhua Sect. Those Wanhua Sect
The delicate flowers at the door all turned pale and their bodies swayed.
Of course, even so, Zu Sanshui did not dare to make any undue demands, but after receiving the generous gift from Wanhuamen, his attitude became a little better.
When he left Wanhuamen, he was like Wang Xuance, who once destroyed an entire country by himself, disappearing into the eyes of everyone in Wanhuamen with a step of disowning his relatives.
"Oh, I wonder what will happen?"
"Send someone to check quickly. I'm afraid it might be someone from my sect who did something good."
"No way, my disciples from Wanhua Sect are always gentle and virtuous..."
"Why not? I think it's probably the good deeds of Tang Xiaoni and the other girls."
"It's impossible. Tang Xiaoni and the others just left the mountain gate not long ago. It's impossible that they can really fly, right?"
...........
Everyone at Wanhua Gate was waiting, and while they were discussing the problem, Nazu Sanshui had just stepped into a valley, and couldn't help but pause in his steps, his eyes lit up, and then he ran towards a huge ginseng.
No way, the bait that Fang Xiaoyue transformed into is really powerful.
In this realm of cultivation where rare medicinal materials are equivalent to strength, old wild ginseng that is more than a thousand years old is almost equivalent to a panacea, a medicine of gods.
However, Fang Xiaoyue worked very hard and rushed to the next cultivation sect after killing one. After running for ten days, she only killed four inner disciples of Qingsong Sect.
This is also a very helpless thing. No matter how fast he runs, his time is limited.
Even if those inner disciples of the Qingsong Sect move slowly, many of them will miss Fang Xiaoyue.
It was impossible for Fang Xiaoyue to catch up and kill him.
After all, if you do it too obviously, you can easily get burned.
After finishing all this, Fang Xiaoyue began to spread some rumors in the towns close to the major cultivation sects, saying that Qingsong Sect was planning to use this matter to embezzle a certain sect. Anyway, it was so shocking and unreasonable.
You don’t need those sects to completely believe it, just let them partially agree on it.
As for the Qingsong Sect, those inner disciples who had gone out reported the situation to the elders above them after returning to the Qingsong Sect.
The elders above are naturally as stable as Mount Tai for the time being.
This is not because they want to sit still, but because this matter involves so many sects, even if the Qingsong Sect has always been domineering, they still need to think carefully for a while.