"Is there a great medicine?" Lin Changan's words made the four Ling Ling disciples behind him slightly stunned.
Just this medicine field, I don’t know how many people passed by, dug, searched, and turned over it several times. Not to mention the big medicine, not even a hair was seen. Lin Changan pointed it out so casually, and actually said there was medicine?
"There is a Tiandao ginseng here, which is a fifth-grade medicine. If you dig deeper, you will definitely find it." Lin Changan nodded and said.
"Or a fifth-grade medicine?" Lin Changan's words made the four spirit-melting experts look at each other slightly.
There are only a few fifth-grade medicines in the entire Ziyun Empire, but they are just here underground? Is it possible?
"King Zhendong, are you sure? If it's a fifth-grade medicine, you can't use too much spiritual power, and it will take a long time to dig." The late disciple of Fusion Spirit next to him spoke up and asked again and again.
Fifth-grade medicinal materials are extremely fragile. A slight touch may cause direct damage and lose more than half of the medicinal effect. Therefore, the general mining method can only be used in the same way as ordinary people. One shovel after another slows down the energy and slowly excavates.
If there are no medicinal materials below, most of the day will be wasted, and a lot of opportunities may be lost. This may not be worth it.
"I'm sure, you four can just dig." Lin Changan nodded.
The four Ronglings looked at each other in confusion. Normally, they would not believe this at all, but now?
It's hard not to believe it. The Lin Changan in front of them is more powerful than them. He knows all the techniques and divine patterns, and he is still the King of Zhendong.
Before, they followed Lin Changan, thinking they were here to protect Lin Changan, but now they understand clearly that it was Lin Changan who came to protect them.
"Okay." Finally, the four Fusion Spirits gritted their teeth, took out shovels from their storage rings, and started digging.
There were quite a few disciples passing by. Lin Changan, who was looking at Wuxin Peak, actually stopped and started digging. Each one of them left with a faint smile, and most of those smiles were full of deep meaning.
Can medicinal materials be dug out here? It’s wonderful to think about.
I don’t know how many disciples have passed by here, and I don’t know how many disciples have tried to explore, but they have found nothing. It is a waste of time to dig three feet into the ground to dig out medicinal materials.
However, although many people smiled, some people really thought that they might be able to dig out medicinal materials, but they would not stay here longer.
After all, time is money these days.
"Even if we dig out incredible fourth-grade medicinal materials and waste a team's time for most of a day, it's not worth it." Some disciples still believed in Lin Changan, but in the end they shook their heads and left.
As for the fifth-grade medicinal materials, that kind of thing is so rare. To say that a fifth-grade medicinal material can be dug out in this abandoned medicine field is really incredible.
After digging for more than two hours, when they could no longer release their spiritual power, the four Fusion Spirits were exhausted and panting in the later stage. They dug a full twenty feet, but still didn't see a single hair.
That is to say, the physical body of a cultivator is much stronger than that of ordinary people. Even if there is no spiritual power, the strength will be several times greater. Otherwise, it would have to dig thirty feet, and I don't know how long it would take.
However, at this moment, a disciple passed by this place and stopped. It was none other than the leader of Tianqing Peak, Xu Changxuan. He was none other than the parent and son of the master of Tianqing Peak, although his talent was only second-level.
, but thanks to having a good father, I am used to being arrogant and domineering on weekdays.
He was still a little wary of Lin Chang'an, the king of Zhendong, but because of Mo Changfeng's relationship, he didn't have a good impression of Lin Chang'an.
After all, as the child of an inner sect elder, he looked down upon all those disciples who contradicted the inner sect elders, regardless of their status or circumstances.
"Senior Brother Changxuan, let's leave too. They have been digging for more than two hours and still haven't dug out anything." A disciple next to him urged, he didn't want to waste time here.
Spend two hours here digging for medicinal materials? Then why not look for opportunities among these ruins? Maybe there are one or two shabby books that can contain invincible scriptures.
"Why are you leaving? Just watch here. Didn't the King of Zhendong say there is a treasure here? Let's see what this treasure is." Xu Changxuan had a faint smile on his face.
The sarcastic look in his eyes was clearly revealed in front of him.
He just came to see Lin Changan's show. Didn't you say there was a treasure? You've been digging for two hours and you haven't even seen it.
After listening to these words, the disciple behind him understood in an instant that Xu Changxuan came just to watch Lin Changan's show.
"Young Master, this is the King of Zhendong. Let's try our best not to provoke him." A disciple said, they are not idiots in biographical novels. They have no brains to give away experience. At least they know that Lin Changan is Zhendong.
King, if you go to provoke him, there is no difference between seeking death.
"Don't provoke me? Why can't you provoke me? My father is Xu Rulin. Why, I'm right here. What can he do to me?" Xu Changxuan sneered when he heard this.
Are you afraid of Lin Chang'an? Among the inner sects, Xu Changxuan is really not afraid of many people. Except for the elders, he is not afraid of anyone.
"Young Master, this Zhendong King has a very bad temper. Even Elder Mo dares to contradict..." The disciple next to him comforted him. Lin Changan in front of him was the Zhendong King, and the prince was half-dead in his hands. Mo
Even when the elders targeted him, he rose against the odds.
They really don't want to provoke him.
But Xu Changxuan, he is really not afraid.
He came here this time, perhaps because Mo Changfeng knew the reason for his arrogance and domineering, and specifically told him that if he could make Lin Changan suffer some loss this time, make him disabled or something, he might be able to teach him his favorite Thousand-Hand Buddhist Sutra.
give him.
Nowadays, Mo Changfeng really has not thought about killing Lin Changan. It would be enough to cripple or destroy him and let him get out of the inner gate.
After all, as the King of Zhendong, he would not be able to gain any favor by killing Lin Changan, and it might even cause the purple clouds to change.
"King Zhendong, I heard you tell me that there is a treasure here. Why have I been digging for more than two hours and I still haven't seen the treasure?" Xu Changxuan said lightly, with a smile in his eyes.
What kind of treasure do you really think you are? How can you tell when you are dozens of feet away and don’t even have spiritual consciousness in the spirit-melting realm?
It's all nonsense.
"It's none of your business?" Lin Changan spat out four words lightly, and Xu Changxuan was speechless in front of him and couldn't say a word for a long time.
This sentence is also true. Whether it can be dug out, it has nothing to do with Xu Changxuan.
"Huh, it's none of my business. Nothing will be dug out by then. When I watch your show, I'll see if you still say it's none of my business!" Xu Changxuan said with an icy chill in his eyes.