Looking at the high-grade Huanglong Pill in his hand, the foundation-building old man was so excited that he almost cried.
He hasn't seen any elixir for many years.
Not to mention this superb elixir.
Snap!
Zhang Daxian slapped his old face twice, and burning pain came from his face.
"pain!"
"I'm not dreaming!"
"That murderous senior just now really gave me a bottle of elixir as a gift!"
"I've made a fortune, wow haha, now I've made a fortune!"
In this extremely barren Beimang Continent, elixirs can be said to be extremely luxurious items.
Because of the barrenness, because Beimangzhou is a wasteland, spiritual plants and spiritual grass are extremely rare. Without spiritual plants and spiritual grass, it is impossible to refine elixirs!
Therefore, most of the elixirs that appear in Beimang Continent belong to clans or totem tribes with extremely deep backgrounds.
And now.
Zhang Wenchang, who had a small foundation-building cultivation, was suddenly given a bottle of elixir by Jiang Ning. How could this not make him excited?
With a thud, the foundation-building old man knelt directly at the entrance of the cave. Bang bang, bang bang, he kowtowed three times in a row.
"Thank you, senior, for the gift of elixir!"
"Thanks!"
After thanking Jiang Ning, Zhang Daxian hurriedly left the cave. He did not dare to disturb Jiang Ning now.
Within the cave.
Jiang Ning continued to restore his cultivation.
Jiang Ning didn't care at all about the pill just now. Not to mention it was just a small bottle of Huanglong Pill, even if it was Xuanling Pill, so what if Jiang Ning gave him a bottle? After all, Jiang Ning is the king of medicine, and he himself is
Can refine elixirs!
In a blink of an eye.
Ten days have passed.
During these ten days, Jiang Ning's cultivation level has returned to its peak.
The mid-stage pill-forming cultivation level in his whole body, coupled with the ancient barbaric god energy in his body, and the bloodline immortal energy of the fifth mountain and sea, make Jiang Ning even though he is only a pill-forming person, his aura is more terrifying than Yuanying.
!
Suddenly, Jiang Ning's eyes flashed and he soared into the sky.
He looked into the distance with bright eyes.
"It's been almost two months since I arrived in Beimangzhou, it's time to go out and take a walk!"
After saying this, Jiang Ning flew out of the cave in a flash.
As soon as he left the cave, Jiang Ning saw a simple small shed set up in front of the cave. Under the shed, Jiang Ning saw the old foundation-building old man from before, Zhang Daxian!
The immortal also saw Jiang Ning, who had white hair and looked like a demon, flying out of the cave, and he immediately ran over.
"Junior meets senior!"
Jiang Ning glanced at him, frowned and said, "Why didn't you leave?"
"Junior...Junior just wants to stay and see where I can help senior...Senior, don't worry, junior will never come even half a step closer to your cave! And I will never disturb your Qing Xiu!!"
The immortal in this picture is a wise man.
He knows that Jiang Ning’s cultivation is terrifyingly strong! And he won’t kill himself!
So he wanted to find a backer!
After all, in Beimangzhou, where fighting and bloodshed are common, having a backer like Jiang Ning would be a God-given opportunity for him!
And the most important thing is that Jiang Ning can give him a bottle of elixir with just a gesture, which is enough to show how rich Jiang Ning is!
Such a powerful and wealthy big shot, how could he just leave like this before it was too late for the Immortal to fawn over him?
After Jiang Ning heard this great immortal's words, he understood the thoughts of the foundation-building old man.
After taking a look at the old man, Jiang Ning said nothing more.
"Are you a monk from Beimangzhou?"
Jiang Ning asked.
Zhang Daxian quickly replied, "Yes! The ancestors of the younger generations have lived here in Beimang for generations."
"In that case, you should be familiar with Beimangzhou, right?"
"That's right!"
"Tell me, where is this place? Also, what are the forces in Beimangzhou?" Jiang Ning asked.
Zhang Daxian was asked and immediately replied, "To be honest with you, senior, this is the very edge of Beimang Continent! Ahead is Beimang Continent's famous Tongtian River! And the area we are in now is called Motu!"
"Motu?"
"Yes, senior!"
"Our Motu is separated from Beimang Continent. The monks living here all migrated from other continents a long time ago!"
"In Motu, there is the largest sect called Motu Palace! There are rumors that there is an ancestor of the God Transformation in this Motu Palace!"
"Other than that, there are just some small remaining strengths!"
After hearing this introduction from the Great Immortal, Jiang Ning roughly understood something!
After thinking for a while, Jiang Ning asked again, "What about the totem monks in Beimangzhou?"
When asked about the totem barbarian cultivators, Zhang Daxian was stunned and said, "Senior is asking about the barbarian cultivators from Beimang Continent?"
"Um!"
"Those terrible guys live in another section of Tongtian River!"
"They occupy three-quarters of the entire Beimang Continent! And they are controlled by five major tribes! Rumor has it that among these five major tribes, each has its own totem ancestor to guard it! Rumor has it that the strength of those totem ancestors is...
Almost comparable to an immortal, extraordinary strength!"
Jiang Ning frowned after hearing this.<
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According to Zhang Daxian's words, Beimang Continent and Nanyu Continent are much simpler!
Except for this place called Motu, the rest are all Beimangzhou totem barbaric cultivators!
These totem barbarians formed five major tribes!
Moreover, what other totem ancestors are there?
Thinking of this, Jiang Ning thought of the violent girl from Beimangzhou inside the immortal's body!
I heard that the girl’s surname is Tantai!
I don’t know which tribe this violent woman is in?
After roughly understanding the situation, Jiang Ning glanced at Zhang Daxian's small shack and saw that the old man's small shack was filled with bottles and cans!
And the strange thing is that those bottles and jars also contain weird black scorched earth!
Looking at this scene, Jiang Ning couldn't help but ask, "What is that?"
When Zhang Daxian was asked, he was immediately startled, and then hurriedly said, "To be fair to seniors, these are scorched earth! They are used by juniors for cultivation!"
"Practice?"
"Well! Here in Motu, many casual cultivators rely on these scorched soils to practice!"
Jiang Ning frowned after hearing this.
This is the first time Jiang Ning has heard of relying on scorched earth to practice!
After thinking about it, he walked over, then grabbed a handful of scorched earth and put it in his palm. He glanced at it with his spiritual consciousness and saw these strange black scorched earth... When he held it in Jiang Ning's palm, there was indeed a strange aura gushing out.
!
It's just that this breath is not spiritual energy...but familiarity...a kind of soul spirit!
What's even more strange is that after Jiang Ning touched the scorched earth with his palms, he instinctively sensed a strange aura, which seemed to be fused with the immortal aura he sensed in his Tailing Sutra!
It’s as if the Tailing Sutra that I have practiced is absorbing the breath coming from these scorched earth!!
