The ancient and pure relics are swaying in the sky on the island, like the bright moon, blooming with mysterious brilliance.
Inside the large relic, there is a hazy figure, with his hands clasped together, sitting on the ground, reciting a jerky incantation.
The dull and ignorant light spreads into a mist, making the relics even more mysterious.
This is a meat relic.
Among all relics, meat relics have the most powerful effects, and are also more effective in nourishing flesh and blood.
The meat relics in front of you are obviously left by the Wanxiang relics from that time, and the power contained in them is exactly what is used in the middle stage of He Lingxian and the breakthrough to the late stage of Lingxian.
Such mysterious and precious treasures attracted the attention of countless buyers as soon as they were taken out.
The stall owner is an eccentric little girl, wearing a green lotus root dress, and her voice is as sweet as an oriole.
"Seniors, this meat relic was obtained by my father by chance in exchange for the complete practice skills of the monks."
"Bhikkhu, what is that?"
"What my predecessors didn't know is that bhikkhus are a tribe that came into being after the establishment of Buddhism. They are now under the jurisdiction of Manjushri Bodhisattva."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I really didn't expect that I could actually see the legendary treasure."
"This relic is round and round, with rich aura. If taken together with the red flower Ganoderma lucidum, it can at least elevate the realm from the late spiritual immortal stage to the peak spiritual immortal stage."
……
Noisy discussions rang out one after another, and Manjusri stood on the apple leaves in the distance, narrowing his eyes slightly.
Obviously, the other party is coming for him.
There are three types of Bhikkhu's cultivation system that have been developed to this day. They were all rewarded by God when Manjushri transformed into a Bodhisattva.
As a user and follower of all monks, Manjusri is able to write down all the relevant information at his fingertips.
But...
"This stall owner who takes the initiative to sell meat relics must have a strong person of wisdom hidden behind him to add fuel to the flames. Otherwise, how could it be so perfect? The timing of selling resources coincides with mine, and the materials exchanged are unique to me." Wenshu's face was solemn and his eyes were long-winded. As he watched the stall owner keep shouting, his heart had sunk to the bottom.
Zhidao is always the most mysterious school.
Except for Zhunti, who has become a saint, and several great demon saints in the past, many great masters of wisdom and Taoism are silently hiding behind the scenes.
They strategized and unleashed cold knives and hidden arrows with such ruthlessness that not even the quasi-sages could touch their edge.
The West in the past was so barren, the world was full of desolation, and everything was filled with deathly silence. It was the most despised area in the wilderness.
However, relying on the plan of Saint Zhunti, he survived the lich, consumed the interpretation, penetrated the heaven, controlled the underworld, and became the most powerful sect in the prehistoric times.
This shows how powerful and ruthless Zhidao is.
It is not a good thing to be remembered by such a powerful person.
"This powerful man of wisdom should be a native creature of Luzhou. He used magical powers to change his appearance, and then disguised himself for a second time through the power of Kong Mingshi. Even I can't uncover the real veil."
"However, her dress and speech and behavior revealed a lot of information. This style of long skirt only emerged in Luzhou a few years later, and her bold personality is also unique here."
Manjusri thought silently.
He seemed to be able to see a pair of eyes full of wisdom behind the void, silently watching him.
Faced with the temptation emanating from the meat relics, Manjusri did not pay too much attention to it, but withdrew after looking at it twice.
In the process of going to Luzhou, he had tried his best to hide his whereabouts, but he didn't know what details exposed some traces, so that he was spied on by the powerful intellectuals.
"The wise old mother, the hundred-chun boy, the West China immortal..."
Countless taboos that had been hidden for years were carefully chewed by Manjusri between his lips and teeth, trying to pry out the real answers.
At the same time, in the dense valley with fluorescent lights.
The crystal clear pearls gathered into the ocean, and the wise old mother pinched the treasure seal with her hands, staring at the empty world with blazing eyes.
Countless mermaids holding palace lanterns at their feet were playing and chasing each other in the pearls, as if they were attracted by something.
The meat relic that attracted countless attention was being played with gently in her palm.
After a long time, Mother Dazhi suddenly sighed, somewhat surprised in her words.
"Hey, it's decoupled~"
The plan that was sure to win failed, which made her not only confused but also a little impressed.
The other party was able to resist such a huge temptation and keep his mind clear, which shows his profound attainments.
Thinking of this, Mother Dazhi knew that there was no point in continuing to stay in the empty world.
Therefore, she mobilized her mind to withdraw the stall.
At this moment, a strange figure suddenly floated along the duckweed to the vicinity of the stall.
"I have the monk's practice method here. I wonder if I can change it now?"
……
Qiuxiang Plain.
Fragrant and misty colorful clouds floated in from the horizon instantly, exuding the steaming fragrance of flowers.
Countless butterflies with ethereal bodies dance gracefully in the biting cold wind, adding a few rich colors to this lonely world.
Butterfly!
The butterflies flew slowly towards the station of Qiongjiang Valley.
Zhu Jiang walked out of the lone house and looked at the colorful clouds with a smile on his face.
"The last time we met was fifty years ago, and the senior's strength has indeed become stronger."
The fragrance of flowers overflowed, and the butterflies turned into countless young women, landing outside the camp in Qiongjiang Valley.
The leader was a middle-aged woman who still had charm, and she quickly came over and held Zhu Jiang's hand.
"Good girl, I didn't expect that you are still so good at talking after not seeing me for so many years."
The leader of Baihua Butterfly is called Qingsu, and he is Zhu Zheng’s former friend.
Qingsu came to the camp under the leadership of Zhu Jiang, exchanged a few words with each other, and said.
"Sister Zhu Jiang, I'll tell you the truth. This time I took the initiative to come to you all in Qiongjiang Valley to ask for help."
"Ask for help?"
Qingsu nodded and continued: "Yes, our race has a spiritual plant that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, which can naturally breed precious pollen and provide training for the entire race. However, some time ago, when we were on our way to Beiming,
, was taken away by the evergreen tree Ivan, he is so strong that none of us are opponents."
"Ai Wen? The senior is talking about the peak spiritual immortal?"
Zhu Jiang frowned, suddenly thinking of this powerful man in his mind, and his face turned slightly ugly.
This is a famous rising star in Luzhou for nearly thousands of years.
He is a poisonous sect, with a violent and greedy personality. He will poison the world if he doesn't like it at all. He is a notorious devil.
Inside the camp, Zhu Jiang's brows furrowed deeply, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.
After a long time, she spoke and refused actively.
"These abominable demons have brought trouble to all living beings, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they will be destroyed by heaven and earth. As a member of the righteous path and an ally, I, Qiongjiang Valley, should have gone all out to assist our seniors in killing them, but now it is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without straw." p>
"Senior, you don't know something. My father and Bai Shan died together some time ago. Now this nectar valley is just a broken tree barely holding up in the cold wind. Even if you want to help, you are powerless!"
Hearing this, Qingsu was not too surprised, but had already expected such a result.
A bright smile spread across her face, and she held Zhu Jiang's hand in an extraordinarily cordial manner.
"Good girl, why are you trying to use these words to frustrate me? Who knows now that Senior Hongyu is the supreme elder of Qiongjiang Valley, so if he takes action, it will be easy for him to take action."
Hearing what Qingsu said, Zhu Jiang felt lonely and helpless.
Loneliness is because she has recognized the reality. Qingsu is kind and kind on the surface, but she does not mention it at all in her speech. Zhu Zheng, who has died in the battlefield, instead greatly pursues Hongyu, an outsider.
He is helpless because his level is too low. Without the protection of Hongyu's name, I am afraid that the team his father left behind would have been divided and eaten by other forces.
Seeing Zhu Jiang's expression changing one after another, Qing Su thought she was weighing the pros and cons, and quickly persuaded her.
"Good sister, you don't know something. This spiritual plant in our clan was personally rewarded by the Great Sage Nine Infants back then. If Senior Hongyu snatches it back for us this time, the Great Sage will look at it differently."
After hearing this, Zhu Jiang's face became even more ugly.
This is not a chance to show off for oneself, it is clearly a naked threat.
If she refuses on the spot today and the news spreads, she might look down on the Nine Infants.
How can such a trivial matter bother Jiu Ying? There have long been many fawning races who have destroyed and killed Qiongjiang Valley.
The smell of hozen powder after a fallen tree was particularly unpleasant, and Zhu Jiang did not want to try it again before he died.
At this moment, the only remaining snake demon saw the hesitation in Zhu Jiang's heart.
He smiled and said: "You don't know, now Qiongjiang Valley is led by senior Hongyu, how about I invite senior over and discuss with him?"
"It's so good, then it's hard work."
……
"Evergreen Alvin?" Manjusri tasted the wine carefully and looked at the flowers and butterflies standing in front of him.
"What kind of garbage is this? Does it deserve my help to clean it up?"
Manjusri mocked mercilessly, and his words seemed to turn into slaps, hitting Qingsu hard on the face.
She coughed twice in embarrassment and explained respectfully.
"Senior has been sleeping for too long, so naturally he doesn't know how powerful this rising star is. Before he was granted the title of God to measure the calamity, he traveled around the wilderness and was appreciated by Patriarch Pan Wang, so he obtained the cultivation skills that directly lead to the realm of Da Luo.
The law is naturally much more powerful than those of us who are wild."
After hearing this, Manjusri snorted with some disdain.
"In the final analysis, you are still stuck in your own ways, and you are too cowardly to dare to fight against the enemy. After the treasure was taken away, you still looked for friendly troops to die. It is really hypocritical and disgusting."
Manjusri's tone is like an elder giving guidance to the younger generation. A few words will make Qingsu Qi and blood surge up.
The Baihuadie elders who followed behind did not have the courage to refute despite being insulted, so they lowered their heads and pretended to be deaf and dumb.
Zhu Jiang was sitting next to Manjusri, and when he saw this proud scene, he suddenly became excited.
"The teachings of our seniors put me to shame."
Qingsu said extremely embarrassed.
"Hmph, it's too early to know that you are a waste." Manjusri continued to mock mercilessly.
Then, he turned around respectfully and said to Zhu Jiang sitting next to him.
"Valley Master, after all, Baihuadie is a former colleague, and now the whole clan has come to beg for help. Why don't you come up with an idea?"
When Zhu Jiang heard this, he was suddenly stunned. Then he realized that Manjusri was improving his status, and he was slightly moved.
"What the elder said makes sense, but unfortunately, after a long journey, you are all tired from traveling and traveling. I'm afraid that another bumpy journey will consume your mind too much, and you will suffer a big loss in the subsequent Beiming Battle."
After saying that, Zhu Jiang signaled with his eyes to the snake demon sitting next to him, who immediately agreed with understanding.
"What the Valley Master said is true. Our pockets are extremely clean now, and we don't have the resources and treasures to practice. How can we support a long-term battle?"
As the clan leader, how could Qing Su not know the meaning of these words? He took out a large number of heavenly materials and earthly treasures from the stored treasures on the spot.
"Senior, please rest assured that if you take action personally, we will definitely not let your action go in vain."
A dazzling array of resources are scattered on the ground, condensing strong spiritual power.
Here, fragrant exotic flowers and plants account for 80%, which shows Qingsu’s sincerity.
"Senior Hongyu and Baihuadie are proficient in cultivating flowers and plants. The resources they cultivate are always two or three levels richer than those outside."
Zhu Jiang's eyes were bright and he quickly sent a message to Manjusri.
At this moment, she suddenly discovered that there were dozens of stones with rich spiritual charm in the resources.
The stone looks like uneven suet-fat jade, but the spiritual power contained inside is as thick as milk.
Although the stone does not look very obvious, when placed in the center of the genius treasure, it can continue to breathe life and remain active.
"Senior Qingsu, what is this?"
Zhu Jiang looked curious and asked.
Qing Su leaned over, picked up the milk stone, and explained in a soft tone.
"This is a spiritual stone that was just launched some time ago in the world of Kong Ming. The main body is dug out from the spiritual veins of heaven and earth. Its function is almost the same as the spiritual veins of the dojo. Now it is gradually becoming the currency of the world of Kong Ming Stone."<
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"That's it."
Zhu Jiang said thoughtfully, she knew how convenient currency unification would be for trade.
"Good means, really good means. The strong man behind the creation of the empty world is at least the pinnacle of quasi-sage. Otherwise, how could he create such a stunning treasure?"
"What a pity. My racial bloodline is not outstanding. In my whole life, I can only cultivate to Daluo Jinxian. How can I enter the Dharma Eyes of this powerful man?"
No matter what Zhu Jiang thought in his heart, after Manjusri saw the spiritual stone, he was extremely shocked by the promotion power of Hell.
Too fast.
The continuous heavenly meritorious deeds gave them great benefits, and they naturally followed Manjusri's orders with eagerness.
With the support of a steady stream of resources, these factions have made rapid progress and have become the hottest upstarts in the underworld.
Because of this, they are extremely dedicated to their lives, wishing they could spend hundreds of millions of dollars, working hard at night and day.
"Senior?"
Qing Su asked quietly, feeling slightly uneasy.
Manjusri flicked his sleeves, put away all the resources, and said to Qingsu in a loud voice.
"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I'm very efficient in my work, just lead the way."