Just after Lu Ping left, several monks followed him to the front of the cave. Looking at the cave that had obviously been searched, everyone looked at each other in confusion.
After a while, a monk said hesitantly: "If I read it correctly just now, this should be the cave of a master who forges alchemy, right?"
Everyone was silent for a while, and then a monk said: "It seems so!"
Another monk said: "This place is not far from Feiling Peak Mountain Stream. Could it be the one from the True Spirit Sect?"
The monk who spoke for the first time nodded and said: "It should be him, and there may be other people from the True Spirit Sect. If it is him alone, it would be too outrageous."
Everyone finally found a reasonable explanation. Unwilling to give up, everyone then went to the cave to take a look. Sure enough, they harvested some spiritual grass and spiritual materials. Lu Ping's search was too hasty, and he was unwilling to give up his own pill-forging cave.
Lu Ping didn't want to let others know what was going on. He just took away the interesting things inside, including some scattered spiritual herbs, spiritual pills, spiritual materials, and mid- to low-level magic weapons. Lu Ping didn't care about it.
When he reached the top of the mountain, Lu Ping found two more spiritual herb gardens, and these two spiritual herb gardens were upper-class in terms of area and quality of spiritual herbs. Lu Ping collected a total of 500 five-hundred-year-old spiritual herbs and forty thousand-year-old spiritual herbs.
Grass.
At this time, Lu Ping was getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain. The battles on the top of the mountain were already raging, and there were also the sounds of many spells and magic weapons attacking formations. It was obvious that the monks had made another major discovery on the top of the mountain. Only then
There was a fight between them, so Lu Ping would not miss it.
When Lu Ping reached the top of the mountain, the first thing he noticed was not the fight among the monks, but the heroic atmosphere at Feiling Peak.
The entire top of the mountain is no longer the top of the mountain, but a thousand-foot-wide, uneven, and dusty world. This was the main battlefield where many ancestors of the Dharma phase stage fought. A third of the entire Feiling Peak was blasted to pieces with magic.
The height has resulted in the current situation, and it is also the biggest reason why Feiling Peak's spiritual veins have been hit to large-scale spiritual veins.
At this time, the summit had already become a battlefield for the monks to fight. The flying dust covered the eyes so thickly that the place ten feet away became blurry. The surrounding scene could only be judged by spiritual consciousness.
Lu Ping spread his consciousness, and every move within a sixty-foot radius was completely presented in Lu Ping's mind. Hundreds of feet ahead, there seemed to be a rainbow-like light looming through the layers of dust.
The stream on Feiling Peak originated from this peak. Lu Ping walked along the stream towards the center of the peak. The view on both sides of the stream was relatively good. Lu Ping gradually discovered that the spiritual energy in the stream was gradually becoming richer.
It seemed that it was close to the main vein of this legendary large spiritual vein.
In the flying dust, magical weapons attacked from both sides of the creek bank from time to time, but they were all blocked by Lu Ping with his flying wing swords. Now was not the time to conserve strength. When the enemy's situation was unclear, Lu Ping was extremely cautious.
Easily attacked.
Fortunately, Lu Ping's pair of high-level flying swords left such a deep impression on people when he broke the formation under Feiling Peak. The monk who used the magic weapon to attack immediately stopped his activities when he saw these gorgeous flying wing swords.
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Lu Ping advanced another hundred feet. This time, there were no open-minded monks to provoke him. However, Lu Ping still noticed through his spiritual consciousness that there were two groups of monks faintly gathering on both sides of the bank in the direction he was advancing. There were five groups on each side.
To the appearance of seven people,
It seemed that he was still being remembered. Lu Ping smiled bitterly. Fortunately, the monks on both sides didn't know that his spiritual consciousness had already discovered them.
In this case, the only way is to strike first.
Lu Ping stretched out his left hand, and "Landslide" flew out from the ring on the ring finger of his left hand. Now that he has a storage ring with a larger capacity and more convenience, Lu Ping will naturally not use a storage bag anymore, but will use it this time on Feiling Island.
All spiritual herbs, spiritual minerals, spiritual materials and unused magical instruments are sorted out and placed in storage bags. Lu Ping’s daily and precious items needed for his own cultivation are placed in his own storage bag.
Take it with you wherever you go.
The "Landslide" roared out and hit the six people on the left bank with the force of a mountain. Everyone suddenly exclaimed: "Where did the magic weapon come from!"
"It's a top-grade magic weapon!"
"Who is plotting against me?"
Lu Ping didn't care about this. While the "landslide" was pressing down, the flying wing sword was already slashing out.
When the six people on the left bank of the river worked together to resist the "landslide", the male and female swords had already cut it in the middle, and the six people suddenly yelled again: "It's a boy from the True Spirit Sect!"
"You're looking for death, do you dare to hit six people one at a time?"
"Oops, my arm, help!"
"Spare my life, ah——"
In the blink of an eye, three of the six people on the river bank lost their lives in Lu Ping's consciousness, one lost an arm, and two escaped after being seriously injured by a "landslide".
There were already five monks gathered on the right side of the river bank. When they heard the yelling from the other side of the river, they obviously hesitated for a while, but they didn't know what someone said, so they shouted, and five magic weapons flew towards Lu Ping.
Lu Ping used two high-level magic weapons at once, which already occupied most of his spiritual consciousness. Fortunately, before Lu Ping took action, he discovered through his spiritual consciousness that four of the six people on the left side of the river bank were monks from the Xuanling Sect.
That's why we dealt with their opponents first. Among the five people on the right bank of the river, only two were monks from Haiyan Sect and Shuiyan Pavilion. The rest were monks from other sects and were weaker.
Lu Ping threw out five water shield talismans in one breath, blocking the five magical weapons. Two high-level magical weapons had already returned. After taking back the "Landslide", the Flying Wing Sword had already killed it.
The five monks on the right suddenly realized something was wrong and turned around to run away. Lu Ping's Feiyi Sword hurriedly pursued them and killed only one monk from Shuiyan Pavilion.
Lu Ping walked towards the left bank and took the three storage bags on the ground in his hands. When he returned to the right bank of the river, Dabao had already returned with the storage bags of the Shuisha Pavilion monks in his mouth.
The spiritual herbs in the four storage bags are obviously much more than what was harvested on the Spiritual Medicine Mountain. There are more than 2,400 spiritual herbs that are five hundred years old, and there are twenty-three thousand-year-old spiritual herbs. The spiritual stones are now
It seemed a bit inconspicuous, with only 10,000 spirit stones, pills and other miscellaneous items. Lu Ping didn't bother to count them.
Lu Ping continued to go straight up the river bank. This time, no blind monk came to trouble Lu Ping. Finally, when he was about to reach the source of the stream, Lu Ping saw clearly that the colorful rainbow light he had discovered before was a large formation protecting the cave.
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It's another cave for a master who forges alchemy. It seems that the methods used by the Dharma Prime Ancestor back then were not very good.
At this moment, a familiar voice sounded from the front: "Is it Junior Brother Lu?"
Lu Ping recognized Wei Ziheng's voice at this time, so he said: "It's the little brother." Then he walked over and asked: "Brother, how is the situation?"
Wei Ziheng said: "There are joys and sorrows."
Lu Ping hurriedly asked the reason, and Wei Ziheng explained: "The good news is that because my junior brother made a big show of his voice, our True Spirit family entered Feiling Mountain ahead of schedule and won more than thirty spiritual grass gardens and several monk caves. Later, many monks
After coming in, we also participated in it, and the harvest was considerable. What is worrying is that the monks of the Xuanling line and the monks of Haiyanmen and Shuiyan Pavilion began to join hands in unison. We, the True Spirit line, had several brothers who were influenced by them and
The monks who instigated and became greedy joined forces to surround and kill us. Now there are only thirty of us left in total, but the Xuanling Sect has seven more people than us."
Lu Ping thought for a while and said: "Now there are only three and a half more of them than us. I met a few blind people on the road, and my junior brother and I sneak attacked them, killing three of them and crippling one."
Wei Ziheng and the monk behind him said excitedly: "Well done, junior brother, what a good trick."
Naturally, Lu Ping would not tell all about his strength, he would just say that he was a sneak attack, but this still made everyone admire him.
Wei Ziheng asked about Lu Ping's harvest. Lu Ping just said that he collected several spiritual grass gardens alone. Although Wei Ziheng looked a little disappointed, he still said: "That's not bad. Junior brother got it all along the way. Let's spread out."
, I only collected one or two spiritual grass gardens by myself before being caught up by other sects, and the harvest of spiritual grass cannot be compared to that of my junior brother."
Lu Ping heard that he only emphasized the spiritual grass in his words, so he asked: "Do you brothers have other gains?"
Su Zipeng on the side said with a "hehe" smile: "This time we also obtained a cave for early-stage pill forging monks alone, and also participated with monks from other sects to break down two caves for real pill-forging monks, one of which was for mid-stage pill forging monks.
of."
Lu Ping asked curiously: "How does senior brother know whether the owner of the cave is in the early or middle stage of elixir forging?"
Su Zipeng said in surprise: "Junior brother, I don't know that if the palace-protecting formation of this cave is three-color, it is the cave for monks in the early stage of elixir forging; if it is five-color, it is naturally the middle stage; if it is seven-color, like the one in front of me, it is the later stage.
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Lu Ping looked at the colorful cave in front of him, his heart moved, and he asked Wei Ziheng: "Then the cave we found at Xianglu Peak also belongs to the middle-term monks?"
Wei Ziheng nodded in agreement. At this time, Lu Ping already knew that the cave where he used the talisman twice and smashed it with "Landslide" on the road was a cave belonging to the monks in the early stage of the Three-Colored Pill Forging.
Wei Ziheng added: "The harvest from the opening of Feiling Island this time is better than before. In the past, when Feiling Island was opened, at most three or five caves of alchemy monks were unearthed. But this time, only the caves of the alchemy monks were unearthed.
Seven of them have been opened, and this does not include the Alchemy Monk's Cave, which is unique and unknown to others. Three of these seven caves were discovered by the Xuanling Sect and the Haiyan and Shuiyan Sects. There is also a mid-stage cave among them. Come to think of it.
The harvest is not small, and now it depends on the harvest of this late-stage cave."
Many monks had gathered around, and the fighting gradually subsided. Everyone focused their attention on this late-stage forging elixir cave. At this time, there was less than a day left before Feiling Island was closed.
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