Under Lei Tianhe's instructions, Ming Jianzi arranged for everyone to come forward in an orderly manner to receive everyone's spiritual stones and elixirs.
During this process, Lei Tianhe clasped his hands behind his back and continued with an imposing manner: "Disciples, listen up, our mission to encircle Wan Yao Jue Ridge is not just to eliminate monsters, Wan Yao Jue Ridge itself
It is a good Feng Shui treasure land. During this process, if you find a good elixir, you must seize the opportunity to take it away, and do not let the other four major sects snatch it all..."
Everyone nodded, because even they knew what these high-quality elixirs meant to the monks in the upper world.
If they can collect high-quality elixirs from the Ten Thousand Monsters Ridge, it can greatly help them improve their physical abilities and enhance their cultivation, and the various sects must attach great importance to this aspect.
When they enter the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain, if they discover a high-quality elixir, all forces will be eyeing it, and there will inevitably be a fight. Lei Tianhe clearly told everyone this time that in the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain,
, they will not only have to face those terrifying monsters, but they will also likely have to face powerful enemies from all major factions.
Even compared to those monsters, the human fellow practitioners who are likely to stab you in the back are more terrifying!
After everyone had almost finished collecting the medicinal pills and spiritual stones, a huge skyship slowly landed among the clouds.
Li Xun watched the fall of this behemoth in the crowd, and was secretly speechless. According to legend, this flying boat that can carry thousands of people is a treasure in the hands of all major sects. You must know that this is a huge magic weapon, and it is needed in one day.
Thousands of spirit stone resources provide energy, otherwise it would not be able to start at all.
Generally, only the top ten sects in the Southern Wilderness like the Feixian Sect have the resources and capital to maintain such a large magical weapon, while other small sects simply cannot afford it.
The flying boat descended slowly, and many disciples flew into it one by one according to Ming Jianzi's arrangement.
"Hahahahahahaha, the boring days are finally over, I can fight!"
The leader of the white tiger, Luo Chuan, cheered up, looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and finally turned into a sword light and rushed directly into the Skyflying Boat.
Shangguan Hongyun looked at him and sighed, a look of disgust flashed through her beautiful eyes. She was a beautiful girl, so how could she go on a mission with someone like Luo Chuan?
Among the four chief disciples, except for the madman Luo Chuan, Qin Hai, the chief disciple of Qinglong, and Di Long, the chief disciple of Xuanwu, can all walk side by side. Why is it him?
Shangguan Hongyun knew that when a lunatic like Luo Chuan wanted to kill, no one would care about him. He could even kill his own people. For such a person, who would be willing to be his teammate.
It's a pity that this mission was a decision made jointly by the immortal sect, and even her master Zixia Xiangu couldn't change it.
After Li Ling and everyone else entered the Skyflying Boat, the huge magic weapon slowly flew up and soon penetrated into the clouds and was no longer visible.
At the speed of a flying boat, it would take at least ten more days to reach the land of Ten Thousand Monsters.
At the same time that Feixianmen set off, the major sects in the Southern Wilderness also began to dispatch troops and generals towards the land of Ten Thousand Monsters.
The Canghai Sect, Liuyun Sect, Wudao Palace, Five Elements Sect, and the three sects and nine sects from various places are also on their way to the Ten Thousand Monsters Ridge. Many people want to take advantage of this opportunity to encircle and suppress the Ten Thousand Monsters Ridge.
Sometimes, take the opportunity to make a big fortune.
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The strong men from various sects across the Southern Wilderness took action, but among them, Qin Hai, who was the leader of Qinglong of Feixianmen, did not know about it. At this time, he was in the forbidden area looking at the Nascent Soul Pill Formula in his hand, feeling depressed.
Extremely.
"Hanyue pearl powder, dragon gallbladder, fairy orchid..."
Counting all the elixirs on hand, if you want to refine the Nascent Soul Holy Medicine, you still need these three ingredients, and each of these medicinal ingredients is rarer than the last. Where can you go to collect all three ingredients?
That's all, I can only collect these in the cultivation countries outside the Immortal Sect in the future. However, these three herbs are extremely difficult to find. I don't know if they can be found in those places.
Qin Hai sighed, there were so many good medicinal materials on the Spiritual Medicine Island, but he still couldn't get together the materials for the Nascent Soul Holy Medicine...
But then I thought about it and thought about it, if everything went so smoothly, the previous island owner, Elder Musu, would have already refined the Nascent Soul Holy Medicine, and he would not have to wait until he was troubled.
Qin Hai shook his head, put down the many books in his hands, and prepared to leave the forbidden area. He wanted to go outside to relax and think about other things.
The Southern Fire Bird that had been following Qin Hai saw Qin Hai getting up, and at the same time stood up very obediently, and followed Qin Hai out of the forbidden area.
Qin Hai touched the bird's little head and smiled bitterly. He suddenly remembered that this silly bird had been following him for so long, and it seemed that he had never given him a name.
"Silly bird, I don't know what Elder Mushu called you before..."
Qin Hai thought about it. He was not good at naming either. He didn't know what was going on. He suddenly thought of a childhood cartoon he had seen on Earth before. In it, there were seven dolls with different personalities and magical powers. When he was a child, he
Really enjoyed watching it.
Thinking of this, Qin Hai suddenly laughed out loud and said: "Since you are a southern fire bird with a temperament of fire, how about I call you 'Fire Baby'?"
"Gah?!"
The Southern Dark Fire Bird was born psychic, and seemed to understand Qin Hai's words, but it suddenly flapped its wings, squawked, and stamped its feet. It seemed that it was not satisfied with its name at all.
"Hahahahahahaha...Huowa!! What kind of ghost name is this, hahahahahahaha..."
Lao Ding, who had been silent all this time, laughed unceremoniously when he heard Qin Hai's name.
"You kid, you have a very smart mind. You can also call such fun names, hahaha..."
Even Qin Hai shook his head in embarrassment and smiled bitterly: "It seems that everyone is not satisfied. By the way, Zhu Yuanzi, what do you think this spiritual beast should be called?"
Zhu Yuanzi was also laughing secretly, but he didn't dare to laugh as wildly as Lao Ding. Suddenly when he heard Qin Hai's question, he thought for a moment: "Master, this Nanming Firebird has always had a strong temperament.
Don’t be submissive to others. Although it is your spiritual beast, it does not feel that its status is low. Maybe it feels that it is friends with you.”
"If you call Huowa by this name, it will definitely feel that you are looking down on it... If the owner really can't think of a name for it, why don't you just change the wording slightly according to your original idea."
oh?
Qin Hai was stunned and quickly reacted. He tentatively called out to the angry firebird: "Then...is that called 'Master Huo'?"