This cave is not big, and the decoration is not luxurious.
Apart from the special formation outside, Hong Ming didn't find anything strange, but... the spiritual energy in this cave was very strong.
In the center of the cave, there is even a spring.
The spring water exudes a faint aura, and apart from the faint aura of pure Yang contained in it, it is nothing special.
But above the spring, there is a stone platform.
The formations engraved on the stone platform seem to be integrated with the surrounding formations, constantly absorbing the Yang attribute power of the spring water, and slowly condensing them together.
In the center of the stone platform, there is a spring.
This spring is crystal clear and exudes the pure Yang atmosphere.
It's just that this pure Yang aura is not that terrifying.
"Three Yang Spiritual Water!"
Fellow Taoist Feng Ping's eyes lit up when he saw this spiritual water.
But at this moment, the six people sacrificed their magic weapons almost at the same time, and were cautiously on guard.
Sanyang Spiritual Water is a third-level spiritual water. Logically speaking, it is a treasure that can only be used by monks in the foundation-building stage. It is very valuable to monks in the Qi-training stage.
What's more, spiritual water with Yang attributes is very rare and has many wonderful uses.
"Fellow Taoist Fengping, Taoist Ji Pengju, this Sanyang Lingshui was agreed upon by the three of us, so there is no need to get into a big fight over it." Mr. Mu put away the awl and spoke.
Feng Ping smiled when he saw this, and inserted the giant sword in his hand into the rock on the ground, with a smile on his face:
"It should be so, but this Three Yang Spiritual Water has many wonderful uses, and it needs to be distributed to avoid trouble."
As he spoke, he looked at Ji Pengju.
Ji Daoyou didn't seem to hear this and said:
"In that case, how about Brother Hong go get the Three Yang Spirit Water and the Yang Spirit Grass on the ground, and we will distribute it later."
The seeker was slightly startled, but after looking at Hong Ming, he nodded:
"In that case, let Taoist friend Hong collect it. By the way, put every three drops of Sanyang Spiritual Water in a jade bottle to avoid misunderstanding by others."
Fellow Daoist Feng also nodded towards Hong Ming.
Hong Ming was not polite and stepped forward directly to collect the Sanyang Spiritual Water.
Among the six people, Hong Ming has the lowest cultivation level. If it were someone else to collect it, he would definitely be uneasy. Even if one of them had ulterior motives and took the spiritual water and ran away, the others might not be able to catch up, but Hong Ming's cultivation level is lower.
Some, the other five should feel more at ease.
The Three Yang Spirit Water is on the stone platform, and there is a formation on the stone platform.
After Hong Ming read it once, he secretly wrote down the runes of the formation, but there was still no solution for the details of the formation.
"The formation of this stone platform is connected with the formation of the cave. When you Taoist friends take action, you only need to break a small part." Fairy Meng gave instructions from the side.
Hong Ming nodded.
He took out a yellow flying sword and lightly swiped it on the stone platform. Several runes on the stone platform disappeared, and the three Yang spiritual water suspended on the platform began to sway.
Hong Ming was already prepared, and his spiritual power surged out, forming a pair of big hands to grab the Sanyang Spiritual Water.
After that, he took out jade bottles one by one and filled them with Sanyang Spiritual Water in front of everyone. One jade bottle for every three drops, and after hitting nine jade bottles in a row, the tenth jade bottle only contained
Two drops.
After doing this, Hong Ming went to collect the spiritual grass again.
There is a spiritual spring under this stone platform. Although it is not big, it is filled with the breath of pure Yang. There are Yangling grass growing next to the spring. The oldest one is more than six hundred years old, and the smaller one is only a few decades. Hong Ming collected them one by one.
And he took out all the ones that were two hundred years old. As for the ones that were less than two hundred years old, Hong Ming kept them privately, and the five of them pretended not to see them.
"Okay, the Three Yang Spirit Water and Yang Spirit Grass have been collected. Now let's see how you all distribute them."
Hong Ming retreated knowingly and did not participate in the fight.
Fairy Meng next to her also took a few steps back and remained silent.
Only Daoyou Ji, Daoyou Pan, Daoist Feng, and Mr. Mu stood at the front. Mr. Mu shook his folding fan, with a proud air on his face, and said:
"There are ten bottles of San Yang Spirit Water. My family wants five bottles. As for the Yang Spirit Grass, I will give it to you."
Upon hearing this, the expressions of the other people changed slightly.
Fellow Taoist Feng's expression remained unchanged, and he easily pulled out the giant sword from the stone: "I will take four bottles of Sanyang Spiritual Water, and twelve Yangling Cao Gong. I want three. Which one of you?"
Not convinced?"
"Fellow Daoist Feng, you took too much!"
Ji Pengju spoke immediately.
But the next moment, Fellow Daoist Feng held a giant sword in his hand and attacked instantly. On top of Fellow Daoist Feng's body, two kinds of light, water and fire, burst out at the same time. The intense momentum shocked the expressions of other people around him.
.
boom!
Fellow Daoist Feng took action instantly.
On the giant sword, the light of water and fire shone, bombarding together with the two high-grade magic weapons of Daoist Ji and Daoist Pan.
But with just one blow, the two high-grade magic weapons dimmed and were knocked away directly. Daoyou Ji and Daoyou Pan turned pale, while Feng Ping's expression remained unchanged and he continued to kill with one sword.
Bang! Bang!
The defenses of the two high-grade defensive instruments were instantly broken by Feng Ping.
This scene made other people tremble with fear.
Feng Ping did not continue to take action, but just said to himself:
"You fellow Taoists must all have trump cards, but Feng is not bad either. Four bottles of spiritual water and three spiritual herbs are the bottom line. If you are not convinced, you will have to deal with the real card."
After saying that, Feng Ping looked at Ji Pengju. Ji Pengju's expression changed and he remained silent.
Feng Ping turned around again and looked at Mr. Mu.
Mr. Mu frowned, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded.
Hong Ming was stunned when he saw it from a distance. This Feng Ping was more powerful than he imagined.
Feng Ping didn't say much, walked forward, took the spiritual water and elixir, walked to Hong Ming's side, and didn't care about the distribution among the remaining people.
Seeing this, Young Master Mu showed a smile on his face, turned his head to look at Ji Pengju, and said:
"Fellow Daoist Ji, why don't you leave the remaining Sanyang Spiritual Water to me? As for the price, we can negotiate."
"Mr. Mu, what are you kidding? This kind of spiritual water, no matter what the cost, Ji will not give in." Ji Pengju had a look of faith on his face.
But the next moment, the corners of Mr. Mu's mouth opened slightly, and a dark ripple appeared from Mr. Mu's mouth, flying towards Ji Pengju.
When Hong Ming saw this scene, his eyes lit up.
"The sound is transmitted into the secret!"
As expected of a member of the Tokugawa family, this secret skill is everything.
Transmitting sounds into secrets is a secret skill.
Although this secret technique is not very precious and can be found at many auctions, not many people can really learn it, especially for casual cultivators. If you have this spiritual stone, it is better to buy pills for cultivation. Buy this
Secret techniques have a purpose.
Mr. Mu whispered a few words, and Ji Pengju's expression changed:
"Young Master, are you serious?"
Mr. Mu chuckled and continued talking.
Ji Pengju hesitated for a long time and finally nodded.
Mr. Mu stepped forward and collected the remaining elixirs and Sanyang Spiritual Water.
Seeing this scene, Hong Ming and Feng Ping were stunned.