To be precise, two of the three evil cultivators in the Alchemy Stage were extremely desperate. Although the other one was also suppressed, his cheerful expression, like a pug trying to please his master, was obviously different from his two companions.
Two monks strolled in, one old and one young.
The old man was trembling when he moved, and every movement he made was very slow.
Those two evil cultivators did not dare to look down upon them, because they were Nascent Soul stage great cultivators!
These powerful men are at the top of the hierarchy whether they are in the Butian Dao Sect or the Palace of Eternal Life!
Another cute little girl is jumping up and down, giving people a sudden sense of warmth like grandparents and grandchildren traveling.
But the two evil cultivators in the Dan Formation stage could sense the unconcealed aura of the other party... This was also a fourth-level existence!
He is not a human yet, but a great demon in the transformation stage of the demon clan who is equivalent to a human Nascent Soul level master!
In a real battle, this great monster in the transformation stage is much more difficult to deal with than the old monster in the Nascent Soul stage.
For the sake of two juniors in the Dan Formation stage, such a lineup was dispatched all of a sudden...the two evil cultivators should feel honored.
But they were not happy at all.
When accepting the mission, we had already prepared for the worst, and when disaster struck... no one wanted to die.
What's more, what is more terrible than death is that life is worse than death!
The old man covered the two evil cultivators with the palm of his hand, and the forbidden ancient treasure of the Soul-Shooting Sky Net was immediately tied into rice dumplings.
"Senior, to live up to your old man's trust, those things have been mixed with the blood of all spirits and sent in!" The only remaining evil cultivator had already removed all the coverings.
He had a pleasing look on his face, and at the same time there was a kind of relief and excitement well hidden in the depths of his eyes.
"More than two hundred and seventy years...it's really hard for you!" The old man in the Nascent Soul Stage did not look down on the evil cultivator of the Butian Dao Sect.
On the contrary, his words were somewhat abrupt and inexplicable.
The evil cultivator in the Dan Jie stage did not immediately respond to the old man's words in the Nascent Soul stage.
He first looked at the great demon in the transformation stage.
"Don't worry, we are our own people. We are far more loyal than those bastards that the sect has spent great efforts to cultivate!" As an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage, this old man's words revealed a sense of exhaustion and helplessness.
It was dispelled in just a moment, but the meaning contained in it was far-reaching and unpredictable.
"All of my relatives have been brutally killed by the monks of the Palace of Immortality. When I was still a monk in the Qi Refining Stage, I made an oath of inner demon... In this life, I will never die with the Palace of Immortality!"
"It has been one hundred and seventy-three years since I went to that chaotic place after building the foundation. In order to better penetrate into the high-level forces under the control of the Palace of Eternal Life, I have never dared to expose my identity. Even if I am a close friend with my enemy!"
"Senior, please give this Gu demon to the junior to concoct!" After removing the burden from his long-suppressed nature, Jiedanqi felt an unhappiness and explosive feeling.
The old man at the Nascent Soul stage did not show any dissatisfaction. He listened carefully to the monk at the end of the Dan stage and said a single word, "Yes!"
The little girl who had watched the whole scene saw that there was no more excitement to watch, and a five-color brilliance flashed across her body.
Suddenly, a delicate and lovely palm-sized five-color bird appeared.
The colorful wings spread out lightly, but no trace of it has been lost in the grotto.
Also missing were more than 300 storage bags on the ground, and more than 100 flags for attracting star power!
The old man's peaceful face was slightly stiff, and he shook his head slightly, but didn't say anything.
Li Qingtong's dream continues.
Something gratifying happens.
After all, the objects that lured him into dreams were not as powerful as Tianfu Zhenren.
Li Qingtong opened his eyes, but his eyes were still lifeless.
His mind had not yet recovered from the tsunami-like wave of memories.
Just sitting like this, three hours passed, and Li Qingtong gained some vitality.
"It's really a waste of time. Apart from knowing some secrets and treasures of some surrounding forces... I didn't gain much. But I didn't expect that most of the evil cultivators are members of those families and sects." Li Qingtong squeezed his sourness.
The numb and swollen brows were trying hard to calm down.
The more you suffer this sin, the more you will be able to resist.
It took more than half an hour for Li Qingtong to finally recover as before!
There are still nine second-level small magic circles in the big medicine garden waiting for him to turn over the signs. Li Qingtong said that he was very busy.
With ease and familiarity, the third isolation circle was broken open.
The dry land was strewn with half-melted fire-attribute spiritual stones.
A strange three-foot sapling that looked like red coral was growing feebly.
From time to time, a small flame would rise from the root of the sapling, and the flames would lick the body of the tree, and three or five scattered palm-shaped red leaves and a bud would tremble a few times.
"This is the fourth-grade mulberry glazed anthurium! Tsk, tsk, tsk... Even if it's just a sapling less than sixty years old, it's worth a lot of money!" Seeing such a treasure, Li Qingtong suddenly felt every emotion in his body.
Every pore is filled with pleasure.
It is also a fourth-level spiritual plant elixir, and its value is also extremely high.
There is no doubt that this glazed anthurium belongs to the most valuable fourth-level spiritual plant.
It is said that when this plant reaches a thousand years of medicinal age, it can produce a mulberry containing glazed golden flames.
Anyone who is lucky enough to take this mulberry will naturally control the fourth level fire, Glazed Golden Flame.
There is no backlash from other fires during the entire process, which is infinitely attractive to any practitioner.
Any kind of fire has its own spirituality, and it takes time and effort for practitioners to refine it... and it's quite expensive.
The characteristics of Glazed Golden Flame are extremely pleasing.
What's more, this glazed golden flame itself is a top-level spiritual fire. It is a rare treasure created by a strange fourth-level spiritual plant like glazed anthurium that has accumulated the sun's essence fire for thousands of years.
It has a sharp and unparalleled killing effect against enemies, especially against demon cultivators, ghost cultivators and other evil cultivators.
For oneself, one can gently temper one's body and true energy at all times.
There was once a strong Buddhist man who used this fire as his foundation to build the immortal body of the War Buddha's glazed golden body!
In the Palace of Eternal Life area, you can give them a good beating.
"A thousand years of medicine? It doesn't seem to be very long..." Li Qingtong's mouth should have been opened. Before he finished talking to himself, something strange happened to the short and thin glazed anthurium.