Chapter 135 Three Pies

The third volume of the seven-star mysterious demon suddenly rises

"Although I have taken a lot of Lanfeng Dan this year and have barely improved my cultivation to the late stage of gas refining, this cultivation is still not enough in this world of cultivation. It's just Yaner, when will I have enough strength to get you back? With a slight sigh, Jiyang shook his head a little lonely and drove the broken Yanjian all the way to Lingshi without saying a word.

After buying a large number of elixir seeds a year ago, Jiyang practiced in isolation. In a whole year, he spent almost seven or eight months refining a large number of Lanfeng pills, and as for the other elixir Peiyuan pills, it was really because the elixirs needed were too rare. Jiyang was in Haobaimen. It is a big pity that there is nothing in the spiritual city so far. In addition to alchemy in the first half of the year, Jiyang continued to spawn all kinds of elixirs in the second half of the year, while starting to take Lanfeng Dan to practice qi. After several months of uninterrupted cultivation and taking nearly 100 Lanfeng pills, Jiyang broke through the bottleneck in the middle of gas refining a few days ago. Entered the state of the later stage of gas refining. Now his strength in Haobaimen is also on the table. Even if it is not the top-class existence, he absolutely has enough self-reserving power in the face of ordinary immortal practitioners in the refining period.

However, what puzzled Jiyang was that the Lanfengdan seemed to be a little weakened due to the effect of taking too much. The aura that used to require only one elixir to gather is now two to reach that level. This immediately made Jiyang panic. This elixir actually also has also begun. The failure seems to be due to too much of the same elixir.

This discovery immediately made Jiyang a little panicked. If he waited until Lanfengdan completely lost his utility to find another alternative method, he was afraid that it would not be worth it. After breaking through to the realm in the later stage of gas refining and took a few days to consolidate the new realm, Jiyang was non-stop from the cave. When he came out, the so-called natural thing he ran out in flames was to run around Lingshi to see if he could completely complete the elixir of the Peiyuan pill. After all, Lanfengdan is gradually failing, and the only hope Jiyang can hope is this Peiyuan pill that has not been refined yet.

The mountain wind roared, and the green green flashed through his eyes, but for a moment, Jiyang was about to approach the small valley where Lingshi was located, which made his speed accelerate a little.

The closer it is to the spiritual city, the more colorful escapes in the sky are. However, what makes Jiyang strange is that several immortal practitioners he met on the way are obviously not the people of Haobaimen. Most of the disciples of Haobaimen are wearing ordinary gowns or two sets of representatives. There is nothing strange about their clothes, but some of the people who have just passed by wore wide blue robes and a big sword, and some wore high-haired crowns, dressed like a literati serving in the secular court, which made Jiyang puzzled.

"Is it possible that disciples from other sects have come to Haobaimen?" Jiyang guessed secretly. However, this is just a thought. He is not interested in exploring people and things that have nothing to do with him.

The mind just moved slightly, and Jiyang's figure suddenly crossed a fiery red escape light in the air and quickly faded away.

After half a cup of tea, Jiyang's Dunguang stopped and landed steadily in the small valley at the entrance of Lingshi. He looked around and looked at those immortals who were dressed in different clothes and the continuous appearance of various kinds of escape lights on that day, and the doubt on Jiyang's face was a little deeper.

"Is there really something wrong with Haobaimen?" Jiyang muttered to himself.

With a strong doubt, Jiyang walked into the valley. As soon as he entered it, Jiyang saw several times more people than usual. In addition to the monks from Haobaimen, the number of foreign monks was also quite large. Moreover, the scale of the whole valley suddenly expanded several times. Not only did the number of pavilions increase a lot, but also the stone cases for ordinary monks to set up stalls were also full. Many monks who did not occupy the stone case set up many stalls behind the three rows of stone cases and kept shouting.

"It seems that there is really something wrong with Hao Baimen." Jiyang looked at the valley in front of him, which was several times more prosperous than before, and his face went in a certain direction unchanged. After a moment, he stopped in a very small spiritual grass shop.

This store is naturally the place where Jiyang came to buy elixir seeds and seedlings for the first time.

At this time, there were three foreign monks in the shop whispering with the old man of the shopkeeper in front of the counter. As soon as they saw Jiyang, the monk, suddenly broke in. The three glanced at Jiyang and immediately shut up.

"Liu Daoyou, have you collected all the elixir seedlings I asked you to pay attention to?" Jiyang seemed to have no idea of the strangeness of these three people, but asked the old man behind the counter with a fist.

"Oh? It turned out to be a Taoist friend of Jiyang. Ha ha, Taoist friends haven't come to sit here for some days. The old man narrowed his eyes and looked out. As soon as he saw Jiyang's ordinary face, a smile suddenly piled up on his face: "Most of the elixirs needed by Taoist friends are rare varieties. Although the little old man collected most of the elixir seeds for a year have landed, the broken smallpox, bitter tongue grass and lung blood fruit. The elixir has not been found.

"Have you not found any other three? Ha ha, it doesn't matter. Since the Taoist friends have collected almost all of them for me, let's go somewhere else to see if they can find these three elixirs. Jiyang took a few steps to the counter and heard the old man say this for a moment, and then he smiled and said carelessly.

Originally, the old man suddenly smiled when he heard Jiyang's words because he didn't collect all the elixir for Jiyang. After all, he said that he would collect everything with a guarantee. However, since people don't care about this old man, they are naturally very happy.

"Haha, Taoist friends, wait a minute. The little old man will get those elixir seeds for Taoist friends." The old man smiled gently, arched his hand slightly to Jiyang, and then quickly walked to the back hall of the store.

After a while, the old man came out of it with a gray cloth bag with a smile: "The elixir seeds needed by Taoist friends are all in here except those three. Taoist friends, please order."

The old man threw the cloth bag to Jiyang. After taking the cloth bag, Jiyang gently opened it and took a few glances at it. At the same time, he reached out and handed a leather bag to the old man.

"This is a spiritual stone. Taoist friends, please click it."

"Ha ha, can't the little old man trust others? No need to order it." The old man took away the leather bag and said with a smile, "Ten days later, there will be a big comparison between the three factions. There are many Taoist friends of the Giant Sword Sect and Bifumen in the spirit city. If you have time, you can go to find one or two. It should not be difficult to collect those three elixirs." It seemed that he felt a little guilty for not collecting all the elixir seeds for Jiyang. When he collected the spiritual stones, the old man suddenly turned around and said this to Jiyang.

"Three factions?" Jiyang suddenly raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and his face showed surprise.

"What? Haven't Taoist friends heard about the three factions?

Jiyang suddenly smiled bitterly when he heard the words: "To tell you the truth, it's only been three years since I entered the school, and I have been closed for a year, and I just left the customs today. As for these three factions, I really don't know what's going on."

"Closed for a year? So that's it. No wonder it's a Taoist friend. Hearing this, the old man brushed his beard and showed a smile on his face: "These three factions compare every hundred years. It is a grand event on my five mountains. What these three factions do is..."

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