The Xiuxian family can't float

Chapter 425 The half-exposed floating mountain is full of elixir!

Several hours later, the survivors gradually stood up.

Many of them were injured in this battle, and they only stabilized their injuries and did not recover.

For human monks, this battle was undoubtedly tragic. There were originally more than 400 foundation-building monks, but now less than [-] survived.

In other words, more than half of the foundation-building monks died in the battle.

Even the foundation-building monks who were as strong as those who had the combat power of fake pills killed more than ten people in battle.

But the harvest is also huge. There are nearly [-] first- and second-tier monster corpses on the entire battlefield. Their monster pills, as well as materials that can be used as refining tools and medicines, are all very good materials.

The value of a single corpse of a first- and second-tier monster may be limited, but when the number reaches a certain level, the value represented is that the Yuanying ancestor will also be moved.

Anyone who has cultivated spirit beasts will release their own spirit beasts immediately, and devour the flesh and blood of those powerful monsters, thereby enhancing the strength of their own spirit beasts.

Tang Kun said: "Fellow daoists, the good things on the battlefield will belong to whoever gets them first, and other fellow daoists are not allowed to snatch them.

Right now our situation is still very dangerous, if the chaos erupts within us, it will really be over. "

Regarding what he said, everyone just nodded their heads, and everyone still clearly distinguishes which is more important at this time.

Of course, this is only clear now, and I don't know if they will think the same way when they value a treasure at the same time.

More than a hundred foundation-building monks dragged their injured bodies across the entire battlefield, collecting the relics of Hughes who died in battle, and the relics intercepted the valuable parts of the corpses of monsters.

But everyone silently reached a consensus, that is, if a monk of a certain force died in battle, then his relics would be collected by the monks of the same force.

Only when everyone in that faction dies in battle, will other people pick up the relics left by those people.

There were many cracks on Ling Dingshan's skin. When he tore apart the monsters, a large number of monsters also left wounds on his body. At this time, the wounds had scabbed over, but they looked even more ferocious.

These wounds are only superficial wounds, and they don't have much impact on him. What really affects him is the energy that enters his body through these wounds.

These energies come from different monsters, privately plundered in his body, commonly known as internal injuries!

This kind of injury can't heal in a short time, it needs time to recuperate.

Ling Youxian's robe and hair were stained with blood, and the scabbed blood stuck his hair together. He, who was a bit dusty before, exuded a strong murderous aura.

Ling Youdao's face was pale with sword energy. Because he protected Mu Yanran, he used the Kanli True Flame too frequently, and the situation at this time seemed to be somewhat exhausted.

But even so, no one rushed to provoke him, because a spirit beast whose strength was comparable to that of the fake Dan Qi monk was flying above his head.

Mu Yanran's situation is a bit better, she is proficient in illusion, and with Ling Youdao's protection, she did not suffer any fatal injuries.

The four members of the Ling family survived, and none of them suffered fatal injuries. In some people's eyes, they were lucky.

However, some sensible people do know that it's not about good or bad luck, but that the people of the Ling family are really strong, especially Ling Dingshan, Ling Youxian, and Ling Youdao, each with their own methods.

It took several hours to clean the entire battlefield, and the people returned one after another until midnight.

The returned monks did not count the harvest immediately, but rested after setting up some restrictions around them.

They are so tired and need a good rest!
In this way, in the afternoon of the second day, everyone woke up one after another.

Then, under the leadership of Tang Kun and others, everyone headed towards Fukong Mountain.

Because there were too many casualties before, many teams were disabled, and even all the members of the team died at the hands of monsters.

So at this time, the team has existed in name only, and all the monks who follow the same faction gather together, and the monks who know each other gather together, and the rest are those monks who fight alone.

On the way, Yan Xiao came to look for the two brothers and sisters, Yanhui and Yanqiong. He was moved with affection and reason, and hoped that the two brothers and sisters could return to the ranks of the Yan family.

Without him, the Yan family suffered a lot of losses this time. If Yan Hui and Yan Qiong could return to the family team, then the strength of the Yan family's team would definitely increase greatly, even if it was not as strong as the team of the five major factions. Certainly not much worse.

The Yan brothers and sisters did not want to go back, which made Yan Xiao feel very embarrassed, and was quite annoyed at his younger brother and sister in his heart.

But in the end, considering the strength of the four members of the Ling family, he still gritted his teeth and retreated without causing trouble.

That's right, although the number of Ling's family is small, the strength of the entire team is very strong.

If the concealment method is not considered, the Ling family can compete with the strength of the teams of Zhenxuanzong and Ziyunzong by relying on the combat power of the four that is comparable to that of fake Danqi.

With such a powerful strength, many foundation-building monks are deeply afraid, and they are unwilling to provoke the members of the Ling family.

However, Ling Youdao and others also knew that their family's background was insufficient. There was only a monk at the Golden Core stage, the patriarch, and he was only a monk at the early stage of Golden Core.

Even counting Xuanjia, there are only two golden cores with the initial combat power.

This kind of strength is not to mention compared with the five major factions, even among the many medium-sized forces, it is relatively backward, so the few members of the Ling family do not want to cause trouble.

The floating mountain is huge, half of it is buried in the soil, and half of it is exposed outside.

I don't know how deep the half buried in the soil is, but the height of the exposed half is definitely over a hundred feet, covering a radius of several miles.

More than a hundred foundation-building monks did not choose to climb the Fukong Mountain together, but chose to separate and climb the mountain from different places.

Together with the brothers and sisters of the Yan family, the four of the Ling family found a small path up the mountain after detouring for a while.

"There's a way here."

The few people seemed very happy, walking on the way up the mountain, their eyes kept scanning the surroundings, and they would exclaim from time to time.

"Ah, look quickly, it is actually an old mountain ginseng with 800 years."

After a while, "Look, it's the third-rank top-grade Zhenyang grass, and there are actually three plants."

Everyone has gained something from time to time, those first- and second-tier elixirs are not very attractive, and they are trying to catch the third-tier elixir.

Ling Dingshan spit, "Damn, I didn't expect there to be so many high-level elixir, now I can train my tendons."

The state of tendon refining is comparable to that of the Jindan Stage, and as a monk of the Dharma Body, he naturally hopes to break through as soon as possible.

It's just that the body refining process consumes too much spiritual things, so he is stuck in the late stage of the flesh refining state and can't move.

But with these batches of elixir, he has hope to break through the refining state.

Ling Youdao said with a smile: "This place has been closed for ten thousand years, and there will definitely be no shortage of high-level elixir. Now that we are still far from the top of the mountain, we have already found so many third-level elixir. There must be fourth-level elixir on it, and even It is a fifth-order elixir."

Thinking of this, Ling Youdao couldn't help but tremble in his heart, it was a tremor of excitement.

Fukong Mountain has been closed for ten thousand years without being disturbed by the outside world, even if a weed has lived for ten thousand years, it will be a super elixir.

Of course, weeds cannot live that long.

So, there must be a lot of old elixir on Fukong Mountain, which can be judged from the elixir fragrance from the very beginning.

Therefore, everyone was reluctant to fly directly to the top of the mountain with their swords, because they would miss many elixir.

As they went up, they harvested more and more elixir.

"Red blood branch!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was startled, Ling Dingshan shouted: "What, Chixuezhi, let me see quickly."

Then he saw that there was a red elixir like a branch in the gap formed by those big rocks.

The elixir turned a corner and extended out from the gap. As soon as everyone got close to the red blood branch, a faint smell of blood seemed to come from the tip of their noses.

Ling Youdao stared at the elixir, and even sniffed it closely, and then said in a tone full of surprise: "This is indeed the fourth-order low-grade elixir, the Red Blood Branch."

Many people gasped, the fourth-order elixir was the elixir for the Yuanying Patriarch.

This kind of elixir is rare in the world of cultivating immortals in Beihai, and even fewer are wandering outside. Every fourth-order elixir is priceless.

The growth cycle of the fourth-order elixir has exceeded 1000 years, and the growth cycle of the red blood branch has reached 2000 years, which is already the limit of the fourth-order low-grade elixir.

Once it exceeds 2000 years, it is a fourth-order middle-grade elixir.

Ling Youdao observed the red blood branch carefully for a while, and then said: "This red blood branch has matured."

"What? A mature red blood branch!"

Ling Dingshan breathed heavily and said: "This red blood branch is very important to me, you..."

Yan Hui waved his hand and said: "This red blood branch was discovered by Mu Daoyou. This is an internal matter of your Ling family. Don't think about the two of us."

Yan Qiong also nodded, agreeing with what her brother said.

Ling Youdao said: "The red blood branch is of great help to the body-refining cultivator. The second uncle really needs this elixir."

Hearing this, Mu Yanran smiled and said, "If that's the case, then give this red blood branch to the second uncle."

Ling Dingshan hummed, "I'll find a fourth-order elixir to compensate you later."

Mu Yanran smiled, but did not refuse.

As the so-called brothers settle accounts clearly, the value of the red blood branch is so high, and it is not easy to cause conflicts if they settle accounts clearly.

"This is not an elixir garden, and I don't know where such a precious fourth-order elixir came from."

The location where the red blood branch was found was between the rock cracks. It is impossible for normal people to plant such a precious elixir here.

The first is the lack of aura, and the second is that the strange terrain affects the quality of the elixir.

A fourth-order elixir as precious as the red blood branch should be planted in a special elixir garden, and have a special spiritual planter take care of it.

Hearing Mu Yanran's words, Ling Youdao said with a smile: "This place has been closed for ten thousand years, maybe some beast brought the red blood branch here unintentionally."

The red blood branch does not reproduce with seeds, but with parts of its own body.

That is to intercept a little red blood branch and put it into the soil, as long as there is enough time and aura, it can grow a new red blood branch.

Ling Dingshan said anxiously: "Then let's go up the mountain quickly, lest the high-level elixir be robbed."

Ling Youxian said: "Second uncle, you are too anxious."

"That's a Tier [-] elixir, can I not be in a hurry?"

Ling Youdao explained: "This is the place where monks in the stage of transforming gods live. I don't know what kind of powerful formation is arranged in the elixir garden here, and it's so easy to break through.

If someone wants to touch it, then let them go. We are not in a hurry. There are many panaceas along the way, so we should not waste them. "

Hearing his explanation, Ling Dingshan immediately calmed down, "Youdao, you are right."

Everyone continued to go up, and found more and more elixir, even a precious fourth-order elixir was found.

But it is also a red blood branch, and it is still an immature red blood branch that is only 500 years old.

But even so, everyone is still very happy.

They dug out the immature red blood branch with its roots and soil, put it into the jade box that had been prepared, and brought it back to the family to plant.

"The Fukong Mountain is only half exposed, and there are so many elixir growing there, how many elixirs have grown on the Fukong Mountain buried in the soil?
Hey, it's a pity, those elixirs have been buried in the soil, hey!Pity! "

Along the way, Ling Dingshan kept moaning and sighing.

But not only him, but also the rest of the people, but they hid it very well and didn't show it.After all, after burying so many elixir, how could he not feel distressed.

"It's all because of those monsters. If there were no monsters, the underground space wouldn't collapse, and so many elixir wouldn't be buried underneath."

The more he thought about it, the angrier Ling Dingshan became towards these monsters.

Time passed quickly, and everyone was looking for the elixir while rushing on their way. It took more than an hour to reach the Fukong Mountain, but of course they hadn't reached the top yet.

Here is already different from the mountain, there are small lakes, waterfalls, groves, pavilions, pavilions, palaces...

Seeing this scene, everyone was overjoyed.

"Where are you going now?"

"Look for the main hall, there must be something good there."

"The main hall? There are so many temples here, and there are still temples we can't see. Where is the main hall?"

Hearing this, everyone fell silent.

Seeing this, Ling Youdao gritted his teeth, "Search separately, once you find the location of the main hall, send a message to everyone, and those who receive the news will arrive as soon as possible."

Immediately afterwards, he said: "Fellow Taoist Yan Hui and fellow Taoist Yan Qiong."

"it is good."

Immediately afterwards, Hongyu was released, "Ma'am, you can be with Hongyu, so you can feel more at ease as a husband."

"it is good!"

The six people divided into five groups, heading in different directions.

Ling Youdao advanced along one line of defense, passing through pavilions, creeks, and all the unremarkable supplies. He guessed that he should be in charge of running the residence of the disciples in Fukong Mountain.

As soon as he walked outside a few small courtyards, he heard someone say: "Friend Ling, we discovered this place first, please..."

These people should be casual cultivators, and Ling Youdao arrived first, and they haven't entered these small courtyards to investigate.

He shook his head, there must be treasures and elixir in these small courtyards, but he is in a hurry to save them in the main hall right now, so he has no time to waste here.

"Don't worry, Ling will not take the opportunity of fellow Taoists."

After all, he left here in a few vertical leaps, letting the casual cultivators heave a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)