Resurrection of spiritual energy, I began to cultivate immortals from farming

Chapter 33 The Mysterious Realm of Mysterious Immortals, Extreme Seeds (1)

In the blink of an eye, three days passed in a flash.

The sun is rising.

Chongli quietly protected Jiang Tang, and when he saw him open his eyes, he couldn't help but say with joy, "Daddy!"

Jiang Tang smiled slightly and looked down at his palm.

As expected of a re-forged qualification.

It has only been three days, and he has already stepped into the realm of the sixth heaven.

Not only that, but he also indirectly led the cultivation of the Golden Body Art and the Immortal Gate Art—both of which brought him from the realm of Dacheng to the peak of perfection.

So good.

Jiang Tang was determined to complete the second task.

Find a secret realm and harvest a spirit plant on Grade A.

As for the remaining chance, you can score three or seven points with the sect - what you hand in depends on your own wishes.However, this time, I accounted for [-]%, and the sect received [-]%.

However, most disciples would not be stingy - after all, the sect raised him and led him to practice. If he really handed over some trifles, he would be feeding an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf and would be spurned by the world.

Jiang Tang naturally wouldn't hand it in casually.

He took out a map, looked at it carefully, and found that ten miles ahead, there was a wonderful place called Xuanxian Secret Realm - it was in charge of a small sect, so he didn't need to turn over the opportunity.

Without any hesitation, Jiang Tang quickly got up and hurried to that side.

As far as he is concerned now, ten miles is only half a day's journey.

After settling down, it coincided with the opening of the Mysterious Immortal Realm, and the disciples of the various sects who were waiting here lined up to hand in the token board information, and entered one by one.

It was the first time Jiang Tang saw the stone gate with light waves.

Those disciples passed through the light waves in the stone gate, and their figures disappeared in place.

When he was next to Jiang Tang, he excitedly rubbed his hands and stepped into it.

The strong light immediately enveloped his whole body, and the wonderful feeling made Jiang Tang subconsciously close his eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, the scenery in the four directions changed, and it had become another world-shaking.

Jiang Tang clicked his tongue.

Is this the sudden change of world in the novel?

It's amazing.

Not forgetting the purpose of his trip, Jiang Tang hurriedly let go of his consciousness and searched for the nearby elixir and herbs.

Because of the inheritance given by Tian Lao, his consciousness can automatically search for those objects.

Soon, Jiang Tang found a spirit grass of good quality.

That is Qingmingcao, and it can be refined into many second-turn medicinal herbs.

Looking at what Divine Sense has found, it seems that there is more than one plant, or one?
However, these things should all have guardian beasts, right?

Thinking of the monster he met last time, Jiang Tang stroked Chong Li, who was sleeping peacefully on his shoulder, then took out a shovel, and cautiously approached Qingming Grass.

Sure enough, at the corner, Jiang Tang saw the guardian monster.

A... a yellow-skinned fairy?
At this time, Huangpizi was lying on the slope of the earth, falling asleep leisurely, unaware that Jiang Tang was approaching.

Looking at this appearance, it seems that it is only a first-order monster?
Or a cub?
Jiang Tang thought about it, took the shovel, and took out a few pieces of homemade jerky from the Qiankun bag.

The weasel spirit was sleeping comfortably when suddenly he smelled a wonderful fragrance.

It opened its eyes suddenly, and saw a huge piece of jerky.

Weasel Jing swallowed his saliva, but the saliva still ran down the corner of his mouth and accidentally flowed to the ground.

Although it is very disappointing, I still want to eat it...

Jiang Tang raised his eyebrows and threw the jerky forward with all his strength.

The weasel spirit immediately followed the jerky like an arrow from the string and ran away.

By the time it ran back excitedly, the Qingming Grass had already been bald—the entire ground was bare, as if it had shaved its head.

Weasel Spirit: "..." Polite, thief?
It feels offended.

but……

Weasel Jing searched for a place, and while nibbling on the fragrant jerky, he threw the Qingming grass out of the sky-the guardian spirit grass or something, it is better to eat meat.

Isn't it delicious to eat meat?

Fragrant, natural fragrance.

In this room, after Jiang Tang harvested the Qingming grass, he put one of the grade A on his finger, and then he bought it into the ring.

Everything that is accepted by the ring is to be handed over to the sect.

He put the remaining green grass into the spiritual field space, next to the first acre of spiritual field.

When he is free, he will plant the green grass.

This thing can make a lot of easy and successful second-turn pills - after challenging the difficult second-turn vitality pill, Jiang Tang is very confident that he can make those that are easy and successful. Second turn medicine.

Jiang Tang sat cross-legged and took a Huiyuan Dan to take.

Taking advantage of the strong spiritual energy in this place, you might as well meditate and break through to the late sixth stage.

However, before Jiang Tang's ass was hot, an uninvited guest disrupted his cleaning.

"Hey, I said that kid, don't get in the way, pretending to be something. Get up, I have something important to ask you." A contemptuous voice came from the front, which sounded extremely impatient.

Jiang Tang heard the words and slowly opened his eyes.

The young man in a black robe and a jade pendant inlaid with gold flying fish on his waist is looking at him with his chin up.

Flying fish jade pendant...

He is a disciple of the Swordsman Li Clan.

Jiang Tang got up, clasped his fists and said politely, "This fellow Daoist, what's the matter?"

"Let me ask you, that Qingming Grass is clearly here, why did it disappear when I arrived?" The swordsman disciple raised the parchment in his hand.

It turned out that for each secret realm, there will be a map - those are all drawn by the pioneer disciples after entering the secret realm to experience and survey, and there is almost no error.

Except for the vague paintings of some dangerous places, other small places, what spiritual treasures are hidden, will be marked particularly clearly.

Just like the game map.

"... Fellow Daoist, I have already taken the lead." Jiang Tang touched his nose.

He is used to not lying, not telling lies.

"You picked them all? This time there was only a batch of Qingming grass, and you picked them all?" The swordsman disciples widened their eyes in surprise.

Jiang Tang smirked and took a step back subconsciously.

This fellow Daoist is aggressive, and the comers are not good.

"Damn it, how did you do it, that Huangpizi did so much fart and didn't smoke you to death?" The swordsman disciple was stunned for a while, and he didn't even notice that he had made a foul language.

It was Jiang Tang who noticed his words.

Isn't that...a product of their era?

Could it be that this fellow Daoist is also a fellow traveler?

"I just fed it two pieces of jerky, and then slammed it." Jiang Tang touched the back of his head.

The swordsman disciple was stunned for a moment, and when he realized what Jiang Tang meant, he patted his head angrily.

Why didn't he think to outsmart it.

It turned out that this disciple of the Sword Sect was a handyman disciple who participated in the assessment of the outer sect.

Every year, because of the stinky farts of the weasel chick, it leads to no success.

This time, he made a medicinal pill and came prepared.

(End of this chapter)