Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Cang Wuzi saw that the protection faction's restriction was opened, so he didn't answer, and quickly passed through the passage with a flash of his figure.In an instant, he came to the monk surnamed Huang.

"Huang Song pays homage to the senior brother who is the head of the sect. Hearing that all the other senior brothers have fallen in the Biyou Valley, the younger brother is extremely terrified. Seeing the master come back safely, he feels at ease."

Seeing the head of the sect approaching, cultivator surnamed Huang immediately bowed to salute. Although his face remained undiminished, there was also a hint of joy on his face.

"Junior Brother Huang, there is no need to be too polite. At this time, is there something wrong with my disciples of the Baicao Sect?"

Cang Wuzi's face was gloomy, and after waving his hands to signal the monk surnamed Huang, he immediately asked.

"Returning to Senior Sect Leader, Bi Yougu's bad news has been reported to the sect. Although the disciples under the sect will not run away in all directions, it is inevitable that their mentality will be unstable. At this time, with the return of the sect master, all the disciples will feel at ease."

"Brother, are you injured? Why is your realm lowered?"

Just when the monk surnamed Huang had just finished answering the question, his consciousness was swept away inadvertently, and his face changed drastically in shock.Said out loud.

"Junior Brother, don't panic. In the Biyou Valley, the old man and all his comrades fought against a monster. They didn't want to be hurt by the monster. Although they saved their lives, their own realm was lowered, but it's not a big deal. , as long as the cultivation recovers for more than a year, the cultivation base can be fully recovered."

Cang Wuzi remained calm and said indifferently.From his voice, there was a trace of rejoicing.

Hearing that the head's life is safe, monk surnamed Huang couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.At this time, Baicaomen only had him and the two head monks who established the foundation. Whether they could keep the sect's inheritance could only depend on whether they could lead Baicaomen to overcome this difficulty.

"Junior Brother Huang, you go back to the cave with the old man, and I have something important to discuss with you."

After Cang Wuzi finished speaking, he didn't delay, and flew towards a high mountain in the distance.

When the monk surnamed Huang heard this, although he didn't know what was going on in his heart, he didn't dare to hesitate in the slightest. He flew down, followed Cang Wuzi, and flew up quickly.

Qin Fengming didn't know something, but shortly after his figure entered the restriction of Baicao Gate, at a place hundreds of miles away from the restriction of Baicao Gate, suddenly a sound transmission talisman shot out and sank into the mountains...

After a meal, the two came to a cave, Cang Wuzi waved his hand, the cave was opened, and the two filed into the cave, and the host and guest took their seats.

Cang Wuzi faced the monk surnamed Huang with a gloomy face and piercing eyes. After a while, he said in a deep voice:

"Junior Brother Huang, this time the essence of my Hundred Herbs Sect has fallen into Biyou Valley, which has a great impact on my sect. At this time, there are only two Foundation Establishment cultivators, you and me, left in my Hundred Herbs Sect. Whether or not we can still gain a foothold here is a matter of two opinions, I don't know what the junior brother thinks about this?"

"Senior Sect Leader, I have heard that the Lingxu Sect, which has a deep enmity with us, has suffered a lot from its foundation cultivators, so it is difficult to seek revenge from us. It is not impossible for my sect to stay here. of."

Cultivator surnamed Huang pondered for a while, and said cautiously.

"Hmph, the Lingxu Sect is naturally incapable of doing anything to us, but other sects have coveted the Wushan Mountain Range for a long time. I think there are many first-level monsters in the Wushan Mountain Range, and there are also many spiritual grasses. Hell, that sect is not jealous of him."

"So many juniors were there, they didn't dare to do anything, but at this moment, the talents in our sect are withered, if the Xiaoxiao people penetrate through it and unite several sects to attack together, with the two of you and me, it is absolutely difficult to be their opponent. "

Cang Wuzi's face was extremely ugly, resentment flashed in his eyes, and he decomposed in a cold voice.

"Then I don't know what the brother's plan is? But listen to the brother's words, and there will never be any violation."

"Okay, since that's the case, junior brother, you should send out the sound transmission talisman to inform the disciples that the old man has returned safely, so that the disciples don't have to panic. Just practice as usual. At the same time, you take the old man's token and go to the storehouse, classics Pavilion, Lingcao Garden, etc., together with Zong Fang, the eldest disciple of the old man, put away all the useful things and brought them to the old man's cave, and then you and I will talk about it in detail."

"The old man is hurting, and it is inconvenient to show up in front of the disciples, so I have to trouble the younger brother to go."

After Cang Wuzi finished speaking, he waved his hand to send out a sound transmission talisman, then turned his hand over, and handed the head talisman to the monk surnamed Huang in front of him.

Although the monk surnamed Huang looked extremely shocked, he still took the order talisman with both hands.

After a cup of tea, a yellow-faced monk in his 30s appeared outside the cave gate.Without hesitation, Cang Wuzi waved the yellow-faced monk into the cave.

"Zong Fang, you go with your Uncle Huang to fetch all the important things of our sect. You don't need to know the reason, you just need to follow orders."

After seeing the ceremony, Cang Wuzi said it directly without delay, but there was no doubt in his voice.

After the two left, the pale Cang Wuzi slowly regained his composure.At the same time, with a flick of the finger, a mass of yellow light wrapped a white object, and then disappeared into the stone ground.

This white thing is undoubtedly Qin Fengming's silver sheath worm.

Entering the Baicao Gate this time, although Qin Fengming initially planned to pretend to be Cang Wuzi, after entering the Baicao Gate, he secretly searched everywhere alone.But after entering the ban, he changed his mind.

Because the area within Baicaomen is huge, although he knew the location of the classics and treasures of Baicaomen through the memory of the monk surnamed Xiao, but if he went there in person, it would take a lot of time. Difficult to do so.

At this time, he sent monk surnamed Huang to go together with the disciples of Cang Wuzi's sect to fetch all the precious things, which saved him a lot of time.When two people work together, they can also monitor each other.At the same time, there are spirit insects watching secretly, so it is safer.

As soon as the two left, Qin Fengming immediately got up and searched carefully in Cangwuzi's cave.

Although he didn't have much hope for a foundation-building cultivator's cave, since he came here, he couldn't return empty-handed.

After some careful searching, he managed to find a few treasures.

Among them were a few spirit grasses, which made him very happy, because Qin Fengming knew all of these spirit grasses, and judging from the color and shape of the spirit grass surface, he knew that they had grown for hundreds of years.

In this impoverished land of Quzhou, it is extremely rare to have this level of spiritual grass.I want to come to this spiritual herb, which has been passed down by several generations of leaders of the Baicaomen.

What made him even more delighted was that in this cave, there were actually two classics stored in a jade box in the cave.Flipping through it casually, he was immediately overjoyed.