Retrograde fairy way

Wang Mo looked around the surrounding environment, and found a lot of medicinal materials exuding strong vitality, obviously aged a lot.His eyes passed over the house, and he walked towards it. When everyone saw his figure, they hurriedly followed. After all, now is not the time to sigh, so let's check it out. It is obvious that it was the previous owner here. What remains is the only thing left Most importantly, just thinking about how they can get the collection of a master of alchemy is an exciting thing.

In the small courtyard, there are only three doors side by side. In the center of the most conspicuous courtyard, there is a fruit tree with dozens of fruits emitting light blue light. Under the tree is a stone table surrounded by stone benches.Ning Youhua, who has been relatively calm since entering here, couldn't help covering her mouth lightly, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation: "Lan Yingguo!"

After Ning Youhua's explanation, Wang Mo knew that this was the main medicine for refining the Yunmai Pill. Thinking back when Wang Mo was in Huang's house, Huang Dingwen made a lot of determination to take out such a medicine in order to repay Wang Mo's kindness in saving his daughter. One is still treasured by the family for many years. Wang Mo also knows at this time that the preciousness of the elixir at that moment, as long as it is not a fatal injury and swallowed below the sixth level, there will be no future troubles. Injury, even a cultivator above the sixth level, has a certain chance of recovery.

A few people hurriedly took out a few jade boxes, they were well prepared for entering Tiandang Mountain, and this happened to come in handy, Ning Youhua directly handed a jade box containing ten blue fruit to Wang Mo , Looking at a few people steadily, Wang Mo put the jade box into the storage bag. He knew what everyone meant, and he found it here. It doesn’t matter if one person monopolizes it. Lan Yingguo also took advantage of it, Guan Shihua was the only one who curled his lips slightly when he saw Ning Youhua's actions, but he also knew that he was a little unpopular here, so he didn't say a word.

"|Crackling", as the door in the middle of the room was pushed open, everyone saw that the room was spotless, as if someone cleaned it frequently, but thinking of the magic of the formation, Wang Mo was no stranger to it, after all he His spiritual consciousness passed by, and he didn't find any traces of life.

After entering the main hall, you can see a painting in ink and wash, with mountains and rivers in the middle, surrounded by clouds and mists, and an old man walks by holding a boy at the foot of the mountain.Draw an altar below. The incense burner has obviously not been touched for a long time, and it is full of ashes.It is nothing else.The spiritual sense moved towards the door curtain on the right hand side, but suddenly found that the spiritual sense had encountered great resistance on it. Wang Mo's eyes were fixed, and he continued to explore without impulse. After all, when he was hurt by the mysterious jade slip, he still had lingering fears of.

He stepped forward to push the bead curtain aside, but he felt a huge pressure rushing towards his face. Wang Mo stepped back a few steps under pressure, his eyes were full of disbelief. He actually saw an old man with white hair and white beard sitting cross-legged on the bed in the back room. The strong pressure coming to his face came from him. Could it be that the owner here is still alive?But it's impossible, Wang Mo, who felt the great pressure from the old man just now, thought in his heart, if he was alive, how could such a strong man break in without knowing the crowd?

Seeing Wang Mo's sudden retreat, several people hurried forward to help them. After all, Wang Mo is the strongest here, and if there is an existence that he can't resist, let alone them.

"what happened?"

"What's the matter? Brother Wang!" Everyone asked in a hurry. They were not as powerful as Wang Mo's spiritual consciousness, and they didn't see it with their own eyes. They didn't notice the strange situation in the room just now, let alone the blocking spiritual consciousness treasures exist.

Wang Mo waved his hand, signaling to everyone not to panic, took a few steps forward, took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and opened the curtain again, this time he was prepared, but he was not intimidated by the momentum again.Everyone also followed Wang Mo's figure and entered the room. When they saw the old man on the bed, Ning Youhua exclaimed: "The master left the slough!"

Seeing Wang Mo cast his gaze to ask, Ning Youhua knew that Wang Mo was from Sanxiu, and he didn't understand many things, so he explained: "As we all know, warriors absorb the vitality of the world, and powerful warriors can change their lifespan. It is not obvious that self-cultivation immortals have reached the Qi refining stage, but they can also live to a hundred years old. If they are nine-level Qi refining, they may even be 150 years old, but after entering the foundation building, they have a lifespan of 200 years. The Grandmaster even has a lifespan of 500 years, and the legendary Yuanying Patriarch, the strong one is said to be able to live for more than 1000 years, but the alchemy master is rare in the world, let alone the Yuanying Patriarch , This is a legend in itself. Due to the huge vitality absorbed by him, he can keep the body from decaying for many years without the vitality dispersing. It is obvious that this senior did not die naturally, but died of serious injuries. Looking at his body With atrophy and a few scars, it will take nearly a hundred years to die."

Hearing Ning Youhua's explanation, Wang Mo nodded slightly. Although he paid attention to the knowledge of practitioners in this world in the history of miscellaneous things, after all, he did not understand the details of this sect's disciples. In fact, what Ning Youhua said was not Comprehensive, even somewhat one-sided, it's not that there are no immortal cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage in the world, but because of their low cultivation base, their vision cannot reach them, and they don't know enough.

"Maybe we can really get the inheritance of a grandmaster this time!" Li Qianli's voice trembled, he couldn't help being excited, with these treasures, it was enough for them all to step into the foundation building and have a 200-year lifespan. Maybe, when the opportunity comes in the future, stepping into the realm of alchemy, enjoying the blessings of the elders, and traveling across the world of immortal cultivation, it's also possible.

"Well, since this senior is dead, and there is an independent cave here, since no one buried this senior, it is impossible to say that he will leave what he has learned to future generations! Moreover, no one has discovered this place, so it must be a decoration. Fortunately, Brother Wang found the array, otherwise we would be in big trouble if we just came in. Presumably it is this senior who thinks this place is extremely secretive, so there is no attack or defense array arranged." Ning You Hua also explained happily.After all, this is the inheritance of a martial saint. As a martial artist, who wouldn't want to become stronger?

Ever since Guan Shihua saw the slough of the master, his eyes were shining, staring straight at the place where the old man sat cross-legged, the position of his hands.Seeing several people staring at the grandfather's remains and talking, but seeing no action, they impatiently stepped forward and reached out to grab the old man's hand.Seeing that the treasure was getting closer and closer, and about to fall into his hands, Guan Shihua's eyes were filled with greed, obviously imagining that the thing left by the master was his own.

Seeing that his fingers were about to touch the flesh, Guan Shihua suddenly felt that there was an extra pair of iron clamps on his shoulders, making his figure unable to move any longer. He looked back angrily, and just about to speak, but Being thrown by the big iron-like hands, it flew backwards.

"Wang Mo, do you want to swallow the treasure alone?" Guan Shihua stood up in embarrassment, staring at Wang Mo's figure fiercely, as if he was about to swallow him alive.

Although they were dissatisfied with Guan Shihua's behavior, they saw Wang Mo throwing Guan Shihua out, even though they knew that Wang Mo would not do such a thing of monopolizing treasures, they still gave Wang Mo a puzzled look.

Turning a blind eye to the eyes of several people, Wang Mo came to stand still in front of Yi Huai, clasped his fists and saluted the old man slightly. Only then did they understand that Wang Mo respected the deceased.Seeing this scene, Guan Shihua sneered even more.

It's just that the next scene left several people stunned. They saw that the originally motionless and peaceful Yi Hua suddenly opened his eyes, and the hairs of the few people stood on end in shock. They were all thinking about : "Could it be that the master hasn't died yet?"

Just as the few people were horrified, the old man who opened his eyes exuded a great power, which caused the pressure on the several people to increase greatly, and their legs trembled. When they thought they could not hold on, this coercion quietly Dispersed.The few people who didn't know where to go were panting heavily, and they were horrified to find that there was a chill behind their backs, and their clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

And Wang Mo was also staggering, and several people hurriedly supported them so that they did not fall. After recovering, looking at the six people who were still in shock, Wang Mo thought for a while, and then explained what happened just now.

It turned out that after the death of the alchemy master, there was a faint trace of spiritual consciousness left behind. When Guan Shihua approached his slough, Wang Mo discovered that something was wrong. If Guan Shihua was allowed to touch the slough, it would be wrong Will be shocked into an idiot by this trace of divine sense, or even die directly. Even if this master has been dead for nearly a hundred years, he is still a strong man. , can bear it.Only Wang Mo's spiritual consciousness is so condensed that he can bear the impact. If it were the others, they might not end well.

After hearing this, several people were shocked. After all, they had never experienced such a thing, but they were still grateful to Wang Mo for saving their junior brother. Guan Shihua also stepped forward to apologize for what he said at the beginning, just watching his wandering eyes , I don’t know what he was thinking in his heart, and Wang Mo didn’t say anything about it, after all, he didn’t offend himself.

After several people stabilized their minds, Wang Mo took a few steps forward, reached out and took out a ring from the ashes that had turned into ashes. After the trace of spiritual consciousness was exhausted, the corpse was also reduced to ashes in an instant. As if he had lost his support, Wang Mo's spiritual consciousness entered the ring without much hindrance.

I saw two piles of hill-like primordial stones placed in a space of more than ten feet, all of which were middle-grade primordial stones and high-grade primordial stones, not even a single low-grade primordial stone, and other treasures were also unknown. , Looking at the treasures in it, Wang Mo sighed in his heart: "It is worthy of being a strong alchemist." After a little thought, Wang Mo's spiritual sense withdrew from it, and motioned for several people to come out with him.