A seal of immortality

Chapter 341 Third Senior Brother Zhou Ming

The flames came and went quickly, and it didn't take long for the flames to dissipate. The weeds in the spiritual field were completely burned, and the surface of the spiritual field was scorched black.

Wang Changsheng flicked his sleeves, and more than a dozen gleaming blue talisman seals flew out of his sleeves, and quickly flew to the sky above Lingtian.

With a few sounds of "噗", "噗", the blue runes burst open one after another, and a large number of blue runes gushed out from them, and after a turn, they turned into a white cloud group hundreds of feet in size.

"Fall," Wang Changsheng reached out his hand and tapped lightly on the white cloud above Lingtian, a golden light flashed out and submerged into the white cloud.

The white cloud rolled for a while, and a moment later, fine raindrops, with a hint of coolness, poured down from the white cloud overwhelmingly, covering the fifty acres of spiritual fields.

After a quarter of an hour, the white clouds broke up and the rain stopped. The fifty acres of spiritual fields were full of potholes.

Wang Changsheng nodded, took out a cyan talisman and slapped it on his body, the cyan light flashed, and a pair of cyan wings suddenly grew from his back.

With a light flap of the blue wings, Wang Changsheng soared into the sky and flew over the Lingtian.

He took out a thick stack of cyan talisman seals, and flicked it towards the spiritual field below, the cyan talisman seals turned into blue wind blades that were several feet long, shooting towards the spiritual field below overwhelmingly.

After a flurry of "puff" and "puff", the fifty acres of spiritual fields were turned over, and many roots and roots of plants were dug out.

Wang Changsheng raised his hands together, and a thick stack of wind blade talismans came out of his hands, turning into hundreds of blue wind blades, shooting towards the spiritual field below.

There was another "poof" and "poof", and the Lingtian was turned over again.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng nodded in satisfaction, flipped over with one hand, and a black cylindrical jar appeared in his hand.

Wang Changsheng opened the jar, grabbed a handful of mung bean-sized oval seeds, and sprinkled them on the spiritual field below.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Changsheng fell to the ground, and all the seeds in the jar were scattered.

Wang Changsheng planted a kind of elixir called Zilangcao. Zilangcao has a short growth cycle, matures in ten years, and can be used as medicine after five or six years. sell.

If there are no pests, cleaning up the pests and applying rain on time can also make a small fortune in Lingshi.

Wang Changsheng did not lack these spirit stones. The reason why he chose to plant purple wolfberry grass was because it had tenacious vitality and was easier to feed. Of course, it would be a waste to have [-] acres of spirit land empty.

With a light flap of the blue wings on Wang Changsheng's back, he soared into the air and flew in a certain direction. Not long after, he appeared above a circular lake with a size of more than ten mu.

I saw him take off a leather bag at his waist and throw it forward, the leather bag was suspended more than ten feet above the lake
, the mouth of the bag is aimed at the lake below.

He stretched out his hand to touch the leather bag lightly, a golden light flashed out and sank into the leather bag.

A burst of sunlight shot out, the mouth of the bag opened automatically, and one after another small golden fishes the size of palms flew out of it and fell into the lake below.

The small golden fish has sharp spikes all over its back, a mouthful of sharp teeth, golden scales all over its body, and two sharp slender black claws on its abdomen.

Golden scale fish, a primary low-level spirit fish, can release water archery. A mature golden scale fish is a second-level spirit fish. Whether it is steamed or braised, it tastes good. A [-]-jin primary low-level golden scale fish Fish can be sold for ten spirit stones, the higher the rank, the heavier the weight, the more valuable it is.

Three hundred golden scale fish, half male and half male, fell into the circular lake one after another.

Wang Changsheng put away the sun and moon bag, lightly flapped the blue wings on his back, and quickly flew towards the Golden Dragon Palace.

Entering the palace, Wang Changsheng slapped the spirit animal bag on his waist with his right hand, and a black smoke rolled out from it, turning into a black dragon more than ten feet long.

Xu Shi hadn't come out to breathe for a long time, and Xiao Hei hovered over the hall, making a deafening dragon chant.

After a while, Xiao Hei flew to Wang Changsheng's side, and rubbed his head affectionately against Wang Changsheng's body.

Wang Changsheng smiled slightly, touched Xiao Hei's head, turned his palm, and a yellow ginseng plant about a foot long appeared in his hand.

Smelling the medicinal fragrance of yellow ginseng, Xiao Hei's eyes showed excitement, and he opened his mouth and licked his tongue.

With a flick of Wang Changsheng's wrist, the yellow ginseng flew into Xiao Hei's mouth.

After chewing a few times, Xiao Hei swallowed the 300-year-old rehmannia ginseng, and conveyed his excitement to Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng nodded, and walked towards the master bedroom. Xiao Hei hurriedly followed, shaking his head and tail.

After entering the master bedroom, Xiao Hei immediately lay down in the Lingquan, his eyes slightly narrowed, and he seemed to be enjoying himself very much.

Wang Changsheng didn't care about it, and let Xiao Hei lie in the Lingquan.

Seeing Xiao Hei's appearance, Wang Changsheng's expression changed, he took off a bulging leather bag around his waist, opened the bag, and shook it.

In a flash of sunlight, two black bats about the size of Zhang Xu fell out of it.

The eyes of the two bloodthirsty spirit bats were closed tightly, and they remained motionless. If the connection with them was not still there, Wang Changsheng would have thought they were dead.

Ever since the two bloodthirsty spirit bats bit the gray toad, he fell into a deep sleep, and he didn't know when he would wake up.

Wang Changsheng thought about it for a while, and planned to go to Bailing Mountain tomorrow and let Liu Ziwen and his sister have a look. After all, Liu Ziwen and his sister are disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts lineage, and Wang Changsheng's understanding of spirit beasts is definitely not comparable to that of Wang Changsheng.

Thinking of this, he took the two bloodthirsty spirit bats back into the spirit beast bag.

Wang Changsheng seemed to have remembered something, and took out a storage bag from his arms, which was given by Wu Linger's "savage mother-in-law".

He poured out all the contents, and a lot of things were scattered on the ground.

There are a lot of things, dozens of jade boxes of different sizes, dozens of ores of different colors, and hundreds of low-level spirit stones.

Wang Changsheng didn't know how to refine weapons, so he just took a look at the ore and opened all the jade boxes one by one.

Inside the jade box wooden box are all elixir exuding a strong medicinal fragrance, and each elixir is more than a hundred years old.

"Huang Yunhua, Roland Grass, Qixue Ginseng, Ziyuanguo... are all elixirs that are more than 400 years old, and there are two [-]-year-old Hanxi lotus," Wang Changsheng couldn't help saying out of the jade box The name of the elixir in the wooden box.

Xiao Hei smelled the strong medicinal fragrance, immediately crawled over, and stopped in front of the two emerald green jade boxes.

There is a snow-white lotus in each jade box, exuding a burst of fragrance.

Xiao Hei looked at the two white lotus plants, licked his tongue, and looked eagerly at Wang Changsheng.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng didn't know what Xiao Hei meant. He smiled slightly, picked up the two 400-year-old Hanxi lotus, and threw them into Xiao Hei's mouth.

After Xiaohei swallowed the two Hanxi lotus plants, joy appeared in his eyes, and he turned and crawled back into the spiritual spring.

To be honest, Wang Changsheng didn't expect that "savage mother-in-law" to give so many things, but after he thought about it carefully, Wu Ling'er was a white witch saint and a disciple of the high priest of the Wu clan. Compared with his life, these things may be nothing in the eyes of that "savage mother-in-law".

Wang Changsheng took a careful inventory. Except for the two 400-year-old Hanxi lotus that Xiao Hei swallowed, there were 23 hundred-year-old elixirs, including nine 300-year-old plants and fourteen 200-year-old plants. If they were sold, they would be exchanged for several thousand yuan Spiritual stones are not a problem. As for those ores of different colors, they should be able to sell a lot of spiritual stones.

Wang Changsheng sorted these things into different storage bags, sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and meditated.

Early the next morning, Wang Changsheng left the residence, and the imperial weapon flew in a certain direction.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Wang Changsheng landed outside a wide valley. Outside the valley stood a stone tablet about ten feet high, with three large silver characters "Wanzhu Valley" engraved on it.

Zhao Qingshan is Wang Changsheng's master, out of emotion and reason, Wang Changsheng should also tell his master after returning from his experience.

Wang Changsheng took out a sound transmission talisman, said a few words in a low voice, and then threw it into the bamboo forest. The sound transmission talisman turned into a flame, flew into the bamboo forest, and disappeared.

After a cup of tea, the bamboo grove split into two, and a passage about Zhang wide appeared. A tall man in Tsing Yi with a fair face came out of it.

"I don't know what this junior brother is called, what is the purpose of coming to Wanzhu Valley?" the man in Tsing Yi asked with a smile.

"Little brother Wang Changsheng, I'm here to pay a visit to my teacher. I don't know who you are..." Wang Changsheng looked at the man in Tsing Yi carefully, and asked hesitantly.

"Oh, so it's Junior Brother Wang, and I'm Zhou Yiming, your Third Senior Brother. Unfortunately, Master and Mistress haven't come back yet after going out," the man in Tsing Yi said with a sudden look in his eyes.

"It turned out to be senior brother Zhou. Since the master has not returned yet, I will come to see the master another day!" Wang Changsheng nodded and said, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait, Junior Brother Wang, wait," Zhou Zhouming hurriedly stopped Wang Changsheng when he saw this.

"What's the matter? Brother Zhou, what else do you need?" Wang Changsheng was slightly taken aback when he heard this, turned around, and asked curiously.

"It's nothing, I heard that Junior Brother Wang is the No.1 in the Grand Competition of this sect and the No.2 in the Treasure Hunting Contest. I want to ask my Junior Brother for a lesson or two. I wonder if Junior Brother Wang will agree." Said excitedly.

"Little brother has important matters to deal with, next time! Brother Zhou, next time!" Wang Changsheng frowned when he heard this, and politely refused.

"Important matter? If I remember correctly, Junior Brother Wang left the sect to practice a year ago, and now he should be back from practicing in the sect. You just came back, what can you do? Junior Brother Wang feels that he is vulnerable. Deliberately making up a lie to trick him into being a brother," Zhou Ming raised his brows and said with some displeasure.

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng smiled wryly, and explained: "Senior brother Zhou misunderstood, the younger brother really has important matters to deal with, the younger brother's spirit beast has been poisoned, and has not yet recovered, it is definitely not fabricating lies to deceive senior brother."

(End of this chapter)