Fantasy: I start as an old man, and others practice for me

Because of the laws of space, several people from the Daoli Sect stepped in front and back.

But by the time Song Rui arrived, there were no more people around, and the same bell did not ring.

The moment he was down-to-earth, Song Rui summoned his life and protected his body in a three-dimensional manner.

Nothing changed....

Song Rui then looked around reassuringly.

The place where you are is a dense forest.

At a glance, you can't see through.

Except for the sound of the wind blowing the fallen leaves, the forest is quiet and terrifying, and there are no insects and birds.

The terrain is flat with a slight upward trend.

The forbidden array opened by the Xuantian Shangzong back then completely wrapped the main peak of the sect, Xuantian Peak, and then retreated into the void.

Xuantian Peak is hundreds of miles in radius, and the lower part of the peak is various spirit medicine gardens, spirit forests, spirit fields, etc.

Up the mountainside, is where the sect personnel cave mansion is located.

After entering the secret realm, everyone was unified in the lower area of the mountain.

These dozens of people, some people may be lucky, and they will enter the elixir garden with their feet raised.

Like Song Rui, the birthplace is located in an ordinary mountain forest.

It stands to reason that after so many times of gradual exploration, there is no unknown area at the bottom of the entire Xuantian Peak.

Where there is a medicine garden, where there is a spirit mine, and where there is a spirit valley has been clearly understood.

But because the cultivation of the cultivators who entered was too low, their knowledge was already limited, coupled with the magic of the Xuantian Sect guarding the prohibition.

Therefore, every time the secret realm is opened, new opportunities will continue to emerge.

This gave the participants a lot of yearning for unknown gains.

Before leaving, Tianfeng Zhenren gave each of the people of the Daoli Sect a map, and the map was the various resource points that had been discovered.

Almost everyone who enters the secret realm has this thing.

However, the number of resource points and the description of the resources produced in them vary.

This is also a manifestation of the lineage of the sect or individual.

At this point, the Taoist Rite Sect is less than the top, and more than the bottom.

......

Song Rui compared and walked towards the nearest elixir garden on the map.

According to the description in the map, there are many centuries-old elixirs produced here, but it is a well-known place.

Gotta hurry.

Also hurrying in time was Ye Ming, who was in the Daoli Sect.

The time agreed with Uncle Song has finally arrived.

It's time to get down to business.

Not to mention

, I haven't practiced for a month, and I really feel a little uncomfortable.

"Junior Uncle Song should have entered smoothly at this time, right?" After

flashing the thought, Ye Ming closed his eyes in the cave mansion.

......

Fortunately, Song Rui was the first person to come to the Elixir Garden.

Looking at the acre size of the garden full of elixirs.

Song Rui was happy.

Harvesting all the mature elixirs is enough for Senior Brother Hao Dan to refine several good refining period cultivation elixirs.

Start of construction ~

100-year-old clover grass....

100-year-old fragrant berries....

One hundred and ten parts of blood camellia....

Hmm?!

Hundred years of rare spirit grass, purple linglong.

There is more than one plant.

This is a good thing, not only is it the main medicine for refining Juling Pill, but it is also one of the important auxiliary medicines for refining Zhujidan.

The outside world is very rare.

Song Rui is like an old farmer uncle who is bent over the field during the autumn harvest.

Although there is some back pain, it is more of a joy of harvest.

With this joy, without much effort, Song Rui had already collected a lot of precious spiritual herbs and elixirs, and walked through one-third of the area of this medicine garden.

Song Rui was already thinking about where to go next after collecting this place.

"Oh~ I thought it was early, it turns out that there are already people here."

However, it's okay..."

Suddenly, at the entrance of the prohibition, a teasing voice came, interrupting Song Rui's reverie.

Long Tao's initial distance from the medicine garden was farther than Song Rui, so he came later than Song Rui.

In the records of the map given by the sect, this medicinal garden produced a rare spiritual grass for 500 years, the Golden Jian Grass.

After the maturity of this spirit grass, its toughness is extremely comparable to that of a golden stone, and it is extremely difficult to damage it by ordinary methods, hence the name.

It is one of the main medicines for refining Tsukidan, and it is almost extinct in the outside world.

Like people, the rarer the quality, the more individual.

This spirit herb must be mature before it can be medicated, and picking it early has no effect.

And the choice of seat is very much, leaving the place and dying, there is no possibility of transplantation.

When the secret realm was opened last time, a senior brother had been here, but the spirit grass was not fully mature at that time, so this time Long Tao got a hint and went straight here.

I didn't think about it, but I was still one step late.

After seeing the appearance of the person who had arrived first, Long Tao let out a sigh.

My own luck is not bad.

The person inside was the old guy who was the last cultivator among everyone.

After Long Tao finished speaking, his brain made up the old man's panicked appearance.

However,

there was not the slightest bit of panic.

Song Rui put his hands on his waist, slowly straightened up, and turned his head to look at the entrance.

This person Song Rui remembered.

It was when everyone was waiting for the secret realm to open, the first Purple Yang Sect Qi Refining Great Perfection cultivator who spoke up.

This person is worthy of being an elite disciple of the Great Sect, he doesn't look old, and he looks quite handsome. Dressed in the exclusive clothes of the elite disciples of the Purple Yang Sect, he was capable and dashing.

Just, it's a pity.

......

Long Tao didn't see the hopeful scene, a little disappointed, but didn't care.

It's all about Song Rui.

Everything flashy and pretentious is scumbag in the face of absolute strength.

Long Tao felt that he had eaten the old man in front of him.

After all, the prohibition covering this medicine garden was not broken, and the entrance was at his feet.

It is impossible for the other party to break the ban and escape from other directions in a short time.

Gee~

At this time, Song Rui has become an old turtle in his own urn.

He had been practicing hard in the sect for a long time, but he had never encountered such a situation.

At that moment, the heart of play was great, and he looked at the old man in front of him for a while.

Well~ he must be more than seventy years old, and he really only has the cultivation of the seventh layer of refining qi.

At such an age, it is all live dogs.

There is really a face to show up.

Presumably it is the fatal qualification garbage, and it was pushed out by the Daoli Sect as cannon fodder.

Compared with.

This Purple Sun Sect disciple couldn't help but feel an infinite sense of superiority in his heart.

Likewise, this feeling of being in control of his life and death fascinated him.

Glancing at the other party's dirt-covered appearance.

He finally decided to let Song Rui live a little longer.

"This Daoli Sect inside... Uh, old Taoist?"

"It's really not easy for you to be so old, and it's really not easy for you to come out and mix with such a little cultivation.

"But don't worry, you just happened to meet me, and I'll help you town." All you have to do is take your medicine.

After that, he took out a futon from the storage bag and sat down dignifiedly.

"Then there is Lao Xiaoyou.

Song Rui didn't say much, and then began to work.

At this time, it does not take much effort to start moving.

But hurting these flowers and plants is not beautiful after all.

This kind of behavior, in Long Tao's eyes, could not help but despise him a little.

It seems that in a while, this blood will be easier than I thought...