I open a farm in the world of cultivation

In a black desert, Ouyang Zhenting was leading a group of tribesmen forward. They had different expressions. There were large and small pits all around, and all kinds of treasure fragments and a large number of bones.

Not far away, there were two high peaks. One was a standard trapezoid with a very flat top, and the other was an inverted trapezoid, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom.

Upon closer inspection, the tops of the two peaks were actually the same width.

The people sent by the Ouyang family had at least the cultivation of the fusion stage, and they were all knowledgeable. This was clearly a high peak that was cut in half to form two peaks!

From the traces around, this was once a battlefield, and a large number of high-level cultivators had fought here!

They quickly came to the foot of the mountain, and when they looked up, there was a thin layer of fog on the mountain, isolating their spiritual consciousness, so that they could not detect the truth!

At the foot of the mountain stood a stone tablet, and the handwriting on the stone tablet could no longer be seen clearly.

Ouyang Zhenting judged that this should be an important stronghold, otherwise such a fierce battle would not have broken out!

The Holy Demon Star is full of demonic energy. If spiritual treasures are exposed to the demonic environment, they will be corroded. Over time, even Xuantian spiritual treasures have long turned into scrap copper and iron.

However, if they are in the treasure house, there are various defensive facilities to isolate them, so it is possible to preserve them!

"Ancestor, should we go up and take a look? The treasure house is usually built inside the mountain. Maybe it has not been damaged yet," a young man stepped forward and asked respectfully.

"No hurry, let's meet the guests first!" Ouyang Zhenting looked at a certain place and said loudly: "Fellow Daoist Gongsun, since you are here, why hide?"

There was a fluctuation in the void in the distance, and a golden flying boat appeared. Gongsun Yue flew over with a team of clansmen and landed in front of Ouyang Zhenting!

The number of cultivators from the two families is about the same, and several of them are injured. The Holy Demon Star is not a good place, and the losses of the two families are not small.

"Fellow Daoist Ouyang, there may be a treasure house of the demon clan here. How about our cooperation?" Gongsun Yue said with a smile.

Ouyang Zhenting nodded and agreed without thinking: "No problem, there are many restrictions here, and there are eighth-level monsters. Our cooperation will be smoother!"

If they had met at the beginning, they would not be so happy about cooperation.

Hearing is false, seeing is true. They all realized the danger of this place. More than half of the tribesmen were killed or injured, and the manpower was far from enough. It was better to cooperate. With two Mahayana monks leading the team, even if they encountered eighth-level monsters, they could deal with it calmly!

The two families discussed and sent two tribesmen to explore the mountain. The rest were divided into several teams to be alert to the surroundings to prevent sudden attacks by monsters!

...

In a barren mountain range, a violent explosion sounded, and the earth shook.

An angry roar sounded, and a gray figure flew out of the mountain range. It was a powerful monster.

But before it flew far, a sword light shot out and cut it down in an instant.

The monster fell heavily to the ground, and smoke and dust rolled.

A flash of white light appeared, and Jiang Li appeared next to the corpse of the monster. Her face was a little pale, and there were a few bloodstains on her white dress, looking exhausted.

Her luck was not good enough. Not only did she not meet Wang Hao, but she also did not meet anyone from the Ouyang family. She was teleported alone to a nest of monster insects!

After finally breaking out of the siege, she encountered a difficult restriction and was trapped in it.

After she had exhausted all her strength to escape, she encountered a monster that was waiting for her.

Fortunately, she was not the real Ouyang Mingyue. Her magical powers far exceeded those of the cultivators of the same level, and she had countless treasures on her body. This is how she managed to kill without any danger. If it were any other combined cultivator, she would probably have died long ago!

There were roars of beasts from the depths of the mountains, and a black cloud pressed over at an extremely fast speed.

Jiang Li frowned slightly, snorted coldly, and turned into a white escape light, breaking through the air and leaving in an instant, at an extremely fast speed!

The dark clouds pressed over, and it turned out to be a group of black bats, staring at Jiang Li and chasing after her.

...

A black grassland, a huge lake with an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles, the lake water was black, and a group of unknown magical beasts that looked like elks were playing by the lake!

Two rays of light flashed across the sky and stopped somewhere by the lake. They were Wang Hao and Ao Yunguang!

The two were pale, very embarrassed, and looked miserable!

"It should be safe here. The highest of those magical beasts is only the sixth-grade upper grade. There should be no powerful magical beasts around," Ao Yunguang said after taking a breath!

One of them resisted the eighth-grade middle-grade magical beast, and the other went through many restrictions to get treasures. It was not easy. If one of them made a mistake, it might lead to failure.

"Take a look, is this Ningxian grass?" Wang Hao took out a jade box and threw it to Ao Yunguang.

Ao Yunguang tore open the sealing talisman, opened the jade box, and a look of joy instantly appeared on his face.

"Yes, it is Ningxian Grass. Although I have never seen Ningxian Grass, I cannot be mistaken for this special fragrance. It is said that there is a trace of immortal essence in the immortal medicine, which leads to a unique fragrance, different from spiritual medicine."

Ao Yunguang said with certainty. The True Dragon Clan occupied a large area with rich resources. He had found many immortal medicines and he had seen relevant records!

"That's good. Finally, it's not in vain. You rest nearby first. I have some things to deal with," Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where are you going?" Ao Yunguang said in astonishment. They had just escaped from the tiger's den and their mana was almost exhausted. What did Wang Hao want to do at this time?

"Not going anywhere. In addition to the Ningxian grass, I also picked some other spiritual medicines and prepared to sort them out," Wang Hao explained. The spiritual medicines he picked were sorted by Ji Xiaotang and others, but the spiritual medicines picked by the Stone Clan monks had not been collected yet. The spiritual medicines in the spiritual medicine garden are of sufficient age and high quality, but there are many spiritual medicines outside, and there may be surprises.

"Oh, so that's the case. Then you go, I'll watch here!"

Ao Yunguang nodded, closed the jade box, and handed it over.

"This Ningxian grass is yours. Take it. I said that as long as you do things sincerely, I will not treat you unfairly," and then Wang Hao flashed into the Qiankun Cave Heaven.

Ao Yunguang was stunned for a moment, his eyes changed, and finally smiled, muttering to himself: "Although my vigilance has not disappeared, it is much better than before."

After that, he walked to the angle between the two boulders, sat cross-legged, swallowed a pill, and closed his eyes to regulate his breath.

Wang Hao first came to a hall, where Ji Xiaotang, Wang Linger and others were. In front of them was a table that was 100 feet long and 10 feet wide, with densely packed jade boxes and wooden boxes on it.

There were also many spiritual medicines placed on one side of the table, which had not been sorted out in time.

Ji Xiaotang and Wang Linger were holding spiritual medicines in their hands, unable to hide their joy. Qu Shuang was sitting aside, holding a jade pen, registering.

"Husband, what's wrong with you? Did you encounter a strong enemy?" Seeing Wang Hao's embarrassed look, Ji Xiaotang's expression changed, and she threw the spiritual medicine in her hand aside, walked over quickly, and asked Wang Hao with concern while holding his hand.

"I'm fine, but my mana was over-consumed. How is the sorting going?"

Wang Hao waved his hand and sat down on a chair.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Qu Shuang said softly, "Senior Wang, this time we have a huge harvest. As far as we have sorted out so far, there are three top-grade spiritual medicines that are over 100,000 years old, 16 that are over 50,000 years old, 108 that are over 30,000 years old, and 280 that are over 10,000 years old. If we finish sorting them all, the number can at least double!"