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495 Great Witch Essence and Blood

495 Great Witch Spirit Blood

The effects of the Xianglong Pill are different from that of Nirvana Pill, but the two are comparable in value. The most important thing is that the Xianglong Pill can also help monks break through barriers.

Even like Nirvana Pill, if an ordinary monk obtains these two divine pills, they will not be sold at all, but will be kept for use when they impact the tribulation realm.

The senior brother who had betrayed the spirit pill before obviously lacked the spirit stone, otherwise he could stay this Nirvana pill, and he would have a greater chance of success in the future to reach the tribulation level.

"When will the next competition for the sect take action?"

Ye Feng's eyes lit up when he heard this. Since he couldn't get the Nirvana Pill, he could not afford to buy other magic pills on the night market. He naturally couldn't find this auspicious dragon pill.

Although Ye Feng wants to be low-key, if his cultivation level cannot move forward, low-key will lose its meaning. Moreover, Ye Feng knows very well that sometimes Zhang Yang is actually another kind of low-key.

So Ye Feng immediately came to the talking monk and asked. Many other three generations of monks also had ideas about the Xianglong Pill and questioned them one after another. These monks were not like Ye Feng. Most of them knew when there would be a sect competition, but they didn't know what specific rewards would be for this sect competition.

The cultivator who was asked was very proud of his experience and immediately talked endlessly. It turned out that this cultivator was the parent-child of a second-generation cultivator in power, so he knew some inside information and learned in advance what specific rewards would be given to this sect competition.

Ye Feng quickly learned while listening that the Zhentian Sect only holds a sect competition every hundred years. After all, the monks of Zhentian Sect are all highly cultivated, and even the four generations of disciples have more than one thousand years of life, and as for the three generations of cultivators in the combined realm, they have more than three thousand years of life.

In addition, once a high-level monk goes into seclusion, it is not surprising that it takes decades, hundreds of years, so it is very reasonable to hold a sect competition in a hundred years.

However, Ye Feng couldn't wait for a hundred years, because within a hundred years he had to collect the Yellow Emperor's Divine Sword and reseal the space-time channel deep in the Xuanhuang Star Broken Soul Mountains.

Fortunately, Ye Feng was lucky. The last century-old competition happened to be a year later. In addition, in order to cultivate more elite monks and mobilize the enthusiasm of monks to practice and participate in the competition, the rewards for this sect competition are very rich, not only the auspicious dragon pill, but also various cultivation items such as other spiritual treasure pills.

Of course, these rewards are given to the winner. If any monk who participates in the sect competition is at the bottom, he will be expelled from the sect twice in a row. It is okay not to participate in the sect competition, but he will also be regarded as the sect competition as the bottom, so if he does not participate in the sect competition twice in a row, he will also be eliminated.

After Ye Feng learned this information, he immediately decided to participate in the sect competition a year later and try his best to get some good rankings in order to get better rewards.

As for this year, Ye Feng planned to refine puppets and comprehend some of the cultivation experiences taught by the Yan Emperor's Divine Sword.

At the same time, Ye Feng can also listen to the preaching of the monks who have passed through tribulation, and often observe the stone tablets. This mutual confirmation will be improved, both the realm of heaven and the art of sword control.

In addition, although Ye Feng's magic power cannot be increased, it will be more complete and stable, which will be of great benefit to future cultivation.

So Ye Feng visited the night market, bought some elixirs for monks such as Li Muer, and then returned to the mountain cave. However, the days that followed were not as dull as Ye Feng imagined.

One morning a month later, Ye Feng suddenly received a message from the sect, asking him to go to the Disciple Affairs Hall to serve as an elder, a second-generation tribulation cultivator, who said that the sect had a task to hand over to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was very curious, but in an instant he thought of the Lord of Zhentian and immediately began to suspect that this matter had something to do with the Lord of Zhentian City, which was likely to be a trap.

Although Ye Feng was just a guess and there was no evidence, Ye Feng still felt that it was better to be careful, so while rushing to the affairs hall, he became vigilant again.

"You are Ye Feng? Yes, you are worthy of being an elite monk who stood out among the countless casual cultivators in Zhentian City!" A moment later, in a room deep in the affairs hall, on a quaint black jade master chair, a tall and thin old man with white clothes and white hair and fairy-like appearance, with a kind face and a kind tone.

As for Ye Feng, he was standing at the old man's lower head without being humble and arrogant, waiting for the old man's instructions to summon him this time.

"Uncle Master's praise is too much. The disciples are ashamed of it. There are many masters of the sect, hiding dragons and lying tigers. The disciples are just unknown people." Ye Feng smiled slightly.

If other monks were praised by the elders of the sect, they would definitely be proud and even forgetful. Even if they try to remain humble on the surface, there would be unrestrained joy in their eyes and they would even relax their vigilance. However, Ye Feng was even more sure that this task was not simple at this time.

There is only one reason why the elder praised him now. That is, the elder will hand him over a rather difficult and dangerous task.

After all, although Ye Feng thought he was indeed not an ordinary person, he did not think that this white-haired elder whom he had never met could see his extraordinaryness.

You should know that even in Zhentian City, Ye Feng did not attract much attention. The only thing that made Ye Feng show some popularity were his two challenges and the puppet beast.

However, these should not be anything in the eyes of monks in the tribulation realm. Even the other monks in Zhentian City have almost forgotten Ye Feng now.

What's more, after entering Zhentian Sect, Ye Feng was even more low-key. He chose the "poor" mountain peak as the cave, and never participated in the competition for the mountain cave, and never left the house for a month. The only night to visit the night market was the first night after entering. Ye Feng didn't think that a monk like him would be an elite monk in the eyes of the elder of Zhentian Sect.

"Yes, I'm not proud to receive praise, not even a trace of joy. I'm more sure that you are a talented person. What's more, the facts have proved that every monk who entered the sect from Zhentian City is not an ordinary person." A trace of surprise and regret flashed deep in the eyes of the white-haired elder, and his attitude became more and more kind.

"Uncle Master summoned his disciples, probably not just to praise them, right?" Ye Feng was too lazy to be hypocritical and humble, smiled slightly, and said directly.

"Okay, please feel free. I like straightforward people the most. In fact, this time I summon you for a big deal. You are the most suitable candidate to solve this problem. After completing this matter, I can make an exception to accept you as a disciple. Do you have any opinions?" The white-haired elder was slightly stunned and said with a laugh.

"The disciples naturally have no objection to the sect's instructions. But let's forget about getting a master, because this is an exception. It's really a problem for the uncle to make an exception." Ye Feng said without hesitation.

In fact, Ye Feng was secretly scolding the elder for being cunning and cunning. He didn't even say the content of the mission, but asked him directly whether he would like to be willing. As for the apprenticeship, Ye Feng was even less interested, because the white-haired elder was too hypocritical first. Secondly, although this white-haired elder was a second-generation cultivator, he only had the first level of cultivation to overcome the tribulation, and Ye Feng didn't even look at him.

After all, Ye Feng is now the peak monk in the late stage of fusion, and he is still sure to become a monk in the Great Perfection of fusion within a few years, or even a cultivator in the realm of chasm. Naturally, he will not worship a monk whose cultivation level will soon be caught up with him.

In addition, Ye Feng has also seen that the elder was not really accepting disciples. The reason why he said this was just to seduce Ye Feng so that Ye Feng would not doubt his evil motives.

Even if Ye Feng completes the mission in the future and becomes the elder's disciple, the elder will not really teach him how to treat him, and will even use it to frame him.

However, Ye Feng was able to refuse to become a disciple, but he could not refuse the mission. As he said, as a cultivator of Zhentian Sect, he had no right to choose, unless he planned to leave Zhentian Sect now.

"Damn it, I just said casually. In fact, there was no trouble in accepting him as a disciple. Unexpectedly, he cleverly seized the word "exception" and turned it off. Could it be that he had begun to doubt my husband's motive? It's impossible. He didn't even know who I am, and it was even more impossible to know that I and the Lord of Zhentian were good fellow disciples. On the surface, he asked him to go on a mission, but in fact he wanted him to die. If he was willing to take me as his teacher, even if he had luck to complete the task, he would not be able to escape my husband's palm. However, it doesn't matter if he refused to take me as his teacher, because he wouldn't have the chance to come back alive this time!"

The white-haired elder cursed viciously in his heart, but on the surface he still smiled. Even Ye Feng could not see any obvious flaws.

"That's good, but to welcome you to become a disciple at any time. As for this mission, it is to track down a stolen treasure. We have received reliable information that we know that this treasure was probably stolen by the Qingyun Sword Sect monks, so we plan to let you sneak into the Qingyun Sword Sect for investigation." The white-haired elder quickly calmed down and said seriously.

"What kind of treasure is it?" Ye Feng said calmly.

To resolve the crisis, we can only find a way to solve the problem by understanding the relevant situation of this mission. Even if the information provided by the white-haired elder may be fake, it can reflect some problems, which is better than knowing nothing. After all, the only way Ye Feng can get relevant information now is to ask the elder.

"This treasure is called the Great Witch's Essence and Blood. Its value is immeasurable. It can greatly improve the physical and spiritual soul of the monk, especially increase the life span of the monk. It is one of the important treasures collected by this sect. Therefore, you must find the treasure back this time. You cannot make any mistakes, and you cannot disclose this matter to outsiders at will." The white-haired elder said with some fiery eyes.

"What? The essence and blood of the great witch? This sect actually has such a treasure?" Ye Feng was shocked when he heard this. You must know that the great witch can be as powerful as an immortal. Especially the great witch's body is powerful and claims to be immortal. Moreover, the essence and blood are not ordinary blood, but blood essence, and its value is naturally extremely high.

It can be said that even ordinary people can obtain this essence and blood, as long as they have the means to absorb and refine it and withstand the strong power contained in it, they can directly become a fusion Great Perfection cultivator. Cultivators like Ye Feng can use the great witch essence and blood to improve their cultivation and even impact the realm of tribulation.

If such a piece of essence and blood is used to refine elixirs, it can be refined into many, with a value greater than that of Nirvana Pill. The magical pill of the Xianglong Pill greatly enhances the strength of the entire sect and creates many elite cultivators. Therefore, even the largest sect in the cultivation world like Zhentian Sect, they regard this great witch essence and blood as a treasure of the sect.

"If I can get this great witch blood, let alone the great perfection of the fusion, it will not be a problem to even reach the realm of tribulation. However, does this great witch blood exist or not, is it really stolen, is it really in the Qingyun Sword Sect? These are all unknown numbers, and it is even more difficult for me to get it, so it is still the right way to find a way to complete this task." Ye Feng thought to himself.

"Of course it's true. This sect's treasures are far more important than you think. However, these are not secrets that you can access now. Fortunately, as long as you complete this task, you will definitely receive a heavy reward from the sect, and you may not be able to reach the level of knowing the secrets in the future." The white-haired elder smiled.

"This kind of treasure should be hidden very strictly, how could it be stolen by the cultivators of the Qingyun Sword Sect? Also, if the thief of the Qingyun Sword Sect uses this great witch's essence and blood, how can we find it back?" Ye Feng nodded slightly, not caring about the arrogance contained in the smile of the white-haired elder, and continued to ask.

"In order to steal this treasure, Qingyun Sword Sect arranged the undercover agent carefully in this sect. It was this undercover who stole the blood of the great witch. The undercover agent was named Xiao Lingyun. If you get started earlier, you will know his situation. As for the blood of the great witch, if you want to use it, you must refine it into a spiritual pill, otherwise even a cultivator in the Mahayana realm will not be able to refine it. Another medicinal material needed to refine the spiritual pill is the rare seven-leaf purple spiritual pill ginseng that has been ten thousand years old. This kind of spiritual object has been extinct at present, and even our Zhentian Sect does not have it, so it is naturally difficult to get it. However, Qingyun Sword Sect has been planning for a long time. Since it has taken action to steal the blood of the great witch, it may not have been prepared. So you must hurry up." The white-haired elder said in a heartache.

"Xiao Lingyun, the Seven-Leaf Purple Spirit Treasure Ginseng, the disciples have recorded it. Even if they have prepared the Seven-Leaf Purple Spirit Treasure Ginseng, the disciples will definitely bring it back to the sect before the Great Witch's essence and blood are refined into a spirit pill." Ye Feng swore faithfully, but in fact he was already thinking about what way of retreat to choose if the mission failed.

"That's good. If you complete the task this time, the sect will give you a great reward. Originally, I mean to ask you to be a teacher. Since you refuse, this sect will give you another reward, whether it is a spiritual treasure or a spiritual elixir or a spirit stone." The white-haired elder said happily.

Ye Feng couldn't help but curse when he heard this. It turned out that the white-haired elder was ready. Even if he completed the task, the white-haired elder could still use the recruitment of disciples to embezzle his reward. Fortunately, he wisely rejected the white-haired elder before.

"What are the specific rewards? Is there a Nirvana Pill, or auspicious dragon pill? If you choose a spiritual treasure, is there a top-quality spiritual treasure?" Ye Feng said excitedly. The white-haired elder was vague, but he had to ask clearly to prevent the white-haired elder from being corrupt, or temporarily changing his mind.

A hint of anger flashed in the white-haired elder's eyes. He wanted to continue to be perfunctory, but then he thought, this time, Ye Feng had gone but never returned, so it would be fine if he told him.

So the white-haired elder replied with a smile and said, "The reward for this mission is not fixed, it mainly depends on how much you complete it. If you find out the news, there will be a reward. If you kill the sect traitor, Xiao Lingyun, an additional reward will be added. Of course, if you capture it alive, there will be more rewards. And if you can retrieve all the blood of the great witch for the sect, what is the Nirvana Pill?"

After saying that, the white-haired elder took out a jade slip and threw it to Ye Feng, and said, "The specific rewards and tasks are related to some situations. There are signs in this jade slip that you can go back and study slowly. However, you must set out within three days and arrive at the Qingyun Sword Sect's territory. This sect will have an undercover monk in the Qingyun Sword Sect to pick you up. Also, this is a thousand heavenly-grade spirit stones, which are funding from the sect. You can use them to buy some spiritual treasures and so on to make more preparations for this mission."

"Thank you, my uncle, thank you for the sect. This time, the disciples will do their best to recover the treasures for the sect." Ye Feng took out his divine thoughts, quickly looked at the contents in the jade slip, and then happily took the heavenly-grade spirit stone, and said with excitement.

On the surface, Ye Feng was loyal to the sect and was full of confidence in this mission, but in fact, Ye Feng cursed in his heart that he had to be introverted even if he had to be introverted. This was actually monitoring him. Even if someone monitored him, even if he had obtained the blood of the Great Witch, even if he was not short of the Seven-Leaf Purple Spirit Treasure Ginseng and the alchemy formula, it would be impossible to keep it for himself.

However, the funding for these thousand heavenly-grade spirit stones did surprise Ye Feng a little. Of course, Ye Feng knew that these thousand heavenly-grade spirit stones were the number specified by the sect, and this was clearly recorded in the jade slip, so since the white-haired elder had handed over the jade slip, it was impossible to embezzle him.

"By the way, I would like to remind you that Xiao Lingyun has extremely high cultivation and has reached the first level of tribulation. Although he has been injured by the masters of this sect, he still cannot be underestimated. Moreover, he has a party in the Qingyun Sword Sect, so you must be more careful and it is best not to expose your identity. Even if you have an identity exposed, don't expose your intentions. After all, our Zhentian Sect and the Qingyun Sword Sect are still friendly on the surface. Also, you must rush back as soon as possible this time, otherwise you will miss this sect competition. At that time, it is equivalent to your ranking at the bottom of this competition, and you will not be able to stay in the sect once again. Okay, I have said everything I should say, and it depends on you next. I wish you a smooth journey to success!" The white-haired elder looked at Ye Feng meaningfully and smiled.

"Don't worry, uncle, I will definitely give you a surprise!" Ye Feng looked at the white-haired elder with a meaningful meaning and said with a smile.

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