"Are there ancient ruins in Dazhu Mountain?" Ye Mo asked silently after a long while.
The sharp-mouthed and monkey-cheeked Foundation Establishment monk was also stunned for a moment. It took him a while to recover, and he said with some uncertainty: "It turns out that my friend didn't come here because of the ruins, but there are indeed ruins in Dazhu Mountain..."
"Houjian, you are lying again." A slender and handsome male cultivator walked up to Ye Mo and clasped his fists and said, "This friend must have just arrived in Mangshan. Don't believe what Houjian says.
This guy is lying, there are so many relics."
When the sharp-mouthed Foundation Establishment Cultivator saw this handsome male cultivator, his expression immediately changed. He didn't even say hello to Ye Mo. He turned around and left, disappearing within a moment.
Ye Mo looked at this handsome male cultivator. He was also a Foundation Establishment cultivator, but the ruins were that of a Foundation Establishment Perfection cultivator. He looked very discerning and sincere. However, Ye Mo felt that his words were not as true as that of the monkey tip.
There's no reason, it's just a feeling.
"This must be the first time for my friend to come to Mangshan Town, right? Duan Yitai has been in Mangshan for a while. The guy just now is called Houjian, and he specializes in deceiving monks from other places. You don't need to believe him, my friend." Duan Yitai said in a gentle tone, his face
With a smile, people will feel that it is much more sincere than Houjian.
Ye Mo clasped his fists and asked, "Brother Duan, are there any ancient ruins in this Dazhu Mountain?"
Duan Yitai smiled slightly and said: "I can't say that Houjian is completely lying to you. Everyone knows the ancient ruins of Dazhu Mountain, but it's not now, but what happened ten years ago. Ten years ago, in Dazhu Mountain
When the ancient ruins were revealed, many monks came to explore the ruins. Later, more and more monks came here to look for the ruins, and finally a small city was formed, and Mangshan Town was established at that time."
"If that's the case, why do you say it's a lie?" Ye Mo asked doubtfully.
Duan Yitai shook his head and said: "Because the ruins are not real. Six years ago, those who were looking for the ruins finally found a huge lava pool. Almost all the monks thought it was the entrance to the ruins. As a result, the lava pool suddenly
After the explosion, none of the monks returned. Tens of thousands of monks died at that time. Even now, the remains of some magic weapons can be found outside the explosion of the magma pool. Some monks with better luck can even find them.
A storage ring belonging to a master of the Golden Core."
Ye Mo frowned, thinking that maybe Jin Zhiheng's grandfather was deceived and came to this place that was not a ruin at all, and died in the lava pool.
Duan Yitai explained on his own: "After the magma pool erupted, many experts came to check, and even a monk who transformed into a real person came, but nothing was found. At first, some people came here to look for the dead monk's magic weapon.
and rings, and then the number of people gradually decreased.”
It turns out that this is the case. Ye Mo finally understood why Mangshan Town was so well-constructed but there were only a few people there. However, there was a lack of spiritual energy here and it really didn't look like a place with the 'Medicine King's Spirit Vein'.
Ye Mo was sure that Duan Yitai's words did not lie to him, because he could ask others these words at any time.
Just when Ye Mo was about to leave, Duan Yitai stopped Ye Mo with a smile and said: "Although the ancient ruins of Dazhu Mountain are fake, there are good things not far from Dazhu Mountain on the periphery of Dazhu Mountain.
thing."
Seeing Ye Mo stop and listen to his words, Duan Yitai said calmly: "This is not the place to talk. My friend, please come with me."
Ye Mo, a monk at the fifth level of Nascent Soul, was certainly not afraid of what Duan Yitai would do to him, so he followed him directly without even asking.
Duan Yitai was very satisfied with Ye Mo's attitude. The two of them didn't go far before they came to a small wooden building with a very luxurious appearance. Moreover, there was a good spirit gathering array outside the small building. It can be said that this
The small building is considered a good building in Mangshan Town.
After entering and going downstairs, Ye Mo realized that this was a Spirit Breathing Building, where many monks were resting and even talking. Several foundation-building monks were even talking loudly about the Dan City Dan King Competition a few days ago.
Ye Mo and Duan Yitai slowly went upstairs while listening attentively.
"Brother Hong, is that King Ye Dan you are talking about really that powerful?" A middle-aged female cultivator with a scar on her face couldn't help but ask after hearing the thin old man's boast.
The thin old man who was still boasting glanced at the middle-aged female cultivator with disdain, and unconsciously raised his voice and said: "Not only is he awesome, everyone at the time thought he was just a seventh-grade spiritual alchemist, and he didn't even have a strange fire."
He didn't even have Dan Fire, but he just overturned all the Dan Kings in the first and second rounds and won the first place. At the level of Twelve Dan Kings, he even used the strange fire 'Purple Sunflower Fire', and won the first place all the way.
When it comes to killing him, no other Alchemy King can compare to him. Even the Half-Immortal Alchemy King is not as good as him and will be challenged by him."
"How come I heard that there is another Alchemy King named Jiu Gan? It seems to be no worse than that Alchemy King Ye?" Another monk next to him interjected.
The skinny old man's expression was even more wonderful, "Yes, Na Jiu Gan is also a ruthless person. He pretends to be a ninth-level spiritual alchemist, but in fact he is a sixth-level alchemy master. At the tenth-level alchemy king level, he even used Sky Fire.
'A purple flame'..."
Hearing the old man talking about 'a purple flame', many monks were secretly dumbfounded. Apparently they had only heard of this kind of flame and had never seen it before.
The old man was even more vomiting, "But at this moment, the seventh-grade pill king Ye Mo stretched out his hand and sacrificed a flame. You know what kind of flame it is..."
"What kind of flame is it?" Several monks who were fascinated by what they heard asked subconsciously. "
"Hey, it's also a heavenly fire, called 'Mist Lotus Heart Fire', and its color is darker than 'A Purple Flame'. As a result, King Ye Dan used 'Mist Lotus Heart Fire' to refine a heaven-level seventh-grade elixir, but Jiu Qian failed.
end."
When the thin old man said this, the monks in the room sighed.
"Brother Hong, how do you know so clearly?" Another monk asked.
The thin old man raised his eyebrows proudly and said, "Because I have been to see the Dan King Competition. When we were closest, the distance between me and King Ye Dan was only a few feet."
At this time, the scar-faced female cultivator suddenly stood up and said tremblingly: "Brother Hong, you just said that King Ye Dan is called Ye Mo? Is it really called Ye Mo?"
The thin old man said disdainfully: "It must be called Ye Mo. His alias was Luo Xiaomo. Later he admitted that his name was Ye Mo, and he also had a city of his own called Black Moon City. How could I lie? I went to Dan City at that time.
There are many people watching the Dan King Competition. If you don’t believe me, go and ask, am I, Hong Ba Gong, a liar?”
The scarred-faced female cultivator looked excited and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Hong, can you give me a portrait of King Ye Dan, and I will give you the spirit stone."
Ye Mo glanced at the excited female cultivator with his spiritual consciousness doubtfully. He didn't think that he, a Dan King who had nothing to do with her, would cause her to be so excited. Monks in the world of cultivation are generally rational. This female cultivator
I have never seen myself, how can I admire myself so much?
Ye Mo paid careful attention to the female cultivator and found that he had never seen her before and had never known her before. He didn't know why the female cultivator was so excited when he heard his name. Just when Ye Mo still wanted to pay attention, Duan Yitai had already said
Ye Mo said: "Friend, we are already here, right here."
After opening the door, Ye Mo found that there were already two monks in the room, both of whom were foundation-building practitioners. One of them was actually a monk, and the other was of medium build, with short hair, and was wearing a black monk's uniform.
As soon as Duan Yitai brought Ye Mo in, he said to Ye Mo: "These two are Lu Xi and Li Jilei." After that, he said to the two people in the room: "The ones who came with me are..."
Ye Mo didn't wait for Duan Yitai to finish speaking, then he clasped his fists and said, "My name is Ning Xiaoma, I've met a few of you." Ye Mo was sure that these people didn't know Ning Xiaoma's name either.
Duan Yitai waited for Ye Mo to sit down and said directly: "Since everyone knows each other, I will tell you directly. Brother Ning, there is a swamp outside Dazhu Mountain called Zhuhe Swamp. I wonder if Brother Ning has heard of it.
?”
Ye Mo shook his head. He had indeed never heard of the Casting River Swamp, and he didn't know what Duan Yitai meant by mentioning the Casting River Swamp.
"Brother Li, please tell me, you discovered that." Duan Yitai said to the short-haired man in a black monk's uniform.
Ye Mo guessed that this person was Li Jilei, whom Duan Yitai introduced just now. He came here to find the Medicine King's spiritual veins, but he was not familiar with Dazhu Mountain at all. It would be a good thing to listen to the introductions of these people.
Li Jilei nodded and said: "Half a month ago, a few friends and I went to Dazhu Mountain to look for the remains of magic weapons, but we smelled a scent. I am sure that it was the scent of medicine, definitely the scent of medicine. And this medicine
Just smelling the fragrance makes people feel relaxed and happy, it should be at least a level seven elixir."
Although it was not the first time to listen to Li Jilei's words, Duan Yitai and the monk named Lu Xi still listened with interest.
Li Jilei continued: "At that time, we were very excited and rushed to the place where the medicinal fragrance came out, only to find that it was inside the Zhuhe Swamp. But when we entered the Zhuhe Swamp, we alarmed a level five monster. I'm sure
It's a level five monster. Before any of us could take action, the monster was already enraged. As a result, two of my friends died in the Cast River Swamp, and I was the only one who escaped."
Speaking of this, Li Jilei glanced at Ye Mo subconsciously and found that Ye Mo was listening attentively. He even said a little excitedly: "After I came back, I invited a few more friends to come over, but there were no more friends.
Smelling that fragrance, several of my friends thought I was lying to them and evacuated one after another. But I stayed alone. After a few hours, I smelled the medicinal fragrance again, and it was the same as last time.
The aroma of the medicine is different. But the time is very short, only half a stick of incense."
At this time, Yitai intervened and said: "After hearing what Brother Li saw, we feel that there should be an ancient medicine garden. Not only is it very old, but it also contains a variety of medicinal materials."
Li Jilei nodded again and said: "Yes, I went to observe again in the next few days, and I concluded that there is always a fragrance of medicine coming out at noon. There is no scent at other times."
After Ye Mo waited for the others to finish talking, he suddenly asked: "Do you want me to go look for that spiritual medicine garden together?"
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