Bi Fangniao flapped its wings, circled several times in the void, and then suddenly stopped, floating so lightly in the center of the cave. The aura on its body suddenly became fierce. At this time, it showed It comes as a great demon in the immortal realm.
Buzz!
Bi Fangniao opened his mouth and spat out, and a mottled green cauldron appeared.
Spiritual light, medicinal fragrance, colorful clouds, divine rainbow, and all kinds of strange phenomena appeared.
Wang Qian only felt a powerful air flow in front of him. He took several steps back and looked at the sudden appearance of the divine furnace with horrified eyes.
On the green cauldron, mysterious scrolls are carved, including birds, beasts, insects, fish, and the shadows of billions of elixirs and divine herbs, which are constantly flickering and flowing.
Simple, vicissitudes of life, mysterious.
"What kind of cauldron is this? Do you have such a good treasure?"
Wang Gan swallowed his saliva and asked in surprise.
"Hmph, do you think my old man has spent all these years in vain? Do you still have any means?"
Bi Fangniao looked at Wang Gan's red eyes, and a joyful emotion arose in his heart. The palm-sized bird body swayed triumphantly in front of Wang Gan.
"My divine furnace is a semi-immortal weapon. As long as it survives another treasure tribulation, spiritual wisdom will be completely born, the soul of the weapon will be formed, and it will turn into an immortal weapon."
The old bird's words made Wang Qian's mind buzz. What is the concept of a semi-immortal weapon? Wang Qian didn't know. He had never thought that he could see a magic weapon that was infinitely close to an immortal weapon so quickly.
He was secretly angry in his heart. This old bird had indeed lived long enough to be able to obtain such a semi-immortal weapon, which made him extremely envious and jealous.
Bi Fang's divine furnace is called the Feathering Immortal Furnace. This shows how ambitious this guy is, and he is directly aiming to become an immortal.
"With this divine furnace in hand, refining a Nirvana Pill is no small feat!"
Bi Fangniao was very proud. Looking at the divine furnace in front of him, he was very satisfied. A semi-immortal weapon, this was not something that ordinary people could possess.
call!
A strong sound of wind came from outside the cave. Wang Qian and Bi Fang Laoniao's senses were so keen that their faces suddenly darkened.
"Who is it? You disturbed my old man from admiring the Feathering Immortal Furnace. This is simply unforgivable!"
Spiritual storm, the angry Old Bird Bi Fang directly set off a spiritual storm. The powerful soul power penetrated the cave and instantly detected the situation outside.
"Boy Wang Gan, it seems something has happened. The elixir will be refined later. I want to see first who is so ignorant to disturb me!"
Bi Fang is also a great demon in the immortal realm. He is the only exception in Wang Qian and Yan Yuese. Even Yunshan, if it weren't for the fact that he is Wang Qian's master, how could he come to help with the refining? Nirvana Pill, and also took out the Feathering Immortal Furnace from the bottom of the box.
In anger, this old bird became extremely majestic, and its whole body began to faintly burn with green flames. The fire was pure green. Once the flames turned green, it meant that the temperature inside them reached an unimaginable level.
The king among birds, the emperor among monsters!
Yunling Peak welcomed a group of uninvited guests.
A group of people in green clothes descended from the sky, with a blood-red word "Xing" embroidered on their chest clothes, showing their identities as disciples of the Qingyun Sect's Punishment Hall.
The leader of these people is none other than Jiang Zichen.
After he had discussed it with Jiang Hai last night, he gathered his men at dawn and attacked Yunling Peak.
They were arrogant and looked around, with a strong sense of arrogance exuding from these people.
"Elder Yunshan, junior Jiang Zichen, you are so polite!"
He cupped his hands calmly, and Jiang Zichen said he was polite, but in fact he was arrogant and had no meaning at all.
"Jiang Zichen? Why did you come to my Yunling Peak? And you brought so many disciples from the Punishment Hall? Even if someone here breaks the rules, it should be the people from the Law Enforcement Hall who come, and then after the trial, it is the turn of punishment
Do you want to take action?"
Yunshan's face was ugly and extremely gloomy.
Today was supposed to be for him to refine the Nirvana Pill and then regenerate his severed limbs. Needless to say, people like Jiang Zichen didn't have any good intentions when they came.
And what Yunshan said is very correct. In Qingyun Sect, there are actually two departments in charge of the rules and regulations, one is the law enforcement hall and the other is the punishment hall. The law enforcement elder is Yu Taixu, and the punishment elder is Jiang Hai.
The Law Enforcement Hall is responsible for summoning and arresting disciples who violate the sect rules, while the Punishment Hall is the department responsible for punishing disciples who violate the sect rules.
Since the responsibilities are different, naturally one cannot mess around. Everything must follow the rules. This is not only the case in the secular world, but even in the cultivation sect, the rules cannot be messed up.
Just like Yun Shan said, if someone in Yunling Peak violates the sect rules, it will be the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall who come to question or arrest first, but not the Punishment Hall. Once the Punishment Hall is alerted, it means that they have already
Punishment proceedings have entered.
"Elder Yunshan, I came here today under the order of Elder Punishment. I heard that your disciples have obtained the Immortal Grass. This is the legendary sacred grass that can extend life for two hundred years. I believe you are not aware of this kind of grass.
The valuable sacred grass must be contributed to the sect. Many elders are dying. If they can get an immortal grass, they are likely to break through the limit and become the ancestors of the immortal realm. They are all important to our Qingyun Sect.
It is very important. Therefore, it is better to hand over the Immortal Grass to the sect. Don’t worry, this magical grass is powerful and a first-class contribution. The sect’s contribution points are astronomical.”
Jiang Zichen held his hands empty and spoke forcefully, as if he had everything under control.
"Jiang Zichen, what did you say? You want me to hand over the Immortal Grass to the sect?"
Wang Qian appeared. He took one step forward and arrived three meters in front of Jiang Zichen. A pair of eyes, vaguely revealing a green light, looked sharply at this arrogant young man.
Wang Qian was really angry. He was not blind to what was happening outside the window. He still knew the rules of the Qingyun Sect very well. Whatever treasures the disciples of the sect obtained were usually voluntarily contributed to the sect in exchange for contribution points.
, he has never heard of the idea of forced contribution. This is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world. If it were done this way, the Qingyun Sect would have lost its people long ago, and it would not have existed for such a long time.
"You are Wang Qian, very good. You can get the Immortal Grass this time, which is a great contribution to the sect. Don't worry, I will definitely report it to the top of the sect and give you huge rewards, contribution points, magic weapons, spiritual stones, and elixirs."
How about getting whatever medicine you want? This kind of treatment is not something ordinary people can get."
Jiang Zichen ignored Wang Qian's sharp gaze. Instead, he raised his eyelids and said, "I treat you very well."
"Haha, Jiang Zichen, you probably feel a little too good about yourself. I got the Immortal Grass, which is to reconnect my master's amputated limbs. As for the sect's contribution, I really don't pay attention to it, and I I have never heard that disciples of a sect should hand over all their personal income to the sect. Even if the master is standing here today, he cannot force me to hand over the Immortal Grass!"
Wang Qian sneered and looked at Jiang Zichen with disdain.
"Huh? Wang Qian, what are you saying? Did you get a magical object like the Immortal Grass and not think about handing it over to the sect to make a great contribution, but only have your eyes in your eyes? What do you mean? I Let me tell you, you have no overall perspective and are not loyal to the sect. Just by your words, I can take you away, enter the punishment hall, and accept the most severe punishment! Those who know the truth, please hand over the Immortal Grass immediately. , I can forgive you for what you just said, otherwise don’t blame me for being rude!"
Jiang Zichen's expression changed and his tone became cold.
"Oh? Have you seen Tuqiong Dagger? I will tell you clearly today that I have prepared to use the Immortal Grass to make elixirs and reattach my master's severed limbs. I will not give it to you. I will give up on this idea, and I I also want to see how powerful you are!"
Torn apart, completely torn apart, what is Wang Gan's character like? He is decisive in killing and being bullied, yet he still swallows his anger. That is definitely not his approach.
The punishment hall, or Jiang Zichen's actions today, has offended Wang Qian, and he will never let it go.