Chapter Eight hundred and Thirty-One: First Hearing of the Treasure Liquid
"This junior brother was born as a casual cultivator. Before joining the sect, he mainly practiced meditation and rarely walked in the world of cultivation. Is there any familiar comrades here?" Every move in the attic cannot be completely hidden from Pei Yicai.
Divine perception.
Of course, his trust in his brothers from the same sect is firm. After all, in the past hundreds of years, Zhao Shoushou has not done anything that harmed the interests of the sect.
The distance from Attic No. 112 to Fangshi was not too far. After a cup of tea, he had followed the instructions in the invitation and appeared at a shop called "Jiugui" that specialized in selling spiritual wine.
"I hope I can have a good harvest tonight, and I won't let Mr. Zhao go home disappointed," Zhao Shoushou murmured, putting on a specially made spiritual garment to block his spiritual exploration, and wearing a monkey face mask on his face.
Block it, and at the same time run the spell with all your strength to restrain your own aura.
On the surface, Zhao Shoushou looks like a walking soul, without any breath leaking out. No matter what the ultimate purpose of the invitation from the monks currently participating is, at the very least, the identity information must be kept 100% confidential.
It can be expected that this operation must have taken great risks and tried every means to achieve it from the three super large spirit stone mines.
Once the identity information is leaked, not only will the monks themselves suffer continuous blows, but if the city gate is on fire and Chi Yu is affected, the sect behind him will naturally also suffer certain punishments.
"Since Taoist friend has been invited, why don't you go into the shop and talk? Why bother walking outside the shop to observe?" A rough voice came into my ears.
"It seems that something is wrong. I unintentionally disturbed my fellow Taoist, so I went into the shop to talk about it. I also asked my fellow Taoist to wait for a while." Once you come, let it go.
Since the other party sincerely invited them to come, they probably didn't have any other intentions. At most, they were just taking advantage of each other. Whoever has the courage to come to the meeting is not an old fox?
Including Zhao Shoushou, all of them are masters who don't see rabbits and don't let go of hawks. What's more, they are still facing a group of monks who don't know each other and can't identify their identities. The level of vigilance in their hearts is unprecedentedly high.
When he stepped into the shop selling spiritual wine, he looked around and saw five monks sitting in different positions. The only thing in common was that they were using different methods to restrain their interest. They were all Yuanying.
Intermediate monk.
Zhao Shoushou's entry did not attract much attention. Each one of them adjusted their breath as steadily as a mountain. It must be that not all the monks who received the invitation have arrived yet.
It wasn't until an hour later that an impatient monk finally came forward to ask, looking at the organizer who was sitting on the main seat, looking at ease and not showing any signs of anxiety. At this time, a large number of people had gathered in the small shop.
Nine monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
"It took more than half an hour for us to arrive at the shortest time. What on earth did fellow Taoist invite us to come here for? Is it just to practice meditation here?" The identity of this monk has not been revealed at all.
"Fellow Taoist, please be patient. We originally invited ten of our fellow Taoists to come, but I think some of my fellow Taoists are cautious and are willing to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity." When the monk above the main seat said this, there was a trace of faintness on his face.
A look of pity and regret.
"We all have a sect behind us, and our main energy must be placed on competition every day. No matter what kind of great opportunity it is, it cannot have any impact on this. I would like to ask fellow Taoist to introduce it in detail.
How?" Another monk also stood up and asked.
"Fellow Taoists, please rest assured that this opportunity has existed for six thousand years. In every resource allocation meeting, there will be monks who will make huge profits from it. As long as you have enough courage, it will improve your practice.
It's obvious." The party inviter looked mysterious.
"Where does the opportunity lie, please tell me, fellow Taoist, please? It also allows us to be mentally prepared."
"Since you can come to participate in the resource allocation conference, there should be a strong sect behind you, so why did you invite me to come?"
"Besides opportunities, I think we should be more concerned about dangers."
The organizer had just finished speaking, and some impatient monks had already begun to raise issues they were concerned about, but Zhao Shoushou did not ask rashly.
"All fellow Taoists are thoughtful people, and naturally understand that only by hard work can you gain something. This opportunity lies in the three super large spiritual stone mines in the distance." The organizer did not explain in detail.
Not only Zhao Shoushou, but also the monks who came here should have made certain guesses before this. After all, in this small and unique world where three super-large spiritual mines emerged, they were the source of everything.
The organizer did not continue to explain too much. Instead, he handed over a jade slip with a general description of the goal of the trip.
"All the information that can be revealed before the action is in the jade slips. Fellow Taoists can study it slowly. Those who are interested in participating can come to gather according to the time and location above. If you are unwilling to participate, it is okay. Fellow Taoists, come and go.
Just as he finished speaking, a burst of black smoke rose, and the unidentified organizer disappeared without a trace.
Zhao Shoushou did not continue to stay here. He chose to leave immediately and was very cautious in the middle. Even though no trace was found in the spiritual sweep, he still changed the direction several times and stopped midway.
All his clothes were burned.
It is essential to be on guard against others. In the world of cultivation, there are endless mysterious spells and inheritances. If you are not careful, you may cause some unnecessary trouble.
Especially in the current situation, gains and risks are directly proportional. Once the identity is leaked, not only will there be more dangers in subsequent actions, but it will also have a negative impact on Peiling Sect.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, if I hadn't seen the jade slips with my own eyes, it would be really hard to believe that the formation guarding the super-large spirit stone mine is still in a weak stage. There is a certain chance that the spirit stone mine will produce fourth-level mid-grade garrison soil.
Zhao Shoushou couldn't help but be shocked when he suddenly heard about "Bao Ye".
The fourth-level mid-grade garrison earth treasure liquid is a rare mixed spiritual liquid with dual attributes of earth and water. It has an immeasurable effect on improving the cultivation level of monks practicing dual attributes of earth and water.
If this special spiritual liquid can be refined for a long time, it will also have an infiltration effect on the bottleneck of the late Yuanying stage during the cultivation process of the middle stage of Yuanying. This is the saying that a drop of water can penetrate a stone.
This effect may not be obvious, and the effect varies from person to person. Even so, this special kind of spiritual liquid can only be born in the super-large spirit stone veins, and it is undeniably attractive to the monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
Doubtful.
On weekdays, these spiritual liquids are naturally shared by the first-class sects and the royal family. There is no chance for third-class sects to get any allocation. Compared with these earth-defending treasure liquids, top-quality spiritual stones are nothing at all.