Chapter 33 Mysterious Immortal Realm, Extremely Variety of Seeds (1)
In the blink of an eye, three days flew by.
The sun is rising.
Chong Li quietly protected Jiang Tang. Seeing him open his eyes, he couldn't help but said happily: "Daddy!"
Jiang Tang smiled slightly and lowered his eyes to look at his palm.
It is indeed a reforged qualification.
It has only been three days, and it has already reached the realm of perfection in the sixth heaven.
Not only that, he also indirectly led to the cultivation of the Golden Body Art and the Immortal Gate Art - both of which helped him reach the peak of perfection from the realm of Dacheng.
So good.
Jiang Tang is determined to complete the second task.
Find a secret place and harvest a spiritual plant with the highest quality.
As for the remaining opportunity, you can divide it 30-70 with the sect - whatever you hand over depends on your own wishes. However, this time, you will get 70%, and the sect will take 30%.
However, most disciples will not be stingy - after all, the sect raised him and led him to practice. If he really hands over some trash, he will be feeding an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf and will be cast aside by the world.<
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Naturally, Jiang Tang would not hand it over casually.
He took out a map, looked at it carefully, and found that ten miles ahead, there was a wonderful place called the Mystic Realm of Xuanxian - it was controlled by a small sect, so he did not need to hand over the opportunity. p>
Without any hesitation, Jiang Tang quickly got up and rushed to that side.
For him now, ten miles is only half a day's journey if he runs hard enough.
After settling down, the mysterious realm of Xuanxian opened, and the disciples of various sects who were waiting here lined up to hand in their tokens and board the information, and entered one by one.
This was the first time Jiang Tang saw the stone gate with light waves.
Those disciples passed through the light waves in the stone gate and disappeared.
When he was next to Jiang Tang, he rubbed his hands excitedly and stepped into it.
The strong light immediately enveloped his entire body, and the wonderful feeling made Jiang Tang subconsciously close his eyes.
When I opened my eyes again, the scenery in all directions had changed and it had become a completely different world.
Jiang Tang clicked his tongue.
Is this the sudden change of world in the novel?
It's amazing.
Not forgetting the purpose of his trip, Jiang Tang quickly let go of his consciousness and looked around for the nearby elixirs and herbs.
Because of the inheritance given by Tian Lao, his spiritual consciousness can automatically explore those objects.
Soon, Jiang Tang discovered a good-quality spiritual grass.
That is Qing Ming Grass, which is of the highest grade and can be used to refine many second-level elixirs.
Looking at what the spiritual consciousness has discovered, it seems that there is not just one plant, but also a whole area?
However, these things should all have guardian beasts, right?
Thinking of the monster he met last time, Jiang Tang caressed the sleeping Chongli on his shoulder, then took out a shovel and cautiously approached the Green Ming Grass.
Sure enough, around the corner, Jiang Tang saw the guardian monster.
A... yellow-skinned immortal?
At this time, Huangpizi was lying on the slope of the earth, sleeping leisurely, unaware that Jiang Tang was approaching.
Looking at this look, it seems like it’s just a first-order monster?
Or a cub?
Jiang Tangji took notice, put away the shovel, and took out a few pieces of homemade dried meat from the Qiankun bag.
The weasel spirit was sleeping comfortably when he suddenly smelled a strange fragrance.
It suddenly opened its eyes and saw a huge piece of dried meat.
The weasel spirit swallowed, but the saliva still flowed down the corner of his mouth and accidentally flowed all over the floor.
Although it’s disappointing, I still want to eat it...
Jiang Tang raised his eyebrows and threw the dried meat forward with all his strength.
The weasel spirit immediately followed the dried meat and ran away like an arrow.
By the time it ran back excitedly, the skin of the green hell grass had been shaved off - the entire ground was bare, as if it had shaved its head.
Weasel Spirit: "..." Are you polite, thief?
It feels offended.
But...
The weasel spirit found a place, and while nibbling on the fragrant dried meat, he threw the green underworld grass out of the sky - the guardian spirit grass and the like were not as good as eating meat.
Isn’t it delicious to eat meat?
Fragrance, natural fragrance.
In this room, after Jiang Tang harvested the Green Ming Grass, he put one of the A-grade plants on his finger, and then bought it into the ring.
Everything Najie possesses must be handed over to the sect.
He put the remaining Green Ming Grass into the spiritual field space, next to the first acre of spiritual field.
When he had some free time, he planted the green grass.
This thing can be used to refine many second-turn elixirs that can be easily succeeded. After challenging the difficult second-turn vitality elixir, Jiang Tang is very confident that he can refine those easily successful ones.
Second-turn elixir.
Jiang Tang sat cross-legged, took out a Huiyuan Pill and drank it.
Taking advantage of the strong spiritual energy in this area, you might as well meditate and take advantage of the opportunity to break through to the late stage of the Sixth Heaven.
However, before Jiang Tang's butt was warmed up, an uninvited guest disrupted his cleansing.
"Hey, boy, don't get into trance. Why are you pretending? Get up, I have something important to ask you." A contemptuous voice came from the front, sounding extremely impatient.
Hearing this, Jiang Tang slowly opened his eyes.
The young master in a black robe with a gold flying fish and jade pendant hanging from his waist was looking at him with his chin raised.
Flying Fish Jade Pendant...
He is a disciple of the Li family of Daomen.
Jiang Tang stood up, clasped his fists and said politely: "This fellow Taoist, I don't know what is going on?"
"Let me ask you, the Green Underworld Grass is clearly here, why was it gone when I came here?" The Sword Sect disciple raised the parchment in his hand.
It turns out that in every secret realm, there will be maps sent out - those were drawn by the pioneer disciples after entering the secret realm to experience and survey, and there are almost no errors.
Except for some dangerous places that are vaguely drawn, any spiritual treasures hidden in other small places will be clearly marked.
He is not used to deceiving people or telling lies.
"You picked them all? This time, there was only a batch of green underworld grass, and you picked them all?" The Dao Sect disciples widened their eyes in surprise.
Jiang Tang smiled and subconsciously took a step back.
This fellow Taoist is aggressive and comes with bad intentions.
"Holy shit, how did you do it? That yellow guy farted so much and didn't kill you?" The Dao Sect disciple was stunned for a moment, and he didn't even notice that he had cursed.
It was Jiang Tang who noticed his wording.
Isn't that...a product of their time?
Could it be that this fellow Taoist is also a fellow Taoist who has traveled through time?
"I just fed it two pieces of dried meat, and then went east and west." Jiang Tang touched the back of his head.
The sword sect disciple was stunned for a moment, then realized what Jiang Tang meant, and immediately patted his head in annoyance.
Why didn't he think of outsmarting him?
It turns out that this Sword Sect disciple is a handyman disciple participating in the assessment of the outer sect. He comes here every year to practice and pick Green Underworld Grass.
Every year, the weasel chicks return in vain because of the stinky farts they put out.
This time, he refined the elixir and came prepared.
