In short, these words cannot be believed at all, but the reason why the rumors can be spread must have some basis. Lu Xiaotian’s so-called dark wind valley eyes are dark, and as for what the soul in the Soul Forbidden Pearl said, it cannot be
Believe fully. You must not have the intention of harming others, and you must have the intention of guarding against others. Lu Xiaotian will not choose to simply trust a stranger.
To sum up what the middle-aged man said, it was probably that the Qi Refining Stage monks did not have the strength to go in. They could only guess based on some rumors. There were also some Qi Refining Stage monks who were taken to the outskirts of the Yin Wind Valley and had seen the people inside the Yin Wind Valley from a distance.
Lu Xiaotian had heard of ghosts and monsters chasing the foundation-building monks and came out to fight. In any case, he finally had a preliminary understanding of the Ghost Valley. Although it was still very one-sided, it didn't matter.
"Senior, senior, that's all this junior knows. I wonder if senior has anything else to ask?" At this time, the middle-aged man realized that what he just said seemed a bit irrelevant, and he realized it after he finished speaking.
Shi was worried that Lu Xiaotian would be angry, so he accompanied her and asked carefully.
"Do you know if there are any large families, sects, or forces around Yinfeng Valley? Are there any large-scale actions recently?" Lu Xiaotian asked again.
"This is simple. Within a thousand miles of Yinfeng Valley, there are no major immortal sects that have been passed down for thousands of years. However, there are also a few powerful sects. I heard that there are Black Fox Village, Zhujialing, and Anshao Sect.
Many Foundation Establishment seniors, as for the rumored Golden Elixir Ancestor, have never heard of it. Even if there is one, the seniors know about it. As a junior, they still don’t know much about it.” The middle-aged man smiled and said, “
Two years ago, Black Fox Village and Anshaomen had a joint operation, but they heard that they were attacked by the Inferi inside and suffered heavy losses, so they had to withdraw. Occasionally, some monks from other places came here, but most of them were gloomy.
Yes, it’s not as refreshing as my predecessors.”
Facing the middle-aged man's blatant flattery, Lu Xiaotian smiled after hearing this. To be able to come to a place like Yinfeng Valley, he either practiced some extremely cold martial arts, or followed the path of ghost cultivation, and his aura was naturally extremely cold. Lu Xiaotian suddenly felt
I suddenly realized that this appearance might not be suitable for entering the Valley of the Wind, and it seemed that I would have to change my appearance.
Having learned the lesson from before, the middle-aged man became a lot more honest this time and was no longer as eloquent as before. Lu Xiaotian didn't ask, and he kept silent to avoid talking too much and causing trouble in vain.
"Okay, I just want to ask you a question. What you said is of some use. I'll give you the contents here." Lu Xiaotian threw several small jade boxes to the middle-aged man.
When the middle-aged man came back to his senses, Lu Xiaotian had already used his sword to pierce the air and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The middle-aged man opened a jade box and took a look, and his expression suddenly changed. It turned out to be used to refine the foundation-building pill.
is an extremely important auxiliary medicine, its importance is second only to purple ginseng, and it is extremely rare for monks in the Qi refining stage. There are two more common ones, but together they are worth dozens of low-grade spiritual stones.
In the past, I had to work very hard and take a lot of risks. I had never gained such a huge reward by forming a team to fight with wild beasts. I didn't expect that this time I would get such a rich reward just by saying a few words. What an encounter.
Zhou Daxiong, a middle-aged man, was secretly glad that he was a noble man. However, he quickly put a few jade boxes into his storage bag vigilantly. He glanced around with his eyes and found that there were no other monks behind him.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank God. I didn't expect that I, Zhou Daxiong, would also start to get lucky and meet a noble person." After putting the things away, Zhou Daxiong clasped his hands together with a look of joy.
"Da Xiong, was that immortal just now very powerful? You are also a cultivator of immortality, and he doesn't look very old, but you seem to be very respectful to him." After Lu Xiaotian left, the old man from before came forward and asked.
"More than being awesome, I don't know how many people like me can be killed with one slap. They are masters of foundation building and their lifespan will be two to three hundred years. My son, I can only look up to them. If our Zhou family can have a foundation-building master in this life,
Brother Ji, even the former emperor, can only look at the faces of our Zhou family." Zhou Daxiong said angrily after hearing this.
"So powerful?" The old man and the few delivery men just now were shocked. The emperor was already a huge figure in their eyes. They didn't expect that in front of such an immortal, he was just a small role who could see his face. But think about it
That's right, this kind of immortal cultivator who can fly into the sky and escape from the earth looks much more carefree than the emperor who is a mortal. But these people don't understand the blood and cruelty in the world of immortality.
In a huge valley, surrounded by strange rocks and towering trees, blocking the sunlight above the head. From time to time, a few penetrating wolf howls could be heard, coupled with the thin smoke on the ground, making the place look even more crowded.
A bit of a spooky atmosphere.
Poof... A stern young man wearing a black cloak and a slightly thin complexion popped out a burst of energy from his fingers.
A small green insect bounced up from between the cracks in the rocks and was knocked upright. A few drops of green body fluid oozed from the insect's body, and with a sharp squeak, it burrowed into the ground again.
The stern young man snorted and continued to walk forward carefully. This stern young man in a black cloak was naturally Lu Xiaotian. As early as seven days ago, after he separated from the rude-looking middle-aged man Zhou Daxiong, it didn't take long for him to
I came to the outskirts of Yinfeng Valley and inquired about several local snake forces nearby. It was roughly similar to what Zhou Daxiong said. There are no big sects in this area, but the soil and water support the people, and the cultivators
The same is true. They will choose an environment that is beneficial to them. Most of those who can come to Yinfeng Valley all the year round have indeed practiced some cold and evil techniques, or are simply ghost cultivators. Lu Xiaotian sneaked carefully along the way and has encountered several.
Bo has avoided all of them. When possible, he will try his best to avoid conflict with the other party. After all, there are only some small forces entrenched here, but the other party has many people after all, and it will be more troublesome to provoke them. And there are two
This time I saw several waves of people fighting each other, and they were extremely bloody and cruel.
In addition to these monks, he also encountered several powerful ghosts. Lu Xiaotian also tried his best to avoid them. Fortunately, his breath gathering method could condense the breath on his body. Otherwise, if it were a normal monk, his breath would leak out.
Even if those ghost cultivators don't come looking for trouble, the monster beasts around Yinfeng Valley will also come after hearing about it. Those who are neither cultivators of this way nor good at concealing their aura will find it difficult to move in such a place.