Wang Li's exaggerated exclamations soon sounded in the side hall.
This Jieyuan master was shaking all over.
It wasn't because he consumed too much real energy, but the final result was completely beyond his imagination.
Even Jiang Yixuan, who had seen strong winds and waves, couldn't calm down at all and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
From all the forty-three pieces of gambling source stones, a total of three real alien stones were discovered.
Except for the evil source that was released at the beginning, the next two real foreign sources were actually produced from the low-grade plugging materials that the source appraiser was least optimistic about.
Of these two real alien sources, the source energy inside one is golden, and actually forms a golden mulberry leaf in the center of the pure and transparent alien source. The other one is even more unique, the jet-black alien source is like a ball.
The thundercloud has solidified, and the source energy inside continues to condense into tiny purple electric lights.
In addition to these three alien sources, a total of five spiritual sources, three spiritual stones and a true sun crystal that can greatly increase the firepower in the alchemy furnace were also opened.
Wang Li's mouth was a bit happy.
"Shopkeeper Wen, your Yiyuanfang is really a conscientious shop."
"I'm afraid it has nothing to do with our Yiyuanfang." Wen Yixuan also knew herself, and she sighed: "I'm afraid Daoyouhe should have such luck. Some of the gambling materials have been here for hundreds of years, and no one has opened them. All of them have been here before.
Although Taoist friends who are trying their best here occasionally make mistakes, they are not as exaggerated as Taoist friends."
"Gambling materials are also called blocking materials, and they are more used to cause trouble for others." The Jieyuan master originally didn't say much, but today he couldn't help but sigh, "I have been Jieyuan in Yiyuanfang for fifty years.
No one has ever been able to produce so many exotic sources in one day like these two fellow Taoists."
"There must be a ghost."
He Lingxiu felt more and more strange, and the figure of Mu Qingdan appeared in her mind.
She suspected that these things were related to Mu Qingdan.
However, if Mu Qingdan knew what happened here, he would probably find it unbelievable.
…
Badshuizhou, Tianyi Ancient Sect.
There is a cliff that looks like a broken bridge lifted into the air from a distance.
There are several quiet courtyards built on the cliffs like flying in the air.
Over these quiet courtyards, rain clouds form from time to time, sprinkling crystal raindrops like pearls.
Farther away, among the two precipitous peaks, the rain clouds were very thick, and the continuous rain lines intertwined in the sky, forming a crystal suspended waterfall.
The waterfall rushes into the mountain stream below, the water roars like thunder, and the water vapor rises, constantly forming beautiful rainbows. The quiet courtyard closest to the cliff is the quiet courtyard used by Wei Daimei for practice.
Wei Daimei is not only the beautiful daughter of Tianyi Ancient Sect, she is also recognized by the entire Badshui Continent as a being who has the opportunity to achieve Taoism.
She was born with water spiritual roots, and underneath this quiet courtyard, there is a spiritual vein rich in water spiritual charm, which complements each other.
Two middle-aged female cultivators appeared outside the quiet courtyard where Wei Daimei was. One of the two middle-aged female cultivators had a solemn expression, even looking a little sinister, while the other female cultivator had a kind face, with worry in her eyebrows.
and intolerance.
"Wei Daimei!"
The ferocious-looking female nun spoke directly outside the quiet courtyard.
"Master Yu, Master He."
Wei Daimei's voice sounded, and then the ban on Jingyuan opened. As a layer of crystal light flashed, the door of Jingyuan also opened silently.
The ferocious-looking female cultivator surnamed Yu raised her eyebrows slightly, and her face became more ferocious. However, in the next moment, both she and the female cultivator surnamed He next to her were shocked, and their eyes were full of
A look of horror.
"you…!"
The female cultivator surnamed Yu stretched out a finger and pointed at Wei Daimei. Her fingers were also trembling slightly. She was so excited that she was speechless for a moment.
Wei Daimei, who appeared in their sight, looked calm and unassuming, just like a girl next door who happened to appear here. However, her hair was covered with frost.
Her head full of black hair was actually half white!
"Dai Mei... you..." The body of the female cultivator surnamed He was shaking more and more violently. She felt that Wei Dai Mei's aura had dropped alarmingly. She thought of a possibility and her face turned completely pale.
"How dare you do this!"
The female cultivator surnamed Yu took a deep breath, and her face instantly turned pale.
Wei Daimei's face was still calm. She looked at this uncle with neither sadness nor joy, and said quietly: "Uncle Shibote came to see me. What's the matter?"
"Originally, I just asked you to change to a quiet courtyard to practice, but now you have damaged your aura." The female cultivator surnamed Yu raised her head slightly. She no longer looked at Wei Daimei, "You can go to Jingsi Cliff and pick a place by yourself.
Go into seclusion in the grotto and think about the past."
"Dai Mei, why are you so confused!" The female cultivator surnamed He cried out sadly.
Wei Daimei just smiled slightly and said, "Master, don't worry."
"Uncle, please wait a moment, I will go to Jingsi Cliff right away."
She returned to Jingyuan and left the Jingyuan in a few breaths, but at this time, the fierce-faced Master Yu had already left, and only the Master He was waiting for her.
"Uncle He, I will go alone. Don't talk too much to me, otherwise I'm afraid it will injure you."
She bowed to the female cultivator surnamed He, then took up the escape light and flew towards a low peak shrouded in the shadow of the other peaks.
Jingsi Cliff is the place of reflection for the ancient Tianyi Sect.
Wei Daimei entered a grotto.
There is absolute silence in every grotto here, without any sound.
There is also an unspeakable law of vitality in these grottoes, which is like a bone scraper at all times, causing severe pain all over the bones of the monks.
Wei Daimei spread out the futon and sat down quietly.
A few hours later, two young female nuns about her age entered the grotto.
"Sister!"
As soon as the two young female cultivators saw Wei Daimei and the silver thread on her head, the two young female cultivators burst into tears.
"What's there to cry about?"
Wei Daimei watched the two junior sisters who were closest to her cry so much that she couldn't help but laugh.
"Sister, what are you doing?"
"Sister, why are you doing this?"
The two young female cultivators from Tianyi Ancient Sect kept sobbing.
"Why not do this?"
Wei Daimei stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears of the two junior sisters. She said softly: "I fought for the lives of myself and Senior Brother Wang. This is what I should have done."
"Senior sister, why do you have to make such a break... why do you have to compromise your longevity and luck." The two young female nuns kept sobbing.
"Senior sister, we have met you this time, but we don't know when we can see you again."
"Master Uncle Yu and the others will seal Jingsi Cliff from tomorrow, preventing anyone from entering or exiting."
Wei Daimei did not respond immediately.
When the two junior sisters finally subsided in sorrow, she said calmly: "I have to do this. The ancient Shanxia Sect wants Senior Brother Wang to die, the ancient Taixuan Sect also has enmity with him, and there are so many multi-dimensional infants coveting him outside Jiuxiang Bridge.
I also want to kill him with the magic weapon. If it were you, wouldn’t you do anything and just practice your own medicine with peace of mind?”
"His senior sister directly beheaded Lu Hexuan's senior sister. There will be revenge against him next."
Wei Daimei said calmly: "He stood in the wind and rain for me. Why shouldn't I use the ancient blessing technique at the expense of shortening my life for a hundred years and depleting my natural luck?"
"I do it for him and for me."
She looked at the two junior sisters and smiled lightly, "You feel sad because you haven't met such a person or such a thing yet."
(This chapter has slightly fewer words, but it seems to be about the same at this point, and I can’t bear to write more.)