Chapter 127 Xuantian Holy Land Gate Rules, Black Demon Grass
"vomit!"
After leaving Mo Gui Palace, many freshmen quickly fled from the hilltop where Mo Gui Palace was located.
Then he came to a quiet place and bent down to vomit.
Both men and women looked pale and bloodless, still in the nightmare of Mo Gui Palace.
"It seems that this holy land is not a good place!"
Lu Ze's face was also a little pale, but not as embarrassed as those people.
After walking out of Mo Gui Hall, he gradually returned to normal.
When the new students of Xuantian Holy Land visit Mo Gui Hall, they are undoubtedly trying to defeat some people with bad intentions.
The disciples in Xuantian Holy Land come from all over the world, so it is inevitable that some people with ulterior motives will mix among them.
Mo Gui Palace was obviously built for people like them!
And all of this has nothing to do with Lu Ze.
Anyway, he is not a spy sent by some other force. He comes to Xuantian Holy Land to practice in a proper manner, and he is not afraid of anything.
Afterwards, Lu Ze looked through the manual in his hand.
The manual records the general map of Xuantian Holy Land and various rules of the Holy Land.
After witnessing the tragic situation of the prisoners in Mo Gui Hall, Lu Ze thought that the rules of Xuantian Holy Land would be extremely strict, but the reality seemed to be beyond his imagination.
Because the rules recorded in the manual were simpler than he imagined. As long as the interests of the Holy Land were not violated, the Holy Land would turn a blind eye to whatever the disciples did.
Even if it is a duel between fellow sects, they will choose to ignore it if it does not harm the opponent's life and foundation.
Even if it hurts the opponent's life and foundation, there is no life-threatening concern.
The only trouble is losing money——
If a private fight between disciples destroys the foundation of another disciple or causes the death of a disciple, the following will be determined according to the situation:
For outer disciples, the fine starts at 30,000 high-grade spiritual stones, with a maximum fine of one million high-grade spiritual stones!
For inner disciples, the fine starts at 300,000 high-grade spiritual stones, with a maximum fine of 8 million high-grade spiritual stones!
For true disciples, the fine starts at 3 million high-grade spiritual stones and reaches a maximum of 70 million high-grade spiritual stones!
After reading this, Lu Ze had mixed feelings in his heart, and he couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.
It turns out that in the Holy Land, as long as you have money, you can do whatever you want!
As long as you give money, the Holy Land can even give up the disciples it has worked so hard to train!
But after reading the entire introduction in the manual in his hand, Lu Ze's approach to Xuantian Holy Land suddenly changed.
Because you are practicing in Xuantian Holy Land, resources are not automatically distributed.
Instead, disciples must complete corresponding tasks before they can obtain it.
This aspect is similar to that of Qian Tian Sect.
Then, Lu Ze silently calculated the resources required for a monk with mediocre talent to cultivate from an ordinary person to the ninth level of the Mortal Realm.
It requires at least one million low-grade spiritual stones, which is equivalent to 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones.
And Xuantian Holy Land's fine alone is 30,000 spiritual stones to start with. Who can bear this kind of loss?
If you don't have the spirit stone to pay the fine, you will be arrested and sent to Mo Gui Palace, and you will even be implicated in the forces behind it!
It can be said that the tactics of Xuantian Holy Land are very vicious!
Seeing this, the last trace of worry in Lu Ze's heart disappeared.
Before, Liu Yi'er was worried that he would be plotted by her enemies, but after reading the rules of Xuantian Spiritual Academy, he was at least safe!
No one who has so many spiritual stones that they have no place to burn them would deliberately come to trouble him.
"Silly boy, why are you so excited?"
"About two or three hundred miles to the east of you, there are several elixir plants that are useful to you. Go and pick them all!"
At this time, Li Lao's laughter sounded in Lu Ze's mind.
"Yes, Master!"
Lu Ze listened to Li Lao's familiar instructions, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"It's really strange. This little guy seems to have a really extraordinary ambition, but his actual combat experience and soul are so vulnerable?"
In the void somewhere in the Xuantian Holy Land, the old man with magical symbols had bright eyes, and the symbols in his eyes flickered.
He was condescending, looking down at Lu Ze who was walking out of the Mo Gui Palace, with a deep and secret expression on his face.
Mo Gui Hall can be said to be a purgatory-like existence in the Xuantian Holy Land. Every monk who walks out of it has a pale face and no blood.
Those who are less ambitious may even pee and make a mess.
But Lu Ze looked calm, and he looked like a man of firm will.
As for such people, their mental strength is generally not that bad. Why did Lu Ze perform so poorly in the battle tower?
Old Man Shenfu was secretly puzzled. He wanted to capture Lu Ze and explore it for a while, but he was afraid that he would be self-defeating and accidentally destroy the young man.
"Forget it, I'd better go to Tianji Tower and ask for details. If Tianji Tower doesn't give me a proper answer, I'll have to find someone to smash it!"
The old man Shen Fu pondered for a moment, and finally withdrew his consciousness, and his body turned into a stream of light and flew towards the direction of the Tianji Tower.
"Huh? That bloody witch's junior brother actually came to Xuantian Holy Land?"
"And you have a very good relationship with that bloody witch?"
At the same time, in the Xuantian Holy Land, there was a cave.
Wu Shan, who was originally sitting cross-legged on the ground, concentrating on practicing, looked at the messenger talisman that had just flown here not long ago, and a bright cold light suddenly bloomed in his eyes.
A terrifying sense of murder suddenly burst out.
"Hahaha, Liu Yi'er, you damn bitch, you almost killed me back then!"
"Now that you haven't come to my Xuantian Spiritual Academy, I have to prepare a meeting gift for you!"
Wu Shan touched a scar on his face with trembling fingers.
The scar spread from his forehead to his chin, almost splitting his entire face into two.
Like a ferocious centipede, it looks ferocious and terrifying, as if possessed by an evil spirit.
This scar was given to me by Liu Yierru.
Back then, he was almost split in two by Liu Yi'er.
And now, he finally has a chance to take revenge!
"Liu Yi'er, you bitch, just wait!"
"After you receive my meeting gift, you will be the next person!"
"Hahaha, hahaha!"
Wu Shan's crazy laughter resounded throughout the cave, full of coldness and madness.
It seemed that he saw Liu Yi'er being defeated by him.
On the other side, Lu Ze, who was being targeted, didn't know anything about all this.
He had now arrived at the place where Li Lao had mentioned the elixir.
With his current level of cultivation, a mere two hundred miles away could only be covered by a cup of tea.
After a while, he came to a steep cliff. On the cliff, there were several dark black spiritual grasses with jagged leaf tips.
Under the sunlight, those elixir plants were faintly shrouded in black mist, exuding an ominous meaning!
"Master, what kind of elixir is this?"
Lu Ze frowned and his eyes narrowed slightly.
Lu Ze couldn't identify the elixir plants growing on the cliff, but he felt a dangerous aura, as if they were poisonous snakes that could easily devour people.
"This is the fourth-grade elixir black magic grass. It is an extremely rare and highly toxic poison!" Li Lao explained.
"Poison? Master, will this poison do me any good?"
When Lu Ze heard this, he felt curious. As he asked, he activated his spiritual energy, turned into a big spiritual energy hand, and took out a few black magic grasses from the air.
After passing through the Tianze Secret Realm, Lu Ze's horizons broadened a lot, and the elixir he harvested was at least fifth grade.
This fourth-grade elixir is also a poison.
To be honest, he didn't take it seriously.
"Foolish disciple, don't look at it. This black magic grass is only of the fourth grade, but its preciousness is no less than that of the fifth or even sixth grade elixir!"
"The growth environment of black magic grass is extremely harsh. The entire process cannot be damaged at all, otherwise everything will be in vain!"
"But even in an environment with sufficient spiritual energy and no interference from external enemies, it will take a hundred years to mature!"
"And the mature black magic grass, with a little juice, can make a monk like you lose control of the body in an instant!"
"If it is mixed with some auxiliary elixirs to make a liquid, it will be of great benefit even to the level of magical power!"
"You are now in the stage of breaking through the magical power realm. With this, you can more easily break through the magical power realm, and after you break through, you will be stronger than many powerful people!"
"If you're lucky, you might even be able to create a body that is invulnerable to all poisons!"
Li Lao explained with a smile, talking to Lu Ze about the wonderful use and preciousness of this black magic grass.
After listening to Li Lao's explanation, Lu Ze suddenly looked astonished.
He originally thought that the black magic grass was just an ordinary fourth-grade elixir.
I didn't expect the black magic grass to be so rare.
But just when Lu Ze picked the black magic grass into his hand, he suddenly felt a sense of danger coming from behind him.
A tiny little beast appeared quietly behind him from the lush grass, and then like a shadow, it flew towards him and bit his neck...