Master Xuwu opened the magic circle outside the precious medicine garden and took Feng Fan into the medicine garden. He saw a rich fragrance floating in the garden, and various spiritual herbs competing for their beauty.
Master Xu Hua pointed at a small purple grass and said to Feng Fan: "This is the two-thousand-year-old Phoenix Soul Grass."
Feng Fan has read herbal medicine slips, and of course he knows what ordinary Phoenix Soul Grass looks like. Thousand-year Phoenix Soul Grass and ordinary Phoenix Soul Grass are just different in color. It and Golden Leaf Bone Grass are the only two types that Feng Fan lacks to refine the marrow elixir.
Spiritual grass.
When Feng Fan saw Phoenix Soul Grass, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised. In fact, many spiritual grasses are very common, but those that have grown for more than hundreds of years are extremely rare. After all, many spiritual grasses growing in the wild are often destroyed by nature.
Those collected by humans or swallowed by monsters, and spiritual herbs that are thousands of years old or thousands of years old are even more precious.
"This spiritual grass is of great help to monks in improving their cultivation. It must be kept properly." Master Xu Hua gently picked out the Phoenix Soul Grass and slowly handed it to Feng Fan, and then ordered.
"Juniors must keep in mind the teachings of our seniors." Feng Fan put away the spiritual grass.
"Forgive me for being stupid, senior, do you know what kind of elixir this is?" Feng Fan hesitated for a moment, then took out the elixir he got from the high-level monk he killed, and said with a simple smile.
"This is the elixir of beauty. It is extremely precious. It belongs to the third-grade elixir. Especially for female monks, it is a priceless treasure." Master Xu Hua took the elixir, looked at it carefully, and smelled it in front of his nose.
, his eyes moved wildly, and he said in slight shock.
"Senior, why did you say this?" Feng Fan asked with some confusion.
"If you take one pill, your appearance will remain unchanged for a hundred years. If you take ten pills, your appearance will last for thousands of years. This is of course a priceless treasure for a female monk." Master Xuwu said with a calm smile.
"Why don't many high-level monks take this elixir?" Feng Fan was a little confused about this.
"Although the Beauty Elixir is very precious, some high-level monks have the opportunity to obtain it, but they are not interested in the Beauty Elixir. Because appearance is not important to them, the most important thing is cultivation and status. But
Most female monks are different, especially young female monks. They can be said to be extremely eager for this kind of elixir." Master Xu Hua said and returned the elixir of beauty to Feng Fan with a slight smile.
"It seems that the Beauty Pill is also a treasure. I should use the Five Elements Xuanmeng True Yuan to copy some Huansheng. First, I can take it myself. Second, I can use this pill to exchange for spiritual grass or other spiritual pills with some female monks." Feng Fan
I was thinking to myself, and at the same time I admired the magic of the Five Elements Xuanmeng Jue even more.
"Thank you, senior, for reminding me. If nothing happens, I will leave." Feng Fan said goodbye to Master Xuhua and returned to his residence.
The next day, Feng Fan left the Feitian Sect, found a secluded place, made some copies of the Beauty Pill, took one pill, and then returned.
Next, Feng Fan quickly erased the divine consciousness imprints of Wuming Shield and Soul-Living Cone, and then completely refined them so that they could be used by himself.
More than ten days later, Master Huanyue summoned the disciples of the Feitian Sect who were in the Qi Gathering Stage. All the disciples were uneasy and didn't know what was going to happen.
"I have called you here today because I have a task for you. I have promised to send half of the batch of crystal jade shipped back in the past few months to Jinshi Valley. Because this place is close to Jinshi Valley and we will not pass by it on the way.
Leisha Sect and Phantom Blood Sect, you masters have other important tasks, so I will send ten of you to complete this task this time." Seeing that everyone had arrived, Master Huanyue said loudly.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard these words. After all, this mission was safe, unlike last time when they were trying to recapture the crystal jade, there would definitely be a fierce battle.
Master Huanyue selected ten disciples, most of whom were in the late stage of Qi gathering. Of course, Feng Fan was among them, because Feng Fan was the strongest, so Master Huanyue gave Feng Fan some instructions and let Feng Fan lead him.
Everyone set off.
Feng Fan and others had already left the Feitian Sect. Everyone was in a relaxed mood. They were talking and laughing all the way. It seemed that this time they were not completing a task, but going out to enjoy the mountains and rivers. Feng Fan had been silent and carefully observed the surrounding scene.
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After flying for hundreds of miles, I saw a small mountain in front and below. The mountain was densely covered with jungle, and there were bursts of cheerful bird calls, and a refreshing breath hit my face.
Everyone came to the top of the hill and was about to fly over. Suddenly, more than a dozen escaping lights rose rapidly from the hill, and more than a dozen people appeared in the sky opposite. The leader was a man with a beard, who actually escaped a few days ago.
The altar master of the Lesha Cult.
"It turns out it's you rats. A few days ago, you killed more than ten people from my sect and took away the crystal jade. I didn't expect to offend you again today. This is where you will be buried." The man with a beard glanced at Feng Fan and others.
, hehehe said with a smile.
The disciples of the Feitian Sect were a little panicked when they saw the bearded man and his party. They didn't expect to meet this Leisha Sect's foundation-building monk here. The people behind him were not afraid, but this person was difficult to deal with. They were far away from here.
In the Leisha Sect, there should not be any monks in the sect. Is there a traitor in the Feitian Sect? Feng Fan frowned and secretly guessed in his heart.
While Feng Fan was thinking, the bearded man had already recognized Feng Fan. His companion Li Tanzhu had chased this boy a few days ago and there was no trace of him yet. It seemed that he was the key target to be hunted down today.
The man with the beard yelled: "Get out." A white light suddenly appeared in front of his body, which was a dagger. This dagger was called "Qinghong Sword" and it was a top-quality magical weapon. The man with the beard pointed at the Qinghong Sword.
The rainbow sword pointed, and the green rainbow sword shot towards Feng Fan rapidly with thousands of sword lights.
Feng Fan waved his left hand, and the Black Ming Shield appeared in front of him. When the two met, the two colors of light shone, making bursts of clanging sounds of gold and iron, ringing in all directions, as if tearing the sky apart. The Black Ming Shield continued to tremble, in
Under the blow of the Qinghong Sword, it seemed to be slowly swaying back like a lonely boat in the deep sea.
The man with a beard saw Wu Mingdun and recognized it as Altar Master Li's. He couldn't help but became furious. Without hesitation, the man with a beard stretched out his left hand, and a cyan talisman appeared in his hand. Inside the talisman was a machete seal.
Feng Fan faintly felt a murderous aura coming towards his face. Knowing that his opponent was using a high-level talisman, he immediately stretched out his right hand, and a high-level shield talisman appeared in his hand. As the true energy swarmed out of Feng Fan's body, the shield talisman flashed dazzlingly.
The light was activated at a rapid speed.
The big man with the beard raised his hand, and the talisman flew out and turned into a huge machete in the void. Countless knife lights emitted from it, and countless afterimages burst out, slashing at Feng Fan, and held Feng Fan firmly.