The monks glanced at each other, their expressions were a little confused. Everything just happened was too mysterious. It seemed like an illusion but not an illusion. Could this be the magic of natural immortality?
That weirdo just claimed to be the owner of this place. What is his relationship with Fairy Linghua?
All kinds of questions come to mind. (《》)
But at this moment, the monks didn't think too much, and everyone's eyes were focused on the object in front of them.
"This is..." The beautiful woman in palace attire covered her mouth and exclaimed.
"Ten thousand years of Polygonum multiflorum."
Evil Fire Tutuo's face was also full of surprise.
When their strength reaches their level, a thousand-year-old elixir is no longer worth mentioning, but a treasure that lasts ten thousand years is still something that can be encountered but cannot be sought.
"Fellow Taoist, what you said is wrong. This thing is not thousands of years old. It is simply a spiritual thing. If I am not mistaken, it is the original body of the weirdo just now." The voice of the big man in brocade robes came to my ears. Although These words are just speculation, but the tone is very certain.
No wonder he said this, because the Polygonum multiflorum in front of him is completely different from ordinary elixirs. At first glance, it looks a bit like a ginseng fruit. The whole shape is already human-shaped. Unfortunately, it is too ugly. The eyes, ears, and mouth The nose is extremely similar to the weird guy just now.
"Psychic thing!"
The monks present all had heated expressions after hearing this. Spiritual elixirs are also divided into levels, and psychic treasures are undoubtedly the most precious. The Holy Temple
However, when Lin Xuan glanced over, he was not overly happy, but rather lacking in character.
Although to be honest, the Polygonum multiflorum in front of me can indeed be used as a treasure to refine the incarnation in the body, but so what.
It is true that Polygonum multiflorum is a psychic herb, but its quality is not satisfactory.
Lin Xuan's vision is far better than that of immortal cultivators of the same level, and he cannot look down upon Polygonum multiflorum of this level.
Either don't do it, or do it the best you can. In line with the principle of erring on the side of less than waste, Lin Xuan would not randomly see a psychic plant and use it to refine his own incarnation.
However, he looked down upon it, and several other monks had some disputes. If they hadn't guessed that there were better treasures in Fairy Linghua's cave, they might have started fighting.
Finally, the old man surnamed Fan coughed and proposed a compromise plan: "Fellow Taoists, what should I say? The clues for these treasure hunts were also provided by the little old man. Should I get more treasures? The Polygonum multiflorum belongs to me, and you should have no objections."
After hearing this, several people looked at each other, and these words made sense.
Afterwards, everyone discussed a few words, and the voice of the big man in brocade robes came to their ears: "Okay, what Fan Daoyou said makes sense, but this Polygonum multiflorum is a psychic object, and its value is very important. Perhaps, it is the most important among the treasures left by Fairy Linghua." That's it. Therefore, since you took it and entered the cave, you can't make any other demands. No matter what treasure you find, we will share it equally. ""
"Yes, although Fellow Daoist Fan provided the information, we are taking risks together. If you take Polygonum multiflorum, the other treasures must be divided equally." Evil Fire Toutuo touched his head, and a fierce voice reached his ears.
"All right!"
The old man surnamed Fan hesitated for a moment and finally agreed to the proposal, but the unwillingness in his eyes was obvious.
But no matter what, this matter finally came to an end. After the old man surnamed Fan put away Polygonum multiflorum in the envious expressions of everyone, everyone's eyes focused on the cave exposed after the snow mountain was moved away.
This cave is dark, with cold wind blowing out, and there is a small bluestone step that goes deep into the ground.
Lin Xuan released his spiritual consciousness, and as soon as he entered, it was bounced back. Needless to say, there was a rather mysterious restriction inside.
"Everyone, be careful."
After the old man surnamed Fan said this, he took the lead and walked away.
The others hesitated for a moment and then followed.
There is no turning back when the bow is fired, not to mention the treasure is right in front of them. Even if the cave is a bit weird, they have no reason to back down.
Wealth and wealth can be found in danger, and if one can reach the Dongxuan stage in cultivation, how can one not understand this truth? If you want to gain benefits, of course you need to have some courage to take risks.
The stairs are very long, and the stone walls on both sides are not inlaid with luminous gems. The spiritual consciousness is limited here. Although it will not make you deaf or blind, the danger can be imagined.
Under this situation, everyone had to be very careful, not only for fear of being attacked by their companions, but also for fear of being approached by terrible dangers in this ancient cave.
Even Lin Xuan didn't dare to be careless.
However, his situation was better after all. Silver light flashed in the depths of his eyes, not even the slightest light. However, with the help of Tianfeng Divine Eyes, Lin Xuan could still see everything clearly.
After about a cup of tea, the monks had descended thousands of feet underground, and then a bright light appeared in front of them.
A rotunda hall with a diameter of more than ten feet came into view.
This hall is unusually empty, with nothing else but a few stone pillars standing in the middle.
And those stone pillars are not arranged randomly, but are scattered in an orderly manner. Around the stone pillars, there are some strange runes that are connected together to form something similar to the shape of a formation.
"What's this?"
Evil Fire Tutuo's face was full of suspicion.
Others also gathered around and looked at the stone pillar.
"I don't know. When I came here last time, these stone pillars were here. According to my guess..." The leisurely voice of the old man surnamed Fan reached his ears.
"Oh, Mr. Fan, what is your guess..."
Evil Fire Tutuo said something, but then he realized something was wrong and his face changed drastically: "What, Mr. Fan, have you ever come here alone?"
Others were also stunned, with all kinds of questions popping up in their minds.
Since the other party has been here before, why didn't he take away the treasure?
And why would you invite people like yourself to go treasure hunting together?
Although except for Lin Xuan, each of them has some friendship with the old man named Fan, it is obviously impossible to say that the other party would give the treasure to him just for this little affection.
Unless there's something wrong with his head.
After all, cultivating immortals requires resources. Unless they are two cultivators, who will take out the treasures and share them with each other?
That is unreasonable, and can even be said to be extremely ridiculous.
If such a strange thing happens, the other party must have a purpose.
As the saying goes, showing affection for nothing is a treachery or a thief. Fan Laoer is a well-known cunning and treacherous person, so he must have evil intentions.
Lin Xuan didn't understand the character of the monk surnamed Fan, but several other people had known him for thousands of years. Although he didn't know the basics, how could he not know the truth about this superficial thing.