Chapter 877: Returning to Spirit Medicine Mountain
Chapter 877 Return to the Spiritual Medicine Mountain
"As for this jade tube, it is some of my cultivation experience, which should be of great use to you alchemy monks. There are also a few talismans that I refined in my spare time. They can help you when encountering strong enemies."
"Thank you, Master." The two girls were greatly grateful and bowed down again.
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After saying goodbye to the two women, Lin Xuan did not delay, turned into a dazzling blue rainbow, and left the Baixuan Pavilion branch as quickly as possible.
With Lin Xuan's current level of cultivation, he was naturally able to escape light very quickly. He occasionally encountered immortal cultivators along the way, but those people stayed far away.
Although they were unable to determine Lin Xuan's exact cultivation level, those with such dazzling rays of light were most likely to be seniors above the pill condensation stage.
Although the Tianyun Twelve States are extremely prosperous today, to those outside monks, Youzhou is just a useless barbaric land. There are not many sects involved here, and those who are already in the Ningdan stage are already great masters.
Lin Xuan was riding fast along the way. Except for taking a break occasionally, he was on the road most of the time. Three days later, a stretch of rolling mountains finally appeared in sight.
Looking at the mountain peaks, Lin Xuan had a faint smile on his face, with a hint of nostalgia.
Sixty years have passed. When he was teleported out of Youzhou, Lin Xuan never thought that he would be able to return here one day, and that he would be different from the past and have advanced to the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
Lin Xuan had a very special feeling for Spiritual Medicine Mountain. Although Master Tong Yu accepted him as a disciple with other purposes, no matter what, he finally had a place to stay.
From beginning to end, Spiritual Medicine Mountain treated him well. As the young master, Lin Xuan still missed the people and things here.
Unfortunately, time has changed. In the past few decades, Youzhou has experienced great changes, and the Spiritual Medicine Mountain has also been relocated.
Lin Xuan got this news from Fang Xinhekou, but he couldn't figure out the reason. Although Yunzhou is a holy land for cultivation, and its resources are far from comparable here, but similarly, there are many major sects. Let's not talk about the cultivation level of Zhenren Tongyu.
The scheming old fox is an old fox, so why did he move there?
Now that he was revisiting his old place, Lin Xuan released his spiritual consciousness. Although he showed no emotion or anger, a moment later, he also showed a trace of fear.
"Master, how come..."
Yue'er rarely saw Lin Xuan's face turn pale, so she couldn't help but poked her head out in shock, but Lin Xuan didn't speak. Instead, it turned into a blue rainbow and rushed towards the mountain of elixirs.
Is this still the Holy Land of Alchemy in the past?
Lin Xuan looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but close his eyes. The main altar of the Spiritual Medicine Mountain was originally built in a volcano. However, these volcanoes have not erupted for tens of thousands of years. The rich earth and fire resources can be used for refining.
Make elixir.
There is even a mysterious mountain within a mountain, where the temperature of the ground fire is comparable to the Qilin Fire Veins.
But today's Lingyao Mountain is full of devastation. Looking around, there is a world of pits and pits everywhere, with cracks in many places, and lava gurgling out...
Lin Xuan frowned, then showed a relieved expression: "No wonder the Spiritual Medicine Mountain has to be moved. After the eruption of this volcano, not only did there no longer be good ground fire, but even the spiritual veins of the volcano were destroyed.
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Lin Xuan muttered to himself, but this matter was still a bit strange. He didn't know whether the volcanic eruption was a coincidence or if there was another hidden reason behind it.
Lin Xuan put his hand on his forehead and thought secretly.
After a moment, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and showed a somewhat interested expression on his face: "Hey, there are actually immortal cultivators around here. Could it be that they are some disciples of the Spiritual Medicine Mountain who cannot leave their homeland, so they stayed here.
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Thinking of this, Lin Xuan no longer hesitated and turned into a startling rainbow, flying towards the spiritual energy fluctuations ahead.
It was only about fifty miles away from the former headquarters of Spiritual Medicine Mountain, and soon a small mountain peak came into view, only about a hundred feet high.
At the bottom of the mountain peak, there is a section of spiritual vein, which has obviously been broken, but for some reason, a new spring has formed. Although there is only a faint spiritual energy coming out, it can be regarded as a new spiritual vein.
Of course, he is very inferior. Not to mention the big sects, even the slightly powerful sects and families will never take a fancy to him.
There will be immortal cultivators here, most of them are low-class people. Lin Xuan couldn't help but show a somewhat disappointed expression on his face.
But as the saying goes, when you come, let it go. Now that you're here, Lin Xuan always wants to inquire about the situation.
Seeing that at the foot of the mountain, there are some pavilions and houses built, and there is a faint light curtain. Needless to say, it is naturally some kind of restriction.
Lin Xuan could easily break this inferior formation, but as a Nascent Soul cultivator, he would not be so bored as to bully the weak.
Lin Xuan thought for a moment and just released his momentum a little.
Suddenly a wave of spiritual pressure enveloped the area. Although Lin Xuan did not go all out and had deliberately restrained himself a lot, given his state of mind, such pressure was still not something that a few young monks could withstand.
The whole sky became gloomy, strong winds rose out of thin air, and all the flowers, plants and trees were swaying.
Thump, thump, several of the disciples with the lowest cultivation level had already turned over and fell. Then two rays of light lit up, one after another, and flew away from here.
Lin Xuan had put away his spiritual pressure and stood with his hands behind his back. To his surprise, two very young immortal cultivators came, one male and one female, both only seventeen or eighteen years old.
Cultivation level is not worth mentioning, agility stage!
Lin Xuan couldn't help but was speechless. He put out his momentum just to attract the monks with the highest cultivation level. Unexpectedly, two idiots came.
What do these juniors know, and what do they have to say about it?
Lin Xuan's eyes swept over the two of them. The man looked honest and honest, with a mature and prudent look. As for the girl, she had a cunning face and a pair of eye-catching big black eyes, which seemed to be more naughty.
The two looked at Lin Xuan, but they showed uneasy expressions. This guy is so young, but his cultivation is unfathomable, and his father is beyond his reach. Could it be that he is a monk in the elixir-condensing stage?
You have to deal with it well, otherwise, if you don't do it well, it will bring disaster to the family.
The young man was about to speak, but Lin Xuan waved his hand: "Where is your master? Ask him to come see me."
"Senior, my father has gone out to do business. The younger brothers and sisters are in charge of everything here. Please give me your orders if you have anything." The young man said respectfully.
"It's just you..." Lin Xuan became more and more speechless. Two smart kids in the late stage were in charge of things. This family is a bit too small.
Sighing, Lin Xuan was about to ask a few questions, but suddenly his eyes narrowed, and a yellow rainbow appeared in his sight.
"Father is back." The girl was overjoyed, while Lin Xuan was a little surprised. He didn't have many acquaintances in Youzhou, so how could he meet another one here.