The Peiyuan Pill is a pill that can help the Huaying monks to overcome the Heavenly Tribulation of Convergence. The Heavenly Demon Pill is also a spiritual pill that can greatly help the monks to overcome the Heavenly Tribulation of Tongshen.
The elixir for cultivating the Theosophy monk.
Although Xuanhuang soil can temper magic weapons and greatly increase the power of magic weapons, with only ten grains, the effect it can achieve is not that much based on what everyone thinks.
Many monks couldn't help but be shocked by cherishing the pills so much, and only exchanged them for ten pills of Xuanhuangtu which did not have much effect.
Of course, Qin Fengming would not do anything to lose money. To other monks, ten grains of Mysterious Wasteland may not be worth such a price at all, but for Qin Fengming, even if he takes out more pills, he can get ten grains of Mysterious Wasteland.
He will also exchange it without hesitation.
Since Xuanhuangtu can activate the cymbal object hidden in his body, he will not hesitate no matter how much it costs.
He knew in his heart that it would take more than a lot of spiritual stones and wealth to make the round cymbal mutate again.
The reward offered by Qin Fengming, not to mention the monks in the realm of infant transformation, even the people in the realm of gathering and connecting with the gods, were greatly shocked, and they were thinking about whether they really found the Xuanhuang soil and came to redeem it.
Of course, everyone knows that this reward is not reciprocal.
One elixir from a cultivator is definitely more precious than five demon elixirs, and more valuable than ten yuan-peiating elixirs. But for monks of all realms, this is already extremely rare.
The value of elixirs depends on demand.
Ten Peiyuan Pills can definitely fetch hundreds of millions of mid-grade spiritual stones at the Huaying Monk's auction. But in the Gathering Monk's auction, even millions of mid-grade spiritual stones will not be sold.
This is where demand determines value, because aggregation monks don't need Pei Yuan Dan at all.
Qin Fengming's pricing is naturally aimed at monks of all realms.
After writing down the handwriting, Qin Fengming did not stop, but in a flash, he reached the mountain peak, waving his hands rapidly, and a magic circle was immediately placed on the mountain peak.
A bright glow rose into the sky, and a majestic energy aura emitted.
Even if it is thousands of miles away, as long as the spiritual consciousness can reach this place, it can clearly sense the powerful energy fluctuations displayed here.
After doing all this, Qin Fengming ignored the people around him and just sat cross-legged on the mountain peak.
With so many monks here, he was sure that the news about his reward would soon spread throughout the Bizheng Mountains. And all he needed to do was wait here and wait for the monks to come.
Of course, Qin Fengming will not wait here forever.
He could know from the jade slip on the map that the area where Xuan Wasteland had been discovered was only hundreds of thousands of miles away from where he was at this time. Even if the Transformation Infant cultivator flew away, it would only take two or three days.
We can reach it. Even if we search in that area, ten days is enough time.
If no one comes within half a month, then there is no need for him to wait here any longer.
Due to the light and fluctuations displayed by the magic circle, hundreds of monks had already arrived at the mountain peak in just half a day.
Seeing the shocked faces on everyone's faces, Qin Fengming was also secretly happy.
Holding a scroll in his hand, Qin Fengming no longer had other thoughts and sank into the scroll. Being on the edge of the Bizhan Mountains where people came and went, naturally no one would blatantly come to trouble him.
For more than ten days in a row, there was an endless stream of monks coming to the mountain peak, but no one took out the Xuanhuang soil to trade with Qin Fengming. Everyone looked eager but also disappointed.
Those elixirs, which only take one or two years to refine, can save anyone from dozens or even hundreds of years of hard work and make them more diligent.
But without the Mysterious Wasteland, it would be impossible to obtain those pills.
Just when Qin Fengming thought that his trip to the Bizhan Mountains was in vain, Qin Fengming, who was sitting upright, suddenly jumped up, and his eyes suddenly flashed.
His spiritual consciousness quickly glanced towards the Bizheng Mountains in the distance.
A terrifying aura suddenly appeared thousands of miles away from Qin Fengming's place, and frightened figures quickly fled in the distance. A sudden strong wind roared between the sky and the earth, and huge boulders were mixed with broken pieces.
Among the thick trees, they were swept forward by the strong wind in the air and rolled forward.
Covering the sky and the sun, the hurricane roared as if it was the end of the world. Wherever it passed, the void seemed to have collapsed. The hurricanes seemed to have escaped from the void of space and swept across the vast mountains.
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The tens of feet of rubble in the mountains became like giant cotton balls as the hurricane swept forward, rolling forward rapidly in the hurricane.
The huge boulder touched the rock wall of the mountain peak, knocking the huge rocks on the rock wall flying out. The boulder and stones immediately shattered and scattered. As the hurricane swept through, they became like cotton wool, flying up like
Cannonballs containing incomparable energy bombarded forward.
Wherever the hurricane passed, tall mountain peaks were chopped off layer by layer, and any vegetation was swept away.
A huge whistling sound swept through, and the monks in the Bizhan Mountains all showed frightened expressions. They all turned pale and tried their best to control themselves to escape the light, and fled quickly.
The huge terrifying aura rolled forward, much faster than the strong wind that covered the sky and the sun. Before the terrifying hurricane came, the terrifying aura had already swept over the body of the monk who was escaping quickly.
Many monks felt that all their strength was suddenly gone, and they could no longer control their bodies at all.
In panic, screams of exclamation resounded loudly. As the hurricane swept close to them, the monks, who had no magic power to support them, finally screamed loudly.
In an instant, the Blue Barrier Mountains turned into a hell on earth, with pitiful screams rising one after another. Hearing this, even those with a tough mind were frightened.
No one can determine the exact area covered by the huge and terrifying hurricane.
Qin Fengming, who was standing on the edge of the Bizhang Mountains, looked at the miserable scene in the distance and felt his heart tremble.
His eyes were icy cold, and as he glanced with his spiritual consciousness, ice coldness suddenly surged all over his body. How big was the area swept by the terrifying hurricane? Even if his spiritual consciousness could detect a distance of ten or twenty thousand miles, he could not detect the edge.
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What frightened Qin Fengming even more was that he actually sensed two extremely terrifying and unpredictable huge auras in the terrifying aura.
The terror of that aura put great pressure on his heart, which was several times more terrifying than when he faced Shu Xuanchun's spiritual body.
"Ah, not good!" A cry of surprise resounded from Qin Fengming's mouth. The faces of many monks who stopped near the mountain at this time all changed in shock.
Everyone is not as powerful as Qin Fengming's spiritual consciousness, and they are unable to sense the situation in the Bizhan Mountain Range.
Seeing a theosophy monk shouting in surprise and fleeing quickly with a flash of light, everyone naturally showed confusion and surprise on their faces.
Just when everyone paused for a moment, a harsh whistling sound erupted from the distant terrifying aura and forced into everyone's ears.