Taihao Gold Medal

Chapter 305 Four Ominous Ones

Qingping Creek and Qushui Liushang are an elegant place, and more than a dozen monks have already arrived first, and they are tasting tea, drinking wine, or playing chess in the gazebo.

Surrounded by beautiful girls in gorgeous silk, they dance and sing gracefully around them.

The few people in the center are an obese monk, an elegant scribe, and a plump, gorgeous and beautiful woman.

Although the rest of the people present had their own specialties, these three were still the core.

At this moment, a ray of yellow aura suddenly flew in, and was picked up by the beautiful woman in white with a tactic, held it in her hand and read it with her spiritual consciousness.

After a while, she covered her mouth with a chuckle, her eyes fluttered and her mind was shaken, and she was dreaming: "The old ghost of Xie's family has to believe that he has come here. Over the years, he has devoted himself to cultivating the Tao and ignoring foreign affairs. I thought he would not do it this time." I came before the meeting, but I didn't expect..."

"Mrs. Luo's daughter who has been trained by Mrs. Luo, once she has tasted it, who will never forget it? He is an ordinary person, so of course he can't escape the vulgarity."

The fat monk at the side spoke in this way, his body was full of fat ups and downs every breath, like layers of waves, but his eyes, which were as big as soybeans, were fixed on the graceful Mrs. Luo, as if at any time It is possible to pounce on it and feast on it.

"Where there is, it is also possible that they came here to seek the Buddha's alchemy." The beautiful woman seemed a little frightened by the fat monk's eyes, and seemed to hide herself in the shadow of the elegant literati around her unintentionally.

Mrs. Luo was born in an unorthodox family, because the "daughter" trained by her is docile and well-behaved, full of vitality, she has a bit of reputation among the unorthodox, and of course she is not a young child. If other people stare at her like this, Maybe in a few words, after discussing a good deal, the two parties will hook up and achieve good things.

But this one in front of her was different. Mrs. Luo knew in her heart that there was greed in the eyes of the other person looking at her: however, what was hidden in this greed was not lust, but appetite.

There are four fierce places near Xuanguang Mountain: Baiguyuan, Village of the Dead, Wuhui Cliff, and Huiyuntian. Although Huiyuntian's ten thousand-year foundation is the most unfathomable, if you don't take the initiative to enter Huiyuntian, the strange and fierce people in Huiyuntian will Evil will not invade the outside world.

On the contrary, it is the Baiguyuan, the hometown of the dead, and the cliff of no return, which were born on the basis of the dirty clouds. In one sentence, the beginning says:
"The undead tree hangs down from the nine heavens, and the bones of immortals are dug out of the tomb."

"The Taoist tsk tsk drank the blood plasma, and the old Buddha ate the dried meat with great relish."

The shortcut to becoming a fairy is to eat a fairy.Refining its essence, blood and residual soul, thereby transforming its quality and transforming its form.

Bai Guyuan is good at alchemy, and mostly uses living beings and even monks to make alchemy, but at the same time, the elixir refined by this demon door is indeed miraculous: repairing the body, increasing skill, breaking through bottlenecks, no one dares to say There must be no time to use them.

Therefore, from a good point of view, although the Baiguyuan orthodoxy originated from the land of Central Continent, it was expelled to the barbaric land and took root near the dirty sky in Yanzhou in the southern region.Although suppressed by other sects and clans, the reason for the continuous inheritance of Taoism is very simple - the monks in this area need to survive and gain strength to fight against the monsters in the Southern Wilderness. , the Dao Dharma that can make people live is the real Dao Dharma.

Therefore, from the perspective of evil, although the immortal cultivators in the Tongxuan cultivation world were ordinary mortals before they practiced, but after they have cultivated to the realm of the Purple Mansion, they have lived in solitude for hundreds of years. Boys, I am afraid there are not many monks who can clearly remember that they are human beings...

In short, no matter from which angle you look for the source, Baiguyuan has survived, and even the monks of Zifu can be born, sitting in the center of the banquet in this secret place in the mountains.

And that graceful, delicate and beautiful Mrs. Luo was born in the Cliff of No Return among the four fierce places. Her frightening posture at this moment arouses the deepest desire in people's hearts, wanting to ravage, Want to conquer, want to maintain.

The demon cultivator of Baiguyuan swallowed flesh and blood and even spit out bones. I don’t know how many mortals and monks in the world can’t get out after entering Wuhui Cliff. The essence, blood and bone marrow will melt into mud.

"Okay, you two, stop making trouble. This old man Xie has been aliased as Taoist Mingfeng. He has been stirring up wind and rain all these years, and he has accumulated a lot of property secretly. Call him in, but don't let this guest Anxiously waiting."

The refined literati said so, there was an extremely ferocious sword mark on his cheek, which made his originally fair and beardless handsome appearance appear ferocious and terrifying.

At this moment, lightly swipe with your fingers, and you can feel shocking when you look at it.

"Speaking of which, this old thing still has a bit of a grudge with me. It's really a joy to meet an old friend for many years today."

At this time, Xie Jingliang walked in with a young Taoist with a handsome face.

Both of them have not concealed their cultivation, Xie Jingliang is unnecessary, and he has always had some reputation among the heretic monks near Xuanguang Mountain.The young Taoist deliberately confuses others, just like a lie that is all the truth, sometimes the truth can have an effect that even lies can hardly achieve.

Among the heretical experts on the field, there are many masters who are good at identifying the age of bones. Some of them quickly realized that Zhang Lie was only eight or ninety years old. This age and cultivation level are rare among the cultivators of the Purple Mansion. .

Even if the realm and strength are far higher than him, his potential and value must be considered.

Xie Jingliang walked in with Zhang Lie, and when he saw the white-clothed scribe sitting in the center of the crowd, he thought to himself, "It's bitter."

The so-called enemy is extremely guilty when they meet, but at this time there is no room for him to retreat, Xie Jingliang can only guide Zhang Lie beside him, and walk slowly.

The closer he gets, the more Zhang Lie observes the secret place in the mountains. It looks like a beautiful scenery, but it is actually full of evil spirits.

Especially when his eyes swept over the beautiful singers who kept dancing, a look of pity flashed in his eyes.

"Painted puppet art, I didn't expect the demon cultivators near Xuanguang Mountain to be so rampant. Yes, many leftist demon cultivators have been chased and killed by decent monks. With the method, you can sneak into the dirty cloud sky to avoid hunting."

"Without sufficient preparation, the evil cloud and fierce light can easily pollute and infringe even the monks in the Jindan Daoist realm. This is enough for the vast majority of heresy demons."

As far as decent monks are concerned, they have already suppressed most of the leftist demon cultivators in this small area, and if they continue to hunt down, they have to worry that the opponent will jump over the wall in a hurry and fight back desperately, and at the same time, the special environment of Huiyuntian is too dangerous .

The situation inside Huiyuntian will change, and every change will cause countless monks to die without a place to bury them.

For the monks near Xuanguang Mountain, the arrival of the demonic cultivator has greatly enhanced the background and strength of the local monks. Although the demonic cultivator is venomous, it is still worth talking about compared with the monsters.

For the mortals in this area, after all, only a few people were harmed by the magic cultivator. No matter how bad the magic cultivator is, it can protect most of the human race from the perspective of protecting property, so that the human race here will not be devoured and destroyed by the most powerful monsters. If it can be passed on, no matter how good those decent monks are, it is impossible for them to stay in this remote place for a long time. Survival or destruction?This has never been a problem.

Survival is not guaranteed, and it is ridiculous for most people to talk about other things.

"Friend Daoist Xie, I haven't seen you for a long time, and your skill seems to be retreating instead of advancing."

Just as Xie Jingliang led Zhang Lie into the banquet, the middle-aged scholar on the opposite side caressed the scar on his cheek and said this, implying something.

"Hehe, no matter where, the demeanor of Fellow Daoist Dugu is better than before, which is what comforts the little old man. I thought I would never see Fellow Daoist again in this lifetime."

"Zhang Daoyou, I don't want this trip to involve you. The old Taoist really didn't intend to do this. This Duguhan is the most outstanding disciple of the generation in the dead village. He once competed with the old Taoist for a treasure a hundred years ago. That time the old Taoist There was a fellow Taoist who helped him and barely suppressed him..."

In that fight, Xie Jingliang seemed to win but lost, because one of his friends had Duguhan's evil spirit blood technique. Although he was able to support it with all his strength at the time, he died not long after. Xie Jingliang was still righteous. Many of his relatives and descendants took care of him and spent a lot of money. Strictly speaking, although he won the battle back then, he hardly got any benefits.

It's just that in that situation back then, there was really no choice. Even if they didn't take action against Duguhan, Duguhan might not be willing to let the two of them go, just like the situation at that time.

However, Duguhan will not immediately make trouble. Although the monks of the magic way do not care about anything, the reason why this ceremony is held is to obtain cultivation resources after all. In him, although Duguhan was arrogant, he was not that stupid.

With the gradual arrival of leftist monks near Xuanguang Mountain, the bidding auction began, and all kinds of treasures came out one by one, even Zhang Lie consciously opened his eyes:
The poisonous mist of the earth is a kind of heterogeneous evil spirit. Once it sticks to the body, its rotten skin and flesh will cause it to scream and die. It has a miraculous effect on both human monks and monsters.

If there is a special skill in cultivation, it can also be cultivated into one's own body to enhance the practice of the Dharma body.

Zhang Lie himself has also cultivated the Five Poisons and Evil Elements. This poisonous mist can be said to be a great tonic for him, but when he saw the asking price of a heretic monk, Zhang Lie instantly lost interest. There is really no need to pay such a big price for dispensable supplements.

Yinleizi, Bailian Fatai, and all of these that appeared after that are all powerful treasures for cultivators in the Purple Mansion Realm, either for attack or for assisting cultivation. The only thing in common is that they are all valuable, or they need to be built some other conditions.

Xie Jingliang's original intention was to win over Zhang Yuanlie, and to create the Five Poison Sword Art for his Xie family more carefully, so as to increase the Xie family's family background, but at this moment, he has no thoughts on this aspect at all.

The presence of Duguhan in front of him made him feel a thorn in his back. Xie Jingliang originally thought that after the battle 100 years ago, even if Duguhan was seriously injured, even if he didn't die, his vitality would be severely injured, and he might not be able to recover in this lifetime.

What's more, the living environment for a monk of the Devil's Path is difficult, and the competition is cruel. He is seriously injured, and he may not have a chance to survive until the day he recovers.

Unexpectedly, when they met today, Duguhan not only recovered all his cultivation, but also obviously improved further. Now Xuanguangshan's Xie family was almost threatened with extermination, and Xie Jingliang couldn't help being flustered.

The few words just said are meant to be forcibly supported.

From the beginning to the end of this heretical auction, there were no items that made Zhang Lie too excited. Even if he was quite excited, he felt that the price of the item was not so worth it.

Zhang Lie's magic weapon is almost the top among monks of the same level, and he is quite jealous of all kinds of panacea, so he directly swept away most of the lots.

As time passed, the auction came to an end, and the spiritual objects that appeared became more and more rare and precious. Finally, several magic pills of Baiguyuan appeared, the vitality pills.

This kind of magic pill is to use the technique of blood fertilizer, the method of medicine, to refine a monk into a medicine man, and then the root of the elixir is implanted into the monk's flesh and blood by Ling Zhifu, and the monk's essence, blood, and flesh are used to cultivate the spirit. The medicine caused the monks to suffer from blood pumping and marrow refining every day.

The elixir cultivated by this method is refined to produce chemical elixirs, and the medicinal power and the rejection reaction of monks are relatively the lowest, so it can almost achieve the medicinal effect several times higher than the normal natural elixir, repair the physical body in a very short time, and heal Serious injuries are almost equivalent to a second life for many monks.

Although Baiguyuan is an evil demon sect, he will not fake his own elixir, because that is against the interests of the sect, at least there is no such record on the surface.

"Baiguyuan's fourth-grade high-grade vitality pill, there are four pieces in total. Whether it is used to restore the injury and repair the physical body, or to resolve the damage to the meridians caused by the failure to break through the realm, they all have miraculous effects and are worth [-] spirit stones."

"All fellow daoists, please bid."

"Sixty thousand!"

"Eighty thousand!"

The number of spirit stones was quickly pushed to the price of the normal fourth-order elixir. Although Bai Guyuan's blood fat technique and the method of medicine for people are extremely vicious, the heretical monks present have no taboos. Well done, even if you have an extra life, even if you fail to break through the bottleneck, it can be used to restore your body and shorten the healing time. For the cultivators of the Zifu, this is to increase the chance of crossing the Zifu and forming a golden core.

Now that Zhang Lie has five poisons and evil spirits all over his body, it is fine if there is no poison in this elixir, if there is, it will have a double healing effect.

However, he now knew that he had the power of the blood pill in his body to continuously provide vitality, and this kind of pill was of little value to him.

(End of this chapter)