Taihao Gold Medal

Chapter 372 Belonging to Tengjiao Mountain
In the forest in the mountains, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man is carrying medicinal betel on his back, and with a few disciples behind him, he is performing the light body lifting technique to climb and collect herbs.

This mountain forest has not been set foot by human beings for a long time, so there are many kinds of herbs in the mountains, but it is their masters and apprentices who have rarely gained a lot in these years.

"Master, Master, I can't walk anymore."

At this time, behind the middle-aged man, there was a young disciple whom he had always loved, who couldn't stand the fatigue and said this.

"At the beginning, I told you to save your energy. You were running around, who can help you now? Keep going, we have climbed the mountain ahead, and we are going to rest today."

"This trip to gather medicine is different from the past. We must pay enough to the sect first, and the rest will be our own."

The middle-aged man was more dull-tempered. After he said this, the few disciples of the medicine boy who followed behind him became even more unmotivated and walked on.

"Based on this, it's rare to have such a rich harvest. In the end, we don't have much more herbs than before. It's a waste of hard work."

A female disciple of the Spiritual Medicine Sect couldn't help but say what was in her heart that no one else present had said.

"Master, this mountain is obviously a barren mountain, and we picked the medicine ourselves. Why did the Yin Yang sect divide up so many elixir? What's the difference between this and Ming Qiang?"

He is still the most beloved disciple of that middle-aged man, so he said.Thinking that at least half of the medicinal herbs in the medicine locust behind him will be divided, it is inevitable that this will come to mind.

"That's not how it works. No matter which sect you go to, there will be such requirements. In the past, we had no fixed place, and we can no longer be like the past." The middle-aged man explained with some difficulty.

Compared with these disciples, he is more concerned about the stability of the sect after it is attached.

In fact, whether it is the Spiritual Medicine Sect or the Yin-Yang Sect, they will divide the interests of some sect monks, but these young disciples have already developed a sense of belonging to the Spiritual Medicine Sect, but not to the Yin-Yang Sect, otherwise they would not feel resentful.

"Ow!"

At this moment, the roar of the dragon's roar suddenly resounded above everyone's heads.

Immediately afterwards, several huge flood dragons, which seemed to have turned into real dragons in legends, pierced through the air above everyone's heads.

What followed immediately was a fierce sword rainbow piercing the sky, followed by two black and white entangled rapid escaping lights.

The monks of the Yaoling Sect were so frightened by the terrifying momentum and the pressure of the spiritual energy that they fell down in the grass on the ground, not daring to raise their heads.

It wasn't until a long time later that those powerful auras had gradually faded away that they gradually raised their heads.

"Those were just... dragons?"

"The suzerain and the great elder seem to be chasing and killing those dragons?"

All the juniors of the Yaoling Sect were whispering to each other like this.

The middle-aged man looked at them and sighed softly:

"That's why we have to hand over the medicinal herbs. This place is called Tengjiao Mountain. It's not a barren mountain, but a medicinal garden of five colorful dragons. If the two lords of the Yin Yang Sect and the Great Elder hadn't joined forces to suppress it, cultivators like me Because, in the past, if you just walked into this Tengjiao Mountain, you have already been eaten, so how can you have a chance to pick any elixir?"

"Master, if we practice hard in the future, can we become monks like the suzerain and the great elder?"

Behind him was a disciple who asked the middle-aged man with bright eyes.

"Yes, as long as you practice hard in the future and stop slacking off, you will definitely be able to become that kind of monk in the future."

The middle-aged man stared at the joyous disciples in front of him, and the corner of his mouth could not help but twitch a smile.

He didn't deceive them either, as long as these disciples work hard day after day, concentrate, and work hard, they will indeed have a chance to become foundation-building or even alchemy masters. After too much, if you can step out of the low-level casual cultivation, why can't you go to the elixir sect?

What's more, the Spiritual Medicine Sect has now fully joined the Yin-Yang Sect, which has not been established for a long time. Although it is subject to some restrictions, the continuous inheritance of Taoism is guaranteed, and the situation is much better than before.

"These children's future should be much brighter than mine, right?"

With such emotions, the middle-aged man fled in a different direction with the drug boy behind him.

It is not uncommon for a small sect with special skills like the Spiritual Medicine Sect to be merged into a large sect in order to seek shelter, and there are also various endings arising from it, but the Yinyang Sect and the Spiritual Medicine Sect are currently Looking at the overall situation, at least a century of stability can always be expected.

At the same time, Zhang Lie and his two juniors, Fat Toutuo and Shou Taoist, are fighting with the remaining four flood dragons in Tengjiao Mountain, fighting with swords.

One earth jiao, one green jiao, and two water jiao, the two sides have been fighting for more than ten years to belong to the spiritual vein of Tengjiao Mountain. The actual combat abilities of Fat Toutuo and Slender Taoist are all in this process, which is greatly improved. to be improved.

Originally, the four Jindan flood dragons with good bloodlines, even if they were all at the junior and middle stages of Jindan, couldn't be handled by Zhang Lie in the late Zifu with the fat Toutuo and the thin Taoist, but it was precisely because of this Conventional knowledge, at the beginning when the three of them occupied the Chifeng Spirit Vessel of Tengjiao Mountain, the four dragons attacked with all their strength, but they all suffered a big loss under the five-element formation. He was seriously injured because he tried his best to rescue a water dragon, and has not recovered until now.

In this way, the situational comparison between the two sides was reversed again. Zhang Lie, with Fat Toutuo and Skinny Taoist, was able to fight back and forth with these flood dragon monsters, and there was no winner for more than ten years.

This was even because he refused to use the power of the Qingming Xuanzhong, otherwise it would not be impossible to kill the four flood dragons.

In Zhang Lie's opinion, it was the most correct choice to keep the four Golden Core Flood Dragons and use them as sharpening stones for himself and his two junior brothers.

"Ow!"

After more than ten years, the two sides have been entangled endlessly, and they have become familiar with and responded to each other's methods.

In other words, it's not just that Zhang Lie and his two juniors are making progress, as the dragon monsters with high intelligence, these dragons are also improving in the constant struggle.

At this moment, in the deep mountain valley, the blue flood dragon first wandered in the void to absorb the essence of the surrounding vegetation, and then breathed out violently. As the vegetation in the valley withered, large swaths of green energy enveloped it.

The two sides have fought many times, the poisonous smoke of this green flood dragon is fierce, Fat Toutuo and Skinny Taoist both feel a little bit afraid, at this moment, they immediately cast the yin and yang method to escape the entanglement of black and white, and instantly escaped from the range of green energy .

But Zhang Lie didn't care about being shrouded in green energy because of his relationship with the five poisons and evil spirits.

(End of this chapter)