Sword Immortal, she convinces people with reason

Bai Po nodded indifferently, and tapped lightly on the pair of bells tied on the white jade wrist on the right.

One of the exquisite and small bells instantly turned into an ancient bell, flying to the top of her head, and a hazy white light fell.

Bai Li rose from the ground amidst the white light, but his body did not reveal the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power.

The bell has actually produced a little spiritual light, it is a genuine spiritual weapon!

Lin Yige couldn't help but take a deep look at Bai Po. To be able to use the spirit weapon in the Nascent Soul stage, on the one hand, Wulushan is rich and powerful, and on the other hand, Bai Po is undoubtedly one of the core disciples.

Jin Yingzi at the side threw up the jasper gourd at her waist, and the thumb-sized jade gourd turned into the size of a horse.

Jin Yingzi jumped up lightly, stepped onto the jasper gourd, then turned around and said with a smile: "Three, please follow Yujian."

After the words fell, the ancient clock and the gourd flew to the exit of Xiuzhenfang City together.

Seeing this, Lin Yige, Wen Caiwei, and Jiang Yan rushed to use their swords and followed closely behind.

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In Wuli Mountain, there are five peaks of Endless, Yunnong, Canglang, Lianhua, and Xieyang, and six valleys of Muxia, Huanhua, Shushi, Diyu, Qingbi, and Yinxian.

Duque Valley, the master of Wuwu Mountain, and Endless Peak, where the elders of the Mahayana period reside, have the momentum of "seeing all the small mountains at a glance".

Among the five peaks and six valleys, the Muxia Valley at the foot of Wuwufeng Mountain is the most dangerous, and the Yinxian Valley on the side of Xieyang Peak is the slowest. Therefore, the climate is very different, and the suitable cultivation of Lingcao Xianzhi is also very different.

According to the local conditions, Wuwu Mountain has opened medicine gardens and spiritual fields in the valleys on the mountainside, and built small buildings of various shapes on the edge of the fields for the disciples on duty to live in.

Except for Endless Peak, which is managed by the mountain lord Du Quegu himself, the other four peaks and six valleys are governed by the elders of Lianxuqi.

One of the goals of Lin Yige's trip, the soul-returning tree, grew on the endless peak covered with snow.

The forest was covered with snow, and under the influence and interference of the formation, it merged with the surroundings.

The three members of the Guiyi faction were led by Bai Po and Jin Yingzi, and they landed in the elegant courtyard on the top of Xieyang Peak without hindrance.

Xieyang Peak is like spring all the year round, the dense forest is quiet, the flowing water is gurgling, and insects and birds are singing endlessly. It seems to be a good place to clean up.

In fact, Xieyang Peak is the furthest from Wuwu Peak, and there are three peaks of Yunnong, Canglang and Lianhua in the middle.

This place is not the same as Yinxian Valley, which is the most gentle terrain at the foot of the mountain. It is the place with the thinnest spiritual energy among the five peaks and six valleys of Wuwu Mountain, and the plants planted are full of common spirit grass.

Generally speaking, when disciples and elders from the other eight major sects visit, they will be arranged by Wuwu Mountain on Yunnong Peak, which is next to Endless Peak in spiritual energy concentration and is closely adjacent to it.

Anyone can see that Wushushan's attitude towards the Guiyi faction is contemptuous.

The three of Lin Yige had expected Wushushan's negligence for a long time, and since Jin Yingzi and Bai Jian only followed orders, they didn't attack them.

After Bai Po bowed his hands to Lin Xisheng and Wen Caiwei, he returned to Endless Peak, leaving only Jin Yingzi to entertain the three members of Guiyi faction.

Jin Yingzi rubbed her eyes, took out ten gourd ladles from the ring, put them on the stone table in the courtyard, and arranged them in a circle.

She stretched out her hand, and ten kinds of spiritual fruits of various colors still covered with dew flew out from the spirit field of the medicine garden on the mountainside of Xieyang Peak, and they fell lightly and accurately into the gourd ladle.

"The three of you, please rest here for a while, the Mountain Master will soon—"

In the middle of speaking, Jin Yingzi yawned uncontrollably.

"I'm sorry." Jin Yingzi scratched her messy brown hair angrily, she had already woken up most of the time, "The owner of the mountain will be here soon."

"It's okay." Lin Yige had already scanned Jin Yingzi from top to bottom with his spiritual sense, then gave Wen Caiwei a look, and said: "In my humble opinion, fellow Taoist Jin Yingzi lacks energy , you can use some soul-fixing pills from Wei Rui Ling Medicine Shop..."

Wen Caiwei interrupted at the right time, and said, "Uncle Lin, there is Zhenling Pill in Wuli Mountain, which has the same effect as Guhun Pill. Fellow Daoist Jinyingzi, as a genius, must be able to take Zhenling Pill at will. You Don't worry about it!"

Jiang Yan didn't see any difference in Jin Yingzi's expression, so he said casually: "But there seems to be a quota for Zhenling Pills in Wuli Mountain? If you want me to say, some spirit stones should be earned by Wei Rui's elixir!"

Hearing this, Jin Yingzi bit her lips and remained silent, but her heart was slightly shaken.

What Jiang Yan said makes sense.

There are only a limited number of soul-returning trees in Wuwu Mountain, and the annual production of Zhenling Pills, which is refined from the sap of the soul-returning tree, is also limited.

Wuli Mountain donated [-]% of Zhenling Pills to the other eight major sects to maintain relationships; [-]% is kept in the warehouse, ready for any danger.

In short, compared to other comprehension forces, the disciples of Wuwu Mountain can obtain Zhenling Pill more easily.

But only there.

Jin Yingzi had used the Soul Gut Pill, and she had to admit that the effect of the top grade Guhun Pill was not inferior to that of Wushu Mountain's Zhenling Pill.

Guhun Pill is still sold at a fixed price, first come, first served; the rare Zhenling Pill is the one with the highest price, and there is no price in the market.

It's just that the disciples of Wuwu Mountain, who are famous in Kyushu for their medicinal elixirs, went to the Wei Rui Ling Medicine Shop to buy the Soul-fixing elixir... always felt something was wrong.

Lin Yige saw Jin Yingzi's wavering, and was about to confuse her with a few more words.

Conscious of waves in the sea, she keenly noticed that a breath was flying towards Xieyang Peak rapidly.

Lin Yige quickly glanced at Wen Caiwei and Jiang Yan, signaled them to keep silent, coughed lightly, and thanked, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Jin Yingzi, for your hospitality!"

As soon as the words fell, a female cultivator with an extraordinary bearing stood in the elegant courtyard.

Jin Yingzi didn't have time to think about the Soul Immobilization Pill, and greeted the female cultivator, "Jin Yingzi welcomes the mountain master!"

Du Quegu looked at the three members of the Guiyi faction, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Jin Yingzi, you go back to Muxia Valley first."

Jin Yingzi took orders immediately, and flew away from Xieyang Peak in a jasper gourd.

At this time, Lin Yige came back to his senses, bowed his hands to Du Kegu together with Jiang Yan and Wen Caiwei, and said: "Lin Xisheng from the Guiyi faction, and Jiang Yan and Wen Caiwei from our faction are here to congratulate Lord Du Shan Three thousand years old birthday!"

"The three little friends are very polite. An old man is only a thousand years old, and in terms of cultivation level, he is far inferior to the master Feng of your sect." Du Kegu returned the salute, and said in a friendly manner, "I don't know how the master Feng is doing recently?"

Feng Qingqian has cultivated to the Mahayana stage at a thousand years old, and she has only practiced at the late stage of refining the void after 3000 years of cultivation, which is incomparable.

However, after Feng Qing's fall from her reckless little junior sister Lin Yige, she became a little abnormal.

In the name of myself, I challenged all Mahayana monks of the nine sects. Is this something a normal monk can do?
Paper can't wrap fire, if the wind finds out... Wouldn't the mountain and sea realms be in catastrophe and be filled with grief?
It would be better to strike first.