Tian Yuan Xian Ji

Chapter 102 Ancient Ruins ([-])

The Gobi Desert is sinking, and the news that the psychic liquid in the ancient ruins has merged into the underground river spreads rapidly in Jingbei.

Although the Canglang Sect and the Qianxuan Chamber of Commerce sent a large number of disciples to occupy various wellheads and ponds, there are still many fish that escaped the net. Everyone knows that this is a great thing, and ordinary people call it divine water. Tibetan.

The Canglang Sect and the Qianxuan Chamber of Commerce divided into two groups, one of which collected the fairy liquid from the underground river below it, and the other guarded the wells and reservoirs leading directly to the underground river, and searched for the privately stored spiritual liquid from house to house , Those who found private possessions were often exterminated.

For a while, everyone was in danger, and most of them took the initiative to hand over their private possessions.

When Tang Ning returned to Niutoushan, she found that a dark green liquid was also gushing out from a deep place in the mountain, and mixed with the clear water, the color was extremely strange.

The Jingbei mansion is not far from Zuoyi County, and Niutou Mountain is located at the junction of Zuoyi County and Lipa County, but he did not expect that the ghostly green liquid flowed here, and he was about to collect the lake water for storage In the bag, he suddenly saw a three-foot-high round object floating slowly out of the water. It looked like some animal eggshell. He quickly picked it up and held it in his palm.

With a click, the eggshell shattered in his hands, a small head protruded from the eggshell, squeezed left and right, and after a lot of hard struggle, the whole body broke out of the shell.

It was a pure white snake, only three inches in size, it jumped from his palm to his shoulder, crawled around his neck, and stuck out its scarlet tongue from time to time.

Tangning looked at the eggshell in her hand and fell into deep thought. The eggshell surfaced from the bottom of the water at this moment. There are two possibilities.

One is the egg laid by a big snake at the bottom of the tan, which was impacted by the spiritual fluid in the underground river and floated to the surface.

Two, the eggshell was originally hidden under the ruins, and it followed the spiritual liquid into the underground river and drifted here.

If this is the case, then this little snake is most likely unintentional by a spirit beast.

After thinking about it for a while, Tangning decided to leave it alone. She put a pool of psychic liquid into a storage bag and returned to the cave to study the effects of this psychic liquid.

He took out a clear dew grass seed from the storage bag, buried it in the ground, poured some of the ghostly green liquid from the dry well, and waited for a long time, but the clear dew grass seed did not change.

At first, he thought that the amount might not be enough, so he poured some more, until he poured as much as a copper basin, and the spiritual liquid soaked the surrounding area for a foot, but there was still no change.

It doesn't seem to be a matter of quantity, he thought in his heart, at night, he poured some spirit liquid into the seeds of Qinglu grass.

For a period of time after that, he stayed behind closed doors and devoted himself to studying the effect of the spiritual liquid, pouring some spiritual liquid every morning, noon and evening.

After half a month, the seeds of Qinglu grass finally sprouted.

Tang Ning looked at the bud and rested her chin in thought. The little white snake was swimming around his neck. The little guy was extremely energetic and tireless. He circled around him all day long, either on his neck or around him Wandering between arms.

Sometimes Tangning took the trouble to grab it and put it on the ground, and it would jump up and into the palm of her hand immediately.

Obviously, this little guy is definitely not an ordinary white snake. Ordinary snakes don't have such energy, nor can they have such leaping power at this size. It is undoubtedly a spirit beast, and it is most likely a sealed thing in the ruins. .

Because there has never been a precedent for the existence of spirit beasts in Xingang, there has never been any sign of demon snake activity in Niutou Mountain.

He has been in the herb department for more than [-] years, and he knows the growth cycle of Qinglu grass well. Usually, the seeds of Qinglu grass will take about two months to produce tender shoots. Now it only takes half a month to grow. It should be this ghostly green liquid effect.

This spiritual liquid does have the effect of catalyzing vegetation, but compared with the green spiritual power in his body, the effect is very different.

As for the wildly swollen vegetation outside after being soaked in the spiritual liquid, it is easy to explain. The vegetation has no spiritual power, so the effect is remarkable. It is the same as the green spiritual power in your body. The higher the grade, the stronger the concentration of spiritual power. weaker.

Just one Qinglu grass can't explain anything, more comparisons are needed. Tangning took out various herb seeds and buried them in the ground, and sprinkled the elixir every day to observe their changes.

When he was intoxicated in the research of the soul fluid in the cave, Canglangzong and Qianxuan Chamber of Commerce searched the counties in northern Jing, especially Zuoyi County. Almost the entire county was razed to the ground, and every family was driven away. Fuyou escaped from Jingbei, and the Canglangzong and Qianxuan Chamber of Commerce sent guards at various intersections to search one by one. Anyone who found a private possession of spiritual liquid would be wiped out.

For a while, corpses were strewn all over Jingbei, and this lasted for about a year. The two families searched and dug the ground in Jingbei, and finally left.

On the second day after Canglangzong and Qianxuan Chamber of Commerce left, Qianyizong and Baoxing Chamber of Commerce arrived and took over the boundary of Jingbei.

Tang Ning was practicing in the main room with his eyes closed when a sound transmission talisman floated in front of him. He opened his eyes and took the sound transmission talisman, knowing that Zhao Bao had come and left the cave.

"Tang Immortal Envoy, Senior Guizong Zhou Mao has arrived and is waiting for you in the Jingbei mansion." Zhao Baoying stepped forward and said
Zhou Mao came in person?Tangning was slightly startled. Knowing that there must be something important, she drove the flying sword to the mansion together with Zhao Bao.

"Are the people from Canglangzong and Qianxuan Chamber of Commerce still in Jingbei?"

"They were all evacuated the day before yesterday. Today, Guizong and Baoxing Chamber of Commerce came with a few dharma boats to take their place."

Tang Ning returned to the Jingbei mansion, but saw that the mansion was dilapidated, full of potholes, huge holes, ruined walls, and a desolate scene.

"People from the Canglang Sect came here to search for it before, but they haven't had time to renovate it in the future." Zhao Bao said

Tang Ning nodded, feeling quite emotional in his heart. Along the way, he saw that the people in Jingbei were different, there were hungry people in the wild, corpses everywhere, and the county was also a dilapidated scene.

Fortunately, the Canglang Sect still calls itself the Xuanmen Authentic Sect. This kind of behavior is no different from bandits and thieves in the mortal world. The so-called Xuanmen is just the jungle of the weak.

"Tang Immortal Envoy, Senior Zhou in the inner hall." Zhao Guangying stepped forward and said

Tang Ning walked quickly to the inner hall, and saw Zhou Mao sitting on the main seat, and two disciples Gao Huan and Zhou Wen were standing behind him.

"Disciple Tangning has met Uncle Zhou." He hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

Zhou Mao nodded, with a smile on his face: "This time you excavated the ancient ruins, you have contributed to the information, and the sect specially ordered me to issue an order. The bitter cold in Jingbei is not good for practice, so don't stay any longer, go back to the sect." ! Afterwards, the sect will reward you."

As soon as the words were finished, Gao Huan stepped forward and handed him a piece of paper, which read: Tang Ning, a student stationed in Jingbei, has made great achievements in reporting information, and he read Jingbei's bitter cold, so he was transferred back to the mountain gate to report on his work.

Underneath is the seal of Qingxuan Palace.

"I don't know who will take over as the head of Jingbei. I heard that the sect has sent people to Jingbei, but it's because of the ghostly green liquid?"

Zhou Maodao: "Of course I came here for the spiritual liquid. The sect sent me to take over the post of Jingbei's head."

Tangning was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect Zhou Mao to be the head of Jingbei. How could this be possible? With his status...

But after thinking about it, I immediately understood the key point. Because of the existence of Youlu Spiritual Liquid, Jingbei is now a favorite, and of course a person with a decent status must be guarded.

Although the Canglang Sect and the Qianxuan Chamber of Commerce have searched here for more than a year, some of the spiritual liquid flowing into the underground river always slipped through the net. Even if only a small part remains, it is enough to feed the Gan Yizong.

"Dare to ask my uncle, what is this ghostly green liquid? It actually has the effect of catalyzing the growth of vegetation."

"This ghostly green spirit liquid is called the spirit-invigorating fairy liquid. It is a rare treasure in the world. It is a place where Zhongling's beautiful spirit veins have been deposited for a long time. After absorbing the essence of the sun, moon, and plants, the aura in the spirit veins is transformed into a liquid. Its essence is It is the essence of vegetation with strong spiritual power, which can promote the growth of plants and plants, and its spiritual liquid is divided into three grades: upper, middle and lower."

Tang Ning's heart skipped a beat. The spiritual liquid was divided into grades. Could it be that the green spiritual power in his body was a higher level ghost green liquid, but it had changed from a liquid to a gaseous state?

"I don't know what grade the spiritual fluids that are actively flowing around Jingbei belong to?"

"What the ancient ruins hide is the original ecological spirit-alarming fairy liquid, which is naturally low-grade. If you want to sublimate to the middle-grade, you need a large amount of low-grade spiritual liquid to be refined and purified, and the same is true for the high-grade liquid. Not the same."

"Uncle, I have often heard people mentioning that ancient relics are buried under the Gobi desert. What exactly are these ancient relics?"

"Ancient relics refer to the relics left by ancient monks during the catastrophe, and generally contain more important materials."

"The catastrophe, is it the invasion of monsters?"

"There are different opinions on what kind of catastrophe it is. I only know that every catastrophe will completely destroy an era of practice. Whether it is a monk or a big monster, all practitioners will fall into a state of stagnation in cultivation. It has become extremely thin, so there are rumors that the catastrophe is a catastrophe from the heavens. In order to punish the monks for destroying the spiritual objects of the world without restraint, the catastrophe came from the sky, and all the spiritual energy and spiritual objects of the world were taken away until they were in this world. Spiritual things know their faults and devote themselves to improving them before they can return spiritual things.”

Catastrophe?This is the first time Tangning has heard of this matter. People are born, old, sick, and die. Cultivators' pursuit of longevity is against the sky. Naturally, they want to plunder the treasures of heaven and earth. If it is really a punishment from heaven, so many monks have pursued immortality throughout the ages. What is the meaning of longevity?

Seeing that he was silent, Zhou Mao said: "There are countless illusory legends in the practice world, and they may not be true. It is useless to think too much, but you can still concentrate on your own practice. You have been doing well in Jingbei these years. The location is remote and the aura is thin, and the practice has not been delayed, and after returning to the sect, we must step up the practice and strive to establish a foundation as soon as possible."

"Yes." Tangning replied, he had reached the ninth level of Qi refining two years ago, if he can break through the ninth level when he is transferred back to the sect, it will be convenient for him to prepare for foundation building.

"If you have nothing else to do, pack up and set off! You don't have to worry about the handover of Jingbei affairs."

"Yes."

(End of this chapter)