Xiuxian: I just want to enter the big sect

Chapter 229 Picking up the bargains

The sky was gloomy, and the white mist covered the sunlight in the sky, which gave the secret place an even weirder atmosphere.

In a palace, Lin Changan hid his figure and slowly sneaked in.

"It's developed. Look at the spiritual grass and spiritual fruits grown here. Oh my god."

"Be careful, haven't you seen that these spiritual grasses and spiritual fruits are protected by formations?"

After walking for an unknown amount of time, a sound came from the dark palace, which made Lin Changan, who was hiding in the dark, frown secretly, as someone unexpectedly got there first.

"Be careful, something is wrong here!"

In the dark palace, there was a team of seven people. One of them, an old man with the strength of the middle stage of foundation building, saw something was wrong and couldn't help frowning.

"Uncle, what's wrong here?"

"The patterns and carvings on the buildings here are very wrong!"

After the excitement, the old man showed a solemn look. Looking at the gloomy scene around him, he couldn't help but waved his hands to the people behind him in a deep voice to signal caution.

"At that time, there was no Tianyuan Kingdom. Our Piaomiao Kingdom was the holy land for casual cultivators. There were many casual cultivators here. At that time, our Peng family was the famous Jindan family in the Piaomiao Kingdom."

"go!"

"Be careful, this palace is not normal, it is more like an underground palace."

"No! There is a formation here!"

In an instant, dark clouds gathered and the valley was filled with gloomy energy.

These palaces exude an extremely strong yin energy, and it is obvious that there is something wrong here.

A series of roars and waves came. Lin Changan, who was hiding behind him, stared wide-eyed at this moment. Without stopping for a moment, he directly greased the soles of his feet and ran outside quickly.

Everyone in the palace also noticed something strange, and they summoned magical weapons one after another with solemn expressions.

Listening to the secrets from hundreds of years ago, a group of people couldn't help but be secretly frightened, but at the same time, some people showed excited joy.

A group of people were even more excited. If elixirs are said to have weakened power over time, and may even become useless elixirs, spiritual herbs and spiritual fruits will definitely become better the longer they last.

"You guys!"

As the surrounding scenery changes, the quaint buildings are also rotating and changing, but these buildings seem to be in disrepair. As the formation is driven by the formation, dust is constantly falling.

Seemingly seeing something, the old man couldn't help showing a look of shock, and then ecstasy.

"This is?!"

At the same time, someone in the entire valley touched the mechanism, causing the entire formation to activate, causing the world to change instantly.

This roar, which sounded like a beast but not an animal, seemed to alarm some kind of creature in the palace below, and instantly a powerful aura swept through the depths of the palace.

"No! Something's wrong! We are going all the way down to this palace, and this is the underground palace!"

If time goes on longer, seven or eight hundred years, or even a thousand years, the magical weapon with aura will become even more powerful.

The magic weapon has spirit, and it will also become more powerful as time goes by. This power does not mean the power, but the longer the magic weapon is, the more primitive and simple it is, and it will gradually acquire spirituality.

"Piaomiao Country?"

Roar!

Suddenly, a roar that sounded like an animal but not an animal resounded throughout the world. The next moment, the wind and clouds in the secret territory suddenly changed, and the clouds on the sky changed drastically, turning into dark clouds in an instant.

The seven monks of the Peng family also ran quickly towards the outside of the palace. However, the next moment there was a rumble all around, and the world was spinning even more.

The other six people looked at each other with doubts on their faces. The mid-stage foundation-building monk who was obviously the old man's nephew said in a solemn voice: "Uncle, what is this Misty Country?"

"Caught off guard, our Peng family was almost driven out by the four major families. At that time, the Piaomiao Kingdom was no longer called that, but became the current Miaowa Kingdom."

"These!"

At this moment, he couldn't help but frown, and looked up at the sky again, which was covered with clouds.

"Damn it, this is clearly a Jiyin spiritual vein. This is not a sect created by some kind of golden elixir monk. It's obvious that he just built a tomb for himself here."

"Uncle, isn't this normal?"

"No! This is corpse energy!"

Looking at a group of young people, the old man couldn't help but shake his head and sighed, "Two hundred years ago, our place was not called Miaowa Country. At that time, it was called Miaomiao Country."

In the world of immortality, there are many monks who are nearing the end of their lifespan. They are not willing to let their powerful life be buried in the loess like this, and they are not willing to let others obtain the various treasures such as the skills, magic weapons, spiritual stones and so on that they have painstakingly cultivated.

The simplest way to put it is that you are more comfortable to use, especially magic weapons with attributes, which are even more convenient, and you can even cast attribute spells with less effort.

As the saying goes, people become better with age. The old man who had lived for 150 years clearly noticed something was wrong and looked at the surrounding buildings with a frown.

"This is a popular pattern during the Piaomiao Kingdom period!"

Lin Changan, who had already run out of the palace, watched helplessly as the scene around him changed. He was trapped in the palace by the formation, but he also saw the changes in the outside world.

hoohoo!

The young foundation-building monk couldn't help but laugh and said: "Many monks in the world of immortality will build themselves an underground palace to sleep in before they die. It is human nature to rest in peace."

"Uncle, you are saying that this secret realm is at least hundreds of years old, so there must be good things here."

"Later, the situation in the world of immortality changed, and someone appeared in the Tianyuan Kingdom. I thought I would respond to him from afar, but I never thought that the Tianxuan Palace would rise and directly dominate the Piaomiao Kingdom. Then the four major families you are familiar with rebelled, and four people appeared from the secret territory. Monk Dajindan.”

Looking at the blurry scene outside the palace, Lin Changan couldn't help but look shocked, "Damn, these are not the black soil of the Jin Dynasty at all, but the Yin soil!"

Therefore, this group of people will choose to set up a trap to induce countless descendants to come in one after another and sleep underground with him.

Of course, there are also some powerful monks who are not willing to disappear into the dust of history. They will choose another path, which is to set up many tests and then pass on their lifelong skills to future generations.

To put it bluntly, it is to select people to inherit, and when thousands of years have passed, they will become famous again.

"This formation!"

With a solemn look on his face, Lin Changan continued to dodge through palaces. Although he didn't recognize the formation, he felt the problem.

The formation within the ancient realm was activated, which directly strengthened the barrier within the secret realm, which meant that they could not get out.

"No! This should be the extremely yin formation, which connects the spiritual veins of heaven and earth to cause changes in the sky. No matter how powerful the formation is, there is one truth that cannot be escaped, and that is to connect heaven and earth!"

Lin Changan's brain kept spinning in a hurry, and everything about the formation in his memory kept coming to mind. He didn't know how to break the formation, but they still knew some of the most basic knowledge about the formation.

"Heaven and earth! Nature has its own rules of operation. Where there is yin, there is naturally yang..."

After counting with his fingers, Lin Changan suddenly showed a solemn expression, "Nine days later will be the night of the fifteenth full moon, which is also the most yin. As long as you survive it, it will be the alternation of yin and yang." "But now!"

As the changes in the formation stopped, Lin Changan looked up. He was taken to the huge underground palace. As the formation started, the palace, which had been in disrepair for a long time, was damaged.

He even saw the huge cave outside the palace through the hole.

When the formation was activated, the palace sank into the underground space.

"Hoohoo!"

Suddenly there was a violent roar, followed by panicked exclamations, and the next moment the sound of rumbling crashes into the palace continued to sound.

The seven monks of the Peng family were seen breaking open the palace in panic and escaping out. However, when Lin Changan, who was hiding in the palace, saw the monster, not only did he not escape, but he hurriedly ran in the opposite direction towards the ground.

Escape!

In an instant, the hard ground trembled and turned into tumbling soil, and Lin Changan's body escaped directly into it. The moment he escaped into it.

He directly activated the secret method, "Eternal Evergreen Body".

This secret method cultivates the natal spiritual plant. At the same time, when he practices this secret method on a daily basis and continuously absorbs the essence of the grass and trees and the power of the sun, moon and annual rings, he will bury himself in the soil.

"The thousand-year-old Yimu Dharmakaya may not be able to deceive the monks by sneaking into the ground, but it can deceive these zombies!"

A bloody and terrifying zombie originally came towards him, but the moment he escaped into the ground, the zombie seemed to have lost its target instinctively, and then rushed out of the palace with a roar, heading towards The monks outside attacked.

Lin Changan, who was hiding underground, secretly broke into a cold sweat and was even more shocked.

"Feizheng! There are so many of these things!"

One head can fly into the sky, escape from the ground, and appear stiff. The figure is like a ghost, and the body is as hard as iron. It can withstand the slashing of magic weapons, and its hardness is not weaker than that of ordinary high-grade magic weapons.

The claws on his hands are extremely sharp, and he can fight with the magic weapons of many monks. More importantly, he is not afraid of death for these things.

"It's Fei Zheng, use fire and thunder spells to counterattack."

These flying zombies are terrifying and abnormal. Their bodies are also wearing distinctive magic weapons. They are all dazzling, but their faces are bloody and frightening. Especially after opening their mouths, strong corpse aura spurts out in mouthfuls, and the aura of the magic weapons is gone. Somewhat dim.

"Don't resist. These corpse auras will pollute the aura of the magic weapon. Try to dodge as much as possible."

But after dodging, the corpse gas sprayed on the hard stone wall, but it corroded violently.

Fireball

Fire starts a prairie fire

Fire dance for nine days

In an instant, fire flickered in the dark underground cave, illuminating the entire underground space and revealing the terrifying faces of these enemies.

This underground space is very huge, and it is easy for the monks to move sideways. After the initial panic, these Peng family monks also joined forces to respond to the enemy.

Hot fire spells continued to emerge, and under the terrifying explosions, fire splashed everywhere, causing the entire underground space to be illuminated.

Lin Changan, who was hiding under the palace, saw the battle outside through the holes in the palace.

"Tsk, tsk, I've heard of flying zombies before. I never thought there were so many of them here."

The appearance of dozens of flying zombies. Although they look terrifying, their restraint methods are also relatively obvious. Although each of them has the strength of the early stage of foundation building, it is obvious that they are far behind.

Even if it is an ordinary monk in the early stage of foundation building, even if he faces two such monsters, as long as he is in a space that does not limit his body shape, he can use the fire spells that almost every monk knows to kill each other.

"But this just makes it easier for me."

Lin Changan rolled his eyes, and a sly smile suddenly appeared on his face. He never thought that this secret method could not only be practiced, but also avoid these monsters.

Then Lin Changan moved slowly in the soil. He had to continuously cast spells to turn the soil into a sparse shape like quicksand, and then his body could move like a crawling plant.

The speed is also equivalent to that of an ordinary person's running, which is not even the slightest difference from his speed on land.

"arrive!"

Entering the depths of the palace, Lin Changan also saw the treasures discovered by the Peng family monks just now. At this time, he also showed a greedy smile.

I saw that these spiritual plants and spiritual fruits were planted in the shaded soil on both sides of the palace. It was obvious that these were carefully selected.

These yin-type spiritual plants can not only grow better in this environment, but can also form a mutually supporting and feeding role with the flying zombies here.

"These flying zombies outside should be the disciples of this sect, or the disciples who look after the medicine fields here."

Lin Changan's figure slowly emerged from the soil, his feet still rooted in the soil like tree roots. To these zombies, he was just a tree.

"Formation! Humph, I haven't learned much about this stuff, but we have researched on breaking formations."

The monk's energy is limited, and his specialization in alchemy is enough for his brain. Naturally, he does not have much talent in formations, but he is still somewhat involved in breaking formations.

He patted the storage bag, and instantly a golden talisman appeared.

Breaking Talisman

"Although it is a bit expensive, compared with these spiritual herbs and spiritual fruits, it is worth the money."

He raised his hand to cast a magic shield to cover the dark palace, blocking the flash of light. He raised his hand to activate the talisman, and a spiritual light suddenly flashed.

A gap appeared in the formation shield of these spiritual grasses and spiritual fruits, and Lin Changan walked in openly.

He stepped down with one step and his foot sank directly into the soil. He continued to lift the other foot and repeated it. Like a tree man, he kept lifting his leg and stepping down to take root and move.

"This Yin Ling Fruit must be a thousand years old!"

After picking a spirit fruit, Lin Changan couldn't help but show a hint of shock. He was not shocked at how good the spirit fruit was, but at the time.

A mere thousand-year-old spirit fruit with such a single quality, which could cost up to several thousand spirit stones. He was worth millions, so naturally he would not be shocked by this.

"If this spiritual fruit can last for a thousand years, then this ruins must be at least a thousand years old!"

Lin Changan couldn't help but narrowed his eyes, but his hands were not idle. He directly uprooted the spiritual plants and spiritual fruits one by one, reluctant to drop any leaves, and put them all into the storage bag that had been prepared long ago.

In the top-quality yin soil on both sides of the hall, there were hundreds of spiritual grasses and spiritual fruits, all of which were taken into his hands. Finally, through the fierce sounds of fighting outside and the constantly flashing lights, he knew that the fighting outside was still going on. Must continue.

"In the face of these monsters, fighting head-on will obviously lead to losses. Especially the corpse qi contaminating the magic weapon has given many monks headaches and heartache, so they are fighting a war of attrition."

After looking at the empty palace, Lin Changan smiled. He really wanted to say thank you to the people fighting outside.

Who would have thought that his secret method could have such an effect, but it would only have some effect on these flying zombies who were in the initial stage of foundation building. Once these flying zombies continued to grow and gained eyesight, his method would be useless.

"These monsters, or the owner here, came out of it, so the disciples who are guarding the spiritual field should still be guarding some kind of treasure. At the worst, the magic weapon and treasure in front of them should still be there."

Lin Changan secretly muttered that these monks were arranged here at first glance. Although ordinary monks would have storage bags with them after they died, most of these storage bags contained things they liked during their lifetime.

And if the magic weapons and the like in front of the monk are to be buried, they will definitely be in their hands, so if there are treasures, they will definitely be inside.

(End of this chapter)