Drunk Immortal Gourd

The eighth-level monk of the Transformation God was also a man who bullied the weak and feared the strong, and was as timid as a mouse. After being defeated by Qingyang's move, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to move for a long time. He didn't even dare to say a word. He looked at Qingyang blankly. Yang, Qingyang sneered: "Do you still want my life now?"

What happened in front of him was really shocking. Only then did the monk on the eighth level of spiritual transformation come to his senses and begged for mercy: "I don't dare anymore. I really don't dare anymore. Please let me go, fellow Taoist."

Qingyang didn't bother to kill such a monk who had no strength but was timid, so he said coldly: "In that case, get out of here and don't let me see you again in the future."

Hearing these words, the spirit of the eighth-level monk suddenly came to life, and he said quickly: "Thank you for your generosity, fellow Taoist. I will definitely hide away from you when I see you in the future, and never come out to be an eyesore."

The eighth-level cultivator of the God Transformation stepped back while speaking. After retreating to a certain distance, he turned around and ran away quickly. Until his figure disappeared, Xue Cang gave a deep salute to Qingyang and said, "Thank you Qingyang." Fellow Taoist, if it hadn’t been for you, I would have been in a much worse situation.”

Qingyang said: "We all come from Scarlet Flame City, so we should help. Fellow Daoist Xuecang, there is no need to be polite. You seemed to be competing for some quota just now. What is this quota for?"

Xuecang asked: "I wonder if Fellow Taoist Qingyang knows about the changes that have occurred in the True Spirit Tomb in the past two years?"

Mutation? Qingyang was a little confused. He didn't go to many places when he entered the True Spirit Tomb this time, so he didn't know what changes had occurred. When he left the foggy swamp before, he found that the fog in the swamp was much thinner than before. , there seemed to be signs of gradually dispersing. He thought it was a normal phenomenon and did not take it seriously. Now it seems that there should be changes in the true spirit tomb.

Xue Cang didn't show off and said directly: "More than two years ago, some changes suddenly occurred in the entire True Spirit Tomb. At first, these changes were not very obvious, but as time went by, everyone discovered the abnormalities, such as the one on the right The sea level in the side sea area has dropped significantly, and the ice and snow in the frozen snowfield are gradually melting, so some relatively hidden places have been exposed. The most anticipated one is an ancient medicine garden in the frozen snowfield. "

I didn’t expect that such a big change would occur during my period of seclusion. I thought that after breaking the Five Elements Tracing Formation, there would be no more good things in the True Spirit Tomb. Unexpectedly, I still misjudged the situation and lost a lot of good things. Opportunity, but thinking about the blood jade crystals, water spirit liquid and other items I got, this harvest is already very rich, what else is there to be dissatisfied with? It's not good to be too greedy.

Xue Cang continued: "There is an extremely powerful defensive formation outside the ancient medicine garden. After receiving the news, dozens of monks rushed there one after another. It took them half a year to break the formation. I am also one of these people. , seeing that the treasures in the medicine garden were about to be obtained, people from the seven major families in Bibo City stepped forward. Also, the ancient medicine garden had been frozen for countless years, and there was a powerful formation protection outside, so the contents inside would definitely be good. How could the Seven Bibo Clan not be moved?"

"The Seven Bibo Tribes want to monopolize the Ancient Medicine Garden, and those of us who have contributed a lot will naturally not give up. After a dispute, the two sides finally reached an agreement. Each of the Seven Bibo Tribes was allocated three places, and one cultivator for the Perfection of God Transformation. For those of us who have contributed a lot, four of us will share a quota. A total of more than thirty quotas have been set. Only those with quotas can enter the Ancient Medicine Garden. Because there are only two of us, the guard and I can only get half. quota, so I spent a lot of money to buy back the entire quota. I didn't expect that it would arouse the covetousness of others, and I almost lost my life for it. If Taoist Qingyang doesn't mind, this quota will be given to you as a reward for your life-saving. kindness."

Each of the seven Bibo clans has more than one direct descendant, and with their guards, three places are not too many. The strength of the cultivators of Perfection of God is there, and others can't stop them if they don't give them a place. This bit of face still has to be given. Fortunately, there are not many cultivators in the Perfection of God, only five or six in total. After receiving the news, there are even fewer who can rush over before the end of the meeting at the True Spirit Tomb; as for Xue Cang and his The monks who guard these formations and have contributed a lot to break the formation should be given some sweetness to appease them. On average, only four people can be allocated a place, which is relatively easy to pass.

More than two years ago, according to the time, it was almost exactly when he, Yun Kunzi, Yang Chi and others broke the Five Elements Tracing Formation in the misty swamp. Could this ancient medicine garden be related to the Five Elements Tracing Formation? If this is the case, you should go and see it yourself.

As for whether the quota mentioned by Xue Cang depends on the situation, his strength is no less than that of the cultivator of Divine Transformation Perfection. Yun Kunzi, Qingdie and others are aware of this. They probably dare not ask themselves what quota they want, but If they are not here, or if Yun Kunzi and others take advantage of the large number of people to deliberately embarrass themselves, then this quota will be very important. Qingyang pondered for a while and said: "Well, the three of us will go to the ancient medicine garden together. , I have dealt with that Yun Kunzi in the True Spirit Tomb. If he can let me go directly for the sake of being an acquaintance, you can keep your place for yourself. If he doesn’t care about friendship and insists on business matters. , it’s not too late to give me the spot.”

To deal with the eighth-level god-transformation monk just now, Qingyang did not need to use all his strength. Therefore, Xue Cang and his guards knew that Qingyang was strong, but they did not think he could reach the level of perfect god-transformation, so they were very worried about Qingyang's words. I'm confused. I haven't heard of any friendship between the two. How much dignity does it take for Yun Kunzi to break the rules in front of so many people? But this is not something they need to consider. If it doesn't work, they will just give up the spot to Qingyang at the worst possible time.

Xue Cang didn't say anything else, and said directly: "The ancient medicine garden is only dozens of miles away from here, because there are many people who want the quota in my hand, and I am very annoyed by coercion and inducement. The entrance to the ancient medicine garden is late. I didn't open it for a long time, so I hid here with my guards. I thought no one would trouble me at such a close distance, but I didn't expect that someone still followed me secretly and almost lost my life. Taoist friend Qingyang didn't need to prepare. , I will take you to the ancient medicine garden."

Qingyang's arrival here was random and there was nothing to prepare. Xue Cang and Qingyang quickly arrived at the entrance of the ancient medicine garden. Although the frozen snowfield has melted a lot, there are still a lot of snow and ice layers, and the temperature is much lower than other places. Under one layer of ice, a dark hole about ten feet wide is open, with enough people gathered around it. There are more than a hundred monks.