Grass Jelly Supplier

In the sky-holding space, under the Bodhi fruit tree.

Shi Yue sat cross-legged under the Bodhi fruit tree with his eyes closed.

Hundreds of thousands of flying swords of various shapes were inserted into the ground, swaying left and right, and bursts of sharp sword sounds were heard.

After a while, a terrifying sword intent rushed out of Shi Yue's body. He suddenly opened his eyes, and hundreds of thousands of flying swords flew to the sky, hovering in the sky, and the sound of breaking through the air was loud.

"Condensation."

Accompanied by Shi Yue's low shout, hundreds of thousands of flying swords merged into one, turning into a giant sword that was constantly flashing with spiritual light, exuding a terrifying momentum.

Shi Yue exhaled a long breath of turbid air, and with a thought, the giant sword turned into a little spiritual light and disappeared.

The difficulty of practicing in the spiritual realm is indeed high. Shi Yue cannot completely master the spiritual realm. It can only be said that he has made some progress. There is still a long way to go before he can completely master the spiritual realm.

"Calculating the time, the supplies should be in place!" Shi Yue muttered to himself, and with a thought, he exited the Palm of Heaven Space.

Shi Yue discussed with the Mahayana cultivators of the five major immortal clans to exchange immortal cultivation resources.

He walked out of the secret room, took out the communication disk and contacted Situ Yue: "Fellow Daoist Situ, have the things arrived?"

"It has arrived a long time ago. I heard that Fellow Daoist Shi was practicing, so I didn't disturb Fellow Daoist Shi." Situ Yue's tone was warm.

"Let's meet in the meeting hall! Hand over."

"No problem, I'll be there right away."

Shi Yue contacted Ximen Yao and others, and they all said that the immortal cultivation supplies had arrived, and agreed to meet in the meeting hall.

With a thought, he entered the Palm of Heaven Space again.

Jin'er was directing his men to cultivate spiritual medicine, and a strange fragrance that was refreshing to the heart was emitted from the spiritual field.

Seeing Shi Yue, Jin'er and others hurriedly saluted and said in unison: "Greetings, Master."

"Do what you should do, Jin'er, I have something to ask you." Shi Yue waved his hand and walked away.

Jin'er gave his subordinates a few instructions and hurriedly followed.

"How are the spiritual medicines I asked you to look after before?" Shi Yue asked.

He used rare spiritual medicines to exchange for immortal cultivation resources with the five major immortal clans. This time, he had to take out a lot of spiritual medicines that were tens of thousands of years old. The Palm of Heaven Space can now cultivate spiritual medicines that are more than ten thousand years old in batches.

"Those spiritual medicines are growing well. They are all 30,000 to 40,000 years old. I have been taking care of them carefully." Jin'er said as he took out a thick book and handed it to Shi Yue.

Shi Yue took it, flipped through a few pages, nodded, and ordered: "Pick these spiritual medicines immediately. I want to take them out for exchange."

"Yes, Master." Jin'er agreed.

In less than an hour, Jin'er finished picking and handed a green storage ring to Shi Yue.

Shi Yue gave a few instructions and exited the Palm of Heaven Space.

He came to the meeting room. Situ Yue and others had already arrived. Ye Tianlong did not come, but sent Ye Lijiao instead.

They briefly talked about the war situation in the past few years. After the Mahayana cultivators did not take action, the demons and humans fell into a stalemate. They would fight each other every once in a while, with a small fight every seven days and a big fight once a month. Both sides had their wins and losses. Generally speaking, the human race had the upper hand.

"Fellow Daoist Shi, it is true that a good teacher produces a good disciple! The demons sent six combined cultivators to keep an eye on your disciple. The only combined cultivator that the demons value so much is your disciple." Situ Yue said in an envious tone.

Song Yunxiao's magical power is not weak. In addition to his own talent and diligence, he also cannot do without Shi Yue's help. If Shi Yue had not provided him with spiritual land, elixir and spiritual magic weapon in the early stage, Song Yunxiao would not have achieved what he has today.

"Yes! Now when the name of Master Wan Kui is mentioned, everyone knows it! Fellow Daoist Shi, your disciple is better than the master!" Yang Longfei praised with a warm tone.

They are not saying polite words. Song Yunxiao's reputation is earned by strength, not by bragging.

In the past, when people mentioned Song Yunxiao, they would say that he was Shi Yue's disciple. Now when people mention Song Yunxiao, they will call him Master Wan Kui.

Shi Yue smiled indifferently. He did not expect Song Yunxiao to be able to make such a big name. The more outstanding Song Yunxiao is, the more proud he will be as his master.

"This kid is still young and has a lot to learn." Shi Yue said with a smile and a calm tone.

"Okay, let's get down to business! Fellow Daoist Shi, the spiritual medicines from your Immortal Grass Palace have arrived!" Ximen Yao urged.

Others looked at Shi Yue. Compared with other immortal cultivation resources, the rare spiritual medicines from the Immortal Grass Merchant Alliance were more precious.

Shi Yue flicked his wrist, and a green storage ring on his hand emitted a green glow. A pile of colorful jade boxes appeared on the ground, each of which was extremely exquisite.

Seeing the jade boxes piled on the ground, Ximen Yao and others took a breath of cold air at the same time. These were rare spiritual medicines that were tens of thousands of years old. Shi Yue's attitude was like selling cabbages. They were surprised and their eyes became hot.

Shi Yue collected the jade boxes on the ground and exchanged them with Ximen Yao and others.

He exchanged two sets of ninth-level formations and a batch of refining materials. With these refining materials, he could refine a few more pseudo-immortal weapon-level flying swords.

"Fellow Daoist Shi, I'd like to ask, do you sell rare 100,000-year-old spiritual medicines in your Immortal Grass Palace?" Situ Yue asked curiously.

As soon as this was said, Gongsun Qian and others showed curious expressions on their faces.

If the Immortal Grass Merchant Alliance sells rare 100,000-year-old spiritual medicines, it would be a good choice to bribe Mu Yuanzi and let him turn against us.

Shi Yue smiled and said, "Do you think rare 100,000-year-old spiritual medicines are cabbages? Different spiritual medicines have limited growth limits. The older the spiritual medicine, the more difficult it is to serve and it is easy to die. Otherwise, your five major immortal clans would have cultivated a bunch of 100,000-year-old spiritual medicines long ago!"

"That's right. If you can take out a rare 100,000-year-old spiritual medicine, maybe you can make Mu Yuanzi turn against you." Ximen Yao said with a regretful tone.

Mu Yuanzi can restrain Ye Tianlong's magical powers. If Mu Yuanzi turns against us, it will be of great benefit to the direction of the war.

"He has already defected to the demon clan. I can't trust him. Ignore him. If there is a chance, we must destroy Mu Yuanzi and let those who want to defect to the demon clan see the fate of defecting to the demon clan." Ye Lijiao said with a cold face.

If Mu Yuanzi hadn't defected to the enemy, Ye Tianlong and his men might have been able to destroy several Mahayana monks of the demon clan in the last fight.

"Okay, let's not talk about this. Let's train more outstanding descendants, especially Mahayana monks. This is the most important thing. We don't need to fight them to death." Yang Longfei said in a deep voice.

In the previous fights, they did not play their strengths and were in a passive state. The Yang family is good at setting up formations. If they use large formations to fight the enemy, they have a greater chance of winning. The total number of Mahayana monks of the human race is far higher than that of the demon clan, but many Mahayana monks of the human race do not want to be cannon fodder. The five major immortal clans are large and powerful, so they must keep masters to sit in various important places.

Their current strategy is to delay time and cultivate a few more Mahayana cultivators. At that time, they will use the formation to destroy the Mahayana cultivators of the demon clan. It must be said that this is a good way.

"Fellow Daoist Yang is right. We were too passive in the previous fights. We should play to our strengths. Now the initiative is in our hands." Shi Yue agreed.

Before this, no one could control the monsters and the Blood Ancestor, resulting in the initiative in the hands of the demon clan. Now with Shi Yue and Ye Tianlong, the initiative is in their hands.

None of the other Mahayana cultivators agreed deeply.

An hour later, Shi Yue left the meeting hall and returned to the Immortal Grass Palace. He called Qu Sidao, Qu Feiyan and Murong Xiaoxiao.

"Ancestor, you can escort this batch of materials back to the Tianlan Star Region! Feiyan, Xiaoxiao, you can try to impact the Mahayana stage again. I hope you can succeed this time." Shi Yue took out a green storage ring and handed it to Qu Sidao.

"Husband, we can just go back by ourselves! Let the old ancestor stay here to help you!" Qu Feiyan suggested.

"Yes, we are not weak. We will be fine if we leave with the main force." Murong Xiaoxiao agreed.

Shi Yue shook his head and said, "No, your cultivation is too low. I am worried. Let the old ancestor escort you back to Tianlan Star Region. This way I can rest assured."

If it were someone else, Shi Yue would not care. Qu Feiyan and Murong Xiaoxiao are his Taoist partners and cannot be sloppy.

Qu Feiyan and Murong Xiaoxiao heard Shi Yue's concern and were very moved.

"Don't worry! I will definitely send them back to Tianlan Star Region safely. You should be careful." Qu Sidao patted his chest and agreed.

"By the way, husband, Yunxiao is back from the front line. Now once the battle starts, the demons will use six combined cultivators to keep an eye on Yunxiao. It doesn't make much sense for him to stay on the front line. I let him come back." Qu Feiyan said with a smile.

Shi Yue nodded and said, "We are a couple who are very close, and I just want to call him back."

Song Yunxiao made a lot of headlines in this battle, and veteran Mahayana monks such as Situ Yue praised him highly, so he can come back.

"If there is nothing else, you should leave as soon as possible. Don't tell others, just leave quietly. We have spies from the demon clan inside." Shi Yue urged.

Qu Sidao agreed and left with Qu Feiyan and Murong Xiaoxiao.

Shi Yue took out the communication disk and typed a spell: "Yunxiao, I heard you are back."

"Disciple just came back, what does the master have to say." Song Yunxiao's respectful voice suddenly sounded.

"Come to the Immortal Grass Palace, the master has something to tell you." Shi Yue ordered.

"Yes, Master."

Song Yunxiao appeared in front of Shi Yue not long after. He bowed to Shi Yue and said, "Disciple greets Master."

Shi Yue looked Song Yunxiao up and down. After not seeing him for several years, Song Yunxiao looked much more mature. He exuded a faint murderous aura, and it seemed that he had killed many people in recent years.

"You did a good job. Fellow Daoist Situ and others also praised you highly." Shi Yue praised.

"Master, you are too kind. If it weren't for your careful training, I wouldn't be here today. Compared with you, I still have a lot to learn." Song Yunxiao said modestly.

Shi Yue nodded with satisfaction after hearing this and said, "You have experienced enough in the past few years. Return to the spiritual land to practice! It's unknown how long this war will last. It won't end in a short time."

"Thank you, Master." Song Yunxiao was overjoyed.

The spiritual land that Shi Yue mentioned was naturally the Palm Heaven Space.

Song Yunxiao had a bold guess that it should be a cave heaven magic weapon with its own space.

"Come with me!" Shi Yue stood up and walked to the back of the hall, and Song Yunxiao hurriedly followed.

Coming to a side room, he opened the door of the side room, and a pure spiritual energy rushed out, and a faint light door appeared in front of Song Yunxiao.

Shi Yue grabbed Song Yunxiao's right hand and walked towards the light door.

Song Yunxiao felt a flash in front of his eyes, and suddenly appeared in a magnificent hall, which was the Linglong Palace.

Shi Yue took Song Yunxiao to a practice room and adjusted the time flow rate to ten times, so that he could practice with peace of mind.

After settling Song Yunxiao, Shi Yue came to the weapon refining room. This time, he exchanged a lot of rare weapon refining materials, and he could refine a few more pseudo-immortal weapon-level flying swords.

Shi Yue shook his sleeves, and twelve Fengyan swords flew out, flying around him non-stop. Each flying sword emitted a clear and loud sword sound, and the sword light flashed.

This time he took out more than ten thousand-year-old spiritual medicines, and only then did he exchange so many rare materials. Even if these twelve Fengyan swords were upgraded to pseudo-immortal weapon level, there were still eleven left, and there was still a long way to go.

Shi Yue shook his sleeves, and after a green glow passed by, a large number of refining materials appeared on the ground.

He pinched his sword formula, and the twelve Fengyan swords stopped and floated in front of Shi Yue. He threw the refining materials into the air, and opened his mouth to spit out a stream of red-gold flames, which wrapped the refining materials and the twelve Fengyan swords.

The temperature in the room rose rapidly, and the sword sounded loudly.

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Tianxu Star Region, Shengxu Sect.

Shengxu Hall, Lv Tianzheng stood in the hall, and thousands of cultivators stood in a neat line, their expressions respectful.

They are cultivators who have just been transferred from Taixu Sect, and Xiancao Business Alliance is in urgent need of manpower to fill the vacancies.

"You are new here, so get familiar with your job first. When working in Xiancao Business Alliance, loyalty is the most important thing. Remember, Taixu Sect is your root, and the Lord is the backer of all of us. If anyone betrays me, I will be the first to disapprove." Lu Tianzheng said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Master Lu." The disciples said in unison, with respectful expressions.

Lu Tianzheng nodded and ordered: "Okay, you go down first! Memorize the sect rules first. This is not Baisha Star, there are more fights."

The disciples agreed in unison and bowed to retreat.

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Zangmo Star, a valley with many connections, with trees in the valley and ancient vines climbing on the steep stone walls.

A black tree over a thousand feet high was located in the center of the valley. The black tree was lush and leafy, and its crown was huge. Ning Wuque sat cross-legged under the tree, his eyes were closed, and a layer of black light shrouded his body. From time to time, a shrill ghost cry could be heard.

With Ning Wuque as the center, a black fog was shrouded in a thick black fog for thousands of miles. The black fog rolled violently, and from time to time, a shrill ghost cry could be heard. There were men, women, old and young. You could vaguely see hideous ghosts. These monsters had different shapes and were extremely hideous, which made people tremble with fear.

After a while, Ning Wuque opened his eyes, and the ghosts cried and howled loudly. The black light around him was shining brightly. A huge hideous ghost shadow appeared above his head. A gust of cold wind suddenly blew in the area of ​​hundreds of thousands of miles, and ghosts cried and howled.

Ning Wuque exhaled a breath of turbid air, and a happy expression appeared on his face.