Immortal Space

With the addition of Zhang Chunfeng and Monk Huiyuan, the team now has five members.

The strength of the team has improved, but the number of interceptions they encounter has not decreased. They encounter them several times a day. Because they often have to run away regardless of direction, their speed of progress is not fast.

Moreover, they discovered that the robbery monks near the exit were mainly casual cultivators. They were organized into large and small teams, gathering and dispersing suddenly, and their whereabouts were uncertain, which caused headaches for all major forces.

Loose cultivators usually live in a harsh environment, and it is difficult to obtain cultivation resources, and they often have to fight with others for resources.

Although they are not as good as magic weapons and other equipment, they are indeed the fiercest in battle. His attacks are fierce, but even his own people are tricked.

Wang Hong personally saw a casual cultivator push his teammate to block the sword.

As long as the casual cultivators are willing to fight their lives in this secret realm, as long as they don't die, they can make a fortune. In addition to exchanging for the Foundation Establishment Pill, they even have many years of training resources after the Foundation Establishment.

Therefore, the casual cultivators staged the final madness here. They only need to remain incognito for a few years when they leave the secret realm, and they are already foundation-builders when they come out again.

Now Wang Hong and the others gathered in a valley, and a deer-shaped monster was set up in the middle, and Wang Hong brushed various seasonings on it from time to time.

Five people sat around the fire, the elder brother, Wang Yi, Zhang Chunfeng, and the three drank the spirit wine one by one.

Monk Huiyuan, smelling the aroma of wine mixed with barbecue, huddled aside and recited a scripture softly.

"Why don't you also drink some spirit bar, I think you have endured it very hard, I will never tell it, I am sure no one will know that you secretly drink and eat meat."

The great monk began to drink with them, and he watched pitifully beside him, and he refused to drink when asked him to drink.

"Amitabha! Sin! Sin! Putuo Sect does not forbid disciples to drink alcohol and eat meat."

After Huiyuan's explanation, they realized that this is a way of cultivation.

Their Buddhist practice pays attention to nature, enlightenment and so on.

Their initial practice is to cut off afflictions, and most of the afflictions are caused by their own desires.

The tranquility of the six roots is the basis for cutting off desires. The six roots refer to the six physical sensations of the eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind.

Eyes love to see good things, ears love to hear things that sound good, tongues love to eat delicious food...

All of the above will stimulate one's own desires, and people's desires are endless, and if they can never be satisfied, they will continue to worry.

Now Huiyuan is sitting in front of a pile of delicacies, resisting the temptation of the delicacies, he can't bear it anymore, so he takes a sip of water, takes out a cold steamed bun and takes a bite.

"Little monk, if you can't help it, just stay away and don't look at it." Wang Yi persuaded the little monk, who was clearly greedy, but forced himself to hold back.

"Amitabha! If you haven't experienced sensuality, how can you resist its temptation? If you don't enter the world, how can you talk about being born?"

That being the case, Wang Yi did not persuade him again.

After a few days, they finally arrived near the exit smoothly.

Since the five of them seemed easy to bully, every group of monks wanted to rob them when they saw them.

Generally, a Dao robbery team with less than 15 people almost became the souls of their swords. Wang Hong found that the newly joined monk Huiyuan was not weak, and he had a strong opponent among monks of the same level.

In the past few days, they have harvested a large number of storage bags, which are larger than those in the central area.

Wang Yi and monk Huiyuan also went to the meeting places of their respective sects.

Before Wang Yi left, he called Wang Hong aside and handed over two storage bags to Wang Hong.

"Brother! These are all for you, I don't need them for my practice."

Wang Hong took the storage bag and took a look. There were piles of elixir inside. The main medicine and auxiliary medicine of Zhuji Pill contained a storage bag, and the other storage bag contained piles of second-order elixir.

"I have enough elixir, more than enough to complete the foundation building, and enough training resources after the foundation building."

Wang Hong was still planning to find an opportunity to give most of the elixir to Wang Yi. After all, he could cultivate the elixir, and there would be no shortage of elixir in the future.

Although Wang Yi doesn't need these now, he can hand them over to the sect in exchange for exercises, spiritual weapons and other items.

As a sword cultivator, at least you have to get a better flying sword. The price of spiritual weapons ranges from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands, which is a lot of money for ordinary monks.

Wang Hong's repeated refusals were in vain, and finally he simply accepted it. By now, he probably guessed the purpose of Wang Yi's coming here.

The elixirs that Wang Yi gave him were enough for him to exchange for a few Foundation Establishment Pills in the Zongmen.

Then he also took out two storage bags and stuffed them to Wang Yi. One of the storage bags contained two thousand catties of first-grade high-grade spirit wine, with a market price of about 600,000 spirit stones.

The other storage bag contained all kinds of elixirs he had refined, which should also sell for hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.

Wang Hong told him to go back to the sect and wait until the foundation was established before slowly selling it and buying a better quality spiritual weapon.

In addition, he took out a storage bag, which contained a jar of spirit wine alone. This is Wang Hong's only second-order spirit wine.

It was brewed by him with the first batch of spiritual fruit produced by the second-level spiritual fruit tree in the space. The quantity is not large, and this is the only one that he can use after he is promoted to Foundation Establishment.

In addition, he picked off all the mature white crystal fruits on the tree, and told Wang Yi that he could eat up these white crystal fruits before preparing to build a foundation.

The white crystal fruit can purify spiritual power, and it can accumulate a more solid foundation after the advanced foundation building period.

Everyone will check the storage bag when they leave the secret realm. For all the spiritual medicines, spiritual fruits and other harvests, they can keep 10% of the total value, and the rest must be handed in and exchanged for contribution points.

Wang Hong was afraid that Wang Yi's remaining elixir would not be enough, and Bai Jingguo would have to hand it in when the time came.

He also collected two 800-year-old red blood ginseng from the space and gave them to Wang Yi. The red blood ginseng of this year has initially possessed the quality of a third-grade elixir, and should be able to exchange a lot of contribution points.

There are also red blood ginseng in the secret realm. Wang Hong once saw a 300-year-old red blood ginseng.

Wang Yi was a little dazed looking at the pile of things his brother gave him, which was much more valuable than the elixirs he gave Wang Hong.

Originally, he was worried that Wang Hong didn't have enough resources to practice, but he was completely overwhelmed.

When Wang Hong arrived at the gathering place of Qingxuzong, Qingxuzong had already gathered two or three hundred people beside the exit.

Brother Gao Tian, ​​who had formed a team with Wang Hong before, had already arrived here, and seeing Wang Hong return safely, he was in a good mood.

In the next few days, people came back one after another. As long as they can come back here alive, most of them are full of high spirits and confidence.

After three months of life-and-death fighting, many faces that were originally immature have added a trace of fortitude and chill.

After waiting for three days at the exit position, a light gate suddenly appeared in one position, which became more and more clear from the initial blur.

The order of going out is also carried out according to the order of coming in, Tai Haozong still goes first.

When this secret realm comes in, it is randomly teleported to various places, and when it goes out, it becomes a unified exit. After going out from here, it will appear in the valley it entered before.

The monks of the Taihaozong moved forward unhurriedly. Wang Yi found out that none of the casual cultivators who blocked the road and robbed him had appeared until now, so he was really calm.

It is probably because he is afraid of being retaliated by the monks of various sects when he comes out now. Anyway, as long as he gets out of the secret realm, he can't retaliate against them in the open.

As for after leaving here, casual cultivators have no fixed place anyway, so they can just find a place to hide. The sky is high and the emperor is far away, so there is no place to find him.

When Wang Hong walked out of the light gate, he saw the Golden Core cultivator of Qingxu Sect standing on a mountain top, and the other disciples standing behind him, so he hurried over.

At this time, the disciples of the six major sects had already come out. When they entered, each sect had 1,000 disciples. Now there are more than 400 disciples from the Qing Xu Sect, and more than 50% of them died.

Of the other sects, the Taihao Sect is indeed the strongest, with more than 600 people left, and the other sects have around 500 people.

Only the number of people coming out of the Beast Spirit Sect seems to be smaller than that of Qing Xuzong, maybe it is the reason why Wang Hong killed a large number of their elites.

At this time, the Golden Core cultivator of the Beast Spirit Sect's face was livid, and the disciples behind him did not dare to breathe in fright.