Qingyuan Immortal Palace

After Fang Yang checked Taoist Huo Ling's injuries, he frowned slightly.

Fang Yang then asked Qian Duoduo, who was drinking at Hu Chihai, for some detoxifying spiritual fruits and refined them.

Today Qian Duoduo is simply a rich man.

Its spiritual fruit did not disappoint Fang Yang.

Moreover, the valley was originally the place where Ma Qingfeng made medicine.

Therefore, there are many medicinal gardens here, making it much easier to collect elixirs.

Fang Yang quickly refined a bottle of elixir to restrain the poison.

"Thank you!" Taoist Huo Ling was also very surprised that Fang Yang and the others were able to refine the antidote pill in more than half an hour.

After swallowing the antidote, Taoist Huo Ling relied on the true energy of his golden elixir cultivation to temporarily suppress the poison that attacked his heart.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist. I don't know what to call you. Where do you practice in famous mountains and rivers?" Taoist Huo Ling asked.

Fang Yang smiled faintly and said: "Xia Yang is a man from the mountains and wilds. He only occasionally gets the legacy of his predecessors and enters the path of true cultivation! Fellow Taoist, don't ask anymore."

Fang Yang spoke very modestly, but Taoist Huo Ling felt more and more that Fang Yang was unfathomable.

You must know that Fang Yang calls him "fellow Taoist", not senior.

Cultivators are respected by the strong, which is enough to show that Fang Yang thinks that his status is not lower than him.

This detail can already explain a lot of problems.

"Thank you Daoist Fang for saving me, otherwise Pindao would have really capsized in the gutter this time!"

Taoist Huo Ling sighed and said gratefully.

"Fellow Taoist Huo Ling, if you hadn't been merciful at the beginning, and then tolerated everything because of the dignity of the Ma family seniors, you would have given these little guys a chance to take advantage of me!"

"If you start killing people from the beginning, I'm afraid they won't be able to cause trouble." Fang Yang said with a smile.

Taoist Huo Ling showed a wry smile.

At this time, there was another burst of "Hang Chi...Hang Chi..." sounds.

This is the sound made by foodies when they are "busy with their careers".

"Is this, is this a monster?" Taoist Huo Ling glanced at Qian Duoduo, who was eating happily beside him.

He remembered that Qian Duoduo was still talking about people just now, and his expression couldn't help but change.

"You...you are the monster. Your ancestors have been monsters for eighteen generations, and they were transformed from monkeys!"

Qian Duoduo said angrily, with his tail raised high as he spoke.

On Earth, he had heard a lot about the origin of species and the theory of evolution.

In addition, it is very good at cursing people.

For a moment, Taoist Huo Ling's face turned red and white, as if a flower had bloomed!

"I am being rude!" Taoist Huo Ling was not angry, but his attitude became much more humble.

"Fellow Taoist, calm down, I spoke too quickly. Are you demon cultivators from Beimang Mountain in the Small Spirit Realm or from the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons?" Taoist Huo Ling said with a smile.

"Ten Thousand Demons Valley? Beimang Mountain? Never heard of it!"

Qian Duoduo's fat head shook like a rattle!

As Qian Duoduo spoke, he looked at Fang Yang and thought to himself: Valley of Ten Thousand Demons? Beimang Mountain? What is the origin? Are all the eighteen generations of ancestors turned into monsters?

"Little spirit world? We have never heard of it!" Fang Yang said.

"I cultivated my true nature because I obtained the relics of my senior, and the monsters can speak human words because they mistakenly ate the elixir of that ancient senior! I wonder what this small spiritual world is?"

Although Fang Yang's explanation did not convince Taoist Huo Ling, Taoist Huo Ling did not continue to ask questions.

"You don't even know about the Little Spirit Realm?" Taoist Huo Ling didn't believe it, but when he saw Fang Yang's confused face, he had the patience to explain.

It turns out that the earth was a holy land for cultivation in ancient times.

Then the spiritual energy of heaven and earth changed. Later, several powerful people in the world of cultivation on the earth began to establish the method of establishing the cave heaven and blessed land.

They built an artificial spiritual world with their incomparable supernatural power.

Integrating the broken spiritual energy of the earth into the cave heaven and blessed land, this is the small spiritual world.

Of course, each major mountain gate also absorbs the spiritual energy into its own mountain gate, and then seals the mountain so that it cannot come out.

"Because the ancient great power also had various restrictions when creating the small spirit world. The first is that the small spirit world requires a cultivation level above the peak of the Golden Core. This is a necessary condition."

"After meeting this basic condition, there are two ways to enter. The first is to do merit in the human world. After accumulating three thousand merit, there is a certain chance of entering it. However, there are very few monks who have entered it over the past tens of thousands of years."

"The second is the ancient talisman, so every major cultivation sect will hold a competition for the ancient talisman every thirty years."

After a pause, Old Taoist Huo Ling continued to explain: "The reason why Shushan Sect is becoming more and more powerful now is because they have captured more and more ancient talismans after hundreds of years of accumulation."

"This way, more monks can enter the Little Spirit Realm. This is an ancient rule! Even seniors from various sects in the Little Spirit Realm cannot change it."

"It seems that this small spiritual world is indeed where the luck of cultivators on earth lies!" Fang Yang suddenly realized in his heart.

The inheritance of cultivators on earth is so profound that it is impossible to decline even if you think about it.

Unexpectedly, they all hid in the small spiritual world built by the ancient powerful people.

"I wonder if the concentration of spiritual energy in the small spiritual world is the same as that in the spiritual world?" Fang Yang asked.

"This... I have never ascended to the spirit world, so it is impossible to know this. However, I heard from my Kunlun Sect seniors that the top monks in the small spirit world can reach the early stage of void refining!"

"But there are very few such characters!" Taoist Huo Ling said.

"Refining the Void Stage?" Fang Yang frowned.

You must know that the spiritual power in the small spiritual world is already very terrifying.

This is already equivalent to the spiritual strength in the depths of the Spirit Nebula.

There are also a small number of Void Refining monks there who conceal their secrets and have not ascended.

You must know that the Biling Nebula was originally an area on the edge of the spiritual world.

It's just that I didn't know what happened and ended up in the lower realm.

"The small spirit world is really powerful. It can create such a small spirit world out of thin air! I think it may be the ancient cultivation masters of the earth who directly divided some space from the spirit world!"

"Such a method is very admirable!" He Dong is proficient in formations and is very interested in the formation of this small spiritual world.

"Haha, the Small Spirit Realm is indeed unbelievable. However, there are also records saying that this Small Spirit Realm is not omnipotent and has quite a few drawbacks."

"Disadvantages?" Fang Yang was a little curious.

"Because it is not naturally formed, the way of heaven is incomplete!"

"If you are not recognized by Heaven, you will easily fall after ascending. Therefore, senior experts will set up various conditions to allow people to accumulate the power of merit to make up for the terrifying disaster they will face when they ascend."

As a Jindan monk of the Kunlun Sect, Taoist Huoling only knows so much.

After all, he has not entered the small spirit world yet.

"But, has anyone ever come out of the Small Spirit Realm?" Fang Yang asked.

"There should be, but the spiritual energy in the small spiritual world is so rich, who wants to come out of it!"

"Not to mention that it is very expensive to forcefully cross the barrier, the level of danger is no different from that of ascension!"

"Unless their sect faces a huge threat, generally no one will return directly to the lower realm."

Taoist Huo Ling explained slowly.

Of course, for example, Kunlun has been passed down on earth for thousands of years.

If the sect encounters a fatal threat, I believe that many monks will return from the spiritual world to defend the sect.

The reason why Shushan has had an absolute advantage for hundreds of years now is because sword cultivators do not rely too much on the richness of spiritual energy.

Of course, this is not the case in the small spiritual world.

Therefore, Fang Yang speculated that in the small spirit world, Shushan Mountain was at most the same as Kunlun.

"Fellow Huo Ling, this golden cicada Gu is a mutated species that has been carefully cultivated by the monks of the Ma family for more than fifty years, so it is very poisonous!"

"Unless the Nascent Soul cultivator can resolve it well, we have to find the Golden Cicada Gu King of the Ma family. Otherwise, it will be troublesome to suppress the poison when it breaks out again!"

Fang Yang is very clear about the way of elixirs.

"I also know that if I want to understand the toxicity in my body, I won't be able to do it without a visit to the Ma family's main altar!"

"It seems that a head-on conflict with the Shushan Sect is inevitable in the end!" Taoist Huo Ling sighed.

Although the Kunlun sect is not without Nascent Soul masters, the environment is quite unfavorable for Kunlun.

Moreover, in a few years there will be a competition for talismans in the small spirit world. If the sect suffers losses due to healing himself, Taoist Huo Ling will not be able to forgive it.

But if you want to go to Ma's house to steal the poison antidote, it will be an adventure.

Because they faced not only the monks of the Ma family, but also the Shushan sect behind the Ma family.

"The monk from the Ma family has fallen. You can't stay here for a long time!" Huo Ling said.

"Yes, let's find a place to rest temporarily, otherwise we will be in trouble when we meet the Ma family monks!"

Fang Yang said, and everyone immediately used their escape techniques to escape skillfully.

Fang Yang stayed behind to clean up all the traces before leaving.

Just over an hour after Fang Yang and the others left, several rays of light fell.

The visitors were three Jindan monks from the Ma family, but they found nothing.

The last three had no choice but to leave angrily.

In the deep mountains three hundred miles to the east, Fang Yang and the others found a cave to rest temporarily.

At this time, Ruo Yunxi came over with a big gourd from the storage bag: "Master, do you see what I found?"

As she spoke, she opened the lid of the big gourd, and a rich fragrance instantly filled the air, making people a little intoxicated.

"Ah ah ah, this is Baihua Lingbang..."

Taoist Huo Ling on the side seemed to have suddenly forgotten the poison on his body.

All his spirit was drawn into the wine gourd.

"Little girl, can you give Grandpa some of the wine in the gourd to try? If you give it, Grandpa will give you a magic weapon?"

Taoist Huo Ling suddenly looked like an ordinary old beggar again, without any trace of a master of cultivation.

"Huh? Magical weapons? My master said that magical weapons are the lowest level. They must at least be spiritual weapons!"

The little girl Ruo Yunxi seemed to have a handle on the old beggar's temper and said nonchalantly.

Ruo Yunxi deliberately played tricks and finally extracted a green, high-grade spiritual weapon from the old beggar.

After that, Ruo Yunxi gave the gourd and hundred flowers spirit brew to the old beggar.

However, in the next scene, the old beggar was dumbfounded.

Qian Duoduo patted his storage bag and took out a pot of monkey wine.

Then it drank, and the aroma of wine overflowed instantly.

At the same time, Qian Duoduo looked at the old beggar with contempt.

The old beggar will turn to stone in an instant!

"It turns out to be monkey wine?" The old beggar, who is also an expert in wine, immediately saw the clues.

Compared with Hou'er Wine, the Baihua Niang he just bought seemed very ordinary.

"Fellow Taoist Huo Ling, I want to talk about cooperation with you!"

"If you can help us climb Dingyun Peak, I promise to help you get rid of the poison on your body, and I will also give you a big vat of monkey wine!"

Fang Yang suddenly smiled.

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