Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?

Nine out of ten houses in the entire Moyun City were empty, and everyone was carrying hoes, shovels, pickaxes and other digging tools and rushing towards the mountain stream.

This time, it was a big deal.

In just two days, the news that was originally only spread among the monks spread throughout the entire Moyun City. Now everyone knows that a ginseng spirit was born in the waterfall at the mouth of the mountain stream eight miles outside the city. It was as big as a human and had grown a human head.

Now even ordinary people are sharpening their knives, and everyone wants to follow the monks to drink soup. This head has grown out, and sooner or later it will turn into a human and run away.

"Is it really that magical!"

Some people followed the large team, carrying hoes and asking familiar people.

"There was a tuberculosis ghost next door who went there this morning. It is said that he picked up the small roots of the ginseng king, which were as small as a hair, and boiled soup to drink. Guess what happened? The disease was cured!"

Some people noticed that the monks flying out of the sky today did not bring iron pickaxes, but instead carried a big pot on their backs.

Just when he was puzzled, he suddenly found a servant carrying a pot in the team.

He happened to know him. It was Lai Fu, the servant of Lin Mansion. He immediately went over to ask.

Lai Fu was still enthusiastic and explained, "My master asked me to bring a pot. He said that it would be better to pull the ginseng whiskers in and stew them on the spot."

Han Yu was originally mixed in the crowd and wanted to go over to see what was going on. After hearing Lai Fu's words, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Even Qingyang Sect was in trouble?

It was true. The news was brought back to the sect by Zhu Yu the day before. The ginseng king who could grow a head made the Qingyang Sect greedy. Ginseng is good! Great tonic!

On that day, when the leader of Qingyang Sect arrived with his own sect's pharmacist, the sect's pharmacist was almost crazy with joy. The large area of ​​medicinal fields around him made him tremble with excitement and almost drooled.

The leader of Qingyang Sect was also shocked by the generosity of the medicine field, especially when he saw the ginseng king with a head sticking out after entering the cave, and his heart trembled slightly.

"Isn't this the handwriting of some big boss?"

If it was just a ginseng king, it would be fine, but the large number of spiritual stones under these spiritual plants did not look like ownerless things.

At that moment, a fiery heart was about to extinguish.

But the subsequent words of his own pharmacist directly ignited him again.

"Sect Master, the spiritual plants and spiritual stones in this medicine field are enough to improve my alchemy level. I can even cultivate a large number of spiritual medicines and refine a batch of elixirs to assist in cultivation. I am afraid that the overall strength of our sect's cultivators will be greatly improved."

The pharmacist's eyes were red when he looked at the medicine field. This is a place that many pharmacists dream of! Which pharmacist does not dream of having countless spiritual medicines to squander as soon as he opens his eyes?

Why are pharmacists rare in the cultivator world? It is because the cultivation of a pharmacist requires a large amount of spiritual stones to pile up. How to pile them? Countless spiritual stones are supplied to continuously cultivate spiritual medicines, and the pharmacist is constantly refining pills, piling up the level step by step.

A pharmacist cannot refine pills by copying the recipe. Even if you are a genius, you need to constantly explore and gradually adjust the temperature and time, and even the method of refining pills. Only after accumulating experience can the pill be formed step by step.

Therefore, to know whether a sect is rich or not, you can see the level of the pharmacists it cultivates.

Improving the cultivation of the disciples of the entire sect, this pie is too big.

The leader of Qingyang Sect is not going to let go, and Qingyang Sect has accepted this opportunity.

In the cave, the pharmacist rushed towards the ginseng king as soon as he entered, holding the roots exposed on the surface with a crazy look and began to eat them.

If he didn't know that his own pharmacist was tasting the medicinal properties, the leader of Qingyang Sect would have regarded him as a madman in this state.

After a while, the pharmacist came back with a flushed face, showing an incredible expression, and said, "What a rich breath of life, the value of this ginseng king is inestimable. If I have enough attainments, I can even use it to refine a pill to prolong the life of a cultivator!"

It can prolong the life of a cultivator!

Then this thing is really hot.

There are always a few old monsters waiting to die in the big sects. Not to mention the big sects, even the nine Tianyuan sects can be very jealous of this thing.

"Let's go! Let the disciples come to move the medicine field."

Then the Qingyang Sect Master was about to take the pharmacist back.

The pharmacist chased after him with a puzzled look on his face, shouting, "Sect Master, there is also this ginseng king!"

Qingyang Sect shook his head while walking, with a lot of thoughts in his mind.

The big deal here must be arranged by some big boss.

In order to make Qingyang Sect go to the next level, the medicine field and the spirit stone below must be eaten by himself. In this case, this ginseng king must not be eaten alone.

He had an idea now. Since the ginseng king was the most valuable, it would be a good idea to bring along the nine sects. When something happened, they would stand in front of him, and he would hide behind and fish in troubled waters.

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At this time, there were already crowds of people outside the mountain stream. Some cultivators flew directly into the waterfall, and ordinary people also had their own ways. Some jumped directly into the river and swam in, while others used local materials to build a raft and paddled in...

Han Yu got in on a raft, and just after passing the waterfall, he was stunned when he arrived at the small lake.

The original large medicinal field now looked like it had been chewed by a dog, with potholes on the ground, and there was no trace of spiritual medicine and spiritual stones.

There were cultivators from the Qingyang Sect guarding the cave, so casual cultivators could enter, but ordinary people could never enter again after they arrived here.

In the cave, King Ginseng was surrounded by people from the Qingyang Sect. The casual cultivators could dig the ground and dig ginseng beards in the cave, but they absolutely couldn't get close to King Ginseng.

This time, the Qingyang Sect was fully prepared. Moreover, with the name of the sect here, those wild cultivators had no choice but to sigh and dig in the ground.

Outside the cave, the unwilling people were also waving farm tools. After digging about two meters deep, they actually saw patches of ginseng whiskers. They couldn't help but cheered, "You can also dig ginseng whiskers here."

This shout made everyone more energetic.

Han Yu only used the trick of making small flames to enter the cave. The scene inside was the same as outside.

Ye Xiu naturally had his complaints, but he didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

"Damn it, it's such a big ginseng. The Qingyang Sect took it as soon as they asked. It's such a big appetite."

One of the monks said this unconvinced, and then a familiar monk quickly warned him to be careful.

"Don't talk too much. I heard that not only the Qingyang Sect's family has taken possession of this ginseng king, but also the nine Tianyuan Sects seem to be coming. It's better to dig out more ginseng beards, so as not to invite disaster from the mouth."

Han Yu was dumbfounded when he heard this, his consciousness was turbulent, but it was Xiao Liuli who said with a face full of disbelief.

"Didn't you say you're disgusting? Why did you make the matter so big?"

Han Yu never thought that things would evolve to this point. The original intention was really just not to make this old madman too comfortable. Unexpectedly, he kept going on and on, and things got bigger and bigger, and all the nine Tianyuan sects were affected. Attracted eight families.

Han Yu knew that the remaining family must be his cousin's family. He knew clearly that this ginseng king was the old madman, and he wanted to get into trouble because he had a bad brain.

Xiao Liuli urged in her mind that Mo Yun Mansion might not be able to stay any longer. If so many sects were disturbed at once, the place would definitely be in chaos for a while.

It is not afraid of chaos, but it is most afraid of a group of old immortals who have transcended their realm.