The people in Shizhai have already finished cleaning up. The young people are looking forward to the future life, while the older ones are a little nostalgic and look at everything in Shizhai.
But in order for the young people to have a better future, they have to leave here.
"You are finally here. These young people can't wait any longer." Zhang Wuye greeted Jiang Yun cheerfully.
Mr. Zhang Wu chatted for a while about the situation of Zishan, and everyone was ready.
A team of several hundred people was lifted into the air by the Dragon Qi of the Imperial Dao. Jiang Yun asked Xia Weier to escort them to Xuanyue Cave. No...it should be called Yuantian Sect now.
He stayed. Under Jiang Yun's instructions, the people in Shizhai did not take the stone tools away, but stayed in Shizhai.
Jiang Yun gathered all the stone tools in the stone village together, took out the ban flag, and sealed the small oasis to prevent it from being discovered by passing monks and causing some trouble.
Stone piers, stone locks, stone rollers, stone millstones, etc., there are all kinds of stone materials.
Jiang Yun started cutting from the stone mound, and even after cutting more than a dozen times, nothing came out.
But it’s not surprising that not all stone tools have sacred objects inside.
Until a stone pier was cut open, a blazing divine light bloomed from inside the stone tool, which was dazzling and dazzling. The sacred aura rushed towards the face, and the bright light made it impossible to look directly at it.
A halo the size of a soybean grain appeared. Although it was small, the light it emitted was as bright as the sun. It would sting your eyes if you looked directly at it.
This is a divine source.
Like the manifestation of light, it floats in the air and never sinks. It is very magical, like the origin of heaven and earth, and people can't help but want to get close to it.
Jiang Yun also stored one of the Origin Beads, which was much larger than this one. He was not too surprised and put away this small piece of Divine Origin.
The stone material of the stone pier is a stone that contains a strong aura of Taichu. Jiang Yun also put it away so that it can be used to stimulate the bloodline of the Silver and Blood Emperors in the future.
After putting these away, there was only a handful of red hair left on the ground, which was extremely coquettish, as if it had been stained by blood, and exuded a cold aura, which was very frightening.
The first time he saw this kind of thing, although Jiang Yun was curious, he didn't want to study it too much and just burned it in the air.
This kind of red hair is the trace left by the Source God, Source Ghost, or the Source Heaven Master who encountered an unknown source.
They feed on the rare treasures of the gods and always lose hair when they are stressed.
Jiang Yun did not feel disturbed by the appearance of Hongmao. He was now a ruthless stone-cutting machine.
After cutting open the stone tools piece by piece, he finally got another harvest, which was still a divine source bean. Jiang Yun restored the stone implement, and it turned out that there should have been a divine source the size of a washbasin inside.
I felt heartache after eating such a big piece. What could I do with a soybean-sized piece of divine source left behind?
Another stone fruit was cut out of a stone pier. Its essence had long been drained, and it was impossible to tell what kind of rare treasure it was.
A strange plant is petrified inside a stone tool.
This was most likely an immortal medicine, and it was such a waste to be wasted like this.
However, the origin of the elixir of immortality is extraordinary. It is suspected to have been transformed by the immortal king who fell in the ancient times. It can heal injuries and enhance qualifications, but its most important function is actually to help monks who are nearing the end of their life to regain their lives. Live another life.
Each one is unique and has a mysterious origin. I don’t know if it can be revived.
Jiang Yun carefully put it away and stored it in the original space.
Next, a small petrified tree was cut out. It was unknown what kind of divine object it was, whether it was a laurel tree, a yellow plum or a world tree seedling. Jiang Yun had endless fantasies as he looked at the small tree.
Maybe these magical medicines can bring people back to life in the fairy world.
There is a bowl-sized stone bead inside another stone tool, which looks a bit like a dragon ball. It should be the earthly fruit also known as the false dragon ball.
Jiang Yun had seen it in Dao Zun's alchemy chapter. It was a peerless treasure that was no worse than the elixir of immortality. It was a rare treasure that could only be found in tens of thousands of years.
Then the rare treasure was finally opened, and it was no longer this incomplete existence.
A faint fragrant fragrance appeared, a pool of divine liquid, and a nine-color divine glow appeared faintly in the void. Smelling this fragrance, Jiang Yun felt as if he had been baptized. This pool of divine liquid seemed not much worse than the essence of the elixir of immortality. .
Taking out a crystal clear jade bottle, Jiang Yun carefully put it away without wasting a single bit.
Next, I harvested a purple stone gallbladder. The sacred stone gallbladder can illuminate my eyes and nourish my consciousness.
If the divine consciousness reaches perfection, it can become a heavenly eye. All the Yuantian masters of all generations have developed the strongest heavenly eye, which can break through illusions and look directly at the source.
Jiang Yun didn't have the time to wait for it to mature and took it out directly. Although the effect was less effective, it could still help.
Finally, I harvested another Renyuan fruit. It was pink, a bit like a peach, and exuded a burst of aroma, but it could not be taken directly.
It needs to be refined into a treasure elixir, which can extend life for a hundred years and is worth hundreds of thousands of dollars in the eyes of some people whose life span is approaching.
Although the golden elixir refined by Jiang Yun can also extend life, it can only be refined by consuming the essence of the magic medicine. The essence of the magic medicine is very precious, so every drop is used less.
Finally, the head of an ancient royal family was dug out of the stone tool and buried directly on the spot.
After cleaning up the harvest, even though the most cherished treasures were damaged, Yuan Shen Yuan Gui was really wasting away the natural resources.
At least two strains of immortality medicine! ! !
Jiang Yun walked to the outside of Shizhai with a regretful attitude. Not far away on the horizon was a lonely mountain, thousands of meters high.
Purple Mountain has an extraordinary appearance, towering like a purple sword thrust into the sky. There are many marks of swords and axes on it, which are full of the marks of time.
With Zishan as the center and all directions added together, there are a total of nine deserted mountains.
Even a person like Jiang Yun, who doesn't understand the topography of the land, can still notice the extraordinaryness of this place.
Nine dragons guard one bead, and the changes in the world are so profound that no emperor can bear it.
One of the two masters was the most powerful emperor in the ancient times, and the other was the most powerful emperor who dominated the golden age.
Each of them is a person of the level of a Heavenly Emperor, adding a bit of mystery to this purple mountain.
Jiang Yun circled Zishan a few times and then went back. It was not the time to enter yet, and some items were not ready yet.
Returned to the Yuantianjiao station.
The population of Shizhai is not large. With the help of the monks, the houses have been built. Jiang Yun arrived at the mountain peak where everyone in Shizhai moved.
He quietly found Mr. Zhang Wu. He didn't want others to know about entering Zishan.
"Fifth Master, I want to go into Zishan and find the Book of Origin."
Mr. Zhang Wu's expression tightened: "Headmaster, you really can't take risks, you will lose your life."
"My ancestors once gave birth to great emperors, so I am sure of going to Zishan." Jiang Yun said with a mysterious smile.
Mr. Zhang Wu still wanted to refuse: "Back then, the First Ancestor was a Yuantian Master and was even on good terms with the Holy Maiden of Yaochi. After the First Ancestor peeked into the secret of Zishan, he didn't dare to let the fairies of Yaochi get involved."
