Although offending the Demon Doctor Alliance would be harmful but useless, for the sake of the Demonic Diagram, he couldn't care so much.
Anyway, the Yuwen Family also has its own demon doctors and alchemists, but they are just less powerful, but they don’t necessarily have to rely on the Demon Doctor Alliance.
But without the Demonic Map, the Yuwen family would not have its biggest support, and they might be wiped out one day.
"Wait a minute, have you forgotten the Demonic Heart Order?" the great elder frowned and shouted.
The fifth elder suddenly shook his body and stopped.
Offending the Demon Doctor Alliance is of little concern for the time being, but offending the Demon Heart Order is different. That means being ungrateful and being an enemy of the entire demonic world.
Not to mention that their Yuwen family is only one of the four major demon cultivating families, even a hidden family cannot afford such consequences.
"Then, should we just let it go?" the fifth elder said unwillingly.
"The Heavenly Demon Map is the foundation of our Yuwen family, of course we can't forget it like this. Let's go to Moyang Valley to find someone first and see if we can convince her to return the Heavenly Demon Map, or redeem the Heavenly Demon Map. If she refuses, , let’s think of another way.” Yuwen Dingfang said thoughtfully.
"The master of the family is wise, just do as the master of the family says." The elder nodded and said.
Immediately, Yuwen Dingfang led several elders and rushed towards Moyang Valley in person.
Little did they know that at this time, Gu Qingxi had broken through the space and came to another secret realm.
Different from the lush greenery of the Secret Realm of Moyang Valley, this secret realm is rugged and desolate, and even the aura of heaven and earth has a sense of vastness and ancientness.
"This is right here. This is the secret realm I came to last time. Qingxi, look, are these herbs very different from those of Tiancang Continent and Yuanzhen Continent?" Murong Yi pointed at a few herbs not far away and said excitedly .
Gu Qingxi was startled. She originally thought that Murong Yi was busy eating all day long, so she was ignorant and could not recognize these herbs. Now she realized that she was wrong.
Not to mention Murong Yi, even she didn't recognize these herbs.
If I remember correctly, not only Tiancang Continent and Yuanzhen Continent, but even Tianyuan Continent did not have such medicinal herbs.
Gu Qingxi took a few steps forward, bent down and carefully dug out a herb, and looked at it carefully.
"Could it be the Wild Ming Grass?" Suddenly, an idea flashed in her mind.
"What wild grass?" Murong Yi asked doubtfully as she had never heard of any wild grass in the world of cultivation.
"Desolate Ming grass is a kind of medicinal herb that grew in the ancient times. It became extinct tens of thousands of years ago." Gu Qingxi brought the medicinal herb in front of him, smelled the fragrance, and gathered his consciousness to explore the properties of the medicine. , confirmed that this is the Huang Ming Cao recorded in ancient books.
That ancient book was discovered in a training cave left by a senior when she was training with Liao Kong and Feng Xiantian in her previous life. It contained many medicinal herbs that were extinct at that time.
Gu Qingxi did not expect that after tens of thousands of years since his last death, he would actually see the ancient spiritual grass recorded in the book.
"What, you said this is a rare treasure from ancient times!" Murong Yi's eyes shone and she said in surprise.
"It's not an ancient treasure, but at most it can be regarded as an ancient spiritual herb. In terms of medicinal properties and potency, it's actually only equivalent to a seventh-grade medicinal herb." Gu Qingxi explained.
Not everything is as old as it is. The reason why antiques are valuable is not because of how good they are, but because they are old and rare.
The same is true for ancient spiritual grass such as wild spirit grass. It is rare but rare, but its preciousness is far less than that of ancient rare treasures.
"Does that mean it's useless?" The golden light that had just ignited in Murong Yi's eyes immediately went out.
"That's not true. Many of the elixir prescriptions that have been passed down since ancient times originally used the ancient spiritual grass. It was only because the ancient spiritual grass gradually became extinct that other medicinal materials were used instead. But because the medicinal power is not as pure as the ancient spiritual grass, the refined elixirs The level is much different.
For example, Yuxu Qingyang Pill is currently only an eighth-grade elixir, but if two of the herbs are replaced with Huang Lingcao, the resulting product will be a ninth-grade elixir, and the success rate can be increased by at least 20%. "Gu Qingxi said while collecting several other wild spirit grasses.
With her alchemy skills and spiritual consciousness, the success rate of alchemy is not a problem, but she cannot improve the level of the elixir. Even if she made a furnace of nine elixirs, all the elixirs she produced would be top-grade elixirs, but the elixirs that should be at the seventh level would still be at the seventh level, and the ones that should be at the eighth level would still be at the eighth level.
But with the Huang Ling Cao, it's different. Not only can the eighth-grade elixir like Yuxu Qingyang Pill be upgraded to the ninth grade, but the elixir's power can also be increased several times. Moreover, it is also possible to refine some elixirs that have been lost due to medicinal materials.
"It turns out that the prehistoric spiritual grass has this magical effect." Murong Yi became excited again and helped collect the spiritual grass.
Although she also knew how to make alchemy, she mainly practiced swordsmanship, so the ancient spiritual grass she collected was naturally given to Gu Qingxi.
Gu Qingxi came to this secret realm to find Zhuo Moying. Of course, he would not put too much effort into the wild spirit grass. He put those few wild spirit grasses into his storage bracelet and followed Murong Yi towards the depths of the secret realm.
While walking, Murong Yi recalled what he saw and heard the last time he entered the secret realm.
But at that time, she was busy looking for food, and she didn't actually pay attention to anything. She said she was reminiscing, but in fact she was just complaining all the way.
Facts also proved that her complaints were justified. This secret realm is too desolate. After walking for several days, not to mention spiritual fruits, I didn't even see a single common game like pheasant and hare.
On the other hand, more than a dozen kinds of wild spiritual grass were discovered one after another on the road, totaling more than two hundred plants in total.
This amount may sound like a lot, but it is far from enough for an alchemist.
Unfortunately, once medicinal herbs are removed from their original growth environment, their vitality will quickly dry up, even if they are placed in a storage bag or storage bracelet, especially for prehistoric spiritual herbs. Otherwise, Gu Qingxi really wanted to find a suitable medicinal garden and try to see if artificial cultivation could survive.
Of course, this is just thinking about it. Planting spiritual herbs is too labor-intensive and time-consuming. Even if she does find a suitable medicinal garden, she doesn't have the spare time at all.
Thinking of this, Gu Qingxi subconsciously touched the Sumeru Bodhi hanging on her heart.
It is said that after refining Sumeru Bodhi, you can open up an endless independent space and even form your own small world. In this way, wouldn’t it be possible to carry a medicine garden with you and grow whatever herbs you want?
But I don’t know how to refine this legendary treasure of heaven and earth?
On the way to Moyang Valley, Gu Qingxi had actually tried several times, but all ended in failure.
This is normal. Bi Fang Shenniao spent so much effort, and even insisted on asking for permission to leave the rooftop in order to borrow the space flow. In the end, she failed to refine Sumeru Bodhi. How could it be so easy for her to succeed in refining Sumeru Bodhi? thing.
Gu Qingxi always felt that some opportunity was needed to refine Sumeru Bodhi, but no matter how hard she thought, she couldn't figure out what the opportunity was.
"It's strange, how could there be such a desolate secret place in the world with no delicious food at all." While Gu Qingxi was thinking about Xumi Bodhi, Murong Yi said doubtfully.
Well, doubts are fake, habitual complaints are real.
"If I guessed correctly, this should not be a secret realm, but a lost place." Gu Qingxi said.
"The Lost Land?" Murong Yi didn't quite understand what she meant.
