Every time he went to a place where there might be elixirs, Lingchu would investigate carefully. After spending most of the day, Lingchu discovered a lot of elixirs.
Unfortunately, no trace of thousand-year-old ginseng has been found.
He carefully dug out an ice crystal-like snow lotus along with the surrounding soil to ensure that the root system was intact. He gently shook off the soil and snow contaminated by the roots. Lingchu used the jade that had already prepared more than half of the storage bag. This century-old ice crystal snow lotus is packed in a box.
This ice crystal snow lotus was hidden in the crevices of the rocks, and its color was similar to the white snow. If Lingchu hadn't accidentally sensed the strong spiritual power of the vegetation, it would have been difficult to notice.
Ice crystal snow lotus is one of the elixirs used to refine the Qingxin Pill.
Not bad value.
After putting away the jade box containing the ice crystal snow lotus, Lingchu raised his head and looked around. All he could see was the vast white snow-capped mountains, but the clear sky that had been wandering around disappeared.
Lingchu's heart tightened, and he touched the contract mark in the sea of consciousness with some worry. The mark was very stable. It seemed that nothing happened to Qingkong. Following the contract induction, it seemed that he was not far away.
A few hundred meters away to the east.
Why did you go there?
Lingchu was confused, so he stood up and walked in the direction of Qingkong, not forgetting to look for any treasures from time to time along the way.
Not tens of meters away, an ice-crystal snow lotus flower that was still a bud appeared in the cold wind, frost and snow. It looked like it was only about ten years old.
It's of no great use, it's just a small seedling.
Lingchu passed over the ice crystal snow lotus and continued to the east.
"Roar!"
In the sea of consciousness, Lingchu sensed the joyful emotion conveyed by Qingkong, as if he had discovered something.
Ling Chu's clear eyes lit up. She had taught Qing Kong how to identify elixirs.
Back on the snowy mountain, there wasn't much vegetation, so Lingchu naturally couldn't use the wood escape technique, so he just used the light body technique to rush to the place where Qingkong was.
not far away.
Qingkong's fleshy tiger paws excitedly covered a green grass. The green grass seemed to be no different from ordinary grass, but the cyan light flowing on the leaves was extremely soft, and the whole grass exuded a rich fragrance. Intense vitality.
The calf-high white tiger is lying on the ground, its claws firmly grasping the grass and trees exposed outside the snow. At first glance, it seems very interesting. If you look closely, you will find the tiger paws on the white tiger's hind legs. Clinging to the snow, it seemed as if it was competing with the vegetation in its hands.
Qingkong recognized this elixir. It was the thousand-year-old ginseng that the owner was looking for. It could run away and could not be beaten, so it could only hold on tightly like this. It could not let go until the owner came over.
"Senior brother! Thousand-year-old ginseng!"
In front of the clear sky, there was a cry of joy.
The blue tiger's eyes widened, no, he is the master's fellow disciple, what should I do? Why hasn't the master come yet?
At this time, Lingchu, who had just passed by the ice crystal snow lotus seedlings, in the sea of consciousness, the emotions conveyed by the clear sky changed from joy to deep tension and hostility.
This is... something is wrong.
The spiritual light flickered under Lingchu's feet, and the divine runes on his feet lit up, and he rushed towards the place where Qingkong was like the wind.
Boom!
A burst of snow exploded, and the sky was filled with white snowflakes, obscuring the surrounding sight.
Qingkong didn't care whether it would hurt the elixir. He took a tiger palm and dug up half a meter of land around the thousand-year-old ginseng.
Holding him in his arms, his limbs surrounded by the breeze, he left the place extremely quickly and avoided attacks from the front.
When Lingchu arrived, he saw Qingkong holding a half-meter-sized clod of soil and excitedly heading towards her Yufeng.
On top of half a meter of soil, there was a huge tiger paw that had lost its clear sky, and the thousand-year-old ginseng that was originally thought to have escaped was trembling on it.
Thousand-year-old ginseng can escape within the land, but only within the land.
Away from the soil, Millennium Ginseng is very well-behaved.
The half-meter-long clod of soil and thousand-year-old ginseng in Qingkong's arms can't be run away even if it wants to.
awesome.
Lingchu touched Qingkong's head and praised Qingkong without hesitation. He quickly stretched out his hands and put the half-meter of soil into the storage bag.
The matter is urgent, and there is no time for her to properly handle the Thousand-Year Ginseng now.
The green frost sword in his hand is sharp, and the flying flowers and green leaves are condensed.
Qingkong no longer had the constraints of the thousand-year-old ginseng, and clawed the ground with four claws. Wind and thunder loomed around his body, revealing his thick fangs. He looked forward with a ferocious expression as his clear vision gradually returned.
There, there were three Sanqing disciples who were together.
Two men and one woman.
Two late stages of Qi training, one Qi training for Dzogchen.
Lingchu made a quick assessment in his heart, weighed one and two, and came to the conclusion, yes, he can beat him.
The leader is a male disciple who practices Qi Dzogchen.
"Junior sister, how about handing over the thousand-year-old ginseng and we will let you go?"
Obviously, this male disciple did not intend to start a fight directly, but chose to discuss it first, which was also a threat.
The implication is that if you don't hand it over, don't even think about leaving.
Of course, in the eyes of the male disciples, although the junior sister opposite was also a perfect Qi practitioner and had a monster beast in the late stages of Qi practice, there were two disciples in the late stages of Qi practice on their side.
What's more, they also have monsters. Although they are not late-stage monsters, it is still no problem to entangle a late-stage monster.
No matter how you look at it, their side has the advantage. He is willing to talk politely and does not take direct action. Naturally, it is because the opposite party is a junior sister. Moreover, they will always meet each other in the future, and it is not easy for everyone to fight and kill each other as soon as they come up.
Seeing that Lingchu didn't speak, the male disciple named the leader frowned and said, "If junior sister wants to keep the thousand-year ginseng, that's fine. Why not join us? This thousand-year ginseng will belong to junior sister."
After beating him, Lingchu naturally didn't want to discuss it. He blinked and smiled, "Oh? So good? What about the elixir you got later?"
The leading male disciple thought that this junior sister was interested, and he also showed a smile on his face, "Junior sister is also practicing Qi Perfection. According to the rules, I am fourth, junior sister is third, and the remaining 30% is divided between the other two junior brothers and sisters."
"Sounds pretty good." Lingchu nodded in agreement. If she couldn't beat it, this was indeed a good suggestion. Unfortunately, since she could beat her and get ten points, why should she give away seven points in vain? What's more? , although these people were from the same sect, she didn't know them, so who knew if they were reliable. Also, the two junior brothers and sisters next to the senior brother looked unpleasant when they heard that they would be divided into 30%.
Seeing Lingchu's agreement, the smile on the senior brother's face became more sincere. When he opened his mouth to say something, he heard the junior brothers and sisters beside him shout, "Be careful!"
At the same time, the junior sister who was smiling across from her came forward with a sharp sword in her hand, breaking through the wind and snow, and the flying flowers and green leaves turned into leaf dragons and swept the snowflakes, menacingly.
The calf-high white tiger roars like thunder, rides on the wind and gathers thunder, and roars.
Within a moment, the three people who were originally full of confidence were suppressed on the snow.
The vines wrapped around the three of them and tied them tightly, leaving only one head exposed.
Lingchu is now at the twelfth level of Qi training, and his own spiritual power far exceeds the ordinary Qi training Dzogchen. What's more, it is still tempered spiritual power, coupled with the fact that he has been in the secret realm of phantoms for many years, it is easy to fight one against three. There is also a clear sky to help.
Win, effortlessly.
"Senior brother, why don't you hand over your elixir and I'll let you go?"
The tied senior brother: ...This is different from what I imagined.
