Chapter 124 Harvest of Variables

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The secret realm is opened for one month.

For Lu Changan, time passed quickly.

For real people from various forces, their days are like years.

Lu Changan only glanced at them occasionally and found the Danden Masters from several major sects, and their expressions became more solemn.

Especially "Zhenren Yuxiao" from Lihuo Palace, that white-browed Taoist with immortal style.

Master Huang Long's face was not good-looking, and the wrinkles on his forehead became more and more obvious.

"No... Xia Fan!"

Half a month later, Master Yu Xiao's expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but lose his voice, with an expression of disbelief.

The elixir power in his body surged, and his Taoist robes flew.

The terrifying pressure of the core formation caused the sky to stir, and the foundation-building monks miles away felt terrified.

"Xia Fan? A foundation-building monk who was born as a true disciple of Lihuo Palace, has a high-grade spiritual root, and is the grandson of the law enforcement elder."

The real people from the nearby major forces looked at each other in confusion.

The law enforcement elder of Lihuo Palace has a high position and a peak cultivation level in the late stage of pill formation.

In the immortal world of Liang Kingdom, he is one of the strongest immortals under the Nascent Soul stage.

Judging from Master Yu Xiao's reaction, it seems that Xia Fan's soul card was broken.

"Xia Fan has cultivated in the late stage of foundation building. As the grandson of the law enforcement elder of Lihuo Palace, he most likely has talismans to protect him. In the secret realm, I am afraid no one can kill him with certainty."

"Decades ago, there were rumors that the female disciple of Xuanyin Pavilion was not raped and killed by Liang Shaotian, but framed by Xia Fan."

"It's just rumors without evidence. Lihuo Palace has already killed the evil cultivators who spread the rumors."

When the Lihuo Palace encountered bad luck, Master Jiedan from the four major sects was happy to laugh at the joke and gave a few words of comfort to Master Yuxiao.



"The death rate in Qingming Secret Realm this time is probably higher than before."

Lu Changan was sitting cross-legged in the distance, not knowing what happened, but he had a rough idea in his mind.

Of course, the mortality rate is only on the high side, not particularly exaggerated, and is close to the annihilation of the group.

If that were the case, several major sects would join forces to form a secret realm and stop the opening of the secret realm in advance.

The secret realm is dangerous and uncertain.

Several major sects are willing to sell some of their quotas.

In addition to earning back the cost of opening the secret realm and appeasing the dissatisfaction of other forces, they also want to transfer some risks.

Judging from past statistics, the survival rate of sect foundation-building monks is much higher than that of other forces and casual cultivators.

Non-sect foundations are often used as cannon fodder or harvested by others.

"Chen Fuhai is a variable. However, the increase in strength that Baisu Soul Gu can directly provide is limited, and it is not enough to allow him to slaughter the entire audience wantonly."

Lu Changan thought deeply.

The top monks of the sect in the late stage of foundation building have some ability to protect themselves in the face of ordinary fake elixirs.



A month passed by.

"open!"

The masters of the five major sects once again offered the Secret Realm Token, a true elixir-level mana infusion.

Above the hundred-foot-high blue-black stone wall.

In the huge gray whirlpool, a mysterious passage several feet wide and high opened up again.

The passage had just opened for a moment.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...

One after another figures flew out.

The foundation-building monks who came out of the secret realm were either seriously injured, or were mentally depressed and had disordered breathing.

thump!

Some monks with bloodless faces just flew out of the secret realm and fell into a coma until they fainted.

"Who knows how Xia Fan died?"

Master Yu Xiao's eyes were as bright as the sun, his consciousness locked on the entrance of the passage, and he asked the two Lihuo Palace monks who had just come out.

"Back to the elder! When Senior Brother Xia was looking for an opportunity to form a pill, he fought with a quasi-third-level beast. He was attacked and injured first, and later died at the hands of the demonic monk 'Li Hai'."

"Li Hai? Liang Shaotian's eldest disciple, a genius with earth spirit roots, he actually got into the secret realm?"

Master Jiedan who was present looked surprised.

The foundation-building monks who entered the secret realm had detected it in advance with the spiritual consciousness of the real person Danjie.

Li Hai was able to disguise himself and sneak in, so he might have some exotic treasures to help him.

There is no place for demonic monks to survive in the immortal world of Liang Kingdom. Liang Shaotian's demonic cult stronghold was wiped out and he fled to other countries a few years ago.

Who would have thought that Liang Shaotian's genius disciple would dare to risk a narrow escape and sneak into the secret realm.

"Are you sure it's Li Hai?"

Master Yu Xiao said in a deep voice.

"A fellow monk witnessed it with his own eyes. Although this person is only in the middle stage of foundation building, his demonic skills are powerful and he has cultivated the 'Black Gang Demonic Flame'."

"Is Li Hai in the secret realm?"

"Before the passage opens again, he hides in the secret realm."

The Lihuo Palace foundation building monk replied.

"Okay! Keep an eye on the exit and don't let the demonic thief escape."

Master Yu Xiao gave the order, and his spiritual consciousness covered the exit of the secret realm throughout the process.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a foundation-building monk with disheveled hair and blood on his face came out of the secret realm in panic.

He held a head in his hand.

It was the head of a man with a feminine face.

"Xia Fan!"

Master Yu Xiao glared angrily.

Under the pressure of Master Jiedan, the monk who raised his head collapsed to the ground in fear, with blood oozing from his mouth and nose.

"Excuse me, Master. I was coerced and restrained..."

The words have not yet finished.

A cold male voice came:

"Xia Fan, when he insulted the female cultivator of Xuanyin Pavilion and framed my master, he will be executed!"

Behind the foundation-building monk who raised his head.

A stern man with a body as sharp as a knife appeared, holding an ancient jade talisman.

"court death!"

Master Yu Xiao made a swipe of his finger, and thunder roared in the sky, condensing into a cloud-shaped dark purple thunder fire.

Uh-huh!

After the stern man crushed the ancient jade talisman, his figure and aura disappeared from a radius of twenty to thirty miles.

"Little Teleportation Talisman!"

All the real people present said in unison.

Small teleportation talismans, at least starting at the third level, are extremely rare in the entire Daqing due to the difficulty in finding the materials and the harsh refining methods.

"Elder! Li Hai not only killed senior brother Xia Fan, but also obtained the main elixir-forming medicine."

The monks from Lihuo Palace who came out later reported.

"You guys wait here while I, the elder, go hunt down that demon bastard."

Master Yu Xiao left a word and flew rapidly in a certain direction with a ray of effulgent light.



Next to the Gobi hills in the distance.

"How to chase?"

Lu Changan sat cross-legged, pursed his lips slightly, and sneered secretly.

Master Yu Xiao just showed off.

Use the small moving talisman to instantly escape from the spiritual consciousness of Master Jiedan.

Chasing in any direction is just a matter of luck.

Unless the real Master Jiedan is present, they all join forces to pursue them in all directions.

This is unrealistic.

The major forces were busy taking care of the foundation-building monks who came out.

The foundation-building monks from each sect must turn over more than half of their gains in the secret realm.

A quarter of an hour later.

Lu Changan couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Zhao Siyao and Zhang Tieshan.

Zhao Siyao was seriously injured, his shoulder was stained with blood, his face was slightly pale, and his flying seemed difficult.

Zhang Tieshan was a little better, his magic power was disordered, his steps were a little stiff, and he was slightly injured.

The return passage to the secret realm only lasts for one day.

The monks who didn't come out in the second half of the day were most likely out of luck.

The reason for giving one day is to give some monks in special circumstances a glimmer of hope.

It turns out not to be the case.

Two hours later, it was almost impossible to see the figure emerging from the entrance of the secret realm.

Lu Changan noticed that only two of the five foundation-building monks brought by Master Huanglong came out.

One of the two foundation-building monks from the Beast Controlling Zhou family came out, and it was Zhou Qingxuan.

There were no obvious injuries on this woman's body, but her body was weak and her face was bloodless. She seemed to have performed some kind of secret technique that drained her vitality.

Lu Changan expected that the reason why this woman came out was because of the trump card given by the Zhou family, rather than just luck.

As for the foundation building of the Beast Control Zhou family, if you don't give it a try, the formation of elixirs is slim, and fake elixirs cannot be guaranteed.

"Qingxuan, you didn't hurt your foundation, right?"

The ancestor of the Zhou family asked with concern.

"Fortunately, it was mainly due to the lack of vitality. However, after entering the secret realm, the male and female blood demon butterflies who advanced using secret techniques died in the battle." Zhou Qingxuan replied.

"It doesn't matter. The pair of male and female blood monster butterflies at the peak of the first level are promoted to the second level with secret techniques. Their longevity is not long."

The ancestor of the Zhou family smiled and handed her a secret pill.

Zhou Qingxuan took the elixir, and before closing her eyes to recuperate, she glanced at the young man in gray robe in the distance.



"Hey! It's been two hours and Chen Fuhai hasn't come out yet?"

Lu Changan observed secretly for a long time and was very surprised.

Among the dozen or so monks left in Qingzhu Sect, the familiar fat middle-aged man was not found.

Another moment passed.

Zhao Siyao and Zhang Tieshan flew over.

The two have paid 60% of their harvest to Jinyun Valley. Zhao Siyao's injury is initially stable.

"Two fellow Taoists, what's going on in the secret realm?"

Lu Changan asked directly.

Setting up a soundproof barrier, the three of them started talking.

This time, two variables appeared in Qingming Secret Realm.

"Chen Fuhai disguised his identity and repeatedly attacked and killed foundation-building monks from several major sects in the secret territory. Everyone in the sect was also harmed. Later, he accidentally exposed his trap and was seen through. He was surrounded and suppressed by the cultivators, and he was hunted to death. "

The first variable is Chen Fuhai.

The manner of death made Lu Changan feel strange.

In order to form the main elixir, Xia Fan was suspected of sneak attack on Lihuo Palace.

The second variable is Li Hai, Liang Shaotian's disciple.

During the first half of his journey into the secret realm, this person only attacked the lone Foundation-Building monks.

Later, he took action to kill the injured Xia Fan and exposed his identity by using "Black Gang Demonic Flame" and other trump cards.

Lu Changan guessed that Li Hai sneaked into the secret realm and the secret goal might be to find an opportunity to kill several sects to build their foundations to relieve their anger.

Later, it was discovered that the enemy who had framed Master was injured, which was a rare opportunity.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, this time I have to thank you for the talismans and puppets you provided, otherwise I might end up in the secret realm."

Zhao Siyao's face returned to a little rosy, and she said with lingering fear.

She sent a message to tell him: One of the two puppets purchased from Lu Changan was scrapped.

There was only one turtle puppet left, which was also seriously damaged.

"Siyao only collected two of the resources in the jade tube."

Zhao Siyao handed over a brocade box.

Lu Changan didn't open it, but his consciousness quickly scanned it, and his heart moved.

"Third-order black iron crystal, a material for making magic weapons and puppets, has high versatility."

"Black ink rock is a rare and precious material that can be used to create an inkstone for mixing spiritual ink and improve the quality of spiritual ink."

These two items are relatively small and are worth three to four thousand spirit stones.

After communication, Zhao Siyao insisted on asking for half price.

Lu Changan paid half of the spiritual stones and deducted half with second-level talismans.

In addition, Zhao Siyao gave Lu Changan a jade tube, which recorded the winners of some of the required resources.

Then, it was Zhang Tieshan's turn.

When the two of them traded before, he had his back to the other party and never used his spiritual sense to investigate.

"Friend Lu Dao, let's take a look at this thing."

Zhang Tieshan smiled and took out a piece of purple-grained spiritual wood about ten feet long, with a magnificent stream of light flowing on it.

"Third-level spiritual wood, purple dazzling spiritual wood."

Lu Changan was overjoyed. This wood was full of spirituality and had reached the third level of middle grade.

With just this third-level spiritual wood, Lu Changan's investment in the secret realm has met his expectations.

"This wood was obtained by killing the foundation-building monks I attacked. The situation at that time was a bit dangerous. I originally got two pieces, but the larger one was bought by 'Master Uncle Deng'."

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