(God's perspective)
"These seeds were found on Hanshan Mountain. Grandpa and I confirmed it to Ao Jie before he left here.
After these seeds grow, they can effectively suppress the magic power of the blood butterfly tattoo in your body. Although it cannot be cured, it can largely eliminate the effects of being controlled. "
Jiang Lin explained the effect of seeds to Gu Choumian, but Gu Choumian kept glaring at Gu Yao.
Although Gu Yao remembered what Jiang Lin said to her just now, she was still very concerned about Gu Chou Mian's gaze.
It was as if there was a voice inside Gu Yao's body, telling her to see more of this angry expression.
"Chou Mian. It's not a problem for Jiang Lin to keep staring at Gu Yao when she's talking to you. Be careful of her coming..."
Chen Yueluo leaned into Gu Choumian's ear and whispered softly. Only then did Gu Choumian look away from Gu Yao.
Jiang Lin saw that the attitudes of several people were becoming serious before she spoke again, "Gu Yao will use the penetration spell to make the seeds grow, and then Gu Chou Mian and you will use the healing spell to refine them into elixirs at the same time.
Don't look at what I said, Grandpa. It's simple. Gu Yao's magic power is not enough, Grandpa, I can only help her, and the refining of the elixir can only be left to you, Gu Chou Mian.
When the seeds grow to the length of a knuckle, the elixir must be refined quickly. Such a seed can be refined into at most three. There are only six seeds, and none of the eighteen elixirs refined afterward can be bad.
Otherwise, the elixir that is refined again in the future will fail, and taking it may also promote the rampage of the blood butterfly tattoo's magic power.
Therefore, the refining process is very important. I hope you, Gu Chou Mian, can refine the elixir without any distractions. "
Gu Choumian looked at the black seed in Jiang Lin's hand and said, "I know."
"Then let's refine it as quickly as possible and try to refine it in the last three days here.
Grandpa, I have been looking for these seeds for more than half a month. Although grandpa, my original intention was not these seeds but the ice lotus on Hanshan Mountain, but something happened and the ice lotus disappeared.
Chen Yueluo, go and watch outside. Don't let other people disturb this place. If anything happens, just call Wu Ming. "Jiang Lin was about to refine the elixir, and she quickly ordered Chen Yueluo to go out and watch.
Chen Yueluo nodded and walked out of Jiang Lin's snow house.
None of the people present had seen the Wuming in Jiang Lin's mouth, but they could all sense that it was a powerful divine beast.
For some special reasons, Jiang Lin didn't want Wu Ming to appear in front of these immortal disciples with that shocking face. Wu Ming is a divine beast after all. For the final competition in the Beast Taming Conference, it cannot show its face.
Although he couldn't reveal his true identity, Wu Ming's aura could still send chills down everyone's spine, including Jiang Lin.
Here they are refining the elixir nervously, but the disciples of Du Dharma Sect over there are very bored. They all gathered together and chatted.
"Where do you think all the monsters in this cold mountain have gone?"
"Do you think it could be the devil... Mo Mo, he was all arrested?"
"I don't think so. Even if he has great powers, how is it possible for him to capture so many monsters in a month?"
"Yes, both the immortal sect and those demons have limited abilities and spells to house the magical beasts here. There are at least thousands of magical beasts in Hanshan here.
It is impossible for us, the elders of the Immortal Sect, to completely contain those monsters. At most, the limit is more than 500 heads. "
"Without Warcraft, I always feel like there is something missing in my life."
"Yes... tell me, if there is peace between the two sides in the future, what is the meaning of the existence of us Immortal Sect disciples?"
"What are you trying to say? Stop talking nonsense now."
"What's wrong with not having Warcraft? Our original purpose is to control those Warcraft without wits. Let alone Warcraft, if the beasts lose their sense and threaten the safety of ordinary people, we, as disciples of the Immortal Sect, also have to punish evil and promote good!"
"Yeah! That's right!"
"Punish evil and promote good!"
"Punish evil and promote good!"
Chen Yueluo was suddenly startled by these loud slogans.
What are these people going to do? Punish evil and promote good? Come on, this is the beast control tournament now...
At this moment, a red light flashed across the white sky above Hanshan.
Chen Yueluo was too concerned about the arguments among the disciples of Du Dharma Sect and did not notice it for a while.
But Wu Ming could clearly see the streak of red.
But Wu Ming didn't catch up to check. It looked at the red one and felt suddenly uncomfortable. This kind of discomfort is different from the blessing of Jin Qilin. But just as Jiang Lin and the others were instinctively afraid of it, it was also afraid of that red streak.
[What could that be? It's definitely something dangerous. 】
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In the darkness of Hanshan Mountain, wind and snow were blowing constantly, and Zhao Sangen was heading towards the snow house with Luo Yan on his back.
They were trapped in the Hanshan Valley for nearly half a month.
If Luo Yan hadn't been trying to subdue some super powerful magical beast to deal with Gu Yao, they wouldn't have been trapped in the valley by the snow.
Luo Yan also became exhausted because the mana was absorbed by Feng Xue.
Zhao Sangen still knew Hanshan very well, but it still took him a long time to bring Luo Yan out of Hanshan Valley.
But just when Zhao Sangen led Luo Yan out of the valley, they met the disciples of Chongyuan Sect.
"Who do I think I am? It turns out to be a sword cultivator from Chongyuan Sect, huh? He's carrying An Shangfeng's beautiful junior sister on his back. It's a good feeling for a hero to save a beauty here, right?"
A disciple of the Chongyuan Sect with double hanging eyes and a body as thin as a monkey approached Zhao Sangen and turned on the taunting mode.
Zhao Sangen recognized this man. He was a notoriously slippery and treacherous villain in the Chongyuan sect. His name was Pei Si. He was originally just a villain who sought refuge with thieves everywhere.
Just because Pei Temple subdued a medium-sized divine beast with his bare hands, he was admitted to Chongyuan Sect by Taoist Priest Xuanxin.
Zhao Sangen had evil thoughts in his heart, if only this guy was the one who was eaten. Such an annoying guy should get that kind of punishment.
After thinking this, he shook his head.
Zhao Sangen cursed himself in his heart, how could he think like this? What is the difference between this and Taoist Master Xuanxin!
"Are you mute? You don't speak when I ask you? Hand over all your mythical beasts if you are wise, and I will let you two go. Otherwise, I will have to use strong methods to deal with you."
Pei Si and the equally treacherous villain beside him smiled evilly.
Zhao Sangen gritted his teeth. He was angry that there were scoundrels like them in Chongyuan Sect! It is simply ruining the reputation of Chongyuan Sect!
"Go!" Pei Si gave the order, and his younger brothers opened the barrier and released those powerful beasts to pounce on Zhao Sangen.
Zhao Sangen had no choice but to use Chongyuanmen's beast-controlling magic to summon a crane to take him and Luo Yan directly to the sky.
