The scene shrouded in the glow also shocked the fledgling Zhang Qing.
In Yunmengze, the four major families often have the final say. Ordinary monks, even foundation-building monks, do not dare to do anything to the qi-training monks of these families easily. It is normal to be more polite.
Pride and arrogance are not an exception in the family, but the current scene of being able to bend and stretch really made Zhang Qing unable to help but marvel in his heart.
There are people in the four major families doing the same thing, so it is definitely not due to personal personality.
On the other side, Zhang Qing couldn't help but laugh because of Jin Lanzong's impressive appearance.
However, although the people of the Jinlan Sect are ambiguous in their studies, and their smiles and methods are stiff, they cannot stand the three words "Jinlan Sect". Those who were rescued can only look miserable in the face of the bright and upright Canglan Rejuvenation Pills. smile.
"First of all, let me state that this is not blackmail, this is a sale, a transaction, it is your will and my will. If you are still alive, it means you are willing. If you are not willing, then you fellow Taoists can bury yourself again or simply give it to yourself. With one knife, I, the Zhang family, consider ourselves unlucky to have wasted a portion of the secret medicine, and will never pursue the family behind you."
Over there, Zhang Junxiu's voice was clear and resonant, but in front of him, no one spoke to refute.
Now you want them to commit suicide? How can it be.
People who have experienced a disaster cherish their own lives the most.
"Now, isn't this great? Anyway, I didn't let you come up with the spirit stone on your own, so why are you so shrugging your face?"
Everyone felt bitter in their hearts. They were no better than one of the four clans who paid for redemption behind their back... Thanks to the Zhang family for saving them, the price they paid would eventually fall on them and they would have to pay it back bit by bit.
But at this moment, no one is in the mood to talk about this. It is not easy to survive anymore. Let’s talk about the rest of the matter.
It took one foundation builder and nearly two hundred immortal magic inheritance monks to completely decompose the collapsed mountain for two hours, which also made everyone exhausted. Even the foundation builder The four clans of the same sect were given various recovery pills, and the red demon from the Jinlan Sect even gave out his own Canglan Restoration Pill.
But exhaustion comes from exhaustion, and no one is resting at this moment. They all look at the dark muddy land in front of them with heavy expressions.
Except for the few casualties among the four clans of one sect, at most 30% of the remaining monks survived.
"A disaster, 50% of the Qi Practitioners died and disappeared, tsk tsk." A figure appeared beside Zhang Qing at some point, it was Jiang Baiyi.
"I thought Brother Jiang would be dug out."
Jiang Baiyi shook his head and smiled, "I don't have spirit stones to buy their lives, and thanks to your reminder, I didn't get buried much. It took me some time to recover, and then I couldn't help but come back here."
Obviously, Jiang Baiyi also guessed something, otherwise he would not come back to this chaotic place.
"I don't know what happened to the other fellow Taoists, but Mr. Jing is too young." Jiang Baiyi looked at Zhang Qing. Without the mask, he could only confirm Zhang Qing's identity through his white clothes.
Seventeen-year-old Zhang Qing's face inevitably has the immature look of when he was still on the island in the middle of the lake. It's not about his face, but the temperament brought about by his every move, coupled with the indifference on his body that seems to be outside the mundane world. Tranquility, just like a young immortal master.
"Really?" Zhang Qing replied casually. The matter of Yun Shanhe made him reluctant to say anything, and he quickly changed the subject.
"Brother Jiang, what do you think is down here? It's actually worth planting a golden lotus and fighting."
Looking at the land like a tidal flat from a distance, it is conservative to break down a mountain peak in two hours. If the mountain peak was not diluted by the lake, I am afraid many more people would have died here.
"When I was pressed down by the stone, I heard some movement." Jiang Baiyi said slowly as he watched the four clans in the distance begin to enter the depths of the mud to rescue his seniors.
"I heard two voices, they were talking about Jiuyouhua."
"Nine Nether Flowers? Isn't this a foundation-building thing? Is it also necessary to plant golden lotus?" Zhang Qing wanted to know more information.
"Mr. Jing, I didn't say that Jiuyou Flower is just a foundation-building thing." Jiang Baiyi looked over with a smile, "That's just the lower limit of Jiuyou Flower."
"After all, this is something that can grow on every river in the underworld. If it is just a foundation building thing, there won't be such a widespread legend."
"Nine Nether Flowers can be used to build foundations, or they can be used to plant golden lotuses."
"Thousands of Nine Nether Flowers will only give birth to one true Nine Nether Flower in the end. That only one swallows thousands of turbid qi and becomes the only flower of pure Qi. It emerges from the mud without being stained."
"Mr. Ke Jing, have you ever thought about what if the Nine Nether Flower does not remain in the end, but contains turbid energy?"
"The clear air rose, so nineteen Nine Nether Flowers floated up at that time. I didn't expect more, but the appearance of the Golden Lotus made me know the answer. There was also a twentieth flower. The turbid air sank, and that one The Nine Nether Flower sank into the deepest part of the lake, which is also the root cause of the whirlpool."
"There is nothing in the underworld that has nothing to do with turbid energy, even if it appears between heaven and earth."
Zhang Qing was shocked and couldn't help but ask, "Can that Nine Nether Flower of Turbid Qi create a Golden Lotus?"
Jiang Baiyi nodded solemnly, "If the Nine Nether Flowers are lit up with nine Qingqi lotus seeds, it will be a golden lotus. Even Qi practicing monks like you and me, if they can withstand the terrifying ability in it, will have the opportunity to directly cross the building." Ji enters and grows golden lotus, but this opportunity only exists in legends."
"If that's the case, it's no wonder."
Zhang Qing understood that the two Zhongjinlian who were fighting were not fighting for spiritual objects, but for a Zhongjinlian monk who stood at the top of Yunmengze.
Thinking of this, he looked at his feet, and the power of the koi demon spread in his body.
But in the end he couldn't help but shake his head. The lake turned into a muddy tidal flat, and he could no longer feel the twentieth breath in it.
"It's a pity. If I had known about it before, that Nine Nether Flower might have been mine." He felt a little regretful in his heart.
However, the regret was quickly relieved. The appearance of the Golden Lotus must have been discovered by some of the foundation builders below. In that case, Zhang Qing would not be able to get any benefits even if he went down.
"By the way, is the Nine Nether Flower in Brother Jiang's hand still there?"
"It's natural. What do you think, Mr. Jing?" Jiang Baiyi fumbled for the ring on his hand and looked at Zhang Qing.
The latter looked calm, "We are working for the Zhang family, and now several other Taoist friends have disappeared, so I want to ask how to divide this Nine Nether Flower."
Jiang Baiyi was a little silent. He thought a lot. The value of Jiuyou Flower is huge. A little more or a little less is a large sum of spiritual stones. It would be easy if there were only him and Zhang Qing, but if someone finds them alive later, ,what to do?
"Wait a little longer. If there are still fellow Taoists who show up, then they will have a share. If not, just treat them as giving up." Taking a deep breath, Jiang Baiyi said.
Zhang Qing said nothing more, and while waiting, a foundation-building monk had been rescued in the distance.
