In the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, Ximen Yongxing, Ximen Yongsheng, and Ximen Yongxue are searching for prey.
Over the years, the three of them have cooperated with each other, hunted a large number of monsters, exchanged a lot of contribution points, and gained a lot of honors.
As their strength increased, they became more and more restless, and their hearts became more and more swollen, even a little arrogant.
This time, they were going to do something big, going straight into the depths of the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountains, hunting elite monsters with powerful bloodlines, and collecting rare elixirs along the way.
"Brother, are we going the wrong way? We haven't seen a single monster along the way."
Ximen Yongsheng looked at Ximen Yongxing and asked cautiously.
Hearing this, Ximen Yongxing took out the map he bought in Damingfang, looked at it carefully for a long time, and said doubtfully: "That's right! We have been following the map, and there are no mistakes in the terrain along the way."
"Brother, is there any problem with the person who sold us the map? There is indeed something wrong here. Let's go back!"
Ximen Yongxue also felt something strange, and felt that something was wrong.
"That man looks very sincere, otherwise...hey! Someone is coming."
Behind the three people, three rays of light flew over, and they were three alchemy monks.
"Haha! It turns out to be the Three Gorges of Fengxue. Qin is polite."
The three monks who are arriving are the three heroes of the Qin family. They are also a team with outstanding achievements in hunting monsters. The three of them are not weak in strength.
"Oh, it turns out they are the three heroes of the Qin family. Who are the three fellow Taoists?"
Ximen Yongxing met the three of them and was busy saying hello.
"Like you, go to the depths of the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountains to collect the thousand-year elixir. We can cooperate, kill the monsters first, and then share the elixir equally. How about that?"
Qin Wu, the leader of the three heroes of the Qin family, looked at the map in Ximen Yongxing's hand. He was surprised at first, and then expressed his attitude loudly.
"No problem, but there are fellow Taoists here again. I'm afraid we are not the only ones who want to get a share of the pie!
I thought this map was the only one? That Taoist friend appears to be honest, but in reality he sells more than he deserves. He is a treacherous person! "
Regarding this, Ximen Yongxing sighed. It was probably impossible to swallow the thousand-year-old elixir for himself.
"Haha! Fengxue Sanxia, the three heroes of the Qin family, it's a pleasure to meet you! It's a pleasure to meet you!"
"Oh, they are the four great geniuses of the Lingtian Sect. Nice to meet you!"
The ten people greeted each other and maintained superficial politeness.
Not long after, several more Dan-forming teams arrived here one after another, and the number quickly climbed to more than thirty people.
Everyone's purpose is the same, which is to go to the depths of the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountains to pick the precious millennium elixir guarded by rare monsters.
This precious thousand-year-old elixir is the Nine-turn Yang-Returning Grass, which can be refined into the Nine-Turn Returning Yang Pill.
It is said that this Nine Revolutions Returning Yang Pill is a very powerful healing pill. No matter how serious the monk's injury is, he can heal quickly after taking one pill.
If not, it wouldn't have attracted so many monks, rushing over in a hurry. Everyone had the same idea.
However, no one knows how many thousand-year-old nine-turn sun-returning grass there are in that place. If there are not many, how should they be distributed?
"Fellow Taoists, the Nine-Turn Returning Yang Grass is the most precious treasure in the world of cultivating immortals. There are so many of us, so I'm afraid it won't be enough. In order to avoid unnecessary conflicts, we should draw up a charter."
"That's right. It is impossible to have a large group of treasure jelly grass of this level. How to distribute it needs to be explained in advance."
"Everyone, so many of us have received the news at the same time. Could this be a trap? If it is a trap, wouldn't it be dangerous for us to go?"
"It is indeed possible. If any Taoist friends are timid and don't want to go, they can withdraw at any time. I will never stop you."
"This trip is indeed risky. Those who are willing to withdraw can leave first. Those who are willing to stay, let's continue to discuss it."
"I believe this is true. I have a broken leaf of the Nine-Turn Resurrection Grass in my hand. It is a piece of trophy that the monk got from fighting with the monster."
"Hiss! It's really the remaining leaves of the Nine-turn Resurrection Grass. Unfortunately, it's too small, only as big as a thumb, and can't be used to refine elixirs."
"Since the broken leaves are real, then this matter cannot be fake. I am willing to believe it."
A group of monks gathered together and started talking.
"Brother, I always feel obedient and like I'm being plotted against. Should we quit?"
Ximen Yongxue had the intention of quitting and planned to leave this strange place.
"Yongxue, we are all here. We are really unwilling not to take a look. Besides, we have so many trump cards, so we are not afraid of traps."
Obviously, the temptation of Nine Turns of Returning Sun Grass was too great, especially after seeing the remaining leaves, Ximen Yongxing was unwilling to miss this opportunity.
The three of them discussed it and decided to go there. With so many fellow Taoists accompanying them, they could take care of each other.
In the end, none of the monks present quit. They did not care about the possible dangers.
The temptation of the Nine-Turn Returning Yang Grass is really too great. The fight for this kind of fairy grass is worth the bloodshed.
"Okay, since none of you want to withdraw, let's start discussing the ownership of the fairy grass..."
Although it was still uncertain whether there really was a Nine-turn Sun-Returning Grass, everyone still discussed the most basic distribution principles based on assumptions.
First of all, make assumptions about the quantity. If there is a sufficient number of Nine-Turn Sun-Returning Grass, everyone will naturally have a share. Those who have made great contributions in killing monsters can get more.
This is the most ideal situation, allowing all participating monks to gain something.
If the number of Nine-turn Sun-returning Grass is small, it can be distributed according to the team. For example, three people from Ximen Yongxing can get one plant.
If the quantity is very small, or even only one plant, then everyone can only rely on their ability, and whoever can grab it will belong to whom.
In short, the fewer the nine-turn sun-returning grass that may exist, the greater the chance of conflict.
The strong ones think they have a chance of winning and are not afraid of fighting, while the weak ones also plan to fish in troubled waters. If the strong ones lose both sides, they will have a chance.
There are also detailed rules for solving problems such as the Nine-turn Sun-Returning Grass is not old enough, encountering powerful monsters, etc., and strive to reduce the occurrence of conflicts.
"Yongsheng, Yongxue, please be careful later, there are still hidden rats behind you."
Ximen Yongxing practiced the Wind and Shadow Art, and his perception ability was much stronger than that of ordinary monks. He seemed to feel something.
There were more than thirty monks gathered, but he could sense that there were still monks dormant in the distance.
"yes, Sir."
The two looked at each other with serious expressions. This action was destined to be dangerous, but they were not afraid.
Everyone is aware of the dangers of this trip, but the temptation of the Nine-turn Resurrection Grass is too great, and they feel that the risk is worth taking.
Everyone increased their vigilance, formed a defensive formation, and quickly ran towards the map mark, where the Nine-turn Returning Sun Grass might be.
"There are still five hundred miles to go. Fellow Taoists, please be vigilant."
As one person publicly reminded them, all the monks became nervous.
No one can predict what is waiting for them. Everyone comes here to try their luck with a trace of luck.
Ximen Yongxing put out a defensive shield and walked at the front of the three to resist possible dangers. At the back was Ximen Yongsheng, who also put out a shield.
At this time, all the monks have entered a state of combat readiness, not only to guard against possible enemies, but also to guard against their companions.
After all, once the Nine-turn Resurrection Grass is discovered, the companions around him will be a huge threat.
In order to obtain more spiritual herbs, they are likely to attack their companions, which they have to guard against.
In the distance, several third-level monsters were waiting quietly. This was indeed a trap, specially set for the human elites.
Behind them, there are hundreds of third-level monsters hidden, and a single surprise attack can seriously injure any human monk who enters by mistake.
"Sir, these human boys are so brave, they really dare to come."
A red-horned giant rhinoceros spoke with stern eyes.
"Sir, if we, the Phantom Leopard Clan, attack, we will definitely catch them off guard."
A black leopard spoke viciously.
The leading tiger with golden wings and purple eyes sneered at the corner of his mouth and shook his head: "No need, let them fight in their own nest first, and we can just reap the benefits."
"Sir, is it too wasteful to use the healing elixir as bait? If it is damaged by the human race, it will be a huge loss. We have the strength in numbers, so there is no need to take risks."
The Phantom Leopard is reluctant to part with the Nine Turns Returning Sun Grass, fearing that it will be completely destroyed when the human race fights for it.
After all, for monsters, the Nine-turn Yang-Returning Grass is equally effective. They don't need to refine the pill, they can just swallow it directly.
A nine-turn sun-returning grass can save the life of a demonic beast. For the demonic beast, it is also a top-notch treasure.
"Haha! You are really worrying too much. In the eyes of the human monks, the Nine-turn Sun-Returning Grass is a treasure. No matter how fierce the competition is, they are reluctant to destroy it.
Moreover, of the six Thousand-Year-Old Nine-Turn Resurrection Grass we found, we poached five of them, leaving only one for them. Even if it was really lost, it wouldn't be a big deal. "
The golden-winged and purple-eyed tiger said coldly.
It deliberately left one plant behind just to let the human monks kill each other. It was very clear about the greed of the human race. It felt really good to watch the human race kill each other.
It had been injured by the human race, and its relatives had died at the hands of the human race, and it hated the human race deeply.
A year ago, its most beloved tiger cub was also beheaded by human monks, making it itch with hatred.
Now, it has just been promoted to the fourth-level demon, and it can't wait to launch revenge against the human race.
It took advantage of the greed of the human race and successfully deceived the human race into forming pills. It also knew its own strength and did not dare to provoke the human race's Nascent Soul.
At this time, with its strength, it can easily crush the human jiedan in person, and even kill all the human jiedan in one surprise attack.
But it still prefers to watch human beings killing each other. That way it can relieve its anger and feel a sense of revenge.
"I hope these humans can handle it with care and don't destroy our treasure."
How dare these monster beasts disobey the orders of the golden-winged and purple-eyed tiger, so they had no choice but to obey the orders of this powerful man.
Soon, more than thirty human elixir-forming monks arrived at the location marked on the map, and they could smell the unique aroma of the thousand-year-old elixir from a long distance away.
"Thousand-year-old Nine-turn Sun-Returning Grass, the smell is right, it's real."
"What a rich elixir scent. Is this the scent of the Nine-turn Returning Yang Grass?"
"As expected of a thousand-year-old elixir, it has such a rich aroma."
"Haha! It's really a worthwhile trip!"
The moment they smelled the fragrance, everyone couldn't control it anymore. It seemed that they all regarded this top elixir as their own.
"Walk."
The first thought of all the monks was to run quickly towards the direction from which the scent came, throwing everything that was dangerous or not out of the window.
"Follow me."
Ximen Yongxing looked at the two people behind him and quickly chased after them.
The thousand-year-old nine-turn sun-returning grass is not far away. No one wants to let others take it away, and everyone wants to hold it in their own hands.
"Thousand-year-old nine-turn sun-returning grass!"
"As expected, it's the Thousand-Year-Old Nine-turn Sun-Returning Grass, hahaha!"
"This trip was finally not in vain, it's great."
The moment all the monks saw the Nine Turns of Returning Yang Grass, their eyes gleamed with excitement.
However, no one dared to step forward to pick, fearing that they would be attacked by everyone.
After the excitement, all the monks became solemn. There was only one Nine-turn Sun-returning Grass here, and there were more than thirty monks present, belonging to different forces.
How can a mere thousand-year-old elixir be distributed to so many people? Who should own this precious elixir?
"Fellow Taoists, there is only one nine-turn sun-returning grass. Why don't you give it to me? I am willing to come up with other spiritual objects to compensate you fellow Taoists."
"What a coincidence, I mean the same thing. This elixir belongs to me, and I am willing to use the spiritual things in my body to compensate you."
"We have discussed before, who has made the greatest contribution? If there is only one elixir, it will belong to him, but the guardian monster is not here?"
"How could such a precious elixir not be protected by a monster? This is very abnormal!"
"The guardian monster must have been seriously injured and is hiding to recuperate."
"Okay, fellow Taoists, there's no point in fighting over it. Why don't we all rely on our abilities, and whoever gets it will get it."
"This is a very good plan. Everyone depends on their ability. Whoever grabs it will get it."
Soon, the monks started fighting for it, and the four major disciples of Lingtian Sect rushed forward while covering each other.
"Four fellow Taoists, the Nine-turn Yang-Returning Grass belongs to my Star-Destroying Sect."
The four monks of the Destroying Star Sect blocked the four major disciples of the Lingtian Sect, preventing them from seizing the elixir.
And at the moment when the two major sects were confronting each other, the three heroes of the Qin family and the two heroes of the Mo family rushed forward at the same time, preparing to quickly steal the elixir.
"Stop, the Nine-turn Sun-Returning Grass is mine."
"Xiao Yi, are you planning to become an enemy of Red Maple Valley?"
"Thousand-year-old elixir can be obtained by those who have the ability. Whoever grabs it will own it. Red Maple Valley and the small pill-forming sects also want to use it to suppress me."
"I think you are looking for death."
"You guys from the Lingtian Sect are actually going to kill you. Are you trying to completely turn against me, the Star Destroying Sect?"
"I'm sorry, it's because you are not as skilled as others, and you are too inexperienced in fighting. The Star Destroyer Sect has so little strength, but you still want to get your hands on the Nine-turn Sun-Returning Grass."
"Pfft...Qin Wu, you actually attacked me secretly, how despicable you are."
"You provoked me first, but you can't blame me."
"Yongsheng, Yongxue, it's a good opportunity, please cooperate with me."
Soon, more than thirty human monks were beaten into a pot of porridge.
