Just after sending away a patient who was dissatisfied with some of the sect's systems and resented others, Ji Shajian couldn't help but said: "I found that most of the disciples who come here have the same problem in the final analysis."
Jijie Pen: "What?"
Ji Sha Sword: "My cultivation level is too low and I think too much."
Ji Jie Bi laughed loudly: "Younger, you always have a youthful spirit, and even your worries are rich and varied."
Jing Yingrong put the token into the mouth of a strange animal ornament on the table. Two eyes made of some kind of crystal stone lit up. The ground in the center of the room parted, revealing a downward step.
Go down the steps and enter a corridor. Go to the end of the corridor and use the token to open a door. Behind the door is a vertically upward pillar of colorful light.
Jing Yingrong's figure disappeared into the beam of light, the light flashed, and she appeared in a pavilion in a secluded garden behind Yan Xinxuan.
This is a special entrance and exit for healers. It can try not to reveal the healer's identity. Even if an outsider sees it, it will be difficult to guess which healer is in which room.
Jing Yingrong left Yan Xinxuan and went to Yuming City.
The biggest difference between the main hall of Shanhaitang and other places is that there are many people from the four pavilions coming in and out, especially alchemists and talisman masters.
The elder on duty in the lobby took a look at the token given by Jing Yingrong. He did not dare to neglect it and immediately informed Elder Chao.
While waiting for Elder Chao, Jing Yingrong walked around the main hall on the left side of the lobby. The main hall on the left is a shop-like building that specializes in selling various materials from monsters, such as claws, scales, feathers, blood, etc., as well as the accompanying spiritual plants and minerals of monsters, attracting many people from the four pavilions. Hang around here.
"Girl, look at this bunch of jade silk. Isn't it just right to smelt the magic weapon into your body? This is produced by the eighth-level monster Jade Scroll Ice Silkworm. The quality has been inspected and certified by the sect, and it is absolutely guaranteed."
A disciple on duty greeted Jing Yingrong enthusiastically and kept glancing at Yun Luo in her arms.
Jing Yingrong shook his head: "No need."
The other party was not discouraged and pushed another box over: "Then look at this piece of Miaoxia Crystal. It was carried every day by a ninth-level monster with different eyes and a monster cat, and it was transformed after several years. Find a good casting. Melting the master into the magic weapon can greatly enhance the defense of the magic weapon. If you are lucky, it can also improve the level of the magic weapon. Huh? Still no need? Then is the sword on your back useful? Girl, you are so beautiful, this one If the sword looks more eye-catching, it will be more suitable for you, so do you want to consider this bottle of blood from the eighth-level demonic beast Symphony Fox?"
Ji Sha Sword: "..."
Jijie Brush: "Calm down, the divine things will hide themselves, the divine objects will hide themselves...poof."
Ji Yanzhu also followed: "Pfft."
Ji Sha Jian: "Why are you laughing?"
Jing Yingrong: "Do you want to buy it? How many bottles should you buy?"
Ji Sha Jian: "What should I buy? You actually ask - no, did you do it on purpose?!"
Jing Yingrong didn't respond, just said to the disciple: "No need, thank you."
"You're welcome, you're welcome. Then take a look for yourself and call me if you need anything."
After saying that, he went to greet other guests.
Jing Yingrong glanced around at the lively scene around him. People are either comparing the superiority of certain materials, asking when a certain scarce material will be available, or quarreling or even fighting over certain materials. It can be said that people are shouting, precious lights are flying, and the various brilliance of countless precious materials shine in all directions.
She said in the sea of consciousness: "Their expectations have come true."
Although she didn't say who "they" were, the three spirits were all clear.
Ji Jie Bi: "Yes, it has developed to this extent. It was just a prototype at the beginning."
Jiyanzhu: "At that time, there was not even Shanhaitang, there were not many monsters, and few people learned the art of controlling beasts. Now, not to mention low-level monsters, there are monsters above level eight There must be quite a few.”
Just as he was talking, Elder Chao arrived.
"You didn't wait too long, did you? I'll take you to Yue Xiao's place right now."
"good."
…
Above the clouds, with Taiyue Mountain as the center, there are countless mountains, islands and land suspended, and there are a large number of "debris" near the periphery. Some of the fragments are the caves of level ten monsters.
Except for their partners, most level 10 monsters will not live in the same place with other monsters, and their territories are usually very wide. Therefore, Taichu Guan turned their caves into independent suspended objects. For example, Xuehua Mountain of Feixuediao Xue Fei and Red Lotus Pond of Zhuhuang Hongfei are all separate territories. Although the territory of these monster caves itself is vast, compared with places such as Qiongju Enclave, Yingyu Island, and Suiyou Mountain, they are almost like fragments.
The cave of Xiaoyue Tianlang Yuexiao is called Yueya. Looking from a distance, one can see a dangerous peak standing on the ground, which is extremely steep. One side of the solitary peak is surrounded by rugged rocks and scattered withered grass. On the other side, there is a thousand-foot wall with no ground below. At first glance, it looks like a crescent moon falling from the sky into the earth, with half of it exposed.
This solitary peak is obviously the origin of the name "Moon Cliff" here. At this moment, a huge wolf with silver-white fur was lying on the top of the lonely peak.
The green wolf looked down from top to bottom at a disciple who was no bigger than its claws and toes, and its amber beast eyes shot out a cold light.
"I said, what I want is the 560-year-old Bazhi grass. Do you think you got the right thing?"
It speaks human words, its tone is hoarse, and its voice is deep, giving people a great sense of oppression.
The disciple's face turned slightly pale, and the hand holding the Bazhicao was trembling slightly. He forced himself to calm down and said, "Yes, that's right, this is the Bazhicao that has grown for 560 years."
"It's five hundred and sixty-two years."
Yue Xiao twitched his nose, lowered his head, and approached his disciple, "You want to fool me?"
The disciple's field of vision was occupied by a bloody mouth that opened and closed, and the hot breath exhaled from it was like a hurricane to him, almost blowing him over.
Even though he knew that his life would not be in danger, he still felt like hairs on his body and said without tears, "It's only two years. How can it make any difference? It's not so accurate."
Yue Xiao stared at him coldly, his pupils shrank into a vertical and tapering shape, and his voice became deeper.
"One more year, one less year, it won't work. Why, in such a huge Taichu temple, there is not even Bazhi grass from a mere 560 years old? Or should I say——"
It raised its left front leg and stretched out its scimitar-like claws that were longer than a human. The tips of the claws touched the disciple's shoulders little by little.
"Are you too lazy to look for it?"
"Am I lazy? I searched all the seven cities and twelve streets on Yingyu Island before I found this one. It must be from the year 560, and it must have green stamens and white leaves without variegation. It must have seen the sun. I don’t want it, I don’t want it if I’ve been exposed to inflammation, and I have to find it for you within five days, I’ve tried my best!”
The disciple got angry and threw the Bazhicao to the ground: "I won't serve you anymore, I won't do this job anymore!"
He turned around to leave, but saw two more people in the air ahead of him, one of whom he knew.
"Elder Chao..."
