Nuancheng, Hongshan County, western suburbs, Potu Valley. Two figures, one black and one purple, were walking through the forest, looking at some strange flowers and plants on the ground from time to time.
"It's actually Xing Yemei!"
"Hey, there's also Chi Jingzhi!" Zuo Shu kept shouting, squatting down from time to time to pick up the spiritual herbs he found.
Liu Qingyi didn't bother to take a second look at the materials for the Spiritual Forging Stage and Tongyuan Realm elixirs. He was bathing in the rich spiritual energy in the valley and looking for the Chrysanthemum Grass casually. His mind was still stuck on what he had just seen and heard. Those Chedi Fist disciples looked worried, thinking that the green things coming to the Lingquan were extraordinary.
However, I searched through the Danjie Baicao Collection in my memory, but I couldn't find a spiritual herb that matched the shape of the thing. I felt a little strange in my heart, and couldn't help but feel a little curious.
"If it's not a magical herb for alchemy, what on earth is it?" Liu Qingyi murmured to herself.
Zuo Shu on one side pointed to several extremely green and vigorous spiritual grasses not far away, and shouted softly: "Brother, look, the sage grass!"
"Go pick it quickly!" Liu Qingyi nodded.
Zuo Shu happily ran over and pulled up a few spiritual grasses with his hands and put them into the spirit ring. Suddenly, they heard a burst of footsteps not far away. The two looked up and saw three young men. Rushing towards here.
The three green-robed monks rushed to the forest and looked at the two of them without paying much attention. When their eyes swept over Liu Qingyi, their eyes flashed and they were startled. One of them lowered his head. He said in a voice: "Let's go over there and look for it!" After saying that, he took the other two people far away from the forest, as if they were afraid of getting into trouble.
After Liu Qingyi glanced at them, he continued to follow Zuo Shu in the valley to search for spiritual grass. During this period, he met several groups of disciples from other immortal sects. Most of them stayed away as soon as they saw Liu Qingyi.
Most of these disciples from various sects and sects who come to Potu Valley to look for spiritual herbs are in the early and middle stages of the Tongyuan Realm. When they go out to run errands like this, even if they encounter some late-stage Tongyuan Realm monks, they dare not provoke them easily. Not to mention a Three Yang Realm monk like Liu Qingyi.
Liu Qingyi also knew in her heart that following Zuo Shu to take over the picking task from this Tongyuan Realm disciple would be a bit of a disgrace to herself who was now in the Three Yang Realm.
He felt a little depressed and complained to Zuo Shu: "Junior sister, it's really difficult for you to ask me to take on this picking task. If others see me, a monk in the Sanyang realm who has gained such a great reputation in the north, actually doing this If you do this kind of errand work, you will probably be laughed at in the future."
Zuo Shu raised his red face and chuckled: "Senior brother, how can you say that? You are doing your best for the sect no matter what, how can there be any distinction between high and low?"
Liu Qingyi snorted lightly and sat down on a bluestone by the roadside. He took out a sect communication talisman and put it on his forehead. He sensed the position of the disciples in the sect and found that there were two people at the entrance of the valley at the north end. Seeing the flashing light, he knew that it was the two brothers Luo Chong and Luo Hou who had also taken on this task. He couldn't help but chuckled and said: "They seem to be at Beitanikou. Do you want to go there?"
"What were you doing in the past?" Zuo Shu curled his lips. Seeing Liu Qingyi sitting on the bluestone and starting to swing other things, he immediately asked: "Senior brother, how many bamboo grasses did you pick?"
"Two." Liu Qingyi replied lightly, holding a weight-shaped black stone in his hand, and began to close his eyes and sense it carefully.
When he played with this piece of Fenghai weight obtained from a disciple of Yanzong in the Western Region several times, it always caused a faint breath of wind to linger around him, making him a little confused. Therefore, once he was free, he would Take this thing out and play with it and think about it.
When Zuo Shu heard that Liu Qingyi had only picked two plants and saw that he started to close his eyes, he immediately said angrily: "Only two plants! Did you pluck them with your feet? You are still dozing here. Get up quickly." …
Before she finished speaking, she heard a sudden sound of shouting and fighting coming from the forest next to her.
Liu Qingyi opened his eyes suddenly, almost as a reflex, followed the sound and jumped a few feet to the side, crossed a small bush, raised his eyes and looked forward, and saw a group of people wearing clothes behind an ancient tree ten feet away. A monk in a white robe with three gold characters embroidered on his chest is besieging two men in black.
Although the two people resisted vigorously, they were obviously at an absolute disadvantage. The leader of them was a tall and thin man in black with thick and powerful arms. The red long knife he raised was weak on the left and right, while the other one looked slightly embarrassed. , the son-mother double-sword spiritual treasure he used, the son-sword had been cut into two pieces by a sword light.
"Brother from the Seven Clans!" At this moment, Zuo Shu's slightly excited shout rang in his ears.
"Um...ah!" As she shouted, the tall and thin man in black turned his head to look in surprise, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face, "Xiaojiu..."
When this person responded, Zuo Shu had already raised a purple spirit ring and struck it at the group of white-clothed monks. The spirit ring flew into the air, and a golden light flashed on it, and a golden toad jumped out. He opened his mouth and spat out several ice arrows, accompanied by purple spiritual rings and hitting the heads of the monks.
"boom!"
"Chichichi..."
The purple ring sacrificed by Zuo Shu and the ice arrow shot by the Snow Golden Toad immediately pushed the group of white-clothed monks away in a large area.
"Disciples of the Heavenly Beast Sect?!" A sharp voice sounded from the crowd in white.
The leader, a white-robed man with a sinister face, looked at the Snow Golden Toad for a moment, then looked at Zuo Shu and said, "Is the Heavenly Beast Sect here to meddle in other people's business?"
"So what?" Zuo Shu drove the spiritual ring to circle in the air, and the Snow Golden Toad kept spraying out ice arrows, blasting away all the flying swords of the white-robed monks.
Liu Qingyi watched the excitement in a short time and understood that the two men in black were disciples of the Shen Feng Sect, and one of them seemed to be a relative of Zuo Shu.
As for the group of about seven or eight white-clothed monks, he didn't know where the immortal monks came from. He realized that those people's cultivation realm was only in the early and middle stages of Tongyuan realm, so he naturally didn't take it to heart. He was staring at the Snow Golden Toad in the air with a curious face. He felt that the size of this beast was much larger than before. The ice arrows it spewed out were much larger in number and power than those in the spiritual transformation stage. Installed a new countertop. m.
At this moment, the tall and thin man in black was wielding a long red sword, swinging a sword light, and shouted sharply at the man in white robe who spoke: "Zeng Yizuo, you attacked and killed in Hagi County last time. I, the disciple of Shen Feng Sect, this time besieged the two of us by bullying the more powerful and the less powerful. Whose power did we rely on? How dare we be so wanton!"
The white-robed man named Zeng Yizuo said coldly: "Zuo Yan, what do you really think your Shenfeng Sect is? If you don't have enough strength, don't blame others for being presumptuous. Our Huandong Sect..." This man spoke Suddenly, his eyes flickered to Liu Qingyi, who had just arrived. His voice was stuck in his throat, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
Liu Qingyi saw that the purple spirit ring created by Zuo Shu was entangled with a lock-shaped spirit treasure. Another flying sword had already bypassed the Snow Golden Toad and slashed towards Zuo Shu's head. He hurriedly raised his hand to strike out a Tongyuan. The Fire Thorn Immortal Technique, which came from behind, knocked the flying sword more than ten feet away in an instant, and fell into the forest on the other side with a "clang".
Seeing that a casual magic spell from the visitor had such power, a group of people were shocked and looked at Liu Qingyi.
At this moment, he raised his finger and pointed at Zuo Shu, shouting to the group of people: "None of you are allowed to hit her, she is only allowed to hit you! Do you understand?"
At this moment, the group of white-robed monks realized that Liu Qingyi was actually a genuine Three Yang Realm powerhouse, and their momentum almost immediately fell to the bottom. How could they have imagined that a person of this level would actually follow these picking teams? In Potu Valley.
With this discovery, those people really didn't dare to take action against Zuo Shu anymore. They could only passively endure the waves of attacks from this female spirit ring and the fairy beasts. The main thing was to deal with it. Not long after this, the leader of the monk named Zeng Yizuo led the battle farther and farther, and finally escaped.
After these people disappeared without a trace, the two Shen Feng disciples only yelled and cursed a few times, but did not pursue them.
The tall, thin man in black named Zuo Yan looked back at Zuo Shu, with a smile on his face, "Xiaojiu, that's good, they are all Tongyuan realm monks!"
Zuo Shu also looked at him at this time, and said with a slight concern: "Brother Qi Clan, don't talk about this, what happened to those people from the Guandong Sect just now? Even the small immortal sects dare to come to trouble our Shenfeng Sect. ?!”
Zuo Yan said angrily: "It's not Xiaoxia Sword Sect who is causing trouble behind the scenes, maybe Baihua Fairy Valley is secretly backing it up! Alas, our Lichun County is really getting more and more troubled."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Liu Qingyi again, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you so much, Brother Dao!"
"Thank you. I haven't done anything to help you." Liu Qingyi said lightly and walked alone into the forest, leaving Zuo Shu and Zuo Shutong chattering.
Not long after he sat down on the bluestone, Zuo Shu dismissed two Shenfeng sect disciples and followed him back.
In this way, the two of them wandered around the forest for several hours, picking a total of more than 30 plants of Chrysanthemum spp., and finally came to the vicinity of the spiritual spring in the east of the valley.
This spiritual spring is where the spiritual energy of the Potu Valley gathers. Due to the special soil environment below and the terrain on the cliff, it continuously pulls the spiritual energy of the surrounding world for dozens of miles and pours it all into the spiritual spring. Therefore, the entire The aura of Potu Valley is rich and it breeds many spiritual herbs, exotic flowers and strange plants.
Liu Qingyi saw that Lingquan was close at hand. He tapped his toes and his figure was like the wind. In the blink of an eye, he flew to the top of a big tree a few feet away. Looking from top to bottom, he saw Lingquan Pool. The jade crystal object at the bottom became more eye-catching, and several yellow-robed monks from the Chedi Fist Sect were already surrounding it.
Zuo Shu saw Liu Qingyi climbing up the tree crown and jumped up too. He also lowered his head to look at the spiritual spring and said in surprise: "So many people!... Hey, what is in that spiritual spring?"
Liu Qingyi ignored what Zuo Shu said and stared fixedly at the bottom of the spiritual spring. At this moment, the jade-like object was twisting and shrinking, gradually forming a strange dark green flower like a jellyfish. .
Some people died, but not completely...
