Chapter 1493: Medicine Spirit

As the name suggests, the Alchemy Exchange Conference focuses on elixirs, so every time the Yaoshen Sect holds it, not only alchemists but also other monks are attracted.

And just as everyone was waiting for the conference to begin in three days, a huge ship was slowly docking on the coast of Lingshan Island.

There were several figures standing on the boat, their bodies filled with mana fluctuations. They were actually monks in the spirit transformation realm.

But at this time, several people stood respectfully behind an old man in red, like juniors.

The only person who can make even the monks in the Spiritual Transformation Realm be so awe-inspiring is the Golden Core monk.

"After searching for so long at sea, there is still no news about Xiu Yang?"

The old man in red stood for a long time and suddenly asked.

Several Spirit Transformation Realm monks looked at each other and remained silent.

After a while, a middle-aged man who had achieved great success in the Spiritual Transformation Realm bowed his head and stepped forward and said: "I would like to report to my fourth uncle, since Xiu Yang went to track down that thing, there has been no news in the Unburied Sea. Now it has passed." Will there be any accidents at the time we agreed on? "

"We also searched in the Unburial Sea Area in the past two days, but we couldn't find any trace of Xiu Yang." A person next to him also said.

"Have you searched the entire sea area?" The old man in red had a calm face, but his voice was a few minutes lower.

"This..." The middle-aged man looked hesitant and said with a wry smile: "The Unburied Sea is so big that it is impossible to search all of it. And as you know, Fourth Uncle, the fog in the Unburied Sea is heavy and it is easy to lose your way. There are some dangerous places that we dare not enter without permission.”

"Oh, so what do you mean, do you just let it go?" the old man in red asked calmly.

The middle-aged man trembled and bowed repeatedly: "Juniors don't dare!"

These monks in the Spirit Transformation Realm all know that the "Xiu Yang" mentioned by the old man is his most beloved junior. Previously, because he received an important message, "Xiu Yang" volunteered to pursue it, but there was no news in the next few days. The old man's mood One can imagine.

The old man in red snorted coldly and remained silent.

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed and he said: "Fourth uncle, you said that there was a treasure in the mortal caravan. Before Xiu Yang lost the news, he sent back the news and found the mortal caravan. It is said that with those The weakness of mortals can be eliminated with Xiu Yang's backhand. Now that he has not returned for a long time, could it be that he has met other immortal cultivators? "

The old man in red thought for a moment, frowned, and said: "It's not impossible. Generally, mortal caravans transporting supplies to Lingshan Island will ask monks to protect them. However, although Xiu Yang's cultivation is not as good as yours, as long as he doesn't encounter Any monk who has reached the level of Spiritual Transformation Realm or above can handle it.”

After a pause, he continued: "With the abilities of mortals, do you think they can hire monks from the spiritual realm to protect them?"

Several people looked stunned when they heard this, and then fell silent.

"Don't worry, fourth uncle. There are still three days left before the Alchemy Exchange Conference. We will send people to look for Xiu Yang again and find out the matter clearly." The middle-aged man said solemnly.

Hearing this, the old man in red seemed relieved and his expression softened slightly.

At this time, the middle-aged man asked again: "But this junior has always been puzzled. What is the treasure you are talking about, Fourth Uncle? And it is actually hidden in a mortal caravan? Isn't it very easy to fall into the hands of others?" "

When he first heard that there was a treasure in a mortal caravan, the middle-aged man found it unbelievable. For immortal cultivators, the abilities of mortals were too weak, and the treasure in their hands was nothing.

The old man in red looked at the sea and remained silent.

After a long time, he smiled deeply and said, "That treasure is a medicinal spirit."

"Medicine?"

The middle-aged man looked suspicious at first, then seemed to think of something and was suddenly shocked: "Does this thing really exist in the world?"

The old man in red smiled and said: "The medicinal spirit is made from the spiritual energy of tens of thousands of grasses. It is the essence of the elixir. Whether it really exists, no one has seen it, but it is rumored that this thing did appear in the Medicine God Sect tens of thousands of years ago. "

The middle-aged man's expression was changing. After hearing what the old man in red said, he couldn't help but interject: "The younger generation has also heard about this. It is said that the reason why Yaoshen Sect can refine all kinds of unparalleled elixirs is because of this. Is it because this medicinal spirit existed, but was later lost, and there are no more rumors about it. I wonder if this is true or not?”

"This matter is indeed true." The old man in red said: "Our ancestors of the Shen family once had some connections with the Medicine God Sect, and we got the exact information from it. The medicine spirit was lost thousands of years ago."

"Then the medicinal spirit that appeared this time is..." The middle-aged man was shocked when he thought of some possibility.

"good."

The old man in red nodded.

"There is no medicinal spirit that lasts for thousands of years. There is an 80% chance that the one that appears this time is the same one from the Yaoshen Sect back then. However, this is just a secret rumor and no one has verified it."

The old man in red squinted his eyes, looked into the depths of Lingshan Island, and said: "Ever since Yao Ling became aware of it, the Yao Shen Sect has been looking for its whereabouts all the time, and finally found out that this Yao Ling appeared in a mine a few months ago. However, they never expected that when the people from the Yaoshen Sect rushed there, the mine had already been mined, and the people who mined the mine were a caravan of mortals. It was very possible that Yao Ling was also there without their knowledge. The bottom was taken away.”

Speaking of this, a hint of amusement flashed in the eyes of the old man in red, "It's just that no one thought that this mortal caravan of mines was actually a small family that often transported supplies to Lingshan Island, and this time it happened to be delivered. "

"What your fourth uncle means is that the Yaoshen Sect will simply take advantage of this opportunity and let this mortal caravan transport the medicine spirit in without disturbing anyone?" The middle-aged man had already heard the result, and his heart gradually Become clear.

"That's not necessarily the case. It's possible that the medicine spirit left before those mortals mined it. However, the Yao Shen Sect's dangerous tactics of recruiting troops were indeed very good in hiding from the world. In the past, no one would have done it. To think that there is such a treasure in a mortal caravan, and if there is a chance, we will not let it go. "

"It's a pity that there is no airtight wall in the world. Even if it can be hidden from most eyes, the news will still leak out. Although I am not sure which mortal caravan escorted this thing, but I will wait and see on this sea, and the medicine spirit will eventually into my hands."

The old man grinned and said with a low smile.

"Our Shen family once existed side by side with the Muyun family and the Xiao family in Zhongzhou, but later experienced drastic changes and had to hide in the northern region. If we can get this medicinal spirit, our Shen family will be able to regain its prestige soon!"

Several Spirit Transformation Realm monks listened carefully and were secretly surprised.

"Fourth Uncle, is that medicinal spirit really as magical as the legend says, capable of giving life to dead people, flesh and white bones?" asked the middle-aged man who had achieved great success in the Spiritual Transformation Realm.

"The medicinal spirit is the essence of all herbs, so it is not surprising that it has such magical effects." The old man in red said calmly: "According to the records of our ancestors, wherever the medicinal spirit exists, everything in the world grows, and some things are extremely difficult to grow. The growing spiritual grass will also grow easily under its nourishment, and anyone who can get it will gain endless benefits.”

The middle-aged man looks greedy.

At this moment, there was movement in the air, and a figure riding a magic weapon ripped through the air and flew towards it quickly.

A moment later, a man in black in his thirties knelt in front of the old man in red: "Junior Shen Zhen, please see your fourth uncle."

"Um."

The old man in red stroking his long gray beard, lowered his head to look at the visitor, and asked: "How is the situation on Lingshan Island? Have monks from all over the country arrived?"

"Back to Fourth Uncle, people from many sects and aristocratic families in Zhongzhou have arrived one after another, but the three major sects and two major clans have not been seen yet." The man in black named "Chen Zhen" said.

"Have no one from Kunlun Ruins and Taiyi Sect shown up yet?" The old man in red narrowed his eyes, "It doesn't matter. Those sects that claim to be the major sects of the human race have always been noble, and it is not uncommon for them to participate in the future, so we will be less. Competitive rivals.”

"To report to Fourth Uncle, I was ordered to enter Lingshan Island first to investigate the situation. Although I didn't see anyone from the three major sects and two major clans, I discovered another thing, which may be related to Xiu Yang." Shen Zhen said.

"Oh? What's the matter?"

The old man in red raised his eyebrows and asked immediately.

Shen Zhen paused for a moment, with a slight hesitation on his face. After a moment, he said: "Just now, this junior found a person with injuries from the 'Da Song Yang Jue' in the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion. This technique was learned by Xiu Yang from his fourth uncle." This is a unique technique that no one can perform except you and Xiu Yang. Judging from the injury of that person, it is obviously done by Xiu Yang. "

"What is this person's cultivation level and where is he now?" The old man in red asked with a stern look on his face.

"Only the Daoji realm has reached the perfect state, and it is now in the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion!" Shen Zhen said.

"Fourth Uncle, according to what Shen Zhen said, the injury on the man's body must be related to Xiu Yang, and Xiu Yang went to look for the medicine spirit. Maybe he can also find out the whereabouts of the medicine spirit from this person. "The middle-aged man who has achieved great success in the realm of spiritual transformation added.

The old man in red looked at Shen Zhen, nodded slightly, and said in a cold voice: "Go! Bring that man here, I want to find out what happened!"

Shen Zhen responded in a low voice, and his figure disappeared again in a flash.

…

While the old man in red and several transformed spirits were telling a secret about the Medicine God Sect, in a hall covered by spiritual energy on Lingshan Island, several elders who also had the cultivation of the Golden Core Realm gathered together.

At the front of the main hall, an old woman and a middle-aged man in green in his forties or fifties were sitting quietly across from each other, looking solemn.

In this atmosphere, several important people should be discussing, but no one spoke at this time, they just stared at the pile of miscellaneous things in front of them in trance.

Some of these things are spiritual stones, minerals, or medicinal herbs, but strangely, they are all of low quality.

Generally, only monks in the Qi Refining Stage and Dao Foundation Realm would appreciate such low-level things, and those in the Spiritual Transformation Realm would look down upon them, let alone the Golden Pill cultivators.

But now these Jindan realm elders of the Medicine God Sect have solemn expressions on their faces, as if there is something extremely attractive to them in these low-level materials.

The old woman and the middle-aged man in green at the top were even more astonishing in their cultivation. They had actually reached the minor level of Cave Heaven Realm. They also looked at these inferior things intently.

"My dear nephews, are these things mined from the mines by that mortal family?"

After a long time, the middle-aged man in green turned his head to look at someone in the hall and asked slowly.

"When I get back to the elder, there are a lot of things, and they are all here."

An old man wearing a golden robe, who looked like a body in flames, saluted respectfully.

If Ye Chunyang were here, he would definitely recognize this person as Elder Ling Huo who intercepted the supplies from Zhang Zhiyuan.