Chapter 126 Variable Harvest
The secret realm is open for a period of one month.
For Lu Changan, time passed quickly.
For real people of all forces, life is like years.
Lu Changan just glanced occasionally, and saw the alchemy masters of several major sects, and his face became more serious.
Especially the "Reverend Yu Xiao" from Lihuo Palace, that immortal old Taoist with white eyebrows.
Realist Huang Long's complexion was ugly, and the wrinkles on his forehead became more and more obvious.
"Not good...Xia Fan!"
Half a month later, Yu Xiao's complexion suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but lose his voice with an unbelievable expression.
The alchemy in his body surged, and the Taoist robe flew away.
The terrifying coercion of alchemy made the sky tremble, and the foundation-building monks who were several miles away felt terrified.
"Xia Fan? A foundation-building cultivator who was born as a true disciple of Lihuo Palace, a high-grade spiritual root, and the grandson of the law enforcement elder."
The real people from the major forces nearby looked at each other in blank dismay.
The law enforcement elder of the Lihuo Palace, with a high position and authority, the peak cultivation level in the late stage of alchemy.
In Liang Guoxiu's world, he was one of the strongest real people under the Nascent Soul Stage.
Judging by the real person Yu Xiao's reaction, Xia Fan's soul card should be broken.
"Xia Fan's cultivation in the late stage of foundation establishment, as the grandson of the law enforcement elder of Lihuo Palace, most of them are protected by talisman treasures. In the secret territory, I am afraid that no one can kill him steadily."
"Decades ago, there was a gossip that the female disciple of Xuanyin Pavilion was not raped and killed by Liang Shaotian, but Xia Fan planted it."
"It's just rumors without evidence. The Palace of Lihuo has killed the evil cultivators who spread the rumors."
Lihuo Palace encountered bad luck, and Master Jiedan from the Four Great Sects was happy to watch jokes, and said a few words of comfort to Master Yu Xiao on the surface.
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"The death rate in the Qingming Secret Realm is probably higher than before."
Lu Changan sat cross-legged in the distance, not knowing what happened, but he had a general judgment in his heart.
Of course, the death rate is only high, not particularly exaggerated, almost wiped out.
If that’s the case, several major sects will join forces to stop the opening of the secret realm ahead of schedule.
The danger of the secret realm is uncertain.
Several major sects are willing to sell part of the quota.
In addition to earning back the opening cost of the secret realm, and calming the dissatisfaction of other forces, it also wants to transfer part of the risk.
According to past statistics, the survival rate of Zongmen Foundation Establishment monks is much higher than other forces and scattered Foundation Establishment monks.
The foundation establishment of non-zongmen is often cannon fodder for stepping on thunder, or being harvested by others.
"Chen Fuhai is a variable. However, the increase in strength that Baisu Soul Gu can directly provide is limited, and it can't reach the level that allows him to wantonly slaughter the entire audience."
Lu Changan pondered.
The top cultivators of the Zongmen in the late foundation establishment period also have a little bit of self-protection power in the face of ordinary fake pills.
…
One month passed by.
"open!"
The alchemy masters of the five sects once again sacrificed the token of the secret realm, infused with true alchemy-level mana.
Over the hundreds of feet high blue-black stone wall.
In the huge dark vortex, a mysterious passage several feet wide and high was opened again.
The channel has just been opened for a moment.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...
Figures flew out one after another.
The foundation-building monks who came out of the secret realm were either seriously injured, or mentally depressed, and their breath was disordered.
Plop!
A few pale-faced monks just flew out of the secret realm, and fell to the ground and fainted.
"How did Xia Fan die, who knows?"
Realist Yu Xiao's eyes were like the shining sun, his spiritual sense locked the entrance of the passage, and asked the two monks from Lihuo Palace who had just come out.
"Return to Elder! When Senior Brother Xia was seeking the opportunity to form an alchemy, he fought with a quasi-third-order alien beast. He was attacked and injured first, and then died at the hands of the magician monk 'Li Hai'."
"Li Hai? Liang Shaotian's eldest disciple, a genius of the Earth Spirit Root, he actually sneaked into the secret realm?"
The real person who was present at the scene was surprised.
The foundation-building cultivator who entered the secret realm, Daoist Jiedan's spiritual sense had checked in advance.
If Li Hai could pretend to sneak in, he might have a treasure to help.
There is no living soil for demon cultivators in Liang Guoxiu's world. Liang Shaotian's demon cult stronghold was wiped out, and he fled to other countries a few years ago.
Who would have thought that Liang Shaotian's genius disciple would dare to risk his life and escape into the secret realm by mistake.
"Are you sure it's Li Hai?"
Realist Yu Xiao said in a deep voice.
"A monk from the same sect witnessed it with his own eyes. Although this person is only in the middle stage of foundation establishment, his magic power is powerful, and he has cultivated the 'Black Gang Demon Flame'."
"Is Li Hai in the secret realm?"
"Before the passage was opened again, he hid in the secret realm."
Lihuo Palace Foundation Establishment cultivator replied.
"Okay! Keep an eye on the exit, and don't let that devil thief escape."
Realist Yu Xiao issued an order, and his spiritual consciousness covered the exit of the secret realm throughout.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a Foundation Establishment cultivator with disheveled hair and blood on his face came out of the secret realm in a panic.
He held a head in his hand.
It was the head of a man with a feminine face.
"Xia Fan!"
Realist Yu Xiao glared at him.
Under the coercion of Daoist Jiedan, the Foundation Establishment cultivator who lifted his head collapsed to the ground with blood oozing from his mouth and nose.
"Revenant, please forgive me, I was coerced and banned..."
The voice did not fall.
A cold male voice came:
"Xia Fan, you humiliated the female cultivator of Xuanyin Pavilion and framed my teacher, so I will punish you!"
Behind the Foundation Establishment cultivator who raised his head.
A stern man appeared, holding a simple jade talisman in his hand.
"Looking for death!"
Realist Yu Xiao swiped his finger, the sky thundered, and a dark purple thunder fire in the shape of a cloud condensed.
Shua!
After the stern man crushed the simple jade talisman, his body and breath disappeared from a radius of twenty or thirty miles.
The real people present spoke in unison.
Small diversion talisman, at least starting from the third stage, is extremely rare in Daqing due to the hard-to-find materials and harsh refining methods.
"Elder! Li Hai not only killed senior brother Xia Fan, but also won the main medicine of blind knot pill."
The monk from Lihuo Palace who came out later reported.
"You are here to wait for orders, this elder is going to hunt down that devil boy."
Realist Yu Xiao left a sentence, followed by a ray of fire, and flew towards a certain direction rapidly.
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Beside the Gobi hills in the distance.
"How to chase?"
Lu Changan sat cross-legged, the corners of his mouth slightly pursed, and he sneered secretly.
Realist Yu Xiao just pretended to be.
Using the small diversion talisman, he escaped from the range of the real person's spiritual consciousness in an instant.
Chasing in any direction is just a matter of luck.
Unless the real person Jiedan present, they all join forces to chase in all directions.
This is unrealistic.
The major forces are busy responding to the Foundation Establishment monks who came out.
For the foundation-building monks from each sect, more than half of their harvest in the secret realm must be handed over.
In a quarter of an hour.
When Lu Changan saw Zhao Siyao and Zhang Tieshan, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Zhao Siyao was seriously injured, his shoulder was stained with blood, his complexion was slightly pale, and he seemed to be struggling to fly.
Zhang Tieshan is better, his mana is disordered, his footsteps are a little stiff, and he suffered a slight injury.
The return passage to the secret realm only lasts for one day.
The monks who didn’t come out in the second half of the day are most likely to die.
The reason for giving one day is to leave a glimmer of life for some monks in special circumstances.
Sure enough, not so.
Two hours later, it was almost impossible to see the figure at the entrance of the secret realm.
Lu Changan noticed that out of the five foundation cultivators brought by Master Huang Long, only two came out.
One of the two foundation-builder monks of the Beastmaster Zhou family came out, and it was Zhou Qingxuan.
There is no obvious injury on this woman, but her body is weak and her face is pale. It seems that she has performed some kind of secret technique that consumes a lot of energy.
Lu Changan guessed that the reason for this woman to come out was due to some cards given by the Zhou family, not luck alone.
As far as the Foundation Establishment of the Beastmaster Zhou family is concerned, if you don't give it a go, the formation of alchemy is elusive, and fake alchemy cannot be guaranteed.
"Qingxuan, you didn't hurt the foundation, did you?"
The ancestor of the Zhou family asked with concern.
"Fortunately, it's mainly due to the lack of vitality. However, after entering the secret realm, the pair of male and female blood demon butterflies that were catalyzed to advance by secret techniques died in the battle." Zhou Qingxuan replied.
"It doesn't matter, the pair of male and female blood monster butterflies at the peak of the first level, catalyzed to the second level with secret techniques, don't have much lifespan."
The ancestor of the Zhou family smiled and handed her a secret alchemy.
Zhou Qingxuan took the elixir, and before closing her eyes to recuperate, she glanced at the young man in gray robe in the distance.
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"Huh! It's been two hours, and Chen Fuhai hasn't come out yet?"
Lu Changan observed secretly for a long time, very surprised.
Among the dozen or so remaining monks in the Green Bamboo Sect, none of the familiar fat middle-aged man was found.
After a while.
Zhao Siyao and Zhang Tieshan flew over.
The two have already paid 60% of their harvest to Jinyun Valley. Zhao Siyao's injury was initially stabilized.
"Two friends, what's going on in the secret territory?"
Lu Changan asked directly.
Set up a sound-proof enchantment, and the three started talking.
This time, there were two variables in the Qingming Secret Realm.
"Chen Fuhai disguised his identity, and repeatedly attacked and killed the Foundation Establishment monks in several major sects in the secret territory. People from the same sect were also victimized. Later, he accidentally exposed his feet, was seen through, and was surrounded and suppressed by the cultivators. He was hunted down to death. "
The first variable is Chen Fuhai.
The way of death made Lu Changan feel strange.
In order to form the main medicine of the alchemy, Xia Fan was suspected of sneak attacking Lihuo Palace.
The second variable is Liang Shaotian's disciple Li Hai.
In the first half of his journey into the secret realm, this person only attacked the single Foundation Establishment cultivator.
Later, he shot and killed the injured Xia Fan, using his trump cards such as "Black Gang Demon Flame" to expose his identity.
Lu Chang'an speculated that Li Hai sneaked into the secret realm, and the goal of keeping it secret might be to seek opportunities, and kill a few sects to build foundations to relieve his anger.
Later, it was discovered that the enemy who framed Master was injured, and it was a rare opportunity.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, I owe you the talismans and puppets you provided this time, otherwise I might fall into the secret realm."
Zhao Siyao's face recovered a little rosy, and he said with lingering fear.
She told via voice transmission: Of the two puppets purchased from Lu Changan, one was scrapped.
There is one turtle puppet left, which is also seriously damaged.
"Siyao only collected two resources in the jade tube."
Zhao Siyao handed over a brocade box.
Lu Changan didn't open it, but his consciousness quickly swept over it, and his heart moved.
"Third-order black iron crystal, the material for making magic weapons and puppets, has high versatility."
"Black ink rock, a rare and precious material, can be used to create an inkstone for preparing spiritual ink and improve the quality of spiritual ink."
These two items are relatively small, worth three or four thousand spirit stones.
After communication, Zhao Siyao insisted on half price.
Lu Changan paid half of the Lingshi, and half with the second-order talisman.
In addition, Zhao Siyao gave Lu Changan a jade tube, which recorded the winners of some of the required resources.
Then, it was Zhang Tieshan's turn.
When the two traded before, he turned his back to the other party, and he never used his spiritual sense to detect.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, let's look at this."
Zhang Tieshan smiled, and took out a piece of purple-grained spiritual wood that was about ten feet long, with magnificent streamers flowing on it.
"Third-order spirit wood, Zixuan spirit wood."
Lu Changan was overjoyed, this wood is full of spirituality, reaching the middle grade of the third rank.
With just this third-order spiritual wood, Lu Changan's investment in the secret realm has met expectations.
"This wood was obtained from the Foundation Establishment cultivator I counter-killed and attacked. The situation was a bit dangerous at the time. I originally got two pieces, and the bigger one was bought by 'Master Deng'."
Fellow daoists, if you don’t have a monthly pass, order a recommendation ticket and give the protagonist a little heart.
(end of this chapter)