The Abandoned Disciple of Yuan Yang
Mount Qingcun was tens of thousands of miles wide. Although there were thousands of cultivators who entered the mountain, it was like a stone thrown into the sea, not even a ripple could be seen.
When Zhang Yan's group went to the Nine Heads Peak, they could still see a few streaks of light at first, but after half a day, not a single person could be seen.
There were nine majestic mountains on the Nine Heads Peak, and they could be seen from afar. A Daoist wearing a tall hat said with a smile, "The number of Nine Heads Peak is nine, and there are nine of us now. Doesn't it mean that today's luck is on us?"
Bao Dingheng laughed when he heard this, and said, "Fellow Daoist Gao's words are brilliant."
The group flew very quickly, and they arrived at the mountain ridge near noon. In the end, they stood on a high rock.
At this time, a hunchbacked old man with a face full of frost walked a few steps on the rock and looked around. He saw green vines and weeds coming out of the cracks in the rocks, and sometimes, a few frolicking monkeys hanging on the withered vines swaying back and forth. He couldn't help but nod in satisfaction, and said, "This place is very good."
He untied a bag on his back, and took out a stone plate from it. He also took out an incense stick and inserted it into it. He closed his wrinkled hand, and when he let go, the incense stick was already lit, and white smoke came out in a straight line.
This smoke seemed to be solid, and it didn't move at all even when the mountain wind blew over.
Ever since Zhang Yan arrived among these people, he had been paying attention to this person.
Previously, he heard Bao Dingheng call this person "Elder Shi", and seeing that he was using a magic tool when flying, he knew that this person was only at Clear Qi cultivation, and his aura was obscure and impure. It was obvious that he was not from a Profound Sect, but this person didn't seem weak in front of everyone at all.
What was even more strange was that because this old man's cultivation couldn't compare to a Profound Light Realm cultivator, he had to stop and adjust his meridians on the way. Not only did the others not object to this, they even intentionally or unintentionally protected him in the middle, as if he was an extremely important person to him.
Although Bao Dingheng was the one leading the way, whenever the old man made a move, Bao Dingheng would look at him inquisitively.
At this moment, when Zhang Yan saw his actions, he was already certain that this old man definitely possessed a secret technique that could locate the whereabouts of the Single Qi Ganoderma!
It was no wonder that Bao Dingheng looked so confident earlier and didn't care even if there were two more people. It must be because of this old man.
Mister Shi narrowed his eyes as he looked at the wisp of white smoke. From time to time, he would move the stone plate beneath him. Every once in a while, he would look up at the sky.
They waited for two hours, but no one revealed an anxious or impatient expression. Fang He even stared at the white smoke without blinking. His fingers kept tapping the back of his hand, and there was a faint look of anticipation on his face.
Ke Xiujun didn't understand, but she was a latecomer in this group and a junior. If Bao Dingheng didn't say, she couldn't ask. However, she could vaguely guess the purpose of this old man, so she also stared without blinking.
After another two hours, a bright light suddenly flashed through Shi Xiangong's murky eyes. The white smoke changed slightly and floated south as if it was being pulled by someone.
Fang He was the most excited and hurried over to say, "Mister Shi, should we …"
Mister Shi looked at him indifferently and said in a deep voice, "No rush, wait a bit longer."
Fang He hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, yes."
Another hour later, the white smoke seemed to be pulled by someone and floated to the west. Mister Shi's expression changed and he said excitedly, "Found it! Such a large amount of wood spiritual Qi, there are probably no less than fifteen of this Medicinal Ganoderma. "
Hearing this, the expressions of everyone present became excited. Bao Dingheng was the calmest among them. He came up to the old man and cupped his hands, asking for guidance, "May I ask Mister Shi, what should we do next?"
Mister Shi stroked the sparse white beard on his chin and thought for a while. He looked at the white smoke and said, "Wait a bit longer!"
Everyone looked at each other. Fang He was even more anxious to say something, but Mister Shi glanced at him and said leisurely, "The Medicinal Ganoderma hides in the presence of Yang and shrinks in the presence of Yin. It hides in the roots day after day. Only at the intersection of Yin and Yang will it break out of the ground to absorb spiritual Qi. It can't return for a while, so capturing it now is the safest. Otherwise, hehe, it's not that I'm looking down on you, but I'm afraid you won't even be able to capture one."
Bao Dingheng nodded and said, "We'll listen to Mister Shi's arrangement."
When Zhang Yan heard this, he secretly remembered it in his heart. He wanted to see how confident this old man would be if he followed the old man's method.
He then looked at the stone plate and the curving white smoke on it, thinking to himself, 'I wonder if this thing will be useful against the Ganoderma Ancestor. If there's a chance, I'll have to knock on it from the side.'
At this time, it was still early from Yin. When they heard Bao Dingheng's words, everyone present split up and found a place to take shelter from the wind and rain to meditate.
When it was around the time of Yang, Mister Shi suddenly saw the white smoke tremble, and his expression changed. He lifted the stone plate and said, "Daoist Bao, quickly come with this old man."
Bao Dingheng was startled and hurriedly released the escaping light. The others were also alarmed, and without waiting for orders, they all soared into the sky. Mister Shi took up his artifact and was about to fly into the sky when he saw several escaping lights falling into the forest in front of him. He couldn't help but tense up.
Fang He cried out involuntarily, "Not good, someone beat us to it."
He turned his head and asked sternly, "Mister Shi, didn't you say that apart from you, no one else knows how to search for the Medicinal Ganoderma?"
Mister Shi's expression was as dark as water, and he only snorted.
Bao Dingheng, on the other hand, did not panic. He waved his sleeve and said, "Junior Martial Brother Fang, what nonsense are you spouting? Mister Shi's ability is unique in this world. Although this Nine Heads Peak is vast, I'm sure there are many cultivators who have come here to search. It's probably just a coincidence. "
Fang He said in a strange tone, "That's right, this Nine Heads Peak is so vast, and we've never seen a single person before, so why did we run into one?"
When Bao Dingheng heard this, he also frowned. Mister Shi stood there expressionlessly and did not say anything to defend himself.
Zhang Yan looked ahead a few times, but he said with a smile, "I thought it was a coincidence that those people came here. Everyone, please take a look." He pointed ahead and said, "Those escaping lights are moving up and down erratically without a clue. They're just randomly running around. If they really found the hiding place of the Medicinal Ganoderma, they wouldn't even have the time to cover their tracks, so why would they make such a big fuss?"
Bao Dingheng's eyes lit up. He turned his head to look at Zhang Yan and said in agreement, "Fellow Daoist Li is right."
When everyone heard this, they also felt that Zhang Yan's words made sense. They all nodded in agreement, and their suspenseful thoughts were slightly put at ease.
Mister Shi also looked over and nodded slightly at him.
Fang He snorted and said, "Since that's the case, we need to quickly chase this group of people away to avoid alerting the Medicinal Ganoderma."
Bao Dingheng glanced over and sneered, "There's no need for us to look for it. They're already here."
As expected, a ray of escaping light came over from the sky and stopped in front of this group of people, revealing a cultivator with a short beard and wide shoulders. When this person opened his mouth, he spoke in a loud voice that startled the birds. He said, "I was wondering who it was. So it's Senior Martial Brother Bao and Junior Martial Brother Fang. Unfortunately, a few of our fellow Daoists and I arrived here first, and we've already circled this place. You guys should go somewhere else."
Before Bao Dingheng could speak, Fang He had already jumped out and pointed at this person, scolding, "Lan Yuchun, so you're an abandoned disciple. Hmph, we've already arrived here a long time ago. If anyone wants to leave, it should be you guys!"
Lan Yuchun laughed and said, "Fang He, why are you in such a hurry? Could it be that you've already found out that there's a Medicinal Ganoderma here?"
When he heard this, Fang He's voice could not help but become sluggish.
Lan Yuchun was originally just joking. After all, this Medicinal Ganoderma was extremely difficult to find, so one could only rely on luck. However, when he saw Fang He's expression, he could not help but feel suspicious. He thought to himself, 'Could it be that there's really a Medicinal Ganoderma here?'
Then, he was secretly ashamed and thought to himself, "Who cares about it so much. In short, we'll just chase them away."
He chuckled and said, "Senior Brother Bao, if you insist on occupying this place, then come and fight with us first. I, Lan Yuchun, will be waiting for you up ahead! Come if you have the guts! "
After he finished speaking, he did not dare to stay any longer. He hurriedly flew into the forest in the front, obviously to meet up with his companions.
Fang He stomped his feet and said, "Senior Brother, why don't you make him stay?"
Bao Dingheng frowned. He looked up at the bright moon in the sky and said slowly, "Sir Shi, if we fight here, will we scare the Medicinal Ganoderma away?"
Sir Shi pondered for a moment, then sighed and said, "Daoist Bao, the only thing we can do now is to try and fight. I can see that these people have no idea how to find the Medicinal Ganoderma. They're just going around randomly based on hearsay. If the Medicinal Ganoderma is really disturbed and hibernates underground, I'm afraid it won't come out even after ten days or half a month."
When Bao Dingheng heard this, he made a decision in his heart. A cold light flashed in his eyes as he said, "It seems that the only way to solve this problem is to get rid of all these people. That Lan Yuchun was originally an abandoned disciple of my sect. Today, I, Bao Dingheng, will clean up the sect. Fellow Daoists, are you willing to help me?"
Fang He agreed very quickly and said, "Of course I'll follow Senior Brother." He then looked around and said, "What about you?"
Ke Xiujun immediately said, "Whatever Martial Uncle Bao says."
The remaining four people were a little hesitant. The Daoist with a tall crown said, "We don't know about the grudges in your sect, but we've heard that although this Lan Yuchun is an abandoned disciple of your Yuan Yang Sect, he's still valued by Daoist Master Wufeng of your sect. If we kill this person, won't …"
Naturally, Bao Dingheng could hear the unfinished meaning in his words. He said in a clear voice, "Fellow Daoists, I also understand your concerns. There's no need to trouble Fellow Daoists with Lan Yuchun. I can deal with him myself."
As soon as he said this, the remaining four people all heaved a sigh of relief. They looked at each other and said in unison, "We're willing to help Fellow Daoist."
Bao Dingheng nodded. He called Ke Xiujun over and told her to take good care of Sir Shi. Then, he turned to Zhang Yan and said, "Fellow Daoist Li, please stand guard outside. If you see anyone trying to escape, you must not let a single one of them go."
Zhang Yan knew that Bao Dingheng hadn't seen him fight before and was worried about him, so he made this arrangement.
However, even if he wasn't chosen, someone else had to do it. He smiled and immediately nodded in agreement.
After Bao Dingheng finished saying a few words, he shouted and led everyone to fly into the forest with a murderous aura.
However, Zhang Yan rode the wind to the top of the cloud and looked down.
The forest was calm at first, but in less than a moment, there were flashes of light, sword lights, and angry shouts. It was obvious that a fierce battle was going on.
At this moment, he suddenly heard a deafening sound. Under the curtain of the night, there seemed to be thousands of rays of light flashing like silver snakes. He heard Bao Dingheng's shocked and angry voice, "Lan Yuchun, how did you get this sword board?"
Lan Yuchun's arrogant voice also sounded. "Bao Dingheng, you didn't expect me to have this move, did you? Today, I will make you pay for what you gave me with that sword strike of yours! Go to hell! "
As soon as Zhang Yan heard this, his eyes flashed. He suddenly flew into the air and rushed toward the forest below with the momentum of wind and clouds.
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