"Haven't you noticed that the Spiritual Qi in the canyon is fading?" The black-robed old man suddenly asked.
Big Beard and the others were shocked. Only then did they realize that the Spiritual Qi in the canyon was indeed slowly disappearing. In order to escape the pursuit of the Divine Firmament Palace, they had fled for tens of thousands of miles before arriving at the Northern Liang Kingdom with great difficulty. In this remote place, they found such a canyon with abundant Spiritual Qi. If this canyon also became a barren land, wouldn't they be homeless again? After all, as practitioners, they must have enough spiritual objects and Spiritual Qi to support them in order to cultivate further. Otherwise, their cultivation would stagnate in the future. After a hundred years, they would be reduced to a pile of bones, just like those ordinary people.
"Wherever the vision appears, there must be a rare treasure. If we don't look for it now, when should we? "The black-robed old man took a step forward and floated several feet away.
The Blood Dwarf also came back to his senses and nodded. "Old Monster Geng is right. Let's go!"
The black-robed old man and the other cultivators quickly rushed towards the northwest. The closer they got to the center of the whirlpool, the thicker the fog became.
They ran for dozens of miles and saw the huge white fog whirlpool. Their faces were filled with shock.
However, an even more surprised voice came from the Blood Dwarf's mouth. On a small hill in front of them, in the middle of a field of green grass, there were two Spiritual Ginseng with extremely strong Spiritual Qi waves.
"Purple Ginseng!" Just from the Spiritual Qi waves coming from them, these two Purple Ginseng were at least a hundred years old. Almost at the same time, the gazes of the few people who saw the Purple Ginseng became extremely fanatical. There was nothing else in their eyes.
The Purple Ginseng was the main ingredient in refining the Foundation Establishment Pill. The reason why those large Sects could pass down their legacies was because of the Foundation Establishment Pill. However, the Foundation Establishment Pill was extremely rare, and very few of them were leaked to the outside world. Therefore, it was extremely difficult for ordinary rogue cultivators like them to build their foundation. With the Purple Ginseng, it was relatively easy to find other spiritual herbs. Once they built their foundation, they would have an additional two hundred years of life.
For these cultivators who had already cultivated to the late stage of the Qi Refinement Realm and the Great Circle of the Qi Refinement Realm. No treasure was more important than the Foundation Establishment Pill. However, a new problem quickly appeared. There were four of them in front of them, but there were only two Purple Ginseng!
"Old Monster Geng, do you know how to refine the Foundation Establishment Pill?" The Big Beard asked the black-robed old man as he stroked the broad axe in his hand.
"Do you think Foundation Establishment Pills are cabbages? Only a skilled alchemist can have a 30% success rate. Even a newly promoted alchemist has less than 10% success rate in refining the Foundation Establishment Pill, "the black-robed old man said with a surprised expression.
"What? Refining the Foundation Establishment Pill is actually this difficult? "The green-skirted young woman, the Blood Dwarf, and the others were all shocked.
"Otherwise, we loose cultivators wouldn't have racked our brains to join the various great sects." The black-robed old man snorted, "But if it's refined well, it's possible to refine three pills in one furnace. However, there are four of us. No matter how powerful an alchemist is, they can't guarantee that they'll be able to refine Building Foundation Pills in two furnaces. Being able to refine one furnace is already good luck. How do you think we should divide these two Violet Ginseng? "
"Of course …" the young woman in the green dress said with a smile, but her eyes suddenly turned cold.
The black-robed old man's pupils constricted, and he retreated quickly.
The green-skirted young woman's purple silk floated out and rolled towards the bearded man.
"Hehe, it's not that easy to sneak up on me!" The bearded man had been on guard for a long time. He swung his axe, and a faint yellow light appeared on the axe. Then, he chopped at the incoming purple silk.
"Pchht!" The sharp axe chopped at the purple silk, tearing a large hole in it. At this moment, the Blood Dwarf had already hurled his two wheels at the bearded man's back. The two wheels shot out like lightning.
"Old Monster Geng, what are you waiting for? If they kill me, you won't be able to do anything by yourself." When the bearded man saw that the Blood Dwarf was fighting with the green-skirted young woman, his face immediately turned pale, and he shouted in panic.
Old Monster Geng's expression was uncertain. He stood outside the battle circle, ignoring the bearded man's predicament. Moreover, the Blood Dwarf and the green-skirted young woman had suddenly attacked. It was too late for him to help even if he wanted to.
"Even if I die, I'll drag one of you down with me. B * tch, die! " The bearded man's expression was miserable for a moment, and then it was filled with madness. A yellow light flashed, and the bearded man added a layer of defense to himself. Earth-type cultivators were known for their defense.
With a ripping sound, the purple silk was cut open by the axe.
The Blood Dwarf's two wheels smashed into the bearded man's thick back without any delay. "Pchht!" The bearded man spat out a mouthful of blood, and the yellow light on the surface of his body shattered. At the same time, a fine needle as thin as a cow's hair flew out of the purple silk and pierced through the bearded man's chest.
A white light flashed, and the flywheel circled around the bearded man's neck. His head flew into the sky.
The bearded man's head rolled on the ground with his eyes wide open. The black-robed old man's pupils shrank. He did not expect the green-skirted young woman to have hidden a flying needle in the purple silk. He had never seen her use this trick before. It was truly impossible to guard against.
After killing the bearded man, the green-skirted young woman giggled and looked at the black-robed old man. "Old Monster Geng, tell me. Since you can't refine the Foundation Establishment Pill, do you think there's a need for me to keep you alive?"
The black-robed old man said calmly, "Although I have two Purple Ginseng, having one more in hand is always a better chance of refining the Foundation Establishment Pill. I also don't think there's a need to share the profits with you. "
When the green-skirted young woman heard this, she was startled at first. After exchanging a glance with the Blood Dwarf, she immediately convulsed with laughter as if she had heard the funniest joke. "Old Monster Geng, you're only at the peak of the Qi Refinement realm. Even if you're one or two levels higher than us, do you really think you have the strength to fight two people at once?"
"Why are you talking so much nonsense with him? Kill him!" The Blood Dwarf's face was filled with hostility. With a wave of his hands, two flywheels flew towards the black-robed old man.
"Petty tricks!" The black-robed old man did not take the two wheels seriously. He patted the jade gourd hanging from his waist with his left hand. A dense cluster of small green dots flew out with a buzzing sound. At the same time, he summoned a golden flying sword and shot it at the Blood Dwarf's wheels.
"Shadow Ants? No wonder you're so arrogant. But do you think you can hold me back with these low-level spirit insects? What a joke. " The green-skirted young woman snorted and shook her hand. The purple silk passed through the Shadow Ants and caught up to the golden flying sword in front of her. The purple silk wrapped around the sword's hilt.
"Quick, I can't hold him back for long." The green-skirted young woman was clearly quite wary of the two hundred plus Shadow Ants. She was not as relaxed as she had said before.
"Alright, if Old Monster Geng doesn't have his flying sword, killing him will be like killing a chicken!" The Blood Dwarf laughed strangely, appearing to be confident.
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