Chapter 1612
Chapter 1612
When Xiao Hua contentedly found the Taiyi Green Light Rod, he activated his tablet and left the illusory formation. The area around him was already filled with Tai Qing Sect disciples.
Naturally, He Fang Yuan had broken through to foundation establishment in the first round of the competition, this was a highlight of the Feather Immortal Assembly, how could it not attract the attention of Tai Qing Sect disciples?
However, when they saw a mere Qi Refining stage cultivator emerge from the Illusory Formation, their previous admiration turned into jealousy. Was there even a need to explain further?
He Fang Yuan's cultivation level was definitely high and he broke through in the illusory formation, it had nothing to do with Xiao Hua. Xiao Hua was just a lucky kid in these disciples' eyes!
Xiao Hua saw the disdain in the disciples' eyes when he came out, they dispersed immediately, how could he not know the reason?
Seeing that there was no trace of He Fang Yuan, he must have been taken away by Tai Qing Sect's teachers to a quiet place to establish his foundation. Xiao Hua snorted coldly and sat down cross-legged, waiting for the second round of the competition.
"Xiao Hua …" A gentle voice resounded, Xiao Hua heard it and quickly stood up, it was Gen Qing who was walking over slowly. This area was where Imperial Thunder Sect's disciples were fighting, Gen Qing naturally knew the dangers within, she was especially attentive towards Xiao Hua and the other disciples with weaker cultivation. Earlier, when she saw He Fang Yuan come out, her heart jumped, she was afraid that Xiao Hua's corpse would be thrown out by the illusion formation. Only when Xiao Hua flew out himself, did she relax.
"Greetings to ancestor Gen!" Xiao Hua said.
"Mm ~ no need to be so polite!"
Gen Qing waved her hand: "Take the time to rest, there are four battles every day, your cultivation level is slightly lower … you need to be careful!"
"Disciple understands, disciple will leave after fifteen minutes!" Xiao Hua said without hesitation.
Gen Qing nodded: "Good!
Of course, this experience was good, but it also required one's life!
With your cultivation level … you really shouldn't participate in the Feather Immortal Assembly.
You need to use your flying technique more … "
Xiao Hua smiled bitterly: "It is not that disciple doesn't want to use it, but the space inside the illusory formation is too small, it seems to restrict flying techniques!"
Gen Qing pondered for a moment and said softly: "The purpose of the Feather Immortal Assembly is to test a cultivator's temperament in a life and death situation, if they have intelligence, they will find the opportunity to establish their foundation.
You must have seen that Tai Qing Sect's disciple suddenly established his foundation, that was why you escaped death. Oh right, do you need to repair your defensive artifact?
I can lend you a hand? "
Xiao Hua felt warmth in his heart, he bowed: "Thank you ancestor, disciple …"
While he was speaking, the illusory formation beside Xiao Hua suddenly flashed with a blood-red brilliance, and with a "whoosh" sound, a corpse with half of its head smashed was thrown out by the formation. Gen Qing's expression changed greatly, she ignored Xiao Hua and walked over quickly. A few Tai Qing Sect's disciples who were patrolling the surroundings also rushed over. The face of the corpse was already blurred, so they couldn't see whether it was a Tai Qing Sect's disciple or not. Fortunately, the corpse's clothes were still intact, and it didn't seem to be someone they knew. Gen Qing's expression relaxed a bit, then the ball of the illusory formation flickered a few more times, and a female cultivator in the late stage of the twelfth layer of the Qi Refining realm flew out. When Xiao Hua took a closer look, he found that it was Li Xiaoxiao, a disciple of the Thunder Palace.
At this moment, Li Xiaoxiao's face was a bit pale, she sat down cross-legged the moment she landed on the ground, took out a medicinal pill, and ate it, then closed her eyes to adjust her breathing.
Gen Qing waved her hand, and a restriction formation surrounded Li Xiaoxiao.
The Tai Qing Sect's patrolling disciple examined the corpse's dharma tablet, muttered a few words, and sent out a Summoning Talisman. Not long after, an early stage Foundation Establishment disciple of the Tai Qing Sect and Kunlun Sect's Han Zhu quickly walked over. Han Zhu looked at the corpse with a gloomy face and nodded slightly. Then, the early stage Foundation Establishment disciple grabbed the corpse's storage pouch, reached into it, and took out some Jade Slips and a magic tool from the storage pouch, then handed them to Han Zhu, and then handed the storage pouch to Gen Qing!
Gen Qing didn't say anything, she just raised her hand and took it.
Han Zhu took the Jade Slips and magic tool, waved his hand, and put them into the storage pouch together with the corpse of the Kunlun Sect's disciple. He raised his head and glanced at the crowd, then turned and left.
Xiao Hua, who was watching from the side, already understood that Li Xiaoxiao won this battle and killed the Kunlun Sect's disciple, so the storage pouch of the Kunlun Sect's disciple belonged to Li Xiaoxiao. However, the cultivation methods and magic tools inside still had to be returned to the Kunlun Sect.
As for the pills, yellow talismans and other items inside the storage pouch of the Kunlun Sect disciple, they were probably the prize of this battle!
"Sigh ~ all the rules of the Feather Immortal Assembly encourage the participating disciples to kill!
It's no wonder that He Fang Yuan didn't compromise with I! "
Xiao Hua thought to himself. But in his heart, he was thinking about that meaningful glance Han Zhu had given him when he left. Others might have thought that Han Zhu had given him a casual glance, but Xiao Hua knew that Han Zhu had given him that glance. As for whether it was a warning, encouragement, or something else, Xiao Hua didn't know.
Immediately, Xiao Hua had a strange thought: "Eh?
This Han Zhu … he gave the Golden Puppet to me so generously, could it be that he knew I would definitely win? "
But then, Xiao Hua laughed involuntarily. How could Han Zhu know he would definitely win?
It would be good if he could survive, but if he died, the Golden Puppet would definitely be handed over to Imperial Thunder Sect's Gen Qing, and Han Zhu only needed to find a reason to exchange for it, right?
This was probably the reason why Han Zhu wanted to find him after the Feather Immortal Assembly, right?
"Why is Han Zhu looking for me?" Xiao Hua pondered again.
De Ming sat cross-legged in a rather large quiet room in a large pavilion to the north of the square. He seemed to be deep in thought. Zhang Yuhe and Zhang Yutong had a trace of anxiety on their faces. They seemed to be waiting for De Ming's answer. However, when Zhang Yuhe saw De Ming's lowered eyebrows, she could not help but say, "Senior De Ming, I've already explained the cause of the matter. I wonder … if the Taiqing Sect can lend a hand?"
De Ming blinked his eyes and smiled: "I have already sent a message to my sect leader, before I receive a reply, I'm afraid I can't say anything casually!"
"What do you think, senior?
Junior only wants to hear senior's opinion! "Zhang Yu He continued.
"This …" De Ming pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "After all, you two came here on your own, not on behalf of sword cultivators, not on behalf of the Xuanjian Sect, so my Tai Qing Sect won't help you in the name of Tai Qing Sect!"
Zhang Yu He and Zhang Yu Tong were extremely disappointed. They looked at each other, and Zhang Yu Tong said slowly: "Junior knows your sect is in a difficult position, but … the Dark Yin Spiritual Grass can only be found in the Dark Yin Illusory Realm of Meng Kingdom. How can we enter the Dark Yin Illusory Realm with our cultivation?
So we can only ask for help from the Tai Qing Sect!
Senior De Ming, please be merciful! "
De Ming shook his head slightly: "I don't know why you two want the Dark Yin Spiritual Grass, but … the Dark Yin Spiritual Grass has few uses, and it is said that it is only useful for female cultivators with Dark Yin Body!
Therefore, my Tai Qing Sect won't take a great risk to pick the Dark Yin Spiritual Grass!
What's more, the Dark Yin Spiritual Grass grows in the most dangerous place in the Dark Yin Illusory Realm! "
"Doesn't the Tai Qing Sect have the Dark Yin Spiritual Grass?" Zhang Yu He asked directly.
"It's not that we don't have it!"
De Ming said with a smile: "My Tai Qing Sect has also cultivated some Dark Yin Spiritual Grass, but the Dark Yin Spiritual Grass can only grow in the Dark Yin Illusory Realm, where the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth is extremely abundant. It doesn't germinate easily in other places.
My Tai Qing Sect has only cultivated a dozen Dark Yin Spiritual Grass! "
"Great!" Zhang Yu He clapped her hands and said: "Senior, why don't you exchange one of them for I?"
De Ming smiled bitterly: "I can't make the decision. It depends on the Sect Leader's order!
Also … you two asked for 8,555 years of age, but the Dark Yin Spiritual Grass in my Tai Qing Sect is at most 055 years old! "
"Senior, is there really no way?" Zhang Yu He asked with a bitter face.
"What can I do?"
Zhang Yu Tong stared at De Ming for a while and said with a smile: "Senior De Ming, you are a person of virtue and prestige, which is what I admire. Don't lie to me and my sister. What we want is the Dark Yin Spiritual Grass, not the Dark Yin Spiritual Grass!
There are many powerful cultivators in the Tai Qing Sect. The Dark Yin Illusory Realm is one of the top ten dangerous places, but … the Tai Qing Sect must have the Dark Yin Spiritual Grass from the Dark Yin Illusory Realm!
We have traveled thousands of miles, so of course, we have enough sincerity to ask for the Dark Yin Spiritual Grass. As long as your sect can take out the Dark Yin Spiritual Grass of enough age, we will definitely take out the corresponding things to exchange for it! "
"Be careful with your words!"
De Ming didn't take it seriously. He waved his hand slightly and said with a smile: "Your cultivation is not bad, but if others hear it, it may be a little troublesome!"
Zhang Yu He said proudly: "If Senior De Ming, a Gold Core Stage cultivator, bullies me and my sister, we are naturally inferior. But other cultivators?
Then it depends on our means! "
"Yes, thank you for your reminder, Senior!"
Zhang Yu Tong said: "We have our own means to protect ourselves, and … to tell you the truth, if something happens to us, the masters of the Xuan Sword Sect will be the first to know. Whoever did it will also be reported to the sect. At that time …"
Zhang Yutong's words had a double meaning, and De Ming laughed it off after hearing it.
While they were talking, the restrictive spell in the quiet room flashed slightly. De Ming waved his hand and a dark red Messaging Talisman flew into his hand. De Ming crushed the Messaging Talisman and closed his eyes to listen for a moment. Then, he looked at Zhang Yu He and Zhang Yu Tong's expectant eyes and said with a smile: "My sect leader has ordered that although you two are not sword cultivators, you are still guests from afar. If I can help you, I will naturally help you!"
"Thank you, Senior. Thank you, Master Qing Xu of the Tai Qing Sect." Zhang Yu Tong couldn't help but bow her hands and say.
But De Ming still shook his head: "My two little friends, don't be anxious …"
"What?
Could it be that your sect leader's order … Senior doesn't want to … "Zhang Yu He was anxious.
De Ming smiled bitterly: "My two little friends, didn't I say it just now?
Even if my Tai Qing Sect has the Xuan Yin Spiritual Grass, it definitely doesn't have the 8,555-year-old medicinal age that you want. "
"It can't be … 8,555 years … It's really not that long …" Zhang Yu He's disappointment was obviously piled up on her face.
(To be continued.
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