nyslfriends Chapter 1303: A pair of Yuanying, Green Mist Swamp!
Chapter 1303: A pair of Yuanying, Green Mist Swamp!
Chapter 1303: A family with two Yuanyings, Green Mist Swamp!
therefore!
Cheng Buzheng wanted to have more free time for himself, so that these Jindan elders wouldn't have to ask him to make decisions on trivial matters...
and so!
He drew a red line that year.
As long as it doesn't cross the red line, if it involves the matter of the Golden Core Elder...
You can also negotiate on your own.
It can also be reported to the Council of Elders for a joint decision by many elders.
therefore.
Although Cheng Buzheng seemed to have done nothing, the management of Baiyunmen was within a controllable range.
But looking at his wife's expression now, it seems that she is ready to take complete control, and Cheng Buzheng can no longer just sit there and watch.
If the daughter-in-law wants to fight for power and profit, it’s not a big deal!
But then!
After all, it would delay his wife's practice, which is not what Cheng Buzheng wants to see.
Because of this, Cheng Buzheng quickly interrupted Murong Wanwan's question and said:
"All right!"
"Let's talk about these things later!"
"We also need to give the elders time to collect the relevant data."
"After all, many elders also need to practice on a daily basis, and they are mainly responsible for controlling the general direction. The specific data may not be very clear?"
Hear this.
Many Jindan elders quickly spoke up in agreement.
They also felt a little nervous after being asked this uncle's questions.
In fact, these Jindan elders are not very clear about some specific data. They only remember the approximate data of each item of income and the total data.
Therefore, they had already been feeling a little impatient.
But his uncle was a Nascent Soul cultivator and he could not afford to offend him, so he had to go ahead with it.
So helpless!
Now that the ancestor has given them a ladder to go down, how could they not take it?
same.
When Murong Wanwan heard her husband say this, she no longer asked the Jindan elders for detailed data.
However, through this questioning, Murong Wanwan also had a clearer grasp of the Baiyun Sect's foundation.
So, after her husband interrupted her, she fell silent.
Immediately.
Cheng Buzheng waved to the leaders, signaling them to retreat.
See this.
The Jindan Elder, who wanted to leave, naturally did not hesitate. He bowed to the two figures sitting side by side on the platform, and then left the ancient temple one after another.
With the departure of many Jindan elders, a piece of news quickly spread in the Jin State's immortal cultivation world.
Baiyun Fairy City.
In the stall area, two casual cultivators looked at the various spiritual objects on their stalls and chatted as usual.
One of the young monks looked around mysteriously, and then whispered to his friend beside him:
"Brother, do you know?"
"What's wrong? What happened mysteriously?"
Another casual cultivator saw the other person's look and chuckled.
Seeing that the other party seemed a little unimpressed, the young cultivator stopped beating around the bush and said:
"Brother, do you know the ancestor of Baiyun Sect?"
"I know!"
"Wasn't there a rumor a few years ago that the ancestor of Baiyun Sect had broken through to the late Nascent Soul stage and was a real Nascent Soul cultivator?"
"Why, what's the gossip now?"
"Want to know?"
While talking.
The young cultivator's gaze inevitably fell on the jade wine jug on the other party's stall.
Seeing the other party's expression, the older cultivator knew what his friend was thinking and said unhappily:
"Don't even think about it!"
"This pot of Fire Date Spirit Wine is worth a full fifteen Spirit Stones. Don't think of taking advantage of me with a piece of news you don't know if it's true or not."
"Besides, if you don't tell me now, I will know it in a few days!"
The words fell.
The older cultivator turned around and no longer paid attention to the bad friend who liked to take advantage of him.
See this.
The young cultivator didn't care about the other party's attitude at all, and said calmly:
“Brother, this information is definitely valuable!
At least it can help you save fifty spirit stones."
"If you are short of one spiritual stone, not only will I not want your Fire Date Spirit Wine afterwards, but I will also offer you ten spiritual stones with both hands, no... one spiritual stone."
This statement came out.
The other party immediately became interested, but was still a little suspicious.
"Really?"
“It definitely counts!”
"Don't worry about that."
Seeing his friend's solemn promise, he hesitated for a moment, then made up his mind and nodded:
"it is good!"
As he spoke, he took the only white jade wine jug on the stall and handed it to the young monk with great reluctance.
Seeing this, the young monk smiled and took the white jade wine jug from the other party's hand.
Make a little effort!
The wine jug is still in the other person's hand.
"Just let go!"
The young monk teased.
Hear the words.
Only then did the other party reluctantly loosen his grip.
Seeing the other party's distressed look, the young monk was secretly happy, and then said:
"All right!"
"Don't look so dead. At worst, we can share this pot of wine."
After hearing these words, the older cultivator felt a little better.
Then, he said:
"What kind of news is worth fifty spirit stones?"
While talking.
His eyes were fixed on the white jade wine jug in the other person's hand, as if he would immediately take back the precious wine if the information was of no value.
Seeing the other person's appearance, the young cultivator smiled and pulled the white jade wine jug in his hand closer to his arms, blocking the other person's vision with his wide sleeves.
See this scene.
The slightly older independent cultivator was extremely angry.
"Say it!"
"Otherwise, return my fire date wine to me!"
Immediately.
The young monk no longer kept the secret and looked around. After making sure that no one was paying attention to this side, he whispered:
“Not long ago, I learned from a fellow villager and friend of Baiyun Sect that there is more than one Nascent Soul Patriarch in Baiyun Sect now.
But there are two Yuanying ancestors!"
This statement came out.
The independent cultivator who had been in the world of immortal cultivation for many years immediately realized the value of this news.
The expression of the experienced casual cultivator changed, and he said seriously:
"Is the news reliable?"
"Absolutely reliable." The young cultivator said solemnly:
"My good friend from the same hometown has a very good relationship with the younger generation of disciples under Elder Liu of Baiyun Sect."
"It is said that the Yuanying ancestor was the Taoist companion of the Baiyun Sect ancestor and had been practicing in the Endless Sea before."
"I guess he couldn't stand the pain of missing you, so he came to Baiyunmen."
As he spoke, a look of 'you know' flashed in the eyes of the young cultivator.
"Why haven't I heard that the ancestor of Baiyun Sect has a Taoist partner?"
The cultivator with an old-looking face had some doubt in his tone.
"How can you know about the Nascent Soul Patriarch's affairs?"
"Ok!"
"That's true!"
Seeing this, the young cultivator looked at his friend speechlessly and said unhappily:
"But now this news has not spread!"
"It will probably spread after a few days."
Then, the young cultivator said:
“Brother!
Isn't the lease of the cave you are renting about to expire?"
"If this news spreads, more cultivators will surely move into Baiyun Immortal City."
"If there are too many monks, there won't be enough caves!"
"The rent of the cave house will certainly increase by then."
"So, we have to renew the lease of the cave before the news spreads."
"A full ten-year lease will definitely save you fifty spirit stones!"
"Do you think this information is valuable?"
After hearing this, the mature-looking cultivator nodded subconsciously.
He naturally knew that his bad friend was right.
If that is true.
This piece of news could definitely help him save more than fifty spirit stones.
after all.
The weight of a sect with one Nascent Soul cultivator and two Nascent Soul True Lords is definitely not the same.
This also means that Baiyunmen will directly govern three fairy cities, and the flow of people will see another surge.
The market prices of many spiritual objects will also see a trend of self-adjustment.
of course.
There will also be more precious spiritual objects, rare skills, secret techniques, and other treasures.
However, these pieces of fat are not something that a low-level casual cultivator can covet.
It would be nice to get a small bonus.
For these low-level cultivators, renewing the lease of the cave is the best option.
At that time, even if you don’t practice in the Immortal City in the future, you can sublet it.
You can also make a fortune from this.
Think of this.
The mature-looking cultivator showed a trace of gratitude in his eyes and said in a deep voice:
"Thank you so much, bro!"
"If this news is true, I will give you a pot of wine in a few days."
"Row!"
"Then I will wait for my brother's spiritual wine!"
"..."
Jin State, Qinghe City...
A pretty girl looked at the old man who was tidying up the spiritual screen wall in the yard, with a hint of confusion in her eyes.
"Grandpa, where are you going?"
"It's not about where I'm going! It's about us going together!"
"Grandpa, we are fine here, why should we leave?"
"good?"
"What a fart!"
"Qinghe City is a little more stable, but this is not absolute."
"You forgot about Master Wang Fu who died tragically at home a few days ago."
"The Qinghe Huang family cultivators just came to take a look, and there was no further comment afterwards!"
"Not at all!"
"Perhaps that evil cultivator is that..."
Just as the girl was listening to her grandfather's analysis, the old man suddenly stopped talking.
"What is it?"
The girl asked curiously.
The old man just stopped and said:
"nothing!"
"We can't stay here anymore!"
"Where are we going?"
"Go to the Northern Cang Immortal City. It is said that there are two Yuanying Zhenjuns in the White Cloud Sect. The villains will never dare to act recklessly in the Immortal City."
"Even if the immortal cultivators from other small sects in Jin State dare to take action in the Immortal City, they will definitely die!"
"Moreover, the Immortal City is protected by a large formation. Once there is a fluctuation of spiritual energy anywhere, the cultivators of the White Cloud Sect will arrive immediately."
"So, there will be absolutely no problem with safety living in the Immortal City."
"Besides, in the Immortal City, most cultivation resources are not in short supply."
"Unlike Qinghe City, where they are always short of this and that, not to mention the elixir for improving cultivation."
"That's even rarer. You might not see one in a year!"
“But...but living in the Immortal City requires expenses in every aspect!
And each expense is huge!
Or you can think about it, Grandpa."
The girl tried to persuade.
Hear the words.
The old man chuckled and said:
"Yu'er, don't worry!"
"Grandpa can still maintain this expenditure."
"Is it possible..."
"Ha ha!"
"That's right! I made a breakthrough in the art of making talismans a few days ago. Now, I, your grandfather, have officially become a first-class superior talisman maker."
"So, Yu'er, you don't have to worry about not having enough spirit stones."
After saying this, the old man waved his hand towards the girl and said:
"Alright! Clean it up now!"
"Ok!"
The girl nodded, and went to pack her luggage happily like a little white rabbit.
See this.
The old man looked at his granddaughter lovingly and then continued to work.
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at the same time.
Endless sea, coastline, a hundred thousand miles away...
A light green mist kept rolling in the air, and white bones of various shapes were scattered around the edges of the light green mist.
Some are big, some are small!
The larger ones are more than ten feet long, and look like the skeleton of some monster.
The small one is only the size of a palm.
It should be similar to the skeleton of a sparrow, with thin and delicate bones.
Without exception, these skeletons of different sizes all fell near the swirling light green mist.
Not bad.
This is the famous Green Mist Swamp.
Green mist swamp!
The light green mist is a terrifying miasma that even monks are extremely afraid of.
Without sufficient preparation, it won’t be long before the monks will die in this desperate place?
There were no mosquitoes or birds around, it was completely silent!
at this time.
Out of the swirling light green mist, a group of extremely embarrassed monks walked out.
The light curtains covering each of the monks in this row were extremely thin and dim.
Even some of the monks' robes were corroded in places, revealing their skin covered in black spots.
"Why···"
"What bad luck! We encountered a miasma outbreak."
"I didn't even catch a single poisonous weed. What a loss!"
"is not that right?"
"The [Miasma-avoiding Talisman] we prepared alone is a considerable expense."
"There are also some soul-restoring pills and detoxification pills!"
"Fortunately, we didn't go too deep before. We were lucky when we came back and didn't encounter any monsters hiding in the swamp."
"otherwise!"
"With the sudden outbreak of miasma today and the monster attack, we might all have to stay inside."
"Too!"
“But I just don’t feel right.”
"It's not like we haven't been here before, but the sudden outbreak of miasma today is really a bit sudden and abnormal!"
“This damn place is so capricious!
It's so normal!
It's our bad luck, let's go back!"
"..."
With the departure of this group of monks, the churning light green fog returned to its former calm.
But this is just an appearance.
Passing through the light green mist at the edge, one enters an endless black swamp with countless bubbles constantly tumbling up, and the air is also filled with swirling light green miasma.
Goo!
Gu Gu! !
Black bubbles constantly emerged from the black swamp under the light green miasma, as if there were terrible monsters hiding in the black swamp, ready to devour people.
suddenly.
A continuous dark green mist erupted from the depths of the swamp, sweeping over like a torrent that swept away everything.
In an instant.
The miasma turns light green and the color changes.
This also means that the miasma has transformed into a more terrifying poisonous miasma.
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(End of this chapter)