It’s worthy that Brother Mormon really made no secret when asked.
Mystery sent a bridled laosou light way "how to allocate? There are so many medicinal materials here, whoever picks them first will get them first. All monks are not allowed to rob them. How about if anyone violates the rules, everyone will be punished together? "
"Well, I think it’s a good idea for Li’s benefactor to discuss it." An old man in Qixingguan nodded to express his intention again.
Brother Yi, the leader of the Sancai Sect, is a middle-aged scribe. When he saw that everyone agreed, he also said, "Since everyone agrees with this method, go ahead!"
Seeing that no one objected to the middle-aged black friar who offered sacrifices to the valley, he was the first to react. When he saw "sou", he flew to a Lingcao, and at the same time, with a wave of his sleeve, he went to protect the Lingcao monster beast.
Other monks looked at him and were unwilling to lag behind. They offered magic weapons and ran to their favorite elixir.
When I saw the monster beast roaring and churning in the valley, it was a lively scene.
Just now, there is an exception, that is, two talents are in charge of ten classes, but there is no step.
The middle-aged scribe looked at the busy monks and said to everyone around him, "Let’s pretend to be casual and come with me!"
Brother Sancaizong’s face didn’t respond, but his posture was scattered. The middle-aged scribes center inadvertently moved to the right side of the valley while holding a search medicine.
Of course, the demon beggar stole the gods and hung out with them.
However, after breathing a few kilograms, the monk came to a deep green pool in the innermost part of the valley.
In the center of the pool, there are several black reefs protruding from the water surface, and there are more than a dozen glossy ganoderma lucidum-like medicinal materials that are particularly conspicuous! Several huge and fierce monster beasts circled and glared at Sancaizong and his monks.
But Brother Sancaizong ignored these herbs or monsters. When he saw the middle-aged scribe pretending to collect herbs, he looked around and said to a monk, "Brother Liu, let’s act."
A kilo behind him looked down upon wussy, like the old farmer’s brother suddenly shaking his wrist.
It was shaped like a snake, but it was still squeaky when it swam hard. It was a robot doll that slipped out of his cuff and then "sou" it sank into Bitan, which was surprisingly fast.
But for a moment, the old farmer’s dark face could not help but flush a little like something special, and immediately nodded slightly to the middle-aged scribes.
Middle-aged scribes looked at the calm face and inadvertently flashed a smile. Suddenly, the crowd whispered, "Let’s go to the thugs one by one, or let them notice."
Say that finish cast a glance around and see all the monks are excited to take a panacea. No one pays attention here. Suddenly, the first one ran into the pool.
Followed by the old farmer, then the magic beggar stole the gods, and so on. But for a moment, all the monks of Sancaizong disappeared and the peace was restored near Bitan.
While other sects are very busy at the moment, for fear of picking a panacea less than others, I noticed that Sancaizong had disappeared.
"It’s a pity that so many medicinal materials are cheap!" The old farmer in Bitan covered himself in a light curtain, separated the pool from the sink and said to the middle-aged scribes with a pity tone.
The middle-aged scribes haven’t heard the magic beggar steal the gods and said coldly, "If we want the three talents to succeed in this operation, no matter how much they pick, they will have to spit it out for us in the end!"
"Brother Zuo is absolutely right," said the middle-aged scribes. "Besides, although there are many medicinal materials, most of them are for thousands of years. According to the records, the ancient monk suffered a disaster before, so the owner of the fairy house took everything that could be taken away. These medicinal materials also grew by themselves later, so there were not many rare drugs."
Speak all have dropped to Bitan, and an arc arch suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
When your fingers reach through the yellow screen, a cool feeling comes from your fingertips as if you were wrapped in a mass of liquid.
Yang Xiu looked at him and immediately stopped hesitating. He jumped forward and disappeared through the screen.
Yang Xiu was shocked when he saw the situation inside after passing through the arch.
At present, the pattern of more than 100 square houses is almost the same as that of the first and second floors in the attic, which surprised him.
"Is this the fourth floor attic?" There is no doubt in his heart, but the tone is positive.
I saw that the house was a little messy and collapsed, and the stone statue was broken and the broken stone tablet was covered with dust.
This is the first time he has seen this phenomenon since he entered this fairy house.
I don’t know if there is no dust-proof array here or if it is broken.
Under the cover of these fragments, he still has a looming array in his eyes, and he doubts whether this array can still be used.
Just as he was going to check whether the law could still work, he suddenly heard an abnormal sound, which was particularly harsh in this silent room.
Looking in the direction of the sound, Yang Xiu’s face suddenly changed.
Seeing that the statue has collapsed to the ground, it actually moved slowly at the moment, and its whole body was still flashing with flashes, and it was also like a "giggle".
The stone net is still a little rusty and stiff, but a few breaths have become flexible
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Chapter two hundred and seventy-six Xuan Jing Palace Stone Statue
Fairy field Chapter two hundred and seventy-six Xuan Jing Palace Stone Statue
A large hall outside the Zhuang Fairy House is dressed in a monk’s robe, with a face of dignity and a glittering and translucent channel.
If Yang Xiu were here, he would immediately recognize that this monk’s robe is the "Uncle Tu" sent by the celestial corpse, and I don’t know why he is here alone.
I saw a stone tablet about three or four feet high standing outside the entrance of the passage, with several picturesque ancient characters written on it, which were different from those unknown characters that Yang Xiu saw in the fairy house.
However, this monk’s robe man seems to know these words as well as seeing him staring at the stone tablet and whispering the words "Xuan Jing Palace"
This passage, called "Xuan Jing Palace" by Uncle Tu, is two feet high, which is not as tall as it is, but it is a little shocking that there is a faint blue light overflowing from it.
Before people went in, there was a cold air that made their hands and feet stiff, and there was a faint roar of wind, which made people feel chilly.
If a mortal is blown by this cold wind at the entrance of the passage, he will immediately become an ice sculpture.
Uncle Tu frowned, peered forward, then licked his lips, which were a little dry, and a flash in his eyes immediately stepped into the passage.
In this windy passage, he dare not fly and walk forward.
Every step is like feeling that the ambient air temperature is a little lower.
But after a dozen steps, he never fought in the right direction again. Because of the cold around him and the ice wind blowing from time to time, his face was dull and his legs felt a little stiff