"Why didn't I know this when I knew about it? Originally, the master and uncle planned to use some means to prevent Xuan Yu from advancing to the **** transformation if they failed to ascend to the spirit world, so that Feng Xuan could take over the Red Moon Tower. In this way, the Hongyu Tower has become a branch of our Xuanyuanzong's secret branch, and it will be much more convenient for us to do anything in the future." Du Yu said slowly.

Feng Xuan is Xuan Yu's disciple, nominally the third generation owner of Hongyue Tower. If Xuan Yu sits down, then he has a natural advantage in name, and if coupled with the secret help of Xuanyuanzong, then it will be a matter of nature to take charge of Hongyue Tower.

"Since we can't guarantee whether Fengxuan will change, we should not inform him of this matter right now, lest the news leak out. If this happens, Luo Shan will go crazy immediately." Zhang Shiping said again.

"Well, I plan to do the same." Du Yu nodded and said.

From the beginning to the end, the two of them never doubted whether Luo Shan could get rid of these Nascent Soul cultivators in Hongyue Tower. Although including Fengxuan, four of them are in the middle stage of cultivation, and the rest are in the early stage of sexual abuse, but under the Seven Flames Spirit Fan of Misty Valley, even if they jointly resist, they may not be able to last long.

In the past, Yi Yu was able to kill the Nascent Soul cultivator in the Horrible Suffering Palace in an instant. Although Luo Shan is not as good as him now, he is still at the later stage of cultivation. If he no longer takes his own situation into consideration, he will be almost equivalent to a cultivator of transforming spirits in a short period of time.

And these Yuanying monks who went to Hongyue Tower have been in Misty City all year round, and they have already been marked by the formation in the city. No matter where they are, they cannot escape Luo Shan's pursuit.

After all, Misty City was built by Misty Valley's predecessors. Although Hongyue Tower occupied it for a while, it couldn't occupy it for a lifetime. There are too many secrets in it, which are beyond their control.

Of course, the same is true for Yuanxiao City and Mingyue City. It's not that easy for outsiders to occupy the magpie's nest, at least it's not the best time yet.

"As for the Maha Mandala flower left by Venerable Red Moon..." Zhang Shiping said slowly.

Watanabe laughed loudly:

"Now this matter has fallen on you and me. The reason why Venerable Hongyue has the ability to overwhelm many cultivators of transforming spirits is somewhat related to the fact that he once took Tianhua Pill. However, this flower has bloomed, and there is still a very long time before the next time." We may not be able to wait for the lifespan of our Nascent Soul cultivator, but there are many good things in the treasure house of the Zongmen. Taking them can also be exchanged for various spiritual things suitable for our own cultivation, which is also enough. It is worth the complete set of materials you need to refine the Xuanji Doukui Sword."

Having said that, he felt a little helpless on his face: "It's a pity that the spirit of the treasure house is really rigid and doesn't know how to be flexible."

"It's also fortunate, otherwise, after so many years, the sect's heritage would have been completely exhausted by the ancestors, so how could there be any good things left for us who come later?" Zhang Shiping said unhurriedly.

The secret library of Xuanyuanzong is a realm of its own. Although Du Yu and other Nascent Soul cultivators can enter it, if there is no corresponding exchange for the things inside, they can only watch but not move, and half a needle cannot be used in vain. take.

"I'm just complaining. The patriarchs of the sect have already seen people's hearts clearly. The worse the cultivation environment in the small world is, the more the ancestors of the sect will focus on it. It's just that Now there is still water of Xuanming in the secret treasury, which is a rare treasure for monks who practice the method of water spirit. The master spent hundreds of years paying back time, only to get a mere drop, which is less than half a tael That's all." Du Yu said with a sigh.

The treasure is right in front of him, but as the head of the sect, he can't take it at will, so he can only feel helpless.

And this water of Xuanming is a first-class water spirit in the world, and it is said that it is also a necessary spirit for the Xuangui clan to condense the ancestor Xuanwu's true body.

"If you spend more time, you will be able to get it in exchange. The foreleg of the Lishi Green Lion that you chopped off last time is already in the secret storehouse?" Zhang Shiping asked.

"It's already in there. If you can't find an equivalent spirit item, you can exchange it with spirit stones." Du Yu said.

"Let's wait for a while longer. After the spirit of the treasury has extracted its essence, I will exchange it. Although it is a bit more expensive, I can save a lot of effort." Zhang Shiping replied.

Xuanyuanzong's treasury is not only for access, it can also temper spiritual objects. It's just that the array spirit seems rigid, but in some respects it is also extremely shrewd.

Tempering spiritual objects naturally requires the consumption of spiritual energy, but it will not suffer at all, and it will count all of them together.

A monster in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul is worth as much as a ten thousand year old precious medicine.

As for some of the demon bodies, they are not that valuable.

Zhang Shiping now has nine 5,000-year-old precious medicines in his hands, and he can exchange for any one.

Whether it is five thousand years or ten thousand years of panacea, in fact, it is already a priceless thing in the practice world. He didn't intend to just waste it like this.

A hundred years ago, Zhang Tianwu felt that the Nascent Soul was hopeless, and presented him with the opportunity he had obtained.

In fact, when it comes to the Nascent Soul Realm~lightnovelpub.net~ the so-called chance of those Jindan monks is really nothing in their eyes.

Originally, he also wanted to find some time to search and explore.

It's just that during this period of time, Zhang Shiping was at a time when his mana was greatly improving, so he had no time to care about him.

Right now, there are still nearly a hundred years before the birth of Linghuo, and he is in the middle stage of advancement, and he has a golden mirror to protect him, so he can go for a walk and see if he can gain anything.

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On the other side, there are two escaped lights in the sky galloping towards Piaomiao City.

Suddenly, Luo Shan sighed:

"A hundred-year-old golden pill, three hundred-year-old baby, now six hundred years old is in the middle stage, it seems to be another Qinghe. Xue Dan, I will clear the Red Moon Tower, and the rest is up to you. From now on, Misty Valley It's better to retire halfway, and the sect should not get involved in Nanzhou's affairs until the sect regains its strength."

"Did you really give up the spiritual fire like this?" Yi Xuedan asked.

"If my lifespan is still three or four hundred years old, then I have to fight for everything, but now it's too late. As for you, you are still far behind." Luo Shan is very aware of his current physical condition, Even if one could **** the spirit fire and refine it, it would be impossible to break through to transforming gods.

After all, it is still far from consummation when you first enter the Nascent Soul and later, let alone Huashen?

"Understood." After Yi Xuedan finished speaking, he didn't say anything more.

"I hope that's the case, and you won't provoke Shiheng anymore. If it really comes to the time when you have to wake up the gods of the sect, then it will be difficult for you to protect yourself." Luo Shan said.

Once the gods in the spirit treasure are awakened, in order to survive for a long time, most of them will choose a Nascent Soul cultivator and take him away.

Otherwise, if the spirit treasure of the body appears in the world, it is very easy to attract the scourge of the small world.