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Chapter 215 Five-color puppets have their own adventures!

After a while, the others also took out the tokens of the outer disciples and followed Ling Yun from the steps to enter Lihuo Peak.

Lihuo Peak is thousands of feet high, and this bluestone staircase is too long.

Chu Shenxiao couldn't stand it, so he thought, and a white long sword behind him was unsheathed and suspended in the air. He activated the sword technique, and the blue true energy poured into the sword body, and the white long sword suddenly burst out with divine light. Then, he reached out to grab the white long sword, and the latter shot out towards the top of the mountain.

Although this sword-flying mode is not as cool as the foot-pedaling, it is safer and more stable.

However, just as this thought came to Ling Yun's mind, a blue lightning suddenly fell, just hitting Chu Shenxiao.

Chu Shenxiao's hair was immediately charred and he fell from the air.

At this time, Ling Yun suddenly reached out and grabbed it, and a stream of Tai Chi true energy turned into a white pistol, which curled Chu Shenxiao and dragged him back in front of him.

Immediately, a cold voice sounded: "Not an inner disciple, you cannot fly within the mountain gate!"

Immediately, Chu Shenxiao landed steadily on the steps, but was not seriously injured. He was born in the Tianlei Sect and had extremely strong thunder and lightning resistance.

However, his clothes and hair were burnt a little, which made him look a little angry. He took out a new piece of clothing from Qiankun bag and put it on. His hair could only be shaved and his hair was kept short.

However, if there is a hair growth pill, it will not take long to recover your long hair.

After a while, Ling Yun and others continued to go up the mountain along the steps.

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At the same time, to the west of the Spirit Beast Garden is a vast rice field.

In the rice fields, golden rice stands tall, each rice plant is five feet tall, full grains, ten times larger than ordinary grains, and emits pure spiritual energy. This is a special spiritual rice, which contains pure spiritual energy and is effective as comparable to elixirs, but there is no elixir. Daily consumption can greatly increase the speed of cultivation.

All rice fields are divided vertically and horizontally by field paths about a meter wide. On the field paths, there is a nine-foot tall yellow clay figure holding a harvesting sickle in his hand.

At this time, on a bluestone road to the east of the rice fields, Shangguan Yunlong stood together with four young people from six major families, looking at the rice fields in the distance.

A young man in white said happily: "Brother Shangguan, if I read it correctly, this spiritual field is planted with special spiritual valley golden dragon rice. This golden dragon rice is a top-level spiritual rice, which is extinct outside and is definitely of great value. We have harvested this tens of thousands of acres of spiritual fields, and there will be no shortage of resources needed for practice in the future."

Shangguan Yunlong nodded and said, "What Brother Ximen said is not bad, it is indeed Golden Dragon Rice. Let's go and take a look."

However, as soon as they approached the rice fields, a yellow clay figure on the nearby field path suddenly opened his eyes, emitted a golden divine light all over, and quickly turned into a burly man wearing yellow clothes and yellow turbans.

The Yellow Turban man held a sickle and suddenly waved it, and a golden sword aura slashed at Shangguan Yunlong and other people from the five major families.

Shangguan Yunlong suddenly drew his sword and slashed out a white sword energy.

The white sword energy collided with the golden sword energy, but it collapsed at once, and the golden sword energy continued to slash.

Shangguan Yunlong and the other five flashed and quickly retreated, but a deep trace was cut off from the bluestone road.

When the Yellow Turban Man saw everyone retreat, he stopped attacking again.

At this time, a young man in black clothes said, "Everyone, this is an ancient puppet Yellow Turban Powerful Man, and his lowest strength is also the Dan Condensation Realm!"

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Yunlong and others looked at the field path and found a large number of yellow clay statues, one every ten feet away, with a total number of estimated to be hundreds. If all these Yellow Turban heroes woke up, they would definitely be dead.

At this time, Shangguan Yunlong said: "It seems that we can only find a way to seize some seeds of the Golden Dragon Rice, and then leave."

When the others heard this, they nodded and prepared to take action.

The north of this large spiritual field is a hilly area, with some spiritual medicine planted everywhere.

At this time, in front of a medicine garden, there were nine-foot-high blue stone statues, holding a small hoe in each hand.

On the bluestone road in front of the medicine garden, Bai Jianfei from Tianjian Villa and two young men were watching the magic medicine in the medicine garden.

One of these two young men holds a gun and the other holds a knife. They are the contemporary descendants of Tianlong Villa and Badao Villa.

The three of them are from extraordinary origins and have seen many rare spiritual medicines, but compared with the spiritual medicines in the medicine garden in front of them, they can only be considered ordinary.

Ten thousand-year-old purple gold ginseng, nine-leaf purple Ganoderma lucidum, ten thousand-year-old red fruit, etc., and even many rare spiritual medicines that have long been extinct.

Ginseng is an ordinary spiritual medicine, and even ordinary people have the opportunity to drink ginseng tea, but Wannian Zijin is the best spiritual medicine for refining fifth-level spiritual pills. Other nine-leaf purple Ganoderma lucidum is similar to Wannian Jujube, and some rare spiritual medicines have stronger medicinal power.

At this time, Bai Jianfei said: "This blue stone man should be the Blue Scarf among the five-color puppets. He is proficient in wood-type magic and is good at planting spiritual medicines. Although the Blue Scarf is not a combat puppet, his strength is the lowest and the level of the Golden Pill. I will restrain them. You will seize the spiritual medicine and the results will be evenly divided."

The other two nodded and said, "Do it!"

To the east of the Spirit Beast Garden is an endless sea, and there is a fishing village by the sea.

At this time, four Taoists took a fishing boat and went out to sea to fish from the fishing village wharf, because there are a lot of spiritual fish in this ocean, many of which are rare varieties that are almost extinct from the outside world. If they can be brought out of the outside world to reproduce, their value will be immeasurable.

More than ten kilometers north of the fishing village, people from the five major sword sects found a sword-casting workshop here, which contained top-notch sword-casting craftsmanship and some treasured top-grade flying swords.

However, there are a group of silver-white and white puppets guarding the sword pavilion, which are also guarding the Dan realm combat power. Moreover, they are fighting puppets among the five-color puppets, each holding the Gengjin flying sword, with an explosive combat power.

People from the five major sword sects are trying to seize the flying sword.

There is an alchemy workshop between the Spirit Beast Garden and the Qifeng Station of the Hunyuan Sect.

At this time, two young monks came outside the alchemy workshop.

One is tall and burly, with a body like a talisman, holding a golden stick, the other is handsome and handsome.

However, the two monks did not go in to seize the pill.

Because there is a group of red stone puppet guarding outside the alchemy workshop.

At this time, the beautiful monk smiled and said, "This is the Red Scarf among the five-colored puppets. He is proficient in fire-type magic and is good at refining alchemy. Brother Wuneng, you are more slim. Go away. I'll get the pill. It's over. I'm half a minute. Is it okay?"

When the burly monk heard this, he was silent for a moment and nodded, "Okay!"

Then, his figure flashed and rushed towards the red scarf strongmen.

The red scarf's fist was blazing with the red true fire, and he punched the monk Wuneng.

The golden stick in the monk Wuneng suddenly smashed out, smashing the red scarf strongman away, knocking down another red scarf strongman.

The figure of the beautiful monk flashed, broke into the alchemy workshop, and rushed directly to the alchemy room.
Chapter completed!
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