The Xingluo Islands were an extremely chaotic place in the ancient world of cultivation. There were thousands of sects of all sizes without any rules or constraints, and were similar to the small islands in the chaotic seas.

It was not until later that a peerless strong man emerged from an inconspicuous small sect that the chaos was terminated and some rules and orders were established to restrain many sects, and the Star Row Islands gradually stabilized.

The world of cultivators was broken, and the Star Row Islands were not spared. As the Lianyun Sea was stripped away, the peerless powerful man set up a magic circle and opened up a piece of space alone to cover the Star Row Islands. He only left some clues in the Lianyun Sea, and left them for those who are destined to understand and crack them. If he found a way to enter the Star Row Islands, he would have the chance to get some opportunities.

The Medicine King Valley is also one of the sects in the Xingro Islands, specializing in the art of elixirs. Before that peerless powerful man rose, the Star King Islands fought to kill countless people. The Medicine King Valley did not know how many people who should have fallen were saved. Therefore, the Medicine King Valley's position in the Xingro Islands was very transcendent, and few cultivators had the idea of ​​spraying the Medicine King Valley.

"In other words, in the Xingro Islands, every small island is a sect?"

Fang Yi was a little surprised. If this was the case, there would be too many sects in the Star Route Islands, not to mention that it is impossible for ordinary cultivators to integrate a world into an island with an area of ​​about a thousand meters.

"Haha, of course not." The old farmer said, "There are nearly ten million islands in the Xingluo Islands, and there are not so many sects."

"Old man." Fang Yi suddenly moved his heart and asked, "The Medicine King Valley is good at the elixir method, but is there any way to quickly cure my golden elixir?"

"There are methods, but your situation is difficult." The old farmer looked at Fang Yi, his eyes deep, as if he could see through everything in Fang Yi's body. "To cure your dantian, in addition to the materials I can find, there are also two kinds of treasures and a monster."

"Your dantian is now broken, and I'm afraid you can't mobilize your spiritual power. The two kinds of treasures I mentioned are also guarded by monsters." The old farmer said: "Although I know how to refine some pills, I don't have much cultivation. If I encounter monsters, I will definitely die. If I want to get these things, I can only rely on you."

During the conversation, Fang Yi knew that the old farmer and the little girl had no cultivation. They were indeed ordinary people, but they were not ordinary people.

Strictly speaking, these two people should be considered puppets. According to the old farmer, he and his granddaughter were originally ordinary people. They died in a war and were brought back to the Medicine King Valley by the then master of Medicine King Valley, and used secret methods to make the two people "live".

After all, it was not a resurrection from the dead, but it could only be regarded as a way for the grandfather and grandson to restore their perception. From then on, all the physical functions of the two men no longer grew, and even their intelligence was the same. Just like the young daughter, all their wisdom and minds remained at the age of seven or eight, which can be said to have achieved immortality in another way.

"I don't know what level of monsters they are?" Fang Yi asked. If there are monsters at the peak of the demon king realm, not to mention that the golden elixir is now broken, it would be useless even if they are in the peak state.

"This, the old man doesn't know." The old farmer said, "But according to the old man, my friend's body recovery speed is much faster than that of ordinary cultivators. Even if the golden elixir is broken, it is estimated that it will be able to recover in ten or eight years."

Although he had no cultivation, the old farmer lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and ten or eight years were just a blink of an eye for him.

"Ten years and eight years..." Fang Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's still too long for me."

Before, Fang Yi might have been able to wait for ten or eight years, but now the Tiandi Sect is in trouble. The person who secretly plotted against Tiandi Sect is still unknown and his identity and purpose. What's more, even the Dark Night Leopard's situation is not allowed to stay in the Medicine King Valley for ten or eight years.

"Even if the old man tells me what I need, I'll find a way." Fang Yi said.

"Two kinds of treasures of heaven and earth are star leaves and cold dew and green spring Ganoderma lucidum." The old farmer said: "A monster called the golden scale poisonous scorpion, which requires the scales on the poisonous scorpion and the venom in the body."

The golden-scale poisonous scorpion is extremely small in size, about the same size as the scorpion among ordinary people. The body is covered with a layer of fine golden scale armor, which is extremely toxic. The ordinary demon elixir-stage monsters cannot resist the poisonous mist spewed out by the golden-scale poisonous scorpion.

"Not to mention the golden-scale poisonous scorpion, even the Xingye Hanlu and Biquan Ganoderma lucidum, are treasures for many monsters." The old farmer said: "If you want to get it, you will probably have to face some monsters."

"I have a way to deal with monsters." Fang Yi has a way to deal with monsters as long as they are less than the peak demon king realm, but if the distance is too far and he cannot fly, it will be difficult to deal with.

"It's about four or five hundred miles away from here." The old farmer smiled and said, "Strictly speaking, it is called Yaowang Mountain, which is where the Yaowang Valley Sect is located."

"Four or five hundred miles?" Fang Yi's spiritual consciousness instantly enveloped, and saw a place in the southeast, covered by thick fog, so even his spiritual consciousness was blocked.

"As long as there is no peak demon king level existence, monsters are not afraid."

Fang Yi's spiritual consciousness is not affected, so he can protect himself with the Five Elements Defense Cover. Although he cannot use the defensive sword technique to integrate into it, the power of the Five Elements Defense Cover is enough to resist the attacks of ordinary demon kings. It is not difficult to kill. Most of the demon beasts' spiritual consciousness seas are much weaker than those of the same level of cultivators. It is not difficult to use the magical attack method mastered by Fang Yi.

"Haha, I don't know if there is a peak demon king. My friend, you have to think about it." The old farmer reminded again.

"I have limited time. If there is a way to quickly restore the golden elixir, I have to try it anyway." Fang Yi glanced around and said, "Old man, I didn't seem to find anyone else within the coverage of my spiritual sense just now?"

"Everyone else is dead." The old farmer sighed, with a sense of loneliness in his voice. He looked at the little girl beside him: "No matter how high his cultivation is, he cannot beat the years. Instead, we two living dead people have survived."

"No reproduction?" Fang Yi was stunned when he heard this, "A small world, there should be many humans in the past. Even if the fertility rate of cultivators is low, none of them will be left behind."

"The world of cultivation is broken, and many fragmented worlds have become rootless sources."

The old farmer explained: "As the spiritual energy of heaven and earth becomes thinner, many cultivators have set a rule that they do not allow mortals to reproduce, otherwise it will increase the consumption of spiritual energy in the Medicine King Valley. These people always think that they still have hope to ascend to the heaven world, and in the end, they will all be in vain."

"I don't understand this." Fang Yi said with some confusion: "The monsters also have to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to survive. Why didn't they kill all the monsters?"

"My friend has a strong spiritual sense, and he hasn't seen a monster."

The old farmer said: "The monsters outside have been slaughtered, but there are still on Yaowang Mountain. Those cultivators have no choice. Not everyone can enter Yaowang Mountain. Even those cultivators will die if they enter Yaowang Valley."

Fang Yining was speechless: "Old man, you just said that those two kinds of treasures and the golden-scale poisonous scorpion are all in the Medicine King Mountain?"

"Yes." The old farmer seemed to know what Fang Yi was worried about and waved his hand and said, "You are different from those cultivators. Entering the Medicine King Valley from the Star Route Islands is not something that hits the big fortune. Even if you know where the Medicine King Valley is, you can't get in without the consent of Yaowangshan."

"Being able to enter the Yaowang Valley means that you have been recognized by Yaowang Mountain, so you don't have to worry about the crisis in the Yaowang Valley, you just need to deal with the monsters."

"So that's how it is." Fang Yi's spiritual sense communicates with the Juntian Ding Artifact Spirit, "Juntian, can you sense what is the point that attracts you now?"

"I can't sense it." Juntian Ding Artifact Spirit said: "I can only sense that the thing is in this world of Medicine King, and it is very attractive to me, or it is not the attraction to me, but to the Juntian Ding itself."

"Juntian Cauldron itself?" Fang Yi was stunned: "Can you say... this Juntian Cauldron comes from the Medicine King Valley?"

This will explain why the Juntian Ding can sense the location of the Medicine King Valley in the Star Row Islands, and why it can be brought into the Medicine King Valley.

"Since that's the case, let's go to the Medicine King Valley for a walk." Fang Yi made up his mind and said to the old farmer: "I also have to ask the old man to tell him what Xingye Hanlu and Biquan Ganoderma lucidum look like."

"The cold dew of the star leaves is actually dew, but the star leaves are quite special." The old farmer described two kinds of treasures of heaven and earth to Fang Yi.

Star leaves grow on the edge of the cliff of Yaowang Mountain. The leaves are wide and dark blue, and look as deep as the quiet night sky. The cliff is wet and cold. Dew will condense on the star leaves in the morning every day. Due to the particularity of star leaves, the dew will gradually soak through the star leaves and seep out from the other side. The dew that passes through the star leaves is called Star Leaf Cold Dew.

Biquan Ganoderma lucidum grows in Biquan Lake and is shaped like an ordinary spiritual intelligence, but its color appears as light green. The more transparent the green, the longer the year the Biquan Ganoderma lucidum is.

"Thank you, old man." Fang Yi bowed and thanked: "No further ado, I'll go to Yaowang Mountain now."

Fang Yi confirmed that his body was not seriously injured and could not wait for a moment. He immediately stood up. His spiritual consciousness had already determined the route. Fang Yi had experienced it in the secret realm of the Soul-Devouring Tower. Even if he only relied on his physical body, hundreds of miles were not a problem for Fang Yi.

"Fang Yi, that is the Xuanling Grass, the main material used to refine Xuanling Pills." Just after running for more than ten miles, the slightly excited voice of the Juntian Ding Artifact Spirit sounded in Fang Yi's sea of ​​consciousness: "Xuanling Pills, but the elixirs that assist the Jindan cultivators in cultivation, there are so many Xuanling Grass here."

According to the Juntian Ding, Fang Yi saw a purple spiritual herb in the distance on the roadside, stretching for more than ten miles, floating in the wind, like a beautiful scenery.

"If all these Xuanling grasses are transported back, it will be enough to refine the pills you have to cultivate to the Nascent Soul realm." Juntian Ding Yiling said: "It's just that there are several other precious spiritual medicines that need to be assisted."

"The planting area of ​​this Xuanling grass is not regular." Fang Yi said: "It should not be planted by man, but we didn't want to take it without complaining. After asking the old man, it is not too late for us to take it away again."

Looking at the Xuanling Grass in this large area, Fang Yi was also in a hot mood, and was also wondering whether there are many precious spiritual herbs in this small world.

Although Fang Yi's spiritual consciousness can cover a radius of thousands of miles, his understanding of spiritual herbs is not as good as that of Juntian Ding.

Continue to run forward, and sure enough, every dozen miles apart, there will be large areas of spiritual herbs growing, and it seems that they all grow naturally. In the long term, some of them cannot even be named by the Juntian Ding. However, the faint spiritual energy in it shows that it is not an ordinary thing.

"Fang Yi, if you can transport all these spiritual herbs and elixirs back, this trip will be worth it. Not to mention you, even if the Tiandi Sect recruits hundreds of disciples, these spiritual herbs and elixirs will be enough to consume hundreds of years."

"It should be possible." Fang Yi touched his nose and was also moved. These spiritual herbs are worth at least hundreds of thousands of top-grade spirit stones. More importantly, this level of spiritual herbs is simply priceless in the Lianyun Sea.

Not far ahead, Fang Yi could already see the thick fog with his naked eyes. The layer of fog blocked his spiritual consciousness, which should be where Yaowang Mountain was.

"These mists are poisonous." As soon as they stepped into the thick fog, the mist immediately eroded into Fang Yi's body, began to corrode Fang Yi's internal organs, and along the connection between the five internal organs and the sea of ​​consciousness, eroded into Fang Yi's sea of ​​consciousness.

Fang Yi's spiritual consciousness moved, and immediately a wisp of the star-clean fire drove away the poisonous fog.

"These poisonous fogs are so powerful." Fang Yi's heart sank, "If there is no Tianxing Pure Fire, even if I enter the Golden Pill Stage, I can't resist it."

"I don't know how wide the fog covers. If the distance is too far, the sky star purifying fire is probably not enough."

These poisonous fogs, many times stronger than the toxins that Fang Yi had encountered in the past, consume much more than the Tianxing Pure Fire. If you are always in this poisonous fog, it will probably not take long before the Tianxing Pure Fire in Juntian Cauldron will be consumed completely.

"Fang Yi, don't use the sky star to purify the fire." The voice of the Juntian Ding Artifact Spirit sounded in Fang Yi's sea of ​​consciousness: "I'll try to absorb these poisonous fog."

"Can you absorb it?" Fang Yi was surprised: "It will not cause you any harm."

Although the Juntian Ding is just a spiritual weapon, Fang Yi is not sure whether these poisonous fogs have an impact on the spiritual weapon. If the Juntian Ding can be absorbed and not affected, it will naturally be the best, and it will save the waste of the Tianxing purifying fire.

"I feel that these fogs are good for me." Jun Tianding was a little uncertain: "Absorb a small amount first and try it. If it really doesn't work, you can purify it with Tianxing Fire."

"Okay." Fang Yi nodded and let the fog erode into his body. As soon as the poisonous fog entered, he saw the Juntian Cauldron floating above his golden elixir and rotated, and the fog was absorbed into the Juntian Cauldron.

"Hahaha..." The laughter of the Juntian Cauldron's weapon spirit came from the sea of ​​consciousness: "To me, these poisonous fogs are simply great supplements. It seems that we are right that the cauldron body should be from Yaowang Mountain."

"Fang Yi, put me outside the body." Juntian Ding seemed a little unsatisfied in Fang Yi's body.

Fang Yi's spiritual sense moved, and a small tripod as big as a palm floated in his palm. The Juntian tripod left Fang Yi's body and flew forward, rotating wildly. The thick fog around him was absorbed by the Juntian tripod like a long whale sucking water. Wherever Juntian tripod passed, it also opened up a path for Fang Yi.
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