Chapter 808 Ten Thousand Years White Ground Ginseng Spirit (Please subscribe, please collect)

This sea area is famous for being desolate and barren in the entire endless sea area, but there is a famous mirage here, which can be regarded as a kind of balance and compensation between heaven and earth.

It's just that this kind of compensation is only limited to monks in the Golden Core stage and above, and there is no obvious help for other lower-level monks in the Qi refining stage and foundation building stage.

As for the Golden Core monks who came to take risks in the mirage, no matter whether they successfully achieved their goals or not, they would not stay too long in this sea area, and naturally they would not be able to produce any positive benefits to this sea area.

Perhaps the only ones that can get some benefit from it are the third-level low-grade gravel spirit island and the city that are not too far away from the mirage.

As its name suggests, this spiritual island is composed of miniature islands of different sizes and even boulders no more than a hundred feet in diameter.

Each shop occupies islands or boulders of different sizes according to its own strength to sell spiritual items of different grades and types.

Usually, some Jindan monks who come from afar will choose to make some basic supplies here before entering the mirage.

In addition, some Jindan monks usually bring some junior monks here. They usually choose to wait here and sell some specialties from their respective sea areas.

Therefore, whenever the monthly mirage is about to open, it is also the time when the Gravel Island and Gravel City are the busiest.

However, these are not directly related to Sun Mingsheng. In a short period of time, because the family monks are not close to him, they will not pay too much attention. At this time, all their energy is placed on the search for the elixir.

"There is certainly something to gain from this dense forest, and every elixir is valuable. Unfortunately, it needs to be exchanged and cannot be directly refined and used for one's own practice."

Sun Mingsheng looked back at the dense forest behind him, with a complex look of satisfaction and regret on his face.

Of course, given his character, he would not stay here too long. The time occupied by such complex emotions is destined to be short, and it can only be fleeting.

Sun Mingsheng kept recalling all kinds of information about mirages obtained from the red and blue doors in his mind, and showed a thoughtful expression again. Of course, the black-striped ants in the sky were still the most ferocious vanguard.

"According to the records in the Red and Blue Gates, every time the mirage is officially opened, there will be a high probability that one or two valuable heavenly materials and earthly treasures that can be used for the finale will appear. I don't know what kind of spiritual object appears this time. ? Do I have a chance to fight for it?"

What Sun Mingsheng really cares about is still the final treasure that can significantly improve the monk's cultivation.

In a rather special existence like Mirage, the one that qualifies as the finale treasure is at least more valuable than all the third-level high-grade elixirs he obtained. As a normal monk, naturally he cannot give up easily.

It's just that this kind of special spiritual creature usually has some spirituality in it, is born with the ability to hide its own aura, and has a certain talent for repelling danger.

Without precise information, a monk trying to discover its traces would be like looking for a needle in a haystack, and even if it appears next to the elixir, he would miss it unintentionally.

Therefore, Sun Mingsheng's usual method of using his spiritual consciousness to confirm the location of the elixir through the flow of spiritual power between heaven and earth has obviously failed.

As for the exploration of black-striped ants, it is most likely just a matter of luck. But apart from that, Sun Mingsheng has no other more effective way. Of course, he will also pay attention to the battles between monks along the way. It cannot be said that it is a coincidence. You may find some clues in your stool.

With Sun Mingsheng's character, if he encounters some other third-level mid-to-high-grade elixirs in the process, he will naturally not let them go easily.

The sun rises and the moon sets, day and night alternate, and time flies by. For a busy late-stage Jindan monk, the month's time is just an inconspicuous little wave in his long life.

As Sun Mingsheng continued to fight with various monsters in the mirage, the various third-level spiritual objects in the storage bag continued to increase at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Most of them cannot be directly used and refined by Sun Mingsheng, but once they are sold and exchanged in the market, they will be enough to meet his needs for the next ten years or more. It can be expected that his cultivation will be improved rapidly for a period of time. This is particularly important and indispensable to him.

"There are quite a few high-grade elixirs in the third level. After digesting them all, my cultivation level will naturally improve, but there will still be a gap between the real treasures."

Feeling the increasingly abundant treasures of heaven and earth in the storage bag, Sun Mingsheng was certainly relieved, but he still regretted the lack of treasures and the fact that he had not participated in them.

And as time goes by, the January period is getting closer and closer. Once the date in the mirage is reached, all the monks will be teleported away as soon as possible.

Every time a mirage opens, most monks who aim for the final treasure will most likely face a disappointing ending.

"The taste of ginseng? The unique aroma of ginseng? Every time you breathe, you can clearly feel the acceleration of the great cycle. The owner of this kind of effect is at least five thousand years old. This kind of elixir has a wide range of applications, and there is no Fixed requirements, but it can be directly refined to improve cultivation."

Sun Mingsheng's nostrils kept flaring while he was walking, and a vague smell kept lingering around him. His eyes lit up, and he immediately left all his expectations about the finale treasure far behind.

Although the final treasure has extraordinary effects, it is also out of reach. It is better to stay in front of you and collect this ginseng that has obvious medicinal ages as soon as possible. Once you leave the mirage, you can refine it as soon as possible. Enter the Dantian to assist in the improvement of one's own cultivation.

Sun Mingsheng's action was so resolute that even under the guidance of this vague and unique fragrance, he went straight to the place where the ginseng grew.

Of course, in the process of moving forward, I will not forget to make some necessary preparations. I will sacrifice the two magic weapons, the demon-suppressing staff and the turtle shield, one for attack and one for defense respectively. Each of them performs their duties and keeps wandering around him. Once in danger, we can respond with all our strength as soon as possible.

Compared with other elixirs, ginseng has an extremely wide range of applications, and its effect on monks and monsters is naturally immediate.

This kind of ginseng, which is over five thousand years old, must be guarded by equally powerful monsters.

As for why the monster has never swallowed the ginseng, it is most likely to cultivate it to be even better, waiting for the critical moment to make the final decision.

"Ten Thousand Years White Ground Ginseng Spirit? There is such a treasure. Is it true or false?"

"Of course it's true. Someone has seen the Shenling performing the Earth Escape Technique with his own eyes. Otherwise, why would there be so many monks staying?"