Chapter 809: Field participation and competition (please subscribe, please collect)
"Ten Thousand Years White Ground Ginseng Spirit? Does such a precious and rare elixir really exist in the world of cultivation?"
Sun Mingsheng, who originally came here just following the scent of spiritual ginseng, burst out with greedy rays after hearing this, which contained unprecedented determination.
It's not that Sun Mingsheng is making a fuss or has little knowledge, it's actually that the elixir of the Ten Thousand Years White Ground Ginseng itself is too rare.
White ground ginseng is a rather rare variation among the huge ginseng family, and is already in short supply in the world of cultivation.
Compared with the commonly seen spiritual ginseng, the spiritual power contained in the white ground spiritual ginseng of the same year is more pure. After the monks refine it, its effect is naturally immediate.
The white ground ginseng that has been grown for more than five thousand years contains rare ginseng liquid. Every drop of ginseng liquid is a treasure for late-stage Jindan monks. It is particularly effective in improving cultivation and does not contain any side effects.
From this we can see how precious the white ground ginseng is. In the world of cultivation, only some sects and families with long inheritance and unique experience in cultivating ginseng can cultivate it by chance. Once it is over a thousand years old, it will be focused on Provide care.
Sun Mingsheng naturally couldn't remain indifferent when he unexpectedly received the news about Ten Thousand Years White Earth Spirit Ginseng from the mouths of two monks.
Once all types of ginseng reach the age of 10,000 years, they will usually have simple spiritual intelligence in their bodies. They will know how to assess the situation, avoid dangers and avoid dangers, and are proficient in one of the Five Elements Escape Techniques. Whenever there is a slight disturbance, they will immediately wake up. He ran away without any hesitation.
"Is this a high-quality ginseng field?"
As the distance disappeared, when it appeared nearby, under the cover of a bamboo forest, the snow-white spiritual ginseng of Yi Ke Ke was stretching its branches and leaves to its fullest, growing wantonly. These spiritual ginseng were exactly what he felt. to the source of the fragrance.
The spiritual ginseng here can be found anywhere from a thousand years old to as long as three to five thousand years old. There are also some holes of different sizes in the ginseng fields. Apparently other monks have dug the spiritual ginseng growing here first. Go into the bag and become part of its spoils.
And these first excavated parts must be the most outstanding parts of the medicine. Whenever he looked at the potholes, he would feel bursts of unspeakable pain in his heart, as if the treasure that originally belonged to him had fallen into it in vain. In other people's pockets.
"It is still unknown whether the Ten Thousand Years White Ground Ginseng Spirit exists, but the spiritual ginseng in the ginseng field in front of you is genuine. How can you miss this opportunity from heaven?"
Sun Mingsheng's eyes were red, and he was absolutely unwilling to delay any longer. He immediately turned into a stream of light and went straight to the ginseng field.
His goal has always been quite firm and has not shifted in the slightest, which is a five-thousand-year-old white ground ginseng near the center that has not disappeared.
"Hmph, Cheng Yaojin came out halfway, and he still wants to fight for this white ground ginseng?"
Before Sun Mingsheng could really get close, a sinister voice came out, and at the same time, dozens of white ox hair needles emitting cold light came straight towards the vital points of his face.
This monk hiding in the secret obviously regards this white ginseng with a medicinal age of more than 5,000 years as a forbidden drug. Naturally, he is quite resentful towards the snatchers like Sun Mingsheng who come out midway, and he will not take action either. Leave a little bit of humanity behind.
Of course, there is another possibility, that is, using this white ground ginseng as bait to lure others to come, the monk hiding in the dark is fully prepared and makes a sneak attack with all his strength to kill the offender. Thus getting a valuable trophy.
After all, during the first month when the mirage opened, as long as they did not die midway, all the monks should have gained something more or less. At this time, every monk can be called a walking treasure house, so taking this kind of ginger Taigong's method of taking the bait is naturally understandable.
Judging from the current reaction speed of the monk who was hiding behind and waiting to be hunted, it was obvious that this was not the first time. The ox-hair needle sacrificed was obviously a carefully refined set of third-level high-quality magic weapons.
Perhaps just one of them cannot be compared with ordinary third-level high-grade magic weapons, but if they are sacrificed at the same time, most monks are destined to be unable to evade and deal with it when they are blinded by greed and unprepared. .
It's a pity that the hidden monk today chose the wrong opponent. Before the ox-hair needles really came to him, the turtle shield appeared around him first. With the blessing of sufficient mana, these ox-hair needles could easily be blocked. Down.
"It's disrespectful to come and go without reciprocating. How about you, fellow Taoist, try my methods?"
Naturally, Sun Mingsheng would not be a monk like a tortoise who only takes beatings but does not fight back. And since the opponent was prepared to die from the beginning, he naturally would not hold back in the slightest.
The sky-breaking weapon on his waist immediately turned into a stream of light and headed straight for the opponent's hiding position at lightning speed.
This monk certainly has some skills and experience in hiding his own aura, but once the magic weapon is sacrificed, it will naturally be leaked long ago, and it is destined to be impossible to hide it any longer.
Although the speed of the demon-suppressing magic staff is slightly slower, the power contained in it is obviously not inferior. The two magic weapons are one behind the other. Even if the other party has deep cultivation, they cannot easily underestimate it.
Sun Mingsheng did not continue to resort to other means to pursue the victory. Instead, he went straight to the Baidi Lingshen, which has a medicinal history of 5,000 years. With a flash of inspiration, he found an earth-shattering hoe specially used to dig out elixirs similar to ginseng. , which can ensure that the monks can dig out the roots of the elixir intact in the shortest possible time.
This earth-shaking hoe seems to have a simple structure, but it is also a genuine third-level low-grade magic weapon. In the eyes of some newly promoted Jindan monks, it can also be regarded as a high-quality magic weapon.
"start"
With the support of its pure magic power, the earth-shaking hoe fell straight from a high place. As the earth shook, everything within a few feet of the location of the White Earth Spirit Ginseng was shaking at a high speed. However, In three or five breaths, a total of more than hundreds of white ground ginseng roots were easily pocketed.
"This white ground ginseng is an apology from my fellow Taoist, and this battle is over."
With the spiritual ginseng in his bag, Sun Mingsheng was anxious to go to other locations in the ginseng field to continue searching for the whereabouts of the spiritual ginseng. Naturally, he was unwilling to continue fighting.
As for the spiritual objects collected in the storage bag of the monk opposite, it was not that he was truly uninterested, but he just did not have the ability to kill them in a short time.
Every late-stage golden elixir monk has his own trump card. Once he is forced into a desperate situation, he will naturally not tolerate it. Once the golden elixir is condensed, it is easy to defeat someone of the same level, but the difficulty of killing is obvious.
“Flying geese all day long, only to have my eyes pecked out by swallows.”