As soon as Lu Ping left, several monks followed closely to the front of the cave house, looking at the cave house that had obviously been searched once, and everyone looked at each other.
After a while, a monk said hesitantly: "If I was not mistaken just now, this should be a cave for forging alchemy real people, right?"
Everyone was silent for a while, and then a monk said: "It seems so!"
Another monk said: "This is not far from the mountain stream of Feiling Peak, could it be the one from the True Spirit Sect?"
The monk who spoke for the first time nodded and said, "It should be him, there may be other people from the True Spirit Sect, if he is alone, it would be too outrageous."
Lu Ping searched too hastily, he was unwilling to let others know about his unique pill forging cave house, just took away the eye-catching things inside, some scattered spiritual herbs, elixirs, spiritual materials, and middle and low-level magic weapons, Lu Ping couldn't take care of them.
When he reached the top of the mountain, Lu Ping found two more spiritual grass gardens, and these two spiritual grass gardens belonged to the upper level in terms of area and quality of spiritual grass, Lu Ping collected a total of five hundred hundred year spiritual grasses and forty thousand-year-old spiritual grasses.
At this time, Lu Ping was getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain, the fight on the top of the mountain had already sounded, and there were many sounds of spells and magic weapons attacking the formation, obviously the monks had made a major discovery on the top of the mountain, so they started fighting with each other, Lu Ping naturally would not miss it.
When Lu Ping reached the top of the mountain, the first thing he noticed was not the fight between the monks, but a heroic aura at the top of Feiling Peak.
The entire summit was no longer the top of the mountain, but a world with a radius of thousands of feet, uneven, and dusty, this was the main battlefield of many Dharma phase period ancestor battles back then, and the entire Feiling Peak was abruptly smashed by spells to smash one-third of its height, thus causing the current appearance, and it was also the biggest reason why the spiritual veins of Feiling Peak were beaten to the large spiritual veins.
At this time, the capping had already become a battlefield for the monks' battle, and the flying dust covered the eyes thickly, and the distance ten feet away was blurred, and only the surrounding scene could be judged by divine consciousness.
Lu Ping spread out his consciousness, and every move in a sixty-foot radius was completely presented in Lu Ping's mind, and hundreds of feet away, it seemed that there was a rainbow-like bright light looming in the layers of dust.
The creek on Feiling Peak originated from the top of this peak, Lu Ping walked along the creek towards the center of the peak, the visibility on both sides of the creek was still better, Lu Ping gradually found that the spiritual energy in the creek was gradually becoming stronger, and it seemed that it was close to the main vein of this legendary large spiritual vein.
In the dust, from time to time, magic weapons attacked from both sides of the creek bank, and they were all fiercely blocked by Lu Ping with flying wing swords.
Fortunately, Lu Ping's pair of high-level flying swords left a deep impression when they broke the formation under Feiling Peak, and the monks who attacked with the imperial envoy magic weapon immediately stopped when they saw this pair of gorgeous flying wing swords.
Lu Ping advanced hundreds of feet again, this time there were no monks who didn't open their eyes to provoke, but Lu Ping still sensed through his consciousness that there were two groups of monks on both sides of the strait who gathered in the direction he was heading invariably, and there were five to seven people on each side.
It seemed that he was still being missed, Lu Ping smiled bitterly, but fortunately, the monks on both sides did not know that their consciousness had already discovered them.
In this case, the only way to do it is to strike first.
Lu Ping stretched out his left hand, and the "landslide" flew out of the ring on his left ring finger, since he had a larger and more convenient storage ring, Lu Ping naturally would not use the storage bag anymore, but put all the spiritual herbs, spiritual ores, spiritual materials and unused magic tools and other items on Feiling Island this time and put them in the storage bag, and Lu Ping's own cultivation, daily use and precious items were placed in his storage ring and carried with him.
The "landslide" roared out and smashed down on the six people on the left bank with the momentum of Mount Tai, and everyone immediately exclaimed: "Where did the magic weapon come from!"
"It's a high-grade magic weapon!"
"Who is it, who is plotting against me?"
Lu Ping didn't care about this, while the "landslide" was pressed down, the flying wing sword had already been slashed out.
When the six people on the left bank of the river finally fought off the "landslide", the male and female swords had already stopped and slashed over, and the six people suddenly shouted and cursed again: "It's a true spirit boy!"
"Looking for death, do you dare to fight six?"
"Oh, my arm, help!"
"Spare my life, ah-"
In the blink of an eye, three of the six people on the riverbank lost their lives in Lu Ping's consciousness, one lost an arm, and two escaped after being seriously injured by the "landslide".
The monks gathered on the right side of the river bank had reached five, and when they heard the shouts and scolding on the other side of the river, they obviously hesitated for a while, but they didn't know what someone said, and they also shouted, and the five magic weapons flew towards Lu Ping.
Fortunately, before Lu Ping took action, he found through his consciousness that four of the six people on the left side of the river bank were monks from the Xuanling Sect, so they were opponents first, and only two of the five people on the right bank of the river were monks from the Sea Flame Sect and Shisha Pavilion, and the rest were monks from other sects, and their strength was weaker.
Lu Ping threw out five water shield talismans in one go, blocking the five magic weapons, the two higher-level magic weapons had already returned, and after taking back the "landslide", the flying wing sword had already killed it.
The five monks on the right suddenly realized that something was wrong, turned around and were about to run away, Lu Ping Flying Winged Sword chased after him, only killing one monk from Shisha Pavilion.
Lu Ping walked towards the left bank, took the three storage bags on the ground in his hand, and when he returned to the right bank of the river, Dabao had already returned with the storage bag of the Shisha Pavilion monk in his mouth.
The spiritual grass in the four storage bags was obviously much more than the harvest on the spiritual medicine mountain, there were more than two thousand four hundred spiritual grasses in just five hundred years, and there were twenty-three thousand-year-old spiritual grasses, the spirit stones were a little inconspicuous now, only ten thousand spirit stones, and Lu Ping was too lazy to count the elixirs and other miscellaneous items.
Lu Ping continued to go straight up along the riverbank, this time no monk with open eyes came to trouble Lu Ping, and finally when he was about to reach the source of the creek, Lu Ping saw clearly that the colorful rainbow light he had found before was a large formation of the Cave Mansion.
It was another cave for forging alchemy real people, and it seemed that the methods of scraping were not very good for the Dharma Ancestor back then.
At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in front of him: "Is it Junior Brother Lu?"
Lu Ping recognized Wei Ziheng's voice at this time, so he said: "It's my little brother." As he spoke, he walked over and asked, "Senior brother, how is the situation?"
Wei Ziheng said: "There are joys and sorrows."
Lu Ping hurriedly asked why, Wei Ziheng explained: "The good thing is that because of the great power of the junior brother, our True Spirit Department entered Feiling Mountain in advance, and obtained more than thirty spiritual grass gardens and several monk caves. The worry is that the monks of the Xuanling family and the monks of the Sea Flame Sect and Shisha Pavilion began to join forces to boycott our True Spirit Lineage, and several brothers were instigated by them and the greedy monks joined forces to besiege and kill, and now we only have a total of thirty people left, and the Xuanling Sect has seven more than us."
Lu Ping thought for a while and said: "Now they are only three and a half more than us, and I met a few people who were not long-eyed on the way, and I was attacked by my junior brother, destroying three and destroying one."
Wei Ziheng and the monk behind him said excitedly: "Okay, junior brother is a good method."
Lu Ping naturally would not reveal his strength and discuss, he just said that he was a sneak attack, but this still made everyone admire.
Although Wei Ziheng was a little disappointed on his face, he still said: "That's not bad, junior brother is unique all the way, I just collected one or two spiritual grass gardens alone and was caught up by other sects.
Lu Ping heard that he only emphasized spiritual grass, so he asked: "Could it be that you senior brothers have other gains?"
Su Zipeng on the side smiled and said: "We also got a cave for a monk in the early stage of forging alchemy alone this time, and also participated in the cultivation of other sects to break through two caves of the real person forging alchemy, one of which is still the middle stage of forging the pill cultivator."
Lu Pingqi said: "How does senior brother know whether the owner of the cave is in the early stage or the middle stage of pill forging?"
Su Zipeng was surprised: "Junior brother didn't know that if the Protectorate Formation of this cave house is Sancai, it is the cave of the monks in the early stage of alchemy forging; if it is colorful, it is naturally the middle period; If it's colorful, like the one in front of you, it's in the later stage."
Lu Ping looked at the colorful cave in front of him, his heart moved, and he asked Wei Ziheng: "Then the cave we found in Xianglu Peak is also a mid-stage monk's?"
Wei Ziheng nodded and said yes, Lu Ping already knew at this time that he had used the talisman treasure twice on the road and smashed it with a "landslide" to smash the cave house was a cave house for the early stage of the three-color forging pill.
Wei Ziheng said again: "This time the opening of Feiling Island is better than before, in the past, when Feiling Island was opened, at most three or five forging monk caves were unearthed. And this time it was opened, and only seven caves of the alchemist monks were opened, not including the caves of the forging monks who were obtained exclusively and unknown to others. Three of these seven cave houses were discovered by the Xuanling Sect, the Sea Flame, and the Shisha Sect, and there is also a mid-stage cave house.
Many monks had already gathered around, and the fight gradually subsided, and everyone had their eyes fixed on this late-stage cave house of forging pills, at this time there was only less than a day left before Feiling Island was closed.
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