Liu Zhifei's words were full of confidence, and everyone was stunned, and then Zhou Bicheng and Zhang Yueming both looked happy, and Yan Zhong glanced at him meaningfully.
This red essence fruit blooms every thirty years, bears fruit once every thirty years, and it takes a whole sixteen years to mature, and each tree bears only ten fruits, each fruit contains a trace of original essence, for the cultivators whose cultivation is in the fourth level of the martial realm, it is an excellent spiritual fruit used to condense the essence in the body and break the bottleneck to advance to the realm of great perfection.
If the red essence fruit can be used as an elixir, supplemented by various spiritual herbs and spiritual fruits, it can be refined into the red essence pill in the hands of the alchemist.
This Red Essence Pill itself not only retains the effect of the Red Essence Fruit to break the fourth bottleneck, but also has a better effect than simply swallowing the Red Essence Fruit, and its scope of application has also been expanded, making it an excellent elixir used by Great Perfection monks to increase their cultivation.
Zhou Bicheng's time of advancing to the fourth level of the martial arts realm was similar to Liu Zhifei's, and he was originally in the same spirit as Liu Zhifei, believing that it would be a problem to become the true heir of the sect in the future, but over the years, his cultivation has progressed slowly, and gradually widened the gap with Liu Zhifei and others, and the identity of the true disciple seems to be drifting away from himself.
"Is there really no way, maybe I can give it a try!"
Yang Junshan knew that if he didn't completely dispel their thoughts, it would be inevitable that they would have a grudge against each other, so he sighed, and there was a half-foot-sized round bronze mirror in his hand.
Yang Junshan held a bronze mirror and shone in the direction of the Chijing Fruit Tree, a reddish-yellow light flew out of the mirror, all the way through the stone forest, the surrounding situation seemed to have some incomprehensible changes, but I really wanted to find where it had changed, but I could never find it.
The light dimmed more and more as it moved forward, and it had completely dissipated when it reached the place where the Red Essence Fruit Tree was, but in the end, it finally pushed away a blurry light mist that was vaguely obscuring the front of the fruit tree, and the situation under the fruit tree was suddenly clear at a glance.
Everyone behind Yang Junshan gasped, and saw that there was a charred corpse lying on the ground diagonally behind the fruit tree.
From the opening of the cave to the present, those who can enter the Five Elements Formation are the only ones who can enter the Five Elements Formation beside Xiong Xiying, who has a formation master with the second level of the Martial Realm beside them, only there are non-Great Perfection monks in their group, and Yang Junshan doesn't think that Xiong Xizhe will be unwise enough to see the danger of this Red Essence Fruit Tree, then there is only one possibility, the fallen charred black corpse is a Great Perfection monk, and it fell after triggering the power of the formation on the way to try to pick the Red Essence Fruit!
Even the Great Perfection monk had to pay the price with his life if he wanted to get close to this red essence fruit tree!
Yan Zhong was the oldest among these people, and he was naturally the most knowledgeable, and everyone didn't see anything from this charred corpse, but he spoke: "This is a person from Tianlangmen, this person is called Qin An, he has fought with the old man on the periphery of the cave before, and he can be regarded as a true disciple of Tianlangmen, but he didn't want to die here!"
The last bit of luck in everyone's hearts was dispelled, and they never mentioned the Chijing Fruit Tree again, Yang Junshan also took everyone away when he saw this, but at this time, the power of the five elements in the five elements array had already condensed into a faint mist, always surrounding everyone, consuming the spiritual power in everyone's body.
Yang Junshan and Zhang Yueming, the two evil qi monks, were still able to persevere, and Zhou Bicheng, the fourth-level Qing Qi monk, because of the fluctuations in his mood when he saw the Red Essence Fruit before, was difficult to maintain the leakage of spiritual power in his body.
Everyone walked forward again, at this time it seemed that even Yang Junshan was struggling, and from time to time he had to stop to carefully calculate something, and sometimes he would hold the mirror in his hand and shine it in different directions of the stone forest, and everyone was becoming more and more cautious.
Although this underground cave is full of dangers, it has been sealed underground for hundreds of years, and the spiritual power stored in it does not know how many natural materials and earth treasures have been born.
At the moment when Yang Junshan led everyone to turn around a stone pillar, from behind another stone pillar suddenly used a colorful smoke, Yang Junshan's face suddenly changed, and he shouted: "Be careful!"
As soon as the words fell, a sandstorm rolled in, making it difficult for everyone to distinguish the situation in front of them; Immediately afterwards, another hailstorm slammed down, and those hailstones contained the power of sunflower water, and after being hit, the power of the sunflower water penetrated deep into the skin to consume the spiritual power in the body; This is not the end, another warm wind is blowing, and the people who originally felt extremely cold in their bodies because of the penetration of the power of the sunflower water felt warm and drowsy outside their bodies.
When the sandstorm hit, Yang Junshan directly countered with the flying sand technique, although he could not resist the power of the formation caused by the entire colorful smoke and clouds, at least he could maintain himself from the sandstorm, and the hail and hot wind that followed him were carried out by him with a strong body.
The other people also had their own ways to deal with it, basically they could resist the power of the formation caused by this colorful smoke and haze, only Changsun Xing and Yan Qinxi looked a little embarrassed because of their poor cultivation, but Yan Qinxi was always taken care of by Yan Zhong, a great perfection monk, and the situation was better.
As soon as everyone escaped the colorful smoke, they heard Yang Junshan laugh and said: "Our luck seems to be coming!"
When everyone followed Yang Junshan's gaze, they saw a small grotto carved out on a towering stone pillar, but this time everyone was much more cautious and followed Yang Junshan step by step, and no one dared to rush up anymore.
But at this time, Yang Junshan stood there motionless.
Liu Zhifei saw that Yang Junshan was different, so he took two steps forward and asked in a low voice: "Xiao Yang, but what's wrong?"
Yang Junshan heard the sound of "hmm" and smiled bitterly: "There is a 'river' in front of me!"
"River, underground river?" Liu Zhifei looked forward, and from the grotto to the feet of everyone, there was nothing else to block except for a few stone pillars on the side, and there was no river anywhere!
Seeing the doubts on everyone's faces, Yang Junshan had to shake the mirror in his hand, the reddish-yellow light swept over, the situation in front of him seemed to be wiped with a rag, revealing the real scenery behind, first a gurgling sound of water came, and then a three-foot-wide stream flowed ten feet in front of the grotto.
Then as the light on the mirror dissipated, the situation in front of him began to slowly recover again, the stream disappeared, and the sound of flowing water disappeared, leaving only a rugged path between the stone pillars in front of him leading directly to the opposite grotto.
Liu Zhifei was stunned, although he didn't know what the use of this three-foot-wide stream was, but the mystery of the formation master was not something he could guess, so he simply asked: "Xiao Yang, but what's wrong with this creek?"
Yang Junshan rubbed his chin and said: "I'm afraid that most of the water power in the five elements formation in this stone forest comes from the creek formed by this earth spring!"
"Then can we get through?" Zhou Bicheng is much simpler and more direct.
"I have to give it a try, but this time I'm afraid I'll have to trouble Senior Yan to help!"
Yan Zhong nodded and said: "It should be so!"
In fact, from the time he entered the formation, except for the initial need for Yan Zhong to break through the formation barrier, the rest of the time, because of the existence of Yang Junshan, the formation master, everyone avoided many traps that triggered the formation power to attack, so as if Yan Zhong, the Great Perfection monk, had lost his role.
In fact, among all the Great Perfection monks who entered the Five Elements Formation at this time, they could only rely on their own cultivation to resist when they encountered danger, even if they were lucky enough to persevere, under the wear and tear of the five elements in the formation, the spiritual power in their bodies was always in a slow collapse.
In this way, we can see the role of the formation master, if Yan Zhong is allowed to take this cadre and wait, not to mention whether he can pass through the formation barrier, he can explain the large and small formation traps along the way.
Therefore, although everyone did not experience much risk along the way, Yang Junshan's status as a formation master at this time was getting higher and higher in everyone's hearts, whether it was Liu Zhifei or Yan Zhong, they did not dare to easily go against his will.
Under Yang Junshan's calculations, Yan Qinxi cut all the Natal Spiritual Technique Taibang Light she had cultivated into pieces of thin golden light, attracting as much water vapor nearby as possible towards this side.
And Yang Junshan was ordering Yan Zhong and Liu Zhifei what to do, but at this moment, Yang Junshan's face suddenly changed and he looked in the other direction.
Liu Zhifei noticed something was wrong and quickly asked: "What's wrong?"
Yang Junshan smiled helplessly: "It seems that there are other people who have also noticed this grotto!"
Everyone was on guard, and saw Yang Junshan shake away from the mirror with his hand, this time unlike the previous times, Yang Junshan obviously used all his strength, the crimson light penetrated all the way through the invisible-detectable mist that permeated the stone forest, and a vision channel that was not affected by the formation illusion opened up all the way to more than a hundred feet away, and three monks who were also standing not far in front of the creek were revealed.
"It's Senior Brother Xiong Xiying!"
"That thinner martial realm double monk is Xiong Xizhe, the formation master of the Xiong family!"
"In addition, how does that Great Perfection monk look familiar, isn't that the Great Perfection monk from Huyao County? Hey, it seems that the true disciples of the Shaking Heaven Sect and the people of the Kailing Sect have joined forces!"