The mortal self is the spiritual root of heaven

Chapter 73 The Bottom of the Valley
Isn't this the weird refined corpse on the grassland?

Zhou Xun and the middle-aged Jinyi looked at each other.

I don't know how he got into the hands of Master Mingku, but he seemed to be controlled by the metal plate.

Judging from his eyes, he no longer had the sanity of the black-faced man.

That's fine, otherwise it would be very troublesome to be targeted by a corpse that was equivalent to the peak of the early stage of pill formation.

I saw the corpse-refining beast flying in front of the dragon, raising its sharp claws, and stabbing it into the thunder and lightning dragon's neck.

The thunder and lightning dragon sensed the strong spiritual pressure of the corpse, so he quickly raised his sharp claws and swung at the corpse.

"boom!"

The small body of the corpse-refining dragon looked so insignificant in front of the thunder and lightning dragon.

However, in this head-on confrontation, Corpse Refining was only slightly at a disadvantage.As a result, the thunder and lightning dragon was besieged crazily.

The crowd restrained them, while Master Mingku and the corpse-refining master attacked.There was a stalemate for a while.

At this time, the magic circle also made bursts of "Peng Peng" sounds.

It turned out that other monsters in the canyon were attacking the magic circle.

Master Mingku saw this and knew that a quick victory was necessary.

I saw him speaking Sanskrit chants.Then the whole person glowed with colorful auras.Then the colorful spiritual light flew into the Zen staff in the great monk's hand.

The Zen staff suddenly turned into seven colors, the aura increased greatly, and became several feet in size.

This was not over yet, Master Mingku continued to chant the Buddha's name, and saw a shadow four to five feet high appearing behind him. As the magic power poured in, the shadow became more and more solid.

Finally, when the shadow appeared, Master Mingku stopped singing.

The phantom picked up a colorful Zen staff that was several feet in size and smashed it seven inches away from the thunder dragon.

The Zen staff fell, bringing up bursts of spiritual pressure, and the auras of Zhou Xun and others who were impacted were a little unstable.

The thunder dragon also sensed the strong power of this staff, and felt that a disaster was imminent, and struggled wildly.

It actually made him break two more chains in succession.

However it was too late.

The Zen staff hit it seven inches deep.

Just this one blow, make it into a deep V shape.

The thunder and lightning dragon instantly lost its ability to resist, and then the phantom used the tip of the Zen staff to pierce the thunder and lightning dragon's head.

Suddenly, his breath was gone.

The fifth-level peak lightning dragon was hunted down like this.

Seeing the giant thunder dragon corpse, everyone was overjoyed.

Master Mingku took away the most precious inner elixir, demon soul, and two thunder horns from the thunder and lightning dragon.

"Your contribution is not insignificant. You just need to divide the demonic body of this lightning dragon."

Everyone was overjoyed when they heard this.The world of cultivation respects strength, so even if Master Mingku doesn't give them anything, they don't dare to say anything.

But he distributed this lightning dragon corpse to everyone, which was already very generous.

Besides, although this thunder dragon is only at the peak of level five, its bloodline is abnormal.Therefore, the materials collected from his corpse were no worse than those of level six monsters.

Moreover, this thunder dragon is full of treasures. His eyes, fangs, dragon skin, sharp claws, tail, dragon tendons, and dragon bones are all top-notch refining materials.

Even his dragon blood is also a good treasure for refining top-grade talismans.

So Zhou Xun was given four sharp claws and a dragon tendon, while the middle-aged man in Jinyi was given a whole dragon skin.

The pair of junior brothers wanted all the dragon blood and the pair of eyes, and the rest belonged to the Wu brothers.

After dividing the treasures, finishing meditating and adjusting the breath, and just as they were about to set off, the voice of the rich old man rang out. "Master Mingku, fellow Taoists, can you give my two brothers and sisters two hours?"

"What's the matter?" Master Mingku frowned and asked.

"We just obtained some dragon blood, and we want to make it into spiritual ink. It is best to turn this dragon blood into spiritual ink within three hours, otherwise the spiritual ink will be greatly lost."

The rich old man hurriedly explained.

"Are you two talisman masters?" Master Mingku raised his head, glanced at the two brothers, and asked with interest.

"Exactly!" the two replied respectfully.

"Give you two hours."

At the bottom of the valley, next to the stone wall.

Everyone was meditating around a bonfire, and they were placed upside down in a large golden translucent bowl.

This canyon is ten thousand feet high from top to bottom.

After killing the thunder dragon, they were no longer attacked by high-level monsters on their way down, so they reached the bottom of the valley in less than half an hour.

The bottom of the valley was not as dark as Zhou Xun had imagined before. Instead, it was very bright.The concentration of spiritual energy is extremely high, more than ten times that of the top.

"The concentration of spiritual energy at the bottom of this valley must not be comparable to the top spiritual energy," the skinny high school senior sighed.

Zhou Xun compared it with his master's cave. The concentration of spiritual energy at the bottom of the valley was even higher than that of his master's cave.

So he nodded approvingly.

"If you can practice here, you will be able to practice to the realm of fake elixirs soon," the rich old man sighed.

There are seven people in this group, six foundation builders. Only the middle-aged Jin Yi has cultivated in the false elixir realm, and the rest of the late foundation builders have not yet reached the peak of their cultivation.

His junior brother and the old man in gray nodded in agreement.

"The aura here is so strong, there must be a rare elixir growing there!" The sturdy gray-haired old man, the younger brother of the old man in gray, said with certainty.

"There are even more rare monsters!" the tall and thin old man added.

This is indeed the case. It seems that such a place full of spiritual energy without human traces must be the world of high-level monsters.

"With these eight Heavenly Dragon Formations and Master Mingku here, what kind of monsters are our opponents? If we can get a few more top-notch monster materials, I think it won't be a bad thing!"

The strong old man said carelessly that for him, the harvest from that thunder dragon was worth the hard work he and his brother had put in for the previous ten or twenty years.

As the saying goes, no one can be rich without windfall.When he encountered this opportunity, the old man wanted to obtain more resources to prepare for the pill formation.

Furthermore, the spiritual energy here is full, and you might be able to obtain elixirs that assist in forming pills.At that time, he can also become a high-ranking alchemy monk and enjoy hundreds of years of life.

Hearing what the strong old man said, the other people also felt that it made sense.After all, Master Mingku's skills have left a very deep impression on everyone.

After resting for several hours, everyone continued to set off.

Everyone lined up in order in the mist, with Master Mingku walking at the front.

Just a hundred feet away from the stone wall, the forest in front became darker.

Master Mingku stopped and said to the people behind him:
"There is miasma in the woods ahead. The miasma gets stronger the further you go in! You have to be careful."

With that said, he summoned the refining corpse and walked in front to clear the way.

Everyone listened and took action.

At this time, the rich old man took out a few talismans and distributed them to everyone.

"This is a high-level miasma-avoiding talisman that I refined. It is activated and attached to the body. It can effectively prevent the invasion of miasma."

Zhou Xun and others did not refuse. They thanked each other and took it over, sticking it to their bodies.

(End of this chapter)