NABC Chapter 268 A great harvest
Chapter 268 A great harvest
Because this might be the only magical medicine that can be found in the world today. Gu Chi also wanted to wait until she became a master in the future, and then come back to pick the whole magical medicine.
"Not to mention this Dragon Pearl Fruit, just these nine drops of medicine, their medicinal properties can at least allow a half-step lord who is on the verge of death to live for a few hundred more years. It is truly priceless." Murong Zhixiu was almost drooling at the sight.
Of course, Gu Chi did not keep such a huge harvest to herself. She asked Murong Zhixiu and Jiang Chengji to take out the utensils and gave them three drops of medicine respectively.
Of the remaining three drops of medicine, two were given to the big black dog, and the last drop and the dragon-mouthed pearl fruit were kept by her.
As for the millstone-sized Heavenly Spirit Stone, Gu Chi generously cut it into four parts, giving each person in the group a piece.
Afterwards, they continued searching the snow to see if there were any other opportunities.
Suddenly, the big black dog looked up at the sky and said, "Someone has broken into the magic circle!"
Before they entered the back mountain to search, Gu Chi had it set up several magic arrays on the road leading in and out of Yuchan Palace. As long as someone stepped into one of them, the arrays would be activated immediately and trap the person inside.
"The Saintess of Daoxuan League is going to visit Yuchan Palace. Could it be that she is coming?"
"It's also possible that the candidate Saint Son of Xuanyuan Immortal Palace has come out!"
"Why are you just guessing here? Why don't you just go back and take a look? Let's go!"
The group flew through the air and quickly headed towards the main gate of Yuchan Palace.
The several magic arrays set up by the big black dog were indeed triggered and activated. There were more than a dozen women in the array, all of them were as beautiful as fairies, with purple clothes fluttering in the wind, looking extraordinary among the ice and snow.
"Haha, fairies, Zhixiu has been waiting here for a long time." Murong Zhixiu greeted them with a big laugh.
Jiang Chengji appeared from another direction, with a majestic figure, hair like a waterfall, and a powerful aura.
On the other side, Gu Chi, wearing a dark purple Taoist robe, walked on the snow with a big black dog. His temperament was elegant and otherworldly, like a banished immortal.
"Descendants of a great thief!"
After seeing Murong Zhixiu and Jiang Chengji, more than a dozen women changed color.
At the same time, they also recognized Gu Chi, their faces turned cold, and they were ready for battle.
"Qianhe, we have no grudge against you. What do you want to do?" asked one of the women.
"Don't look at me. My husband, Lao Hei, and I are just passing by. We don't want to embarrass you fairies."
After saying that, Gu Chi took a step back with the big black dog, looking as if it had nothing to do with him.
Seeing this, the woman turned her attention to Murong Zhixiu.
"I have no ill intentions. I just want to walk in the snow and appreciate the plum blossoms with a few fairies under the moon and flowers." Murong Zhixiu laughed and held the replica of the Four Symbols Square Inkstone in his hand.
"Who is the Holy Maiden of Daoxuan League?" Jiang Chengji took a step forward with an imposing manner, glancing at every woman in the formation.
"I sense the aura of the Heavenly Spirit Stone. Where did you get it?" a woman asked, trying to delay time.
"We can talk about this slowly. Come forward and I will tell you in detail." Murong Zhixiu smiled obscenely and moved forward.
"Break through!" A woman shouted softly, and more than a dozen beautiful women rushed in four directions, not wanting to get entangled with Murong Zhixiu and the others.
Murong Zhixiu possesses a replica of the Four Symbols Square Inkstone, the lord's weapon, while Jiang Chengji is even more imposing, as imposing as a savage dragon.
In addition, a man and a dog in the distance whose positions were unclear also made them feel a lot of pressure.
"rush out!"
More than a dozen women each summoned their spiritual weapons in an attempt to break through the encirclement.
Jiang Chengji didn't say any more nonsense, and a heavy broadsword appeared in his hand.
"Zheng!"
With one sword, he swept through the army, and the three women rushing in the front had their spiritual weapons and magic tools shattered in an instant.
At the same time, Murong Zhixiu summoned a replica of the Four Symbols Square Inkstone, covering the sky and the earth and pressing down with force.
The three women fought back, and even though they were all cultivators in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm, they were unable to withstand the imitation of the Lord's weapon.
"Puff", "Puff", "Puff"
All three of them were vomiting blood and their faces were pale.
"rush!"
"Kill out!"
Seeing this, the other women tried their best to attack, and all kinds of dreamy and auspicious colors were radiating everywhere.
Jiang Chengji swung his greatsword, and the heavy sword had no edge, and immediately slashed out a shocking sharp edge, and many spiritual weapons and magic tools were directly crushed into ashes.
"Brother, please be gentle. Don't hurt the fairies!" Murong Zhixiu stepped forward with a smile and said, "Fairy sisters, are you all okay?"
The dozen or so women from the Daoxuan League were trembling with anger, but they were unable to resist. The power of the Four Symbols Square Inkstone permeated the area, suppressing their fighting power.
There was no suspense at all. None of the dozen or so female disciples from Daoxuan League could escape and they were all captured.
"It's a pity that the Holy Maiden of Daoxuan League didn't come. If we could capture her as well, we would definitely be able to make a fortune from Daoxuan League." Murong Zhixiu muttered with a pout.
Gu Chi crossed his arms over his chest, glanced at Murong Zhixiu, and said, "It's enough to use them to extort money from the Daoxuan League. If you dare to do anything improper to them, I will not forgive you."
Upon hearing this, Murong Zhixiu immediately became unhappy and said, "Sister Qianhe, your words are hurtful. Do I look like that kind of person?"
Gu Chi nodded and said, "Very similar."
Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Jiang Chengji finally spoke up and said, "Alright, hurry up and clean up the scene. I think the candidate for the Holy Son of Xuanyuan Immortal Palace will be coming out soon."
They quickly erased all traces of the battle at the scene, waited on a high slope outside the Yuchan Palace for three days, and finally saw the candidate Holy Son of the Xuanyuan Immortal Palace.
"Finally out!"
"It turns out it's her."
The candidate Holy Son that Gu Chi recognized was named Sikong Lingyun. He had met him once when he was searching for the Nine Secrets of Tianyuan at the Jingzhou ruins.
Although Sikong Lingyun is not as dazzling as their Holy Son, he is definitely one of the top talents among the many outstanding geniuses of the younger generation of their Xuanyuan Immortal Palace.
However, since he walked out of the mountain gate, he has encountered setbacks again and again. First, he was suppressed and humiliated by Nangong Jing, and now he was chased by Jiang Chengji and had to flee in a panic. He almost died. All these things made him psychologically unbalanced.
It's not that he is not strong enough, otherwise he would not be appointed as one of the candidates for the Holy Son in Xuanyuan Immortal Palace. It's just that the enemies he encounters are too monstrous.
He recuperated in Yuchan Palace for several days and finally recovered. Now he went down the mountain in a depressed mood, wanting to return to Xuanyuan Immortal Palace to go into seclusion again and make adequate preparations for the Kunlun Ruins Secret Realm that would be opened soon.
However, he had only flown a few dozen miles when he realized something was wrong and someone was following him.
He froze in his tracks, turned around, and immediately saw Jiang Chengji with his black hair flying around like a demon descending.
His face suddenly turned pale, and he turned around to escape, but found that his way was also blocked.
"Brother Lingyun, are you doing well these days? Where are you going? Do you need me to give you a ride?" Murong Zhixiu held the replica of the Four Symbols Square Inkstone in one hand and sneered at him.