I use myths to create immortality

Chapter 157: Jin'ao Island is in trouble, mysterious juice

Under the guidance of Heishui Bo Lin Youzi, Prince Huang Ling entered Jin'ao Island again; this time his attitude was obviously much more respectful and respectful; especially when he looked in the direction of Zizhi Cliff, his eyes were full of piety.

He had no choice but to be so awed.

The old demon Huanyue communicated with the Holy Ancestor Jujiao Kuizhi through secret prayers, and it has been confirmed by the True Saint of the demon clan.

In the Black Water Lake, or in the Purple Cliff, there lives an ancient god and demon who has transformed disasters. According to the Saint Ancestor Kuizhi, the ancient figure's name is Xuanming.

Before the Xuanming Tribulation, his cultivation was already infinitely close to that of the Wuji Zhensheng, the leader of the Hunyuan Sect.

In addition, there is the origin of Patriarch Biyou that was "bragged" by Taoist Xingxiu before.

The identities of many powerful masters of the demon clan, as well as high-level figures such as Hunyuan Wuji Zhensheng, have been confirmed with 99%.

This Patriarch Biyou Tongtian is the reincarnation of the ancient god and demon Xuanming.

"Prince..."

"Um, Taoist priest, please call me Huang Ling from now on. I don't deserve the title of prince in front of you, senior." Huang Ling interrupted quickly and spoke carefully.

Although, judging from the level of his cultivation, this Taoist from the Stars has obviously not yet achieved enlightenment.

Huang Ling has attained the realm of Tongxuan.

But in the path of cultivation, the one who is more accomplished comes first; Huang Ling thought that whether in terms of Taoist power or attainments in magical powers and spells, the Xingxiu Taoist in front of him seemed unfathomable.

Far above home.

As for cultivation, Huang Ling felt that with Xingxiu Taoist's strength and such a profound background, it was only a matter of time for him to achieve Tongxuan and even the mystery of Taoism.

After all, this is a direct disciple of a suspected quasi-Hunyuan master.

"Well, Fellow Daoist Huang Ling, how have you discussed the matter we talked about last time with Huanyue?" Taoist Xingxiu looked up at him and asked.

Huang Ling did not come empty-handed this time.

He was followed by a few little demons, carrying two boxes.

"Master, don't worry. Senior Huanyue and many elders of the demon clan have already agreed. I came here to discuss this matter with you and to invite you to come down the mountain." Huang Ling said, looking at Lin Youzi, Yuchan and others.

Taoist Xingxiu's eyes lit up: "Where is the innate spiritual treasure? Did you bring it with you?"

Master Tongtian said that we need a huge amount of various innate spiritual treasures, rare treasures from heaven and earth, and exotic treasures.

Used to realize Dafa and Taoism, or to practice magic tools.

If the master has something to do, the disciple will do his job.

Although the master did not say what benefits obtaining the innate spiritual treasure would bring to these disciples, he only mentioned it casually.

Taoist Xingxiu and other disciples of Jin'ao Island have already put the task of finding the innate spiritual treasure for their master at the top of their minds.

As for the return, they didn't think about it.

In fact, they themselves do not need or desire to own spiritual treasures.

"Hehe, the innate spiritual treasure is of great importance and it concerns my destiny. How could Senior Huanyue give it to me?" Huang Ling felt a little embarrassed when he saw everyone staring at him.

Lin Youzi couldn't help but spit and curse: "Bah, after all this time, you turned out to be empty-handed."

"Um, not empty-handed, not empty-handed." Huang Ling quickly pointed at the box to explain.

"Although I didn't bring any magical treasures with me, King Huanyue asked me to bring some magical medicines and treasures to the Taoist priests as offerings."

As he spoke, he opened the lock and opened the first large box. Suddenly, a dazzling yellow light came out, and inside the box, gold bars were neatly arranged.

Each gold ingot is the size of a palm and as thick as a finger. If you look closely, you can see a tiny light shining on it.

Inside this big box, there are at least hundreds of gold bricks tightly stacked and neatly arranged.

Lin Youzi rolled up the sleeves of his Taoist robe, reached out and picked up a piece. It felt heavy in his hand, much heavier than ordinary iron.

It's only the size of a palm, but it weighs dozens of pounds.

He used his magical power to explore; inside the gold brick, there was a faint flicker of light, which became increasingly golden, as if it could directly blend with the magical power.

Huang Ling smiled and explained: "This is real gold; it has been forged with magic fire and cleansed by the energy of the mortal world. It can be fully integrated with magic power and is considered a superior spiritual material."

"Yes, it is real gold." Lin Youzi checked the goods one by one.

Compared to the merit points and achievement points that only circulate within the larger religion.

Then this kind of Dharma gold is the real hard currency even in the three mountains and five peaks and the four poles and eight wildernesses.

Humans and monsters use this thing.

In the human world, it is the most precious currency, one tael of gold is worth millions of coins.

Regardless of whether they are Qi cultivators or demons, they all believe that everything in the world will eventually decay, but gold is the only thing that remains immortal for billions of years.

He was then appointed as the quasi-leader of the Hunyuan Sect; also known as the Golden Immortal.

The leader of Hunyuan Sect is also known as Hunyuan Jinxian.

This gold can not only be used as currency, but can also be used to cultivate magical instruments and various spells.

If you are refining Qi, gold is soft in texture but tough and cannot be broken. By breathing in and out to refine the gold Qi, you can also slightly increase your magic power.

Therefore, it is not surprising that in the mortal dynasties there are wealthy people and aristocratic families who have gold, pearls, and jade in their hands, and they can often use this to invite some Taoists and qigong practitioners to serve as worshippers in their homes.

To put it simply, it is equivalent to a "spiritual stone" and can be exchanged for spiritual materials, spiritual medicines, and even magical instruments.

In general, even if the treasury of a prosperous dynasty had accumulated treasures for thousands of years, it might not be able to gather much.

The demons and water creatures also imitated the humans and established various dynasties and kingdoms; their currency system was also based on jade, gold, and copper.

A copper coin with a square hole, on which the monarch's reign title is engraved with a symbol; it is called Tongbao, and is made of pure copper. A coin weighing one qian and two fen is called a big coin.

The coins privately minted by various forces are impure, uneven in weight, and have confusing prohibitions, so they can only be called small coins.

The ones with a lot of money are used by cultivators with low magical powers, goblins, fox demons, mortals, aquatic yakshas, ​​etc.

Ten thousand big coins can be exchanged for one tael of real gold.

An ounce of real gold is of little value to a highly skilled Qi-refining practitioner.

However, if you have a million big coins, which is the so-called huge fortune; or a hundred taels of real gold, you can exchange it for a thousand-year-old elixir of high quality.

One merit point in Kunwu Mountain is almost equivalent to one tael of real gold.

Every year, Heishuipo trades spiritual objects with the sea monsters in exchange for precious spiritual medicines from the sea, or collects customs duties and offerings from the little monsters. All of them are collected in the form of real gold and magic money.

"There are five thousand taels of real gold in this box. It is considered as the travel expenses for the Taoist priests invited by King Huanyue to come out of seclusion." Huang Ling said.

"It's really a generous deal." Lin Youzi, Lu Xizi, Yu Chan and others were very satisfied and showed an interested look on their faces.

When the entire Jin'ao Island controlled the vast area of ​​Jiuze Babo, the profit it could collect in a year by exchanging specialties with the sea monsters was less than ten thousand taels of magic gold.

That was the income created by tens of thousands of fairies, individual people, and Qi cultivators in Jiuze and Babo.

Now the power of Jin'ao Island has retreated to Heishuipo; the profits earned each year are reduced to only one percent.

These five thousand taels are fifty thousand-year-old elixirs.

For people like Lin Youzi who are at the same level of Qi training, it is very attractive.

Take it to Haimen, and if you know how to bargain, you can even buy sixty thousand-year-old clam pearls or more than sixty spiritual herbs.

There are thirteen disciples, and each can get six or seven magical herbs.

With a little refining, this would be decades of magic power.

But Xingxiu Taoist had a gloomy expression: "Daoist Huang Ling, if this is all you have, I'm afraid it won't be enough."

"There's more, there's more." Huang Ling carefully opened another box. Inside were several jade bottles and boxes of various sizes.

"These ten golden boxes each contain ten thousand-year-old magical herbs."

Lin Youzi and the others' expressions changed slightly: "Ten thousand year old elixir?"

Prince Huang Ling nodded; he opened a box without hesitation, revealing purple roots that looked like salvia miltiorrhiza and were as thick as a baby's arm.

The fragrance was full of inspiration and spread all over the place, instantly drifting thousands of miles around Jin'ao Island.

But it is the aura of an elixir that has been around for thousands of years.

For a moment, Lin Youzi and others' eyes lit up and their breathing became rapid.

"The quality is a bit poor and it can't be considered a rare and precious medicine." Taoist Xingxiu still shook his head.

This elixir is ten thousand years old, which is already the limit.

Medicinal materials are also divided into different grades.

Weeds and Ganoderma lucidum have different natures by nature.

A weed that lives for 10,000 years is called a perennial grass.

Ganoderma lucidum may undergo mysterious changes after ten thousand years, and can continue to thrive for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years. This is called an innate rare and precious medicine, a treasure of the immortals.

The ten spiritual medicines sent by Huang Ling cannot be called thousand-year-old weeds. They can only be said to be of average quality and cannot be called precious medicines or innate treasures.

Even so, to Taoist Xingxiu and even to Prince Huang Ling, who has profound cultivation, this thousand-year-old spiritual herb still has an extremely fatal attraction.

Swallowing one plant can save at least a hundred or several thousand years of hard practice.

"Master, you are joking. Innate precious medicines and rare treasures are so rare that even the great masters in the heavens and all realms would rush to get them. How can they be easily obtained?" Huang Ling laughed.

The importance of an inferior innate precious medicine is no less than that of a top-grade magical weapon. How could one easily gather ten of such treasures?

These are the ten thousand-year-old spiritual herbs; they were obtained by the old demon Huanyue from the hands of the demon ancestor of Jujiao domain after he exhausted all his savings.

It can be said that in order to elicit help from Jin'ao Island, the old demon Huanyue and the demon clan have spent a huge amount of money.

"Well, what are the contents of those four jade bottles?" Taoist Xingxiu nodded and pointed to four jade bottles the size of thumbs.

"Four drops of precious liquid water can remove hair and cleanse marrow, purifying magical power. This is specially presented to the four Taoist priests." Huang Ling said cautiously.

"Precious liquid, real water?" Taoist Xingxiu's eyes suddenly sparkled with brilliance.

"Where are you from?"

"King Huanyue said that it was given by a senior from the demon clan in Jujiao Territory; I don't know the details." Huang Ling quickly answered perfunctorily.

Taoist Xingxiu did not ask any more questions, but seemed to be thinking about something.

"So what about the innate spiritual treasure?" asked Taoist Xingxiu.

"The innate spiritual treasure is of great importance. This matter must be accomplished before it can be given to you Taoist priests." Huang Ling also quickly changed the subject.

He looked at the Taoist Xingxiu who was in silence with some nervousness.

He has already seen through it completely; unless the Biyou Patriarch of Jin'ao Island shows up.

The one who makes the decision is the eldest brother, Taoist Xingxiu.

As for Xingxiu Taoist's fellow disciples, although they are quite capable, they obviously all follow Xingxiu Taoist's orders.

Whether this matter can be accomplished depends on the decision of Taoist Xingxiu.

King Huanyue promised to give Jin'ao Island the innate spiritual treasure later, but Huang Ling was strongly opposed to it.

After all, the strength of Jin'ao Island and the presence of a master who is quasi-Hunyuan Sect Leader are not something that people of their level can interfere with in terms of status.

In the fight for the destiny of Zhaoyue, Jinao Island is located in Zhaoyue.

In the eyes of Huang Ling and Huan Yue.

No matter whether Jin'ao Island agrees or not.

Even if the disciples of Jin'ao Island don't help them.

You have to give whatever you want. Compared with the Great Wilderness of Zhaoyue, what does giving an innate spiritual treasure count for?
The most important thing is to prevent Jin'ao Island from being taken over by Kunwu.

At that time, not only will the Kunwu side gain additional support, but the demon clan will also be in big trouble.

But the ancestors and true saints of the demon clan did not agree at all.

They thought that Huang Ling was just a junior who could only run errands and act as a pawn, and he didn't know how to plan or strategize.

There was no other choice, Huanyue and Huang Ling could only settle for the second best and increase the stakes.

I just thought that even if Jin'ao Island did not agree to support the demon clan.

Even though we have received such a huge benefit, it is best to remain neutral.

Just as Huang Ling was thinking this, something unexpected happened.

Taoist Xingxiu pondered for a moment, and then seemed to make up his mind: "Well... if that's the case, then it's settled. All my fellow disciples from Jin'ao Island will go down the mountain tomorrow."

"Really?" Huang Ling, Lin Youzi and others were overjoyed.

Lin Youzi and the others had long been unable to resist the urge to try, and this wave of monsters really gave a lot.

"How could it be false?" Taoist Xingxiu laughed.

Huang Ling also smiled: "Okay, okay, then I will go back to Li Yuze and ask King Huanyue to build a platform, set up a reed shed, and spread fragrant flowers on the ground to welcome the immortals."

"Please..." Xingxiu and others sent Huang Ling out of Jinao Island.

Not until Huang Ling completely left the Black Water Lake did the fellow disciples turn around and rush to take the four jade bottles from the plate.

"Wait!" Taoist Xingxiu stopped everyone.

He took the jade bottle first and used a trace of his magic power to float into it.

At the bottom of the single-chamber bottle, there is a drop of round juice, like a jade bead, swaying and shining.

The vitality of a drop of branch sap is several times stronger than that of an entire thousand-year-old spiritual herb.

"What kind of elixir is this? Could it be..." Taoist Xingxiu frowned, hesitating slightly.

As soon as Prince Huang Ling opened the box, he could feel the vitality in the jade bottle from a long distance away.

This is definitely not real water.

It's the juice of some plant.

But the juice of magical medicine, or even precious medicine, could never have such a strong vitality.

Compared to all of you junior fellow disciples, Taoist Xingxiu has learned many scriptures from his master and has systematic knowledge at the level of a great religion.

He strongly suspected that this juice came from some innate spiritual root.

But innate spiritual roots are such precious things.

How could there be any juice in the world?
In other words, who would be willing to extract the juice of this supreme treasure and give it away?

This is such a waste of resources!
"Oh, senior brother, no matter what it is, let's swallow it and refine it quickly." Lin Youzi swallowed his saliva.

"Yes, yes." The others were also scratching their heads anxiously.

"The elixir, real gold, pearls and jade are divided among the fellow disciples; these four drops of real water, give them to Master first." Taoist Xingxiu came to his senses and put away the four jade bottles first.

He keenly realized that the juice in the bottle was not simple.

(End of this chapter)