Immortal Space

It took Wang Hong five years of retreat to practice this time. At this time, he stood in the secret training room and pointed to a sword. A sword energy emerged from his fingertips under the circulation of mana.

He stretched out his hand and pointed, and the sword energy flew out and shot into a big rock on the ground, leaving a thumb-sized hole in the big rock, which was bottomless.

Then his magic power surged, and dense sword energy emerged around him. These sword energy condensed around him and did not disperse, with the blade facing outward, firmly protecting him.

These sword qi can not only defend, but also launch a counterattack while defending.

For the practice of Sword of the Universe, it can only stop here for the time being, and the follow-up practice must at least have a magic weapon flying sword.

But they are in short supply of magic weapons now, not to mention magic weapons, even if they are spiritual weapons, they have only just got together in this period of time.

In the past, when the world of cultivating immortals existed, he could still obtain the materials he needed through trading. Now in the world of cultivating immortals, it is difficult to see even a monk, let alone trade.

He felt that if he wanted to gather materials and refine magic weapons, the only way to go was to trade with the demon clan.

The Yaozu are not very good at the art of refining, and even they don't pay too much attention to the materials of refining, and maybe they can trade some top-quality materials.

As for what the monster race needs, judging from his previous experience, they like the elixir that can increase their cultivation the most. They are not too particular about this aspect. The pills are all swallowed raw.

Wang Hong entered the space and picked some thousand-year-old elixir, as well as some dragon scale fruit and jade ginseng fruit, and packed them in wooden boxes one by one.

Because the space is no longer growing, now he no longer has an unlimited supply of various resources under him, and he needs to make enough contributions to exchange for what he wants.

He no longer allowed the various types of elixir cultivated to grow like before, but picked each one when it reached maturity.

But he still kept a few plants of each kind of elixir, allowing them to grow infinitely in the space.

Because the spiritual plants in the space would occasionally mutate, he wanted to keep these elixir, maybe grow to a certain day, and maybe mutate again.

When Wang Hong walked out of the cave, the soft sunlight made his eyes narrow slightly.

The Yunxia Mountain I saw before my eyes was very different from five years ago, and earth-shaking changes had taken place.

From the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, Yunxia Mountain is full of reclaimed spiritual fields, with various spiritual plants planted inside, creating a vibrant scene.

In the mine opposite, miners come in and out from time to time.

Today's miners are not what they used to be, and they are all healthy and powerful.

In order for these miners to be more competent for the work of miners, Wang Hong took the opportunity of distributing rewards every month to distribute a large number of low-profile versions of Jingyuan Dan to them.

This is a kind of elixir specially designed by Wang Hong for mortals. It removes some rare elixir from the original Jingyuan elixir formula, and reduces the content of the witch hunting tree seeds.

After the formula has been changed, the efficacy of the medicine is only one-tenth of the original, but it is more suitable for ordinary people to absorb.

The biggest advantage of this low-profile version of Jingyuan Pill is that it reduces the difficulty of refining.

Its main ingredient is still the seed of the hunting demon tree, but the rare elixir such as the nine-leaf golden thread grass in the original auxiliary medicine has been removed, and some very common first-order elixir herbs have been replaced.

These first-order elixir are easy to grow, have a short growth period, and can be harvested quickly.

These elixir varieties are now cultivating a large number of seedlings in the spiritual field of Yunxia Mountain.

At a place tens of miles away from Yunxia Mountain, the original wasteland has been reclaimed in fertile fields, and stretches of wheat fields are connected into one piece, surrounding Yunxia Mountain.

Dozens of hundreds of small villages are dotted among these wheat fields.

In today's troubled times, these villages are like a pure land.

One thing that is different is that on the outskirts of each village, there are one or two small demon-hunting trees, which are currently only as tall as one person.

On these small trees that are only as tall as a person, there is also a cocoon made of twined branches hanging at this moment.

Around the village, the farmers working in the fields seemed to be much stronger than ordinary people.

All these changes are in Wang Hong's plan.

The world of cultivating immortals in Dongzhou was defeated and occupied by the monsters, and the remaining human races were all harmed by the monsters.

As a human monk, he witnessed all this happening, and his heart has never been as peaceful as it seems on the surface.

In addition to anger, he also has dissatisfaction in his heart. If Dongzhou is handed over to Yaozu, he will never accept it.

In his eyes, the Yaozu is nothing more than some food, no different from pigs, horses, cattle and sheep, how can he be convinced if he is defeated by a group of food.

But now, the six most powerful factions have all been defeated and left their hometowns.

With his current ability, he can't shake the Yaozu at all.

So he made a plan, and now it's just the first step.

Wang Hong sent a summons talisman to Xu Lun, confessed some things, and then wanted to leave.

Suddenly he saw two figures talking and laughing passing by far ahead. It turned out that it was Ling Xue and the newcomer Jia Liang who were holding hands.

At this time, Ling Xue also noticed Wang Hong's gaze, her face flushed immediately, and she quickly threw away the arms that were linked together.

Hahaha! Keep going, I didn't see anything! Wang Hong was afraid to scare them, so he said a word and then turned into a rainbow and flew out of Yunxia Mountain.

Wang Hong and Xiaopeng took the elixir, and first they found the red-haired demon cow. The last time they met, they both left a good impression.

Fellow Daoist Niu, I brought a lot of good things this time. After chatting for a while, Wang Hong took out three wooden boxes and placed them in front of him.

Although he had prepared a lot of high-level elixir, he didn't intend to take out too many at one time. If there is too much of anything, it will be worthless.

Open one of the wooden boxes, and inside the first wooden box is an 800-year-old red Yuncao.

The eyes of these two demon cows immediately became straight, Fellow Daoists really have some good things. Although this red grass is only a second-level elixir, it can grow for more than 800 years, and its spiritual power is no less than that of a third-level elixir. .

Fellow daoist wants to change something, this elixir old cow wants it.

Fellow Daoist, don't worry, I haven't finished watching yet, good things are yet to come. Wang Hong said unhurriedly.

Then, he opened another wooden box, and saw a fiery red spiritual fruit the size of a fist inside.

Ah! Dragon scale fruit! Fellow Daoist, don't be fooled, open the other wooden box quickly, and let Lao Niu open his eyes.

Seeing that the items in this wooden box were more rare, the bull demon hurriedly urged Wang Hong to open the remaining wooden box as well.

The wooden box was opened, and inside was a purple spirit grass more than a foot high, with dots of light shining on it.

Purple Star Orchid! Purple Star Orchid is at least 1,300 years old!

The cow demons are breathing a lot at this time, they are monster cows, they don't like to eat meat, but they especially like spiritual grasses.