Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation with the game panel

Seeing that the two of them were strong and well, Zhang Yunqing stood up and said, "I have some things to deal with recently. Lingyan will contact you in two days."

After saying that, he left decisively.

The two of them hurriedly stood up and bowed to see him off, their attitude becoming more and more respectful. It was not until Zhang Yunqing walked out of the tea room door that they looked up and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fei Yilu looked a little unhappy, "We might have offended someone very powerful."

Bai Yuzhi chuckled, "Maybe not..."

Fei Yilu frowned.

Bai Yuzhi shook his head, his eyes far-reaching, "Maybe... you and I have met a noble person."

Zhang Yunqing accepted two Nascent Soul sword cultivators as his younger brothers. He was in a very good mood and hummed a little tune all the way back to the inn.

Look for an opportunity later and see if she can gather five younger brothers. In this way, wouldn’t it be so easy for five kings to help her and a bronze player gain experience?

During the remaining two days, Zhang Yunqing stayed in the inn and studied various magical herbs and medicinal herbs from the world of immortal cultivation, especially those produced in the "Sea Lotus Secret Realm".

Two days passed quickly, and the "Hailian Secret Realm" opened as scheduled.

Before leaving the inn, Zhang Yunqing cunningly gave Qin Yang, Han Wei and three other disciples team member tokens, and told them that the tokens had the effect of healing injuries and that the problems would automatically disappear after a while.

At that time, Han Wei just smiled and accepted it, without having much expectation for it.

The same is true for Qin Yang.

Qin Yang, Han Wei, Zhang Yunqing and others lined up in front of the secret realm. There were only about thirty people in their group, which was slightly inferior to other sects in terms of numbers.

The entrance to the "Sea Lotus Secret Realm" was in a big mountain. At this moment, there were many teams standing densely in front of the mountain. In addition to those from the eight major sects, there were also disciples from other small sects and independent cultivators.

Qin Yang, Han Wei and others were chatting with disciples from other sects, so no one paid any attention to Zhang Yunqing, a small fry.

When the time came, the guardian elders of "Xiliangzhou" took action to open the sealed barrier. The elders poured their vast spiritual power into the huge barrier before them, and the surrounding seals gradually faded away like melting ice and snow.

A vast and boundless aura suddenly hit them in the face, and the sharp wind made the monks' clothes flutter.

The disciples of various sects, who had just had a very pleasant conversation and were in great joy, were immediately ready to fight and showed no sign of giving in.

Qin Yang and the others immediately rushed in on their flying weapons. The inexperienced Zhang Yunqing hurriedly summoned his mount and followed closely behind.

Perhaps it was because her mount was too unique that it attracted a lot of attention from other people, but Zhang Yunqing didn't care. She used a speed-up talisman and hung at the end of the Shenxiao Sect's team.

After entering the secret realm, the Tianyi Sect went to the left, the Jinyan Sect went to the right, and the other sects also had their own clear directions, while the Shenxiao Sect's team went straight to the front.

Zhang Yunqing keenly heard the comments of the other sect disciples:

"The Shenxiao Sect is as powerful as ever. They actually went straight to the central area."

"The disciples of other sects among the eight major sects are all searching for treasures in the surroundings. No one wants to be the one to open the way. The Shenxiao Sect didn't bring many people this time, but they dared to open the way directly?"

"If the various sects fight for the [Jellyfish Lotus] later, will they still be able to fight?"

"These disciples are still young. I'm afraid they are just wasting their time cleaning up the streets and making wedding clothes for others."

Zhang Yunqing could hear it, and naturally everyone else could hear it too, but most of them didn't react. Only the 'internet-addicted teenager' couldn't help but sneered.

After flying forward for a while, Qin Yang began to slow down and fly at a low altitude, and reminded, "We are approaching the middle area of ​​the secret realm. It is dangerous to fly at a high altitude. Everyone, slow down and be alert to your surroundings!"

Zhang Yunqing rode on a turtle and followed slowly behind, almost flying close to the ground.

Suddenly her eyes lit up and she saw a plant of Crescent Moon Grass, a low-level spiritual medicine.

So she pulled out a two-meter-long spirit storage box from the package and placed it on the turtle's back.

The team in front was walking very cautiously, so their speed was very slow. Zhang Yunqing started picking up spiritual herbs at the end of the team. He collected all of them, regardless of whether they were rare or not. Wherever he went, no grass grew, but all the herbs were uprooted along with the soil.

"Be careful!" Just when Zhang Yunqing was having a great time digging for elixirs, he suddenly heard Qin Yang's voice.

Looking up, they encountered a giant python. The python was coiled on a tall towering tree next to them, and it lowered its head to look at everyone.

"Be careful, don't provoke it. This is a three-flowered python spirit beast. It has an unpredictable personality and likes to play tricks on monks. We should be careful to avoid it."

Everyone carefully avoided the three-flowered python and just as they breathed a sigh of relief, they heard a series of sounds of breaking through the ground. At some point, a number of evil spirits of strange shapes emerged from the ground, including skeletons, monks, and even half a vine...

Qin Yang and others used magical weapons to fight against the evil spirits, while experience value prompts kept appearing on Zhang Yunqing's body.

【+200 exp】

【+360 exp】

……

It seems that these evil spirits are not of high level.

Qin Yang was fighting desperately in the front, while Zhang Yunqing was digging elixirs comfortably in the back. From time to time, he glanced at the team panel and observed everyone's health bars.

Several evil spirits were killed by everyone. Qin Yang was about to say something when he saw Zhang Yunqing sitting on the turtle's back holding a two-meter-long spirit storage box.

The spirit storage box was actually already 30% full. It was filled with spiritual medicines that had been uprooted with soil in them. They were wrapped in spiritual power to prevent the loss of activity. They were neatly arranged in rows and categories.

Qin Yang slowly opened his mouth and then slowly closed it, wanting to say something but stopping himself, and finally swallowed the words.

The disciples followed his gaze and saw Zhang Yunqing at the end of the team. They all felt a little ashamed for a moment.

The 'Internet-addicted teenager' wanted to complain, but he felt that he had no right to do so, after all, he was the beneficiary.

The fifth-rank plant guard Seal took one look at the head-sized spirit storage box in his hand and the two sparse spiritual medicines inside, and fell silent.

Are all herbalist waiters so hot now?

He thought he had done his best, but he didn't expect Zhang Yunqing to be so exaggerated. He suddenly felt a sense of crisis in the industry. Who understands, does this guy want to move all the secret realms back home to his employer?

Zhang Yunqing was obviously unaware of these people's psychological activities. She was simply motivated by the experience of seeing her wealth rising rapidly.

Qin Yang and others led the way in front, while Zhang Yunqing and Wei Tuzhang dug for elixirs in the back.

Wei Tuzhang was probably influenced by Zhang Yunqing and changed to a one-meter-long spirit storage box to carry on his back.

Some independent cultivators who were looking to take advantage of the situation could not help but curse, "This Shenxiao Sect is too stingy, plucking feathers from a passing goose, not even leaving us a sip of soup..."