Cross the world of self-cultivation

In the Ancient Medicine Mountain, a group of people is advancing towards the middle and upper part of the Ancient Medicine Mountain. If you look carefully, you can find that the number of people in this group is five people in total, and their cultivation bases are not high. Most of the monsters are Tier [-], so the group walked very carefully.

"Here we are. The Misu Grass I saw earlier is just ahead." One of the practitioners with the lowest cultivation level, the fifth level of Qi training, pointed to a small cave in front.

"No mistake?"

"No, it's just that there is a monster guarding the Sumeru grass. Last time, I just glanced at it from a distance. I didn't see what it was, but it must be strong." A look of lingering fear, "At that time , I just stayed outside for a while, and was almost spotted by that monster."

"Since there is no mistake, then we will follow the previous battle plan." This is the voice of the monk with the highest cultivation.

A group of people moved forward cautiously, while the cultivator at the fifth level of Qi training was at the end, looking at the four cautiously in front.

And the cultivator on the eighth level of qi training walked in the front, and when he got close to the small cave, his vision gradually became clear, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

"Well, I'm not mistaken. Although I didn't see it clearly at that time, the age of this Sumeru herb is more than 100 years old." The voice of the five-level qi practitioner was smug.

"That's right." There was a hint of a smile in the voice, "Look at the leaves of Sumeru. The age of the herb is not less than 300 years old. If you hand in this herb, you will definitely get very rich contribution points."

"It was distributed as before. I know that my cultivation is low, but I found this Sumi grass, so the contribution points I get are one-sixth of the total."

Several other people nodded, obviously they have agreed to this allocation.

"Then be careful. I haven't seen that monster now. If you go out to look for food, that's the best. If not, you can only kill that monster first."

"Bei Yang, go ahead and have a look first. If the monster is not there, quickly pick the misu grass. If it is, your speed is the fastest, and you won't be unable to escape."

The monk named Bei Yang nodded.Then look around, run to the small cave with a light luck spell.

The monk at the fifth level of qi training hid aside, looked around, thinking in his heart, it can't be so lucky, no monsters found this Sumeru grass planted here.

That's right, this practitioner at the fifth level of Qi training is Wei Li. In the past few months, Wei Li has spent most of his time on the Ancient Medicine Mountain, either with other teams or by himself.

This Sumeru was planted here by Wei Li himself. It is 500 years old and is about to bloom.

I thought that Sumeru was a fifth-order spiritual grass, and it was about to bloom, so it would definitely attract a monster. In this way, it would not be suspected when forming a team.

However, it seemed that the luck of the few of them was a little bit better, and no trace of the monster was found in such a short period of time.

As for the matter of looking for a team in this kind of Sumerosa, Wei Li is not looking for something to do because he has nothing to do, but to get some news from the Zangshu Pavilion. disciple.It is arrogant in itself.

And during this time, because he wandered around the place where the sect missions were released from time to time, he also got to know a lot of cultivators in the sect, and this inner sect disciple, he hooked up with these people he knew.

If he hadn't said that he needed help from several people to find a Sumeru over a hundred years old in the Ancient Medicine Mountain, perhaps this inner disciple would not be willing to meet him.

Anyway, the hard work of several months was not in vain, at least he hooked up with an inner disciple, although this inner disciple was a bit arrogant.

Xumi grass was successfully picked by the cultivator named Bei Yang, and everyone couldn't help but smile. Wei Li was just thinking about shit luck, good luck, etc., but he heard a roar unexpectedly.

As a result, the group of people who originally had a smile on their faces frowned, only Wei Li, with a bitter face, scolded her crow's mouth.

Because the spirit grass has already been obtained, everyone doesn't want to get entangled with that monster. What's more, from the roar just heard, everyone has guessed that this is a second-order peak monster, the Ice Flame Lion, who has the ability to train Qi to achieve great perfection. Cultivation, they don't necessarily have a winning rate together.

Running to the place down the mountain, the crowd gradually dispersed. Wei Li tried his best to follow behind the inner disciple. Unfortunately, because he kept in mind that he was a cultivator of the fifth level of refining, it was impossible to keep up with him in terms of speed. The one on the top can only pretend to be behind, but he is entangled in his heart, why doesn't the Ice Flame Lion chase this person, otherwise, if he is wiped out, he can take the sheep and take away his jade card.

It's such a pity. After escaping from the Ancient Medicine Mountain, Wei Li was not the first to arrive at the place where the sect mission was delivered, but he wasn't the last either. There were obviously three people waiting here. Seeing Wei Li seemed a bit surprised. .

"It seems that your luck is good. The other practitioner who cultivates the sixth level of qi is not as lucky as you."

Hearing what the inner disciple said, Wei Li didn't have any expression on his face, but just nodded lightly.

"Okay, it's agreed in advance, fifty contribution points." The inner disciple was obviously in a good mood, "I didn't expect that Misu grass was 500 years old, although it was very dangerous before, but the contribution points are really rich , and it’s not in vain for everyone to take a risk.”

Looking at the fifty extra contribution points in his jade slips, hey, it looks like he has to go to the Ancient Medicine Mountain, and this method doesn't work this time, he needs to change another method.

Back at his residence, he saw the people who were busy watering the spirit grass. Now Wei Li knew that the child who was often bullied was called Ye Qingyun. As for the reason for being bullied, Wei Li was too lazy to find out, although he also heard it. Some.

In the past few months, Ye Qingyun didn't listen to Wei Li's words, and stayed in the room to practice to avoid being beaten. He would go out of the yard every few days, and then come back with scars all over his body.

Looking at the blackness on the man's face: "Hey, Xiaoli, do you think this Ye Qingyun has a tendency to be abused? You obviously gave him the Bigu Pill so that he can stay in the room and concentrate on his cultivation. Why do you like it so much?" Running outside, definitely, has a tendency to be abused." Xiaolu's voice appeared in Wei Li's mind, and the green hairpin on top of her head was hidden in her hair, secretly watching the watering figure in the distance.

After hearing Xiao Lu's words, Wei Li couldn't tell the reason why Ye Qingyun went out every time, but it didn't matter about his business, after all, everyone has their own ideas.

Entering the space, looking at Xiaolu who had turned back into a plant form, she pulled the green leaves above her head, and heard Xiaolu's dissatisfied cry.

"It's disgusting, don't ruin other people's hairstyles."

"..." He just wanted to ask how long Xiaolu's growth period was, and he drank a lot of spring water, but he didn't grow up a bit.

"When will you grow up?"

"Well, I don't know, but it will definitely surprise you when the time comes." Satisfied, the branches on both sides made a gesture of akimbo.

"Huh." Wei Li's eyes lit up, "Could it be fruit at that time, if so, the fruit must be very precious."

After hearing Wei Li's words, Xiaolu suddenly squirmed.

"Damn it, I hate it." His face turned into anger from embarrassment, "I won't bear fruit, you big fool."

After finishing speaking, he ran away, leaving Wei Li with a puzzled expression on his face. What's the matter? Did he say something wrong?