3067: C3067 Herb Grafting Valley Closed

C3067 Herb Grafting Valley Closed

In the face of Fan Bowen, who didn't seem to mind, Jiang Ting took the opportunity to bring up the topic of the pill formula. He controlled the rhythm of the conversation with rather obscure words. Unless he was prepared, no one would be able to tell that his goal was the pill formula.

On the other side.

"It's not very precious. Pill recipes are actually very widely spread. There are many markets that sell them. "

After saying that, Fan Bowen laughed in spite of himself. "Although the pill formula isn't very precious, However, the main ingredients for the Foundation Establishment Pill are too difficult to find and there are no substitutes. . . . Unless one has the ingredients, no one would be interested in the pill formula. "

" So that's how it is. " Jiang Ting nodded slightly and came to a realization.

The rock in his heart silently fell to the ground. What he was worried about was that the pill formula was hard to find. If he did not obtain the pill formula, even if he had the ingredients, it would be impossible for him to refine it on his own.

Since the pill formula was spread very widely, Then, when the Herb Grafting Valley closed, he would find a market city to directly buy the pill formula. This time, he had obtained so many materials. He would definitely be able to refine quite a number of pills.

If his talent was insufficient, then he would use resources to pile up. He did not believe that under the push of a sufficient number of Foundation Establishment Pills, he would not be unable to break through!

After having clues about the pill formula, Jiang Ting changed the topic without leaving a trace, so as to avoid arousing Fan Bowen's suspicions.

After chatting for a while longer, the two of them stopped their conversation and sat on the hillside to rest and carry out shallow cultivation.

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One day later.

Outside the Herb Grafting Valley.

The lead elders of the Purple Frost Sect and the other six sects all got up from their seats and rested. They opened their eyes.

Old Hua, the leader of the Autumn Water Pavilion, still looked up at the sky. "It's time. "

"Open the door. " Shentu Yang flew into the air and stood in the sky.

Daoist Fresh Breeze and the others glanced at each other, then nodded and flew into the sky.

The surging waves of magic power began to spread.

"Rumble. . . " The earth shook and the mountains shook.

Just like when they opened the vault, when the ground trembled, two curved stone pillars rose from the ground.

Only when the two stone pillars collided and connected did the ground stop shaking. Then, ripples and light began to appear on the empty door frame.

The exit was wide open.

To the leading elders who were waiting outside, the opening of the Herb Grafting Valley was very short. It was only the time for them to close their eyes and open their eyes.

To the people who entered the Herb Gathering Valley, these three months. . . Were full of bloody storms. Those who could survive the double tribulations of the Herb Gathering Valley, the people who withstood the double tribulations of the Demonic Beast, and the others.

All of them were first-class cautious people. How could their strength not be mentioned? Their life-saving skills were definitely not weak.

After the stone door opened.

In just three breaths of time.

Five figures jumped out from the stone door in a row. They were all wearing white clothes. . . Although their clothes and faces were clean and tidy, their eyes were obviously filled with fatigue and exhaustion!

These five people, if not Hua Ling and the others, who were they?

After the five people appeared, they sized up their surroundings and forced themselves to jump towards the Autumn Water Pavilion area.

"Why are you in such a sorry state?" The Autumn Water Pavilion's flowers still fell to the ground in an instant, their brows furrowing without a trace.

"Someone plotted against me. "

Pausing for a moment, Hua Ling sat cross-legged on the ground. "When he left, he was suddenly targeted by a Foundation Establishment Demonic Beast. . . "

Her voice was filled with bitterness and helplessness. It was obvious that they would not be able to come back if they were just a step away.

Hua looked at the exit again. "Rest well. "

There were still people coming out of the exit continuously. Perhaps it was because there were many people waiting at the exit. After Hua Ling came out, more than twenty people came out of the exit in a row.

They belonged to different sects.

About fifteen minutes later. . . Less than twenty-five people came out.

Shen Tuyang of the Giant Pylon Sect suddenly said, "Why are there so few people? According to the usual practice, shouldn't there be at least fifty people coming out when the door was first opened?"

"Let's wait and see. " The Sacred Sun Clan's leading Elder also frowned.

Soon, another hour passed. . .

Two figures emerged from the exit. After checking their surroundings, the two of them quickly approached the area of the Purple Frost Sect.

Apart from the Purple Frost Sect, the leaders of the other five sects all frowned. . . There were too few people who came out.

During this hour, other than the two who just came out, no one else came out.

In the Purple Frost Sect region.

Upon closer inspection, the two who had joined forces were Jiang Ting and Fan Bowen.

After returning to the area of the Purple Frost Sect, Jiang Ting cupped his fists at the rest of them, then found a place to sit down.

After sitting down, Jiang Ting whispered, "How long will this exit last?"

In his point of view, the number of people here was a little low. There were less than thirty people in total, and they were divided into six major powers. The average number of people here was less than four or five in each major power.

"Three days. " Fan Bowen replied as he sized up the other sects.

Apart from the bell of Autumn Water Pavilion, no one else came out. . . . For some reason, Han Youqing of the Black Feather Pavilion had yet to come out. It was unknown if he was trying to kill someone or if he had been delayed by something.

Around three breaths later.

Jiang Ting, who was about to close his eyes and rest, suddenly felt a gaze that was like a sharp blade and a light on his back.

He subconsciously turned his head and saw the leading elder of the Demon Refining Pavilion, Tang Hua, looking at him with narrowed eyes.

Jiang Ting immediately realized what was going on. He was still wearing the Flowing Wind Boots! The Flowing Wind Boots that belonged to the Demon Refining Pavilion's chief, Qi Hong.

Sensing Jiang Ting's gaze, Tang Hua's expression returned to calm. "A genius from your Purple Frost Sect. "

However, Jiang Ting sensed an imposing aura that was like an endless mountain pressing down on him. If he were to face it head on. . . Even if it was just a single energy, he might still be crushed into a meat patty.

Before he could react.

Daoist Fresh Breeze's figure flashed and appeared between the two of them, blocking Tang Hua's gaze.

Then, Daoist Fresh Breeze said slowly: "The winner is king and the loser is king. You have the face to attack him. "

Tang Hua's expression did not change. He said casually, "I'm afraid many people have died in his hands. It's just a lesson. "0

"Life and death are decided by destiny. Those who die at his hands can only be said to be a bit too useless. " The corners of Qingfeng Daoist's mouth rose.

When Tang Hua heard this, he looked at Jiang Ting through Daoist Fresh Breeze before turning his gaze away.

"That's right. " Taoist Qing Feng praised Jiang Ting and returned to his previous position without saying anything.

Jiang Ting bowed slightly and sat back down on the ground. He looked at the bag of holding on his waist and felt a little helpless.

The space in the storage bag was too small. He had too many Corpse of Demon Beast heads in it. Although he didn't want to attract attention, he didn't want to throw away all the corpses. One should know that the corpses in the storage bag could be sold for a lot of money.

Soon, another day quietly passed.

During this time, nearly thirty disciples from the six sects came out of the Herb Grafting Valley one after another.

Another period of time passed.

Four or five black shadows appeared at the exit. . . Very quickly, many black shadows left the exit.

They were all dressed in the uniform of the Black Feather Pavilion. They were Han Youqing and the others.

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