Wanfa Daojun, starting from the Little Cloud and Rain Technique

Chapter 334 Setting up a trap
Chaoyang Peak.

The night pearl in the cave emitted a soft light, and True Man Zhengyang and True Man Yuxiao sat opposite each other around the table.

"Junior brother, Li Haoran bid me farewell today, but the undercurrents in Xizhou always make me feel uneasy."

"Brother, you are worrying too much. We cannot always be by our disciples' side.

Just let your disciple go ahead boldly. Otherwise, even if he breaks through to the Golden Core Stage and goes out to travel, you will not be at ease.

Because there are still Yuanying Zhenjun and transformation-stage monsters in the outside world.

Although staying in the sect is safe, how can a disciple take on great responsibilities without experiencing the hardships of the outside world? "

Master Yuxiao took a sip of the spiritual tea, nodded contentedly, and continued:
“Traveling abroad might bring you unexpected gains.

In the past, my senior brother often said that if you had not obtained treasures and exchanged them for golden elixirs while traveling, you would probably not have been able to become a golden elixir cultivator.

The disciples were looking for a place to eat air, and at the same time they were also looking for an opportunity.

Disciples with good fortune will naturally gain rewards far beyond those gained from peaceful cultivation within the sect."

He was able to become a Jindan cultivator because he discovered a main medicinal ingredient that was old enough to form a Jindan while traveling.

Otherwise, the little merit he had accumulated in the sect would not be enough to ask the sect for help in exchanging it for the golden elixir.

The Jinling Sect does not have a recipe for forming golden elixirs. If they want to obtain the elixir, they can only trade their resources with the cultivators in Zhongzhou.

Master Zhengyang sighed imperceptibly and said with a smile:
"I am really old, and the years have long worn away my former fighting spirit."

Back then, he was the sect's first Golden Core True Person. When he succeeded in achieving the elixir, he was so proud and high-spirited that he felt he could become the first Yuanying cultivator in Xizhou.

I never thought that now I always worry about gains and losses when doing things, and I suddenly feel that I am old.

Yu Xiao Zhenren scratched his head and said comfortingly:

"Senior Brother has become more stable, how can you say he is old?"

Zhengyang Zhenren waved his hand and said:

"Junior brother, there's no need to comfort me, I'm not sad.

Looking back on this life, it has not been lived in vain, and I have made great contributions to the development of the sect.

I have a hunch that before I pass away, I will witness the emergence of more than one Jindan cultivator in the sect."

"Oh? Senior Brother, are you so confident?"

True Man Yuxiao was puzzled, as it was not easy to break through the golden elixir.

Apart from the fact that Li Haoran had a very high possibility of a breakthrough, he did not have much confidence in Lin Qiubai and Lin Jiuxiao.

After all, the Jinling Sect's foundation is too shallow. It does not have many secret methods to improve the success rate of forming a golden elixir, and has not yet established a complete golden elixir inheritance.

Whether it is his senior brother or himself, the success of Danjing was largely accidental.

Zhenren Zhengyang smiled and nodded, "The progress of my disciples' cultivation has given me enough confidence."

Yu Xiao Zhenren also smiled, but soon became solemn again and said:

"It's not cheap to buy three Golden Cores."

The Golden Elixir is a third-stage early-stage elixir, but it is much more expensive than the third-stage late-stage elixir used by Golden Elixir late-stage cultivators to improve their cultivation.

Zheng Yang Zhenren's expression also became solemn, but he said in a firm tone:
“Even if I have to empty the sect’s secret vault, I will still buy the Golden Elixir.

As the head of the sect, I don't want to give up any seeds that have the potential to form a pill."

The sect’s custom is to provide resources to outstanding disciples on credit, and then let them repay it slowly.

Doing this may sometimes fail, but more often than not, it will have a positive effect.

True Man Yuxiao nodded slightly, remembering the support his senior brother gave him when he was forming his elixir.

At this time, Zhenren Zhengyang felt a special breath fluctuation appear outside the cave.

He opened the magic ban and the golden sword of communication flew in.

After reading the information, he immediately applauded.

"What happened to make Brother so happy?"

“Haha, Chiyan Peak disciple Ji An has cultivated a second-grade, top-grade spiritual plant.

Although it's a relatively low-value Jade Leaf Mulberry, it gives me hope that they can cultivate more high-quality spiritual plants."

Yu Xiao Zhenren said in astonishment:
"If I remember correctly, the spiritual plants in Scarlet Flame Peak were all planted after Ji An arrived, right?"

He also pays attention to the information of the sect's disciples.

Zhenren Zhengyang nodded and said:

"That's right, this disciple doesn't rely on any legacy from his predecessors.

All his achievements today are the result of his own hard work, so I say I see hope."

After touring the Red Flame Peak, he discovered that there were Youyue Cangyu Tree, Bodhi Tree, Yunding Yinmao Tree, Xuepo Xuanyuan Tree, and Xuanye Sword Bamboo planted there, which were relatively rare spiritual plants in the sect.

If these spiritual trees are cultivated to the second-grade upper grade, the sect's secret library will be greatly enriched.

Yu Xiao Zhenren murmured:
"Can a spiritual farmer in the Chaoyuan period actually have such a powerful effect?"

“The effect of a Chaoyuan-stage spiritual farmer wouldn’t be so strong, otherwise the largest sect in Zhongzhou would be the Shenmu Sect.

However, a cultivator who has mastered the cultivation technique to perfection less than ten years after breaking through the Chaoyuan stage can indeed play such a powerful role."

A spirit boat slowly landed on the top of Baishi Mountain, and Nanshan Zhenren jumped off the spirit boat with his eyes half closed.

Today he came out to collect the supplies owed by the families that were affiliated with the sect. Wherever he went, those families honestly handed over the supplies and offered an apology.

Baishishan Zhang's was the last stop of the trip. He glanced at the waiting crowd and said coldly:

"Is that the Zhang clan leader?"

The Zhang family of Baishishan was a Chaoyuan period family, so of course he knew who the patriarch was.

But in order to give the other party a warning, he pretended not to know. He smelled the rich fragrance of laurel and felt refreshed.

A strong middle-aged man walked out of the crowd and said with a bow:

"My name is Zhang Jian, and I'm honored to meet you, the real person."

Nanshan Zhenren still squinted his eyes and said coldly:
"Clan leader Zhang, your clan owes Yuanhe Mountain supplies. Why haven't you handed them over yet?"

He was a little confused. He had seen Zhang Jian several times and remembered that his hair was gray and the skin on his face was beginning to sag.

When I saw him again today, I found that his hair had turned black and his skin had become stronger and more elastic.

"Reporting to the Master, I have spent a great deal of my family's resources in order to purchase a second-grade, top-grade longevity pill.

I really don't have enough supplies to hand over. Could you give me some time?"

Zhang Jian bent his body slightly and kept a very low profile.

"Grace? Haha, you want grace, and the other families also want grace.

Everyone thinks this way, when will the resources that have been contributed be paid?"

Nanshan Zhenren showed a hint of ruthlessness at the corner of his mouth and said in a deep voice:
"Today, I don't care what method you use, you must collect the tribute."

The other party can actually afford a second-grade top-grade longevity elixir, which shows that his family is extremely wealthy.

This level of longevity pill can play a certain role for Jindan Zhenren.

Zhang Jian showed a bitter look on his face and said with a smile:

"Master, the Zhang family really has no surplus food."

Nanshan Zhenren interrupted him without hesitation and scolded:

"That's enough, I'm not here to listen to your crying.

To tell you the truth, I have already collected all the tributes owed by other families.

"Today, you, the Zhang family, must gather the tribute no matter what. Otherwise, how will the other families view me, and where will the dignity of Yuanhe Mountain be?"

Zhang Jian's face turned red and white, and finally he gritted his teeth and said:

"Please sit in the living room for a while. I will go and gather resources immediately."

"That's right! Lead the way."

Zhang Jian led the way and came to a cave:

"Real person, please."

When Master Nanshan and his two disciples stepped in, they immediately smelled an indescribable fragrance.

A yellowish-brown light suddenly appeared behind him.

He turned around abruptly, his face darkening. This was the aura of the magic circle being activated. Judging from the fluctuations in the aura, it was a sealing magic circle.

Zhang's people wanted to trap them here.

Nanshan Zhenren immediately took out his magic weapon and said sternly:

"How dare you, you who ate the Bear Heart Leopard Pill?"

"Of course he wouldn't dare, but if I supported him, it would be different."

Zhenren Nanshan was suddenly shocked. He had not noticed that there were other people in the cave.

He turned around and saw a monk in green clothes suddenly appear on the chair in the main seat of the room.

His spiritual sense swept over without any hesitation, and Nanshan Zhenren's heart suddenly skipped a beat. The enemy's aura was like the sea, far surpassing his.

What happened today was a trap, a trap targeting Yuanhe Mountain!

All the families that have defaulted on paying tribute may be involved.

At this moment, he thought everything through clearly, and magic power gushed out from the golden elixir crazily, and the spiritual weapon lit up with golden light.

At the same time, his bones began to explode, and his body suddenly expanded to a size of about ten feet.

At this moment, he abandoned all hope of luck, knowing in his heart that since someone dared to set up a trap, he must have believed that he had the strength to defeat him.

A sinister grin appeared on the blue-robed monk's lips, and his skull stretched out, quickly turning into a camel-like head with two short black horns on it.

His hands stretched out and became powerful claws, and his feet merged into one, forming a thick, snake-like tail.

"Are you the Green Dragon that attacked and killed Master Qingxu?!"

Zhenren Nanshan roared and rushed forward waving his magic weapon.

The green dragon stretched its body, and the top of the cave immediately exploded.

Lines of magic arrays appeared on the ground. This was a huge sealing magic array that could resist the attacks of a real person in the late Jindan stage for a short period of time.

The loud noise caused by the appearance of the green dragon attracted the attention of the monks from Yuanhe Mountain who stayed on the spirit boat.

They heard the roar of Nanshan Zhenren, and their hearts were filled with turmoil. Attack and kill the Zhenren?!
A black evil wind blew up near the spirit boat, and the pressure of the golden elixir level spread in all directions. A arrogant laugh sounded:

"Haha, I, Chen Sheng, will send all the monks from Yuanhe Mountain on their way!"

Amidst the evil wind, a giant hand several feet in diameter stretched out and slammed heavily on the spirit boat.

With the first strike, more than a dozen cracks appeared on the spirit boat; with the second strike, the spirit boat shattered.

Nanshan Zhenren, who was fighting with the green dragon, suddenly felt severe pain in his dantian, and the flow of his magic power suddenly became sluggish.

His eyes were bloodshot and he roared:
"Despicable! A great Golden Core demon actually poisoned me."

From the mouth of the green dragon, a mist as brilliant as the rosy clouds emanated, and he said slowly:

"Poison is one of my abilities."

(End of this chapter)