Wanfa Daojun, starting from the Little Cloud and Rain Technique

Chapter 395: Dishamen

On a moonlit night, the wind started to blow, and two red clouds, as bright as mist, dotted the boundless sky.

Ji An pointed to the twinkling stars in the distance and said with a smile:

"If my guess is correct, that's Rotten Peach Mountain."

Although it is too far away to see clearly, you can tell that the light there is constantly moving. It must be the monks searching for treasure by lamplight at night.

"Then work harder," Han Yan's eyes flashed with joy.

Since you have encountered such a grand event as the destruction of a small world or a secret realm, you must not miss it at all.

What Junior Brother said is very true. If the news spreads out, the major forces in South Continent will definitely clear the area and expel other cultivators.

If such a sudden fortune happens near the sect, the sect will do the same, for no other reason than that the benefits are too great.

If a force or individual obtains a world core, it is equivalent to obtaining an exclusive secret realm of resources.

Although the core of the world may not exist, as long as there is a slight possibility, we will dig deep into the ground to find it.

What we need to do now is to get some benefits before the big forces clear the area.

The two adjusted their direction, and Chi Yun's speed increased a bit, dragging the brilliant rays of light behind him.

After arriving at the destination, Ji An barely made out the topography of Rotten Peach Mountain with the help of the moonlight in the sky and the light of the night pearls and torches in the hands of the monks.

It is more like a valley than a mountain. It is surrounded by mountains on the east, north and west sides, with a depression in the middle.

The lights all over the mountains shine in this area, just like a modern city with bright lights at night.

"Junior Brother, how about we split up and search based on our own chance?"

Han Yan suggested that they go treasure hunting together. It would be easy to get some spiritual weapon ores, and they could just divide them equally.

If we really get the core of the illusory world, how should we divide it?
Everyone wants to possess this priceless treasure. Even if the output is divided equally according to the negotiation, who will control this treasure is a huge problem.

At this time, faced with such huge interests, trust between people becomes extremely fragile.

There is a very high possibility that conflicts will arise because of this. It is better to rely on luck and avoid causing any dirty work and damaging the harmony among fellow disciples.

Life and death are determined by destiny, wealth and honor are in heaven.

Ji An nodded slightly, what the other party said was what he wanted to say.

"Senior Sister, be careful. I will choose to search in the east."

According to the explanation of the Five Elements, the East belongs to Wood, which symbolizes vitality. Wood also has an ascending aura, which feels auspicious.

"I'm going west."

Han Yan summoned a puppet beast, and the Sun-Swallowing Pearl was also summoned out, hovering above his head, emitting a blazing light, replacing the Night Pearl.

The puppet beast was engraved with magical restrictions of any size, and at this moment it was only the size of a sturdy ape.

She controlled the illumination range of the spiritual weapon. If she used all her strength to activate the Sun-Swallowing Pearl, she could make the forest as bright as day. However, doing so would be making things difficult for others.

Ji An watched his senior sister go away, took out the golden-winged bird, gave an order, and let it fly away, then summoned the golden hair.

The spirit beast bag is a very special space. When the monster enters it, it will quickly fall into a deep sleep. When it comes to the outside world, it will immediately wake up. It is very magical.

The golden retriever is as big as a fat pig and is chubby. It no longer has the cuteness it had when it was a child. Instead, it looks ferocious when it bares its teeth.

Ji An rode his cloud to the eastern edge of the mountain range.
He was not in a hurry to search, he was waiting for the golden-winged bird to detect the terrain here.

Due to insufficient light, the panoramic view here cannot be seen with the naked eye.

Sharpening the knife does not delay the chopping of wood. There is no need to rush for now. Treasure hunting is something that will happen eventually if it is destined to happen.

He lowered his head and carefully observed the nearby vegetation, and found that apart from some weeds, there was only a peach forest growing wildly.

When the nearby cultivators saw the red cloud descending, they immediately chose to stay away. Who knows what the temperament of the new high-level cultivator is like? If they encounter a violent one, the treasure hunt will be a soul-destroying journey.

Ji An spread his spiritual sense and felt that there was a special wood power hidden in the soil.

As a cultivator who had reached perfection in the Wood Element Divine Palace, he could tell that the soil contained poison.

He frowned slightly, took out a detoxification pill from his storage bag and fed it to the golden retriever.

The soil contains toxins, and the spiritual plants here must also contain toxins. In such an environment, those spiritual creatures that have not been contaminated by toxins will definitely be the target.

"Go down and search, don't go too far. All spiritual objects that are non-toxic or have very weak toxicity can be collected."

The spirit-seeking rat has the ability to identify toxins, and Ji An himself can also identify them. This treasure hunt may be easier than expected.

"Squeak," the golden retriever shook its head, shook its fluffy hair, and jumped down happily.

If you sleep in the spirit beast bag for too long, all your muscles and bones will become lazy and you will have to get out and move around every few days.

Ji An once again flew up into the sky, looking down at the earth and observing whether there were any lucky people who found something good.

The wait was a bit long. About half an hour passed before the golden-winged bird flew back from a distance.

'This place is not small,' Ji An thought. The puppet's flying speed was very fast, slightly better than his golden-winged eagle. He didn't expect it to take so long.

Catching the bird in his hand, he probed into his spiritual sense to read the information in the image stone. After a moment, a three-dimensional 'sand table' projection appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness.

This area is rectangular, slightly wider in the middle, about thirty miles long and twenty miles wide. The mountains on the east and west sides are low, and the north side is high.

Now he had a clear idea in mind, so he ordered the golden-winged bird to hover overhead and stand by, and recalled Golden Hair.

"Squeak," the sturdy soul-seeking rat held a finger-thick branch with a few fleshy leaves on it in its two paws.

The leaves are light green with red hairy edges and extremely fine serrations, but not obvious.

Ji An bent down and picked up the spiritual plant. Many roots spread out from between his fingers and pierced into the leaves. He felt the surging spiritual power inside and was suddenly ecstatic.

Without talking about the medicinal properties, just judging from the spiritual power contained in them, the spiritual power contained in these leaves exceeds that of a second-grade medium-quality spiritual peach.

He searched his memory hard, but still couldn't recognize what it was.

Ji An gave up thinking and carefully put the spiritual plant into the virtual space, ready to find his senior sister to test its medicinal properties.

"Well done," he praised, taking out a Soul-Feeding Pill and throwing it to the golden retriever as a reward for its excellent performance.

"Squeak," the golden retriever cried proudly, and the hair on its body looked even more fluffy.

Ji An ordered Jinmao to start searching along the mountain ridge, while he himself released his spiritual sense and searched the hillside side by side with Yu Shou.

Not long after, he made his first discovery, a small piece of bright red rhizome of a spiritual plant similar to ginseng, somewhat like the blood-replenishing ginseng, but not the same species.

The gap in the rhizome is very irregular and does not look like the mark of being bitten by a monster or beast.

Jinmao also made a discovery and sent over a spiritual tree covered with brown patterns. The leaves on it were oval and only as big as a fingertip.

Ji An was also unfamiliar with this spiritual tree, but he felt that the spiritual tree's life level strength was only that of the first-grade upper grade, so he didn't care much about it and put it into the storage bag.

At this moment, he was basically certain in his mind that this should be the product of an explosion caused by the collapse of space in a secret realm that had been isolated from the world for many years and had reached the end of its lifespan.

The unknown species inside may be able to bring new vitality to the world of cultivation.

Ji An was both surprised and worried. He was surprised that the inconspicuous thing he picked up might be a rare treasure, but he was worried that the news would spread.

Other major forces will soon follow suit, and by then it won't just be a matter of clearing the area. "Speed ​​up the search."

Ji An gave orders to Jinmao and did not hesitate to expend his spiritual power to search faster.

He took out a small bronze incense burner the size of a fist, lit the soul incense, and walked while holding the incense burner.

This can make up for the consumption of spiritual consciousness and increase endurance.

Ji An and Yu Shou searched quickly, and sometimes they would run into other cultivators. At this time, he would release the spiritual pressure of the Chao Yuan level without hesitation, but no conflict broke out.

Occasionally, they would meet monks of the same level, and everyone would remain restrained. Most monks understood that they could only get a piece of the pie before the bigger forces intervened.

The night was too short for my pleasure and before I knew it the sky was turning pale.

Ji An already felt a sense of fatigue in his soul at this moment. He stopped searching and looked around to confirm his current location. He prepared to take a rest before making plans.

Now that he is in Nanzhou where he is unfamiliar with the place, he has to keep in good condition at all times. Treasure hunting is a big thing, but the most important thing is to actually keep the treasure.

He put the golden hair into the spirit beast bag, rode the cloud to a place two or three miles east of Shandong Mountain, and summoned the golden-winged eagle.

He gave the beast a few instructions, and the golden-winged eagle let out a clear neigh and spread its wings to fly westward.

Ji An sat cross-legged on the cushion, took out the wind furnace, lit the spiritual charcoal, released the small cloud and rain technique, filled a pot of water, and put it on the stove to boil.

As soon as the water boiled, Han Yan flew over on a cloud, with the golden-winged eagle following beside her.

Her face was flushed with excitement and her breathing was a little rapid.

Ji An raised his eyebrows and smiled:

"It seems that Senior Sister has made great achievements. Come and have a cup of spiritual tea, and then we will continue our efforts later."

He took out a green porcelain jar and grabbed a handful of Jade Dew and Golden Buds to brew. The stronger the tea, the better the effect of nourishing the soul.

Now is not the time to skimp on time.

Han Yan walked over to him, took out a cushion and sat down cross-legged, lowering her voice and saying:

"Thank goodness, I found a piece of cave stone. The interior space is eight feet square."

She did not hide it. It was just a piece of Dongxu Stone. With her junior brother's background, she would not be jealous.

Ji An was surprised, "Senior Sister, you are so lucky!"

Dongxu Stone is a real good thing and is in great demand. It can be used as hard currency, whether it is used to exchange for spiritual medicine or minerals.

He encountered many stones and picked them up and identified them one by one. Most of them were ordinary stones. The best harvest was a piece of purple gold copper ore the size of a goose egg, which was only worth a few dozen spirit stones.

He handed over the teacup, "Senior Sister, have some tea."

"Hehe, thank you, Junior Brother."

Han Yan took the teacup, blew on it, and took a sip. After the hot tea went down her throat, she felt a cool feeling spreading in her sea of ​​consciousness, and her tired soul was refreshed.

"I've taken so many good things from you during my trip, Junior Brother. When we return to the sect, I'll definitely make some pills for you as a gift."

After the two of them left the sect, she could drink a cup of spiritual tea every day, either the second-grade top-grade Yunding Yinhao or the second-grade mid-grade Yulu Jinya.

This kind of treatment is not like traveling with only food and drink, but is more comfortable than being in a sect.

"Haha, Senior Sister, you are being too formal."

Ji An changed the subject and said jokingly:
"But I'm looking forward to what Senior Sister's gift will be."

He took out second-grade, top-quality pine nuts from his storage bag and invited the other party to eat them together.

"I will definitely satisfy you, Junior Brother."

"By the way, I found that most of the spiritual plants I harvested were new to me. I'll need Senior Sister's help in testing their medicinal properties."

"No problem. Apart from anything else, if we can test out a useful new elixir, this trip will be worthwhile."

Han Yan sighed, saying that such a harvest was unimaginable in the sect.

She now truly understood why the Law Enforcement Hall had gathered so many outstanding fellow disciples. Although there were certain risks in carrying out missions outside, she never knew she would make a fortune one day.

Although the weapon refiners, alchemists, etc. in the sect have a stable life, resources need to be accumulated bit by bit.

The two of them drank tea and chatted, and their consumed spiritual energy quickly recovered.

A golden sun rose from the east, and the temperature of the ground began to rise. Han Yan stood up and said:
"Junior brother, time is precious and we can't delay any longer."

Ji An nodded. He had just stood up when he suddenly saw a large number of monks rising into the air in the distance and flying towards this side.

He was shocked and didn't know what was going on. Then he saw the monks falling in groups of three or two.

Han Yan was also surprised and wondered why these monks no longer went treasure hunting.

She soared into the sky on a cloud and quickly descended, shaking her head and smiling bitterly:

"A pink miasma has appeared in the valley. Without special means, I'm afraid it's impossible to go in and search."

After hearing the story, Ji An went up into the air to check and shook his head helplessly. The toxicity of peach blossom miasma was not very strong, but it had hallucinogenic and aphrodisiac effects.

He landed and said:
"I was wondering why so many people were working through the night. Turns out the root cause is the miasma. Those monks who can handle the miasma deserve to be rich."

Now it makes sense that there's poison hidden in the soil.

Han Yan sighed, "This is going to be difficult. I checked the map and noticed that the Disha Sect's territory is over 7,000 miles south of Rotten Peach Mountain.

Two days have passed now. If they have very fast information channels in Rongman Immortal City, we only have two nights to search at most."

The Disha Sect is another dominant force in Nanzhou, with a Nascent Soul cultivator in charge.

Ji An looked at it with a smile and said:

"How much we can take is determined by fate, and we can't force it. After all, it's a windfall. If the Disha Sect wants to occupy this place, we can just leave."

The arm cannot bend the thigh. Let alone the Yuanying True Lord, even a few Jindan True Lords can drive away all the cultivators here.

Although there are many cultivators gathered here, they are not united and cannot compete with the Jindan cultivators at all.

The two of them simply found a quieter place to stay and took turns resting.

In the evening, when the setting sun no longer shone on the valley, the miasma quickly dissipated, and the monks flocked to Rotten Peach Mountain to continue their treasure hunt.

At around midnight, powerful pressure appeared from the four directions of east, west, south and north at the same time, and it was obviously the Golden Core level.

"We, the Disha Sect, have taken over here. Everyone, please stop and leave in an orderly manner according to our instructions. However, you must undergo our inspection before leaving, and we will purchase the appropriate spiritual objects."

There was an uproar in the valley. Ji An gritted his teeth. It would have been fine if they had just cleared the area, but they even wanted to check the monks' gains. How dare they?
"The Disha Sect is so domineering, I've really seen it. What if we don't want to?"

Two astonishing auras rose from the valley, and it turned out that there were two Jindan monks hidden among the treasure hunters.

Ji An breathed a sigh of relief. This was going to be easy. If a Jindan cultivator took the lead, the Disha Sect would not dare to act so blatantly.

"Don't want to? You have no choice!"

A faint voice sounded from the sky, and in an instant, yellow sand filled the sky and cold wind blew.

(End of this chapter)