From a young medicine seller to a Taoist master

The two of them came to the huge gate and saw everyone.

Yingchuan could also guess the general situation, it was too cliché.

The giant bell didn't waste any words. A beam of light came out from it, which unlocked the man's formation and allowed everyone to enter.

With the guidance of the giant bell, they did not encounter any danger and easily reached the final tomb chamber.

They knelt down, just like ordinary people. This necessary respect was necessary, otherwise big problems would easily arise.

After a simple worship, the invisible might disappeared. If they did not worship, what would greet them was the unknown corpse of Lianxu after death.

When a coffin was opened, there was nothing luxurious about it, but rather a return to its original simplicity. The poison cultivator's body was perfect, as if he was asleep.

But Yingchuan was a little strange, with blond hair and blue eyes, which was a little strange, but it disappeared in an instant. It was a problem of vision. Only a narrow-minded monkey would think so. He deserved to have a braid.

He had several storage devices on him, which contained all his wealth.

There was no test, but Da Zhong was deeply impressed by Yingchuan. One of them seemed to recognize his master and came to Yingchuan, apparently wanting to invest in him.

The rest were all taken by Li Muqing and used as a foundation. He did not feel sorry for it. A true great perseverance person did not care much about spirit stones, because as long as he was there, he could earn more.

Okay, remember your promise, an ethereal male voice sounded, and they were teleported out.

As he expected, he agreed to certain conditions, and Yingchuan understood.

Afterwards they were teleported back to the City of Eternal Night, and this time their harvest was huge.

Li Muqing gave a secret order, specifically to guard the tomb.

……

Yingchuan returned to his yard, and the other two came tacitly. Yingchuan guessed what their plan was, and did not hide it, but opened it in front of them.

There are a large number of spiritual herbs that have long been extinct in Jiuzhou. They should not be the king of medicine. These alone are priceless treasures.

Ten thousand years later, the elixir is called the King of Medicine, which is rare in the world. A million years later, it is called the Fairy Medicine. From the ancient times millions of years ago to the present, there are not many in total.

Poison cultivation is an evolution of alchemy cultivation, so it is normal for them to grow elixirs.

In addition, there are some poison cultivation techniques and spiritual materials, and the rest are all spiritual stones.

Yingchuan picked up one of them and looked at it carefully. It was the size of a fist, oval in shape, and crystal clear, like a glowing night pearl. It exuded a rich spiritual energy, far surpassing the mid-grade spirit stones.

Could this be the top-grade spirit stone? Ying Chuan asked in surprise, but he was already roughly certain in his heart that this was it. At the same time, he also knew that he had made it.

This can be used as a medicine. Wang Mian's eyes gleamed with brilliance and he was extremely eager in his heart.

Jiuzhou's level is not high enough to produce top-grade spirit stones, so it can only produce mid-grade spirit stones. One spirit stone is enough to replace hundreds of mid-grade spirit stones. It is extremely precious, comparable to some spiritual medicines. Even a Lianxu cultivator can use it to practice, not to mention the Nascent Soul.

It can also be used to set up formations and transform talismans, but it is too extravagant and no one wants to use it.

Yingchuan counted them and found that there were two hundred and four thousand five hundred and sixty-one spirit stones. This was a sky-high price. No fool would exchange a top-grade spirit stone for hundreds of mid-grade spirit stones.

These were enough to attract some Lianxu to hunt him down.

He took it back, he couldn't give it to them, this would be used as starting capital in the great world.

The three continued talking, and Yingchuan abruptly changed the topic.

They dispersed soon after, after all, there was nothing to gain from it.

The next step is to collect resources, which is the foundation of everything. Without it, you can't move forward.

However, during this period, there was a phenomenon, or to be more precise, the academic world, which was shaken. The images in the stone became known to the world. This broke the past theories and completely overturned basic academic thought.

There were objections, doubts, and even curiosity. Countless eyes were focused on the photo stones, but all this had nothing to do with Yingchuan. However, he did sell those photo stones and made a small profit.

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Yingchuan did not choose to retreat. This amount of time might not even be enough for him to have a good sleep. He would rather go out and look for resources.

He was leaving soon, and he wasn't sure if he would come back, so he had no reason to hesitate. What was the most profitable resource? Of course he would rob it, no, he would let the other person give it to him voluntarily.

The first thing he thought of was the Nascent Soul forces in Cangzhou. He could make an effort to target them, and he was quite familiar with them, so the first target was determined.

Then he pulled Xu Mofeng away. This was safer and he also had a meat shield. Besides, doing things like this was not something that should be told to outsiders. The fewer people who knew about it, the better. Ying and Xu were teleported away.

This kind of thing is beyond the moral bottom line of Jiuzhou. The destruction of a sect is no small matter, not to mention that this kind of thing is rejected by all cultivators.

The Blood Moon Pope has indeed become more powerful after experiencing the last catastrophe.

Many people in Blood Wing City were captured and used as slaves, and no one cared.

Alchemy Peak has developed relatively steadily in the past fifty years, or it can be said to be neglected. After all, apart from Ying Chuan at that time, no one cared about it. Evil cultivators are evil cultivators after all, and their own disadvantages are like limitations.

A huge pressure came, and both the disciples and elders in the sect were shocked. With a bang, a blood mist exploded, like purgatory on earth.

Countless people screamed and begged the Supreme Elder to save them. At this moment, the concept of faith was formed.

Who are you? Three black shadows rushed out. They were He Peng and two ancestors.

Yingchuan did not show up, which was a good opportunity to test the power of the infant fire.

The red-gold flames burned everything. They wanted to dodge, but the space had already been blocked, making it difficult for them to move. They were like a living creature.

The raging flames were like paraquat. As soon as they came into contact with the grass, most of them were corroded. To them, it was simply the most poisonous thing in the world. Even their Nascent Souls were corroded. Three Nascent Souls died silently within a few minutes.

As expected of a Lianxu-level poison, the effect did not disappoint Yingchuan.

Afterwards, Yingchuan looted the sect's warehouse and various peaks, then set fire to the place and started his next target.

In order to complete the task faster, the two parties looted separately.

These Nascent Soul evil sects in Cangxi have always had a collective name, "Seven Demon Stars", which saves some trouble.

Because Yingchuan and the other man were so fast, it only took an incense stick of time for them to complete their move, and no force noticed.

Hanxuan Sect, the sect located at the westernmost end, is also the weakest, otherwise it would not stay in this poor place.

They remained calm and did what they were supposed to do.

Ying Chuan attacked directly, the Tian Jue Formation was overwhelming, and the huge killing power killed everything.