From a young medicine seller to a Taoist master

Under normal circumstances, it would take at least ten years for a physical cultivator to have his physical strength significantly enhanced, let alone to the point where it is as exaggerated as it is now, which can be described as shocking.

The extremely rich spiritual energy and the special environment have created the current situation. This is indeed a treasure land.

Xu Mofeng returned to Yingchuan and turned into a wristband again. This was not a good place. If he was not careful, he would be brainwashed into a puppet, which would be no different from death.

The same was true for others. No one wanted to become a walking corpse, so they chose to cling to others and formed hundreds of small groups.

Wang Mian and the other two had no choice but to start currying favor with Ying Chuan and actively approach him.

This is also a test. After all, Di Guan is not some old lady. You need to think for yourself. This is also a test of your personal ability. Moreover, the hint is relatively obvious, so you can't blame others.

This place is full of dangers and contains many deadly creatures. If you are not careful, you may lose your life.

Suddenly, Yingchuan felt an extremely cold feeling, his hair stood on end and his heart stopped.

He turned around, but there was nothing behind him. He was convinced that there was something behind him, but the other two didn't see anything. He could only suppress his worry and keep moving forward.

They came to a small lake. Although the scenery was beautiful, there was a sense of oppression on the lake, which clearly told them that there was something fishy going on here, so they decided to go into the water.

The water was clear, just like water from an ice field. Impurities had sunk and it was filled with death. There was not a single living thing. Their spiritual sense was enough to cover the entire lake, and they found a mirror without any effort.

The mirror surface looks like ancient bronze, with a strange glow flowing through it, and it contains divine and Taoist aura. No one knows what material it is made of, and no one knows when it is from, but here, it is definitely not simple.

The two of them didn't come up with anything useful, so they handed it over to Yingchuan.

He couldn't tell what it was used for. It looked like an ordinary ancient bronze mirror, but it still retained its luster and brightness.

The images inside are not that different from the mirror effect produced by the mirror reaction, except that they are more profound.

Suddenly, he looked suspicious. Something was different in the image in the mirror. He saw something at the neck of the person in the mirror. There was a bunch of red hair and there seemed to be a figure behind it.

Suddenly, his hands and feet felt cold, and the circulation of his spiritual energy was not smooth, but there was no change on his face, and he did not alarm the enemy.

He put down the mirror as if nothing had happened. No, he was just “nothing had happened”.

His spiritual consciousness was secretly communicating with the two of them, while on the surface he was chatting with them about their gains this time.

They also received the news, but nothing changed. For a cultivator, acting was easy. They could say whatever they wanted to say. It would not be good for them to talk to Yingchuan if he had something to do. It was possible that they would be the next one to be attacked. This was absolutely not acceptable.

The three of them began to discuss the mirror, secretly talking about what it was.

Since Red Hair could stay here quietly, his strength must be above Nascent Soul. As for the God Transformation, they temporarily call him Red Hair.

Now they were not sure whether it had noticed that they had discovered it, but it did not attack immediately, which showed that it had intelligence, but it was also possible that it was playing with its prey.

Yingchuan did have a certain impression of Red Hair, a certain red-haired monster, but he also associated it with something ominous?

Red hair, unknown. Could it be that the immortal’s resentment remained after his death and then formed a red-haired monster? Yingchuan came up with this guess, but it is most likely this is the case.

But this is troublesome. If it wants to kill me, it can do it easily. But there is another possibility. It is an evil spirit born here. However, if it can hide itself easily, it must be at least a god. There is no difference.

He told them his guess, and they thought it was an evil spirit, but did not think in another direction.

They are not prepared to take action. They know very well what it means if they take action. They may lose their true self and die, or they may be defeated and killed. There is not much value in taking action. It has not taken action now and there is no danger for the time being. It is better to turn its attention to other things first.

They acted as if nothing had happened and continued to look for opportunities, putting it aside, but they kept paying attention to it.

They came to a small hill, which looked ordinary, but in Yingchuan's eyes, this place was extraordinary and was an extremely rare place.

When the sun sets, the ground is filled with golden light, like a hot spring valley where spiritual veins converge. The shape of the mountain viewed from the sky is like a dragon, just like a swimming dragon, and this is the position of the dragon's head. With strange light filling the sky, luck converging on it, and purple clouds rising, it is a treasure land.

They came to this valley, and as soon as they stepped into it, they found that the land here was a little different. The earth was blood red, as if it was dyed red by blood.

Yingchuan remembered what was recorded in his notes, which recorded a bloody place, which matched this place, so it should be here.

It also said that there was a sacred object at the highest peak, and Yingchuan and his companions came there.

On top of this cliff, there is a towering old tree. When the sunlight shines on it, it looks like a hibiscus tree. However, there are not many leaves on the tree, only thirty-six.

Yingchuan smelled a scent of tea, which made him feel relaxed and refreshed. Some obscure things were also solved. All the pores in his body were cheering and trying hard to inhale this scent. This was definitely a magical thing.

Yingchuan seemed to have seen it somewhere before, so he took out a book and mobilized his spiritual sense to search the scene. The two did not act rashly. In case the thing was very weak and disappeared directly, they would be at a great loss.

In the end, Yingchuan found that thing, the enlightenment tea tree.

There are only a few Enlightenment Tea Trees in the world. They are extremely rare and a treasure in the world that is hard to find. If this tea tree appeared in the world, it would be enough to cause great Mahayana-level powers to scramble for it, and it would be enough for them to fight to the point of bloodshed.

Just as the name suggests, it can help people gain enlightenment. It is a rare and precious immortal wine. It can change one's aptitude, shape one's constitution, help one to practice, and seize the fortune of heaven and earth. Any one of them is enough to shock the world.

However, it is so rare that it is almost extinct in the world.

Moreover, in ten thousand years, the Enlightenment Tea Tree will only grow thirty-six leaves, which is in line with the Great Dao, and the output is extremely limited.

Only a handful of people have ever drunk it.

Greed was written all over Yingchuan and the others' faces, they all wanted to get everything, but this was impossible. They all took a step back, and in the end Yingchuan got eighteen leaves, and the other two got nine each.

Unfortunately, they cannot dig up the entire plant, which is unrealistic. The Wudao tea tree can only grow in a specific environment, otherwise it will not survive.