Chapter 2253 What Treasure Will 2255 Be

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The surrounding aura is also several times richer and purer than other places in the Misty Sect. It is no wonder that it is known as a holy place for cultivation. Cultivation here is absolutely twice the result with half the effort. The speed of cultivation can only be described as a thousand miles in a day.

Ling Chuxi guessed that even if her full cultivation technique has not been completed, with the full cultivation of the four elements, if she cultivates here, she can reach the holy rank within three months. But unfortunately, Elder Xie has already said that the illusion will be closed after ten days, so she can only dispel this idea.

As soon as they entered the fantasy realm, those outer disciples hurriedly found a suitable place to practice, and even those strange flowers and spirit grasses were not even cared for.

Elder Xie's previous warning was completely superfluous. When you come to this place, unless it is a great treasure of heaven and earth, who wants to waste time competing for it with me? If you have time to spare, it is better to hurry up and cultivate.

Ling Chuxi and the others remembered clearly the location of the interior marked on the map, and they rushed to the interior as soon as possible.

"Hey, it's a pity, Yuxinlan, no one wants so many Yuxinlan." Shi Chenhua said in pain as he looked at the strange flowers that had been trampled over.

At the beginning, in order to refine the Qingling Pill to detoxify the erysipelas, he tried his best to find a Yuxinlan, but he couldn't get it. In the end, Chi Hanbing helped him find one. A large piece, yet no one wanted it, was trampled to pieces.

"Others don't want it, I want it." Ling Chuxi sharpened his knife without chopping firewood, took out the falling dust sword, swept away a large piece of the remaining Yuxinlan, and put it into the space ring with a wave of his hand.

These things are not very useful in the eyes of others, but they are of great use in her hands. If they are to be refined into a clear spirit pill, how many spirit stones should be exchanged. Ling Chuxi's eyes began to sparkle again.

Inspired by Ling Chuxi, Ziyin and Shi Chenhua were not idle either, hurried to the interior while collecting spirit grass and handing them over to Ling Chuxi. She had space rings anyway, much more space than their storage bags.

Ling Chuxi didn't even have time to sort it out. He threw all the useful ones into the space ring.

In my heart, I secretly said that it is a pity that many of these spirit grasses are not yet mature, and the medicinal properties of the spirit energy are not enough. It would be great if the space ring could cultivate spirit grass, and carry a spirit grass garden with you. Ling Chuxi couldn't help thinking like this.

After thinking about it, she also knows that this idea is not realistic. Although the space ring is an independent space, it is a vacuum environment, and there is no air. How do these spirit grass grow?

Not long after, a few people came to the inland entrance marked on the map.

A stone gate with a simple shape appeared in front of him. The lines carved on it have long been damaged and damaged. I don’t know how many years have passed, but above the stone gate, I can still clearly feel the unique atmosphere of the formation.

On the bases on both sides of the stone gate, there is an obvious concave piece. By comparison, it is exactly the same size as the array plate that Elder Tong sent them.

Ling Chuxi took out the formation plate and put it into the depression.

Click, with a soft sound, the formation plate shattered and turned into powder, and a ray of light instantly enveloped Ling Chuxi. With only a light body, Ling Chuxi has come to an unfamiliar world.

The cold wind whistled, the rocks were jagged, and the branches of several trees with dry and cracked bark swayed listlessly with the cold wind.

Ling Chuxi was surprised to find that the so-called interior was actually a desolate and endless plain, with green and gray rocks, withered yellow grass, withered trees, and even the sunlight in the sky seemed gray and lifeless.

If it hadn't been for Zhao Dahai and the others who had arrived earlier, Ling Chuxi would have almost mistakenly thought that he had crossed over again by accident and came to the prehistoric flood continent.

What treasures will there be here?

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