Chapter 609: Ten Thousand Years Old Herbal Ganoderma

Wu Yi, who had just left the treasure room, heard that a fierce fight had started again, but he had started this fight.

An hour later, the battle still did not stop, and Wu Yi entered again. At this moment, there were only two Dao weapons fighting, and the other Xuan weapons were watching from the sidelines. There was no longer any chaos as before.

The two Dao weapons without their masters caused the treasure room to tremble every time they made a move. If it were not for the solid engraving of the array pattern, this place would have collapsed long ago.

After fighting each time, they needed a lot of time to recover, but now both sides did not care about the loss. One wanted to escape as soon as possible, and the other wanted to capture the opponent to seek credit and absolve himself of guilt, without any reservation.

Wu Yi joined hands with the peach wood woman and easily suppressed the naughty boy, beat him back to his original form, sealed him up honestly, sank into the magma, and played well with the old flame dragon.

This scene made the peach wood woman feel sympathetic, fearing that Wu Yi would do the same to her, and Wu Yi's goal was achieved, killing the chicken to scare the monkey, hoping that the monkey would be smarter.

With two Taoist weapons, Wu Yi won over one side and suppressed the other side, with remarkable results. With such a small trick, the peach wood woman was trained and obedient, which also made it convenient for Wu Yi to ask questions later.

"Do you know what Senior Yanlong and Senior Bai Ze had planned before?"

"I don't know."

Although he had expected this result, Wu Yi was still a little disappointed, or perhaps he asked too secretly. Even if the person involved had done this, would it fall into Liu Er's hands?

"Tell me everything you know about the deeds of Senior Yanlong after his death."

"That's a long story," the peach wood woman said, but seeing that Wu Yi's face remained unchanged and he didn't look impatient, she continued: "After the former master died ten years ago, several obsessions were deposited in various treasure houses."

"At first, we didn't know why. Later, for a period of time, many Taoists entered this place. Seeing so many treasures, they became greedy and wanted to occupy us, but none of them succeeded. Most of them were disturbed by the former master's obsession and turned into human dragons with disordered consciousness."

"Then, it was quiet for a long time, until--" The peach wood woman said this and looked at Wu Yi.

"Until I showed up, right!" Wu Yi laughed. This peach wood woman was good at flattering! And he felt comfortable listening to her.

"Yes, we thought that Shang Zhen would be like other mindless Taoist priests, who would move the herbs into their own Qiankun bags when they saw them! As a result, Shang Zhen is the one with the strongest will."

"Shang Zhen is the honorific title of the Taoist priests in Dongtian. You should call me Zhenren!" The peach wood woman kept calling him Shang Zhen. Although Wu Yi felt very comfortable, he didn't want to be too comfortable, so he said so.

"Yes, Zhenren." The peach wood woman carefully flattered Wu Yi.

"In the past ten years, have you really not felt anything strange?"

"If there is something strange, the former master Dao was very open and free when he died, not like a person who died in battle, right?"

No need to guard the gold and silver mountains for others, naturally free and happy, Wu Yi complained in his heart, and said: "Anything else?"

"If there is anything else, speaking of it, I did meet Senior Bai Ze once."

"Tell me about it." Wu Yi immediately became interested.

"Senior Bai Ze came three years ago. I only heard a part of it. The former master was quite suspicious that no one could see through the mystery and inherit this place, but Senior Bai Ze comforted him that someone with a destiny would come here in the future."

"Then what?"

"I only heard a part of it, and the former master and Senior Bai Ze only talked for a short time at that time."

As the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Wu Yi said "Oh" and thought to himself.

The peach wood woman saw Wu Yi's worry and said: "The former master stayed in the spiritual medicine room for a long time. Maybe the real person can ask the old medicinal mushroom in the spiritual medicine room for more details about this matter."

"Really?" Wu Yi left the treasure room with the idea of ​​trying his best and came to the spiritual medicine room. When he entered, the spiritual aura was the most abundant among all the rooms. It was a huge medicinal field with many herbs planted. It was fragrant and fragrant. Living here, even a mortal can prolong his life.

The spiritual medicines in the spiritual medicine room are as old as a hundred years, and as old as the old Yaozhi, they are already ten thousand years old, which is longer than the old Yanlong. Most of the medicinal herbs in the yard are related to him.

Without considering the influence of fairy-level treasures, the upper limit of the lifespan of the cave heaven is almost ten thousand years, but few cave heaven upper trues can live to ten thousand years. Under the influence of various disasters, seven or eight thousand years is the limit.

Of course, relying on human luck or other treasures can prolong life, but I won’t say more here.

The most important thing is that when Wu Yi saw this old Yaozhi, although his white beard covered the ground and his face was not clear, he was hard of hearing, hunchbacked, and blurred, and had all kinds of bad things, it did not prevent him from being lively and jumping. Looking at this posture, it is not a problem to live for thousands of years.

Wu Yi couldn't help but sigh that such an alien species, not participating in the conquest, was free from disasters and disasters, and lived in peace and enjoyed his old age.

Although he knew it was a good way, Wu Yi could not take it. How could he live in peace and security in his life? Even if he tried to avoid risks deliberately, he could not avoid them. Lao Yaozhi's safety was based on the premise that Lao Yanlong would protect him from wind and rain. In return, Lao Yaozhi needed to pay something as a reward for begging for safety.

Seeing Wu Yi's appearance, Lao Yaozhi was not surprised at all. He bowed down tremblingly and said, "I pay my respects to the new master."

Wu Yi hurriedly helped the centenarian up and said, "Senior, please forgive me."

The word "senior" does not only mean that Lao Yaozhi is much older than Wu Yi, but also because Lao Yaozhi's strength is probably not inferior to his own. If the accumulation of ten thousand years really explodes, Wu Yi may not be able to resist it. It is not impossible to compare with Dongtian.

Although there is a finale, Lao Yaozhi will not use it under normal circumstances. It will disrupt his usual work and rest lifestyle and shorten his life. The accumulated power will be consumed too much, and by then, it will be powerless to save the situation.

So, Lao Yaozhi was friendly, but Wu Yi was afraid and did not dare to treat it like the two Taoist artifacts. He was also quite polite.

After a few simple greetings, Wu Yi said: "To be honest, I came here today because I have a question, and I hope Senior Yaozhi can give me some advice."

"My lord, you can say whatever you want."

"In the past, Senior Bai Ze came here to visit Senior Yanlong. Do you know what they said?" Wu Yi asked carefully.