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Volume 1: Faith Forges the Godhead Chapter 241: Dragon Turtle Hibernating Pill

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    The Chunyang Sect's cave sky spans tens of thousands of miles, which is comparable to the territory of powerful countries in the Southern Wilderness outside. At this time, the Chunyang Sect is full of people, and every sight is filled with monks. Countless rare treasures appear in the cave sky.  at the trade fair.  ¦æ A spiritual stone with nine natural orifices and a height of three feet is naturally absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, making people wonder whether it contains a fairy fetus.  There is another grain of golden and brilliant blood essence. There is a red phoenix chirping around the essence blood, which is suspected to be red phoenix essence blood.  A golden pill is covered with steaming clouds and rosy clouds, and there are dragons and phoenixes singing in unison, the momentum is terrifying All these are dizzying.  Pan Hao was even more enlightened. Many rare treasures even only existed in legends in previous lives, but now they appeared alive before his eyes.  Pan Hao finally realized that this trade fair of Chunyang Sect must be regarded as the top trade fair in the Southern Wilderness.  Moreover, this kind of trade fair may only happen once in a hundred years. After all, the Southern Wilderness is extremely vast, stretching hundreds of millions of miles across. If it is a little further away, it may take several years just to travel.  "This is a good thing. Thousand-year-old bitter mulberry wood is used to refine the Dragon Turtle Hibernating Pill, one of the best elixirs. Haha, the stall owner didn't know what he was selling, but he actually bought a high-grade spiritual stone from me." Bao inquired with a fat face.  His flesh trembled, and his little eyes almost sunk in when he smiled.  "It's indeed a good thing!" On the street, Pan Hao looked at the bag and the dead branches in his hands, and couldn't help but nodded.  This Dragon Turtle Hibernation Pill is a very precious life-extending elixir. Those who take it can extend their life by as much as ten thousand years.  You must know that this is a very terrifying thing. Even the Venerable only has a life span of ten thousand years, but now only one pill can achieve such an effect.  However, this elixir is not perfect. The so-called hibernation means that the user can only further seal his own cultivation, leaving only the cultivation of Qi.  Once the seal is unlocked, the effect of the Dragon Turtle Hibernation Pill will immediately dissipate, and thousands of years of life will be lost in vain.  Therefore, in the world of monks, generally only monks are approaching the end of their life span.  And since it is impossible to break through to a higher realm, taking Dragon Turtle Hibernation Pill is a good choice.  "The Dragon Turtle Hibernation Pill is marketable and priceless. It is only held by a few large sects and holy places, so it is extremely precious.  "Big news, news about the venerable person who killed Xiao Che has leaked out." "What? Has anyone seen this venerable person?"  When Pan Hao heard this, he couldn't help but be confused. He didn't appear again.  Where did the news come from?  "Quick, go and see what's going on!" Bao Wendan quickly greeted Pan Hao and trotted towards the place where the noise was coming.  "Tell me. What's going on?" "Yes, could it be that this venerable man was angered when he saw the reward? So he showed up?" More and more monks gathered around, and public opinions arose.  At this time, there was a teahouse made of sapphire, filled with spiritual tea, and the fragrance spread through the body.  At this time, the green jade table in the tea house was already full of people, and more and more monks were standing around to watch and discuss.  Pan Hao was not curious when he saw that this teahouse had a mortal style. Logically speaking, as a monk, he should have a fairy-like spirit and fly into the clouds.  An existence that does not eat the fireworks of the world, but swallows the essence of heaven and earth.  "But there are too many monks with eccentricities in the monk world. Some people like to wear tattered beggar clothes, and some like to pretend to be blind and tell fortunes.  It¡¯s not too unusual for monks here to like to open teahouses.  Wait until Pan Hao approaches.  The surroundings of the tea house were already densely crowded with monks, and even the roof of the tile-roofed house was full of monks.  Bao Wenwen was sweating profusely as he stepped outside. He was not tall and could not see what was going on inside.  There are formations arranged above this trade fair.  Countless patterns are intertwined, and no one dares to fly illegally, otherwise the formation will move.  I'm afraid it will be smashed into pieces.  "Fellow Taoist, don't be so pretentious, this is related to the magic weapon or even the Taoist weapon!" "Is it possible that someone has received the magic weapon?" "No way! Why is this person not me!" At this time, the surroundings were even more lively. This speculation  , someone suddenly beat their chests and stamped their feet, as if they were eagerly watching the magic weapon that fell into their bag be snatched away.  "Bang!!" A dull sound sounded, but Pan Hao lifted a huge stone from nowhere and placed it behind the onlookers.  Immediately, several people nearby were frightened. When they looked back, it was your uncle!  There were actually two monks standing on a two-foot-high boulder, looking down at the situation inside the teahouse.  "Fellow Daoist Pan, this is a great move, hehe!" Bao Wendan sat down on the boulder, crossed his legs, and couldn't help but raise his thumb to Pan Hao next to him.  On the boulder, you can have a clear view of the tea house.  At this time, Pan Hao couldn't help but look down, but there were several people wearingSeveral young monks in colorful robes and white jade crowns became the focus of everyone's attention.  Among these monks in blue robes, there was a young monk sitting in front, holding a folding fan of precious light and fanning it gently. The gentle breeze was blowing, looking leisurely and elegant.  The monks who couldn¡¯t squeeze in behind saw Pan Hao¡¯s actions, and their eyes suddenly lit up. They all took out huge objects to raise the stone. Those who had stones put stones on them, and those who didn¡¯t took out magic weapons.  Not long after, another circle surrounded them.  "Bah!" The monk put away the folding fan in his hand, with a slight smile on his lips, and circled around.  Seeing so many people wanting to listen, I just felt a sense of accomplishment in my heart, and said: "Hey, I don't know that this Venerable has appeared in the Chunyang Sect. Someone has already recognized him. He once lived in a place called the south of the Southern Wilderness.  This venerable man also appeared in the ancient ruins of Huanggu Mountain. " Pan Hao was shocked, but he had forgotten about this incident.  During the trip to Huanggu Mountain, I attracted a lot of limelight. This killing of Xiao Che was witnessed by dozens of monks, and as soon as the portraits were distributed, it was not surprising that some people recognized him.  "However, I heard that this venerable person entered the Huanggu Mountain when he was not in the realm of Jindan Zhenren. Later, he had a conflict with the Tianhe Sect and killed two Tianhe Sect monks. Finally, Xiao Che learned about it and chased him. However, I heard that Xiao Che's face was gloomy.  But I guess it didn't work out." The monk slowly explained the contradiction of the whole matter.  "This is too false. The real person and the Venerable are simply thousands of miles apart." "No, maybe that body is a clone, because it is on the verge of collapse after entering the secret realm of the Ancient Mountains and cannot withstand the high power." "No, that is  I was also there during the trip to Cihuang Ancient Mountain, and Xiao He and Han Rui of the Tianhe Sect fought with him. I saw him clearly. The real person was 80% similar to the venerable person in the portrait, and he might be a close relative of the clan. "  Some monks are speculating, and there are even monks who have traveled to Huanggu Mountain to express their opinions.  "It seems that the sword-wielding elder of the Chunyang Sect and Song Qing and others have seen the true face of this deity. No, there are also a dozen monks from the Wolong Mountains who have seen the appearance of this clone. The Tianhe Sect has spent so much money, and the Chunyang Sect and others have seen it.  I think he has a good character and won't tell the truth. But the dozen monks from the Wolong Mountains! "That's all. Rather than being called upon, it's better to take action personally." Pan Hao's mind was spinning. It was rumored that the Tianhe Sect's Star Picker was there five hundred years ago.  Then he broke through the Dharma, and now his cultivation level is even more unpredictable.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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