Chapter 808 Ten Thousand Years of White Earth Ginseng Spirit (Please Subscribe, Please Bookmark)
This sea area is known for its desolation and barrenness in the entire endless sea area, but there is a famous mirage here, which can be regarded as a balance and compensation between heaven and earth.
However, this compensation is only limited to cultivators above the Jindan stage, and there is no obvious help for other lower-level cultivators in the Qi Refining and Foundation Building stages.
As for the Jindan cultivators who come to the mirage to adventure, no matter whether they successfully achieve their goals in the end, they will not stay in this sea area for too long, and naturally they cannot bring some positive benefits to this sea area.
Perhaps the only thing that can benefit from it is a third-level lower-grade gravel spirit island and market that is not too far away from the mirage.
As the name suggests, this spirit island is composed of micro-islands of different sizes and even boulders with a diameter of no more than 100 feet.
Each store occupies islands or boulders of different sizes according to its own strength to sell spiritual objects of different grades and types.
Usually, some Jindan-stage monks who come from afar will choose to make some basic supplies here before entering the mirage.
Other Jindan-stage monks usually bring some younger monks with them. They usually choose to wait here and sell some specialties from their respective sea areas.
Therefore, every month when the mirage is about to open, this Broken Stone Spirit Island and Broken Stone Market are the most lively.
However, these have no direct relationship with Sun Mingsheng. In the short term, because the family monks have not approached, they will not pay too much attention. At this time, all his energy is placed on the search for spiritual medicine.
"There are certainly gains in this dense forest, and each kind of spiritual medicine is valuable, but unfortunately they all need to be exchanged, and cannot be directly refined and used for their own practice."
Sun Mingsheng looked back at the dense forest behind him, with a complex look of satisfaction and regret on his face.
Of course, with his personality, he would not stay here for too long. The time occupied by such complex emotions is destined to be short, and it can only be fleeting.
Sun Mingsheng kept recalling the various information about the mirage he had obtained from the Red and Blue Gate, and he showed a thoughtful look again. Of course, the black-striped ants in the sky were still the most ferocious vanguard.
"According to the records in the Red and Blue Gate, every time a mirage is officially opened, there is a high probability that one or two valuable natural treasures that can be used as the finale will appear. I wonder what kind of spiritual objects will appear this time? Do I have a chance to compete for it?"
What Sun Mingsheng really cares about is still the finale treasure that has a significant effect on the cultivation of cultivators.
In the special existence of mirages, those who are qualified to be the finale treasure are at least more valuable than all the third-level high-quality spiritual medicines he has obtained. As a normal cultivator, he naturally cannot give up easily.
It's just that this kind of special spiritual object usually has some spirituality in the body, is born to know how to hide its own breath, and has a certain talent for driving away danger.
Without accurate information, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack for a cultivator to find its traces. Even if they appeared next to the spiritual medicine, they would miss it unintentionally.
Therefore, Sun Mingsheng's usual method of using his spiritual consciousness to confirm the location of the spiritual medicine through the flow of spiritual power between heaven and earth has obviously failed.
As for the black-striped ant exploration, it is probably just luck. However, Sun Mingsheng has no other better way. Of course, he will also pay attention to the battles between cultivators along the way. It is possible that he will find some clues by chance.
With Sun Mingsheng's character, if he encounters other third-level middle and upper-grade spiritual medicines in the process, he will naturally not let them go easily.
The sun rises and the moon sets, and the day and night alternate. Time flies. For a busy late Jindan cultivator, a month is just an inconspicuous wave in his long life.
In the process of Sun Mingsheng's continuous struggle and fighting with various monsters in the mirage, the various third-level spiritual objects in the storage bag are also increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Most of them cannot be used and refined directly by Sun Mingsheng, but once they are sold and exchanged in the market, they will be enough to meet his needs for more than ten years in the future. It can be expected that his cultivation will have a period of rapid improvement, which is particularly important and indispensable to him.
"There are quite a few third-level middle-quality spiritual medicines. After all of them are digested, my cultivation will naturally improve, but there will still be a gap from the real treasures."
Feeling the increasingly abundant natural treasures in the storage bag, Sun Mingsheng was certainly relieved, but he still regretted the lack of treasures and the fact that he had never participated in them.
And as time passed, the one-month deadline was getting closer and closer. Once the date in the mirage was reached, all the cultivators would be teleported away at the first time.
Every time the mirage opened, most of the cultivators who aimed at the final treasure would most likely face a disappointing ending.
"The smell of ginseng? The unique aroma of ginseng? With every breath, you can clearly feel the acceleration of the Great Circulation. The owner of this effect must be at least 5,000 years old. This kind of spiritual medicine has a wide range of applications and no fixed requirements. It can be directly refined to improve cultivation."
Sun Mingsheng's nostrils kept twitching as he was walking. A faint smell kept lingering around him. His eyes lit up and he immediately threw all his expectations about the finale treasure far behind him.
The finale treasure is indeed extraordinary, but it is also out of reach. It is better to stand in front of you and take this obviously long-aged ginseng into your pocket as soon as possible. After leaving the mirage, you can refine it into your dantian as soon as possible to help improve your own cultivation.
Sun Mingsheng's action is so resolute that he immediately went straight to the location where the ginseng grew under the guidance of this unique fragrance.
Of course, he would not forget to make some necessary preparations while moving forward. He would use the magic wand and tortoise shield, one for attack and one for defense, respectively, and they would hover around him. Once in danger, he could respond with all his strength at the first time.
Compared with other spiritual medicines, ginseng has a very wide range of applications, and its effect on cultivators and monsters is naturally immediate.
This kind of ginseng, which is more than 5,000 years old, must be guarded by monsters with equally excellent strength.
As for why the monsters have never devoured the ginseng, it is probably to cultivate it to be more excellent, waiting for the arrival of the critical moment to make the final decision.
"Ten thousand years of white earth ginseng spirit? There is such a treasure, is it true or false?"
"Of course it is true. Someone saw the ginseng spirit performing the earth escape technique with his own eyes. Otherwise, why would so many cultivators stay?"