The cave is actually myself

Chapter 200 The Priceless Treasure
The Tianyan Illusory Forbidden was completely opened, and more than 100 monks rushed in, stepping into the thick white mist.

Currently, the only thing left in the entire cave, apart from the Tianyan Illusion Taboo on the surface of the cave, are the formations arranged everywhere.

The restrictions maintained the exterior of the cave to prevent the monks from quickly discovering abnormalities, and the formation delayed their discovery of the truth, allowing Lu Yuan time to open and take away all the light group rewards they had brought.

The ordinary-looking middle-aged monk flew into the depths of the cave with ease, where hundreds of white light groups were floating.

Lu Yuan first opened the light group containing various treasures. He didn't have time to take a closer look, so he immediately put it into a storage bag or a living bag. Then, his spiritual thoughts activated all the aura light groups.

In an instant, the entire cave's spiritual energy surged violently, and the spiritual energy raindrops formed a water curtain and poured down.

"What a rich and pure spiritual energy!"

The monks who were deciphering the formation felt the amazing spiritual power seeping out of the raindrops, and all sighed at the magic of the secret realm.

"Such pure spiritual energy is not much different from that in the sect. It's just that the sect is in a blessed land, and this secret realm is only located in an unknown place in the wilderness. However, it also makes sense that the secret realm will have clear and wonderful colored glaze. The reason for such a treasure as tea.”

Yun Lang, who was in the mid-stage of Tianjianzong's alchemy, had a thought, and a ray of spiritual energy raindrops condensed into a small water ball in front of him.

When he came this time, he invited five friends from the sect, and also spent a lot of favors to invite a mid-level pill-forming monk to help.

After entering the secret realm, he also felt the aura of the middle stage of alchemy, but he was not afraid in his heart, and he was bound to get the delicate glazed tea and the juvenile Lihuo dragon in the secret realm.

"With that fifth-grade Lihuo Jiao, my practice of the third transformation of the true dragon will be shortened for a long time. The third transformation is very promising. By then, it will only be a matter of course to break through to the late stage of pill formation. I can even take a peek at more details. High realm.”

Thinking of this, Yun Lang's heart felt hot, and he no longer thought about the reason for the sudden change in spiritual energy in the secret realm.

"By the way, why didn't I see any trace of the first- and second-grade spiritual plants in the secret realm when I came in? I remember that when I came in before, the first- and second-grade spiritual plants in the outermost part were everywhere."

A high-level foundation-building monk raised doubts. This was the second time he entered the secret realm, but this time compared with the last time, the secret realm had changed a lot.

There were no spiritual herbs or elixirs that could be seen everywhere now, and the secret realm was full of traces left after being excavated.

"Why do you care about this?!"

A senior foundation-building monk who was traveling with him scolded him:

"It's important to crack the formation in the secret realm first. Once the formation is broken, we can all hope to get it, let alone the first and second-grade spiritual plants, even the third- and fourth-grade spiritual plants.

We don’t have any delusions about the fifth-grade exquisite glazed tea, as well as the fifth-grade rock-armored turtle and Lihuo Jiao. They are the things in the pockets of so many alchemy monks present.

While the Danjie monks are fighting for the fifth grade, there is still a chance to get the fourth grade thunder beard grass and ginseng. "

"That's right. Senior brother is right. I'm just worrying too much."

The senior foundation-building monk nodded in agreement.

At this moment, a middle-aged monk with an ordinary appearance walked out of the thick fog. Looking at the direction, he actually wanted to leave the secret realm.

"Fellow Daoist came in not long ago, why do you want to leave the secret realm? Could it be that you got some treasure from it?"

The senior foundation-building monk asked casually, with a trace of inquiry hidden in his tone, but he also knew that in such a short time, he couldn't figure out where the fourth-grade treasure was, so how could he find something good.

"Hey, I didn't break even one of the formations. What good things can I get? I only got some low-grade spiritual herbs and elixirs that no one wants."

The ordinary middle-aged monk replied.

"But I'm satisfied. After all, I didn't expect that there would be so many alchemy monks before I came in, and I didn't have the guts to take a share of the pie from them. It's better to leave early, so as not to fall into an unnecessary disaster and lose the treasure without getting it. Take your life!"

"Fellow Daoist thinks clearly, but cultivation relies on the word "struggle". Compete with the sky, compete with the earth, compete with people, and compete with monsters. Only in this way can you have a chance to succeed."

Seeing that the middle-aged monk was planning to leave, the foundation-building monk knew that there was no conflict of interest between the two, so his tone was quite kind.

"Then I sincerely wish fellow Taoists that they can win treasures and have a bright future!"

The middle-aged monk clasped his hands and said in a sincere tone. After that, he turned and left without hesitation.

Along the way, all the monks were trying to find ways to go deeper into the secret realm. Only the middle-aged monk suddenly walked backwards among the crowd.

There is no such thing as quiet time, it’s just that someone is carrying the burden for you and moving forward.

With a black bag tied around Lu Yuan's waist, he passed by the transparent water monster occupying the monk's body, passed by the calm and violent human-faced harpy monk, passed by many Tianjian Sect's alchemy-forming monks...

Many people also saw the middle-aged monk acting strangely, but most of their attention was focused on the formation in front of them. They only thought about the fourth-grade and fifth-grade treasures. However, their spiritual thoughts swept over Lu Yuan slightly, but they didn't pay much attention to it. In the heart.

Yun Lang opened a pair of vertical pupils, and took a second look at the middle-aged monk who was walking outside the secret realm.

"What, senior brother, is there something going on?"

A monk from Tianjian Sect who was in the early stages of forming pills asked aloud.

"No, I just feel a little strange. Let's work harder, break the formation quickly, and get the Lihuo Jiao and Qingmiao Glazed Tea as soon as possible!"

Yun Lang's vertical pupils were indifferent, and he said expressionlessly.

They were worried that violently breaking the formation would affect the spiritual plants under the protection of the formation, and at the same time attract the attention of the disaster-level paper figures in the secret realm, so they always used a formation master as the main force to break the formation, and several others assisted in the protection.

"All right!"

Half a moment later, the formation master said softly, his tone full of surprise.

The formation in front of you is like a cracked mirror, slowly revealing the contents inside.

Yun Lang took a big step forward excitedly.

"Ok?"

He snorted coldly, and an intimidating pressure surged from his body.

Inside the formation, neither the imaginary clear glazed tea nor Lihuo Jiao could be seen, only a light blue spiritual grass with drops of spiritual liquid beads hanging from the top, which was really round and plump.

"Ling... fireflies... grass..."

Yun Lang only felt a rush of blood welling up in his throat, and gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

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Lu Yuan was walking in the jungle, thinking of the scene when someone broke the formation and discovered the firefly grass, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"This wave can be regarded as not forgetting the original intention! When the spirit was born in the cave, the first thing I saw was the firefly grass. Now that I have left the cave, I have left a firefly grass as a souvenir."

"Earth Fire Heart Lotus and Qing Miao Glaze Tea are all valuable things. To me, Ling Ying Cao is the truly priceless treasure."

"I hope the destined monk can take good care of this treasure!"

Lu Yuan looked back deeply at the direction of the cave, and the plants and trees in the cave appeared in his eyes.

Immediately, a dark black flying boat magic weapon appeared in front of him, and he jumped into it gently.

"Let's go to this cave!"

(End of this chapter)