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"Ever since the establishment of the Hidden Realm, most cultivators cultivated in the Hidden Realm, but in order to continue the legacy, many clans and sects often took in disciples from the mortal realms. Only the Great Zhou were the strangest. Cultivators were simply not allowed to enter or leave due to the restrictions of the formation. In addition, this piece of land called Great Zhou, which has been in war for many years, the common people are not at ease, and the Tao techniques are not in good condition. It slowly became a cursed land in the cultivators' mouths, and no one ever went there again. "

It blurred the face of the man and the woman across from her, but it made them feel even more ethereal and ethereal. Daoist Yun Ling looked at them without speaking for a long time, and felt that something was amiss, "This Great Zhou, must senior and fairy go? If cultivators cannot enter, you can hire powerful mortals to do so. "

"Could it be that no cultivator has ever thought of a way to break the formation that binds the Great Zhou?"

Yun Ling immediately looked towards Li Cangmin. After appearing for so long, this was the first time he spoke. His voice was like his own person, cold as jade, his thin lips slightly pursed, carrying with it a faint, emotionless, and solitary curve. His pupils were extremely dark, deep and profound, hiding a bottomless cold pond.

His aura was sharp and cold, bringing with it a clear murderous aura and the loneliness and ruthlessness of the snow. His entire body was cold, like a drawn sword.

However, this man who looked like he was free from worldly desires had a completely different look in his eyes the moment he saw the girl beside him. Like a sharp sword into the scabbard, like a cold winter spring warmth, in a world of ice and snow blooming brilliant flowers, inch by inch warming.

Daoist Yun Ling sighed in her heart, but did not dare to delay his question. She quickly replied, "Of course there is. However, the person who laid the formation was simply too powerful, formless and formless, and could not find the core of the formation. The's strongest formation master gave up after a few attempts, as his Great Zhou was poor and barren, and his vitality was not abundant, so it is not worth it for him to pay attention to. " Seeing that they were truly concerned about the Great Zhou, Daoist Yun Ling added, "Separating from cultivators, for the citizens of the Great Zhou, this is definitely not a bad thing."

"May I know?" This time it was Murong Ling.

"Although cultivators cultivate the Hidden Realm of hiding from the world, they are still inextricably linked to the world. After all, even though the Hidden Realm is great, spirit herbs, beasts, heaven and earth treasures mostly grow in the world." Daoist Yun Ling sighed, "Other than Great Zhou, all the other nations' royal families are puppets of the great powers' Hidden Realm. They will help them collect the treasures of heaven and earth. The final pressure will still be shared among the common people."

In short, the people of Great Zhou only had one mountain above their royal family, while the other nations had two mountains above their heads: the royal family and the cultivators.

Murong Ling nodded in understanding. This meant that the Yunqing could flourish for a thousand years, which meant that he must have been supported by a powerful force with decent strength.

The three of them chatted for a long time, but no one knew when the door was knocked. A man and a woman came in with arms crossed and respectfully said, "Master, the time for the sermon has come. The civilians have been waiting outside for a long time."

The two of them had extraordinary looks. The woman wore a moon-white dress and had a spirit snake bun. Her appearance was elegant and her temperament was graceful. Her lips curled up into a perfect smile. It was neither fast nor slow, neither hurried nor impatient, and it gave people a good impression of her.

The man was dressed as a rich young master. His golden clothes were not ordinary, and his noble aura was oppressing. He was handsome, and when he glanced at the girl beside him, he revealed an undetectable trace of affection.

Their cultivations weren't too far off from each other. The woman was at the sixth level of the Natal Refinement realm, and the man was at the fifth level.

Seeing them, Daoist Yun Ling immediately revealed a proud smile, "Qian Lan, Ming Xiu, the two of you came at the right time, quickly come and greet the two of you …."

Her voice paused for a moment, then remembered that she had not been addressed by Murong Yi, making him feel embarrassed. Murong Ling then smiled and continued, "I was disrespectful, please do not blame the temple owner, my surname is Murong Dan and my husband's surname is Li and his name is Li Cangmin."

Murong Ling did not notice that when she was introducing Li Cangmin, Daoist Yun Ling's female disciple had glanced at him, and her eyes flashed with a strange light.

"Junior Qian Lan, Ming Xiu, greets Senior Li."

Li Cangmin just nodded indifferently, Murong Ling continued to take on the role of a diplomat, "There is no need for the two of you to be so courteous, this is our first time meeting, these two bottles of Yang Yuan Dan will be your greeting gift."

With a flick of her hand, two blue bottles appeared in her palm. Daoist Yun Ling's gaze shifted to her waist, but did not find any storage pouch, and finally landed on the storage ring on her hand. She was slightly shocked, could it be that she used a Spatial Ring?

Because of this, when cultivators travel, their waist is filled with storage pouches. This Fairy Murong does not even have a scented bag on her waist, and can only use Spatial Ring s.

One had to know, this kind of Spatial Ring, might not even exist within the Hidden Realm.

At this time, Qian Lan and Ming Xiu had already thanked him and received the pill. Ming Xiu curiously opened it and took a look, immediately becoming shocked, "This is a High Rank Yang Yuan Dan."

As the name implied, Yang Yuan Dan s were pills that replenished Origin Energy. In the mortal world, the elemental energy was not abundant and would only increase a sliver after meditating for an entire day. However, Yang Yuan Dan was different. It could rapidly increase one's elemental energy and refine it into one's own cultivation. It was extremely precious.

Pills and magic tools were the same. They were divided into low, mid, and high quality. Putting aside top quality pills, high quality pills were already very rare. Even though Qian Lan and Ming Xiu were prideful disciples of Daoist Ling Yun, it was already very rare for them to get a bottle of low-ranked Ling Dan, let alone a bottle of high-ranked Yang Yuan Dan.

Qian Lan could not help but look at Murong Ling. Seeing her calm expression, as if the two bottles of High Rank Yang Yuan Dan were nothing more than normal for her, she could not help but feel surprised and she could not help but ask softly, "Could it be that Fairy Murong is a Pill Refiner?"

In this world, there were only three types of people who could ignore pills. The first was a cultivator who cultivated arduously, and did not rely on pills to advance, because the amount of elemental energy was great and it could be squeezed out firmly, but the growth of his cultivation was slow. The second was that his family was not ordinary, and could treat pills as sugar beans; the third was an alchemist, and as long as there were spiritual herbs, he would be able to refine them.

Murong Ling also did not expect Qian Lan to be so sensitive, but she did not hide anything and nodded: "I only know a little."

Although her mouth was humble, his expression was one of arrogance, obviously because he was extremely confident in his pill refining skills. Seeing her like this, Li Cangmin couldn't help but smile.