"Hmph, it's fine. That kid didn't follow, he probably already left. He won't ruin our plans. Let's hurry and go." Old Daoist Yangshan looked around even more, his powerful divine sense searching all around.
The two talked as they quickly passed through the passage and went far away.
After waiting for a while, and hearing no more sounds, Zhang Ling walked out of the hidden passage and looked in the direction the two had left. His brows furrowed slightly.
He thought to himself, the stone cave they had gone to before, was it not the only place with treasures here? There are other treasures.
Listening to their conversation, they are actually in the same group. Fire Dragon Senior and the others seemed to have already fallen, only that Old Shen escaped with his life.
At the same time, the Core Formation Pill they mentioned appeared in Zhang Ling's mind.
The Core Formation Pill, the main material is refined using the fifth-grade spiritual medicine Earth Spirit Fruit. It is a spiritual panacea for breaking through bottlenecks, belonging to the fifth-grade precious pills. It is used to assist cultivators at the peak of the Golden Core stage in forming their Nascent Soul.
This kind of pill that assists in the formation of the Nascent Soul is an extremely high-quality breakthrough pill. Its value is far from comparable to ordinary pills.
The specific percentage of success it can increase in forming the Nascent Soul varies from person to person, and there is no accurate answer. But this does not hinder the value of this pill in the slightest. For any Golden Core cultivator, the Core Formation Pill is more precious than any treasure.
Looking at the direction the two left, Zhang Ling pondered for a moment and took a deep breath. He flashed and quietly followed them.
Although this was very risky, if there really was a Core Formation Pill hidden here, it would be worth the risk.
Zhang Ling followed Old Daoist Yangshan and Madam Cao all the way, keeping a distance from them to prevent being discovered.
The two seemed to have a very clear goal, traveling quickly. Before long, they arrived at a space about thirty to forty zhang in size.
From afar, Zhang Ling sensed that this space was filled with extremely cold power and fire spiritual energy. It was even stronger than the stone cave they had gone to before.
The entire space seemed to be a very large piece of ice and fire jade stone, appearing smooth and bright.
Is this their destination, he thought to himself. He saw Old Daoist Yangshan and the two of them enter without hesitation.
The two went directly to the center of the space, where there was a small pool about ten zhang in size. He then heard Old Daoist Yangshan ask, "Is it here?"
"That's right, there is an ancient cultivator's cave dwelling below, that is the true core of this place," Madam Cao replied.
"Now that we have arrived here, there is no need to rush. I am quite interested in your true identity, I wonder if Madam can tell me your identity," Old Daoist Yangshan looked at Madam Cao unhurriedly and suddenly asked.
"Oh, Fellow Daoist is interested in my identity," Madam Cao hesitated upon hearing this, and then laughed. "I am indeed not a rogue cultivator, but I am also not a cultivator from a sect. Since you have this question, do you recognize this thing?"
As she spoke, Madam Cao raised her hand, and a red light flashed as a token appeared in her hand.
The token was crimson red, seemingly carved from some kind of jade stone, but strange patterns were outlined on it with black light.
In general, a strange ancient pavilion was engraved on the front. A blood-colored crescent moon appeared on the back, looking like the symbol of some force.
Old Daoist Yangshan glanced at the token, his eyes revealed a look of surprise, and he softly exclaimed. "Blood Moon Token, you are an elder of the Snow Moon Tower."
"Hehe, Fellow Daoist's knowledge is indeed extraordinary, recognizing this thing," Madam Cao chuckled, and the blood-colored token flashed and was put away again.
"Haha, so you have this kind of identity."
Old Daoist Yangshan narrowed his eyes and laughed, but in his heart, he became wary of this woman.
"Now Fellow Daoist will no longer have any doubts, right?"
"That is natural."
The two then exchanged a few more words, each with a spiritual power shield appearing on their bodies, and with a flash, they jumped into the pool.
The surroundings returned to calm again. After a dozen or so breaths, a faint shadow appeared at the entrance of the cave, looking at the small pool in the center.
Zhang Ling did not step forward immediately, but stood in place hesitating. In his heart, he was thinking about the token that Madam Cao had just taken out.
That seemed to be a Blood Moon Token, the symbol of an elder of the Snow Moon Tower.
The Snow Moon Tower is a very famous commercial alliance in the Flowing Cloud Sea. In fact, it is not accurate to call it a commercial alliance. The Snow Moon Tower only does one kind of business, which is selling information.
Whether it is auction news, or collecting information on treasures, or searching for the whereabouts of cultivators, or even some secret realm rumors, they are all involved.
Zhang Ling himself had published news in the Snow Moon Tower, searching for materials for refining treasures.
As long as they are high-level cultivators, they all have a certain understanding of the Snow Moon Tower. This is a very large force, spread throughout the human territory of the entire Flowing Cloud Sea.
But no one knows the true face of the Snow Moon Tower, only that the Snow Moon Tower is a huge force.
Its master is at least a Nascent Soul cultivator, and some say that his cultivation has reached the realm of a great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage.
The Snow Moon Tower has existed in the Flowing Cloud Sea for tens of thousands of years, with deep roots, and even the top ten sects seem to be somewhat afraid.
He didn't expect that this Madam Cao was an elder of the Snow Moon Tower.
The Snow Moon Tower has always been very mysterious, and not just anyone can serve as an elder within it. They seem to rarely be active in the outside world.
Zhang Ling pondered for a moment, and then flashed and followed the two into the pool.
If there really is another treasure land inside, it might also be an opportunity. Naturally, he has to give it a try.
After entering the pool, Zhang Ling was surprised that the bottom was not a real pool.
Only a stream of water two to three zhang deep when just entering the water floated at the top of the pool. It was like a thick water cover floating in the sky.
Beneath the water, a layer of strange mist permeated, and he could also hear the sound of wind, causing the mist to always be in a state of rapid flow.
Twenty or so zhang deep below reached the bottom. Being in the strange mist, Zhang Ling immediately sensed the hot and cold airflow within it, like the yin and yang wind blowing in the previous passage.
Being in it, his divine sense was also affected to a certain extent, weakening it by two or three percent out of thin air.
However, Zhang Ling was not worried. Presumably, the divine senses of Old Daoist Yangshan and Madam Cao were also greatly affected, which would be more conducive to his actions.
Carefully releasing a small portion of his divine sense to sense the surroundings, he sensed the two remaining spiritual power traces. Zhang Ling followed without any delay.
The space below was also very large, and there were ice caves formed by ice and fire jade everywhere. The complexity of the winding and winding was much more complicated than the mine tunnels in the sky. He also found that the quality of the ice and fire jade ore here was much better than the ones above, and he might be able to find middle-grade ice and fire jade.
This thought only flashed in his mind and was discarded. Now is not the time to search for jade mines.
He followed the spiritual power traces left by the two people all the way.
In the blink of an eye, half a cup of tea had passed.
