Outside the secret island.

A vortex-like passage composed of green aura is located in the void.

Outside the passage, the six Jinshui Gate and the Crazy Shark Gate all stared at the passage with all their concentration, constantly filling mana to maintain the existence of the passage.

I don’t know how long after this, a figure suddenly flashed inside the passage, like an old clam spitting out a disciple wearing the costume of the Mad Shark Sect.

"Hahaha, it's a disciple of this sect."

The burly Cultivator of the Crazy Shark Sect surnamed Qin laughed and immediately distributed a force to lead the dizzy disciple to the blue giant boat.

On the other hand, the three Jinshuimen Jiedan-stage monks led by Pang Yuanzhen looked a little gloomy when they saw this.

It was not until a period of time that a disciple of the Golden Water Gate was also spit out from the vortex channel that the three Jindan-stage monks looked a little better, and they were asked to rest on the back of the unicorn thunder whale first.

Time passed slowly. By the afternoon of the 16th day, around Shenshi, there had already reached four disciples of the Mad Shark Sect, and five disciples of the Jinshui Sect.

In this way, just after Shin Shin-sen, a figure flashed in the vortex passage, and a young man wearing a Golden Water Gate standard robe suddenly spit out.

"Hehe, I'm a disciple again. It seems that this time I'm going to take the lead."

A thin-faced middle-aged man with a horse-faced face could not help but smile when he saw this, and nodded slightly to the three Crime Shark Gate's Dan-stage monks, and said proudly.

This person is Ding Haibo, the second elder of Jinshuimen, who is already in the middle stage of the elixir.

When the three monks of the Mad Shark Sect's Killing Dan stage heard him, their faces suddenly became a little ugly again, but they were not easy to refute him.

Now that Kinsubuki is leading the two, if they are talking nonsense, they will be embarrassed by themselves.

Wang Ping, who was still a little dizzy, also heard the words of the elder Ding Haibo, but he didn't dare to say anything. He obediently followed the great elder Pang Yuan's real guidance and returned to the back of the unicorn thunder whale.

In the following time, it was until sunset that two more disciples of the Mad Shark Sect and one of the Golden Water Sect disciples walked out of the vortex passage.

Since then, there have been a total of six disciples of the Mad Shark Sect, and seven disciples of the Jinshui Sect.

Seeing that the sunset was about to fall to the sea, the Jindan monk from the Mad Shark Sect immediately looked at Pang Yuanzhen and said, "Fellow Daoist Pang, is the time almost over? Most people who have not come out yet have no chance of coming out again. Can we put away our magic power?"

I never thought that after he finished speaking, Pang Yuanzhen had not spoken yet, Ding Haibo had already responded: "Why should you be anxious with fellow Daoist Qin? Now that the sun has not yet set, why should we care about that moment and half a moment? What if it is because of this time that a disciple who could have come out is left in it, wouldn't it be a pity!"

Seeing this, Pang Yuanzhen could only answer: "What Junior Brother Ding said is not unreasonable. Fellow Daoist Qin should wait a moment, and wait until the sun sets before putting away the magic power."

"Since both fellow Taoists have said this, then wait a little longer."

The Qin clerk named Jiedan stage nodded slightly, and after saying that, he looked at Ding Haibo with great meaning.

When the sunset was about to completely set, the figure flashed in the vortex passage, and actually spit out another bloody man covered in blood.

The man was covered in blood and fainted after coming out.

But when Ding Haibo saw this man, his face relaxed, as if he had let go of something.

Wang Ping on the back of the unicorn thunder whale frowned after seeing the bloody man, and the worry in his eyes flashed.

However, through the black clothes on the blood man, he recognized that he was the same fellow disciple who had asked for help from him before.

Unexpectedly, this person was so lucky that he not only survived the battle with the second-level monster Blasting Flame Bear, but also found a return channel at the last moment.

He may be in trouble now!

"Okay, the time has come, now we can regain our mana."

When the last ray of sunset disappeared on the sea, the old story of the Qin clerk of the Mad Shark Sect re-recorded again.

This time, no one objected anymore. Soon the six monks in the Killing Physical Stage put away their magic powers and returned to the backs of the blue giant boat and the unicorn thunder whale.

Then the Jindan monk named Qin bowed to Pang Yuanzhen and said, "Fellow Daoist Pang, this cooperation is over. When will we cooperate again next time? This sect will notify your sect in advance. Qin will say goodbye here first."

"Mr. Pang understands, it's easy for fellow Daoist Qin to go."

Pang Yuanzhen nodded slightly and bowed back to his greeting.

Then, as the golden water sect monks watched, the blue giant boat carried the people of the Mad Shark Sect to leave the place.

"Let's go, I'll go back to the sect first."

After witnessing the blue giant boat leaving, Pang Yuanzhen turned around and looked at the two elders Ding Haibo and Luo Bingli. With a wave of his hand, he also brought Wang Ping and eight disciples in the Qi Refining Stage to return to the sect.

On the way back, the perceptions of Wang Ping and eight disciples in the Qi Refining Stage were still blinded, and they had no idea how they came back.

By the time they could see the outside world clearly, they were already in the main hall of the Jinshui Sect.

"Okay, now take off all your storage bags. How to calculate the value of the things inside? Of course, there will be Nephew Han and others to judge."

In the main hall of the sect, Pang Yuanzhen sat on the throne that originally belonged to the head of the sect, Han Yunsheng, and asked Wang Ping and others to hand over the storage bags for inspection with just one word.

This was something that I had already said hello to Wang Ping and the others in advance, and I also specially asked them to store all the raw materials and spiritual objects before departure so as not to make mistakes.

So now after hearing Pang Yuanzhen's words, Wang Ping and the others took off the storage bag and handed it over to Han Yunsheng, Mingkong and several foundation-building monks who were in the head hall, and these people judged the value of the things they brought out.

Wang Ping's storage bag happened to be inspected by Mingkong.

Seven hundred years of "blue water ginseng", "green jade branches", three hundred years of "wooden Ganoderma lucidum", "blue crystal fruit"...

Looking at the spiritual herbs and herbs taken out by Mingkong, Wang Ping's face turned calm.

It was time to take out the spiritual herbs and spirit herbs and hand them over. He was ready when he was resting last night.

If you only use some less valuable spiritual medicine to fool it, it will definitely be difficult to fool it.

Not to mention the monks in the Kalpa stage, even Mingkong knew that he had a set of "Little Five Elements Hunyuan Formation" in his hand.

So when he chose to hand over which spiritual herbs and herbs he had carefully weighed, including several materials obtained from the second-level monsters. He also selectively handed over the bear skin of the second-level giant bear and the sharp claws cut off from the green-haired monster ape.

If calculated comprehensively, the value of these spiritual objects he handed over should be between 15,000 and 20,000 low-grade spirit stones, which is definitely not a small amount.

However, when checking the bright and hollow things of these things, there was no joy on his face, but instead there was a faint feeling of disappointment.

Indeed, the value of what Wang Ping took out is not low. At least among the eight Jinshui disciples who came back, they can rank in the top four.

However, in Mingkong's view, the things Wang Ping took out were far from enough for spiritual objects used to build foundations.

After all, Wang Ping’s spiritual root qualifications are really poor!

How can this prevent him from being disappointed that he specially recommended Wang Ping to participate in this operation?

Originally, in his expectation, as long as Wang Ping could bring back even a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine, he could help Wang Ping try his best to see if he could win the right to use a foundation-building pill.

In that way, he could take out some savings himself and help Wang Ping buy another foundation-building pill from outside.

At that time, with two foundation-building pills in hand, even if the five elements are mixed with spiritual root qualifications, the success rate of foundation-building will be 20% or 30%.

But now, his plan is impossible to work.

Without the Thousand Years of Spiritual Medicine, which can be used as the main medicine for refining the Foundation Building Pill, even if the spiritual medicine and herbs that Wang Ping brought back now has a high value, he would not be able to exchange the right to use the Foundation Building Pill from the sect.

However, no matter how disappointed he is, he still has to do what he should do.

After counting the various spiritual objects taken out from Wang Ping's storage bag, he bowed to Pang Yuanzhen and three other cultivators in the Killing Physical Stage: "Three uncles are here, the disciples have counted them. The things brought back by Wang Ping's nephew are estimated to be worth about 17,800 low-grade spirit stones."

"Yeah, that's not bad."

Pang Yuanzhen nodded slightly, then waved his hand, signaling Mingkong to continue counting the storage bags of another person.

After a while, the head of the sect, Han Yunsheng, reported with a happy face: "Three uncles are here. The disciples just counted the things brought back by Ding Yuanyi. Ding brought back two thousand-year-old spiritual medicines, eleven spiritual medicines over five hundred years old, and all spiritual objects are estimated to be worth up to 25,000 low-grade spiritual stones!"

Hearing this, the three monks in the Kalpa Stage were all happy and all looked at the things Han Yunsheng took out of the storage bag.

Ding Haibo was even more happy and shouted: "Okay, okay, Yuanyi, you really live up to my expectations. You did a good job this time!"

Hearing his words, Ding Yuanyi, who was still wearing the black robe dyed with his own blood, had a flush on his pale and blood-free face, and he responded in a weak tone: "It's all cultivated by the ancestors, and Yuanyi dared not take credit."

When Wang Ping saw this scene, his mood suddenly became heavier.

Ding Yuanyi was able to bring out two thousand-year-old spiritual medicines, which he did not expect.

You should know that he killed three second-level monsters along the way. The total number of second-level monsters he had seen was six or seven, but that was the case, he never saw a real thousand-year-old spiritual medicine.

Now Ding Yuanyi took out such a precious spiritual medicine and gained the favor of three cultivators of the Killing Dan stage in one fell swoop. If he talked about his death later, it is hard to guarantee that the three cultivators of the Killing Dan stage would not punish him severely in order to favor him.

No, you can't sit still and wait for death!

Wang Ping's thoughts turned, and he immediately stood up, bowed to the three cultivators of the Killing Dan stage and said, "The three ancestors are here, and the disciples have another major discovery to report."

His appearance was extremely unexpected, so that the eyes of all the monks in the hall were immediately attracted to him.

"Oh, what major discovery?"

Pang Yuanzhen narrowed his eyes and asked lightly.

Wang Ping was what he said, and immediately said the process of discovering the "Yuquan Cave" and said the effect of the soul spring after soaking in the mouth of the spiritual spring.

Anyway, it is impossible for him to go to the secret island again. Even if he goes there again, he will not be able to take away the spiritual spring. In this way, it is better to use this news to increase the bargaining chips for this trip.

Sure enough, when the monks in the hall were shocked when they heard the effect of the spiritual spring, which could cut off hair and cleanse marrow and improve the qualifications of monks.

The most effective Lingquan is a cultivator who knows how great it is to a sect.

The Golden Shui Gate originally had a "Kanyuan Spiritual Spring" that can improve the success rate of monks' foundation building. If you can have another spiritual spring that can cut off hair, clean marrow and improve the qualifications of monks, then with the huge base of the lower-level cultivators of the sect, it will be enough to create many foundation-building cultivators for a long time.

"Very good. Your news is very valuable. When you draw the map later, describe the location of the spiritual spring. Next time, if our sect sends people into the secret realm, they will ask them to verify the authenticity of what you said!"

Pang Yuanzhen nodded at Wang Ping with admiration, fully affirming the value of his news.

With this sentence, Wang Ping was a little relieved.
To be continued...