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Chapter 3679: Purple Bamboo

Fan Ning shook his head, "Haize City does not belong to the scope of Lingshan. We are a Taoist force, and Lingshan belongs to the Buddhist heritage!"

"The scenic spot of Lingshan is not in the South China Sea, but in the inland close to the South China Sea. The South China Sea Island is called Nanhai Island because it is located in the middle of the South China Sea and is quite far away from Lingshan!"

"We Taoist monks were all driven here by Lingshan Buddhist cultivators!"

Yang Bo looked at Fan Ning in surprise. He hesitated and said, "I came from Heaven. I have never heard of Lingshan before!"

Yang Bo was surprised. He had come into contact with Buddhist cultivators on earth, but after arriving in heaven, he had never seen Buddhist cultivators. He almost thought there was no Buddhist cultivators here, but he didn't expect that there was such a force as Lingshan in the far south!

Fan Ning suddenly realized, "It turns out that fellow Taoists are from Heaven. Tianting Yaochi has a superior location and has always looked down on the barbarian lands on the border. Especially since there are hundreds of thousands of mountains between the South China Sea and Heaven. Heaven's power cannot affect this place. You don't have it."

It’s normal to have heard of Lingshan!”

"However, have the heavenly monks discovered the mystery of the cultivation base?"

Yang Bo was stunned for a moment, "The mystery of the cultivation base?"

Fan Ning looked in the direction of Zhuo Bufan. Obviously, he was very interested in Zhuo Bufan's ability to break through to the Nirvana realm. After all, his cultivation had been at the late stage of the Destiny realm for a long time.

Yang Bo chuckled, "This is not a secret. It is really difficult to break through the confinement of cultivation!"

"Before, I asked City Lord Fan about the specialties of the South China Sea. Secret places like Lingshan should have specialties, right?"

Fan Ning couldn't help but be disappointed. He thought Yang Bo could reveal something, but he didn't expect Yang Bo to say anything.

Fan Ning smiled, "Of course there are many specialties in Lingshan. The most famous one is the purple bamboo forest in the scenic spot of Lingshan. The purple bamboo in Lingshan can be used to refine bamboo swords, make talismans, and even make formations!"

"It is rumored that the flying leaves of ten thousand-year-old purple bamboo can hurt people!"

Yang Bo asked: "Do you have Zizhu in your hand? Can you show it to me?"

Fan Ning smiled coquettishly, "That is the secret treasure of Lingshan. Even ordinary Lingshan monks cannot get it. Lingshan strictly controls the purple bamboo. All the purple bamboo sent out are processed and there is no raw wood!"

"In all these years, I haven't gotten a purple bamboo, I just got a purple bamboo sword!"

After saying that, Fan Ning took out a purple bamboo sword and placed it on the table.

Yang Bo glanced at it and saw that the Purple Bamboo Sword was purple in color, but palm-long, about the same size as Yang Bo's jade sword. He stretched out his hand to pick up the Purple Bamboo Sword, and when he let go, the Purple Bamboo Sword fell down!

The purple bamboo sword fell on the stone table, passed through the stone table silently, and fell to the ground.

Yang Bo was a little surprised, "So sharp?"

Fan Ning felt a little regretful and nodded, "Extremely sharp!"

There are also monks in Lingshan Buddhism who practice swordsmanship. They use purple bamboo swords as weapons and practice sword formations. I heard that those with the highest level of cultivation can control sixty-four flying swords and can kill people across levels!

Yang Bo picked up the Purple Bamboo Sword, and a brilliance flashed before his eyes. He could see a glimmer of light on the Purple Bamboo Sword, which was the overflow of spiritual energy.

After looking at it for a long time, Yang Bo didn't find anything special about the Purple Bamboo Sword, but the fact that the Purple Bamboo Sword has such a great reputation should not be underestimated!

Yang Bo is really curious about the purple bamboo forest in Lingshan Scenic Area. If the purple bamboo is really processed into talisman paper, will it be able to carry stronger Taoist magic?

Yang Bo has spent a lot of time practicing recently, but he has not given up on drawing talismans. The talismans he is learning now are very simple. As the power of the talisman increases, the talisman paper required also becomes extraordinary. If you want the talisman

Paper carries Taoism, and the materials required are even more precious!

Before, when Yang Bo was in Yaochi, he didn't buy high-level talisman papers because he didn't think they needed them, but one day he would need talisman papers!

Yang Bo suddenly raised his head and looked at Fan Ning, "City Master Fan, don't you have any specialties here?"

Fan Ning said helplessly: "If we have any precious specialties here, do you think we can keep them?"

"It is precisely because this place is barren that Lingshan has been able to tolerate us living on this island!"

Yang Bo nodded, "No matter how strict the control is in Lingshan, someone will take Zizhu out, right?"

"Are there no purple bamboos in other places besides Lingshan Scenic Spot?"

Fan Ning hesitated and said: "There must be brave men under the heavy rewards. There must be people who have brought out the purple bamboo, and there must be people who have planted the purple bamboo and want to have a purple bamboo forest like Lingshan!"

"But the purple bamboo forest was not taken care of well. The purple bamboo had just sprouted new shoots. The whole family died overnight. No one knows who did it!"

Yang Bo frowned, of course he understood that this kind of thing could not be done by others, it could only be done by Lingshan!

Lingshan strictly controls the leakage of purple bamboo. Of course, it is impossible to tolerate someone planting a purple bamboo forest outside. This will destroy the unique advantages of Lingshan!

The room was silent for a while.

For a long time, Fan Ning looked in the direction of Zhuo Bufan, "Senior, how did you break through to the Nirvana realm?"

"In this world, how do you break the shackles of monks' cultivation?"

Zhuo Bufan had no expression on his face, "Just practice step by step and that's it!"

Fan Ning choked and was speechless. He knew very well that if he practiced step by step, it would be impossible to break through. The other party was clearly unwilling to tell him the truth.

Fan Ning was helpless, but he didn't dare to say harsh words. After all, the other party was a Nirvana monk and he was no match.

Soon, the housekeeper of the City Lord's Mansion came back and handed over a Qiankun Bag.

Fan Ning handed the Qiankun bag to Yang Bo's hand without looking at it, "Fellow Daoist Yang, here are the spiritual flowers and spiritual herbs you need!"

Yang Bo took the Qiankun bag and he couldn't help but be surprised, because there were a lot of spiritual herbs he needed here. In this way, the medicinal materials needed to refine the Shengsheng Good Fortune Pill were almost gathered, which is undoubtedly a good thing!

However, Yang Bo couldn't take away the other party's spiritual flowers in vain. He took out a Qiankun bag with thousands of spiritual stones in it. He pushed the Qiankun bag in front of Fan Ning.

Fan Ning glanced at it, and then pushed the Qiankun bag back, "You're welcome, fellow Taoist. Since you are visiting Haize Island, these are Haize Island's specialties. It's your duty to bring them back. These are

no need!"

Yang Bo shook his head, "Although I came to your territory, I can't just take it away like this!"

"There are some spiritual stones here. Take the spiritual stones. If there are any medicinal materials later, you can also give them to me!"

Fan Ning laughed and said, "Fellow Taoist, I can't accept it. If you need it, just tell me!"
Chapter completed!
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