In the vast starry sky, circles of space ripples flashed, and a figure suddenly appeared in this star field, but it was a blue figure.

Wuming appeared in a meteorite. Compared with more than 20 years ago, this star field did not change much. In the vast starry sky, it is difficult to make any real changes in billions of years, let alone more than 20 years. For people, it may be very long, but for the void of the universe, it is just a snap of your fingers and nothing is at all.

After more than 20 days of retreat and practice, he finally pushed his cultivation to the peak of the Half-Step Great Sage's mid-stage level, and could enter the late stage of the Half-Step Great Sage at any time. He had made plans. When this gathering was over, he began to retreat and pushed his cultivation into the late stage of the Half-Step Great Sage.

Compared to the last time when he was unfamiliar, Wuming was already familiar with the game this time. He changed into Beidouyue's white robe and Wuming rushed towards the Medicine King Valley.

When we approach the Medicine King Valley, we can see a large number of warriors flying in that direction, flowing endlessly, forming streams of light in the universe, which is also a prosperous scene. The most common people who can fly in the universe are warriors of the true Tao level.

Soon, the entire Medicine King Valley was near, and it was a big star. It was originally a barren planet, but after being managed by countless people in the Medicine King Valley, it has now become a prosperous planet, with mountains, rivers and rivers, extremely beautiful, and countless formations penetrated into the ground, firmly adsorbing countless spiritual energy on it. It is countless times stronger than the spiritual energy in ordinary places. Except for some disciples of the Medicine King Valley living, most of the places on the entire planet have been planned into medicinal fields, with all kinds of precious medicinal materials planted in them.

There are naturally such places in the Void Academy. All major forces have such general practices, but they are not as large as this. After all, they are not a force with alchemy as the main path to cultivation.

All the spiritual energy was locked in it by waves of magic circles, and no trace of medicine was transmitted. It was impossible for ordinary people to enter without a special method of entering. Therefore, although the medicine field is spread throughout the planet, few people are caring for it.

Wuming fell off the light of escape, and on a road between the pastorals, he was not in a hurry to go to the Medicine King Valley to attend the meeting, but watched everywhere.

"Wu Ming, this Medicine King Valley is just a sect under the Alchemist Association. It is really amazing to have such a large-scale medicine field!" Nie Ying said, sincerely admiring. The whole planet is growing medicinal materials, and this is a big deal. "But unfortunately, they are not a treasured variety, they are medicinal materials that can be grown in batches!"

Wuming nodded, and he looked out. Although he would see from time to time that some medicinal materials were outstanding and leading among many medicinal materials, most of them were relatively mediocre varieties.

Although the scale is so large and shocking, it is precisely because of this that no medicine king can be cultivated, nor can it be possible to cherish spiritual root alien species.

Because basically every medicinal material needs to be formed, it requires the right time, place and people. The most important thing is that it requires the irrigation of countless spiritual energy. Some medicinal materials need to be formed, so that all the spiritual energy of the entire planet must be absorbed.

It's like the ancient tree of Mingxin in Wuming's hands,

When he discovered it, there was a whole dragon vein locked on the ground to provide the spiritual energy needed for the growth of the Mingxin ancient tree. What a big deal. At the beginning, Wuming didn't care much, but when he really started offering to the Mingxin ancient tree, he discovered that offering to the Mingxin ancient tree was not something that everyone did.

Just to make the Mingxin ancient tree survive, a huge amount of spiritual energy is needed. If you want the Mingxin ancient tree to grow, the spiritual energy you need is even more astronomical.

It was not until he caught that dragon vein that the situation improved. He simply transplanted the Mingxin ancient tree directly to the dragon vein, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. The Mingxin ancient tree with the dragon vein as its root showed a vigorous development trend.

Although the ancient Mingxin tree is the legendary sacred tree, ordinary spiritual objects cannot need so much spiritual energy, the same is true. The more medicinal materials are planted, the more dispersed the spiritual energy, the less it is possible to plant any top-quality medicinal materials.

It’s not that the Void Academy cannot grow so many medicinal materials, but there is no need, it’s just some low-quality medicinal materials, and it’s enough to buy them. Anyway, there are warriors who follow the alchemy path in the Void Academy, but there are not many, so there is no need to plant so many medicinal materials to cultivate disciples.

However, different sects have their own considerations and cannot be viewed at the same time.

Although Wuming was not as good as possible, his footsteps were so fast. In just half an hour, he could see from a distance that the situation in the Medicine King Valley had reached a place not far from the valley. Although it was known as a valley, it was actually like a huge plain surrounded by countless mountains.

Even this mountain contains the principles of the great way. It was obviously moved from a distance by powerful people. The mountains were like dragons, locking the entire underground dragon veins and spiritual energy, and forming large formations.

"Brother, are you here to participate in this Taoist discussion meeting in Medicine King Valley?" Suddenly, Wuming chased after him and walked to Wuming's side and said.

Wuming turned around and saw that he looked like a middle-aged man, who looked a little down and out, obviously a casual cultivator.

Wuming nodded and said, "Brother Tai is here to attend the Taoist discussion conference?"

Wuming didn't show a disdainful expression because the other party was a casual cultivator, just like many disciples of major sects. It was even more difficult for these casual cultivators to be even more difficult. It was like weeds on the roadside, which were born and fled. It was already very difficult for a middle-aged man to practice until the middle stage of the semi-saint.

What's more, warriors who practice alchemy are countless times more difficult than ordinary warriors.

He used his breath to restrain his breath. When outsiders looked at him, he looked like an ordinary semi-saint. Unless his skill was far higher than Wuming and a master like a transcendent realm, it would be impossible for him to see through Wuming's disguise.

"Yes, hehe, it's rare that this Taoist discussion meeting does not restrict us, the casual cultivators. It is said that there will be many alchemy masters, and we are also lucky to attend. Even if we just listen from a distance, that's good!" The middle-aged man said with some self-deprecating.

For those of you, the biggest problem is not the shortage of resources, but the lack of inheritance of martial arts.

The wandering cultivator embarked on the path of cultivation because of a coincidence or something. Many techniques are intermittent, just like the original Zangxing Peak was completing the Zangxing Sutra intermittently.

For them, many paths have to be explored by themselves, and they are far less convenient than those disciples of the great inheritance. It is much more important than anything else to have the opportunity to listen to many alchemy masters in this way.

Such an opportunity is very rare.

It seemed that when they thought of their own hardships, the middle-aged man felt a little self-deprecating. They dared not expect the end of the road, so they could only say that wherever they went, they would be counted.

"I'm Yang Tingyu, I don't know my brother's surname!" The middle-aged man bowed. Although he looked at Wuming as a semi-saint as his family, his demeanor was not like a casual cultivator at all, nor did he feel as lowly as a casual cultivator as a hidden inferiority hidden in his bones as ordinary casual cultivators. Naturally, he knew that the person in front of him was probably not simple.

"My surname is Long!" Wuming said. Since he was about to pretend to be Master Long, he had to do it all.

"So it's Brother Long!" Yang Tingyu didn't say all the names, and didn't care. "I don't know which school Brother Long belongs to?"

"It's just a casual cultivator from the extraterrestrial starry sky, it's not worth mentioning!" Wuming said. He did not intend to reveal his true identity. Although this place is far away from the void, it is impossible to guarantee that there are any enemies here.

Seeing Wuming not telling him, he knew the tactfulness and didn't ask. The two continued to walk forward.

As they get closer and closer to the Medicine King Valley, wandering cultivators who walk in groups of three or three can be seen everywhere, and they are basically wandering cultivators. If they have martial artists with their feet and backgrounds, they have probably been taken in by people from the Medicine King Valley.

In the minds of warriors from these major sects, there is nothing important about the random cultivators. It is already a great gift to allow them to attend and listen. It is impossible to send someone to pick them up.

These casual cultivators were also very sensible to go up by themselves, knowing how much they were, and walking all the way without flying to show respect for Medicine King Valley.

"Brother Wang, look at these casual cultivators, do they look like dogs that smell the fragrance of bones? They just allow them to listen and they are just overwhelmed!" Suddenly, a frivolous voice came from the sky.

Hearing this sentence, the faces of many casual cultivators around him suddenly turned pale, and they even compared them to dogs. Such humiliation can be said to be a great humiliation.

Everyone looked up and saw a group of young people in gorgeous clothes commenting on these casual cultivators unscrupulously, as if they were really commenting on a dog, and they didn't care that these casual cultivators heard it.

The fat man in the lead had a bit of frivolity and disdain on his face. Obviously, he said what he said just now.

Many casual cultivators were glaring at him when they heard this, but when they saw the sign on his sleeve, many people immediately became angrily. Even some people were so angry that their faces turned pale, they just stared at the group of young people, not daring to refute, as if they were afraid of something.
Chapter completed!