Chapter 1547: Elixir Garden

At this time, Qin Lang patted his head on me, thought of something, and asked, "By the way, Wanxin, you are familiar with the land of Wushuang City, tell Da Da Daofang City which is the best place to rent out the cave?"

"Big brother, are you looking for a house to live in? If that's the case, Wanxin can give you another reference...... I know there's a place outside the city that has more spiritual energy than those caves in the city!"

Wanxin thought for a moment and replied.

"Where is it?" Qin Lang then asked.

"It's next to the Elixir Garden, Grandpa Zuo has a big house there that is empty for several rooms, Wanxin also lives there, if Brother Qin Lang wants to rent it, Grandpa Zuo must be very happy. ”

"Oh...... Grandpa Zo?"

"Grandpa Zuo is the owner of the Elixir Garden, and he is kind to people...... Rest assured, this matter is on Wanxin, and the price is absolutely fair. ”

Wanxin patted her little chest with an expression of looking at me.

Later, Qin Lang learned that Grandpa Zuo of this elixir garden actually had a great background, and he was actually a member of the side branch of the Zuo family, one of the three major families in the city, but he had no status in the clan, and he had no heirs, and the only family property was the elixir garden and a big mansion on the edge of this peerless city.

After that, the little girl took Qin Lang out of the city like a little swallow, and went directly to the direction of the elixir garden, and Qin Lang finally saw Grandpa Zuo in Wanxin's mouth.

This is an old man who looks seventy or eighty, with white hair and white beard, very fat, with a wrinkled face that looks like layers of candle oil, and his body is in the shape of a bucket.

Obese people are very rare among cultivators, and the old fat man weighs at least 200 catties, and he doesn't know if he lives too comfortably or eats too well to cause such a weight.

When facing Qin Lang, the old fat man lowered his eyes and yawned vigorously.

Qin Lang took a serious look, Zuo Lao Fat Man should be a monk of the Great Perfection in the late stage of the Yudan, this kind of cultivation is not low in Wushuang City, it belongs to the middle and upper level.

However, think about it, if the cultivation of the old fat man is too low, even if there is a family support, it is impossible to keep this elixir garden and mansion outside the city, after all, this property is worth seven or eight million, and it is inevitable that it will not be looked down upon.

After listening to Wanxin's introduction, after the old fat man stretched his waist, he nodded to Qin Lang: "Hello Daoyou Qin Lang, the old man is Zuo Tao, the owner of the elixir garden, thank you for helping Wanxin get back the lost property in the city this time, but the big circle gang is not easy to mess with, Daoyou, you provoked the big circle gang, and you have to be careful of the people of the big circle gang when you enter the city later." In addition, you said that you want to rent a house to live in for a period of time, and there are just a few empty rooms in this big house next to the old man's garden, so you can choose which one is suitable for you!"

"Well, okay. ”

Qin Lang hugged Zuo Tao with his fist, and then followed the extremely fat old man to the big mansion at the edge of the garden, and after a while, he chose a relatively remote room near the corner.

The reason why I chose this one is that this one is closer to the Elixir Garden, and the leyline aura is a little stronger than the others, and another reason is that this corner is relatively remote and a little quieter.

"Well, the room counts you as three medium-grade spirit stones for a month, I don't know how long Daoist friends choose to rent it?"

Old man Zuo Tao turned his head and asked with squinted eyes.

"Let's rent it for half a year first!"

Qin Lang thought that it would take three months for the Wushuang Ruins to open, so he set a lease period of half a year. Three medium-grade spirit stones are more than three hundred low-grade spirit stones, and Qin Lang directly paid the spirit stones as required.

Then, the landlord handed over the key to the room to Qin Lang, and this time the rental ceremony was completed. And after renting the house to Qin Lang, Old Man Zuo seemed to be sleepy, stretched his waist, and went back to his room to sleep.

Listening to Wanxin, her grandfather Zuo sleeps about twenty-eight days out of thirty days a month, so it's no wonder that he will grow so fat. However, Qin Lang felt that there was something wrong with Zuo Tao's cultivation method, which was the cause of severe narcolepsy.

However, Qin Lang is also a newcomer, and it is not easy to comment on the physical state of this old man Zuotao, and he plans to consider showing this old guy what the physical condition is if he is familiar with it later.

However, it is estimated that it will be very troublesome for the old man Zuo Tao to treat his narcolepsy, after all, the Zuo family is also a big family in Wushuang City, and if Zuo Tao wants to treat the disease, he must have put a lot of effort over the years.

And the Zuo family, who has all kinds of resources and channels, has not been able to get Zuo Tao's narcolepsy, and if Qin Lang wants to treat this old guy, he will definitely not be able to start like an ordinary doctor.

Opening the door of the room, Qin Lang found that no one had cleaned this room for a long time, and the floor was covered with a layer of dust, but the furniture in the room was readily available, with beds, tables, stools, and a futon on the ground for practicing meditation.

Just when Qin Lang was about to clean it himself, Wanxin had already come over with a bucket: "Brother Qin Lang, the room must be very dirty, I'll help you clean it." ”

"Okay! Thank you. ”

Qin Lang smiled slightly, so the room was cleaned in less than ten minutes with the joint efforts of the two.

Of course, the reason why the cleaning was completed so quickly was also because the two of them used some small spells in the process of tidying up, so they didn't have to wipe it with a rag like a mortal like a mortal.

After tidying up, now that the room is bright, looking at his new home, Qin Lang's mood has also changed a lot, it seems that he has to live here for a while.

"Okay, after cleaning, Brother Qin Lang goodbye, Wanxin has to go to the elixir garden at that end. ”

Wan Xin left the room in a hurry, and Qin Lang looked at the back of this new and serious lively little sister, and also smiled.

This little sister is really cute, although she is an orphan, but she has been supporting herself all these years, which is not easy.

Of course, the landlord Zuo Tao should also make a contribution, otherwise the little sister's childhood experience may be much more miserable, and she may not have such a positive and optimistic attitude now.

For having such two good neighbors by his side, Qin Lang was undoubtedly happy, and the feeling of loneliness after coming to another world was also diluted a lot.

After tidying up the room, Qin Lang began to set up some prohibitions in the room, most of which played the role of early warning and confusion and obstruction, which was also Qin Lang's old habit.

After arranging all this, Qin Lang closed the door of the room, then took three Blood Yuan Pills, and began his daily cultivation with a large handful of medium-grade spirit stones in his hand.

After the three Blood Yuan Pills entered the abdomen, they turned into a mighty aura torrent, directly from the inner abdomen into the dantian, and then slowly circulated in the meridians, carrying out the circulation of large and small Zhoutian.

After about three or five weeks, these external elixir spiritual powers, as well as the spiritual energy in the spirit stones, would be turned into the purest true yuan power and become a part of Qin Lang's body.

Coming to the cultivation realm again, Qin Lang felt that he was actually more happy, there were sufficient resources and cultivation environment here, and there was no need to pick and choose during the cultivation process, it was much stronger than the earth.

You must know that in order to find resources for cultivation on the earth, it is really not easy to waste the old bull's nose and strength, from the Middle East to China, and then to the Americas, almost crossing half the world.

And now that he has only been in the West Desert for more than half a year, he has gone from having nothing to having a net worth of 120 million, and the speed of earning spirit stones and resources is like riding a rocket.

Of course, as a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, he gets a lot and spends a lot, and if he wants to make continuous progress in his cultivation, these resources and spirit stones in front of him are indeed not enough to spend at all, and if he sits and eats empty, he will spend half a year at most.

However, this time is different from the past, he has already recovered his cultivation, even if he has been staying in Wushuang City, he can rely on the ability of his alchemy master to continue alchemy, and earn the difference in exchange for enough cultivation needs for himself.

It's just that if you do this every day, this process will still be relatively hard, and it will take up a lot of your cultivation time, so if Qin Lang didn't have a special lack of spirit stone flowers, he wouldn't do it at all.

Cultivators should strive for self-improvement, for the goal of immortality, of course, Qin Lang has to fight for that glimmer of possibility for himself.

After refining ten Blood Yuan Pills, plus a large number of medium-grade spirit stones, Qin Lang ended his day's cultivation, and the accumulation of cultivation actually had a certain amount every day, which was too much, so Qin Lang also decided the length of cultivation time according to the saturation of his meridians every time.

After coming to the Western Desert, Qin Lang felt that the results of his cultivation in one day now could be at least compared to ten days on Earth, and the effect of the Blood Yuan Pill was really good, if it was the kind of Jing Yuan Pill before, Qin Lang might not be able to achieve the current cultivation effect if he nibbled two hundred pills a day.

After the daily cultivation was completed, Qin Lang began to prepare to sacrifice some magic weapons on his body, many magic weapons on his body had not completely recovered before, so the number of layers of sacrifice was not high, like the Thunder God Ruler, which only sacrificed the first three layers.

Next, Qin Lang thoroughly refined the Thunder God Ruler, due to the limited resources on his body, this time he only refined the twelve layers of the Thunder God Ruler to the ninth layer, and then there were no more resources to squander.

And even so, the Thunder God Ruler after the activation of the ninth-layer prohibition was almost the same as the top-grade magic weapon Flame Yuanyang Ruler that Qin Lang had before, after all, among the five attributes, the attack of the thunder attribute was the strongest, and the fire system was secondary.

After the Thunder God Ruler was refined, Qin Lang wiped his sweat, refined the other magic weapons as well, and then swallowed three Blood Yuan Pills at one time to restore the True Yuan Power he had consumed.

When he opened his eyes again, Qin Lang laughed, after the magic weapon was thoroughly refined, his current self could be regarded as truly possessing the powerful foundation of a cultivator in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and his previous self was still a little lacking.