Chapter Seventy-Three: Leaving Dongzhou
In the guest room, Zhao Song waved his hand to lay down the prohibition, with his current prohibition method, it is impossible for monks below Jindan to peep through. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Zhao Song swept the storage bag and the storage center on his chest, all the belongings he brought out, there were many pills on his body, there were two to three grades of pills he refined, a total of more than a dozen bottles, and a few bottles that the Immortal Mansion had obtained, even some of which he couldn't name, and when he got it in the hands of King Liuqi of Longcheng, that bottle only had five purple-red pills, and he didn't dare to take it easily.
There is no shortage of pills, and then there are many medicinal materials that were taken out when leaving, and there are two to four pins of pills, because Zhao Song deliberately disrupted the record, so the little girl in charge did not know whether it was the material for refining a few pindans, and these could have time to visit the four pindans, which were suitable for taking in the later stage of Jindan.
Then there are the spiritual weapons on the body, the thunder stick with legal principles, the five-foot long sword of Duguxing, Tang Xiaotian's netherworld compass, the twelve blue light swords of the law, the beast soul flag, the black rock gourd sent by the master of the golden robe, the wind chasing cold blade sent by Gu Lin, and the arctic jade heart sent by Yaotian, or the black inkstone that I don't know the use, and several immortal weapons from the immortal mansion that have not been able to be used so far, and they are also a lot of net worth.
And then in addition to being stuck in cultivation, there are also a lot of spells, such as the Thousand Transformations from a hundred miles, the Five Elements Soul Breaking Heart Fist from the Nangong family, the self-realized Gathering Spirit Fire Python Technique, the Infinite Slash from the Boundless Space, the meaning of the wood from the Dan Pavilion, and the dragon duel that specializes in overcoming beasts, and the soul that can devour the wandering soul.
There are also little beasts that have been sleeping in the spirit beast bag, and they don't know when they will wake up, and it would be a big help if he was there.
Any of these are lore methods, and now I need to use them better and improve my own cultivation in order to exert their power.
There is also a faint feeling of changes in the dragon space, after absorbing the origin of the wood last time, it seems that there has been a huge change in it, and I have never had time to understand.
Thinking of this, he closed his eyes, his divine sense sank, and entered the dragon space that he hadn't been here for a long time, as soon as he entered, he was surprised, this place is still the previous space, and it is clearly a small world.
The inside is no longer the original gray and misty, the area is five miles square, the feet are in the soil, there is green grass growing on it, there is a small mountain bag not far away, there are many small trees more than one person high, there is a small stream less than 100 meters next to the hill bag, so it should be called a rectangular small pond, Zhao Song took a closer look, the pond water is clear, and there are actually a few small fish swimming in it.
This scene made Zhao Song a little stupid, before coming in, he could imagine the possibility of various changes inside, but he couldn't imagine that it was this scene.
He felt a little, the aura here was abundant, it was a little sticky, he squatted down, and picked up some water in the small pool with his hands, which was the water of the spiritual spring.
After going around the small pond again, I looked carefully, and sure enough, I found that there was a small hole near the edge of the pond near the hill bag, and there was clear water bubbling out, and white mist appeared, which was the eye of the spiritual spring.
He looked up again and found that among the five pillars around the space, there was a pillar that already had a color, it was turquoise, and there was a white mist around the pillar, which was the breath of life.
Zhao Song immediately sat down, closed his eyes, and after half a moment, he opened his eyes, with a wry smile on his face, "I see such good cultivation conditions here, but it can't be used for cultivation, only the soul body can come here, and the true body body still can't enter here, it's a pity! This place has become like this, it is no longer suitable to be called the Dragon Space, the aura here is so strong, it will be called Zhao Immortal Realm in the future!"
After a long time, he withdrew from the Zhao Immortal Realm, thought for a while, opened his eyes and mobilized his divine consciousness again, trying to communicate with the Zhao Immortal Realm, and sure enough, he also attracted the aura on the ground, and he could also call the source of life on the son, "In this way, although I can't cultivate in it, I may call the vitality inside, so that if it is used well, it can be used to heal, heal or restore vitality to myself or others, it is very beneficial." ā
"It's just that there will be loss if you use it like this, and it will take time to recover, but it's a pity that there are four other things in the five elements, otherwise the five elements will be endless, and they will be inexhaustible. ā
He tried again, using his mind to control, trying to move the herbs around him to the Zhao Immortal Realm, but failed!" "It seems that for the time being, only primitive life can exist, and the things outside still don't accept." ā
Next, Zhao Song learned the techniques one by one, and each technique had a lot of refinement, but for some reason, the method of refining the acupoints reached the one hundred and second acupoints, and the later ones could no longer be successfully refined.
It was almost dawn, Zhao Song closed his eyes and meditated for an hour, and walked out of Yuexian Building with full of energy, came to the street, and went to the location of the last auction, he either wanted to buy anything, or wanted to go there to see, because Liu Ying lost it there, that was his pain, that was his hatred, hating himself for not being able to protect the person he loved.
The front is still the last arrangement, but there is no auction today, but there are still some small markets, and the flow of people is much more than the last auction, it seems that there are more foreign repairs, and there are many people in strange costumes.
Standing in the place where he stood last time, Zhao Song closed his eyes, the same place, different times, there were fewer of the original people, only his lonely figure, Liu Ying was a million miles away, and I don't know how she was now? Was she bullied by others, has she built a foundation? The mysterious female cultivator last time, was it good for her?
"Yo, little lady, don't go, play with my son!" An arrogant voice sounded.
"Let's go, you're not going to die, do you know who I am? Say it and scare you to death, it's good with this son, that's to look up to you"
The voice was very ear-piercing, interrupting Zhao Song's memories, frowning, and saw a young man in Chinese clothes beside him, with two subordinates, surrounding the two girls.
The two women were only seventeen or eighteen years old, one of them was a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, and the other seemed to follow, but he was only a sixth-level cultivator in the qi refining period.
The girl in the Qi refining period has a palm print on both sides of her face, and there are blood stains on the corners of her mouth, as if she has just been beaten, and the girl in the early stage of foundation building is very beautiful, but under the siege of three men, there is both anger and fear on her face, and there is also a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth.
Looking at this scene, Zhao Song was angry in his heart, but he pressed the impulse, not that he didn't want to see the road uneven, but his strength was really not enough to do this, but he couldn't bear to look at it, so he had to walk away.
When the young man in Chinese clothes saw Zhao Song walking away, he smiled, "I know that you don't dare to care, even if you go fast, it won't hinder the good things of the master!" Zhao Song heard it, but he could only act as if he didn't hear it, he saw the girl's eyes out of the corner of his eye, and sighed in his heart!
Turned around and walked into the market, looked at it casually, and came to a market that sold pills, it was very big, he walked in, there were many monks who were talking about the price with the market, and Zhao Song was listening to it.
After a long time, he finally heard some famous halls, it turned out that the pill shop market not only sold pills, but also bought pills, or exchanged for alchemy materials, Zhao Song was a little interested, he also wanted to know what kind of price his pills could be sold for.
So he changed to a pill shop again, and went in to find a guy who had no customers for the time being, and the guy asked politely, "Do you want to sell pills, or buy pills, or what do you want to exchange for?"
Zhao Song stretched out his palm, and a white jade bottle appeared in his hand, and he lightly placed it in front of the guy: "How much do you think this is worth?"
The guy took the jade bottle, took off the cork, poured out two red pills, pinched them in his hand and looked at them carefully, then put them under his nose and smelled them, and looked at Zhao Song, "You are a second-grade lower-grade Zengji Dan, which can only be regarded as inferior in quality in the second-grade, each grain is worth five lower-grade spirit stones, do you want to sell it?"
Zhao Song was stunned for a moment, "It's only worth five lower-grade spirit stones, isn't it too little." ā
"Our prices are notoriously fair, if you don't believe it, you can go to another store and ask!" said the guy seriously.
Zhao Song really didn't expect that his pill was so worthless, and the man's words came out again: "If you have a second-grade upper-grade Zengji Pill, one pill can be exchanged for a hundred lower-grade spirit stones." ā
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