Compared to his spiritual cultivation delayed by the breath of withered grass, Du Rong's magic progress can be described as a thousand miles in a day.

In the past two years, the six elemental light balls in his sea of consciousness have become more and more full and bright, and with the help of the withered grass, each element has reached the realm of the ninth layer of the apprentice mage, and with the help of the forehead divine imprint, every cultivation bottleneck can be broken through, and he has cultivated to this stage without stagnation.

However, at this moment, he also discovered that in addition to the Divine Fall Mark, he was still tirelessly absorbing the magic yuan power for him, but the dry grass did not have as much effect on him as before, and the progress of magic cultivation began to slow down.

Even so, he is surrounded by the six elements at the moment, and the total amount of magic power is six times that of a monk of the same level, if he uses magic power and spiritual power to fight, he can completely beat any monk of the same level into scum, but if it is a real battle, he still has no certainty of victory.

There is no other reason, after seeing the monk's wide variety of spiritual weapons, either the spiritual power is increased accordingly or has the effect of attack or defense.

He has also experimented for a long time, magic is a monk's magic weapon can not be urged, if it is really the same level of fighting, he can only use his own body to fight against the other monk's magic weapon, encounter a powerful magic weapon, whether to fight or escape or two things.

Putting away the state of meditation, they all melted up, and put this vat of medicinal materials into his storage bag, every time he was ready to refine his own medicinal materials, he put them in the storage bag in advance to hide them.

Now there are more people in the Alchemy Hall, and it is also to prevent the prying eyes of people with intentions. Only the pills that the sect needs to refine, he will take them outside to refine the pills.

Now the treasury is not under his control, if he takes the medicinal materials for alchemy, but there is no corresponding pill registered in the warehouse, it will also make his new juniors suspicious, and this storage bag provides him with great convenience, and Fengzi is really strict and has not mentioned this matter to anyone.

In order to keep the secret, now his room has also been changed, and he has moved into a secret room with rich earth fire resources, and it is really convenient to rest and alchemy in one place.

The current Du Rong still helps Feng Zizhen refine the spirit stones used in the elixir to sell the medicinal materials to be consumed for its supply, and his processing of medicinal materials and the refining of the elixir are extremely fast, so he also has time to make some extra money for himself.

Making extra Blood Pills by yourself is a good way to earn extra money, and for some reason, that Xiang Danxuan has a good relationship with him.

Therefore, except for the other pill shop that Feng Zizhen confessed, he continued to sell the blood pill he provided as usual, and sold all the pills made from the medicinal materials purchased with his own funds to their family.

And after the accumulation of these times, his net worth has exceeded one million lower grade spirit stones, which is an unattainable terrifying number for even an ordinary foundation building monk, that is, a monk like Feng Zizhen who is good at alchemy or an elder in the Jindan period of the sect has this financial resources.

If he said it, it was estimated that the elders of the entire sect would have to loot him to the bottom of everything, of course, he did a good job of keeping this secret, and it was not enough to educate outsiders.

In addition to his best friend Cui Yishan, Xiang Danxuan also knew about it, after two years of uninterrupted contact, the other party seemed to know Durong's little secret, but the matter of combining and benefiting both sides was also tight-lipped to the outside world.

The specific situation, even Feng Zizhen, who has cooperated with the shopkeeper for many years, was kept in the dark.

This little old man also acquiesced in his behavior, after all, he melted his wealth and then realized it, as long as it did not affect the price of the pill on the market, and returned to him the normal spirit stone as usual, the others would not ask, but he didn't guess that he could make so many additional pills in addition to completing his task to save such a huge amount of wealth.

Du Rong also exchanged these spirit stones for more than 1,000 medium-grade spirit stones, half of which were stored in his own storage bag, and half buried in his own yard in Yunyi City, in case of an emergency, Cui Yishan could do something for him at any time.

He also felt that with his current financial resources, it was enough, since the increase in his magic was getting smaller and smaller, he could also spend this part of his financial resources to purchase the medicinal materials needed for the Qi refining period to refine the pills he needed, such as the Condensing Spirit Pill that let high-level Qi refining cultivators fight for their lives.

He already has the Dan Fang in his body, and he has already refined it several times, and the Ning Ling Pill that has been used as a reward for recruiting newcomers in the past two years is from him, and the next step is to refine this pill for his own use.

Now he was staring at the Dan furnace that was scorching on the fire in front of him, he had been stranded in the room for five days and nights, and the refining of the last furnace of the Blood Pill had come to an end.

A flash of joy appeared on his face, and when this batch of pills came out, plus the accumulation of this period of time, it was estimated that more than 200,000 lower grade spirit stones were recorded.

The raging leyline flames gradually extinguished, and Du Rong patted his cheeks, which were a little hot from the flames, and opened the Dan Furnace to put the nine Blood Pills from the twentieth furnace into the bottle.

He had been in the alchemy room for five days and nights in a row, and when he was hungry, he swallowed a Bigu Pill at will. Even with the help of the leyline flames, his fire-based magic and spiritual power were on the verge of exhaustion.

Now there are more people walking in the hall, in order to avoid suspicion, he will swallow a spirit pill every time before alchemy, and now even with the level of his spiritual power alchemy, the success rate of refining the difficult pills he can make is more than ninety percent.

He took out the recently refined pills that had been put aside, put all the newly made 180 pills into a storage bag and put them in his underwear, and pushed open the door of the pill room and walked out, the cool breeze blew, and he felt that the heat of the past five days and nights was swept away.

And in the depths of the aisle, two people walked in the distance, and they also saw Du Rong coming out of the Dan room.

"Brother Du, it's good. The two said in unison.

These two people are He Zhengyi and Man Zhuo, who entered the alchemy hall a year after the capital melted, and now they have cultivated to the third and second layers of qi refining respectively. Although their spiritual cultivation is higher than that of Du Rong, the titles between monks of the same rank are still ranked by seniority.

That is, after the monk has crossed the great realm, he will raise his rank to the next generation.

"Senior Brother He, Senior Brother Man, have you just come out of the warehouse?" Du Rong saw his juniors, and he also threw a warm smile.

These new Qi Refining Stage juniors have always felt strange, the person in charge, Senior Uncle Feng, is a withdrawn person, and he never accepts disciples, and they all let them call themselves Uncle Shi.

And this senior brother is sunny and cheerful, two people with completely different personalities, and they can see that this Uncle Feng likes this senior brother very much.

Usually they are severely reprimanded when they are a little unhappy, and they have never had a heavy word against this senior brother, and sometimes they even greet them with a smile, this treatment they have never encountered.

Even He Zhengyi, who has the fastest cultivation, is not salty or light at most, and they all know the qualifications of this senior brother, which is very low, and he has been hovering at the first level of qi refining for more than two years.

Although he may not be as good as the junior and younger brothers in front of him in terms of cultivation, the seniority and Fengzi really value it in front of him, and the juniors and disciples will also have basic courtesy towards him.

The two nodded to him in response.