All the relics have been absorbed, and now they start to absorb the spirit stones.

Of course, the spirit stone is still mainly for this part of the internal force of the "Heaven and Earth Wonder Book".

Now although the two internal forces are of the same level, it doesn't matter which one they refine, Chen Dong still prefers the Wonder Book of Heaven and Earth, after all, this is taught by a sloppy Taoist.

Ever since Chen Dong had cultivated the third layer of the Vajra Body Forging Technique, he had been able to absorb 10,000 spirit stones in a day.

The 80,000 spirit stones taken from Wan Feng were used up in eight days, but the realm did not rise at all.

Chen Dong himself estimated that if he wanted to rise to the seventh level of Tongshen, he would need at least 400,000 spirit stones.

Chen Dong is now a poor bastard again, where can he get 400,000 spirit stones!

When he had nothing to do, Chen Dong went around the streets, occasionally selling a few high-grade pills, and exchanged them for thousands or tens of thousands of spirit stones, but it was still too far to fill the vacancy.

During this period, Chen Dong never sucked Ruyipei's aura, because it was sucked away by the little white snake, and there was no trace left.

When there is no one else in the room, the little white snake will also come out and go around, now it is the length of an adult's arm, its head is the size of a bowl, and its mouth is full of fangs, which is quite scary to look at.

But Chen Dong is not afraid, now he has a very good relationship with Little White Snake, and sometimes he sleeps in a bed at night.

Chen Dong had nowhere to talk about those things on the earth, and he felt uncomfortable in his heart, so he told the little white snake, and he didn't know if he understood it, anyway, he just "hissed".

The current little white snake, both in length and width, is much larger than Yipei, but it still has no hindrance when it enters Ruyipei.

Chen Dongting wondered how much space there was in Ruyi Pei, which could accommodate living creatures?

You must know that ordinary storage rings can only store dead things.

Chen Dong also wanted to go in and have a look, but unfortunately no matter how he knocked or hit, he couldn't get in.

In a blink of an eye, another half a month has passed, and the little white snake has grown to a terrifying point, straightening up much taller than Chen Dong, being able to wrap Chen Dong's waist several times, and his head is as big as a water tank, and he can swallow a person in one bite.

And the little white snake doesn't eat anything, and survives every day by absorbing the aura of Ruyi Pei.

One day, Chen Dong said casually: "Xiaobai, you can't grow any longer, I can't hold you anymore." ”

It's strange to say, since that day, the little white snake really didn't grow anymore, but began to shrink little by little, and finally became the size of a palm again, and it could be coiled in Chen Dong's palm.

Chen Dongle said: "Your skills are not bad, similar to Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick." ”

Of course, most of the time, the little white snake is still hiding in Chen Dong's Ruyi Perry.

……

Seeing that it has been out for more than two months, the progress of the upgrade has almost come to a standstill.

Chen Dong said that he was not in a hurry, that was false.

The eighth-level psychic can enter the inner door, and the sixth-level psychic peak can't be overcome?

But there is no way, what Chen Dong lacks most now is money!

He has the ability to refine medicine, but the major shops just don't buy it, because he is not from the alchemist union.

Chen Dong was bent on upgrading, and he was originally not interested in the Alchemist Union, but now it seems that he has to join the union.

Fortunately, when the disciples of Qingyunguan go out to practice, they can join other organizations.

On this morning, Chen Dong came to the branch of the Alchemist Union in Shangdu City.

The Alchemist's Guild is notoriously rich, and even the chapters are very pompous, and the building is majestic, like a palace.

There was a small house in front of the door, similar to the one in the security room, in which an alchemist dressed in a white robe with two gold leaves tattooed on his chest sit.

The two golden leaves show that he is a mid-level alchemist.

Outside the door, more than a dozen barefoot alchemists in different costumes were lining up.

Chen Dong went over to inquire, only to find out that they all wanted to join the Alchemist Guild, so they quietly lined up at the back of the line.

Some of these barefoot alchemists have passed the audit, and some have not.

Those who passed the audit were ecstatic, and those who did not pass the audit sighed.

The method of auditing was also very simple, the alchemist with two golden leaves tattooed on his chest stretched out his hand and put a little on everyone's forehead, and then coldly threw down a sentence: "Spiritual power level two, barely, let's go in!" ”

Or: "The mental power is level 1, it's too low, find a way to improve it and come back!" ”

The worst thing is: "If you don't have mental strength, you can't eat this bowl of rice, so let's go home and sell sweet potatoes!" ”

Chen Dong still didn't know what spiritual power was, and finally couldn't help but ask a barefoot alchemist standing in front of him.

This barefoot alchemist was obese, he was nervous, and he didn't know if he could get by, but when he heard that Chen Dong didn't even know what spiritual power was, he actually laughed: "You don't even know mental power, and you also want to join the alchemist union, don't dream!" ”

Chen Dong said: "You are a senior, you tell me about it." ”

The fat man said: "You don't need to call me senior, I'm also a rookie, my name is Wang Donglai, you can call me Brother Wang." ”

"Brother Wang, please advise."

Wang Dongzi has been a barefoot alchemist for the first time, and he has been consulted for the first time, and said triumphantly: "Whether you have spiritual power or not determines whether you can become a qualified alchemist!" Spiritual power is too important, in the process of refining medicine, with spiritual power, you can get twice the result with half the effort, but not everyone has spiritual power, this is a talent, an innate thing. ”

Chen Dong said: "How can I know if I have mental power? ”

Wang Donglai picked up a fallen leaf from the ground and said, "Can you make it break with your eyes?" ”

Chen Dong was shocked: "How is this possible? ”

"I can!"

Wang Donglai became more and more proud, and then he raised the fallen leaves in front of his eyes, and stared at the yellowed leaves with a pair of small eyes the size of grapes.

Chen Dong was used to all kinds of strange things in this world, but it was the first time he heard that the eyes could break leaves, and it sounded as magical as the special function, so he immediately watched it intently.

At least a few minutes passed, Wang Donglai's eyes remained unblinking, making him sweat on the top of his head and his cheeks red, but the leaves did not react at all.

Chen Dong suddenly felt that he was an idiot to the extreme, how could he believe that Wang Donglai could break leaves with his eyes?

"Can you do it......" Chen Dong was speechless.

"Okay, okay, give me a little more time......" Wang Donglai panted, cold sweat running down his cheeks.

Chen Dong shook his head, and was about to look away, when he saw a sudden "snap" of leaves.

It was literally broken in half from the middle.

"That's amazing!" Chen Dong was really surprised, and couldn't help but exclaim.

With Chen Dong's current ability, he can condense hundreds of qi swords at any time, and there will be no scum left in this leaf.

But by the eyes, it is completely impossible!

"Hehe, it's okay......" Wang Donglai was still panting: "I'm nothing, President Nangong is amazing, his spiritual power is unrivaled in the entire Central Plains County, it is said that he has reached the seventh level, and he can break a small tree with a thick wrist!" ”

Chen Dong said in surprise: "Then isn't he invincible when he fights with people, and he can break people's heads at any time?" ”

Wang Donglai shook his head and said, "Spiritual power can be used to refine medicine, but it is still impossible to kill people." ”

"Why?"

"Because people are living things and trees are dead things, the alchemist uses his spiritual power, and people can feel it, and immediately avoiding his eyes or swaying from side to side is enough to disturb the alchemist's performance...... Unless the other party is motionless, let you slaughter! But if the other party is motionless, just go directly to the knife, what kind of mental power do you use? Therefore, it is very unrealistic for an alchemist to kill people, and an alchemist is still good for refining medicine. ”

"I see, that's the case......" Chen Dong nodded secretly.

"Next!" The white-robed alchemist suddenly shouted.

"It's coming!" Wang Donglai immediately agreed.

"Little brother, you don't have mental strength, so don't waste your time...... I'll go first! ”

Wang Donglai trotted and ran to the small house.

The alchemist with two gold leaves tattooed on his chest stretched out his hand and gently touched Wang Donglai's forehead.

"Mental power level two, barely strong, let's go in!"

"Yay!"

Wang Donglai passed the audit, not to mention how happy he was, picked up his package, and rushed into the union.

"Next!"

Chen Dong walked up.

The white-robed alchemist stretched out his hand and tapped it lightly on Chen Dong's forehead.

A strange aura permeated.

"You don't have mental strength." The white-robed alchemist said helplessly: "I wondered, do you have spiritual power, don't you have a number in your heart, what time is it wasting to run here?" Go out and get bored! ”

During this period, there were several barefoot alchemists lined up behind Chen Dong.

There is a chain of contempt in any industry.

In the world of alchemists, it is a matter of great shame to have too little or no spiritual power.

Therefore, the barefoot alchemists all laughed "sneering", and they all looked at Chen Dong with disdain.

Chen Dong was so angry in his heart, not to mention the names of the sixth-level Tongshen Peak and the disciple of Qingyunguan, he was also the only top-level alchemist on the earth, and when he came to this world, he couldn't even get into the alchemist union!

Chen Dong said angrily: "What's wrong with no spiritual power, who stipulates that you can't refine medicine without spiritual power?" ”

The white-robed alchemist sneered and said, "Young man, you have just entered the industry, you can't refine medicine without spiritual power!" ”

"Who said that?" Chen Dong directly took out the medicine tripod and said, "I'll refine it for you now, what kind of pill do you want!" ”

The white-robed alchemist also got angry, and said coldly: "Okay, you refine a light wind pill to come out!" I'll take a look, how can you refine medicine without spiritual power! ”

The Light Wind Pill is a low-level elixir that can increase the speed of trace amounts.

Chen Dong won't, because he has no prescription.

At the beginning, I was a stealing teacher in Qingyunguan, and I only learned intermediate and high-level ones.

"This ......" Chen Dong looked embarrassed.

"Roll on—" The white-robed alchemist became impatient and directly ordered the expulsion.

The barefoot alchemists who were queuing up at the back even held their stomachs one after another, laughing breathlessly.

"The Light Wind Pill can't even refine ......"

"My mother, can this also be called a barefoot alchemist?"

"The threshold for a barefoot alchemist is too low!"

A voice full of mockery came into Chen Dong's ears.