Zhou Long was right, this sharp knife was indeed very sharp.

Shen Chuan effortlessly drew a deep mark on the lid of the pot,

He aimed at the wire, and then slashed lightly at it.

The golden silk seemed to be integrated with this fake purple clay pot, and Shen Chuan's stroke did not quickly see the effect, and even those golden threads seemed to grow with this pot, firmly on it.

Shen Chuan exerted himself again and again, but the final result was only gold dust that fell on the table.

"Knock, knock!"

Just when Shen Chuan was about to do something, a familiar voice suddenly came from his ears.

He subconsciously turned around and looked behind him, only to find that the old Taoist priest had sneaked out of the ring again.

The old man was staring at Shen Chuan's hand intently, his mouth was still moving, and he repeated over and over again: "Knock it, just break it!" ”

"Smashed?"

Shen Chuan frowned involuntarily, and said puzzledly: "But what I want is this golden thing, how can I break it?" ”

"Tsk, you still don't believe you stupid!"

The old man quickly stepped forward and said impatiently, "Do you know what this golden thing is?" ”

"I don't know."

Shen Chuan shook his head and said, "But I can sense the spiritual power on its body. ”

"Well, you kid guessed right, it's indeed a medicinal herb!"

After the old Taoist priest touched his chin, he explained: "The name is also very simple, it is called Jinlongzi, which is a thing that grows with red soil. ”

"Red Clay!"

Shen Chuan looked at the outside of the purple clay pot, and the material of this pot was really the red clay.

"Don't look at it as if it only has a few filaments, in fact, it's a long thing, and it's entangled in this red soil."

The old Taoist priest gestured and said, "If you really want to get it out, you must first break its protective shell." ”

"Protective case?"

Shen Chuan said with a sudden realization: "What do you mean! ”

"Yes!"

The old Taoist priest was a little proud, nodded and replied, "The protective shell I am talking about is this inconspicuous pot!" ”

"You can only smash the pot to lure the golden dragon out. This thing, once it comes out of the protective case, is so fragile! When the time comes, don't say you can't move it, it will become dead when it encounters air! ”

As soon as the old man's words fell, Shen Chuan directly flipped the knife over.

Then he raised the handle of the sharp knife and smashed it down without hesitation.

Bang!

Crash!

Hearing only a crisp sound, the purple clay pot that was originally intact turned into pieces in that instant.

The old Taoist priest didn't expect that Shen Chuan's movements would be so fast.

Holding his heart for a long time, he asked, "What, how's it going?" ”

"Well, it's out!"

Shen Chuan slowly hooked the corners of his mouth, looked at the debris on the table, and said with a smile.

I saw that the earthy red fragments were mixed with a few thin golden yellow threads.

It is said to be a thin line, but in fact it is several times thicker than a thin line, and there are several clearly visible veins on it. Wenxin School

At this time, these long golden dragons were constantly wriggling, like golden insects.

Shen Chuan listened to the advice of the old Taoist priest and stood at the table with a calm face, watching the changes in the golden dragon.

As the old man said, this magical herb met the air, and suddenly moved much faster.

It was like the return of a dying person, and the whole body suddenly swelled.

As a minute passed, the golden dragon continued to shrink again, and the body that had originally risen up also became thinner.

It was as if it had been dried in the sun, and it looked like there was no moisture at all.

"It's okay, it's dead!"

The old Taoist priest stepped forward and said softly.

Shen Chuan carefully picked up the golden dragon, and then held it in the palm of his hand and looked at it several times.

After looking at it many times, he turned to the old Taoist priest and asked, "Is this golden dragon a rare thing?" I haven't seen it in that encyclopedia you gave me! ”

In the past few days, Shen Chuan has focused on studying the herbal book given to him by the old Taoist priest.

Although he couldn't find even a third of it, he turned over all the pictures in the book, and almost all of the pictures reflected on it could be drawn.

He really hadn't seen anything like Jin Longzi.

"Huh? Didn't you? ”

The old Taoist priest tilted his head and said, "Maybe they forgot to record it!" ”

After speaking, seeing Shen Chuan's blank expression, the old man opened his mouth and added: "This thing, saying that it is precious, has not actually reached that level. But the number is indeed a little small, and it is not usually encountered! ”

"Well, it's just an auxiliary herb!"

The old Taoist priest concluded while thinking.

"Auxiliary herbs?" Shen Chuan asked curiously.

"Well, an analogy."

The old Taoist priest stretched out his hand and explained, "Generally, when refining pills, you have to use a combination of multiple herbs, right? And these herbs, in fact, the division of labor is also different, and the effect of different herbs is not the same. ”

It's like teaming up to play a game, and everyone's division of labor is different.

"And that's what the golden dragon does!"

The old Taoist priest took the herb from Shen Chuan's hand and said, "It is mainly to cooperate with the effect of other herbs, and it belongs to the auxiliary type!" If you let it be the main thing, you won't be able to make it really useful! ”

The words of the old Taoist priest are simply to use this thing in the most correct place.

"However, although you kid is dead, this luck is really better and better every time!" The old Taoist priest couldn't help but praise.

"Good luck? What does this mean? ”

Shen Chuan was even more confused by the second monk now.

He just got this golden dragon through his own efforts, how could he still be lucky?

To be honest, he was really not used to the old man's sudden compliment.

"Ouch, didn't I just say it, this golden dragon is actually not small!"

The old Taoist priest was rarely patient, and said word by word: "It is combined with a medicinal herb, and the inner pill that is refined can greatly enhance the spiritual power of cultivators!" I've heard that there have been people who have relied on this cross-level before. ”

Cross-level is the literal meaning, that is, it is possible for a person to rise from the second level of Qi training to the third level of Qi training.

Of course, Shen Chuan knew the hardships.

Although it is only one layer, it actually requires the joint assistance of the inner pill and the cultivation method to be able to do it.

I heard the old Taoist priest say that a person like him with a miscellaneous spiritual root needs to put in more effort than ordinary people in order to cross a level.

After hearing that there was a sudden shortcut, how could Shen Chuan continue to remain calm.