Volume 8: The Winning Official Chapter 5 The Double of Qi Refining

The catch of Changsha has not had time to be handed over, ten cobwebs runes, sealed a thousand Capricorn fish fry, and there is no need to exchange for spiritual sand, anyway, there is no shortage of this money, deal with it like the dead fish fry in the treasure bag, and use the treasure gourd as * meat!

The trophies from the Rizhou team, just five nine-turn amulets, a beast taming scroll and boxes of illusion beads are still useful, and the rest of the things can open a big supermarket, but they are basically garbage for cultivators.

The next thing to be credited was 233 golden "Vitality Relic".

This is the relic that the two divine thunderbolts of the "Lightning Cloud" split on the urn ghost, which can be used to help the monk recharge, and put it aside, which can come in handy when he cultivates the true element.

Mingyue Nu's third-order magic weapon "Dingjiang Divine Needle" is in the process of slow self-repair, and it has been successfully recited to recite the "Imperial Needle Sutra", so that it can continue to heal itself......

The trophy from Nagarjuna was a completely scrapped "Thunder Sound Floating Slaughter Bowl".

Like the Venus statue, almost all of the value of this Zhenshan magic weapon comes from its technical content - that is, the spiritual pressure rune circle engraved by the ancient Buddha on the divine needle.

The reason why Chang Kaishen didn't throw it into the garbage heap in the first place was because the bronze pagoda that was originally erected in the center of the bowl still had some residual value.

According to the information he found in the wisdom bead, the surface of this pagoda has a layer of "Thunder Wind Grinding Copper" found by the Master Buddha when he explored the starry sky in the outer regions - this is a rare metal that can collect thunderbolts, but it will become very sensitive after absorbing electrical energy, and once it hits the sound, it will explode immediately, so it also enjoys the crown of "the most unstable nature of known metals" in the cultivation world. Only the powerful ancestor can completely tame this violent metal through the complicated prohibition and make it reusable.

Chang Sang held the pagoda that was split into two sections, and the golden fish-like sword qi flashed, and the originally hard and heavy tower body suddenly snow lion washed the sauna. Two golden liquids surging like mercury flowed and gathered from the pagoda, quickly condensing into a copper bead the size of a melon seed and full of spiritual energy.

It's amazing, even if he is gently shh

"Am I counting this as refining the national treasure Simu Wuding into a pile of bronze?" Zhuang Yuanlang sighed, being manipulated by him like this, the "Thunder Sound Wind Grinding Copper" is without the prohibition of this master Buddha, which is equivalent to regaining the attributes of a hammer deal...... If only the "Arctic Thunder" originally hidden in it was still there, but that slut from Nagarjuna consumed the "Arctic Thunder" again!

Finally, the trophies of the seventy-one fallen rhinos: a large pile of water-repellent rhino horns and a hundred treasure bags.

Originally, there were still corpses, but when cleaning the battlefield in the Huangquan Realm, the Heavenly King said that he didn't need rhino horns, and hoped that Zhuang Yuanlang could transfer a few more corpses of rhino demons to him.

Of course, Chang Kaishen knew that the corpse of the monster was also a first-class cultivation resource, but with his level, where could he handle such a high-end material, so he said very big brother, what give you a few corpses, you want to give them all! Zong Heng was soft-handed, and then he was embarrassed to ask him for the rhino demon's treasure bag.

After putting the useless rhino horn into the account first, Zhuang Yuanlang used the strong mental power of his eighth sense to violently crack the divine consciousness forbidden locks of the Hundred Treasures Bag one by one.

As the old saying goes, no matter how skinny a camel is, it is always more than enough to feed a flea.

In the end, he scavenged no less than 100 kinds of cultivation equipment from these treasure bags, among which the only ones that could be named were 32,271 grains of spiritual sand, 3,340 grains of intestinal cleansing rice, 23 statues, four jujube core boats, and two extremely eye-catching "centipede bags" - this kind of embroidered spirit bag must contain demon bees, and in the Maha Infinite Palace, only elite disciples above the sixth level of qi refining are qualified to distribute them! In addition, there are hundreds of jars of suspicious bacon that exudes a faint spiritual aura, which is suspected to be human flesh, because the demon clan has always liked to prey on humans with special physiques......

Don't look at these things, there are many kinds of things, the quality is mixed, and the aura amplitude can not deceive people, Chang Kaishen opened his divine sense and swept it, and he was very knowledgeable - most of them are vulgar and vulgar fans, far worse than Faxiang Qingyun, and they can't be compared with the "Dingjiang Divine Needle", and they are not worthy of lifting shoes for the "Lei Yin Futu Bowl". Only two gadgets have an unorthodox personality that is relatively eye-catching—one is a begonia-shaped palace lamp decorated with seven treasures and gold, with a candle made of human leg bones inserted into it, and a cluster of milky white spiritual flames the size of a bean is lit on it. There is also a pigeon's blood-red jade letter, and the lid is sealed with the ancient and complicated concave and convex Yin inscription "Tom Yum Palace to Bao Dan".

"Tom Yum Palace" is one of the eight giants of the Little Buddha Continent on a par with the Maha Immeasurable Palace, and Chang Sang, the "Supreme Treasure Pill", can also find relevant information in the Zhizhu, which is the best elixir for the Qi refining period to impact the foundation building period, and the success rate is said to be as high as half and half. Ironically, although the "Supreme Treasure Pill" was nominally a special elixir for Qi refining cultivators, because of the exquisite materials, the complexity of the compatibility, the difficulty of refining, and the high price, few Qi refining cultivators could afford to buy and use it.

"Isn't this a pillow that came after dozing off?" Zhuangyuan Lang was overjoyed, when refining qi to impact the foundation, he needed to take a large amount of spiritual energy, so the "Supreme Treasure Pill" had the medicinal effect of exempting the drunken spirit state - it may be overkill, but he was still far away from the foundation building, and he only needed the "Supreme Treasure Pill" to help him remove the drunken spirit phenomenon.

Open the lid, there is a wax ball the size of a dragon's eye in the jade letter, pinch off the wax shell and immediately appear a red pill full of brilliance, medicinal fragrance and split nose, the pill is in front of the eyes, and the image of the fairy and jade girl Yunhe Jiangjie can be faintly seen, shaking in it.

What kind of elixir is this, it's a work of art!

With a little regret, Chang Kaishen put "Zhibaodan" under his tongue and slowly moistened it with jin liquid.

In an instant, a cool and fragrant flow of medicine went down the twelve-story building to the heart.

Smacked his lips, thinking that this elixir could bring some miraculous effect, Leng didn't feel any changes in his body.

Niang Xipi, it can't be a fake medicine, right?

He grabbed all the "Yuan Qi Relics" in his hands, sat on the cloud bed on top of his back, hummed and shouted, and wisps of milky white Qi training were dialysed out of the "Yuan Qi Relics" in an instant, and the strange python body seemed to seep into his body.

This mouthful of "big medicine to eat" is really strong!

The 108,000 pores of the whole body were like inferior embankments, which were viciously broken by the vigorous and mighty aura tsunami, and the aura formed two hundred and thirty-three Great Zhou Tian cycles in the meridians, and there were two hundred and thirty-three more true elements in the sea of qi.

Chang Kaishen sat there and savored the incomparable pleasure, and it took a long time to relieve.

"Sure enough, it's the 'Supreme Treasure Pill'!" "Last time, he used two pieces of spirit sand to make up two turns of true yuan, and his head felt drunk, but this time it exceeded the equivalent of a hundred times, but he was still fierce, his ears and eyes were clear, and no drunken spirit phenomenon happened!

Zhuang Yuanlang felt that he had fallen into the rice tank this time, and how many true yuan did he only need to save up in each realm during the Qi refining period? It was only nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine turns!

Looking at the more than 32,000 grains of spiritual sand at hand, he decided not to do anything tonight, or use the medicinal effect of the "Supreme Treasure Pill" to smash the "Duo Heart Sutra" to the tenth level of qi refining!

Slammed the treasure bag and sacrificed the treasure gourd, Kaishen chan bowed down: "Please baby, open your eyes!"

A beam of red light came out, and the gourd monster shaped like a cow's spleen was still the same as the one with the eyes born at the top, looking at Zhuang Yuanlang's eyes like looking at a big stupid melon.

"Brother Scales, I know what is written on your belly!" Chang Sang smiled and fed it a piece of fish scales that had been prepared a long time ago - this fish scale came from the Capricorn fish that contributed the most spiritual sand: "Hehe, let me ask a little more - there are five insects in Zhou Tian, since you are specifically copying scale insects, according to the logic of our Buddhism, should there be four gourds like you, which are responsible for copying the other four insects of "Worm", "Mao", "Feather", and "Kun", respectively?"

The gourd gave him a strange look and continued to crunch on the golden Capricorn scales.

"Brother Scale, you mean I guessed right?"

The gourd monster rolled his mung bean eyes at him, and craned his neck to swallow.

"Okay, you're so cool~~~~~~ please baby!"

With the genetic parent provided, it's time for the meat to be fed.

More than 300 Capricorn fish carcasses were presented by Chang Kaishen to the gourd monster to swallow one by one.

Thinking of the last time he planned to fall into the Tree Cave Cave Mansion, the treasure gourd instantly drained all the aura of the entire Peach Blossom Island, Chang Kaishen learned to be obedient this time, and released the "Shengmen" to move it to the Banana Valley.

"Brother Scale, the Sprinkle family still lacks 70,000 spirit sand, it's all up to you!" Zhuang Yuanlang knelt on one knee and stretched out his hand towards the gourd monster: "Let's go~~~~~~~ please baby look up!"

The two white lights in the gourd monster's eyes suddenly went out, and the cow's spleen-like body shook violently.

As the aura of Basho Valley thinned a little harder, the gourd monster opened its mouth and spewed out a large dense object, turning into a line of fiery red light and retracting into the gourd, and there was no movement.

The heavy rain formed by the Capricorn fish crashed on the grass dozens of paces away, smashing many icebergs that had melted and were only half left.

These energetic dragon-headed fish, because they are not moistened by the seawater, jump and jump in the dry and unfamiliar land, and their mouths move frequently, which is particularly painful and irritable.

Chang Kaishen swept it with his divine sense, and his heart ape suddenly became half cold.

"I obviously provided more than 300 Capricorn fish carcasses as meat, why did you end up giving me 128?"

According to the output of thirty-two grains of spiritual sand per fish, the batch of Capricorn fish from the treasure gourd* can only provide four thousand and ninety-six grains of spiritual sand—not a small amount, but it is far from enough for Chang Kaishen. Because each realm of the Qi Refining Period had to accumulate 9,999 True Yuan, and if he wanted to rise to the 10th level of Qi Refining, he had to have 99,990 True Yuan! Counting these 4,000 Spirit Sands, he only had 36,000 on hand now!

So he had to bow to the treasure gourd again, hoping that Brother Scaly could redo Feng Nu's posture: "Please baby, open your eyes!"

Hearing the call, the gourd monster appeared as usual, and his appetite was also delicious, but the last moment of engaging in * would still release his aura, which made Chang Kaishen also depressed.

It seems that this thing also has a period after every use, and it is not the best artillery friend who comes when called and can fight.

Now it's okay, the 1,800-year-old Capricorn Fish Birthday Star, the beeswax of the Tianxiang Yulu Bee, and the horse hair of the Chiyan Dragon Horse can only be hung high tonight.

At this time, dozens of red-flame spirit tooth bees the size of mandarin ducks buzzed in the jungle of the big day in the distance, following the fresh breath of flesh and blood.

The rich scent of the wood body diffused again, but the "Red Flame Spirit Tooth Bee" was obviously hungry and thirsty, and it was buzzing around the Capricorn fish, showing some signs of being out of control.

Chang Kaishen couldn't think about it, so he had to grab a Capricorn fish with love silk and throw it far away, so that they could feast on it. Then he seized the time to swing his sword and cut off the head of the fish, not daring to continue to stay in Basho Valley, and returned the bloody fish corpse to the tree cave cave mansion.

"It seems that there is no hope for the Ten Levels of Qi Refining tonight, so let's honestly upgrade the "Duo Heart Sutra" to the Four Levels of Qi Refining first!" After taking out all the spiritual sand in the fish brain, Zhuang Yuanlang spread all the inventory on the jade bed, and then lay down on his back, and with a hum, the milk Qi Lian oozing out of more than 36,000 grains of spiritual sand dressed him as a giant who seemed to be lying on top of the universe galaxy.

This mouthful of medicine is really a record-breaking, one, two, three...... Eleventh turn, twelfth turn, thirteenth turn...... One hundred and one turns, one hundred and two turns, one hundred and three turns...... One thousand turns, one thousand and one turns, one thousand and two turns...... In the empty sea of golden swastika, the roller coaster also seems to have brushed out a full nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine true yuan!

Then this increase came to an abrupt end, and the milk-like qi was scattered in the air one by one, and the peak of the spiritual energy in the entire tree cave cave was also rising higher and higher.

Chang Kaishen was stunned, why did he suddenly be like an insulator and couldn't breathe out aura?

It took more than 30,000 spiritual sand to take the big medicine, and it should have risen until the fourth level of qi refining! Why did it stop when it was stuck at the top of the first level of qi refining?

Just when his second cock couldn't touch the glans, suddenly there was an incomparable terrifying aura that permeated his body and mind, filling the heavens and the earth.

This breath is full of the three flavors of heaven, earth and man, and there seems to be a kind of great road rhyme in the dark.

Chang Kaishen developed a wonderful feeling that is difficult to describe in words, like a caterpillar breaking out of its cocoon and becoming a butterfly.

Blessed to the general of the soul, he tried to exhale the aura again, and in a turn, the true yuan took shape in the sea of golden swastika qi without any hindrance.

Chang Kaishen wiped the cold sweat on his head and finally breathed a sigh of relief. Interestingly, just exhaling a long breath, his whole body floated up from the cloud bed in reverse like the wind blowing a fallen leaf.

This is a typical sign of a monk's promotion to the realm of the dual "Bigu" realm of qi refining: "Traveling Qi and Riding the Wind".

In the courtyard of the "Great Compassion Fetus Tibetan Mandala" of the Maha Wuliang Palace, two guards, one tall and one short, were fighting with swords and mantises, and at the same time turned their heads to look at the giant crystal ball enshrined in the Buddha shrine in the atrium.

This huge crystal ball, engraved with ancient and mysterious Bayeux runes, radiates wisps of golden light outward. Its height is three zhang six feet five inches, which is in line with the three hundred and sixty-five degrees of Zhoutian; the belly circumference is two zhang and four feet, and it is based on the 24 qi of the political calendar; there are nine holes and eight holes, corresponding to the nine palace gossip.

The crystal ball, which had been hanging in the air and spinning, suddenly flashed with a burst of white light.

The original transparent and pure ball center presents a bizarre hourglass world, with the sky and the moon, the earth and the mountains and rivers, which are meticulous and vivid, and it is the projection of the Maha Immeasurable Palace Mountain Gate Dojo that is 100,000 times smaller.

The short Buddha turned his butt on the futon, twisted his fingers, and projected a golden halo of non-stop flashing light on the terrain, which continuously rushed into several beams.

The topographical projection of the hourglass small world switches to an island, an extinct volcano, a huge cherry tree, and finally a cave engraved with the word "Peach Blossom Temple". The resolution is extremely detailed, and the pixels are outrageously high.

It is not difficult to see from the meta data on the crystal ball that the aura index of this elite disciple cave under the jurisdiction of the Liberation Pond Academy has suddenly risen by several percent!

"Isn't this stupid Bo Yimo driven crazy by the bottleneck?" The tall Buddha Xiu stretched his neck and opened the crystal ball, then glanced at his companion who turned his back, and continued to tease the knife mantis in the sand bowl with a wicked smile on his face, and took the opportunity to launch a round of fierce attacks on the opponent: "Is it easy to work hard to save some spiritual sand, it's okay now, it's all wasted......"

"Nineteen, eight, nine is crazy, otherwise I wouldn't have gambled and used a large amount of spiritual sand to form a spiritual energy tide and rush to the next realm. The short Buddha Xiu moved his buttocks back again, and when he saw that his sword mantis in the bowl was defeated by the opponent, he was immediately furious: "This game is not counted!

"Don't talk nonsense, your sword mantis is defeated, hurry up and bring the color head of two grains of spirit sand!"

"Get out!"

The two of them were arguing when the crystal ball suddenly jumped into the picture.

The "Little West Sky" at night, the wind and clouds flashed, and it was slaughtered.

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