"What the hell is it, I always feel that this thing has something to do with my knot." Zhao Zimo looked at the silent Zhou Sheng and couldn't help asking.

The middle-aged man took out a jar of wine from under the bed, swallowed a few sips, wiped his mouth and sighed: "The official name of Taixian Lake should have been changed more than a hundred years ago, that is, at that time, someone soared, although everyone felt it, but he didn't leave his name, and no one saw him off, so I don't know who he is."

Now that I see that elixir, I understand that it should be a person in the demon path, he is afraid of failure, so he also has to lay a super good foundation for reincarnation, as for this heaven and earth elixir, it is naturally a pill heart that is difficult for monks to see! ”

"Danxin? That's it? Zhao Zimo couldn't help but be surprised, this thing is really rare.

It is not easy for a monk to form a golden pill, and it is even more difficult to form a golden pill that resonates with heaven and earth!

The little Taoist priest thinks that his talent and qualifications are very good, but if he wants to produce a nine-turn golden pill, it is still difficult to ascend to the sky, and heaven and earth have their own elixir to be born, if someone can obtain the elixir, put it into the dantian, and on the day of the dan, take it as the heart of the golden pill, and at least add three turns of the dan.

Don't underestimate the effect of the Dan pattern, it almost determines the upper limit of the monk's realm after the monk.

The inferior gold pill is below the third turn, the medium gold pill is four to six turns, and the upper gold pill is seven to nine turns.

Every turn, a thunder mark will be engraved on the Jindan, because the Jindan turns nine times, and one turn needs to survive a thunder tribulation.

However, if the monk has a strong chance, or if he gets the Heaven and Earth Spirit Pill, he is more likely to produce the legendary attribute Golden Pill, or the Ten Turns Golden Pill!

Those who cultivate the truth in the world, each has its own strengths in the five elements, but there are five internal organs corresponding to the five elements of spiritual energy in the body, so the true qi in the body can only exist evenly, if you forcibly inhale the fire attribute aura, or the water attribute aura, it can only cause the five elements to be out of balance, resulting in extremely serious internal injuries.

The golden pill in Zhao Zimo's hand was extraordinary, it was the preparation made by the Flying Ascension Realm monk, and it was naturally extraordinary.

And it is also a product of Xiaodongtian, and it is also a water, fire and spirit pill born in the land of extreme yin and yang, but due to a long time, in order to better integrate it into his own golden pill, that little Jiaolong also invested a lot of things, and instead made it a yin and yang spirit pill.

"You're lucky, but you're tied up with that little dragon......" Zhou Sheng also understood at this time, why the little dragon could have such a big reaction, he was originally because of who touched the magic weapon of the small cave sky, but the result was that this kid stole someone's heaven and earth spirit pill.

Zhao Zimo didn't care what kind of little Jiaolong, he still owed a lot of debt to the East China Sea Dragon Palace, so he used kung fu to manage that little Jiaolong, but Meimei put it into the jade box, and asked Zhou Sheng to make a spirit sealing array on it, and then carefully put it into the square inch ring.

"How many days do you have left to get married?" Zhou Sheng glanced at him.

The little Taoist priest estimated it and raised his eyebrows: "If there is no major situation, I will be able to marry in about three or five months." ”

"It's okay, I can also guard you when the time comes, otherwise someone will definitely come to commit it on the day you get married."

"Why is that?" Zhao Zimo wondered.

Zhou Sheng glanced at him: "Your own thoughts, how much cause and effect you owe, the day you marry the Dan will definitely produce a vision of heaven and earth, not only the existence of the Thunder Tribulation, you were basically unable to avoid it at that time, except in the Pure Yang Sword Sect!" ”

"And there is a reason in this, it is really unreasonable!"

"Hehe, otherwise why do you think those cultivators are afraid of cause and effect, and they are worried about a bunch of debts on the day of breaking the realm, unless the monk always stays in the sect, and uses the strong strength and luck of the sect to block those causes and effects, otherwise it is like the demon monk in Taixian Lake, who has been hiding in the small cave for so many years, and only dares to walk out of the cave on the day of ascension, and he doesn't even dare to say hello, and hurriedly opens the immortal gate and runs away, otherwise he will wait for death." Zhou Sheng is quite disdainful of the Immortal Dao, he is not afraid of this in the martial arts, and no one will come when he breaks the realm, and he will kill you if he is not satisfied.

Zhao Zimo saw that the dwarf poor man was about to sleep, and hurriedly took out a stone three feet wide and one zhang long, with a trace of incense floating on it, so that he couldn't figure out what it was, but he felt that this was nothing else, it should be the treasure that the Yuntai Mountain monk got in Xiaodongtian.

After all, his square inch bag is only three zhang long, wide and high, and it can't hold anything, and a long sword is made of three golden marbles, but unfortunately it has not yet conceived spirituality.

Among them, there are more than 1,000 taels of gold, and there are no luck copper coins, and at the same time there are some changes of clothes, Zongmen jade cards and other sundries, and there is nothing else, in short, it is a very poor goods, and I don't bother to bring a few pieces of gold-veined marble when I go out.

"Ambergris, such a big piece?" Zhou Sheng couldn't help but touch this baby, and Zhao Zimo, who saw it, was frightened, thinking that this short and poor man was going to rob him of his treasure......

"Don't look at Lao Tzu with this look, I'm really not uncommon with this thing, I'm just curious how you got such a big one."

"Kill people and seize treasures, that kid from Yuntai Mountain got it."

Zhou Sheng suddenly realized: "This thing is good, if you want to sell it, you can sell it for at least 200,000 taels of gold, if you are lucky for copper coins, you can sell two money bags at least."

"............" Zhao Zimo was speechless, can he only sell?

"Ahem, this thing is something that the dragon sleeps on its stomach, it was originally called Dragon Rock, but the beast just likes to drool, the dragon saliva originally has a certain corrosiveness, but the Dragon Rock will not be corroded by it, and it will be fully absorbed, but it will produce a faint fragrance.

Secular mortals, they have a special hobby for dragon saliva, they like to cut a small piece of stone and put it in a teapot to soak and drink, although it is good for the body, but I really don't feel it, you have such a big piece, enough for those princes and magnates to spend a lot of money to buy it......" Zhou Sheng had a trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth, anyway, he didn't have a good impression of dragon saliva.

"Uncle, isn't it, you can only make tea and drink it?" Zhao Zimo looked confused, he didn't care about gold and silver, after all, he had changed three worlds and never lacked money......

"That's right, yes, I remembered, you can give a piece of this thing to Meng Haoran, he likes this ......" Zhou Sheng said thoughtfully.

The little Taoist priest looked incredulous: "Don't tell me that the saint will drink this brewed tea?" ”

"Naturally not, I just remembered, this thing can also make an inkstone, this is a good thing, something contaminated with dragon energy, it is a good thing for readers, use this ambergris as an inkstone...... His grandmother's, you have made a lot of money, not only 200,000 taels of gold, but I estimate it to be more expensive......" Zhou Sheng only remembered this at this time, after all, he is a martial artist, always studying food and drink, how can he think about the four treasures of the study.

"Is Mr. Meng still there tomorrow, or I'll send him over today?" Zhao Zimo asked.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow, he's reasoning with that little loach now, and he probably won't be able to come back for a while......"

"............" Zhao Zimo is convinced that this saint can talk about that little dragon, but this little dragon with a god position on his body, when the time comes, if he doesn't trouble the people of Taixian City, it is estimated that he will have to find trouble with these people who have entered its Dragon Palace, especially himself......