"How could you get so many fire scorpion bones?" In the middle of the night, when Wei Suo returned to his small stone house, he took out the ghost raising jar disguised as a black sè broken crockpot from under the bed, and the green-robed old man who came out of it saw a large pile of fire scorpion bones piled on the stone table, and his eyes immediately widened as big as copper bells.

"Haha, I'm lucky, I happened to meet a bunch of male fire scorpions to fight you to death in order to grab a female fire scorpion, and then I just waited on the side to collect the corpse. Wei Suo replied to the green-robed old man with a smile while carefully cleaning up the silver candle grass and fire tail flowers that he had picked on the way back. Now Wei Suo has found that the higher the quality of the Silver Candle Grass and the Fire Tail Flower, the smoother the rune paper will be, and the success rate of the final rune will be higher.

"You're an idiot. As soon as he heard Wei Suo's words, the green-robed old man suddenly rolled his eyes in anger.

"Haha, if you want to know what's going on, tell me something useful. Wei Suo said very obscenely.

"Well, you should know the principle of graduality. The green-robed old man glanced at Wei Suo and said.

"Of course I know this, but you always say that as long as I cultivate to the fourth level of the Divine Sea Realm, you will give me some more benefits, but you are always so mysterious, isn't my heart like a cat scratching a cat, itching to death?" Wei Suo looked at the green-robed old man and said, "You have to at least tell me what benefits I will give me if I cultivate to the fourth level of the Divine Sea Realm." ”

"Good. The green-robed old man looked at Wei Suo and said, "When the time comes, I will tell you a pill that will be useful to you, and I will tell you some things I know, such as which demon beasts should be dealt with and where they may be there." For example, I know where some scattered cultivators have built caves in the past 10,000 or 20,000 years, but after so many years, those scattered cultivators may not be there... ”

"Damn!

Wei Suo's eyes suddenly widened when he heard this. The Dan Fang alone was enough to excite him, and Wei Suo was not a stupid person, looking at the god of the green-robed old man, he knew that this Dan Fang was the same as the Fireball Talisman's Fu Fang, something extremely useful to him. But in addition to Danfang, there is actually a cave mansion! What is a cave mansion? That is the most sharp loose cultivation palace in the entire cultivation world, basically all good things will be placed in the cave mansion, these years Tianxuan Continent occasionally found a ruins of an ancient sect and a broken cave mansion, will cause countless sects to fight, if he can really find one or two well-preserved cave mansions left after the sitting, then he will definitely be completely rich. Because of that level of casual cultivation, no matter how bad it is, there will be at least a few powerful magic weapons left.

Moreover, in addition to these things, the demon beast wilderness outside the heavenly dome was incomparably vast, and even the Taiyi Sect, the most powerful in Lingyue City, was only familiar with a small part of the demon beast wilderness close to this side of Lingyue City. The Demon Beast Wilderness is not only the number of demon beasts, but also the number of high-level demon beasts is unimaginable, even if the monks of the Jindan period go out, it is very likely to fall into it, so now the maps of some of the explored areas of the Demon Beast Wilderness are very expensive, but this old man has followed the master of fifty or sixty generations, tens of thousands of years of experience, looking at his appearance, not to mention that he has been to several other continents, it seems that even the wilderness outside the sky dome has been to many places.

What is the most precious thing in the monastic world?

I don't want to understand it, but now that Wei Suo thinks about it clearly, he suddenly understands how valuable this green-robed old man is. "Old man, it seems that whether I can really touch Shui Ling'er in my life really depends on you. But why don't you tell me Danfang or something now, why do you have to wait until then?"

"I don't want you to die. The green-robed old man sneered, "Look at you, if I tell you today, maybe you can't help but go to the place I said tomorrow, the Danfang I said will not be useful until you cultivate to the fourth level of the Divine Sea Realm, and the places I said will at least go to the fourth level of the Divine Sea Realm to have the possibility of saving your life." ”

"Okay, I have one more question.... ”

"Why do you talk so much nonsense?"

"That's the last question for today. Wei Suo scratched his head, "Old man, last time you came out, you shouted to drink the fire scorpion blood, saying that this fire scorpion blood can nourish your vitality, how do you drink this fire scorpion blood?"

The green-robed old man was slightly stunned at this time, and after glancing at Wei Suo, he nodded towards a place on the ghost cultivation jar, "You can drop the blood of the fire scorpion in that place." ”

"Really?"

Wei Suo looked at the place where the green-robed old man pointed, and carefully dripped the fire scorpion blood in a fire scorpion bone, only to see that the green light flashed in that place, and there was a faint flow of light runes, and the fire scorpion blood that dripped on it seemed to dissolve in the green light. And after dripping with the blood of a fire scorpion bone, the old man in the green robe looked much better.

Wei Suo glanced at the green-robed old man, and dropped another scorpion bone of fire scorpion blood into it, but when he wanted to drop another scorpion bone's blood into it, the green-robed old man shook his head and said, "Okay, that's enough." ”

"Enough?"

"With the current level of damage to the magic circle on this ghost cultivation jar, within three days, it can only absorb so much fire scorpion blood, and it will be wasted if it drip in. ”

"In that case, I don't care about you. Although he said that he had obtained so many fire scorpion bones, it was really unreasonable not to give this green-robed old man, but when he thought that this fire scorpion bone was almost equivalent to a low-grade spirit stone, Wei Suo was actually quite distressed, as soon as he heard that the green-robed old man took the initiative to say that it was enough, Wei Suo suddenly became excited again, and carefully collected all the fire scorpion blood in the remaining one hundred and four fire scorpion bones into several glass bottles, and after sealing it, Wei Suo began to refine the rune paper non-stop.

After refining sixteen pieces of rune paper of satisfactory quality, Wei Suo stopped and took out the rune pen. The reason why he stopped for the time being after refining so many pieces was because according to his experience last time, after refining about fourteen fireball talismans at a time, Wei Suo's physical strength and jīng god had almost reached their limit.

"Poof!poof!"

In Wei Suo's small stone house, a red light appeared from time to time.

"This talisman is really not a man's job. After a few hours, Wei Suo was so tired that he lay on his back on the bed, not even wanting to move his fingers. On the stone table not far from the bed, nine newly refined fireball talismans were shining with a faint brilliance.

This time, Wei Suo insisted on refining sixteen fireball talismans, and a total of nine were successful, and the success rate was more than half.

(Students, come sharply a few times again, and then come to a sharp one at about twelve o'clock!). b。