Chapter Thirty-Four: The East Linzhou, the Eternal Winter Realm

The small alchemy workshop was closed at this time, but there were bursts of faint fragrance constantly emanating from it, which was also mixed with a trace of bitter taste. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Zhao Zhong sat in the quiet room and practiced quietly, but the door of the quiet room was open, and the bursts of medicinal incense also filled the entire quiet room.

After an hour, the medicinal fragrance with a bitter taste suddenly dissipated, and turned into a faint fragrance, which seemed to make people unable to smell the taste, but the astringency in it disappeared completely.

"It's done. ā€

Zhao Zhong opened his eyes at this time, stood up from the futon, and smiled slightly, but he couldn't see much joy, as if he had become accustomed to all this. Zhao Zhong got up and came to the Danfang, and could see that one of the Dan furnaces inside was still steaming slightly.

When you open the Dan Furnace, you can see that there are more than a dozen pearl-like pills lying inside, and at first glance, it is not a pill that ordinary people can refine, but an elixir that only monks can refine.

"Even if the Holy Healing Pill is finished, I just don't know if it's really that magical, but I still hope that it won't be used well. ā€

Zhao Zhong carefully picked up the elixir in the Dan furnace into the pearl-colored elastic clay porcelain bottle, and then put the porcelain bottle on the table next to him. There were also several porcelain vases of various colors on the table, all of which were obviously filled with different elixirs.

"Healer, hanging, tonic, detoxifying, and protecting the gods...... Well, it looks like it's pretty much there. ā€

Zhao Zhong could obviously distinguish the usefulness of the various porcelain bottles of elixir, counted them and nodded with satisfaction, and then put them into a small cloth bag.

"This medicinal field at home is still too small, and it took more than two years to gather these pills, and the spiritual grass grows too slowly. ā€

Zhao Zhong walked out of the Danfang with a small cloth bag, looked at the spirit grass that had just sprouted in the medicine field, and was quite helpless. I thought that it was no wonder that the mature spirit grasses were sold so expensive, and the spirit grasses that I cultivated alone were not precious species, so I ate my own fifty or sixty spirit stones, and I was afraid that no matter how large the medicine field was, I would not be able to raise it, and this was not counting the spirit stones consumed for refining the elixir.

Two years have passed, Zhao Zhong has become an adult, and he has the appearance of an adult, and a lot of furniture has been added to the mansion of this school city, and everything has changed a lot, but the only thing that has not changed is the puppet tube, which is still the same as two years, and the row of clear tooth marks on his body are still on it.

"Let's go, go out and find some spiritual materials, and come back and let Guan Lin help refine a set of spiritual weapons, I'm really tired of playing with these two pieces alone." ā€

Lieutenant Zhao put the small cloth bag around the neck of the tube, patted its head and said. But the tube naturally couldn't understand Zhao Zhong's words, and was just a puppet who accepted orders. But after living together for so long, and having been born and died once, Zhao Zhong already regarded it as a friend, but I don't know if this is a strange move.

However, the small cloth bag the size of a palm looks not small when put on the tube. Then Zhao Zhong put an empty cloth bag on the barrel, which was used to prepare the spiritual materials for the collection.

After making some preparations, Zhao Zhong picked up the long sword standing in the corner of the wall and carried it behind his back. At this time, the Chifeng Sword had already been equipped with a pitch-black scabbard by Zhao Zhong, but the color of the Chifeng Sword was quite matched.

But this scabbard is not a spiritual weapon, but an ordinary thing of gold and iron, but fortunately, it is tenacious and will not be accidentally cut into rotten iron by the Red Edge Sword. There is no way to do this, although the Red Blade Sword can always float on Zhao Zhong's side, but what is consumed is the spiritual power charged above, and the spirit stone is still a little bit saved......

And this kind of flying knife and flying sword, most of them are relatively long, and the Chifeng Sword is no longer suitable for tying it to the waist, but it is very suitable for carrying it behind the back.

In this way, a person and a puppet shuttled through the bustling streets of the school city, and quickly boarded a flying boat in the school city, and galloped towards the sky. And there was still a long time before the destination, Zhao Zhong took out the "Spiritual Material Collection Guide" that almost everyone would read, and read it carefully again.

"Snow scattered gold stone, produced at least three hundred meters on the top of the snow mountain, the snow must be more than three inches, the mountain must have a rich iron ore vein to form, it is a common thing in the spiritual material, and it is not difficult to find if the conditions are met. ā€

"Qixing Rock, which must be rich in rare earths, must be forested with plants and trees, absorb the brilliance of heaven and earth, and be accompanied by grass and trees. ā€

......

Zhao Zhong already knew the spiritual materials he was looking for, but he still took out the book and read it again.

"It's not hard to find. ā€

Zhao Zhong thought that these spiritual materials could naturally be purchased directly, but it was also a pleasure to find them by himself, and he had been cultivating for more than two years, so Zhao Zhong also wanted to take the opportunity to go out for a spin.

The Council representing the monks occupies forty percent of the spiritual material production area of Middle-earth, and the rest are collected by others, and they do not recognize anyone's exclusive rights.

Near evening, the flying boat landed in the territory of Yongdong in the east of Linzhou, Zhao Zhong also woke up from his sleep, and was just about to get off the flying boat with the tube, when he saw that the monks who came with him began to take out thick clothes and put them on the outside, so that Zhao Zhong was stunned.

"Did I forget something?"

Zhao Zhong looked at the outside of the flying boat, a white world, whether it was the buildings in the distance or the pedestrians in the vicinity, they were covered with a layer of snow, and everyone was wearing thick and solid clothes.

Zhao Zhong looked at the thin windbreaker on his body again, although it was still warm inside the flying boat, Zhao Zhong couldn't help but shiver.

"Ah...... I forgot to bring thick clothes!"

Zhao Zhong held his head helplessly, with a look of despair. But he couldn't go back, so Zhao Zhong had no choice but to take the puppet and run out of the flying boat with a gritted tooth, trembling to find a shop that sold clothes.

As the flying boat take-off and landing hub in the Eternal Winter Realm, there is even a flying boat from the school city to and from here, and a large city has also been formed here, called Xianfan City, which is very prosperous, and even the snow scattered gold stones that Zhao Zhong intends to collect by himself can be seen everywhere here, and the price is more than thirty percent cheaper than that of the school city, so a large piece is only a spirit stone.

"Are you going to collect it yourself?"

Zhao Zhong looked at the price of the snow scattered gold stone in the store, and he was a little hesitant, and the condition was also excellent.

At this time, Zhao Zhong had already changed into thick clothes, but his face was red from the cold, obviously he was not lightly frozen before he bought the clothes, and his snot was about to come out.

And the tube was also put on a thick layer of clothes by Zhao Zhong, hats and shoes were readily available, and even his face was covered with a thick mask, with a thick dark eyepiece on his eyes, like a child who had just arrived at Zhao Zhong's half-height, and was wrapped tightly.

As a puppet that can work in the life-insulating environment of the Dead Sea, the tube is naturally not afraid of this cold environment. But Zhao Zhong was also afraid of what happened, after all, the tube had been bitten by a late-stage monster, and Zhao Zhong didn't dare to say that there was no problem at all. If this breaks down and doesn't become a foundation building monk, Zhao Zhong is afraid that he won't have the strength and resources to repair the tube.

And Zhao Zhong is very satisfied with the shape of the tube, he doesn't want the tube to be too attention-grabbing, coupled with Zhao Zhong's excellent puppet control, under this dress, the tube is really no different from a child.

"Let's go, let's go and collect it yourself, it's a travel, and if you can't collect it, let's buy it again." Zhao Zhong thought about it and decided.

"Let's go, find a place to stay, and we'll talk about it tomorrow. ā€

Zhao Zhong said a word to the tube, and then walked outside. The tube also nodded humanly, and the trotter who followed Zhao Zhong also came out of the store, and this person and puppet quickly entered the state of role-playing.