In the stone pavilion, Qian Zhenzi said with a solemn expression: "Senior Brother Zhao, I'm going back to Dongtian City."

Zhao Sheng recalled the recent news about Dongtian City, and said tentatively: "Senior Brother Qian, are you going to take over the Lingkong Academy?"

Lingkong Courtyard is one of the three major branches of the Guiyuan Sect in Dongtian City, and recently because the number of essence blood beads offered was not enough, the previous courtyard master was recalled to the mountain gate, so this son was vacant.

"Not bad!" After Qian Zhenzi nodded, he said, "I hope that my junior brother will help me, and this deputy master is none other than my junior brother."

Zhao Sheng's heart moved, but his face was embarrassed: "Thank you senior brother for your kindness, but I really didn't want to go out of the mountain."

Qian Zhenzi looked at Zhao Sheng with blazing eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Since the junior brother is unwilling, it is okay not to mention this matter." But I want to ask my junior brother for a favor now? ”

As the saying goes, eat people with a soft mouth!

Zhao Shenggang got the benefits of others, so naturally he couldn't save the other party's face.

"Senior brother, if you have something to say, it's okay to say it."

"This time I took over the Lingkong Academy, I can't take office empty-handed. Therefore, I hope to place a long-term order with my junior brother to supply two thousand blood refining talismans to the Lingkong Academy every year. ”

"Sure enough, this is it!" Zhao Sheng thought to himself.

"Senior brother said with a smile, you are also a Fu Dao master, where can you order a blood refining talisman from me. And two thousand, it's too many. ”

2k

Zhao Sheng didn't lie, it would take him at least two months to draw two thousand blood refining talismans.

"Where can my skills compare to your extraordinary skills, junior brother. Fifteen hundred! It couldn't be less. ”

"Senior brother doesn't know, my apprentice's grandfather ......"

After the two bargained, Zhao Sheng couldn't push it, so he had to promise to supply eight hundred blood refining talismans to the Lingkong Academy a year, and the price was still one piece of merit and two merits.

In this regard, Qian Zhenzi complained again and again, but he was very happy in his heart.

Returning to the Yuan Sect several times, when it comes to blood refining talismans, when it comes to large quantity and good quality, Senior Brother Zhao in front of him is unsurpassed.

Although it is a pity that he was not dragged to the Lingkong Courtyard, today's purpose can be regarded as achieved.

At this time, Zhao Sheng said half-jokingly and half-complainingly: "Senior brother asked me to come, it won't be just for this!"

"I know that my junior brother is a busy man, how can I let you come in person for this little thing. You see what this is? ”

As he spoke, Qian Zhenzi took out a large black iron bowl from the storage bag, and the bowl contained a layer of shallow colorless liquid, which looked inconspicuous.

Bang!

The bowl seemed to be very heavy, and as soon as it was placed on the table, it made a dull sound.

After Zhao Sheng saw this scene, his face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly asked, "Could it be that this is one yuan of heavy water?"

Qian Zhenzi nodded and said proudly: "Luck, I found ten drops." Is that enough? ”

"That's enough for now!" Zhao Sheng was very pleased, and then thanked: "Thank you, senior brother, for cutting love!" I wonder what my brother wants to exchange? ”

Qian Zhenzi said: "I know that you are rich in wealth, junior brother, so you can give me 80,000 spirit stones." If the spirit stones are not enough, it is okay to exchange them for treasures of the same value! ”

Zhao Sheng was stunned when he heard this, but immediately understood that Qian Zhenzi was deliberately showing goodwill.

"That's... The junior brother simply took advantage of the senior brother today! After thinking about it for a while, Zhao Sheng readily agreed.

The details of the transaction that follow need not be repeated.

After Zhao Sheng put away the heavy water, he asked Qian Zhenzi about various details of the "Molten Blood Refining Divine Technique".

When he learned that Zhao Sheng hadn't cultivated yet, Qian Zhenzi felt very surprised, it had been more than two years since he got started, and Zhao Sheng was able to resist the temptation and didn't practice this god-level exercise.

Well, that's right!

In the hearts of all the immortal cultivators who have cultivated the Blood Soul Sutra, this exercise is simply magical.

How amazing it is, only those who have truly cultivated can realize it.

In the case of Qian Zhenzi, he had just cultivated for two years, and his cultivation had easily broken through the fourth-layer barrier of foundation building to reach the fifth-layer realm, and his divine consciousness had improved a lot, and his range was even comparable to that of ordinary sixth-layer foundation building monks.

Although it felt very strange, Qian Zhenzi would not refuse this kind of favor, so he knew everything about Zhao Sheng's questions, and said everything.

Half a day later, the sun is setting in the west, and the sunset is all over the sky.

Zhao Sheng stopped his mouth with satisfaction, and then said goodbye to Qian Zhenzi,

The two quickly separated from Tandang Pavilion and left separately.

……

Three months later, there was a sudden explosion in the cultivation room in the depths of the cave, Wei Ling was startled, and hurriedly ran to the edge of the quiet room and looked around.

suddenly

The door of the cultivation room was opened, and Zhao Sheng walked out of it with a red face.

But contrary to his excellent complexion, his expression was unusually serious, and he faintly showed a little frustration.

Three months is enough time for a person to recognize himself.

Well

Ten drops of one-dollar heavy water were all consumed, but in exchange for hundreds of failures.

This result made Zhao Sheng deeply realize that he was not a genius in the true sense of the word, at best he was just a gifted talent.

The refining of the one-yuan heavy water failed, but the cultivation of the Blood Soul Sutra was extremely smooth.

In just one day, he easily cultivated the "Blood Refining and Body Forging Technique".

Because the foundation has been built, the Qi refining chapter can't stop him at all, and just after three months, the realm of the exercises has been raised to Dacheng.

Condensing essence blood requires a lot of qi and blood, but at this moment, a certain talent that Zhao Sheng had almost forgotten suddenly revealed.

Primary self-healing (mortal level): Due to the different physique of individuals, the recovery speed of the body is increased by three to ten times.

After Zhao Sheng built the foundation, his body's recovery speed had reached the highest ten times.

is also in the Dacheng realm, others can only condense one drop of essence blood a day, but Zhao Sheng can actually condense three drops.

Of course, the production is large, and the consumption is also large.

The Great Tonic Pill and Demon Beast Meat that Zhao Sheng eats every day are also several times that of others.

It's just that he has a lot of money, and this little thing can't break him.

"Master!"

Wei Ling observed the words and knew that the master was in a bad mood, but since he had bumped into him, he could only say hello hard.

"Hmm," Zhao Sheng nodded expressionlessly,

Seeing that the master was not angry with himself, Wei Ling was overjoyed, and was about to bow down and retreat, but he heard,

"What is the success rate of the Spring Breeze and Rain Charm?"

Wei Ling secretly said that it was not good, but the master's question could not be replied to, so he said in a faint voice: "Three... Thirty percent! ”

"Humph!"

After Zhao Sheng snorted coldly, he did not open his mouth to reprimand.

Wei Ling said that it was his apprentice, but Zhao Sheng didn't care too much about her.

All this is just a transaction between him and Wei Youquan.

He "took care" of Wei Ling, and Wei Youquan "watched" the Golden Fu Pavilion for him.

Wei Ling saw that the master was showing signs of anger, and secretly screamed in his heart, and hurriedly used his brain with all his might.

Under the nervousness, it really reminded her of something.

"Master, grandpa sent me a letter two days ago, saying that the Golden Fu Pavilion has not been very stable recently, and I hope you will take the time to go back to Dongtian City."

Oh?

Zhao Sheng was stunned when he heard this, and asked, "Has your grandfather explained anything?"

"Grandpa didn't say it." Wei Ling rolled his eyes and replied.

"yes, got it!"

Zhao Sheng nodded, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

After Wei Ling saw this scene, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and then tiptoed out.