Half a month later, Zhengyangfang, Lingxinzhai.

"How?" Qiu Shaofeng looked at Lin Xing with a smile, trying to see the expression under the half-silver mask, "Although Daoyou's marrow refining pill has some quenching effect, it is a low-level pill after all, and one thousand five hundred and fifty spirit stones is the limit of the old man." ”

Lin Xing frowned slightly and groaned.

After taking the Huanglong Pill that day, after half a month of cultivation, Lin Xing's state had recovered, and even compared to before, his spiritual cultivation had made a slight progress.

Since Lin Xing broke away from the cultivation state yesterday, entered the Kun Yin Realm, and collected all the elixirs on that spiritual field into the jade box, he had a kind of hidden worry.

If it goes on like this, with the size of the Kunyin Realm at this time, it won't be able to last long at all.

In addition to feeling a burst of flesh pain in the shrinking Kunyin Realm, he also understood that it was never advisable to sit and eat empty mountains.

For there is a source of living water.

So he thought about it and wanted to find a way to restore the shrinkage of the Kunyin Realm.

After thinking about it, there was no result, so Lin Xing had to put it aside for the time being and deal with other things first.

"Yes." Lin Xing's brows furrowed slightly, and he threw Qiu Shaofeng a piece of jade slip, "The prescription for the marrow refining pill and the refining method are all in this jade slip." ”

Qiu Shaofeng couldn't help but frown.

After half a year of cooperation with this Torture Wood Master, he already knew that the Essence Refining Pill was a pill that could be refined with ordinary herbs, and he had coveted it in his heart for a long time.

He took the jade slip with both hands, and his mind swept it in, and a burst of admiration rose on his face.

Qiu Shaofeng has been the shopkeeper of Lingxinzhai for many years, and he also knows some medicine refining, and he can see how subtle the complicated prescriptions in this jade slip are.

"What a whimsy!" Qiu Shaofeng retracted his thoughts and looked Lin Xing up and down, "The level of refining medicine of Xingmu Daoyou is really the only one seen in Qiu's life!" ”

Lin Xing smiled noncommittally.

"This is something that Daoyou ordered before, and the final payment of the spirit stone this time will be free." Qiu Shaofeng put away the jade slip, first took out a storage bag and handed it to Lin Xing, and then entered the inner room of the store to prepare the spirit stone.

Lin Xing took the storage bag and concentrated on it.

About a month ago, he ordered a batch of low-grade elixirs for refining pills from Qiu Shaofeng, and after checking that they were correct, he transferred the elixir in them to his storage bag, and put the storage bag that had become empty on the counter aside.

Lin Xing's eyes scanned the room.

The furnishings in Lingxinzhai are still very simple.

There was nothing to do with the monks except the jade that stood upright, and the flat walls of earth and stone, the chaise longue with its two blackened handles, and the wooden counter that was about to fall apart all spoke of how inattentive their owners were to their shop.

This spiritual heart fastening, and Luo Wanqing's spiritual rune shop, are simply two extremes.

Qiu Shaofeng didn't let Lin Xing wait for a long time.

He quickly walked out of the inner room and handed over the 1,550 spirit stones to Lin Xing, Lin Xing counted them correctly, and made a few verbal agreements with Qiu Shaofeng, and then left Lingxinzhai with the spirit stones and went to the Treasure Pavilion.

Today, November 15, it is the day when the Treasure Pavilion opens, Lin Xing queued for half an hour, and after entering the Treasure Pavilion, he went straight to one of the corridors.

This promenade is dedicated to the sale of exercises and recipes, flanked by jade slips shrouded in a hazy curtain of light.

Lin Xing's purpose was very strong, his divine thoughts roughly swept over the jade, and soon came to the depths of this long corridor, and there were already few guests around.

He stopped in front of a rather heavy jade bib, and his mind probed into it.

Among the more than a dozen magic tricks inside, Lin Xing accurately found the purpose of his trip, which was a magic technique that was priced at 1,600 low-grade spirit stones.

"Blood Light Escape, this method is improved on the basis of the Blood Escape Technique, the essence blood of the cultivator is condensed into blood patterns and stored in the flesh and blood, when the cultivator casts the magic technique, the blood lines are ignited, so that the cultivator can obtain a speed comparable to the Blood Escape, and will not fall into a weak state."

"To exchange this method, you need 1,600 low-level spirit stones."

Looking at the brief introduction inside and the image of a bloody light flying away, Lin Xing bought it without hesitation, and then quickly left the Treasure Pavilion.

Being in the Treasure Pavilion, Lin Xing always had a feeling of being spied on, which made him very disliked.

Hurriedly returning to his cave mansion, Lin Xing's life became monotonous.

In addition to cultivation, every day is still cultivation.

Blood Light Escape, Five Elements Great Mudra, Xuan Soul Channel, Fire Spirit Technique...... Every day, in addition to cultivating all kinds of magic techniques, Lin Xing also had to take the time to refine the seven kinds of pills and marrow refining pills, until he squeezed his energy dry, Lin Xing would take the Huanglong Pill and cultivate the Great Five Elements Condensation True Magic Method.

Fulfilling days fly by.

Compared to the water spirit technique that had already been completed, his cultivation of the fire spirit technique was infinitely slower.

It wasn't until the end of January of the following year that he introduced this fire spirit technique.

The cultivation of Blood Light Escape is completely based on accumulation, and in the past few months, Lin Xing has condensed into seven blood patterns between the flesh and blood in his body, and for this reason, he has lost a whole circle.

Xuan Soul Lead, but he couldn't find the way for a long time.

There is nothing big or small about this method, as long as it is a monk, you can use it, but Lin Xing always feels that something is wrong when you use it.

As for the cultivation of the Five Elements Mahamudra, Lin Xing was a little surprised.

This comes from Ren Hui's memory picture, the secret five elements of the Ren family of the Xiuzhen family, he started in three days, and he has been small in a month, and now he has become a big success.

It's incredible.

And since cultivating these Five Elements Mahamudra, the spiritual power in his body has become distinct, and the cultivation of the Great Five Elements Condensing True Magic Method has become smoother than usual.

At the end of February, Lin Xing's spiritual power cultivation finally broke through to the late stage of the sixth layer of condensation, and the five-colored lotus flower in the original dantian had grown significantly.

The total amount of his spiritual power has increased by more than one percent.

In addition to these cultivation trivialities, Lin Xing's cultivation of the ring magic weapon has also achieved initial results.

According to Lin Xing's estimation of his sacrificial refining speed, he would be able to successfully refine this ring magic weapon in another half a year, and his strength would make a qualitative leap at that time.

This feeling made Lin Xing even more urgent.

……

March, early spring.

The low-hanging willows, the buds have grown a lot, and with a cool breeze blowing, the willow swings, brushing over the heads of the people standing still.

"Qinhuai Lou ......"

Ruan Xiaohu's gaze was extremely complicated.

At this time, Ruan Xiaohu's appearance changed from his previous downfall, he was wearing a purple brocade robe, and there was an extremely gloomy chill on his thin cheeks.

After being planted with a spiritual seal by Lin Xing, Ruan Xiaohu's severed hand and foot tendons quickly recovered under the warmth of spiritual power.

Behind Ruan Xiaohu was a tea shop in Xiongjiabao, and on the second floor of the tea shop at this time, Ling Xuzi and Lin Xing were sitting opposite each other by the half-covered window and drinking tea.

"The twelve beauties of Qinhuai Tower, all of them are thousands of selected beauties, and their figures, appearances, and charms are indispensable." Ling Xuzi glanced at Lin Xing narrowly, "I still remember that there was a person who fought in all directions at night, and single-handedly picked out twelve beautiful women all night, and it was rumored to be a beautiful talk for a while." ”

"Brother Criminal, do you know who that person is......"

"Get down to business."

Under the black robe, Lin Xing's hand rubbed the ring magic weapon, and when he heard this, he raised his head and glanced at Ling Xuzi.

Ling Xuozi's body stiffened, he took away that leisurely expression, and took a deep breath: "Shi Yinghu will definitely come to this Qinhuai Tower today, this criminal brother can rest assured." ”

"Back then, the contemporary head of the Shi family, Shi Shoutian disappeared, and the Shi family was in the Xiuzhen family of Zhengyang Mansion, and they couldn't raise their heads more and more, until Shi Yinglong was selected by the owner of the plum blossom village and became the king of the wildfire army."

King Xiao, that is, Shi Yinglong's title.

The person who gave this title is naturally the owner of the plum blossom village.

"After this Shi Yinghu became the queen of the owl after his brother Shi Yinglong became the queen of the owl, he also turned over, and he was even more arrogant than before, and on the same day, he entangled those scattered cultivators who were attached to the king of the owl, and slaughtered several small Xiuzhen families." Ling Xuzi picked up the teacup and took a sip as he spoke.

"This man has always been lawless......"

Lin Xing didn't speak, just listened quietly.

He looked sideways at the window, the five-story Qinhuai Building, the wooden building was carved with pictures of blood-pumping beauties, beautiful women leaning against the window, all of them were scantily dressed, and even a few people were scratching their heads with flushed faces.

The corners of Lin Xing's eyes twitched slightly.

The lines of the black flames on his body were scattered, and there was a faint tingling sensation, which evoked the pain of being tempered by the yang of the Qiankun mirror, which he had long been accustomed to, and he withdrew his gaze, and the tingling feeling disappeared immediately, but his expression became strange.

"Here we are."

Taking a sip of the cup of tea, Lin Xing raised his eyebrows.

He got up and walked downstairs, and at this moment, his divine thoughts had locked on Shi Yinghu, who was more than four hundred zhang away.