Volume 2 Chapter 33 Cultivation
The man surnamed Quan had a straight face and replied: "Quan has a special physique, and his sensing ability is stronger than that of ordinary people, and other things involve Quan's privacy, so it is inconvenient to tell him, and I hope Senior Brother Zhao understands." ”
Zhao Gui was silent for a moment, and said meaningfully: "The reason why Senior Brother Quan chose me is that in addition to the above reasons, I am afraid that it is also because I have just entered the sect and my cultivation is not high, so I can be easily controlled, right?" After all, the preciousness of the Golden Flame Bamboo is that those elders are quite tempted. ”
The man surnamed Quan smiled "hehe" and said lightly: "Senior Brother Zhao is a smart person, why should some words be said so clearly?" Okay, Quan has explained everything, is Senior Brother Zhao confused, can he help cultivate the Golden Flame Bamboo in Xia? Senior brother rest assured, after the cultivation is completed, the reward that Quan said will be honored without discount, and in addition, presumably Senior Brother Zhao will have other gains. ”
Zhao Gui no longer had any hesitation this time and agreed: "Thank you Senior Brother Quan for solving your doubts, Senior Brother I will definitely try my best to cooperate with Senior Brother to complete the cultivation of Jin Yanzhu." ”
The man surnamed Quan did not hide the joy on his face, and said with a smile: "I know that my junior brother is a wise person who understands current affairs, and in this case, Quan will pass on the relevant tips and precautions for cultivating Golden Flame Bamboo to my junior brother."
After saying this, the man's lips moved slightly, and he actually transmitted the sound directly, looking extremely cautious.
After Zhao Gui settled down, he closed his eyes and carefully understood.
Although these methods are not difficult to understand, there are many types, and it takes a lot of effort to really understand them thoroughly.
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Half a day later, Zhao Gui and the man surnamed Quan sat on their knees face to face, and in front of them, there was a strange bamboo with the thickness of a baby's arm and about two feet long, suspended in front of the two.
The whole body of this bamboo is like a forged gold, the surface is sparsely dotted with fiery red spots, there are thin branches growing obliquely on both sides, several golden bamboo leaves are born on the paper, a heavy and sharp breath, emanating from this strange bamboo.
It's the Golden Flame Bamboo!
"Senior Brother Zhao, cultivating this bamboo consumes a lot of spiritual power and spiritual power, but there is only one chance, please do your best!"
The man surnamed Quan looked at Jin Yanzhu, and after saying a deep sentence in his mouth, while mobilizing his spiritual power, the mantra in his mouth was also recited quickly.
Seeing this, Zhao Gui didn't dare to slack off in his heart, and the same incantation sounded in his mouth.
After more than ten breaths, golden, emerald green, light green, crimson, and earth yellow, five pillars of light representing the Five Elements Technique, spit out from the palms of Zhao Gui and the man surnamed Quan in different directions, and shot towards the golden flame bamboo suspended in the air.
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It was nearly dusk, and the man surnamed Quan was in the room.
The previous golden flame bamboo, the appearance has changed greatly, although the whole body is golden and bright, and the red spots are also dotted on it as before, but the body size has shrunk more than three times, the heavy breath has converged a lot, and the meaning of sharpness is stronger.
More importantly, on the surface of the golden flame bamboo, more than a dozen tadpole-shaped pale yellow spirit patterns full of spirituality appeared, and a smart and vibrant breath also emanated from the inside out.
"Haha, good luck, the cultivation of this bamboo is completed", the man surnamed Quan said this with a happy face, and with a move of his right hand, the surface of the golden flame bamboo, the golden red silk flashed, and drilled into the sleeve of this person.
At this time, the man surnamed Quan was slightly pale, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his body aura was much weaker, but his face was full of joy.
As for Zhao Gui, his face has turned yellow, his eyes are bloodshot, his lips are slightly blue, his whole body trembles slightly, and he looks very injured, and he still looks a little painful.
The man surnamed Quan glanced at Zhao Gui and said sincerely: "Senior Brother Zhao is really lucky, Quan has an elixir to restore spiritual power here, Senior Brother Zhao should take it first and rest for a while." ”
After finishing speaking, the man surnamed Quan threw a milky white pill towards Zhao Guiyi.
Zhao Gui hesitated slightly, threw this pill into his mouth, closed his eyes and meditated.
In an instant, above Zhao Gui's head, a curling white mist emerged, and the surface of his body was also shining slightly, and the breath that flickered up and down began to gradually stabilize.
The man surnamed Quan looked at Zhao Gui with his eyes closed, and there was a strange light in his eyes, which flashed.
Time ticked by.
The pink clouds on the horizon are gradually dimming.
The golden sun sank into darkness.
The man surnamed Quan personally sent Zhao Gui out of Laoyuan, and then stopped.
When Zhao Gui walked away and really disappeared into the darkness, the cold self-muttering voice of the man surnamed Quan sounded: "I spent so much thought to finally give that thing to this person in the open, but it is not too much of a loss to be able to cultivate the Golden Flame Bamboo, if this person can help my master refine the art of beast transformation, it will be even better." ”
The man surnamed Quan glanced at the starry sky, let out a sneer that was not like a human voice, and then the black qi around his body rolled up, turning into a black shadow that melted into the night, and swept towards the courtyard where Wang Sheng was.
"Although the cultivation of Golden Flame Bamboo this time takes a lot of effort and effort, it has gained a lot."
Zhao Gui, who returned to his courtyard, looked at the two gray and white bags placed on the table, and said this with a little joy in his mouth.
At this time, although his face was still a little pale, his breath had stabilized a lot, and he should have replenished a lot of lost vitality.
After a little hesitation, Zhao Gui opened one of the gray-white bags, and the spirit stones that flashed with crystal light were suddenly revealed inside, looking at their appearance, the number of spirit stones was definitely quite a lot, and there were hundreds of them.
With these spirit stones, Zhao Gui can do more things.
Zhao Guiyi reluctantly removed his gaze from the spirit stone bag, solemnly opened another gray and white pouch, and took out the contents of it.
A milky white porcelain vase the size of an adult's fist, and a blue-black ball the size of a goose egg with dense cracks on the surface, appeared in front of Zhao Gui.
Inside this milky white porcelain bottle, there are ten pills that replenish spiritual power, which is worth a lot of money to the current Zhao Gui.
Zhao Gui's gaze only swept over the surface of this bottle, and finally landed on the blue-black ball.
This ball is called the Weir Spirit Ball, and it is a mid-level talisman worth hundreds of spirit stones!
According to the man surnamed Quan, this ball has two forms, and under the urging of the corresponding formula, this ball can be turned into a shield and used for defense; It can also be turned into a sword and used to attack, for a monk in the hall realm, this thing is infinitely useful, worthy of a middle-level talisman.
It's a pity that this weir spirit ball has been hit hard, and when it is driven, not only does it consume a lot of spiritual power, but it can only be used more than ten times at most, and it will be completely destroyed.
In this way, the value of this weir spirit ball is probably lower than that of low-level talismans.
Zhao Gui looked at the ball in front of him, but there was no disappointment on his face.
After all, even if it is a low-level talisman, it will cost more than a hundred spirit stones, and if the man surnamed Quan gives him a complete talisman, he will suspect that this person has other intentions. At this time, there is a half-waste talisman, although it cannot be used indefinitely, but it is more than enough to save your life at critical moments.
If this ball is used in the small competition of the sect, the certainty of winning will be greatly improved.
Zhao Gui thought about it for a moment in his heart, and after sorting the things in front of him and the other things on his body into categories, he carefully put them away, and then turned around and lay on the bed.