Chapter 116: Magic Weapon Level

"Are you sure?"

"Hmm,"

Gong Xiaocai nodded, pointing to the Zhuji Dan in the jade box, "The top-grade Zhuji Dan is red, and the surface of the Dan body is smooth and free of impurities, you look at this pill." ”

Su Ming looked in the direction of Gong Xiaocai's finger, and saw that although this Tsukidan was red as a whole, the color was different shades and uneven.

Obviously, this is an inferior Tsukidan.

It was not the first time that Su Ming had seen the Tsukidan, he recalled the Tsukidan he had obtained from Mu Qingyan, just like Gong Xiaocai said, the surface was smooth and the color was uniform.

If the foundation fails, it is a bad way, and the revenge will never die!

As soon as he thought of this, Su Ming's face instantly turned gloomy.

He snatched the jade box from Gong Xiaocai's hand, turned around and walked towards the main hall of the Alchemy Pavilion.

Gong Xiaocai was taken aback by Su Ming's appearance, and immediately turned back and chased after him.

"Bang!"

Su Ming walked up to the deacon disciple who was lying on the table and was drowsy, and kicked on the table leg.

"Who!"

The deacon disciple who was lying on the table and fell asleep woke up suddenly, and he immediately raised his head and scolded, "Looking for death? ”

The foundation-building deacon's eyes flashed with a terrifying cold light.

Su Ming looked at him without flinching, he threw the jade box on the table, and said word by word: "Fellow Daoist, please explain to Su, what's going on?" ”

"What's going on?"

The deacon on the opposite side frowned.

Seeing this, Su Ming immediately opened the jade box, only to see an inferior Zhuji Dan lying quietly in the jade box.

At this time, Gong Xiaocai also chased after her, she tugged on Su Ming's sleeve, and her divine sense said: "Brother Su Ming, forget it, it's a big deal, I'll find the elixir to refine the Zhuji Dan by myself." ”

In Gong Xiaocai's opinion, she and Su Ming had just joined the Xianxia faction and were helpless.

Forbearance in case of trouble is the way to survive.

But Su Ming knew that since he could get Yu Yuanzheng's assurance, as long as he didn't betray the Xianxia faction, there would be no problem.

Therefore, in the face of Gong Xiaocai's plea, Su Ming was unmoved.

He stared intently at the deacon disciple in front of him, and continued: "I also ask Daoist friends to give Su an explanation. ”

The deacon disciple in front of him glanced at the Tsukidan in the jade box, his eyes narrowed slightly, he clasped his hands in front of his chest, and said with a smile: "I don't know what the senior brother wants to explain?"

My Xianxia Sect did promise to distribute a Tsukidan to every new disciple, but the quality of Tsukidan is already good and bad, and it just so happens that this one is inferior, so it can only be said that this junior sister is unlucky. ”

"Really?"

Su Ming quietly looked at the person in front of him.

Then he said slowly: "What do you mean by that every new disciple of ours is unlucky?" ”

"What do you mean by that?"

Hearing this, the deacon's disciple's face changed.

"Hmph, I don't think it's our bad luck, but someone who is filling their pockets here and shoddy!"

Su Ming said word by word.

"Senior brother Hugh wants to spew blood!"

"I'm spewing blood?"

Su Ming immediately took out his identity jade plate, "I am going to exchange all the contributions of the sect I use now for Zhuji Dan!" ”

"Are you sure?"

"Sure!"

The deacon disciple opposite took Su Ming's jade plate with an ugly face.

When he saw that Su Ming's identity jade plate had 4,200 sect contributions, his face changed again.

This person is obviously a new disciple, how can he have so many sect contributions?

Unless this person has a very large background, or is a genius disciple who is focused on cultivating by the sect.

But no matter what it is, it is not something that a small deacon disciple of the Alchemy Pavilion can offend.

The most important thing is that he is indeed shoddy and fills his pockets.

It's just that the people who take advantage of him are very involved, and if things get bigger, he doesn't know if the people behind him have anything to do, he only knows that he will definitely be thrown out as a scapegoat.

Thinking of this, he immediately arched his hand towards Su Ming, and said softly: "Senior Brother Su, Senior Brother was dazed just now, and he took the wrong pill, and I should have taken this pill just now." ”

As he spoke, he hurriedly took back the Tsukidan that Su Ming threw on the table into the storage bag, and then took out a high-quality Tsukidan from the storage bag again.

Su Ming looked at him expressionlessly, and did not reach out to pick up the jade box he handed over.

The deacon's disciple looked a little embarrassed, but he knew that this was not the time to be reckless.

Immediately, he smiled on his face, looked at Gong Xiaocai on the side, lowered his head, and respectfully handed over the jade box with both hands: "This senior sister, please forgive my senior brother for being careless for a while, forgive your sins." ”

When Gong Xiaocai saw his appearance, she was stunned at first, and then quickly took the jade box.

When I opened the jade box, there was a high-quality Tsukidan inside.

"Senior sister, what do you think of this?"

The deacon's disciple pleaded in a pleading tone.

Gong Xiaocai turned her head, looked at Su Ming, tugged at his sleeve again, and said, "Brother Su Ming."

Su Ming knew what Gong Xiaocai meant.

He originally planned to accept it when he saw it, but he didn't really want to make enemies as soon as he entered the sect.

Su Ming knew that since this person dared to blatantly shoddy on the new disciple's Tsukidan, it proved that there must be someone else standing behind him.

He and Gong Xiaocai have just entered the sect, and since they have not suffered losses, they don't have to meddle in their affairs.

This is also Su Ming's way of life.

He is not the head of the Xianxia faction, so there is no need to dig up maggots for the Xianxia faction.

Besides, did the high-level officials of the Xianxia Sect really know nothing about this matter?

Su Ming was sure that if a disciple of the first rank, second rank, or background came to receive the pill, it would definitely be a high-quality Zhuji Dan.

Only those disciples with no background and ordinary qualifications will be given an inferior Zhuji Dan.

Watching people serve the food, no force can avoid it.

Su Ming just took out the jade card, and after the other party judged Su Ming's identity, didn't he bow his head decisively?

He is now unforgiving, and the grudge between Su Ming and the person behind this deacon disciple has been completely settled.

Su Ming was sure that this matter was really poked up, and in the end, it was definitely only this deacon disciple who was unlucky.

As for the person behind this deacon disciple, most of them will be fine.

In that case, why did you create an unidentified enemy for the sake of a pawn?

Especially if his interests have been satisfied.

"Let me know next time that you can get this inferior elixir for my sister"

"No, no, I assure you that this kind of misunderstanding will never happen again."

This deacon's disciple kept bowing down and making smaller.

Seeing his attitude, Su Ming nodded slightly, and left the hall without looking back.

Gong Xiaocai took the newly acquired Tsukidan and followed behind Su Ming happily, feeling a special sense of security in her heart.

"Brother Su Ming,"

Gong Xiaocai said to Su Ming's divine sense, "I didn't expect your identity as a first-class disciple to be so powerful!" ”

She also saw that the reason why the deacon of the Alchemy Pavilion was so afraid of Su Ming just now was after seeing Su Ming's identity jade plate.

When Su Ming heard this compliment, he shook his head and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to choose the exercises." ”

"Hmm."

Gong Xiaocai nodded.

Driving the flying boat, the two came to the Tibetan Gong Pavilion where Su Ming chose the exercises for the first time.

The precautions for choosing exercises, Su Ming has told Gong Xiaocai.

He came here this time to choose some special treasures in order to create a spirit puppet clone.

The first stop is the Tibetan Gong Pavilion.

The flying boat slowly landed in a huge dojo, and on the dojo, a palace stood quietly.

Su Ming knew that the palace in front of him was not an ordinary building, but a magic weapon similar to the Hall of Immortals.

It's just that the magic weapon level of the palace in front of me is obviously higher than the magic weapon level of the Immortal Palace.

In fact, Su Ming's understanding of magic weapons is very shallow.

This is also related to the fact that his cultivation is still low.

Normally, when the disciples of the Xianxia Sect come into contact with the magic weapon, they usually wait until they enter the inner gate.

After the Xianxia sect disciples enter the inner gate, there will be monks above the Jindan stage to select them as disciples.

Compared with the huge number of outer disciples, the inner disciples are the real core of the Xianxia Sect.

They have a mentorship, not a background like before.

After entering the inner gate, the master of the Jindan period is the backer of every inner disciple of the Xianxia Sect.

Walk into the main hall of the Tibetan Gong Pavilion again.

A familiar childish voice sounded in Su Ming's ears.

"The identity verification has passed, and the Xianxia Sect is a disciple of the Outer Sect, Su Ming."

Although Gong Xiaocai on the side had already been mentioned by Su Ming, he suddenly heard this childish voice, and his little face was still full of surprise.

Su Ming didn't bother with Gong Xiaocai.

He began to pick and choose what he wanted to know.

"I'm going to pick out the information about the magic weapon."

The next moment.

A jade slip appeared in front of Su Ming.

Su Ming clicked on this jade slip, and it introduced information about the level of the magic weapon.

He directly chose to redeem.

Suddenly, the ten-point sect contribution was deducted.

Immediately after, a jade slip appeared in Su Ming's hand out of thin air.

Seeing this, Su Ming, who had already redeemed "Death Creation Skill" once, was not surprised.

Just when Su Ming finished exchanging the exercises, he turned his head and found that Gong Xiaocai had also finished selecting the exercises.

Seeing this scene, Su Ming was very surprised: "Have you finished picking?" ”

Zhigong Xiaocai shook his head and said, "The exercises I want to choose require too many sect contributions, and my sect's contributions are not enough. ”

Gong Xiaocai is just an ordinary disciple of the sect.

Her initial sect contribution was only a hundred points.

This contribution of the sect can only be used to select a high-level practice for the construction of the grass-roots sub-method.

Obviously, the exercises that Gong Xiaocai wanted to choose were top-level exercises.

Su Ming asked, "How much is it missing?" ”

"Nine hundred points left."

Sure enough, what Gong Xiaocai wanted to choose was a top-level exercise.

Su Ming didn't ask Gong Xiaocai what kind of exercise he wanted to choose, and said directly: "Since the sect's contribution is not enough, let's go and receive the sect's task to earn contributions." ”

In the Xianxia Sect, the sect contributions between disciples are not transferable.

It is even more impossible for Su Ming to exchange for an exercise and then pass it on to Gong Xiaocai.

In the Xianxia Sect, privately passing on the Tibetan Gong Pavilion exercises is a capital crime of betraying the sect!

Even if the object of the private transmission is also a disciple of the Xianxia Sect, it can't be done.

Su Ming can teach the "Divine Court Creation Sutra" at will, that is because this exercise is not owned by the Xianxia Sect, and Su Ming can use it freely.

Of course, this does not mean that Su Ming has no way to contribute to the Gong Xiao Colored Brush Sect.

He thought that the easiest way to contribute to the sect was to go to Lingmisi as a deacon.

Because in a few months, the Lingmi of Guangyuan Island will be ripe again.

This time is not a small fight in the past, but a bumper harvest that can impact the spiritual rice market on Tianshu Island.

The number of monks on Tianshu Island is about five million.

The total amount of spiritual rice consumed by so many monks every year is probably more than 90 billion catties.

And this year, the spiritual rice harvested on Guangyuan Island may exceed one billion catties.

This has already reached one percent of the total annual consumption of spiritual rice on Tianshu Island.

Don't think that this one percent is very little, because the Lingmi Datou of Tianshu Island is actually supplied by the Lingtian Division of the Xianxia Sect.

Otherwise, relying only on the major immortal cultivation families and the big cultivators in the scattered cultivation, the five million cultivators on Tianshu Island would have long since lost their spiritual rice cultivation.

In Tianshu Island, the spiritual rice really provided by the Immortal Cultivators and Scattered Cultivators was not even ten percent of the spiritual rice market.

In other words, once Su Ming's billion catties of spiritual rice enter the market.

In an instant, it accounted for more than ten percent of the total annual transaction volume of all the deacons of the Lingmi Division on Tianshu Island.

That's not a small number.

If Su Ming sold all these more than one billion catties of spirit rice to himself, Su Ming would be able to directly earn more than 100,000 sect contributions and exchange them for spirit stones, which would be another 10 million!

Of course, this time, Su Ming would never dare to do such a thing.

A first-level foundation cultivator suddenly received more than 100,000 sect contributions, and if the Xianxia Sect didn't get rid of Su Ming, it would be all incompetent.

No matter how much he coveted the contribution of the sect, Su Ming would not take such a risk.

After being in the immortal cultivation world for so long, Su Ming understood a truth, he could still live after getting the thing in his hands, and this thing was his own.

(End of chapter)