In the training room.

The flame of Dan Flame was burning brightly, constantly scorching that piece of 10,000-year-old cold iron.

Ten thousand years of cold iron, ordinary fire cannot be refined, it is all excavated from various places, it is black, exuding a compelling cold air.

This is also one of the best materials for Qi cultivation period cultivators to refine magic weapons.

In the martial arts, you can add some thousand-year-old cold iron to the weapon, which is a divine weapon, which can sharpen iron like mud.

The 10,000-year-old cold iron is much more precious than the thousand-year-old cold iron, and it is naturally favored.

Ordinary people would not buy the 10,000-year-old cold iron, because no matter how hard the swordsmith tried, he couldn't melt the 10,000-year-old cold iron.

Qi cultivation period cultivators would not easily buy 10,000-year cold iron, because even if it was a fire attribute cultivator, it would be very difficult to melt 10,000-year cold iron.

Zhao Qingshan had some beads of sweat on his forehead, manipulating the flame of the Dan Flame to scorch the cold iron of ten thousand years, which was a hard and tiring job.

He could only scorch one or two thousand years of cold iron a day to form iron juice and integrate it into his sword, which could be said to be outrageously slow in refining.

In addition to alchemy and talisman making, a lot of time in this month was spent refining 10,000-year-old cold iron.

Cultivation is the first place in terms of the Dharma, and without the Dharma, it is impossible to practice at all, while wealth is the second, because cultivation requires a lot of resources, and without resources, cultivation will be much slower.

The reason why he has worked so hard to strengthen his sword is because the stronger the weapon, the stronger the strength he can exert, and he can be a little more sure when facing the enemy.

Finally, feeling that the true qi in his body was almost consumed, Zhao Qingshan pinched a trick, the flame of the Dan Flame dissipated, and watching the cold qi of his sword become more and more pressing, more and more sharp, Zhao Qingshan showed a look of satisfaction.

Tired is tired, but the power of the sword is increasing.

When this piece of 10,000-year-old cold iron is completely refined, and cultivated for a period of time, his sword will definitely be able to become a good magic weapon.

The magic weapon is much more powerful than the magic weapon in the eyes of ordinary people, it is a weapon used by monks in the Qi training period and foundation building period, and it is divided into four levels: low-grade, medium-grade, upper-grade, and best.

Before, his sword was barely a low-grade magic weapon.

Putting the sword and the 10,000-year-old cold iron into the storage bag, Zhao Qingshan put away another storage bag.

Then he walked out of the cultivation room.

"Husband~~" Bing Tong saw Zhao Qingshan's figure, and his eyebrows were suddenly full of affection, and his tenderness was like water.

Among the wives and concubines, Bingtong is the most beautiful, which makes Zhao Qingshan never get tired of looking at it, especially the supple temperament, well-behaved and obedient, virtuous and dignified, and generally knowledgeable.

Simply the best choice for a wife.

can't satisfy Zhao Qingshan, and will take the initiative to persuade him to take a concubine.

The only pity is that Bing Tong is a low-grade spiritual root, and his talent is limited, even with the cultivation resources provided by Zhao Qingshan, and the in-depth exchanges every day, with the help of in-depth exchange of exercises, Bing Tong was able to reach the second level of qi cultivation not long ago.

It is quite difficult to build a foundation in this life.

If a monk cannot build a foundation before the age of sixty, then there is no hope of building a foundation for the rest of his life.

After all, sixty years old is an important dividing point for a Qi Refining Stage cultivator, and after the age of sixty, the monk's spirit and spirit are going downhill.

Before the age of sixty, they have not succeeded in building a foundation, and after the age of sixty, their spirit and spirit are declining, and it is even more impossible to build a successful foundation.

However, fortunately, Bingtong reached the second level of Qi training, and the effect of in-depth communication temporarily stopped the trend of madness.

And this also allowed Zhao Qingshan to determine a rule of the golden finger, that is, the higher the cultivation of the in-depth communication object, the greater the benefits he will get.

Sometimes Zhao Qingshan is also quite emotional, Goldfinger is really an evil capitalist, originally he only needed to pay one point of effort to make a piece of money, but it didn't take long for him to pay three points to benefit but it was not as good as before.

Seeing Bingtong's appearance, Zhao Qingshan strode forward, directly hugged his waist, and walked to the inner room.

This time was too busy, and the result was that three times a day, the wives and concubines were wet with rain and dew.

And one of the advantages of this is that the spirit of wives and concubines is getting better day by day.

This night is destined to be sleepless!

On the second day, Zhao Qingshan was refreshed and walked with wind.

He went to find Zhao Lie, who was in the back garden, fishing with a cup of tea on the side.

This pension life is indeed beautiful, and Zhao Qingshan wonders if he can retire in advance.

But this is destined to be a sweet dream, ordinary people have to work until the age of 65 to retire, let alone monks!

"Aoyama, here!" The old man smiled, his current days are left to fish, raise the elderly, and brag and fart with a group of old friends.

By the way, life is easy and comfortable.

"Grandpa, this is the goods He Shiming wants, and the talisman and pill are all in it." Zhao Qingshan took the storage bag to the old man.

These goods are worth one hundred and fifty medium-grade spirit stones, and after deducting the cost of raw materials, about twenty-medium-grade spirit stones, they earned one hundred and thirty medium-grade spirit stones, and Zhao Qingshan only took half of them as his hard-earned money, and the remaining half was reserved for the family as expenses and materials for purchase.

"It's only three days to a month, Qingshan, you're ready?" The old man's eyes widened, and the efficiency of his grandson's talisman making and alchemy really made the old man not know what to say.

Zhao Qingshan smiled: "Luck, luck, this time the efficiency of talisman making and alchemy is higher than usual." ”

In fact, the success rate of the first-order talisman he made and the first-order pill he refined had already reached 100%.

After all, in terms of experience and realm, he was already a second-order alchemist and a second-order talisman master.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't keep up with the progress of Qi training, he would already be able to make second-order talismans and second-order pills by now.

"Fang Market is going to open again, are you going to participate this time?" The old man calmed down his excited heart for a moment, and then mentioned something.

Zhao Qingshan's expression moved: "When will it be opened?" ”

The old man touched his beard: "Seven days later." ”

"Okay, let's go and have a look when the time comes, maybe we can buy something good." Zhao Qingshan nodded.

The market is opened every six months and lasts for three days each time.

Zhao Qingshan also wanted to go to Fang City to try his luck, but he didn't forget, he wanted to collect the spiritual herb elixir on the Zhuji Dan Dan Fang, although there was still a long time before the foundation was built, but this thing had to be prepared in advance and be prepared.

Back in his yard, Zhao Qingshan told his wife and concubine about the affairs of Fang City, and the wife and concubine were curious and excited, so they pestered Zhao Qingshan, wanting her husband to take them with her.

After all, this is a market that belongs to the monks, a grand event for the monks, and they are curious.

Zhao Qingshan agreed, after all, his wife and concubine are also monks now, and they are also qualified to go to the Fang Market.

Three days later, Zhao Qingshan received his share of sixty-five medium-grade spirit stones, which meant that He Shiming had already taken his batch of goods.

Zhao Qingshan took out fifty medium-grade spirit stones, and then arranged a small spirit gathering array, a small phantom array, in his courtyard.

As a second-order formation mage, he can now arrange second-order formations, because formations are different from others, what matters is formation knowledge, formation cultivation, and there is not much dependence on true qi.

"Knot!"

Zhao Qingshan made a handprint, snorted lightly, and formed two small formations.

As soon as the formation was completed, Zhao Qingshan clapped his hands with satisfaction.

This second-order spirit gathering array is much better than the first-order spirit gathering array he laid out before, and he can already feel that the heaven and earth aura from the outside world is converging towards the courtyard, and the heaven and earth aura is saturated, and the heaven and earth aura in the courtyard will be twice as large as the outside world.

The richer the aura of heaven and earth, the faster it absorbs the aura of heaven and earth when cultivating, and the easier it will be to cultivate.

As for the phantom array he laid out, it has no lethality, but even if a strong person who cultivates qi and consummation breaks in, as long as he is not proficient in the formation, he will inevitably fall into the formation and produce all kinds of illusions.

Even if the state of mind cultivation is poor and falls into the phantom array, maybe the state of mind will be broken, and he will go directly into the devil.

Zhao Qingshan has always attached great importance to the safety of his yard, and he still cares about his own life.

Zhao Qingshan refined three jade pendants and asked his wife and concubines to wear them, so that they could enter the courtyard freely and would not be affected by the phantom array.