Chapter 10 Disaster Falls from Heaven

Taking the special pot for refining spiritual liquid home, Shen Cong carried out a new round of alchemy.

In the first test, it was found that the effect was directly twice that of an ordinary pot, and the purity reached 60%.

And after constantly becoming familiar with pharmacology, the purity of the spiritual liquid refined by Shen Cong is also constantly rising.

A month later, the spiritual liquid he had refined had reached more than ninety percent purity.

This purity is completely comparable to the spiritual liquid sold in those medicine halls.

"The materials for refining a bottle of spiritual liquid only need one or two silver, and the spiritual liquid of such a high purity, placed on the black market, can easily be sold for three or two, not low. In other words, the profit of a bottle of spiritual liquid is more than twice as much. โ€

It seems that in the future, he has a skill to make money quickly.

There are many skills that do not pressure the body, and now whether it is forging iron or refining spiritual liquid, he can maintain his own martial arts path.

The more capable people are, the more comfortable they will be in life.

Hurry!

Shen Cong smiled and checked his cultivation.

At present, the cultivation is still the eighth grade, although it is said that his comprehension is constantly getting stronger, but the speed of his comprehension is to break through the level of exercises, not to cultivate.

Only the operation of higher-level exercises can speed up the promotion of cultivation, which is an indirect process, not a direct process.

And the further you go, the more difficult it is to improve your cultivation, you can only say that your own comprehension improves, and the speed of cultivation will be faster than the speed of others to break through, which does not mean that the speed of your own cultivation breakthrough will surpass the breakthrough speed of low level.

There are six layers of thunder and three layers to complete.

There are six layers of Kongming Fist, and there is one more layer that can be consummated.

The spiritual level exercises are not as good as the Ming level, there are only seven layers.

"If I have saved up a lot, maybe I will be able to buy a better exercise. However, Yun Cheng probably doesn't have any very good exercises. It seems that you should pay attention to the big cities outside, and take the time to buy two stronger exercises in the future. โ€

Shen Cong definitely won't stay in a bigger city for a long time, there are so many higher-level cultivators in a big city, don't talk about eight grades, I'm afraid that if you pee down, you can get a master of more than seven grades, how can you compare to living freely in this small cloud city?

Big cities buy exercises, and small cities practice the Tao.

Persist for thirty or fifty years, and the grandmaster has to call him a master when he sees it.

Early in the morning, freshen up, Shen Cong came to Dong's iron shop.

At breakfast, I heard the blacksmiths talking.

"Calculate the time, Lao Song and them, they should be back soon, right?"

"It was two months five days ago, and it stands to reason that I should have come back a long time ago."

"Could it be that the treatment is too good and refuses to come back?"

"Eight taels of silver a month, hey, just thinking about it makes people drool."

Shen Cong felt a little uncomfortable.

A few days ago, it was said that Yuncheng might have a chaotic party in the previous dynasty, and Zhujiazhuang's behavior was a little weird, I don't know what was going on.

"I hope that there will be peace in the world, there will be no war, and let me develop steadily for a while."

...

Zhujiazhuang.

The head of the family, Zhu Qingye, stood in the middle of a mountain, his hands behind his back, and his face was red from the magma under the mountain.

"For two months and five days, forty-one excellent blacksmiths rushed to forge day and night, but none of them were forged into the Peerless Demon Sword! Could it be that my Zhu clan is destined to be difficult to restore the scenery of the past? โ€

The clansmen on the side stepped forward and spoke:

"Don't panic, the magic stone outside the sky is extremely hard, and it is not an ordinary thing. If it was so easy to forge the Peerless Magic Sword, the Peerless Magic Sword would be worthless. โ€

"Then you say, what should I do?"

"If you go home, although these people are the best blacksmiths around, this place in Cloud City is too small, so even if they are excellent, they are actually limited in level.

Only by finding a better forger can we truly create the perfect Peerless Magic Sword. in order to truly exert the power of your magic skills. โ€

"But where can you find a better forger?"

"Maybe these people will give you some ideas."

This sentence made the corners of Zhu Qingye's mouth raise slightly, and he slowly walked in front of everyone, those blacksmiths should have been as strong as an ox, but now, they are all tired, with dark circles under their eyes, obviously they haven't had a good rest for a long time.

"I wish the owner, you can let us go."

"Yes, I wish the owner, we are old and young, so please raise your noble hand and let us go back."

"Let you go? What you think is beautiful, before the unparalleled magic sword is refined, if it is known that my Zhu family has a magic stone outside the sky, then it will be worth it? I'm afraid I don't know how many pretenders it will attract.

If it is known by the True Martial Arts, our Zhu family will not live. โ€

"But Zhu Zhuang Master, you have also seen that with our strength, we can't hammer this magic stone at all, and we can't refine the sword."

"You can't, someone can. You're all blacksmiths, so you must know some masters in the forging world, right? Recommend me some, and when he comes and has the sword built, you can go. โ€

After saying this, one of them immediately raised his hand and said:

"I know, I know that there is one who can definitely forge a peerless magic sword."

"Oh? Who is it? Say it? โ€

Zhu Qingye's eyes lit up, and a blacksmith in the crowd who was over fifty years old immediately spoke:

"Xiao Li, what nonsense do you want to say?"

The other side is ashamed.

"I'm sorry, Master Song, I want to live, if I continue like this, I'm going to die of exhaustion here. My wife is still at home alone in the empty house. โ€

Naturally, it was Song Taiping who spoke, and the other party and he were both Dong's iron shop, so as soon as the other party opened his mouth, he knew who the other party was going to say.

Shen Cong!

Shen Cong's strength is certainly very strong, but this Outer Heaven Demon Stone, they can't even fight, no matter how strong Shen Cong is, he is also a mortal in the flesh, if he can't beat the Peerless Demon Sword, wouldn't he be trapped and die here?

Shen Cong lent money to himself when he was in difficulty, and he didn't want Shen Cong to wade into this troubled water.

However, at this time, Zhu Qingye raised his hand and threw out a dart that hit him directly in the chest.

"Poofโ€”โ€”!

Song Taiping spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes widened, and he fell directly to the ground, kicked his legs twice, and died unwillingly.

The crowd was shocked.

"Now, you can say it."

Zhu Qingye sneered and looked at Master Li, Master Li didn't dare to slack off, and immediately confessed everything.

"Shen Cong? It's kind of interesting. can forge 7,000 times in half a day, it is by no means an extraordinary person, maybe it is a martial artist who has already entered the product, committed a crime, hides incognito, and hides in the blacksmith shop.

Zhu Feng, you go in person, bring another nine-rank martial artist, and the two of them will attack one and arrest him. Remember, live and don't die. โ€

"Yes."

That Xiao Li trembled and said:

"I've already said it, can you let me go?"

"Let's go? You're gone, what if the news of my refining magic sword spreads? Since you are all here, simply help me again, and help me cultivate the demonic nature of this magic sword. โ€

"You... If you lose your conscience, you will not die well! โ€