"Shopkeeper Zhao, do you want to bring out some spirit beads again?"

Seeing that the spirit beads were sold out, Gu Dezhao asked in a low voice, knowing that the spirit beads were all placed in the warehouse, and only a small part of them were put out.

"No need, just grab it."

Zhao Lin didn't care about the authentic and said, "It's sold out in two or three days, who will come to our store to buy things?" ”

Gu Dezhao smacked twice in his heart, and probably understood what Zhao Lin meant, so he didn't say anything anymore.

Half a month has passed......

"Inferior devotional room, two days!"

Zhao Lin walked into the Spirit Pavilion and said to the monk in front of the counter.

When I returned from going to sea, I was busy with business all the time, and I could only squeeze out a little time to practice every day.

Now that the business is on the right track, Zhao Lin is ready to dive in and work hard.

After all, whether it is going to sea or running a shop, it is all for the sake of cultivating and immortality, and you can't put the cart before the horse.

"Twelve good deeds, one hundred spirit coins."

The reception monk quoted the price, took out a token, pointed to the Yongdao on the right and said, "C No. 3 spiritual room." ”

Zhao Lin paid the money, walked into the corridor, and came to the third spiritual room.

With the license plate, the stone door slowly opened.

Walking into the spiritual room, Zhao Lin suddenly paused, and his face showed a look of sudden realization.

There is still a trace of the breath left by the previous monk in the room!

"I see!"

Zhao Lin muttered to himself, finally thinking about one thing.

This time he went to sea to carry out a mission, and the monk of the Earth Dark Sect tracked him down through the mirror tracer.

Zhao Lin has always been unable to figure out how the other party can get his breath, and now the matter is clear.

In my heart, there must be people from the Earth Secret Sect in the Fang City who are secretly monitoring me.

In fact, Zhao Lin had already guessed in this regard, the first time he went to sea to kill fourteen Earth Dark Sect monks, he must have been on the blacklist of the Earth Dark Sect.

Not to mention this time, if you capture three Pearl Beaches and kill three foundation building monks who have changed the realm, the other party will not give up.

"It seems that no matter what you do in the future, you must be careful, leave the prefecture, county, and city, and try to take the spirit boat as much as possible, so as not to give the Earth Dark Sect a chance to attack."

After thinking for a while, he took out four bottles of pills from the lock bag: Huanggu Dan, Ning Yuan Dan, Soul Nourishing Pill, and Shao Hui Dan.

Zhao Lin has never spared money in cultivation, and this time he made a windfall, and when he returned to Fang City, he bought a lot of pills.

Huanggu Dan and Ning Yuan Dan are essential medicines in the later stage of Qi refining, and the Soul Nourishing Pill is used to cultivate divine sense, and it is an auxiliary pill for the Nine Turns Condensing Divine Skill.

Shaohuan Pill was purchased by Zhao Lin from an auction, which can stimulate the potential and vitality of the human body and speed up the speed of cultivation.

However, this pill also has a disadvantage, that is, the vitality stimulated can only last for about five years, and once the time passes, the vitality of the human body will decline significantly, which is actually an overdraft.

The way of martial arts cultivation pays attention to indomitable.

Building a foundation within five years is the goal that Zhao Lin has set for himself, and only in this way can he be forced to go all out.

One day......

Two days......

Zhao Lin finished refining the four pills.

The canopy, the purple palace, and the jade hall between the chest and abdomen, showed signs of loosening at the same time.

"Sure enough, only by experiencing the calamity of life and death can cultivation progress by leaps and bounds."

Zhao Lin's eyes flashed with joy, as soon as these three spiritual apertures were opened, the spiritual power would be raised to a higher level again, and the second-order spells would be more handy.

Thinking of this, I looked inward and looked at the devotional map.

Second-order spells currently have five spells and one circle.

Earth-Walking Spell: Collapse of the Mountains and Cracks.

Ice Spell: Ice Hammer.

Water Spell: Water Demon Fist.

Non-attribute spell: Fixation.

Thunder Spell: Thunder Shadow Clone.

There is also a defensive circle that I comprehended when I bought the Spirit Boat: the Wutu Imperial Sky Array.

Wind and Fire spells are temporarily vacant.

Zhao Lin had already decided that the Wind Movement Spell would choose to soar into the clouds and sweep the sky, but he didn't have a clue about what to cultivate for the second-order spell of Fire Movement for the time being.

"Let's talk about it later, good spells are hard to come by."

Glancing up at the hourglass on the wall, the time was approaching, and he decided to end his cultivation.

Zhao Lin opened the stone door with the token, but did not leave immediately, but stood at the door for a while.

It wasn't until the breath in the devotional room dissipated that he walked to the counter in the hall and handed the token back to the receiving monk.

"Linglong Pavilion, refining weapon first, magic weapon is unparalleled, welcome to buy."

"Our store acquires, repairs, and identifies high-level magic weapons, and Taoist friends who need this can also come in and have a look!"

When Zhao Lin passed by Linglong Pavilion, he saw two men standing in front of the door shouting and soliciting guests.

I can't help but feel moved.

Went to sea and seized three magic weapons, needless to say, the eight-prism ancient mirror must be a good thing, Zhao Lin planned to stay, but he couldn't make up his mind about the silver whip and the black clothes bag.

Whips and bags are both partial magic weapons, which are rarely seen in ordinary times, and Zhao Lin is only rough about refining weapons, so he can't see their value.

A search of the classics did not find any relevant records.

Linglong Pavilion is a thousand-year-old brand of refining, and it happens to be good at this.

"Why don't you go in and ask."

Thinking of this, Zhao Lin turned his feet and walked into Linglong Pavilion.

The guys in the store all knew Zhao Lin, and someone immediately trotted to the inner hall to inform Liu Chaoyuan.

"Shopkeeper, Zhao Lin is here."

"What is he here for?"

Liu Chaoyuan raised his head when he heard this, put down the scroll in his hand, and prepared to go out to have a look.

After two years of getting along, Liu Chaoyuan's perception of Zhao Lin has greatly improved.

At the beginning, Jindantang used the fame of Linglong Pavilion to attract customers, but now it is the opposite, Linglong Pavilion is stained with the light of Jindantang.

Liu Chaoyuan knew this, although he had to sneer a few times when he met, he recognized Zhao Lin quite in his heart.

"Senior Liu, junior has something to ask."

Zhao Lin walked into the inner hall and arched his hand and said.

"Oh, what's the matter?"

Liu Chaoyuan sent the man away, twisted his beard with his hands, and set up a shelf.

"I have a friend who asked me to identify two magic weapons......

Zhao Lin was just halfway through his words when he was interrupted by Liu Chaoyuan's words: "Don't come to this set, what kind of friend, you want to identify it yourself, right?" ”

"This ...... What a friend. ”

Zhao Lin smiled awkwardly.

Liu Chaoyuan looked at Zhao Lin and said in a half-joking tone: "This store can identify magic weapons, but it has to be paid, the higher the level of magic weapons, the more expensive the charge." ”

"Huh...... Familiar to familiar, the words have to be said in front, so as not to say that the old man has been blinded by you. ”

Zhao Lin bowed his head and said: "Of course, the identification of magic weapons is a skill, and the younger generation knows this truth." ”

"It's good to know, the magic weapon of identification is kept secret from the outside world, let's change places."

Liu Chaoyuan nodded with satisfaction, and was also curious about what kind of magic weapon Zhao Lin was holding, so he got up and led Zhao Lin to the VIP room on the second floor.

The VIP room is not large, elegantly furnished and has an ancient charm.

There are four chairs in a case, an ink painting is hung on the inner wall, and a stove of sandalwood is burned in the corner of the house, and the fragrance is overflowing.

Liu Chaoyuan sat down casually, beckoned Zhao Lin to come and sit down: "Take out your treasure and let the old man see it." (End of chapter)