Chapter 80: The Bottomless Pit
After coming out of the inner court dormitory, Chen Xiangbei came to the side hall, found a no-man's corner, and couldn't wait to spread out the weather map, planning to practice well.
According to Li Guifei, it is necessary to use true qi to pull the gas phase in the picture for your own use.
So, Chen Xiangbei held his breath and manipulated the true qi to infiltrate into the picture.
Under the bath of true qi, the entire gas phase diagram unexpectedly gave birth to a mysterious light, like a circle of ripples and fluctuations on the surface of the river.
Chen Xiangbei obviously noticed that under the traction of his true qi, the outline of the pig in the picture gradually appeared in his mind.
Although it is very vague, it gradually becomes clear as the true qi continues to penetrate, but the shape is rough like a brush outline, which is completely different from the depiction in the gas phase diagram.
And the more Chen Xiangbei wanted to see the shape of the pig, the more painful his mind became, like a knife scraping over and over again.
At the same time, the true qi in his body was also flowing rapidly.
"No! If you go on like this, you'll be sucked dry,
Maybe it will be eaten by the gas phase diagram and cause a fall... ”
Chen Xiangbei couldn't hold on any longer, and immediately contracted the sea of qi, interrupting the process of ingesting the gas phase diagram.
"Huhuhu...
In just a few moments, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of soybeans.
"It seems that the ingestion of the gas phase diagram not only needs to be guided by true qi, but also needs to be supported by extremely strong spiritual will."
Chen Xiangbei frowned tightly, and said secretly in his heart.
But his current spiritual attribute is only 183 points, which is lower than the strength and physique attributes after reshaping his body, and he can't support his intake of the gas phase at all.
It seems that it is necessary to pile up spiritual attributes in the future.
After calming down, Chen Xiangbei took another look at the changes in the true qi in his body, and his brows were almost in a straight line.
In just half a cup of tea, the true qi in the body is consumed.
It's no wonder that Li Guifei said that cultivators rarely choose to practice qi, this is a proper bottomless pit.
Not only does it consume true qi, but it also requires strong mental power, as well as indispensable luck...
This feels lower than the probability of the goose factory lottery.
However, Chen Xiangbei did not plan to stop the loss in time, he knew the truth that there would be a bumper harvest without deep ploughing.
Packing up his mind, Chen Xiangbei calculated the current financial situation.
The income obtained by robbing the rich and helping the poor is probably close to a thousand taels of silver.
Among them, the one who has contributed the most is the big guy on the list, Infernal Affairs Zhou Gonggong.
For Chen Xiangbei's cultivation path, he even broke out his pension.
Sincere!
Big!
One thousand taels of silver, it sounds like a huge amount of money, but now he not only has to practice his own martial realm, but also has to practice the qi phase diagram, and he needs an endless stream of true qi assistance, even if he exchanges all these thousand taels of silver for pills, he won't be able to support it for long.
Fortunately, there are many strange beasts on Zhongshen Mountain, and he can temporarily rely on the three thousand red silk to absorb the essence blood of the strange beasts to obtain true qi.
Moreover, the black market plan is also being carried out normally, so there is no need to worry about the source of silver for the time being.
If you can go deeper into Zhongshen Mountain to explore, maybe it will be a sustainable source of true qi.
In addition, he decided to go to the black market and exchange all the silver for pills in case of emergency.
I also have to go to Anlintai, take the pill at the same time, and use the short story as a reply, so as to get a little more wool from the eyes hidden in the shadows.
Chen Xiangbei looked at the alchemy materials needed by Gonggong Bao again, and then went to Zhongshen Mountain with his head bored.
Zhong Lingyuxiu's Zhong Shenshan was inexplicably shrouded in haze.
Along the way, there were sucked dry corpses of alien beasts.
The most precious parts of their flesh were stripped off, and the scene was horrific and bloody.
On this day, Chen Xiangbei ran back and forth to Zhongshen Mountain many times, in the name of collecting alchemy materials, and moved the spoils into a single hut in part until they were stuffed under the bed and wooden cabinets.
It was getting late, Chen Xiangbei shook the basket full of baskets behind him, and strode down the mountain.
After a day of running around, he couldn't help but sigh: "It's really hard to make money... ”
I wonder if there is a magic weapon similar to storage space in this world?
If there is, there is no need to be so tired, he will live directly on Zhongshen Mountain and be done.
However, after sucking the blood of the alien beast for a day, Chen Xiangbei's previous loss of true qi had recovered, and it had increased a lot, and the fatigue around his body was swept away, and the extra part of his true qi could just be used to cultivate the qi phase.
It's just that Chen Xiangbei is not satisfied with this, although the pure true qi extracted by the three thousand red silks can feed back to himself well, but the color is always inferior to the true qi produced by his own sea of qi.
He wants to be more violent!
If you can suck the big python in the Valley of Flowers dry...
But he soon dispelled this idea, it was a big python in the Jing Ze Realm, and with his current cultivation, he was purely looking for death.
After returning to the prison yard again, Chen Xiangbei called Xiaobeizi and showed him the loot in the room.
Xiao Beizi's eyes were about to fall off: "Hair... Got rich ... ”
Chen Xiangbei said with a smile: "This time, you will first get rid of all these goods, and then I will buy them in Zhongshenshan when you are done." ”
Xiao Beizi was excited, patted her chest and promised: "Okay, leave it all to me!" ”
Chen Xiangbei then asked again: "By the way, the palace has been much more heavily guarded recently, is the black market open tonight?" ”
Xiao Beizi nodded and said, "It doesn't matter, the black market is still open as usual." ”
The black market can still be carried out as usual at such a sensitive time, which makes Chen Xiangbei more and more convinced that there are big people behind him.
"Okay, I'll go with you tonight, I have to get some pills for cultivation."
Xiao Beizi nodded and said, "By the way, I want to sell something else at the stall tonight, and the ones sold will be divided according to the three or seven accounts agreed before, what do you think?" ”
Of course, Chen Xiangbei will not refuse this kind of expansion of revenue.
In order not to attract attention, the two made an appointment to meet at the black market, and Xiao Beizi took some foreign animal skin and meat from the house and left alone.
In the dead of night, both of them appeared in the cold palace where the black market was located.
This time, a young eunuch was replaced at the entrance of the black market to pick up customers, and there was no figure of Dahua.
The two of them changed into black felt hats early and each paid the entrance fee for a sperm pill.
After entering the black market, the two pretended not to know each other, and Xiaobeizi returned to the stall with the skin and meat of foreign animals on his back, and after placing them neatly one by one, he took out a stack of books and albums from his arms.
It is all his own little yellow text, as for the album, it is a vivid picture of the Spring Palace, the portrait is realistic, the posture is smart, it is breathtaking.
After the stall opened, it attracted a lot of buyers who participated in the black market, and the front of the stall was full of water, and some bought the skin and meat of foreign animals and took away a picture of the spring palace by the way.
It attracted the eyes of many stall owners who were also in the black market.
Chen Xiangbei, who was standing not far away, couldn't help but sigh, this little Beizi is really a marketing genius!
I have to ask him to keep a few copies for himself to enjoy and appreciate.