"Have you seen enough, if you have a spirit stone, you can take it, if not, come back next time." The bookseller snorted coldly and closed the book and set it aside.

Although Jiang Ping didn't like his attitude, he could understand it, he took out eight spirit stones from the storage bag and handed them to the book seller: "Senior brother, I want all four books. ”

The book-selling monk frowned instead of pleasing it, "You spend eight spirit stones to buy four spirit beast books? Do you know that eight spirit stones, ordinary disciples can only store them for a year in addition to their daily consumption! You take back the spirit stones now, I don't care about you, don't make a hasty decision!"

Jiang Ping was stunned, and couldn't help but think in his heart, this person is too upright, or too kind? Although Jiang Ping felt that this person was very troublesome, he was also very grateful in his heart, after all, people were thinking about themselves.

Before Jiang Ping could speak, someone next to him suddenly exclaimed: "You are Jiang Ping!"

Jiang Ping turned his head to look, and a thin monk pointed at him, his face full of horror. The foundation building monk who was preaching had already left, and all the people present were Qi refining monks, and this exclamation immediately attracted the other monks to come.

The bookseller monk paused for a moment, and finally a smile appeared on his tense face: "Oh, it turns out that you are the monk who won eight thousand spirit stones, who is so big in my Dao." ”

"Big-hearted, I'm your customer, okay......" Jiang Ping rolled his eyes in his heart, but he didn't dare to dare in his mouth, and he counted his luck.

"Luck is also a kind of strength, you don't have to be modest. By the way, how many steps have you reached now?Looking at your breath, is it still the early stage of qi refining?" the book seller monk seemed to be more concerned about the number of steps on Jiang Ping's Divine Refining Path, and asked.

Jiang Ping completely convinced this person, and asked others about their strength so directly. He noticed that several Qi Refiners on the sidelines also seemed to be very interested, and bowed down to ask, "Didn't you ask the name of the teacher?"

The bookseller arched his hand: "In the following text." ”

"Senior Brother Wen, Jiang Ping's qualifications are dull, it is indeed in the early stage of Qi refining, and he has only reached one hundred and thirty-seven steps so far, I am really sorry for Master's prestige. "Jiang Ping is not lying, he has indeed only reached the one hundred and thirty-seventh layer, but this one hundred and thirty-seven layer, he has gone through ten illusion attacks on each layer, and each time the foundation is particularly strong!

If Jiang Ping tastes each layer and passes with all his might, he doesn't know how many layers he can reach.

"Uncle Wang is Uncle Wang, you are you, you can't be confused, it's not bad to be able to reach more than one hundred and thirty layers at such an age. I see that you are interested in raising spirit animals, I have some experience in raising spirit animals, you first follow these books to raise, if you have any doubts, you can find time to ask me together. ”

Jiang Ping was immediately overjoyed, raising animals was already relatively unpopular, and there was an experienced person who gave him guidance, and he couldn't ask for it. "Senior Brother Xie!"

"Don't thank me, you have a lot of spirit stones, and you will go further on the road of raising beasts!" Wen Zheng asked Jiang Ping for a map, marked his location, and got up to leave.

After all, this is a real person's residence, and he is just a Qi Refining Cultivator, so it is impossible for him to live here.

After leaving Qinghe Mountain, Jiang Ping flew back to Pingtou Mountain.

I found a few big gourds, took out the water from the pond and poured it into a small stone jar next to the elixir garden, and there was a large stone jar next to the small stone jar that was several times larger, all of which were made by Jiang Ping with cotton jade for storage.

After pouring two large gourds of clear water, Jiang Ping took out ten spirit stones, threw them in a small stone jar, liquefied the spirit stones with a secret method, dissolved them in water, stirred evenly, scooped out the milky white juice with a small spoon and poured it on the root of a horsetail, and then watered all the horseweeds one by one.

For the sake of insurance, Jiang Ping did not plant only ten plants, but specially separated two pieces from the sixteen spiritual fields, planting eighty plants, and the grass is not easy to die, but it also needs to be taken care of in order to grow as soon as possible.

"Each plant is watered with spiritual fluid every day, and it only takes one year to grow. Even if half of them don't survive, it doesn't matter, you can't fail to succeed in four or five chances. Jiang Ping estimated in his heart that this was the most ideal estimate, he didn't know how difficult alchemy was, and he thought that he could succeed after practicing a few times.

This is not to blame him, after all, Jiang Ping is only fifteen years old, and he began to cultivate immortals at the age of ten, and all that is involved is cultivation, such as alchemy, qi refining, and spirit beast cultivation have no time to contact at all, so he naturally does not know the difficulty of alchemy.

Perhaps, with the hard work of cultivation now, it is not impossible that in the end not a single elixir has been successfully refined.

After Jiang Ping finished watering the grass, he poured half of the gourd spiritual liquid into the small stone jar with a big gourd, poured it into the large stone jar, took clean water from the pond, and poured ten gourds of clear water in the large stone jar to dilute the spiritual liquid, so that the concentration of the spiritual liquid in the large stone jar was only one percent of that of the small stone jar.

Jiang Ping treated the spiritual grass of Lingtian differently, and he exchanged a kind of pill from Niu Buli, called the Little Yuan Qi Pill, which can mainly be used to replenish the vitality of the monks, whether it is injured or damaged or excessive consumption of spiritual energy, you can use the Small Yuan Qi Pill to repair it.

This kind of elixir is the most common, but it is not easy to refine, it is one of the more difficult low-level elixirs to practice, it is because of the huge demand that this elixir is the most popular among qi refining cultivators, and it can even replace spirit stones as a transaction for a time.

Jiang Ping has his own considerations, firstly, he can confuse the grass and not attract attention, and secondly, he can use the Little Yuan Qi Pill to practice his hands and accumulate experience. After all, the spirit grass of the Little Yuan Qi Pill is easier to come by, it is easier to cultivate, and it doesn't take too many years.

The only thing that can be treated on the same level as the grass is a few mountain ginseng plants, and now it has been cultivated with all its heart, and in the middle of the green palm-shaped leaves, several towering rhizomes protrude from the green leaves, and clusters of red berries are on top of them, which is very beautiful.

In fact, the cost of cultivating mountain ginseng is not low, not much worse than the hundred-year-old ginseng directly bought, the main medicine of Xiaoyuanqi Dan, the five flavors of the main medicine, the grass, the orchid, the six-leaf clover and the iron aconite have been planted in the field, if it is missing, it feels a little imperfect, so Jiang Ping simply cultivated it together.

What's more, Jiang Ping also wants to cultivate a six-hundred-year-old mountain ginseng for the use of Jingyuan Dan. This is just thinking about it, and it is not realistic.

The grass needed for Jingyuan Dan has been cultivated, purple gold flowers are not common, Jiang Ping did not find them in Niu Buli, there are seeds for golden saffron, and the years required are not much, it only takes a hundred years, Jiang Ping has already bought some, and there is no need to plant them. Except for the extremely expensive mountain ginseng, only the juice of the dragon tail is hard to find, and there is no information.

Jiang Ping put down his thoughts, turned his attention to the spiritual field, watered all the spiritual grass planted, sat cross-legged on the ground, and thought slowly, "Master asked me to practice the 'Qiling Xiao Zhou Tian Gong Enamel' thirty-six thousand times, and now I am only thirty times away, and I can complete it in these two days." I've been stuck on the one hundred and thirty-seventh floor for a year, have I reached my limit?"

"Teacher, teacher, 36,000 times is the goal you set for me, I will complete it in five years, once it is completed, will there be a surprise for me? Will there be a qualitative leap?"

His eyes looked towards the Refining God Mountain, where the huge mountain peak stood not far away, tall and majestic.

"If I can't make a great breakthrough after completing 36,000 times, I will separate the god from the soul and form an independent god body, presumably, after forming an independent god body, the god body has a qualitative change, and it is the highest climb in the Refining God Mountain!"

"Refine the gods one inch and three thirds, complete the operation of the Great Zhou Tian, and the divine body will be spiritually nourished by its own aura......"

"If you refine the independent god body to the strongest, how many levels can you reach?"

"Grow three flowers in the earth spirit, and the god eats the god leaf and turns into a primordial god, how many steps can you climb in the Refining God Mountain?"

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Jiang Ping suddenly had an indescribable pride in his heart, refining the Divine Path! How many people could compare to him!

At the beginning, Jiang Ping regarded his master Wang Ming as his goal, but now he feels that he is getting closer and closer to his goal.

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Jiang Ping'an stabilized his restless heart and began to flip through the spirit beast books. Interested in spirit beasts is only a temporary interest, he wants to find a monk who can help him take care of the spirit grass, the monks outside can't believe it, they can only cultivate one by themselves, and the spirit beast is the best choice.

Ichor watering is as useful as it is for living beings. Like the crane that Jiang Ping is renting now, it is a spirit beast that opens the spiritual wisdom, which is uniformly raised by the ring gate and rented to the monk, and the monk is responsible for the task of raising the crane. Just give it a spirit stone, and it will be able to absorb the spiritual energy on its own and turn it into its own cultivation.

Jiang Ping poured some spiritual liquid into the small stone jar and ran to the edge of the pond.

"Big tail, small tail!" Jiang Ping called out from the water's edge.

The big tail and the small tail are the names that Jiang Ping gave to the two red fish, and they were ridiculed by Jiang Tong for being vulgar and scum!