Suddenly, Qin Fengming's heart moved, and without hesitation, he injected the mana in his hand into the little gourd.

The surface of the little gourd suddenly shone brightly, and when he landed, he felt that the little gourd suddenly gave birth to a huge suction, sucking the spiritual power in his body through his fingers, and in an instant, his small half of the spiritual power disappeared.

The frightened Qin Fengming screamed, and at the same time shook his hand outward. The little gourd was immediately thrown out. Fall to the ground. The surface glow is uncertain and dazzling.

Qin Fengming stared at the little gourd blankly, and for a long time, he didn't dare to approach. My heart fluttered and jumped, as if I had just fought with someone.

After seeing the little gourd flickering for a moment, it returned to its original state, and nothing else happened. I don't feel a little settled in my heart. Hold a spiritual stone in each hand, sit on the bed, and recover your spiritual power.

More than two hours had passed before its lost spiritual power was fully replenished.

He looked at the small gourd on the ground in a daze, and found that it was still green and lush as if nothing had happened. , just standing quietly upright on the wooden plank. He found a small stick, walked over cautiously, and crouched down. Gently touching the small gourd with a wooden stick, it only shook from side to side, and then there was no response.

stared blankly for a moment, stretched out a finger, and carefully tapped the small gourd, but there was still no reaction, he didn't feel bold, reached out and picked up the small gourd, but there was still no change.

It's just that he feels that the little gourd seems to have some imperceptible changes compared to just now. If he hadn't played with it all the time, he wouldn't have noticed it.

Thinking back to what happened just now, as soon as he injected his spiritual power into the little gourd, a vision occurred in it, and after a little thought, he seemed to understand.

Standing up and sitting on the edge of the bed, he gently shook the small gourd with his hand, feeling that there were more things in it than before. Something like a liquid seemed to be dangling within it. He tightened his eyebrows, his eyes fixed on the gourd in his hand, and thought for a long time, zuihou, he made a decision.

He placed the gourd on the table. Extend your right index finger. Slowly pointed on the small gourd, and as soon as he urged the mana, a spiritual power was injected into the small gourd along his index finger, and he stared at the small gourd in front of him intently.

I saw that at the moment when the little gourd was injected with its spiritual power, the light suddenly bloomed, and the colorful glow on the surface was uncertain.

He suddenly felt the spiritual power on his body gushing out from his index finger, and was sucked away by the small gourd on the table.

Hurriedly retracted his index finger, and his fingers left the surface of the little gourd without hindrance. But for just a moment, he still felt that a small half of spiritual power in his body had disappeared. He didn't care about recovering his mana, so he hurriedly picked up the little gourd, and sure enough, although the little gourd had changed little, it still made him feel that the liquid object inside had increased again.

Although he still didn't know what the little gourd was, he also seemed to have caught something.

Hurry up and take out the spirit stone and restore the spiritual power. When he had recovered, he ran to the kitchen, fetched some dry food, returned to his quarters, closed the doors and windows, and sealed them with a futon so that no light would be exposed.

After eating dry food, adjust your body to the best, then take out the small gourd, put it on the table, stretch out your right index finger to aim at the small gourd, and the spiritual power continues to gush out along the index finger. This time, he held out a little longer. It didn't stop until most of the spiritual power in its body was sucked away.

Then, take out the spirit stone, replenish the spiritual power, and then continue to input the spiritual power into the small gourd.

In this way, this process was repeated until more than half a month had passed, and he didn't know how many times it had been repeated, and finally, he felt that the liquid in the gourd was about halfway there, and he stopped injecting spiritual power into it.

Qin Fengming replenished his spiritual power and picked up the little gourd. I saw that the fluorescence on the surface of the small gourd flowed, and it turned out that three of the five clouds on it showed color: one pale yellow, one pale cyan, and one blue.

Gently shake it with your hand, only to feel that there is something in it like water, and put your hand on the lid of the small gourd. With just a slight twist, the lid detachs from the gourd.

He was pleasantly surprised, the problem that he had been unable to solve with great effort in the past was now solved effortlessly.

At the same time as he opened the lid, he felt a wave of incomparably clear spiritual power rushing towards him. He was shaken.

Looking inside the gourd, I saw that there was a dark blue liquid inside, which was crystal clear and exuded a refreshing aromatic smell. I only felt that the liquid aura was compelling, as if it contained incomparable spiritual power. If you look closely, there is nothing else in the gourd.

Holding the green gourd tightly, looking at the blue liquid inside, he didn't know what the effect of this unknown liquid that took him more than half a month, Lang spent countless spiritual powers, and consumed dozens of spirit stones.

He put the lid on the small gourd, put it in his arms, and fell into a deep sleep on the bed.

The endless infusion of spiritual power in the past ten days made him tired. This sleep, Qin Fengming slept for a day and a night, and it was not until the afternoon of the next day that he woke up.

After eating food in a hurry, although he is now in the late stage of the Qi Gathering Period, he still has not been able to open the valley, only the ninth-level realm monks of the Qi Gathering Period can officially open the valley, and he can not eat or drink, and maintain his body functions by absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth.

He took out the gourd and shook it vigorously, feeling that there was no shortage of liquid in it. However, he didn't know what to do with it, which had cost him a lot of effort to get the liquid. Let him take it directly, but he will never will.

He didn't know, but he instinctively felt that the liquid must be of great use.

zuihou, still put away the small gourd. Now, the first problem is to refine some high-grade magic weapons, and then take them to the market and sell them for some spirit stones. After the consumption of the past few days, there were already dozens of spirit stones left. It was speechless.

Sort out the refining materials in your storage ring, find out some that are not very precious, there are more than sixty kinds, and search in the refining hall. Then he went to the kitchen to get some food, and after informing the other two disciples, he entered the refining room he was using.

This time he entered, it was a few days, and when he walked out of the refining hall with seven high-grade magic weapons in his arms, he was already extremely tired. At this time, it was the eleventh day since he entered the refining room.

After resting for the night, Qin Fengming left the Luoxia Sect again and went straight to Fang City.

After spending two days in the Fang Market, he separated the seven high-grade magic weapons and sold them in the Artifact Hall, the Refining Workshop, the Thousand Soldiers Pavilion and the Duobaoxuan, obtaining a total of more than 1,500 spirit stones. Let his storage ring fill up again.

When I came to the rune house, I bought some rune paper, rune pens and cinnabar, and talked with the white-haired old man before leaving the rune house with excitement.

Every time he went to Fang City, he would talk to the old man of Shen Fu Zhai, and after a long time, Qin Fengming realized that this old man was originally a disciple of the Golden Fu Sect of Haoyu Kingdom, and he spent his whole life on the way of making talismans, and his cultivation was delayed, and he was still in the ninth layer of the Qi Gathering Period. If you want to go further, there is no hope in this life.

Bidding farewell to his father-in-law, Qin Fengming came to the Cyclamen Inn.