Chapter 11: Windfall
Chen Lang sat cross-legged for five days before the pain in his body was slightly reduced, and since he had never taken Bigu Dan, the hunger had been bothering him. Although cultivators can withstand hunger more than mortals, they are almost to the limit.
It is not difficult to get out of the ice crevice, but the injury has not fully recovered, and encountering Xu Tian in his current physical condition is tantamount to breaking into the road of death. Chen Lang could carry it for a few more days, and what he was particularly concerned about was the red light that emitted high temperatures.
What will it be?
Treasures?
Or is it something else?
If it's something like a spirit fruit, maybe the injuries on your body can be healed, and even your cultivation can go further......
The closer Chen Lang got to the red light, the higher the temperature he felt, and he finally saw the true face of the red light.
It turned out to be a crimson pennant.
Looking at the flickering aura of this small flag, it seems that the grade is not low, at least not weaker than the black mountain, is it also a medium-grade magic weapon?
Chen Lang touched his chin, without anyone urging him, this small flag has a very great impact on the surrounding environment, and the possibility of being a high-grade magic weapon is also extremely high.
No matter how many things it is, find a chance to try the power of the small flag, and you will know what level it is.
Put away the small flag, Chen Lang looked up at the exit dozens of zhang high, the ice walls on both sides were as smooth as mirrors, if it was a mortal who had not practiced trapped here, I am afraid that there would never be a chance to get out of the predicament. No, if you fall from such a high place, you will probably be dead.
Just when Chen Lang was thinking about these things, he suddenly found that there was a person in the ice wall, staring at him viciously with his big eyes of copper bells.
Chen Lang's pupils suddenly constricted, and he took a few steps backwards, leaning his back against the ice wall, the black hill in his hand ready to be thrown out at any time.
Quiescence.
Deathly silence.
Chen Lang's eyes flickered, how long had he been observed? Is this person in the ice wall dead or alive?
After waiting for a long time, the person in the ice wall still maintained an angry expression, and Chen Lang cautiously examined this person, with a rough appearance, a bearded face, and a storage bag hanging from his waist.
He's dead?
Frozen in ice several feet thick, this big man should have been dead for a long time.
Could the crimson flag be this man's magic weapon?
It's strange, how could it be left outside?
Could it be that this man was fighting with others before he died?
Chen Lang shook his head, these things had nothing to do with him, what he should be more concerned about was to "rescue" the people in the ice wall and see what treasures could come in handy in the storage bag.
Chen Lang put away the hill and took out the small red flag, the magic weapon did not need to be refined to exert its full power. After being infused with mana, the crimson flag floated in the air with its hands, and a stream of flames swept towards the ice wall.
In order to prevent the collapse, Chen Lang was very cautious, and after many breaks to recover his mana and urge Xiaoqi, Chen Lang spent a full stick of incense to rescue the big man from the ice.
Chen Lang took off the storage bag on Dahan's waist for the first time, because the person had been dead for many years, Dahan's consciousness left on the storage bag had dissipated, and Chen Lang easily opened the storage bag.
"Huh?"
There are really a lot of things in the storage bag, four jade bottles with pills, each bottle has five pills, two bottles of pills are the same, the surface is golden, after smelling it, there is a sense of cultivation and refinement, it should be used to improve cultivation.
The other two bottles of elixir, one of which had a cyan surface, just smelling the danxiang, Chen Lang felt a sense of satiety, and solved the hunger that had plagued him for many days. If you guessed correctly, this bottle of elixir is Bigu Dan.
The feeling of fullness came and went quickly, and Chen Lang's stomach roared again. Chen Lang is a cautious person, and he won't take this bottle of pill until he's completely sure that it's Bigu Dan.
Identifying the elixir, he has a way, and until then, he still has something to do.
Look at the last bottle of elixir, the surface is blue, the effect of the medicine is not known for the time being, and the answer can be found by throwing it into the strengthening furnace.
Yes, in addition to strengthening, the strengthening furnace also has the function of identification.
In addition to the elixir, there were also spirit stones in the storage bag, and Chen Lang roughly counted them, there were as many as five hundred yuan, which made Chen Lang feel like he was getting rich.
As soon as the thought moved, only a few inches of the stove shot out from Chen Lang's eyebrows, and fell to the ground and quickly grew larger. The whole body of the stove is dark, there are no carving marks on the furnace body, and there is no stove lid, which looks very inconspicuous.
Only Chen Lang knew that the furnace was a treasure that could not be compared to the innate spirit treasure.
Putting a suspected pill of Bigu Dan into the furnace, a voice sounded in Chen Lang's head.
"Strengthening Bigu Dan (Lower Grade) requires a hundred Lower Grade Spirit Stones. ”
Sure enough, it's Bigu Dan.
Chen Lang took the pill out of the furnace, threw it directly into his mouth and swallowed it. After the strengthening, the Bigu Pill is nothing more than the medicinal effect of not eating for ten days to fifteen days, and wasting spirit stones on this pill is simply a tyrannical thing.
After solving the problem of hunger, Chen Lang put the golden elixir that improved his cultivation and the blue elixir that did not know the effect into the strengthening furnace.
It turned out that the golden pill was the Peiyuan Pill that strengthened Pei Yuan, and the blue pill was the Qi Gathering Pill that restored mana. Chen Lang took the trouble to identify all the four bottles of pills, all of which were low-grade pills that barely became pills, and they all needed a hundred lower-grade spirit stones to be promoted to the best pills.
Chen Lang's thoughts drifted out of the Arctic Snow Region, in the cultivation realm outside, how many spirit stones could the best Pei Yuan Dan sell?
Definitely earned anyway!
Chen Lang saw a way to get rich, and the spirit stones he earned could be used to strengthen magic weapons, or something that would allow him to have more hole cards. As long as you get out of this Arctic snowy region, the sky will be high and the sky will be wide, let him gallop!
The future is bright!
Suppressing the joy in his heart, Chen Lang put the black hill into the strengthening furnace.
"Strengthening Qianjun Mountain (Medium-grade Magic Weapon) requires two thousand lower-grade spirit stones. ”
Chen Lang's face turned green, and the feeling of getting rich for five hundred yuan was gone. He also guessed that this would be the result, if he only needed a few hundred low-grade spirit stones to strengthen the best magic weapons, then he would no longer have to worry about the spirit stones in the future, and he could make a lot of money by buying a batch of lower-grade magic weapons to strengthen them and selling them.
However, if you calculate carefully, there will still be some earnings, by the way, there will be no such thing as strengthening failure, right?
Chen Lang felt that it was a little unpleasant, and the possibility of such a thing as strengthening failure was very high.
Forget it, that kind of thing is not worth caring about, he is a person who wants to cultivate to the realm of immortality, how can he care about a few spirit stones?
Putting Qianjun Mountain into the storage bag, Chen Lang solemnly took out the small red flag.
"Enhanced Fire Banner (Superior Weapon) ......"
Sure enough, it's a high-grade magic weapon.
Chen Lang nodded slightly, he guessed correctly.
"It takes a thousand lower grade spirit stones. ”
"Huh?" Chen Lang was shocked, he only needed a thousand lower grade spirit stones?
Could it be because the Fire Banner is of higher rank?