Xiuxian: Start with the medicine boy

Chapter 33
moment.

Countless strands of spiritual consciousness intersect inside Xiao Zhuo, forming dense lines. These lines are like the meridians of Amethyst Zhuo, but more and denser than before.

Cheng Buzheng didn't hesitate, and with his right hand, another amethyst the size of a millstone floated on his palm.

But compared with the giants in the sky, they are much smaller and exquisite.

His mind moved.

The giant amethyst cut above the secret room shot out a ray of purple light, which wrapped around the amethyst cut that was the size of a millstone, like a big fish eating a small fish. In the blink of an eye, it melted into the giant amethyst cut.

The originally illusory amethyst cut devoured the amethyst cut that was the size of a millstone, and became solid, glowing like gold and jade.

This is the special feature of this spell, half of it is a spell, half of it is a refining technique, and the essence of the two is taken.

The newly born illusory amethyst cut can devour the fragments of the amethyst cut, and instantly has the previous combat power, and is not afraid of damage at all, but the magic weapon is not good, and if it is damaged, it will cost spirit stones to buy again.

Although this special spell is extremely practical, saves spirit stones, and is powerful, it is extremely difficult to practice and takes a lot of time, so it may not be successful.

Even if you succeed in practicing it by luck, once your cultivation level is promoted, this spell is no longer applicable. The power of the spell cannot fully display one's own strength.

As a result, this special spell has become a tasteless existence.

So far, he has not found anyone who has successfully practiced this special spell.

Then, Cheng Buzheng stretched out his hand, and the amethyst that was spinning in the air became smaller in the blink of an eye, and it was only the size of a baby's fist in the palm of his hand.

He looked at it carefully, and found that Xiao Zhuo was made of purple metal, but there were spirit patterns faintly protruding from the inside.But it is more than ten times more complicated than before.

In the secret room, it cannot be used immediately.

But he knew that Amethyst Zhuo's power had at least doubled, and how much the specific power had increased, without comparison, he didn't know.

At this moment, the Amethyst Zhuo has not reached the limit power. If the Amethyst Zhuo devours enough spiritual materials, then the power of the Amethyst Zhuo will reach the limit, which is comparable to the high-quality medium-grade magic weapon.

Moreover, this technique consumes almost the same amount of mana as a normal first-tier low-grade spell. It is extremely convenient, practical, and extremely cost-effective.

Cheng Buzheng looked at it for a long time, then turned his right hand, and the amethyst cut was imprinted on the back of his right hand, turning into a small cut pattern, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the cortex without a trace.

Then, his eyes fell on a pile of raw spirit stones in the corner.

at this time.

Half of the original ore of spirit stones has turned into stubborn stones, and the other half of the original ore of spirit stones still exudes aura.

Cheng Buzheng waved his sleeves, and a piece of irregular ore of spirit stone appeared in his hand.

then.

With his eyes slightly closed, he activated the Scarlet Fire Art, absorbing the aura in the irregular raw ore of spirit stones he held in his hand.

Immediately.

A stream of pure spiritual energy poured into his meridians, and he immediately ran the deduced Chihuo Jue, and found that the efficiency was greatly increased, fully doubled. This is not as simple as one plus one.

Running along the new Zhoutian road map, not long after, a stream of refined spiritual power floated in the dantian space.

in a blink.

Just entering the dantian, a stream of refined spiritual energy was sucked into the vortex in the center of the dantian by the terrifying suction force.

Following that, the vortex kept spinning, and a small stream of red mana fell into a heavy red cloud below the vortex.

After a complete cycle of work, it began to absorb the spiritual energy in the original Lingshi mine.

Immediately, a stream of pure spiritual energy poured into the meridian, and it began to circulate again along Zhou Tian.

So, over and over again, until the spiritual energy in the original spirit stone mine was completely absorbed and turned into a stubborn stone.

I don't know how long it took, he absorbed a piece of raw ore of spirit stone, took another piece from the corner, continued to practice, and repeated, until there was no more ore of spirit stone in the secret room.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Cheng Buzheng opened his eyes, revealing black and white eyes, and found that his mana had increased so much, he couldn't help sighing in his heart.

"After the efficiency of the Scarlet Fire Art increased, the raw ore of spirit stones was consumed too quickly.

It took only seven days to absorb so many raw spirit stones!

It's time to go out. Continue to look for the remaining six sheep.

Using the raw ore of Lingshi to practice, the consumption is a bit faster!

But the effect is really gratifying... There is no need to absorb the aura of heaven and earth to cultivate.

With the current progress in cultivation, it will take less than a year...to be promoted to the third level of Qi training! "

then.

After scanning the secret room, he saw that there were only stubborn stones scattered on the ground in the secret room, and nothing else.

Cheng Buzheng stood up, with a thought, a layer of yellow aura flashed on his body, he walked to the rock wall, and then sank into the rock layer.

On the rocky layer, three feet underground, a yellow aura moved quickly, and Cheng Buzheng was like a small fish in a river, swimming happily.

Soon.

Cheng Buzheng came to the eighth branch of the mine, and it took him a long time to roughly walk through the large and small branch roads in the branch.

But he still did not meet the leading brother, he was not discouraged, and then came to the sixth branch of the mine, and checked forward one by one.

However, he didn't check the second and seventh sub-mines. He already knew the storage point of the original spirit stone ore, so there was no need to waste time.

Although the search process went smoothly, it was also quite exhausting. Cheng Buzheng thought that he had found two storage sites for raw spirit stone ores again, and felt in his heart that all the hard work was worth it.

This time, he didn't rush to collect the two storage points he stepped on, but continued to explore the remaining sub-mine tunnels.

It took a full two days to check the six sub-mine tunnels.

After the investigation is completed, the next step is the harvest, the highlight moment.

In the Lingshi mine tunnel, a yellow aura of light is three feet below the ground. It shuttles quickly and appears in a stone cave from time to time. There are a lot of raw Lingshi ore in the cave.

After half a day.

Inside the secret room.

Cheng Buzheng looked at another small pile of raw spirit stones in the corner, and the corners of his mouth split open, feeling extremely happy.

There are so many raw spirit stones, no, they were taken from a storage point.

Instead.

For each storage point, only a little is taken, as long as you don't check it carefully, you won't be able to see that there is a little less.

He is also afraid that if he catches a person, he will be discovered soon. At that time, if he hides the raw stone ore, he will be in trouble if he is looking for it.

then.

Cheng Buzheng sat cross-legged on the ground, took a piece of raw Lingshi in a happy mood, and began to practice.

Then, in less than a month, he found out where the remaining six spirit stone raw ores were stored.

Cheng Buzheng, who had already prepared for the Qing Dynasty, began his life of Qingxiu.

Because the monks in the qi training period are not able to do bigu yet, they need to eat a little food every few days.

These are not a problem for Cheng Buzheng at all. The bigu pill in the long-necked porcelain bottle in his arms is enough for him to use until the end of the mining task.

Although the Bigu Pill is tasteless at all, it is not a big deal. Having enough cultivation resources, these are trivial things that are not worth mentioning.

This kind of meditation, day after day, is simple, boring, and even boring.

In addition to carrying a crate of raw spirit stones to hand in at the end of each month, the greatest joy left is to go to the eight storage points every week, check it, and hit the autumn wind by the way.

Each storage point, only a little bit, is enough for him to practice for a week, and then he will stop.

(End of this chapter)