Longevity starts with learning

Chapter 200 Spirit Tool?

If there is one more person in the family, according to common sense, there must be many differences.

But for Chu Mu, it didn't seem to have any effect.

His life is as regular and simple as ever.

The closed door was not opened even once in ten days or half a month, and once in a while, he would leave in a hurry, at most a quarter of an hour, and return in a hurry.

The door is closed again, basically a reincarnation again.

Such a life lasted for more than three months.

It is also the thirteen-flavored elixir, but compared to the cheap elixir of Yangmai Pill, the elixir of Soul Cleansing Pill is obviously not at the same level at all.

Rare, too rare!

Even if Chu Mu tried his best to maintain a calm mind, it was inevitable that he would be affected.

Even with the experience of Yangmai Pill, the time spent is much longer than before.

the beginning of the month.

The door opened again.

In the hall, the woman sat with a tray, and when she saw Chu Mu walking out, she also got up and looked at Chu Mu silently.

Chu Mu walked to the door, and the woman followed suit, closely following her.

Behavior like this, since returning to this house, has been like this for several months.

The woman was taciturn, and Chu Mu was also busy with research. In a few months, the conversation between the two may not be enough.

Although he was not used to it, Chu Mu could barely accept it as a transaction with generous rewards.

It's just a deal, and when the deal is over, this weird life can come to an end.

However, before the end, his guess still needs to be verified.

In front of the door, Chu Mu stopped and turned to look at the woman.

"In the past few days, you should be able to try refining."

From these words, Zhao Shuang's face that seemed unchanged for thousands of years finally showed fluctuations.

"Can... can it be successful?"

Chu Mu didn't answer, but took out the jade slip that recorded the Soul Cleansing Pill: "Can you tell me, where did you get this jade slip and this pill recipe?"

Zhao Shuang shook his head, and refused very simply: "This is not part of our deal."

Chu Mu said: "What conditions."

Zhao Shuang was silent for a while, then shook his head and said, "Let's talk about it after refining the Soul Cleansing Pill."

There was already an answer, so Chu Mu didn't ask any more questions, left a word, opened the door and walked out.

"Starting tomorrow, protect the law for me. Before I come out, don't let anyone disturb me, including yourself."

Zhao Shuang remained silent, did not respond, and followed Chu Mu.

After three months, the majestic Jade Emperor City Wall seemed to have changed a bit.

Even now, one can still see immortal cultivators engraving the prohibition outside the city wall.

Those who participated in it were not all the disciples of the Longevity Sect. Most of the dirty work was done by recruiting casual practitioners, and it was said that the pay was not bad.

After a few glances, Chu Mu passed through the city gate and entered the Jade Emperor City.

His original guess has become a reality.

The prices of all kinds of spiritual materials, as well as the corresponding finished instruments, talismans, and elixir, have soared by more than three or four percent in the Yuhuanggufang City.

And according to what he inquired, this situation, as he expected, is not just a price fluctuation in Jade Emperor City.

It seems to be the case for thousands of miles nearby.

Moreover, this soaring price, at least for now, has not seen any signs of stagnation or moderation.

For several months, every ten or so days, he entered the city several times, and the prices increased each time.

In contrast, the income of ordinary cultivators has not increased much.

The living situation seems to be getting more and more difficult.

This undoubtedly exacerbated the increase in prices. After all, no one knows whether what they need will be another price that is difficult to expect when they wake up.

Walking around in Fangshi, finally, Chu Mu stopped in front of Weiwu Pavilion.

Without hesitation, Chu Mu walked straight into it.

Compared with his last visit, the shelves in the pavilion seem to be quite empty. Some low-level magic weapons are rare, but there are still many kinds of high-level magic weapons.

His gaze shifted and finally settled on a pill furnace on the shelf on the left.

The alchemy furnace is bronze in color, about the size of a millstone, and is no more than two feet high. The furnace cover has eight holes, and the top of the cover is a green petiole. At first glance, the shape is extremely delicate.

In its volume, there is also a pill furnace that is a circle larger than it. It is silvery white in color and has bright lines on it, which is obviously much more advanced.

"Fellow Daoist took a fancy to the alchemy furnace?"

The guy on the side stepped forward and asked aloud.

Chu Mu pointed to the shelves: "Let me introduce these two alchemy furnaces."

"From a friendly point of view, this pill furnace is called Bagua Xiangyun Furnace..."

The clerk continued to introduce, the price of a middle-grade magic weapon pill furnace and a top-grade magic weapon pill furnace is naturally extremely high.

Chu Mu listened to the buddy's introduction silently, without interrupting at all.

His alchemy stove, a broken and inferior magic weapon, is not even a low-grade magic weapon, and it is almost the same after practicing Bigu Dan.

Even the refining of Yangmai Pill, if not for the help of "Linghui Blessing", even the refining of Yangmai Pill would be difficult.

Now to refine the Soul Cleansing Pill, its recipe, any single medicinal material, is probably more valuable than his Broken Pill Furnace,
If it fails once, I am afraid that the value of the alchemy furnace of the top-grade magic weapon will be incomparable.

And in his heart, he already regarded the other four furnaces of elixir as his own.

Even after several months of research and experimentation, he was reluctant to destroy the main body of any elixir.

Zhao Dan only needs a pot of Soul Cleansing Pill, other than that, any slight loss, to him, is his own great loss!
Just after asking the price, when he was about to bargain, his sleeve was pulled.

Chu Mu looked at Zhao Shuang beside him, feeling a little puzzled.

"You...are you going to buy a pill furnace?"

Immediately, a voice of spiritual consciousness entered the ear.

He frowned and nodded.

Zhao Shuang asked again: "The quality of the alchemy furnace should be very useful for alchemy, right?"

"That's natural."

Chu Mu answered in the affirmative.

For any alchemist, this is the most basic common sense.

He was able to refine Yangmai Pill with a broken pill furnace, that is "Linghui" is too heaven-defying, for other alchemists, it is impossible for him to refine the pill with a broken pill furnace like him.

After all, the alchemy furnaces are all broken, and the efficacy of the medicine will inevitably be leaked out, so, let alone the pill with pill pattern, it is considered powerful to be able to refine it successfully.

"I have a pill furnace, do you want to take a look at it?"

"Do you have a pill furnace?"

Hearing another voice transmission from Zhao Shuang, Chu Mu was a little dazed.

Immediately, Chu Mu pointed to the silver-white high-grade magical artifact alchemy furnace: "How does it compare with this?"

Zhao Shuang replied without thinking, "Better than this."

Chu Mu took a deep breath, turned around and walked out of the shop without saying a word.

Before the guy who was still warmly introducing him could react, the two left the shop one after the other.

After leaving the shop, leaving the city, and returning to Yuning Town, as soon as the door was closed, Chu Mu turned to look at Zhao Shuang, who followed suit.

Immediately, a simple and unsophisticated alchemy stove half the height of a person appeared in front of him.

The color of the pill furnace is dim, restrained, and the overall shape is very ordinary.

At a glance, it looks like a secular sacrificial tripod.

But in the perception of the divine sense, its faint coercion can't help but make people palpitate.

"Extreme magical weapon? No, no, no...spiritual weapon?"

Chu Mu's pupils shrunk, and he had seen the highest-grade magic weapon, the alchemy furnace!
He has also seen the ultimate magic weapon!
Nothing so scary.

Then it can only be above the magic weapon...

According to the grade division of the world of cultivating immortals, the four levels of magic tools, lower, middle, upper, and extreme, correspond to the early, middle, and late stages of Qi training, and the four realms of perfection.

And above the magic weapon, there are the spiritual weapons, which are also the four levels of lower, middle, upper, and top grade, corresponding to the foundation-building realm above the Qi training realm!

Of course, this division is quite objective.

After all, in the bitter living environment of casual cultivators, many immortal cultivators in the middle and late stages of qi training may not be able to possess low-grade magic weapons.

And the alchemy furnace in front of him is not a magic weapon, and its aura fluctuates far beyond the magic weapon, so it can only be higher than the magic weapon.

In front of him was a spirit-grade alchemy furnace!

A middle-grade spiritual weapon, the alchemy furnace, which is probably difficult for many foundation-building powerhouses to possess!

Chu Mu was in a daze, there were ancient alchemy formulas, and a large number of elixir, and now there was another elixir furnace...

If it weren't for the contract and the restriction of the oath of Dao Heart, he himself didn't know if he could restrain his greed.

This pure walking treasure!
After a long while, Chu Mu finally uttered two words with difficulty: "Spiritual weapon?"

Zhao Shuang didn't hide it: "It should be a middle-grade spiritual weapon."

Chu Mu didn't say another word, he lifted the alchemy furnace and walked towards the room.

But after walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped, turned around and asked.

"You know how to make alchemy yourself?"

Zhao Shuang shook his head: "I won't, the pill furnace is not mine."

Chu Mu frowned, thinking of the Soul Cleansing Pill, he seemed to understand a little bit.

But in the end, he still didn't ask any more questions, and walked into the room with the alchemy stove in hand.

In the hall, until the door was closed, Zhao Shuang stared at it for a moment, her beautiful eyes moved slightly, and before turning around, a sound transmission talisman appeared in his hand.

After a while, the sound transmission talisman disappeared, and Zhao Shuang sat cross-legged on the ground with her eyes slightly closed.

He seemed to be calm, but the slightly trembling eyelashes seemed to clearly prove that his mood was not calm at this time.

After sitting cross-legged for less than a quarter of an hour, the woman obviously found it difficult to calm down and got up to walk around the hall.

With expectant and obviously worried eyes, he lingered on the closed door from time to time.

For Zhao Shuang at this moment, every minute and every second of waiting seems to be an indescribable torment...

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(End of this chapter)