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Chapter 19 The Tragic Incident at Miasma Cloud Mountain

Chapter 19 The Tragic Incident at Miasma Cloud Mountain

In Bishui Fairy City, there is an ancestor of the Golden Pill who is in charge. There are many immortal cultivators in the city, and the market for talismans is also large. With the talisman craftsmanship in hand, there is no need to worry about lack of cultivation resources.

As he was about to leave, Shen Lian felt it was time to make preparations before leaving.

"The special products of Yunmengfang City are all kinds of poisons, so collect more poisons before leaving."

"The distance from Yunmengfang City to Chu State is no less than ten thousand miles. Most of the way is through wilderness and mountains, so we must be prepared."

"In case the boat capsizes midway, you need to bring enough gear for survival in the wilderness... Bah, bah, bah... Crow's mouth..."

Patting his mouth lightly twice, Shen Lian quickly strangled the thought of thinking about it.

If you have a bad mouth today, it will be a big disadvantage.

"If the cultivation techniques at the foundation-building level are complete and intact, even if they are not very outstanding, it will probably cost 3 spirit stones if I want to buy them. I need to buy something with suitable attributes and good quality. I must prepare at least [-] spirit stones. .”

Shen Lian didn't expect to buy the Jindan Nascent Soul level directly, let alone whether it was sold or not, he couldn't afford it.

I can only search for higher cultivation techniques when my strength becomes stronger in the future.

He is not greedy for any immortal or magical arts, at least for now, he must ensure that he can obtain a cultivation method that goes directly to the foundation level and fits his own practice.

There are risks in building the foundation, and no matter how incompatible the exercises are, it will be unlucky.

Establishing the foundation is the first threshold for monks. There are tens of thousands of disciples in the Bishui Sect, and there are more than five hundred monks establishing the foundation.

You must know that when the Bishui Sect recruits disciples, it recruits the best from among the hundreds of millions of people in Chu State, and all of them must have at least a middle-grade spiritual root to start.

Only then can there be such a number of foundation-building monks.

On the other hand, 1% of casual cultivators are low-grade spiritual roots, and not one of [-] people may be able to build a foundation.

"If you can't find a complete five-element technique, you must at least find a fire-element technique."

"In the future, I will increase the success rate of drawing high-grade talismans, and produce a few more high-grade miasma-dispelling talismans each time."

Thinking of buying the spirit stones needed for the exercises, Shen Lian felt that it was time to show more strength.

Two years from a low-rank to a high-rank talisman master, although only Weng Xia knew about this matter, but in order not to attract attention, he declared that the success rate was only [-]%, barely earning a meal.

The top-grade miasma-removing talisman costs 12 yuan of spirit stones and sells for 30 yuan.

The success rate is [-]% in order not to lose money.

His Shen Fu master has a [-]% success rate.

A talisman makes a net profit of 18 yuan, and 3 yuan of spiritual stones only needs to draw 670 miasma-dispelling talismans.

With his current strength of the sixth level of Qi training, he can draw about six top-grade miasma-dispelling talismans every day.

Hmm... one year is still a bit lenient.

I really envy those Taoist friends who are sharpening their knives, they come to the money really fast.

The only downside is that the names on Lord Yan's red list keep flashing.

Pushing the materials on the talisman aside, Shen Lian took out the poison he brought back.

After getting the Hundred Poisons Policy, he began to consciously collect various poisons.

And according to the above method, try to configure several poisons.

In the Hundred Poisons Strategy, the last poison is a mixture of the venom and miasma of at least a hundred kinds of poisonous insects.

It's called Baiduling, and it can severely damage or even kill foundations with poison.

He collected all kinds of poisons in preparation for refining Baiduling.

I don't know who the source of this poison policy is, but he has deep insights into the process of refining poison.

What made Shen Lian even more admirable was that the poisons recorded above all had corresponding detoxification methods behind them.

The newly acquired poisons were inspected and two required preliminary tanning.

Shen Lian patted the storage bag on his left waist, and streaks of light flew out.

The most eye-catching thing is a small bronze tripod, about a foot high.

This is a first-order middle-grade magic weapon, which he used as a container for boiling poison.

Next to the copper tripod, there are all kinds of bottles and cans, which were initially boiled out in the past two years.

Adding up all the poisons currently available, there are three top-grade poisons: blood spider, corpse rot water, and burial flower.

There are thirteen kinds of mid-tier ones, and 31 kinds of low-tier ones. Counting the low-tier ones obtained today, there are even more, 69 kinds.

There is no shortage of all kinds of poisonous weeds and insects in Yunmengfang City, otherwise we really wouldn’t be able to collect so many.

After refining the six poisons he got today and putting them away, Shen Lian took out the new magical weapon he got today, the Chiyang Crossbow.

After playing with it for a while, he took the Chiyang Arrow in his hand and thought about it.

Arrows are just physical attacks, too simple.

Or... add some magic.

As soon as he said it, Shen Lian put in various poisons of the first product according to the proportion.

Behind the copper tripod, a miserable green light emerged.

His head turned green as the light reflected it.

He took out his broken flying sword and stirred it a few times in the cauldron. Under the cauldron, he used the spiritual stone as firewood and lit a spiritual fire.

Gollum-

The green venom began to bubble, and reflected colorful colors.

Shen Lian put the ten red sun arrows he bought into the cauldron with the arrows facing downwards.

This poison is called Colorful Rotting Spirit Miasma.

It can turn a monk in the late stage of Qi training into a ball of dirty blood, and the blood can also be accompanied by colorful skins.

The spiritual fire under the tripod burned for a day and a night until the venom was boiled dry and a thin layer adhered to the inner wall.

Shen Lian put on gloves made of monster skins, and kneaded the boiled venom into pellets.

A total of three poison pills were obtained.

This kind of poisonous elixir can be broken with spiritual power and turn into poisonous mist that spreads in a radius of ten feet. Those who inhale it will see Grandma waving.

During the process of boiling the poison, Shen Lian was not idle.

On the side of the talisman table, he began to draw various talismans, accumulating spiritual stones to buy exercises.

As for the talismans for his own self-defense, he has been updating them one after another in the past two years.

With several kills under his belt, he has already made innovations and created new talisman arrays.

[Calm down, enlightenment point +1]

……

[Calm down, enlightenment point +3]

In the early morning, Shen Lian, who was sitting cross-legged practicing meditation, opened his eyes and went to the Talisman Room to look at the brewed poison.

After eating the spiritual rice, I started to draw the talismans.

This kind of ordinary life has lasted for two years, and some enlightenment points have been obtained, and occasionally a spiritual enlightenment point pops up, making Shen Lian happy.

Right now, he is going to continue to use his insights points to comprehend the talisman, and see if he can raise the talisman to the second-tier low-grade.

In this way, you can try to make a second-order low-grade talisman.

With the second-order talisman, there are more means to deal with foundation establishment.

Although [-] comprehension points are required to advance to the second-level low-grade talisman, it is easier to calm down and concentrate every day than to break through the foundation.

In addition to continuing to understand the talismans, Shen Lian also wanted to specialize in the puppet method.

In this way, when encountering killing moves, picking up trophies, burning a dragon, etc., it will be more perfect to let the puppet operate it.

But the puppet is very careless.

A low-rank puppet is useless at all.

A first-order middle-grade puppet is like a mentally retarded puppet without the control of divine sense.

Only first-level high-grade puppets can initially escape the category of intellectual retardation.

Shen Lian has not yet developed his spiritual mind. If he wants to become a first-level high-grade puppet master, he needs at least three thousand enlightenment points, so he first practices fire magic and poison refining.

No matter how it is calculated, the perception is not enough.

……

In a blink of an eye, after being busy at home for nearly 20 days, Shen Lian drew a total of [-] high-grade miasma-removing talismans and [-] middle-grade miasma-removing talismans in addition to practicing.

The talisman-making materials in his hand were almost consumed, so he left the house to exchange for spirit stones.

Jubao building.

"Brother, you can be considered safe and sound, and I'm worried about my brother."

Seeing Shen Lian come in, Weng Xia was stunned for a moment, then walked forward quickly.

"what happened?"

Shen Lian spoke.

Seeing that Shen Lian didn't know anything, Weng Xia immediately reacted.

"Didn't I go to the Mianyun Mountain auction?"

"Did not go."

Shen Lian nodded, "I wanted to go at first, but I didn't expect Fu Daoguo to realize something suddenly. When I came back to my senses, I found that it was too late."

"Brother is really lucky, it's fine if you don't go..."

Pulling Shen Lian to his small counter, Weng Xia came closer and muttered.

"Brother, a mysterious cultivator appeared at the Miasma Cloud Mountain Auction, and killed two foundation cultivators, and the Qi training cultivator died even more."

"Brother, I just got the news. I sent you a message but there was no reply. I thought if I don't see you in a few days, I went to see you."

Shen Lian took out the communication talisman from the storage bag.

"Sorry bro, I didn't pay attention."

This is a first-order middle-grade talisman, and if the two parties are not far away, they can send messages to each other.

Under these two years of contact, the relationship between Shen Lian and Weng Guanshi has gone from a casual acquaintance to the level of giving each other a messenger talisman.

The communication talisman solves the communication problem between monks, but there are many problems. For example, if the premise is placed in the storage bag, it will not be sensed and will be affected by various influences. It is not as easy to use as the communication jade talisman.

"So many dead?"

Shen Lian also sighed in his heart.

Damn, it's a bad thing.

Zhuji is dead.

He went to the sixth floor of Qi training, didn't he deliver food?

Which dear friend is so fierce, I don't know where it is.

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