Cultivate steadily, the whole world of cultivating immortals is my home

Chapter 6 Remove Miasma Poison and Consecrate the Mouth

After collecting the spiritual objects he needed, Shen Lian left the Jubao building.

The discovery of mineral veins outside Fangshi stimulated the casual cultivators to hunt for treasures.

The demand for miasma-dispelling talisman has increased greatly.

It is also a good opportunity for him to earn spirit stones.

The cost of a Miasma-dispelling Talisman is two and a half spiritual stones.

Now that most of the miasma in Shen Lian's body has been pulled out, and the mobilization of spiritual power is smoother than before, he can try to make a miasma-removing talisman.

"I hope more fellow Taoists will find opportunities from the mineral veins."

After walking out of the street of shops, Shen Lian looked back at the monks passing through the shops on the street, and gave his sincere blessing.

"I also hope that I can earn a bottle of Huangyadan spiritual stone this time."

While wishing fellow Taoists more opportunities, Shen Lian also added hope to himself.

Hello everyone.

That's really good.

……

With Shen Lian's sincere blessing, the blessing really came to fruition.

Did not wait until the next day.

In the afternoon, my mouth opened up.

Outside Fangshi, a monk with scars all over his body rushed into the Jubao Building.

He took out a head-sized scarlet gold ore on the spot.

The indifferent shopkeeper of Jubaolou didn't even drink tea, and inspected the ore himself.

It was announced on the spot that although this piece of hematite was only a second-grade low-grade stone, it was heavy enough and was worth 800 yuan as a low-grade spiritual stone!

As soon as this news came out, the casual cultivators in Fang City were once again stimulated.

Each of the back molars was about to be crushed.

While envious and cursing.

800 yuan Lingshi, how long will it take everyone to earn it.

For the vast majority of casual cultivators, there may be hundreds of spirit stones flowing every month.

But the ones that actually fell into the hands were only ten or eight yuan, or even less.

Everyone is just a carrier of spirit stones.

"It's true. My brother-in-law in the same trench happened to buy talismans at that time, and I saw it with my own eyes."

"If only I were the one who picked up the ore, eight hundred spirit stones are enough to buy me ten lives."

"The No. 36 area is really a treasure, but the miasma is a bit strong."

……

the next day.

Of course, Shen Lian was not clear about the outside affairs.

He was spitting out black circles.

call--

Another miasma dispelling pill went down, and the position of the chest felt a little more relaxed.

He pulled down his quilt, revealing the smooth stone bed board.

Arrange the talisman pen, spirit ink, and talisman paper.

Looking at the cracked talisman pen in his hand, Shen Lian sighed softly.

Looks like I'll need a new talisman next time.

Lay the talisman paper flat, and the light on the tip of the pen will swim, outlining mysterious lines on the talisman paper.

When the talisman pen was lifted from the talisman paper, the light on the talisman paper flashed and then quickly restrained.

The Miasma Elimination Talisman is complete.

"call--"

"Cough cough cough..."

After Shen Lian put down the talisman pen, he began to regulate the spiritual power in his body.

The miasma-dispelling runes are cumbersome, making it a bit difficult for him to draw.

It's not a question of craftsmanship.

Making the talisman consumes spiritual energy and concentration, and the miasma has not been removed completely, making it even more tiring to make.

Putting away the spirit ink again, Shen Lian chose to rest.

"Crack."

I rubbed a sweet potato, stuffed it in my mouth and chewed it.

"When these batches of miasma-dispelling talismans are sold, I will buy Lingmi to eat. Let alone human beings, dogs will get tired of eating it for so long."

"puff--"

A sweet potato spit out from Shen Lian's mouth with twisted buttocks.

Although there was a wealth of six spirit stones in the storage bag, Shen Lian hadn't thought about buying spirit rice before.

Eating spiritual rice is a long-term process that can make a monk change.

There is not much difference between eating sweet potatoes and eating Lingmi for a short period of time.

If he wants to advance to the fourth level of Qi training, he needs pills.

A bottle of Huangya Dan is a low-grade spiritual stone priced at 50 yuan. It is the most suitable elixir for the middle and early stages of Qi training.

ten days later.

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood-red black mucus was spit out from Shen Lian's mouth.

After a moment of relief, a smile appeared on his face.

The miasma poison in the body was finally removed.

After resting for a while, Shen Lian lifted off the quilt, and arranged talisman pens and talisman papers on the bed.

Another three days passed.

A total of fifteen first-level low-grade miasma dispelling talismans were drawn by him.

The reason why it is fifteen is mainly because there is no spiritual ink left.

The Miasma Dispelling Talisman also consumes more spiritual ink than the Fire Talisman.

Putting the Miasma Dispelling Talisman in his storage bag, Shen Lian opened the door and walked out.

The house next to the house opened, and the middle-aged monk whom I saw before was entering.

After seeing Shen Lian, the two nodded their heads.

Immediately, the middle-aged monk entered the house, and Shen Lian walked towards Fangshi Shop Street.

Behind the tall stone archway, there are many monks on the street, some with fierce faces.

Shen Lian quickly walked into the treasure building.

Weng Xia was originally behind the small counter, looking around boredly, and saw Shen Lian coming at a glance.

"Fellow Daoist, here."

Following the greeting, Shen Lian came to Weng Xia's small counter.

"Fellow Daoist, long time no see, it seems that the miasma is expelled and the mood is much better."

"Thanks to Guibao Pavilion's Miasma Elixir."

Shen Lian took out ten Miasma Removing Talismans from the storage bag.

Weng Xia's eyes lit up, he grabbed the Miasma Dispelling Talisman in front of his eyes and checked them one by one.

"It seems that Fellow Daoist's talisman-making skills are very solid, and he is not far from the first-level middle-grade talisman master."

"It's still far away. The miasma-removing talisman is cumbersome to make. It took so long and I have to calm down every day to draw it. Half of them fail."

"The success rate of [-]% is already quite high."

Weng Xia spoke softly, "Recently, the supply of miasma-repelling talismans exceeds the demand. The price charged by me at Jubao Pavilion is eight pieces of low-grade spiritual stones."

Hearing this, Shen Lian was stunned for a moment.

A dozen days ago, weren't there still five spiritual stones?

The price is eight yuan, so it is impossible to sell it for nine or ten pieces of spiritual stone outside, which is about to catch up with the first-level mid-grade talisman.

Weng Xia chuckled, and whispered in Shen Lian's ear.

"I see."

There was a look of understanding in Shen Lian's eyes.

Or the reason for the veins.

His last sincere wish came true.

There are great opportunities for the veins in the 36 noon area.

Since the discovery, in just over a month, no less than three casual cultivators found the second-order ore from it.

This greatly stimulated other casual cultivators.

The General Affairs Hall of the Blue Water Sect also increased the number of missions in this area.

The Miasma Dispelling Talisman only has a few spirit stones, how much is a piece of second-level ore worth?
Even a casual cultivator will count.

What are you waiting for?
Everyone left their hometowns to accept the task of opening up wasteland from the Green Water Sect, for what purpose?
"Please bring me a first-grade low-grade talisman pen, two bottles of spiritual ink, and three-sword talisman paper."

"Fellow Daoist, why don't you take a look at the middle-grade talisman pens, the minimum is only 60 yuan low-grade spirit stones."

Weng Xia quickly took out a few talisman pens from inside the counter and placed them in front of Shen Lian.

Pointing to one of the talisman pens of the first-order middle grade, he introduced it.

Shen Lian took a look and then withdrew his gaze.

High-level talisman pens can increase the success rate of making talismans, but it is equivalent to tasteless to him.

Maybe it will be needed when drawing high-level talismans in the future, but not now.

Under Weng Xia's slightly disappointed eyes, Shen Lian chose a low-grade talisman pen with 30 Yuan Lingshi.

Two bottles of spiritual ink and 40 yuan of spiritual stones.

Three-knife talisman and nine spirit stones.

Find a piece of Lingshi.

"The Miasma Removing Talisman will be in short supply for a period of time in the future. Fellow Daoists can bring it to my Treasure Building after drawing it."

As Weng Xia said, he took out an extra knife of talisman paper from the counter and put it in Shen Lian's hand.

"Thank you."

Shen Lian didn't give in. The manager of Jubao Tower was much richer than him, and he received commissions on all transactions.

After leaving Jubao Building, he didn't go back, but stood outside a shop with double-sided flags with "Lu" on the front and "Dan" on the back.

This is the flag of the Lu family, a cultivator family in the state of Chu.

The Lu family is attached to the Bishui Sect, and there is a fake elixir ancestor in their family.

The first-order yellow bud pill is a common pill that is circulated in the world of cultivating immortals, and it is not rare.

As long as a cultivating family has some foundation, there will be an alchemist in the family who can refine it.

He still has five Miasma-dispelling Talismans on him, and together with the remaining spirit stones, it is enough to exchange for a bottle of Huangya Dan.

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