Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

ps: The third chapter is a bit late, you should rest early, don't wait. Just wake up tomorrow morning.

Wang Li was surprised.

Because the cauldron seemed to be psychic, more dull thunder sounded again and again in the cauldron; followed by a poof, a layer of crimson flames emerged, blessing a protection by itself!

It seems that she doesn't want to be touched by him!

Psychic artifact?

Blinking in thought, he revealed a hint of surprise.

And when his spiritual consciousness glanced at the hundreds of feet deep ground fire pool directly below the cauldron, his eyes were also brightened:

It turns out that the entire hall was built on top of a top-quality fire pool!

It's no wonder that more than a dozen fire pillars around can continuously provide a long-lasting glow of fire!

Hey, after tens of thousands of years of uninterrupted tempering in this top-grade fire pool, the power of the earth fire absorbed should have been refined to a terrifying level; The fire attribute treasure of the spirit is understandable!

In order to confirm his guess, Wang Li directly used the Ming and Qing spiritual eyes to peek at the items in the tripod.

If the material of the tripod is good and the spirituality is extremely high, it will be difficult for his spiritual eyes to see through the tripod wall.

Sure enough, what caught the eye was a haze of fire.

This fiery red is even redder and deeper than the color in the ground fire pool!

For a moment, Wang Li's eyes were shining brightly.

After a long time, he exhaled heavily.

Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful.

It is not unheard of in the world of cultivating immortals that this kind of magic weapon can be upgraded by itself by infusing a certain attribute of spiritual power for a long time.

The power of the strange treasure obtained is really astonishing.

But most of these treasures are formed by chance and coincidence.

As far as he knew, many Xiuxian sects used similar methods to try to refine some high-level treasures, but unfortunately they gave up after not persisting for long.

Only the Lord of Scarlet Forbidden Land, the Master of Floating Island Inheritance of Xutian Palace, and Fairy Bingpo, who used this method to the extreme.

For example, Bingpo Fairy not only refined the Nirvana Pill, but also presented it to Wangli Mountains and Rivers Map, a space-type imitation of spiritual treasures.

And the reason why these people can succeed is all due to the successors they left behind, enough time for the gestating treasure to temper and grow.

The key is time!

This method of accumulating precious treasures has taken thousands of years.

It takes the efforts of several generations of monks.

This is not something that ordinary sects can bear.

In addition, the success rate is very low, which is quite a blow to morale.

And occasionally there are successes, and the power of the treasure is also very limited, even just a small increase in power.

Compared with the time and resources spent, this is not worth the candle.

The price/performance ratio is too low.

Therefore it is not popular.

It is even more of a luxury when resources are scarcer.

The big cauldron in front of him was purely accidental.

Anyway, it must not be the ancient cultivator who wanted to use this method to improve the rank of some magic weapon.

Most likely, Gu Xiu, who was in charge of Hualing Temple at that time, had to evacuate the mountain at a critical moment in refining something; but the refining step had already been started, and it was usually impossible to recycle semi-finished products as raw materials.

At this time, the Dharma artifact was taken away, and the materials inside were also wasted;

So he gritted his teeth, activated the magic circle in the hall, and refined the thing in the cauldron by himself.

These ancient monks probably still imagined that they or their disciples could return to Kunwu Mountain to collect treasures after many years.

As a result, 60,000 years have passed.

In this vicissitudes of life, there is no trace of the people of the past.

Ding, Ding, since you are psychic, and you still have a little nostalgia for your former master, I won't force you, just let you stay here to refine some spiritual materials.

Wang Li walked in with a smile, completely ignoring the crimson flames lingering on the cauldron.

Unceremoniously, he touched Xiang Ding's body with his hand, and then gently stroked it.

I don't know if it was someone's illusion, but he felt that the big cauldron in front of him trembled and had goosebumps all over his body.

Before he could study it carefully, the cauldron lid opened spontaneously.

Like a prostitute who is being prostituted, she sends off the uncle who is served by her with good words, good tea and wine, and quickly leaves.

Seeing this, Wang Li smiled.

But at this moment, a fire bird uttered a sharp cry and flew out of the flaming red inside the cauldron.

Then he rushed straight at the young man who doesn't look like a good thing no matter how you look at it.

Seeing this, the young man grinned.

The three-colored flame ignited in the palm, and he grabbed it straight away.

Unexpectedly, the little bird was so excited that it only feinted to pounce on him.

As soon as the direction is turned, you want to seize the road and escape.

The door of the main hall seemed to beckon to it.

It's also a very spiritual little guy.

Wang Li didn't look back, but moved the cauldron slightly, and cast his gaze into the fire pool.

On the other side, just as the Lunar Firebird was about to fly out of the palace gate, a large blue net suddenly fell down.

The light golden thunder intertwined on it, and after a few swishes, the firebird, which had been in the cauldron for tens of thousands of years, before taking a breath of fresh air, was wrapped into a rice dumpling.

The powerful confinement force is simply not something this little thing that has just been born for a few years can resist.

Taiyin is really hot, and the capture is complete.

The cauldron also became quiet at this moment, and there was no more thunder coming from inside.

In Wang Li's line of sight, dozens of high-level fire-type spiritual materials and dozens of top-level fire-type spiritual materials entered his sight.

Sure enough, such a top-quality fire pool is backed by the spiritual veins of Kunwu Mountain. If you say that no spiritual material and spiritual things have been conceived after tens of thousands of years, it would be too bullying to an honest person.

Ordinary lands of spiritual veins, without the intervention of external factors such as humans, demons, and insects, can naturally breed various matching spiritual grasses, plants, and spiritual materials.

Kunwu Mountain, one of the best fairy mountains in the human world, gathers treasures in the tens of thousands of feet underground in southern Xinjiang. After 60,000 years of natural precipitation

Even if there is no artificial planting of spiritual grass and cultivation of spiritual things;

How could it be possible that even some good things from the heaven, earth and nature could not be born?

Sixty thousand years.

More than 60,000 years!

Coincidentally, the Sniffing Mouse gave him the answer along the way:

For example, in the wooded areas beyond the stone steps in the mountains, there are many spiritual herbs and elixir that can make the little guy explode with excitement.

It's just that there are severe restrictions in those places, which not only interfere with people's spiritual consciousness, but also block their sight.

Furthermore, before getting down to business, it's best not to cause extra complications.

It's not too late to explore after you're done.

And this top-quality fire pool happens to be a spiritual eye node, and it is the most vigorous place in the entire fairy mountain.

It must be bred with top-level fire materials.

If God does not take it, you will be blamed instead!

As for the location of the spiritual eye at the core of the entire fairy mountain, with his current attainments in spirit-seeking and the assistance of the twin-eyed mouse, he has already locked in the area where the Demon-Suppressing Tower is located.

The node that suppresses the demonic energy is actually the land of spiritual eyes in Kunwu Mountain.

This was something he hadn't expected in advance.

After collecting all the spiritual materials in the ground fire pool, Wang Li put the cauldron back to its original position, and then took out thousands of pieces of ten-thousand-year-old black jade in about three squares and put them in the cauldron.

And take out a fist-sized, warm jade-like transparent thing inside the cauldron.

There is a high probability that this thing is the main material that bred the Taiyin True Fire.

However, after tens of thousands of years of tempering, it is no longer possible to tell what material it is.

Putting so many Wannian Xuanyu into the cauldron is just an attempt.

If it can be done, it will be an opportunity left to those who are destined later;

It doesn't matter if it doesn't work, it's only three or four thousand yuan.

Can afford to lose.

It's a pity not to make good use of such a superb fire pool.

In the end, he also put thousands of mid-level fire-type spiritual materials into the fire pool, hoping that this top-grade fire pool could be used to refine high-level or even top-level materials.

Time, there are plenty of latecomers in this world.

Inexhaustible, inexhaustible.

As long as the vitality of the world is stable, don't continue to drop sharply.

He didn't touch the more than a dozen pillars of fire around him that looked like they were in the air and the related formations in the temple.

Or quite the opposite.

He took the time to set up a new restriction and strengthen it. From then on, even great monks could never easily move these pillars and damage this formation.

Those bastard things that kill chickens and take eggs are too abominable.

The little casting hall can find good things like Taiyin True Fire for me. Other places should have some gains.

After the matter was over, the figure flashed, and the trace was already hundreds of feet away.

Looking from a distance, the gate of the Hall of Transforming Spirits creaked and slowly closed under the pull of a gust of breeze.

A nine-story demon-suppressing tower.

Each layer has to use ten miles as a unit.

Layers have special guards.

However, for the well-prepared Ye family, it is not difficult to clear the first few floors without injury.

No, it only took two days for Ye Laosan and Seventh Uncle Ye Yuesheng to conquer the first five floors of the Zhenmo Pagoda with ten Nascent Soul Stages of the Ye family.

But on the sixth floor, they started to run into trouble.

There is a savage alien that can integrate itself into the shadows and walk through the shadows, and can use shadow blasting: the shadow snake.

A member of the Ye family was attacked by this snake that suddenly sprang up from the shadow behind him. His body in the Nascent Soul stage was corroded by the poison, and he died completely within a few breaths.

The point is that the snake killed a person, and the two Nascent Souls of the Ye family couldn't help each other in the later stage.

People hide in the shadows and don't show their heads. Even the spiritual sense of a great monk can't even try to capture its whereabouts, let alone pull this black shadow snake out of the dark and shadowy environment everywhere.

On this layer, due to some special ancient prohibition, lighting methods such as moonstones and bright light will become invalid once they are used.

It can be said that the entire sixth floor is the lair of this barbaric alien species.

Helpless, he could only hurry to find the entrance to the next floor, so as to avoid a deadly collision with this black shadow snake.

Speaking of which, because of someone, the Ye family had a clear goal this time and did not divide their forces. As a result, the progress of exploration along the way has been much faster.

On the seventh floor, the Yin Qi is extremely thick.

The one stationed here is a big ghost king!

The strength is not inferior to the top monks in the late stage of Nascent Soul.

Possesses the innate supernatural power of transforming into eight.

The strength of the differentiated avatar is also impressive, and can threaten the Nascent Soul stage or even the Nascent Soul stage.

Whether it is a flying sword or other sharp weapon that cuts these evil spirits in half, or other methods that beat the ghost body to pieces, as long as the rest of the evil spirits aim at the same time with a spray of Yin Qi from their mouths, the injured or even killed evil spirits will immediately It will be able to recover as before, and once again culled more than a dozen members of the Ye family with vigor and vitality.

Each one seems to have an immortal body.

And even if the ghost is blown up without a trace, the surrounding Yin Qi will be swept away, and it will immediately re-condense.

Even the avatars of this kind possessed the realm of Yin Soul Consolidation, and ordinary fire spells and magic weapons could not kill these ghost avatars at all.

As long as you can't use thunder to kill eight evil spirits that are comparable to the peak of Yuanying's early stage at the same time, then the ghost king will not die, and the evil ghost clone can be resurrected with full blood in the blink of an eye.

Only Zhiyang Gongfa can produce miraculous effects of defeating the enemy.

But the Ye family has such a rare Zhiyang Kung Fu practitioner.

It's a pity that that unlucky guy was none other than Ye Jia Ye Shiwu, whose body was destroyed by a sneak attack by the black shadow snake on the upper floor, and in the end he only managed to save the villain Nascent Soul.

There is no way, the Black Shadow Snake is also not very cold to people with Zhiyang exercises.

Although it is difficult for wild alien species to develop spiritual intelligence comparable to adult humans, it does not mean that they do not have a little IQ.

Overestimating the Ye family.

In the dark, the old monk communicated with the old scholar.

No way, the Ye family is the most suitable for Dajin, with both ability and motivation. Don't they want to get out of the remote control of our family? The opportunity is given to them. Whether they can succeed or not depends on their own ability, even if we lose Now, I can’t blame anyone else?”

The old scholar laughed.

That's right, their ambition is the motivation to bravely rush forward and take the blame for you and me.

The old monk clasped his hands together, Amitabha.

If the Ye family does not go to hell, who will go to hell?

However, what the two of them didn't realize was that there was also a pair of eyes hidden in the darkness behind them.