"This is the improved Spirit Salamander Blood Essence Pill? Why is it so quick? "
Twenty odd days had passed since he forcefully obtained the blood of the spirit salamander. Zong Shou and the others had already returned to Gantian Mountain.
At this moment, Zong Shou was sitting in a book hiding building at the peak of Gantian Mountain, looking at the pill in his hand.
Different from the original red color of the Spirit Salamander Blood Essence Pill, the one in his hand, although it still had a fishy smell, it was purple-gold and its aura was retracted.
It still shone with a spiritual glow, but it was much gentler. Looking at it rolling, one could occasionally feel a spiritual energy wave.
Although he didn't know how effective it was, just its appearance made one delighted.
Xuanyuan Yiren, who was sitting at the side, was annoyed when she heard that, "You are going to risk your life for it. How can I not be faster? "
Her expression was a little dispirited, but Xuanyuan Yiren forced herself to focus and explain, "I was lucky this time and found several suitable herbs to wear down the mark of the spirit salamander. After mixing them, I only tested it a few times. To be able to be so quick was actually due to luck. "
Zong Shou's heart pained when he saw that. In the twenty odd days since they returned, Xuanyuan Yiren spent pretty much every moment in the pill room. All her focus was on the improvement of the Spirit Salamander Blood Essence Pill. Pretty much using up her life, day and night, she continued to modify and correct the pill recipe.
Even if Zong Shou tried to persuade her several times, she didn't care at all. Who knows what this brat was thinking. Was she so obsessed with pills?
He swallowed the Spirit Salamander Blood Essence Pill into his stomach. Instantly, he felt an extremely pure essence energy spread out in his stomach. His entire body felt warm and cozy.
Using true qi to slightly guide it, after a few large cycles, he could clearly feel the energy in his chakra meridians growing. There were also threads of energy currents. It surged into his limbs and bones, every corner of his body.
This feeling was like not long ago when he absorbed the dragon essence.
What was different was that within his mind, illusions were appearing one after another. All sorts of inconceivable scenes flashed through his mind.
They were scenes from ten thousand years ago, scenes from the cloud desolate era. A huge lizard-like beast was swimming in the air.
They were either fighting with other giant beasts, or diving to the ground to hunt those elite beasts.
Even the lizard's food was enormous and had a vast aura.
Finally, an image appeared. A white-haired old man with a dignified expression was holding a sword and slashing down.
It was as if they could shatter the void together. When the sword-light landed, the enormous body of the lizard immediately disintegrated.
Zong Shou also felt powerless to resist. He tried his best to resist, but to no avail. His brain was in so much pain that it felt like it was about to split apart. It was as if his soul had been completely shattered by the sword.
By the time he woke up, his entire body was drenched in cold sweat. He meditated for a while. Then, he discovered that not only was his soul not injured, it was even purer. He couldn't help but open his eyes. His eyes lit up as he said, "Good pill! Thank you for your hard work. "
If I didn't guess wrongly, the last scene. It should be his Senior Master, Cang Shengdao ancestor Xi Zi heavily injuring the spiritual salamander and slicing off its tail. It was the memory in the blood and flesh of the spiritual salamander.
The various scenes from the ancient era were also extremely valuable.
Be it spirit masters training their soul or comprehending true spiritual talismans. Or martial cultivators comprehending the martial path and training their will. This pill had miraculous effects.
Increasing one's aura and strengthening one's physical body were secondary.
Xuanyuan Yiren's eyes were originally filled with anticipation. When she heard that, she smiled in satisfaction. She felt that the tens of days of hard work and research were worth it.
"I first tested this pill on those elite beasts. Ten elite beasts that were on the verge of breaking through, after taking the pill, they only used six hours to complete their breakthrough. There were no symptoms of being poisoned. Afterwards, I tried it myself for two days. The medicinal effects are slightly weaker than the original Spirit Salamander Blood Essence Pill. However, it can temper the martial will and refine the soul."
Zong Shou still felt that it was unbelievable. Diluting the original spiritual salamander blood essence pill from 100 thousand to 500 thousand, the body strengthening effects being weaker was expected.
However, just these 3 drops of spiritual salamander blood after being split into 500 thousand portions still had such an effect. That was just shocking!
This saint realm expert, one who was on the verge of death, was actually so strong …
This brand new spiritual salamander blood essence pill's value far exceeded that of the previous version.
Not only could it be used by his subordinates, but it was also beneficial to him.
Taking in a deep breath, Zong Shou suppressed the excitement in his heart. His eyes shone brightly, "This pill can only be made for 500 thousand? Can't I make more? "
Thinking to himself that even if it was only half of this spiritual salamander blood essence pill, he was going to risk his life and make a trip to the ancient fog to try to obtain some spiritual salamander blood.
Xuanyuan Yiren seemed to know that Zong Shou would say that, feeling both angry and amused, "Anyways Yiren has no way, unless you can invite a Grade Nine Alchemist, there might be a chance. Although this pill uses the spiritual salamander blood as the main ingredient, it needs the blood of the spirit beasts in the fog valley to neutralize it. 500 thousand is already the limit … "
Zong Shou frowned, thinking to himself that it was best if he didn't do that. His friends in the last life weren't just grade 9 alchemists. Instead, he was a Fourth Tier Profound Pill Master, and yet he was still the same. Taking this Spirit Salamander's blood, he was completely helpless against it.
Following which Xuanyuan Yiren's face turned solemn, her tone also turning serious, "Now can you tell me why you are so anxious Zong Shou? Is it because of that Lingyun Sect Long Ruo? Before this didn't Long Ying martial saint warn them. Do they have the courage to offend a martial saint? "
Zong Shou was startled, only understanding after a long while. Originally he thought that Xuanyuan Yiren risked her life these few days purely out of interest. Only now did he know that this girl was forcefully suppressing her anger, waiting for the pill recipe to succeed before asking him for an explanation.
Originally he instinctively wanted to change the topic. However, when he looked at Xuanyuan Yiren, that dangerous and warning gaze, Zong Shou knew that if he didn't satisfy her, this kind and righteous girl would flip out on the spot.
After thinking about it seriously, Zong Shou nodded his head, "A few days ago I accidentally offended the Lie Ling Li family. However, it can't be considered much of a problem, just being prepared for it. Be it this Lingyun Sect or the Li family. They probably can't do anything to me, but they might attack Gantian Mountain. "
"Lie Ling Li family?"
After Xuanyuan Yiren muttered, her brows furrowed once more, "What you need to be wary of includes Pill Fountain Sect right?"
This time Zong Shou smiled and didn't reply. Although Yiren was the last disciple of old man Mingdan, she was still a junior in Pill Fountain Sect. Her status was much lower than Li Yuandan's, and she was also influenced by Lingyun Sect. What choice Pill Fountain Sect would make and whether or not they would be enemies with Gantian Mountain was something that he didn't know.
After asking, Xuanyuan Yiren was silent and didn't force Zong Shou anymore. After a short while she suddenly stood up, "I have something to do and need to make a trip back to Pill Fountain Sect!"
After saying that, she placed a small bottle along with a pill recipe on the table in front of Zong Shou. Following which she held her sword and directly charged out of the building.
Zong Shou opened his mouth, wanting to stop her. However, the words were at the tip of his tongue and he couldn't say anything.
He knew that if Xuanyuan Yiren didn't go back to take a look, she wouldn't be at ease. If this went on, why not let her totally give up on the sect?
Silently sitting there, after a long while, Zong Shou sighed and continued to write.
Like he didn't care about the pill recipe, he was fully focused. Every stroke in his hand was precise and without error.
If there was a Martial Ancestor Realm cultivator present at this moment, if they looked carefully, they would be able to notice that although the words were beautiful, they were actually not neat. Pretty much all the strokes seemed to have deep meaning. It was as if a profound and vast will had been poured into it.
After an unknown amount of time had passed, the final stroke was completed. Zong Shou summoned a ball of flames to dry up the ink. Following which he flipped the book to the cover. This time he wrote down the words "Mysterious Yellow Dragon Sword" neatly.
After dealing with the ink, he stood up and placed the book into the bookshelf behind him.
This was a seven-layer bookshelf. At this moment within the bookshelf. Apart from the Demon Rhino Spirit Armor Fist, Great Blazing Sun Fist, Little Five Round Enlightened King Fist, these fist techniques that he knew in his last life. Or the Indefinite Spirit Emperor Art, Emperor Flame Spirit Art, these cultivation techniques that he had collected in his current life.
They were all above Grade Six Pinnacle Techniques. This Mysterious Yellow Dragon Sword was placed at the top layer by Zong Shou.
There were a total of nine books. As for the Platinum Dragon Sword, Mysterious Yin Dragon Sword, and Lightning Dragon Sword, these nine true dragon sword techniques, they were all neatly arranged on it.
Thinking about it for a moment, Zong Shou wrote two lines of numbers on the label below. They were one thousand and ten thousand.
The former was for reading for three days and required merit points, the latter was for copying.
However, following which Zong Shou felt that it wasn't right. He added a few more strokes and changed it to fifteen thousand and fifteen thousand.
Then, he casually tossed aside the brush in his hand, a gleeful smile appearing on his face.
Based on the rules that Renbo set, Xiantian Masters working for the army would only get ten merit points a year. Martial Ancestor Realm experts were a little stronger but they only got fifty.
To see this true dragon sword technique, a Xiantian expert, even if he added in the usual missions and extra income, would need to work for Gantian Mountain for twenty years to have a chance to see this true dragon sword technique.
However, since he set the merit points so high, naturally there was a corresponding value.
All the drawings and drawings that he got from Jin Buhui were within along with the sword technique and annotations that he wrote.
As long as one wasn't dumb and had some comprehension, comprehending the true dragon sword strength and sword intent from these seven books wasn't a difficult matter.
A few days later, when someone finds these 9 true dragon sword techniques in the book hiding pavilion, the entire Gantian Mountain city would be in a frenzy! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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