Chapter 60
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More than six thousand Energy Gathering Pills were placed in front of him. It was a spectacular sight.
Such a large amount of wealth was enough to buy a Black Scale Horse King. It was equivalent to half of the Lin Mansion's wealth.
This was only the wealth in the storage bags of the disciples of the Martial Flame Hall. Among all the storage bags, the two most important ones were the ones Chu Fengmian was looking forward to the most. He had yet to open them.
"Let's see what's in Ding Hao's storage bag."
Chu Fengmian picked up the storage bag of the young master of the Martial Flame Hall and injected spiritual energy into it. A space suddenly opened.
Chu Fengmian looked inside, but a disappointed expression appeared on his face.
Most of the items in Ding Hao's storage bag were wine and toys. Even the Energy Gathering Pills were only a little more than a hundred.
"He is indeed a dandy young master. There are not many elixirs for cultivation, but there is a lot of wine."
Chu Fengmian was speechless when he saw more than a hundred jars of wine stuffed to the brim with the storage bag.
His anticipation was a bit wasted.
Chu Fengmian could only place his last hope in the storage bag of the Martial Flame Hall Master.
"A storage bag of a Divine Sea Realm warrior. Don't let me down."
Chu Fengmian muttered to himself.
He had placed all his hopes in the storage bag of the Martial Flame Hall Master.
A surge of Spiritual Energy was injected into the storage bag, causing it to open abruptly. At a glance, one could see countless jade bottles placed in rows within.
There were a total of fifty jade bottles, all of which were filled with Energy Gathering Pills.
"The wealth of the Martial Flame Hall Master is indeed amazing. There are more than ten thousand Energy Gathering Pills."
Chu Fengmian's lips curled into a smile.
He was now so poor that he was scared. To cultivate the Dragon Battling Skill and gather the blood essence of the Ancient Battle Dragon, he needed a large number of elixirs to provide spiritual energy.
Chu Fengmian was really rich this time with more than ten thousand Energy Gathering Pills.
Apart from the Energy Gathering Pills, Chu Fengmian also saw seven spiritual weapons.
Among these seven Spiritual Artifacts, the two most powerful ones were Low Grade Profound Grade Spiritual Artifacts, while the rest were Top Grade Yellow Grade Spiritual Artifacts.
If these spiritual weapons were to be sold, they would be worth quite a bit of wealth.
Other than that, there wasn't much else.
Just as Chu Fengmian was about to close the storage bag, a pure spiritual power came from the storage bag and made Chu Fengmian stop.
He looked inside the bag of holding again. In the deepest part of the bag of holding was a milky-white rock that attracted Chu Fengmian's attention.
The pure spiritual energy he had just felt came from this milky white rock.
"What is this? It doesn't look like a spiritual jade, but it contains such pure spiritual energy. "
Chu Fengmian picked up the milky white rock with a puzzled look in his eyes.
Even with his knowledge, he could not tell what this milky white rock was.
"Oh? I didn't expect you to have obtained such a good item. Not bad. With it, you should be able to condense the third drop of Ancient War Dragon's blood essence. "
Xing Xuan's lazy voice sounded in Chu Fengmian's mind.
It seemed that he had woken up after sensing the pure spiritual energy in this milky white rock.
"Hmm? What is this? "
Chu Fengmian asked in surprise.
Every time he condensed the Ancient War Dragon's blood essence, it was several times more difficult than the previous time. The resources required were also several times more.
Last time, Chu Fengmian spent more than five hundred Qi-gathering Pills to condense it. However, this time, even if Chu Fengmian spent five thousand Qi-gathering Pills, he might not be able to do it.
The more Ancient War Dragon's blood essence he awakened, the more powerful he would be. However, the resources required would also be more.
Now that Chu Fengmian had gathered so many Qi-gathering Pills, he did not choose to cultivate. It was because he wanted to wait until he had accumulated more Qi-gathering Pills so that he could devour all of them together to condense the third drop of Ancient War Dragon's blood essence.
However, Xing Xuan had just said that with this milky white rock, Chu Fengmian would have a chance to condense the third drop of Ancient War Dragon's blood essence.
"Can't you see? In the Nine Regions, only the Subterranean Spirit Milk can produce such pure spiritual energy. "
Xing Xuan's voice was as indifferent as usual. He did not seem to be willing to explain further.
Usually, Xing Xuan would be in a deep sleep. He would only appear when Chu Fengmian was cultivating to give him some pointers.
This time around, it seemed that he had only appeared because he was interested in the milky white rock.
"Underground Spiritual Milk?"
Chu Fengmian was surprised.
Chu Fengmian naturally knew what the Underground Spiritual Milk was.
In this world, the purest spiritual energy was not medicinal pellets. Instead, it was the boundless earth veins hidden beneath the Nine Regions.
The Underground Spiritual Milk was actually a kind of spiritual medicine produced by the condensation of the spiritual energy in the earth veins.
The spiritual energy contained in a single drop of Underground Spiritual Milk was comparable to that of ordinary Heaven-level medicinal pellets. The value of the Underground Spiritual Milk even surpassed that of Heaven-level medicinal pellets.
The reason for that was because regardless of what medicinal pellet or how high its grade was, there would always be impurities in it. When refining it, one would need to expel the impurities from it.
However, this Subterranean Spiritual Milk was completely condensed from the purest spiritual energy.
There was not a single drop of impurities in it. There was no need to refine it after swallowing it. Even a pig could refine it for cultivation.
However, the Underground Spiritual Milk was supposed to be a milky white liquid. However, it was a rock at the moment.
"Did the Subterranean Spiritual Milk drip into the rock?"
Chu Fengmian suddenly understood.
The spiritual energy that the rock was emitting was actually the spiritual energy of the Underground Spiritual Milk in the rock.
However, for some unknown reason, the Underground Spiritual Milk had fused with the rock. Therefore, it could only emit spiritual energy.
"As long as I can extract the Underground Spiritual Milk from the rock, I might be able to condense the third drop of the Ancient War Dragon's blood essence."
Chu Fengmian thought to himself.
He naturally knew how miraculous the Underground Spiritual Milk was. In his previous life, the Master of the Sword Principle had found the Underground Spiritual Milk for Chu Fengmian to condense the Spiritual Pulse.
Chu Fengmian had felt the pure and enormous spiritual energy before. However, Chu Fengmian did not have the Spiritual Pulse at that time.
The spiritual energy only lasted for a short time before it dissipated.
However, Chu Fengmian had personally experienced the effects of the Underground Spiritual Milk. He naturally knew how terrifying the effects of the Underground Spiritual Milk were.
"Little guy, if you don't know how to extract the Underground Spiritual Milk, you can come and beg me. I can tell you."
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