"99 Abyss Pearls.
"20 kilograms of bone powder from the Wilderness Blazing Bird.
"Two eyeballs from the Southern Sea's Great Roc."
In Fang Xingjian's room, the various materials needed for the mystical prints cultivation were sent in. Looking at the various rare treasures, even Robert, who had personally purchased them, had a look of astonishment and envy in his eyes.
The materials for the first level of the mystical prints had cost Fang Xingjian 98,000 gold coins. Each of them was a rare treasure, a heavenly and earthly treasure that was hard to come by.
Even when Fang Xingjian was in the Regional Academy, the food that he ate every day could not be compared to these.
Fang Xingjian took out a box casually and saw a pill in it. The pill was a transparent amber color, and there was a wine-red liquid within it that was swirling and undulating incessantly.
"Blood of Deities. It's a medicinal pill brewed from a type of plant located in the extreme north. After consuming it, one will be able to be reborn and increase one's potential greatly. Just this pill alone costs 12,000 gold. "This is the savings that a Knight can only earn after 40 to 50 years."
At the next moment, Fang Xingjian picked up a square box next to him. After opening it, there was a lump that was completely blue in color and looked like jelly. "This is a Moonlight Stone that is formed from the condensation of moonlight radiation from 100,000 meters away in the sky. When used to forge weapons, it can produce an extremely low temperature of negative 150 degrees Celsius. This small piece is already sufficient to forge two weapons. Even if one were to consume it directly, it would give one an additional specialty, Intermediate Cold Resistance. I spent 25,000 gold on it.
Looking at the over ten boxes in the hall, Fang Xingjian once again felt the importance of money. Putting aside how powerful the mystical prints were, just these heavenly and earthly treasures alone were enough to raise a Conferred Knight's abilities by a notch.
When it came to cultivation, money was not the most crucial factor. However, it was true that having money could increase one's advantage.
Robert asked, "Xingjian, is everything here?"
Fang Xingjian nodded, took out a list, and passed it to Robert. He said, "You can collect these things as well. If you don't have enough money, you can ask Ferdinand for more." The list naturally contained the materials needed for the second level of the mystical prints.
However, when Robert saw the contents, his countenance changed, and he said, "Xingjian, these things will cost at least 300,000 gold, right? We don't have that much money right now. "
Of course, not all of Fang Xingjian's royalties would go to him. Ferdinand, Zhou Xingwen, and the Great Western Region Regional Academy would take about 10% of the royalties. Although there was still a lot of the remaining royalties, they had only earned a little over 200,000. Including the money earned from selling the books, it was still far from enough.
Fang Xingjian shook his head. "Keep it for now. There are so many academies in the empire. Ten thousand for each one will be enough. Also, collect them separately and keep it a secret. Don't let anyone know that I'm the one who collected these things. "
Fang Xingjian did not wish for others to know about the mystical prints.
As for the expenses for the mystical prints, Fang Xingjian knew that this was just the beginning. The further he progressed in the cultivation of the mystical prints, the more he would need to spend. It was definitely not something that his current income would be able to satisfy. However, no matter what, Fang Xingjian would use whatever money he had to cultivate first.
After chasing Robert away, Fang Xingjian really did not leave his house for the rest of the days. While he cultivated his sword arts, he would slowly combine the materials for the mystical prints. He would either boil, mash, or boil them all together, turning them into the materials to inscribe the mystical prints.
Three days passed by, and the materials worth 100,000 gold were all melted together, turning into a bucket of sky-blue, translucent liquid. It exuded a faint fluorescent light, like a flowing crystal.
This liquid exuded a faint fragrance. Just by smelling it, Fang Xingjian's potential points increased by 10 points.
This small item, which looked like fluorescent paint, had cost Fang Xingjian close to 100,000 gold. It was also the crux to cultivating the mystical prints.
Next, Fang Xingjian dipped his finger into the dye and started to draw many graceful trajectories on his arms according to the rules of the mystical prints, forming many special diagrams.
These diagrams continued to stack and combine, forming many formations.
Even though it was only the first level of the mystical prints, it was still extremely complicated. Fang Xingjian carefully drew them on his arms. Densely packed diagrams and incantations that he could not understand could be seen everywhere.
Even with Fang Xingjian's abilities, he had to draw for a total of three hours before his arms were completely covered in the fluorescent liquid.
At the next moment, Fang Xingjian closed his eyes and the Prodigious Astral Divine Powers Waves came to a stop. He adjusted the waves in his body, changing them into the special waves recorded in the mystical prints.
The ether particles in the surroundings seemed to seethe in an instant, and the waves grew increasingly stronger. The mystical prints on Fang Xingjian's arms emitted an increasingly bright fluorescent light. After reaching an extreme brightness, they disappeared.
'Is it done?'
Fang Xingjian opened his eyes and took a look. The mystical prints that he had drawn on his arms had disappeared, as if the liquid had seeped into the depths of his body.
'It's done so easily?' Fang Xingjian even suspected that he had made a mistake. He shook his head and once again activated the Prodigious Astral Divine Powers Waves, activating Heaven's Perception to see the effects.
After activating the Prodigious Astral Divine Powers Waves and then activating Heaven's Perception, Fang Xingjian's body trembled and his bones let out explosive sounds. He felt that the blood throughout his body was flowing wildly, and the ether particles in his body and outside his body were exchanging incessantly. The efficiency of his cultivation had increased by at least one fold.
His ether synchronization rate had been cultivated to 30%. After reaching level 22, the increase in his ether synchronization rate had slowed down. However, the mystical prints had used special materials and methods to seep into his body, changing his body's material as well as Fang Xingjian's life force fluctuations. This allowed his comprehension of ether particles to improve at a tremendous rate after circulating the Waves.
Although the various benefits provided by the materials were gone, the effect of the change in his aptitude was clearly even more heaven-defying.
'This feeling … It's as if my aptitude has been changed. My body is now able to receive and control the energy and information exchanged with ether particles more easily.'
Ether particles formed everything in the world. With the change in aptitude and the increase in one's comprehension of ether particles, one's comprehension of almost everything would be strengthened. The effect of the mystical prints to improve one's aptitude could be said to be heaven-defying.
Sensing the state of his body, Fang Xingjian was confident that in at most half a month's time, his ether synchronization rate would increase from 34% to 40%. He would then level up and become a level 23 Conferred Knight.
Therefore, Fang Xingjian continued to cultivate diligently, refusing to meet anyone. He continued to cultivate and synthesize the Lightless Sword every day while simultaneously tempering his attributes. When he was free, he would eat the delicacies sent by Zhou Xingwen.
He felt that both the toughness of his body and the cultivation of his sword arts were improving at a tremendous rate. His comprehension of ether particles was also getting deeper and deeper.
Finally, half a month passed by. In the middle of September, not only had he successfully synthesized the Lightless Sword into the Phenomena Sword Formation and cultivated the Prodigious Demolition Sword, but his ether synchronization rate had also reached 40%. He could now level up to level 23.
Fang Xingjian opened his eyes, and his pupils turned pitch-black in that instant. Through his Heaven's Perception, the entire world was extremely restless.
He could sense that regardless of whether it was his body, every inch of his skin, every inch of his flesh or blood, or every part of all the physical substances in the world, they all seemed to be seething, enraged, and releasing their own waves.
'Is this the feeling of heavenly thunders and terrestrial magnetism forces with a 40% synchronization rate? The most basic force that forms all physical substances are the heavenly thunders and terrestrial magnetism forces. '
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