Before, Zuo Mo had felt that after two years, he had a good understanding of this world. He still had a good understanding of the area around Ji Dong Fu. But a decorative belt carved with the formation of [Martial Prowess] could be sold for such a price. He suddenly felt that there were many things he didn't understand.
The snow bird lowered its head as though it was wronged.
The crimson flowers in the ling garden were growing very well. Not long after, it would be ready to be harvested. In comparison, the ling grasses he had planted in the ling garden had matured first. This made him very excited. These ling grasses were all prepared for the dan that he had just made. He didn't plan on selling them.
However, Zuo Mo still refused. Oh, it wasn't that ge didn't want to part with Silly Bird, but the jingshi would only fall into Pu Yao's evil claws. He looked at the smug Silly Bird and said to himself.
After Silly Bird mutated, Zuo Mo pulled her over to be evaluated. Right now, she was a third-grade blue beak snow goose. Her value had multiplied dozens of times. Someone immediately asked Zuo Mo if he would sell it. They were willing to pay two hundred pieces of third-grade jingshi. Zuo Mo was very moved. Seeing the situation, Silly Bird hurriedly ran in front of him and pretended to be pitiful. She even used her wings to wipe her tears. Zuo Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The surrounding people were shocked. They thought that this bird was very intelligent. The price instantly shot up to five hundred pieces of third-grade jingshi.
"Stay at the side."
However, what comforted him was that it might have been the effect of these jingshi that the sea of fire in the sea of consciousness had recovered a lot.
He felt that this white bird was slightly familiar, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remember anyone in the sect that had such an extraordinary looking large bird. This large bird was completely snowy white, without a strand of mixed feathers. Its beak was a pure blue like the sky. It also looked extremely human-like and intelligent. This kind of steed, it definitely wouldn't be cheap.
Seeing this method was effective, Zuo Mo had many lingdan on hand. Every time before he cultivated, he would furiously shove lingdan into his mouth.
Two hundred bone forging dan, two hundred evil expelling dan, two hundred spirit increasing dan. Zuo Mo used three gourds to store these dan.
Zuo Mo suddenly realized. So it was the Sword Test Conference. He had heard before that Dong Fu was going to hold a Sword Test Conference. He hadn't thought it would be of such a large scale. He was very surprised.
Maybe he could use the Stalagmite fire to get rid of the impurities in the ling energy.
"Oh, it really is molting. Oh, you've also grown a little bigger. " Zuo Mo circled the snow bird twice. Seeing Zuo Mo examine it, the snow bird instantly raised its head and puffed out its chest, putting on a proud posture.
He no longer needed to go to the alchemy room to concoct pills. With the Stalagmite Fire, he could concoct pills anytime and anywhere. This was also why every xiuzhe that practiced dan-making and forging hoped to have a kind of fire seed. Coupled with the Streaming Fire Core Control Array on the jade pendant, the biggest hurdle for him to overcome when it came to refining spirit pills was his cultivation level. The highest dan that zhuji xiuzhe could make was second-grade. To make third-grade lingdan, one had to have ningmai cultivation.
The Black Gold Worm ate the Ling Dan like a crispy pancake. Kacha kacha, the Ling Dan shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye. Silly Bird ate lingdan like she was eating beans, crunch, crunch. Seeing them eat so sweetly, Zuo Mo would sometimes feel greedy and also eat them as snacks, chewing a few when he had nothing to do.
Taking the Bone Forging Dan, Zuo Mo started to circulate the gravestone version of [Vajra Profound Sutra]. As expected, a thread of medicinal power entered his body. Every time he used the Evil Expelling Dan to cultivate, some black stains would appear on the surface of his body. The effects of using the Spirit Increasing Dan were the most obvious. Every time he used [Embryonic Breathing Spiritual Cultivation], he could clearly feel the medicinal power of the lingdan being stolen into his brain.
When Zuo Mo discovered it, the jingshi had disappeared for a few days. Furious, Zuo Mo ran to argue with Pu Yao. But every time, he would be defeated by Pu Yao's indifference.
Refocusing, Zuo Mo found that there were more people on the streets than before. Many people wearing strange clothing brushed past him. At a glance, it could be seen that they were outsiders.
Without jingshi, Zuo Mo's fighting spirit was high. He didn't leave the house, and furiously made dan every day.
He quickly recovered from the impact of the jingshi.
Bone Forging Dan, Evil Expelling Dan, and Spirit Increasing Dan, under his furiously making, the quantity quickly increased. The effects of these low level lingdan weren't very outstanding, but Zuo Mo's plan was to use quantity over quality. He didn't care about anything else, and made them all.
This was all from eating dan. He had eaten dozens of first-grade lingdan and the effect was almost zero. He could only eat the dozens of second-grade lingdan. After eating the second-grade spirit pill, he deeply felt the huge gap between the grades. The effect of second-grade lingdan was more than ten times that of first-grade lingdan!
He suddenly thought of the process of using the Stalagmite fire to make lingdan. The Stalagmite fire could melt away the impurities he didn't need, and obtain the medicinal liquid he needed.
With nothing else to do, he started to try this strange idea. Zuo Mo was never afraid of trying new ideas. Like Golden Crow Pill, the whirlpool ling absorption method, the merging of sword essences. No one had told him it was possible, so he would try it himself.
A string of complex problems gave Zuo Mo a headache. He actually didn't know where to start.
Without jingshi, he didn't have any room to waste. Zuo Mo could only live obediently.
A large snow-white bird was standing on his roof, stroking its hair coquettishly. That proud expression was like a high and mighty princess dressing herself in front of a mirror.
Hearing Zuo Mo say "plucking feathers," the snow bird paled, its wings tightly covering its chest as it retreated a few steps.
All of his attention was put on cultivation. He felt that the [Whirlpool Ling Absorption Method] he had used to make the yin fire bead was very useful. The efficiency of absorbing ling energy far surpassed other scriptures. However, the ling energy absorbed this way contained too many impurities. If he could think of a way to get rid of the impurities in the ling energy, then the increase in his cultivation would be very fast.
There were more than one hundred of each kind of first-grade lingdan left. But if these lingdan were sold, they wouldn't sell for much jingshi. There wasn't a market for low-level lingdan that were obscure.
He felt that the possibility was too small. Then it involved another problem that he had to overcome: he needed to first strengthen his channels to ensure that the Stalagmite fire wouldn't harm his channels.
After understanding the situation, he lost interest. Things like the Sword Test Conference didn't have much to do with him. A place where experts gathered, he, a zhuji, wouldn't go. Unless Wei Sheng Shixiong went to compete, then he would go watch. Other people, he wasn't interested.
These days, when did birds become so ostentatious?
In any case, his cultivation was low. Even if he was wounded, it wouldn't be too serious. He often comforted himself like this.
Seeing the snowy bird's human-like actions, Zuo Mo couldn't help but grin. He didn't have anything to do with a silly bird.
Seeing the snowy bird's expression, Zuo Mo's anger rose. He slapped the snowy bird's head, viciously saying, "You almost destroyed ge's ling fields, do you know? Ah! I'm telling you, if you ruin the ling fields, ge will pluck your feathers and stew you! "
The snowy bird bashfully came down from the roof, running in front of Zuo Mo, fawningly rubbing against Zuo Mo.
He decided to feed the remaining lingdan to the silly bird and the black gold worm.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt this method was feasible.
For some reason, at this time, he suddenly thought of Chang Heng who had beaten him until his teeth were all over the ground. His slightly discouraged heart rose with a desire to fight.
This shop assistant discreetly scanned the various talismans on Zuo Mo's body and hurriedly put on a smile, respectfully saying, "Elder might not know, but these people have all come for the Dong Fu Sword Test Conference. The Sword Test Conference this time has shaken Sky Moon Jie. More than half of the young experts have all gathered in Dong Fu. " Then he gave a little flattery, his tone sincere, "This little one sees that Elder might be young, but his strength is deep. If you go and try, you will definitely win."
Twenty mu of ling grasses, it was enough for him to use. After picking all the ling grasses and processing them, he had obtained a large amount of ling grasses, so much so that he had to set aside a room to store them.
"Brother, there are so many people. Did something big happen in Dong Fu recently?" Zuo Mo found a shop assistant standing at the door ringing a bell and asked.
He gritted his teeth as he said to himself, "Ge is someone who holds grudges!"
It was more practical to earn jingshi and cultivate. He hummed a little tune as he sat on the paper crane, swaying all the way back to Wu Kong Mountain.
The snow bird that had been flirting saw Zuo Mo appear at the door out of the corner of her eye and her body suddenly froze.
What surprised Zuo Mo was that he had accidentally made ten second-grade bone forging dan, eight second-grade evil expelling dan, and ten second-grade spirit increasing dan. Of these three kinds of lingdan, first grade wasn't worth much. Second-grade could be sold for a pretty good price. But Zuo Mo didn't plan on selling any of them. Even if he did, the jingshi would be taken by Pu Yao.
Zuo Mo threw down the words domineeringly and then slowly walked into the room.
This unassuming little action was coincidentally caught by Zuo Mo. He first paused and then unhesitatingly swore, "Dumb bird, get down here!"
Who lost their steed? Zuo Mo couldn't help but be puzzled.
So this was his grey beaked goose. But how did it become like this? Zuo Mo was curious inside. Was it the effect of the stone milk?
Walking into the Little West Wind Yard, he stood dumbstruck where he stood.
His life had finally returned to normal. After paying off the debt, the remaining jingshi was once again silently taken by Pu Yao. Zuo Mo couldn't do anything about this. Pu Yao was very skilled. He didn't even need Zuo Mo's permission. He wasn't afraid that Zuo Mo would hide the jingshi. He could easily find it and then unceremoniously take it all away.
In the blink of an eye, he went from being rich to penniless. Zuo Mo almost spat blood.
Zuo Mo's hairs stood up, "Stay away from me, female bird!"
There were many problems involved in this. Like how to use the Stalagmite fire to process. There had never been a jade scroll that said it could use the fire seed to make ling energy. And this kind of process needed to be done inside the body. When ling energy was absorbed into the body, it had to pass through the channels. In other words, the place to make ling energy needed to be inside his channels. Zuo Mo was very suspicious that his weak channels could endure something as terrifying as the Stalagmite fire.
More than ten days had passed. He had some small success with [Vajra Profound Sutra]. On his chest, there was a faint gold script. If he didn't channel ling energy, even the Water Drop sword couldn't harm him. The improvement of his consciousness was even more evident. Without realizing it, he had broken through to the stage of four breaths. In the void of his sea of consciousness, four stars were lined up.
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