Secret method … …
Wasn't it just a few lousy talismans, was it worth it to work so hard? Having been a boss before, Bao De naturally didn't care about just third-grade talismans.
"Oh, put your hand on this, and start the scripture." Zuo Mo demonstrated, placing his palms flat on the top two round formations of the box.
Hearing Lil 'Miss' summons, the three hurriedly ran over.
Why had Little Mountain Jie become so terrible?
Suddenly, a person raised his hand. "I know." The one who raised his hand was Bao De.
He then carefully said, "If Boss wants it, you only need to spend a little bit of money to buy it from Xie Shan. This little one has some friendship with him … … "
"Oh." Lei Peng responded blankly. He didn't understand what this tattered thing in front of him was. However, he still obeyed and put his hand on the round formation, and started to channel the scripture.
In the present Little Mountain Jie, the price of ling grains had risen to an outrageous level. Quite the opposite, due to the lack of goods, the use of jingshi had greatly weakened. It was common to see jingshi being thrown away. The rare ling grains had become the hardest currency in Little Mountain Jie.
Nian Lu looked strangely at Lei Peng, muttering inside. It was rare to see Da Peng have such an expression. He couldn't help but look a few more times at the strangely tattered box. There was a problem with this tattered box.
"If we want to make them in large quantities, we need a lot of Rotten Metal Silver." Zuo Mo's tone was slightly bitter. "I still have some, but it's only enough to make a few."
Everyone stopped training. They looked at each other, but still gathered together. However, their expressions were slightly puzzled. Lil 'Miss had never interrupted their training.
"It's a relatively common third-grade material." Zuo Mo spread his hands. "I used up a lot before, so I don't have much left."
It was only then that he suddenly realized the function of this thing!
"Ling processing formation." Zuo Mo pondered. Next time, he needed to change its shape. Otherwise, it wouldn't even be easy to give a name to something like this.
"No need." Gongsun Cha waved his hand and then said, "Continue the training." He had these people go cultivate. Bao De's words were stuck in his throat. However, he perceptively ran off to train.
The team in front of him was different from any of the teams he had been in before. Three people to a small team, and that Three Talents Formation that could make people feel like dying. There were enough spiritual grains, and there would be rewards for the subordinates who set up the restriction …
Xie Shan and his people were so pitiful!
"What do you plan on doing?" Zuo Mo asked curiously.
Gongsun Cha's eyes lit up, his tone filled with excitement, "It can replace ling grains?"
"That's right!" Zuo Mo felt his entire body was unspeakably comfortable. He snickered, "I tried, the effect isn't bad. This time, I brought it here specifically to find someone to test it out. "
Gongsun Cha said to Lei Peng, "Give it a try."
"Removing the impurities in the ling power of jingshi … …" Gongsun Cha first stilled but he quickly reacted. His eyes widened, his voice unconsciously rising, "Removing the impurities in the ling power of jingshi?"
Helpless, xiuzhe could only find other ways, like ling grains. The ling power contained in ling grains could be easily absorbed by xiuzhe, and was gentle and harmless. The jingshi that everyone usually used, even though it contained much more ling power than ling grains, but because the impurities in jingshi were more domineering than the impurities in the air, they were more damaging to the channels of xiuzhe, and were hard to absorb. Absorbing for a long period of time was extremely damaging to the body.
He knew that Shidi definitely had an idea.
The longer he stayed, the more he felt the power of the boss of this team. It wasn't a power that people could see at a glance, but the calmness that was hidden behind the calmness. Even though everyone feared Lil 'Miss, but someone like Bao De, who had been a boss before, could see at a glance who was in charge.
Zuo Mo turned to look at Gongsun Cha. Gongsun Cha instantly understood his meaning. He wanted that mine. Even though Gongsun Cha was slightly puzzled. Even if there was a mine, there was no one to mine it. But since Shixiong said he wanted it, then he definitely had a way.
He couldn't help but pay attention. However, with his distraction, the Three Talent Formation that had been moving smoothly instantly became slightly sluggish. This sluggishness instantly disrupted the rhythm of the entire team. The three people had to stop. Seeing the discontent in the eyes of the two members, Bao De hurriedly apologized. He could offend anyone but his own members. Otherwise, he wouldn't even know how he died in battle.
Do not offend Lil 'Miss.
Gongsun Cha stilled and knew it wasn't good. He hurriedly asked, "Is this Rotten Metal Silver very rare?"
Meeting Lil 'Miss' sharp gaze, cold sweat flowed down Bao De's forehead. However, he had been a boss before. He suppressed the panic inside, and pretended to be calm as he said, "This one doesn't know the finished product, but this one knows a mine of Rotten Metal Silver."
However, hm … … wasn't that Boss? Out of the corner of his eye, Bao De saw Boss holding a strange thing as he walked into the camp.
Gongsun Cha's pair of watery eyes tightly stared at the peerlessly ugly chest. He was very clear what this thing meant to them! As long as they had this, there would be one less noose on their necks!
Only some large sects had secret methods to resolve the impurities in jingshi.
"Just cripple them." Gongsun Cha said unconcernedly, "There is no reason to give them jingshi. They want to steal from our mouths, hmph hmph! "
This was the most widespread saying in the camp.
Speaking of the use of this thing, Zuo Mo couldn't help but become slightly smug. "Oh, it can process the ling power in jingshi, and remove the impurities."
It could barely be considered a talisman, but there were many types of talismans. What kind should this thing in front of him be classified? Treasure chest?
Many xiuzhe were puzzled. What was Rotten Metal Silver?
He couldn't help but feel sympathy. When the words reached his mouth, they became, "Hurry up!"
No matter what kind of waves rose in the hearts of the three, Zuo Mo and Gongsun Cha were extremely satisfied with the results of the experiment. All that was left was to modify this thing a little. Its appearance was too terrible, even Zuo Mo himself could not bear it.
"Slightly ugly." Gongsun Cha gave a very fair evaluation. Seeing Shixiong's gaze was unfriendly, he hurriedly asked, "What is the use of this thing?"
Gongsun Cha saw Zuo Mo was holding a strange thing and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Shixiong, what is this?"
"Where is it?" Gongsun Cha stared at Bao De.
A wave of ling power was sucked in from his palm and quickly circulated through the channels. Such pure ling power! He was overjoyed. Such pure ling power could reduce the amount of effort needed to refine ling power! The endless ling power burrowed into his body from his palm. In just a few moments, he felt the channels that had just been used up felt slightly full.
Zuo Mo's words pulled Gongsun Cha out of his daze. He was shocked. "What problem?"
Gongsun Shidi's reaction made Zuo Mo even more proud. "Yes!"
But Boss was clearly just a little boy in his twenties that had just broken through to ningmai first stratum … … luck … …
Gongsun Cha turned his face and asked Zuo Mo, "Shixiong, how do you use this thing?"
Bao De's eyes had really widened in the past few days.
Bao De hurriedly said, "About sixty people. The leader, Xie Shan, is vicious and merciless, ningmai third stratum. His subordinates are all above ningmai. They heard that Spell Sword Sect had ling grains, so they massacred Spell Sword Sect and took over Stone Gate Beach. "
With such skill, he definitely wouldn't be a fish in a pond in the future. Following a boss like this, his days wouldn't be too difficult.
Everyone knew that the ling power of xiuzhe was completely absorbed from the outside world. The ling energy floating in the air was the main source. After this ling energy was absorbed into the body, it would be refined into even purer ling power, and stored in the channels of the xiuzhe. The ling energy in the air of Little Mountain Jie had become extremely thin. This was equivalent to cutting off the biggest source of ling energy for xiuzhe.
When his hands left the box, he had a strange expression on his face, his mouth continuously muttering something as though he had seen a ghost.
When Lei Peng's hands left the box, his soul seemed to have left his body, his expression strange.
It was a strangely shaped box. The box was riddled with holes and filled with cracks. There were patches of different colors and sizes that made it even more terrible to look at.
He turned his face and stared at Bao De. "How many people are there? Where did they come from? "
No matter how many thoughts went through Bao De's mind, the amount of training he did would not decrease compared to other people. His status as the boss in the past, and his cultivation of ningmai second stratum, did not give him any special treatment. What made him feel even more helpless was that the other two people in the same little team were furiously training. It made him extremely depressed.
"Ling Cultivation … …" Zuo Mo suddenly stopped. He raised the extremely ugly thing in his hand and put it in front of his eyes. Uh, what should he call this thing?
"Mine!" Zuo Mo's eyes lit up. "Where?"
Looking at the sly old people around him, they were like little children, fighting to be the first. There were no schemes, everything was open and aboveboard. It was a method that couldn't be any simpler. This troop had a completely new appearance.
"However, there is a problem."
"This problem … …" Gongsun Cha thought for a moment before raising his hand, indicating for everyone to gather.
After Zong Ru finished testing, he could not disguise the shock on his face.
Zuo Mo shook his head helplessly. Gongsun Shidi's battle fever had started to act up again!
But he did not want to be at odds with the other two members because he was a burden. He could only furiously train as well. There was no way around it. Lil 'Miss' rewards were calculated according to combat units, unless they could be like Ma Fan, and each person was a combat unit. Adding on that Lil 'Miss was watching from the side, he didn't dare to slack off.
The most important reason was that the ling energy in the air had become thin, so thin that it could not be absorbed into the body by the xiuzhe.
"Who knows where there is Rotten Metal Silver?" Gongsun Cha asked.
Bao De swallowed and obediently said, "About three hundred li from here, there is a place called Stone Door Beach. It used to be the base of a sect called Spell Sword Sect. Now it is occupied by a group of people. "
Without another word, Gongsun Cha stood up and swept his gaze across the xiuzhe that were training. He coincidentally saw Lei Peng and the other two who had just finished training. He waved his hand at them. "Lei Peng, you three come over."
"Hm!" Lei Peng couldn't help but exclaim in shock — ling power!
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