Lou Xiaoyi's next destination was the market! It was not the market at the foot of Thousand Elegance Peak, but the official market at the foot of Wenguang Peak. Because there were few people and it mainly served the inner sword, it was usually very quiet.
Entering the official market, he directly found the cultivator in charge. "I want the Heavenly Cleansing Sand to nourish the sword spirit!"
The cultivator was a little surprised. This thing was not used by the outer sword, but everyone who opened their mouth was a customer. Perhaps he was buying it for a friend? Although the things here were mostly used by the inner sword, they did not exclude the outer sword.
"The Heavenly Cleansing Sand is sold by baht. 50 top-grade spirit stones per baht. How much do you need?"
"Ten baht. I want the best quality!" Lou Xiaoyi did not bargain. This was the official market, and behind it was the Thunder Palace. It did not accept bargaining, just like the public stores in his previous life.
The cultivator was surprised. "We don't have any low-grade things here!"
He took out ten baht and stored it in a jade bottle. Then, he accepted Lou Xiaoyi's 500 top-grade spirit stones. This was a transaction with a clear purpose.
Lou Xiaoyi spent half of his wealth this time. Although it pained him, he did not hesitate. This was a necessary price!
The Heavenly Cleansing Sand was the top grade spirit refining sand in the cultivation world. It could be refined into the sea of consciousness by the cultivator, but it had no negative effects on the cultivator's mental state and the composition of the sea of consciousness!
His Wave Charging Slope Spirit Nourishing Technique needed this thing to be realized!
Simply put, the Heavenly Cleansing Sand was refined into the sea of consciousness, forming any form he wished. For example, the vast sea of consciousness waves! And the sword spirit would go against the waves, and the sword qi would break through. This process was the process of nurturing the sword spirit!
The Wave Charging Slope Spirit Nourishing Technique was divided into 13 stages. It required ten baht of Heavenly Cleansing Sand to build! Every time the sword spirit passed a stage, it would become 30% stronger. When the entire Wave Charging Slope Spirit Nourishing Sand Stage was completed, the sword spirit would become at least five times stronger!
This was his goal. He could slowly nurture it himself. He could do this for a long time. For example, he could nurture it for a hundred years, but it was meaningless to him. If he did not quickly become stronger now, he would not be able to see what would happen in ten years, let alone a hundred years!
Without stopping, Huang Xiaolong flew to the market square at the foot of the Thousand Elegance Peak. Here, he needed to gather the necessary materials for the Light of the Big Dipper and the Divine Entanglement Sword.
Then, he returned to the cave, not to rest, but to observe the Hidden Fragrance sword spirit carving the sword array. He wanted to determine just how many more materials were needed for the Hidden Fragrance flying sword. What kind?
When he returned to the cave, there were many messages, including the ones from the past few days. They were all from his old acquaintances in the lower three stars, inviting him to meet up. Needless to say, the news of his return to the mountain had already spread.
He could only ignore it. He was not in the mood, nor did he have the time to show off in front of others. His current height was not a reflection of his true strength.
Several days later, Hidden Fragrance Sword Spirit's sword carving method had already begun to take shape. He could now concentrate on purchasing materials in large quantities. At this point, the pressure of spirit stones had once again found him. Hidden Fragrance required at least seven or eight layers of materials. The Big Dipper God Pendant was slightly better, requiring only four or five layers of materials. However, this also included two special sword embryos!
Spirit stones were not enough! After this ordeal, his net worth had shrunk to the point of being a pauper. Who would believe that?
When he left the cave, a graceful figure was waiting in the distance. It was that crafty old acquaintance of his, Qin Errong.
When she saw Lou Xiaoyi come out, she smiled sweetly, looking extremely flirtatious.
"I didn't dare to disturb you, so I waited outside. Senior Brother, can you stay and listen to what I have to say?"
Lou Xiaoyi was very helpless. He really was not in the mood to spend time at these boring gatherings.
"Junior Sister, I still have a mission at hand. I need to go out and stand guard, so there are some occasions that are really …"
Qin Errong smiled. "I know. I know that Senior Brother's main focus now is not only on standing guard, but also on the ranking board. The higher you stand, the more effort you have to put in!
But Senior Brother, have you thought about it? Are you really only half a day away? It's just a rest, a sword practice, a night of travel … But if you take out half a day now, you won't lose our friendship!
Cultivation is a long process. Some people disperse as they walk, and their friendships fade away. Senior Brother, do you want this to happen? "
Lou Xiaoyi knew very well what she was talking about. To him, this might be a boring gathering, but to Ling Ruofeng and the others, this was a rare opportunity to show off their strength in the circle. They might be looked up to by others because they had such powerful friends, and they might have better opportunities to complete missions and make friends. But if he did not go, he would be slapping everyone's face!
No matter how he explained in the future, he would not be able to escape the label of being arrogant, not caring about old friendships, and cold-blooded!
Cultivators were self-centered when they cultivated, and there were many cultivators who gave such an evaluation. He believed that as long as he kept improving at this speed, these were nothing. The problem was, what kind of social environment did he want to be in in the future?
If he was willing to be alone forever, this was nothing!
If there was a day when he wanted to drink and still had someone to accompany him, he would need to tolerate and accommodate them!
Qin Errong said softly, "They aren't bad friends! They are also Swordsman of Xuanyuan! They also have their own dignity! They won't trouble you, big or small, just because Senior Brother stood up for them!
On the contrary, they might be motivated by the fact that their old friend was able to make it this far! They all came from the same place. If Senior Brother can do it, why can't they?
I volunteered to invite you to this gathering. If Senior Brother insists, I won't force you. Go back and make up a good excuse … You have to at least let everyone have some face! "
Lou Xiaoyi was defeated. "Alright, you don't have to make up any excuses. I'll go!"
This woman was really scheming. The key was that she was always considerate of him, which made it hard for him to reject her. She was right. This was Xuanyuan, and those who could come here were the top young people of various domains. It was not like the streets of the mortal world, where one person could be treated like a big brother by everyone!
Lou Xiaoyi's mentality and way of doing things were still far from a real Swordsman. In terms of his life experience, he could not remember it clearly in his previous life, and there was no experience in the universe for countless years. In Pu City, he was a rich young master from a big family. Then, he suddenly became a Xuanyuan Swordsman. Although this kind of experience could not be said to be poor, it could not be said to be rich either!
To him, whether it was his outlook on the world or on life, he had not completely established them yet!
This was a process! No one was born with the same personality and would have the same personality until death. It was always changing. A child had a child's personality, a teenager had a teenager's way of doing things, a youth had a youth's hot-bloodedness, an adult had an adult's steadiness, and an old age had an old age's wisdom …
Those who did not change were only the characters in some novels in his previous life!
White as snow, proud and aloof from ten years old to ten thousand years old, this was not a person, this was a wax figure!
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