"It's here. This place looks the weakest." Shen Luo's sight quickly fell on a slightly concave part in the middle of the green jade. He flipped his hand and took out the mother-and-child sword.
With a "clang" sound, he summoned a sub-sword and cast a spell to activate it.
An extremely thin sword beam shot out from the sword and pierced into the depression in the green jade.
With a slight "click" sound, a tiny dent was made on the jade, but it was not pierced.
"This jade is so hard!" A hint of surprise flashed in Shen Luo's eyes.
This sword is a top-grade magical weapon with seven levels of restrictions. The sword light it emits can easily penetrate even thick iron sheets, but it cannot pierce the green jade.
He pursed his lips, and the magic formula in his hand changed. The sword immediately spun like a drill, and the sword light shot out also rotated rapidly and slowly sank into the green jade.
After a few breaths, a piercing sound was heard, followed by a rich fragrance.
Shen Luo hurriedly made a gesture to retract the sword, and a hole the size of a chopstick and several inches deep was drilled on the green jade.
Through the hole, you can vaguely see the milky white liquid inside, emitting bursts of strange fragrance.
"It is indeed the thousand-year-old spiritual milk!" He was delighted and made a hand gesture to attract it.
The thousand-year-old spiritual milk also contains moisture, which was immediately activated by the water-controlling technique, and a small amount of spiritual milk flew out from the hole.
After leaving the green jade, the spiritual milk truly appeared in front of Shen Luo. Although it was milky white all over, it also had a slight yellow tint, and the color was not very pure.
"Sure enough, if we take out the spiritual milk now, it's not old enough. I don't know if it will affect the efficacy." Shen Luo thought to himself, took out a white jade bottle, caught the spiritual milk, and filled half of the bottle.
The white spiritual milk ripples gently in the bottle, with a wonderful fragrance that makes people want to take a sip.
However, Shen Luo has already investigated. Although these spiritual milks in the stone are rare treasures with the effect of reviving the dead and turning bones into flesh, they also contain a lot of stone energy and cannot be taken directly. Otherwise, it will harden the internal organs and do more harm than good.
"According to historical records, the Millennium Spirit Milk is too potent. To refine it into a pill, one needs extremely powerful alchemy skills. I can only go to Chang'an to look for it." He muttered as he put away the jade bottle while thinking.
He then blocked the holes on the jade and put it into the storage magic weapon.
After the strange fragrance in the air dissipated, Shen Luo removed the water cover in the room and went to bed to rest.
"Who is that old man? He was able to figure out the purpose of my coming to Tangqiu County and the location of the thousand-year-old spiritual milk. He is clearly a man with great supernatural powers. Why would he become a liar? Is he playing tricks on the world?" His mind was filled with thoughts.
No matter who that person is or what his purpose is, Shen Luo plans to look for him again after dawn. Firstly, he wants to thank him for helping him find the thousand-year-old spiritual milk, and secondly, he doesn't want to miss out on such a master, as he might need his help in the future.
The night passed quickly, and as soon as it was dawn, he got up and left the room and came to the foot of Baihua Mountain.
The old monk said yesterday that he would come here again today to read fortunes.
But Shen Luo waited until noon, but the old monk and his apprentice still did not show up.
In addition to Shen Luo, many other people also came here to wait.