Path to Heaven

Chapter 52: Visit the night market

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In the quiet room, in the jade box in front of Wei Suo who was sitting on the silver straw mat, seven pills of mending the sky were exuding attractive luster and medicinal fragrance.

For two consecutive nights, Wei Suo refined the Heaven-replenishing Pill under the guidance of the old man in green robe.

Of the fifteen green beetle demon pills, a total of eight were refined and scrapped, and only seven sky-replenishing pills were finished in the end, with a success rate of less than half.

However, this kind of success rate is only possible under the guidance of the old man in green robe. It is equivalent to the old man in green robe using Wei Suo's hand to help Wei Suo make alchemy. Now Wei Suo only roughly knows what kind of situation should be carried out. What are the steps? If Wei Suo were to refine alchemy alone, maybe fifteen green beetle demon pills could be successfully refined into one sky-replenishing pill, which would be good.

"It's no wonder that those pills are so expensive that they die, and every sect protects the alchemists and craftsmen so well that they die. This is not alchemy, it's like burning spirit stones."

When Wei Suo thought that he had burned nearly 500 low-grade spirit stones in two nights, his heart ached to death.

After paying the one-month fee for 80 low-grade spirit stones, Wei Suo now only has four hundred or so low-grade spirit stones left on him. With Wei Suo's current normal cultivation speed, he would consume 300 low-grade spirit stones a month Stone, the remaining spirit stones can't afford any green beetle inner alchemy at all.

"Grandma, don't worry about it, first try the effect of this pill of mending the sky, and then try to find a way to earn more spirit stones."

Anyway, with Wei Suo's current success rate of refining talismans, even if he refines fireball talismans to kill monsters, the speed of earning spirit stones is not slow. He can definitely guarantee the spirit stones he cultivates every day. At most, he cannot guarantee that he can buy them every month. He picked up a lot of green beetle demon pills, so he shook his head, touched the obviously shriveled spirit stone bag, Wei Suo didn't think too much, and picked up a sky-replenishing pill from the jade box in front of him. .

It was round and slightly cool in the hand, like a piece of crystal jade, but inside the greenish-yellow round translucent elixir, there were traces of beautiful silver textures.

"It still looks good, but I don't know how it tastes."

Facing the elixir he refined for the first time, Wei Suo was still a little excited, and couldn't help but licked the elixir.

"Damn it!" Unexpectedly, Wei Suo's eyes almost swelled up due to the extremely bitter smell of medicine, so he didn't make any trouble, and swallowed the Heaven Mending Pill in his hand in one gulp.

After swallowing the Heaven Mending Pill, Wei Suo immediately closed his eyes and began to refine the medicinal power.

Soon, a crystal-clear bluish-yellow luster was faintly revealed from under his skin, and more than half an hour later, the four divine seas on his body suddenly glowed with purple light. The small sound of real essence flowing like urine was obviously much louder.

"It really works!"

Wei Suo opened his eyes in great surprise. In the past half an hour, he had refined all the medicinal power of this Heaven Mending Pill. Now not only did he feel that his strength was much stronger, even the four purple gods in his body The sea is obviously bigger too.

The Butian Pill is indeed a kind of mysterious pill that can strengthen the sea of gods, which is equivalent to advancing garbage skills!

This peculiar effect, plus the fact that the green-robed old man told Wei Suo that the Butian Pill can be taken continuously for refining without any restrictions, so Wei Suo hesitated for a moment and couldn't help it, one after another. The refinement started to make up the sky pill.

If other monks could see the scene in his quiet room, they would be too shocked to speak.

One after the other, six Heaven-Bending Pills went down in a row, Wei Suo's body was surrounded by purple energy, and the sound of the flow of true energy that was originally like urinating during cultivation, turned out to be non-stop louder, until later it became A clear stream-like sound.

For Wei Suo himself, the feeling that his sea of gods continued to grow and his true essence power was obviously increasing layer by layer was really wonderful.

The four purple divine seas in his body and the seven Heaven Mending Pills were completely different before refining them.

When Wei Suo opened his eyes again in great surprise, it was already dark outside, and the old man in green robe had already emerged from the ghost raising jar, looking at Wei Suo. Seeing that Wei Suo opened his eyes, the old man in green robe who had been watching Wei Suo quietly for a long time suddenly snorted, "I know you're a good guy, so I can't help but refine all these heaven-replenishing pills in one go." Understand."

"Why don't you use some things." Wei Suo moved his hands and feet, and said very excitedly, "Old man, I feel that my divine sea has grown a lot. You said that my current Zixuan Zhenjue is better than before. How much is the difference?"

"Don't you know how to try it yourself?" The old man in green robe gave Wei Suo a contemptuous look.

"It makes sense." Wei Suo didn't argue with the green-robed old man, and jumped up directly, and entered the room in the mountain wall that was specially used for testing spells and magic weapons.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Lightning bolts like dancing golden snakes continuously exploded on the solid wall. Because the Qingshui Blade consumes relatively less real energy, Wei Suo used the Golden Snake Thunder Jue. Wei Suo, who is now at the fourth level of the Divine Sea Realm, has already cultivated the Golden Snake Thunder Jue to the third level. Once it explodes, it can be dispersed into twenty bright lightning bolts, covering an area of two feet square.

The power of this kind of lightning technique is already very good, but compared to Wei Suo's low-level Zixuan Zhenjue technique, the loss of true essence is a bit too big. Normally, he could only send out fifteen or six, and Wei Suo's true energy was about to bottom out.

But this time Wei Suo activated nearly 30 Golden Snake Thunder Art in a row before he stopped in disbelief, and at this moment, Wei Suo still had some true energy in his body that had not been completely exhausted.

His true energy cultivation base is more than twice as strong as before. Generally, monks who practice the middle-level true energy skills of the profound level can only perform such exercises thirty times in a row even when they reach the fourth level of the Divine Sea Realm. Golden Snake Thunderball.

In other words, these seven pills of mending the sky are equivalent to raising Wei Suo's Zixuan Zhenjue to a whole level!

"Old man, this means that the Zixuan Zhenjue I practiced is no longer a low-level Xuan-level trash technique, but an intermediate-level Xuan-level technique?" Wei Suo, who was completely aware of the changes in the sea of gods in his body, said Looking at the old man in green robe like a dream, he asked.

The green-robed old man gave Wei Suo a meaningful look, "In the eyes of others, your Zixuan Zhenjue is of course a low-level Xuan-level rubbish technique, but in fact it should be almost the same as an intermediate-level Xuan-level technique. "

"Damn it!" Wei Suo opened his mouth wide, "Then if I practice a few dozen more and raise the Zixuan Zhenjue to the ground-level kung fu, then I will think it will be a big deal if I practice the high-level kung fu of the mysterious level. The cultivator saw that I was practicing Zixuan Zhenjue, and thought that I would definitely not be able to beat him, so wouldn't he be beaten to death by me then?"

"If you have advanced to the ground-level cultivation method, of course you will be stronger than the same high-ranking monks at the Xuan level." The green-robed old man curled his lips in disdain, "But dozens of sky-replenishing pills? You are dreaming."

Wei Suo's eyes widened, "What do you mean?"

"That's right, now seven pills of mending the sky can make your Zixuan Zhenjue equivalent to raising one level, but the difference between each level of the skill is already several times, and it is necessary to improve the Zixuan Zhenjue from equivalent to To upgrade from the middle level of the Xuan level to the high level of the Xuan level, at least it needs to be doubled, and there are nearly 30 sky-replenishing pills. From the high level of the Xuan level to the low level of the earth level, it needs to be quadrupled, at least one hundred and twenty More than a Heaven-replenishing Pill."

Wei Suo opened his mouth wide again, unable to speak.

Feeling that he was poor again, Wei Suo walked depressedly towards the free market in the north of Lingyue City.

When he was leaving the house, Wei Suo poured real energy into the Jade Talisman of Communication. He wanted to meet Nangong Yuqing because he wanted to ask Nangong Yuqing to borrow some spirit stones first.

Because after all, if you can refine another thirty or forty pills to make up the sky, and if you raise your skills to the advanced Xuan level, your strength can also rise to another level. The increase in strength is the basis of a monk. At that time, he can deal with higher-level monsters, and the speed of earning spirit stones will be faster.

And Wei Suo has already tried it. After the Shenhai grows stronger, the speed of absorbing the refining spirit will be faster. This is equivalent to faster cultivation speed.

Nangong Yuqing always has hundreds of low-grade spirit stones on her body, which will at least allow Wei Suo to buy some green beetle demon pills to relieve his urgent needs.

But after waiting for a long time near the biggest bulletin board in the north of the city, Wei Suo didn't wait for Nangong Yuqing's arrival, thinking that she was still preparing to deal with the heart eaters with Tie Ce's people and hadn't come back yet, so she might not be able to see it at all. The news of Yufu was sent. Wei Suo carefully studied the many transactions on the bulletin board, but he didn't find any suitable way to earn Lingshi quickly, so he decided to discuss it with the green-robed old man. Forget about the green beetle. After all, the green beetle can still be fought in some places now, and the third-level monster is not difficult for Wei Suo to deal with now, which is just equivalent to using spells to practice more.

Because it was at night, and the green-robed old man had never visited the market in Lingyue City, Wei Suo also brought a broken black pot for raising ghosts with him.

Many casual cultivators gather materials outside Lingyue City during the day, hunt monsters, etc., and return to Lingyue City at night when the wild is more dangerous. It is much more lively than during the day.

In addition to the fixed shops, many monks who traded in the free market outside the city during the day also set up stalls on open spaces everywhere. Although a certain spirit stone fee is required to set up a stall here, compared with the shops that need to pay more spirit stone fees, the prices of the things on their stalls are still slightly cheaper than those in the shops. It's just that the things on the street stalls are mixed, and the quality is not guaranteed, so it is easy to be tricked into buying fake products. Wei Suo brought the green-robed old man on his body, thinking that the green-robed old man's vision is very good, and he can help him distinguish the authenticity, so that he can save some spirit stones when buying things.