"The practice of Da Ritu requires a lot of fire-type magic pills."
"Theoretically speaking, as long as there are enough fire-type magic pills, Da Ritu can be cultivated in a short period of time, turning into the strongest fire-type beast with three legs, the Golden Crow."
Su Qin's mind merged into the Da Ritu, thinking silently.
To some extent, the practice of Da Ritu is very simple, it does not require comprehension, physique, or blood.
The only requirement is resources.
However, the seemingly simple needs are enough to stump almost all martial arts practitioners in the world.
Because Da Ritu needs too many resources, it can be called as mountains as seas.
Su Qin has signed in for decades, and thinks he is relatively "rich", and the life accumulation of ordinary land gods is not as good as him. In addition, he has signed in from Yingzhou Island to get dozens of Lihuoshen Pills, and finally even a little light spot on the big sun map No lights, no doors.
It is conceivable that the cultivation of the Great Ritu consumes resources.
Moreover, this is only the first stone map of the Twelve Gods and Beasts, and the subsequent stone maps consume far more than the big sun map.
"Unfortunately, only fire resources are useful for Da Ritu's cultivation." Su Qin sighed softly.
He has been signed in for decades, whether in Shaolin Temple or in the palace, most of the treasures he obtained do not belong to the fire element. Although the Lihuo Shendan that he signed in on Yingzhou Island is full of fire element energy, there are only dozens of them after all. A drop in the bucket.
"However, during this period of time, I have obtained a lot of fire magic pills after signing in at Cathode City in the Demon Cave World."
With a thought in Su Qin's mind, a large number of magic pills exuding hot aura appeared in front of him. These are all harvested from signing in Cathode City in the past few months.
Cathode City was built on an underground volcano, and the power of fire is abundant. In addition, the branch of the ancient magic tree in Cathode City is also close to the fire element, so most of the treasures signed there are fire treasures.
Although these fire magic pills are not as good as Lihuoshen pills, they are better in quantity. Every time he signs in in Cathode City, Su Qin will get several to dozens of magic pills or other treasures.
After a few months, the accumulated fire magic pills are as high as hundreds.
Moreover, this is just the beginning. As time goes by, Su Qin can obtain a large number of fire magic pills by signing in every day.
For other demons, Cathode City was built on an underground volcano. The climate is hot and people live for a long time, so they are prone to fire poison. But in Su Qin's eyes, Cathode City is a cornucopia!
Being able to continuously provide him with fire magic pills for Da Ritu's cultivation, this is not a cornucopia, what is a cornucopia
"Moyun City has allowed me to sign in for more than two years, and Cathode City will never be lower than this time."
"In two years, if you continue to sign in like this, maybe you can practice Da Ritu to a small success?"
Su Qin's eyes were slightly hot.
Although Xiaocheng's Da Ritu is still a long way from being fully trained into Da Ritu, it is far from being able to make Su Qin incarnate into a real three-legged Golden Crow.
But at least it can use some of the abilities that belong to the three-legged Golden Crow.
For example, once the Great Ritu is successfully completed, Su Qin's understanding and perception on the path of the flames may surpass the True Monarch of the East China Sea in an instant.
Of course, comprehension is comprehension, and strength is strength. As the pinnacle land immortal, Su Qin is not an opponent even if he does not rely on realm.
But I realized that strength is just a matter of time.
"Scarlet Flame Demon Pill, Demon Fire Pill, Demon Flame Liquid."
Su Qin kept sweeping his eyes, with a look of satisfaction on his face.
The so-called fire resources are not just divine pills and magic pills. Other resources, as long as they contain the power of fire, will also help Da Ritu's cultivation.
"These pills all come from the underground devil's lair. Although they are biased towards fire, they have the violent flavor of the underground devil's lair."
Su Qin felt it carefully, and compared the difference between the fire magic pill and the fire magic pill.
Although the Lihuo pills are equally hot, they are generally much more stable, but the magic pills in front of Su Qin have an extremely tyrannical aura.
"If there are other types of elixirs, I may have to go through the magic Buddha's golden body to convert them, but the fire element"
Su Qin took a deep breath.
In an instant, all the magic pills in front of him rose up, turned into a huge power of magic fire, and rushed towards Su Qin's body.
The three-legged Golden Crow is the most powerful beast of the fire element. In front of it, as long as it has the power of the fire element, there is no distinction between gods and demons, and it can easily devour it.
hum! ! !
Just after a large number of magic pills entered the body, behind Su Qin, a huge stone map appeared faintly. There was a big sun on the stone map. In addition, tens of thousands of light spots were engraved on the stone map.
But at this time, a certain spot of light on the edge of the stone map slowly lit up.
If these magic pills are taken alone, they may be useless, and even the effect cannot be seen, but they can't stand the "quantity" too much.
Su Qin continued to take it like this. After the hundreds of accumulated magic pills were used up, he improved his strength, and continued to take it after he signed up for the magic pill in the magic cave world.
In this way, the aura in Su Qin's body became more and more profound in each cycle, and the stone picture behind him became more and more clear, especially the bright light spot on the edge of the stone picture, which tended to be fully illuminated .
Once this light spot lights up completely, it means that Su Qin has already started to practice in the Great Ritu.
Just when Su Qin was practicing slowly.
In the Tang Palace, Ruan Qing took Qingqiu Qianqian and the old Taoist priest to stroll around the palace, familiarizing themselves with the living environment in the future.
Yan Hai next to him finally couldn't bear it anymore, and asked in a low voice: "Master, why did you get caught by the master?"
The old Taoist priest is an elder of the Taoist sect, a legend of the fourth heaven, and his status far exceeds that of a disciple like Yan Hai.
Although Yan Hai is in the third heaven, there is a big bottleneck between the third heaven and the fourth heaven.
Among the many great sects overseas, only Sichongtian can become the elder of each religion.
Therefore, in Yan Hai's view, an elder of the Taoist sect like an old Taoist priest should sit in the Taoist sect logically. How could he come here and be caught by Su Qin
The old Taoist smiled bitterly when he heard this.
If he had known that Su Qin's strength was so terrifying, he would have dared to come if he was killed, but unfortunately there was no such thing.
"Senior's strength is as high as the sky, and I can save my life, which is already considered excellent. Mingyou and Xueyu even fell on the spot."
The old Taoist said with emotion on his face.
Although he can't help himself now, at least he survived.
"Mingyou?"
Ruan Qing and Yan Hai looked at each other, their pupils shrank suddenly.
In the whole overseas, among the mythical warriors named Mingyou, there is only the deputy headmaster of Heiyuan Sect, who claims to be the closest to the headmaster level.
"Master killed Mingyou?"
Yan Hai's voice trembled in disbelief.
Even a disciple like him knows the horror of Heiyuan Sect. Overseas, the Heiyuan Sect has ruthless means, and the deputy head teacher, Mingyou, has created a great reputation for the Heiyuan Sect.
"You don't know the strength of the senior?" The old Taoist was a little dazed. Su Qinnai condensed the peak mythology in the field, isn't it just a thought to kill Mingyou, a mythical warrior who is not even a teacher
"The Power of the Master"
Yan Hai was silent for a while, then tentatively asked: "Isn't the master a mythical martial artist at the head teacher?"
More than a year ago, Su Qinzhen killed several third-level disciples from Snow God Palace and Heiyuan Sect, but he didn't show his real strength. Therefore, even Yan Hai didn't know how strong Su Qin was.
Therefore, when the old Taoist priest asked this question, Yan Hai expressed his guess. This is because he saw the old Taoist priest was also arrested, and temporarily raised his cognition to a higher level.
After all, even overseas, mythical warriors at the master level are big figures who suppress one side. No matter how much Yan Hai thinks highly of Su Qin, he is not sure that Su Qin must have entered the rank of master.
"A teacher-level mythical warrior?"
Hearing the words, the old Taoist was slightly taken aback, shook his head and said, "Headmaster-level mythical warriors are not even qualified to stand in front of seniors."
As soon as this word came out.
Yan Hai almost popped his eyes out.
How does a master-level mythical warrior exist? Enough to run amok overseas, even those high-ranking great sects would not dare to completely offend a master-level mythical warrior.
After all, although the Great Sect of the Supreme Sect also has a head teacher, what if a head-level mythical warrior puts his face down and stares at your disciples to kill him
With the strength of a teacher-level martial artist, dealing with the existence under the teacher is only a matter of one move, and there is no time to rescue them.
therefore.
In overseas martial arts circles, mythical fighters at the headmaster level have already surpassed the Great Religion of the Supreme Sect.
But Yan Hai never expected that, in the mouth of the old Taoist priest, the supernatural and refined martial artist at the head teacher level would not even have the qualifications to stand in front of Su Qin
If it wasn't for the fact that the person who said this was his uncle, an elder of the Taoist school, it would be absolutely impossible for him to lie, and Yan Hai would never believe it.
"Uncle, what do you mean?"
There was a storm in Yan Hai's heart, and an extremely terrifying thought suddenly flashed through.
"Master, master..." Yan Hai groaned for a long time, but didn't say anything.
"Senior is the pinnacle of mythology, and it is also the pinnacle of mythology that condenses the field. Not to mention the mythical warriors at the headmaster level, even the ancestors who are sleeping deep in the depths of many of my overseas great sects, most of them are not senior opponents."
The old Taoist didn't hide anything, and directly told everything he knew.
"Peak Mythology."
"Condenses the peak mythology of the field."
Yan Hai's expression was so shocked that he almost sat down on the ground in fright.
He had thought that Su Qin was very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong. No, this is no longer strong. Su Qin's level has completely exceeded the limit they could imagine.
"Owner."
Ruan Qing beside him swallowed.
He was also hit hard.
Although Ruan Qing had seen the scene of Su Qin bathing in thunder, at most he could only guess that Su Qin might be at the level of his ancestors.
But at this moment, after hearing what the old Taoist said, Su Qin has already stood above most of the ancestors.
The most powerful heritage of the great sects overseas is the sleeping ancestors in their respective sects. As long as the ancestors are still alive, they can always stand above all living beings overseas.
But now, Su Qin has not only reached this level, but also faintly surpassed it. How terrible is this? How domineering? How contemptuous of the world
(end of this chapter)