The clay pot engraved with the spirit gathering array has been placed in the middle of the room, and the bamboo soil has also been poured with spiritual water. Liu Qinghuan, www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, sat next to the clay pot, took a deep breath, raised his hand, and the bamboo seed of the reverse bamboo floated above the clay pot.

With both hands pinched, with the spell of Xuan Ao, one after another cyan spiritual power hit the black and white bamboo seeds. The bamboo seeds are dripping and turning, like gluttony that cannot be fed, constantly absorbing spiritual power.

The first step in breeding, bamboo seeds absorb spiritual power!

Liu Qinghuan held his breath and concentrated, and as one after another spells were played, the spiritual power in his body was decreasing at an extremely fast speed.

The monks of Zhulin Mountain generally do not begin to cultivate bamboo seeds until the upper stage of qi training, because the bamboo seeds have to absorb a large amount of spiritual power, if the spiritual power of the monks does not continue during the breeding process, the bamboo seeds will be wasted.

Liu Qinghuan relied on the purity of spiritual power, and with spiritual power far beyond the same level, he dared to start cultivating at the sixth level of qi training, which could not be described as bold. Half an hour had passed, and sweat had slowly begun to spread on his forehead.

Liu Qinghuan gradually felt struggling, and was thinking about whether to take out the spirit stone to replenish it, when he saw that the bamboo seed suddenly stopped rotating, and "hula" absorbed all the cyan spiritual power around him.

Liu Qinghuan didn't dare to hesitate, the two fingers of his right hand were a little towards the center of his eyebrows, and the essence and blood of the bean Ding appeared in the center of the eyebrows. This drop of Origin Essence Blood was shining, containing a wisp of Liu Qinghuan's divine thoughts. With a flick of his flick, the essence blood reached the vicinity of the bamboo seed, turning into a blood mist and enveloping the bamboo seed.

I saw that the fist-sized bamboo seed was like a beating heart, and it was enlarged and reduced, and the black and white aura also burst and retracted. In this way, all the essence and blood of the origin will be absorbed by the bamboo seed.

Liu Qinghuan decided to harvest it, and the bamboo seeds fell into the clay pot and were buried by the bamboo soil.

The first step was successfully completed, and he breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead. The spiritual power in his body was consumed to only about 10%, and he hurriedly returned to the quiet room to meditate cross-legged.

In the next few days, he forced out a drop of essence blood every day, and cooperated with the law to give spiritual power to the bamboo seed. Finally, on the fifth day, the bamboo seeds sprouted.

Looking at the little bit of green, Liu Qinghuan felt the close connection with the bamboo species, and was overjoyed. In the future, as long as it is cultivated every day, the inverse bamboo will grow vigorously until it grows to three feet, and it can be included in the sea of knowledge.

On this day, Liu Qinghuan packed up his storage bag, flew out of Zhulin Mountain, and went all the way to the Immortal Peak. Outside the Foreign Affairs Hall of the Immortal Peak, Liu Qinghuan stepped into the door, and came out after a while, with a temporary departure token in his hand.

Flying all the way out of the mountain, I saw in the distance an isolated mountain peak, standing two disciples on duty at the eighth or ninth level of Qi cultivation. Liu Qinghuan fell in front of the two of them and saluted: "Two senior brothers, I need to leave the mountain for the time being, and I also ask the senior brother to make it convenient." ”

One of them checked his temporary departure token, took out a compass, and after a few clicks on it, a light gate appeared in the air not far away, which could only be passed through.

After Liu Qinghuan thanked him, he flew over and passed through the light gate, and when he looked back, the light gate had been quickly closed behind him.

The scenery in front of me has changed dramatically, and the strange peaks have become ordinary mountains. This is the first time Liu Qinghuan has left the mountain since joining the Wenshi faction, and he is somewhat excited. He took out a map jade slip and confirmed the direction, then flew forward. His destination was a trading bazaar just half a day's walk from the Devon Sect.

The Wenshi faction is one of the four major sects of cultivating immortals, and naturally there are many small sects and cultivating families attached to the sect, but the sect of the Wenshi sect has never been open to outsiders, so it has set up a foreign affairs office not far from the sect. After a long time, it has developed into a large trading market.

Liu Qinghuan wanted to deal with some useless magic weapons and other things, but it was inconvenient to sell them in the sect trading workshop, so he chose here.

Two hours later, in the distance, I saw a house, and monks were flying in and out.

Liu Qinghuan pressed down the flying leaf shuttle, and his divine sense swept around and walked behind a big tree. When he came out again, he was already a pale young man in a white forging uniform.

Liu Qinghuan touched his face, made a few expressions, and nodded with great satisfaction. This transfiguration pill is extremely easy to use, and it has changed its appearance in an instant. This thing was still obtained from the disciple of Zhulin Mountain who was killed by him in the tower of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation.

There weren't a few spirit stones in this person's storage bag, but there were a lot of other things. There were as many as five or six magic weapons, which made Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but be glad that he was lucky that he used the forbidden spirit area that day, so he would kill him so quickly. Otherwise, if he competes in the fighting method, he will be able to fight nine times out of ten.

However, most of his magic weapons were fire attributes, and he could not use them much. In addition to some spiritual materials, it is a golden light mask for protection, and a bone fan.

He re-erected the fly shuttle, but in a quarter of an hour he was in the market.

The whole market is not small, almost equivalent to a small town, and there are many people, not only monks dressed in sectarian clothes, but also many scattered monks who set up stalls on the roadside.

Liu Qinghuan was not busy buying and selling things, so he walked through one shop and one stall first. After a circle, I have a general understanding of the prices here.

He divided it into three times, and took out the magic weapon and spiritual materials in his hand, and when he took out the things left by the thin man for the last time, the shopkeeper looked him up and down in a little surprise.

Liu Qinghuan touched his nose and smiled a little embarrassedly, which is why he changed his appearance.

The shopkeeper was not surprised, and took out a crimson tulle belly pocket from the storage bag handed over by Liu Qinghuan as usual: "High-grade protective magic clothes, well preserved, one hundred and twenty spirit stones." He took out another jade hairpin: "Eight treasure tassel crested hairpins, medium-grade attack magic weapons, fifty spirit stones." ”

After Liu Qinghuan came out of that store, he still felt a little fever on his face. He walked slowly down the street, counting the spirit stones he had obtained this time. Miscellaneous land was sold for nearly two thousand spirit stones. What surprised Liu Qinghuan the most was that the book "Yin and Yang Harmony and Refining Yuan Dafa" actually sold for 400 spirit stones.

It seems that no matter how rubbish the cultivation exercises are, they are worth a lot of money!

When you're done selling, it's time to buy something. Liu Qinghuan turned into an uninhabited alley, and when he came out again, he had already recovered his original appearance, and he had also changed into a black Wenshi sect costume.

He had a clear goal and went directly to an alchemy room opened by the Wen Shi Sect here.

At this time, the store was very popular, and a bunch of people gathered around the counter, including many female cultivators.

"Hasn't Zhu Yan Dan been released yet?" A male cultivator who was squeezed in the back row hurriedly tiptoed and stretched his neck, shouting, "Didn't the people from the Wenshi faction say that they would be released today?"

The person in front of him also stretched his neck: "It was said that it would be released at noon, and there is still a quarter of an hour." It is said that this time there is a lot of nectar of beauty flowers collected from the Great Sumeru Qiankun Pagoda of the Wenshi Sect, and this time it should release a lot of Zhuyan Dan. ”

The male cultivator in the back was a little anxious: "There are so many people, I don't know if I can buy it." I promised my sister that I would give her a bottle. ”

"Alas!" the monk in front sighed, "who says it isn't? Why do you say these women care so much about their looks!"

A handsome, dashing and graceful male cultivator next to him shook a paper fan and interjected: "Hehe! You don't understand, who said that only women care about appearance!" He said, and touched his face: "Only ugly people don't care about appearance! Because they don't care about appearance at all!"

These words drew disdainful glances from a group of male friars around them. It's too narcissistic for a big man to touch her face.

Liu Qinghuan stepped into the store at this time and attracted the attention of many monks. A male cultivator shouted at him, "This fellow Daoist of the Wenshi Sect, are you here to send Yan Dan?"