Chapter 917: Hanging Talisman Alchemy 1
Yu Jiechuan's face suddenly showed a hint of nervousness. He had never seen a character with such an excellent understanding, with a mere sword intent that had not yet been perfected, the sword qi was still at the initial level, and the edge of the sword heart had never been touched, he was actually touched by a few words, and he actually touched the threshold of the sword path mood in just a few words!
Yu Jiechuan wanted to know if Fang Zhuo could really step into a new realm with his own allocation.
A quarter of an hour later, Fang Zhuo suddenly opened his eyes and groaned, "My sword is my heart, and my heart is my sword." The heart is hidden in the sword, and the sword is refined in the heart. Once the dragon is gone, the sword will not be separated. Feel free to enter the green world, and the avenue refers to the true immortal. ”
"Wonderful!" Yu Jiechuan applauded and laughed, his voice was like a bell, but it sounded so comfortable.
"Congratulations, you've got it. Yu Jiechuan took a deep look at Fang Zhuo and said.
Fang Zhuo calmly faced Yu Jiechuan's salute, and waited for him to straighten his waist before slowly bending down to return the salute. He knew that although Yu Jiechuan was giving himself a gift, what he was actually worshipping was the Great Dao, the kind of epiphany that Fang Zhuo had just now, and the kind of heavenly opportunity when he had an epiphany.
"Rejoice and rejoice. Fang Zhuo returned the salute with a smile and said, "Fortunately, thanks to Uncle Shi's clever hand, he woke up the lost with a word." The disciple is taught today, and he will be inexhaustible on the road of cultivation every day!"
Lu Bozhen and Tie Meisha were a little confused. The two of them greeted each other there, and they looked at each other, not knowing how to speak. Because, the sword qi fluctuations emanating from Fang Zhuo's body were indeed weaker than before, but they had not been eliminated. Why did Yu Jiechuan start to congratulate him?
Yu Jiechuan didn't explain, but Fang Zhuo knew what the two uncles were wondering about. He smiled, and the sword qi fluctuations on his body had completely converged in an instant.
"............ this?" Temeisha was stunned for a moment. Then he looked at Fang Zhuo. "That's it?"
Fang Zhuo shook his head. said: "I just touched a little way, and it is far from the realm of Master Yu. ”
Yu Jiechuan smiled but did not speak.
"But ............. Temesa's mouth was open, but she didn't know what to say. Who was not a genius who could get to this level today? However, Fang Zhuo, a genius, suddenly made them feel a deep sense of frustration. In front of him, I'm afraid that any kind of genius can't be angry.
Lu Bozhen suddenly had the urge to strangle to death the person who had tested Fang Zhuo's spiritual root back then! Such a terrible demon. He was actually pushed out of the door! Fortunately, Fang Zhuo still entered the Bitter Sword Sect after turning around, otherwise, hehe.............
Seeing Tie Meisha's face full of entanglement, Lu Bozhen smiled and said, "Fang Zhuo, it's good for you, as soon as you meet, you will ask long and short questions, and learn your Uncle Yu's skills." However, don't just talk about not practicing. ”
Fang Zhuo smiled, and there was a faint sense of calm and calm in his expression and temperament.
"Uncle Shi gave me such a big gift. Naturally, I'm not stingy. ”
With that, Fang Zhuo waved his hand. Piles of spirit grass, spirit flowers, and spirit fruits flew out in different categories. These spiritual materials are stacked one by one, more or less, each exuding a different spiritual aura.
Although Yu Jiechuan and the others don't understand alchemy, the value of these spiritual materials can still be seen. The three of them looked at each other, and they knew that the things that Fang Zhuo had taken out this time were very heavy.
As a result, Fang Zhuo flipped his hand next, and a purple thing flew out.
"Zizhi?" Temeisha exclaimed in a low voice.
"It's not Zizhi. Yu Jiechuan's eyes shrank, and he said solemnly: "It's a jade mushroom." Purple jade mushroom. ”
Lu Bozhen and Tie Meisha's mouths immediately opened.
Jade mushroom, don't say any color, it's this kind of thing, no one has seen it in the cultivation world for many years. It is said that this xenomorphic spirit grass itself is a fairy grass, born by adhering to the aura of heaven and earth and the rules of the Great Dao. It is born colorless, and then gradually becomes darker. The color of this strange thing gradually darkens from white to milky white to light yellow to yellow, and gradually darkens in color. Purple is the darkest form of its color. It is said that after purple, this spirit grass will turn jade. Its quality is like jade, its color is like jade, there is a sound of knocking, and its sound is also like jade, so it is called jade. Judging from the color, it is at least three or four hundred thousand years old. It is said that it will take 500,000 years for this object to gradually turn jade.
Just this small piece, its value is already immeasurable.
"This piece is Zizhi. At this time, Fang Zhuoyou took out a small piece of spiritual material. Yu Jiechuan said in a low voice.
Tie Meisha and Lu Bozhen almost drew it! The value of this piece of Zizhi is still more than that small piece of jade mushroom!
In the blink of an eye, Fang Zhuo took out at least thirty or forty kinds of spiritual materials, each of which was priceless no matter how much it was. Fang Zhuo frowned slightly, looking at these things in front of him, as if he was deducing something.
Yu Jiechuan, Lu Bozhen and the others didn't know that at this time, in Fang Zhuo's medicine garden space, Fang Zhuo's divine consciousness clone had already started another job. There were also a large number of spiritual materials that he took out. This doppelganger put out a lot of strange equipment and began to extract those spiritual materials.
Ma Wang Shen and Fang Zhuo's future child is that little witch in black shirts playing chess. Ma Wangshen glanced at this side and muttered casually: "What this kid has learned is really mixed. He's actually quite proficient in such an out-of-the-way thing, tsk. ”
The black-shirted girl casually asked, "What is he busy with?"
"Incense. ”
The black-shirted girl condensed her fingers, raised her eyes and asked, "Senior, what is the refining of incense?"
"Refining incense is refining incense. Ma Wangshen said disapprerovingly: "It's just refining those special spices." This thing is the favorite of Buddhism. When you click on one when you practice, the effect is still there. ”
The black-shirted girl couldn't sit still: "What you always said is true?" She looked at Fang Zhuo's clone busy there, and asked, "Those priceless spiritual incense are refined like this?"
"Valuable?" Ma Wangshen was stunned for a moment and said, "These things are still valuable?"
The black-shirted girl glanced at him, then patted her head and said, "Oh, I forgot about it." You're an antique, how do you know the value of this thing. ”
Ma Wangshen glanced at the black-shirted girl angrily, and said, "Who used this thing at that time? It's garbage! Casually plant a azure-eyed grass in the cave house, or a crane grass, a spiritual incense, or something, which one doesn't have to be a hundred times stronger than this thing? These things are garbage. With such a good spiritual material, a small root as thin as a cow's hair was finally refined, and the effort to make a big fart was finished, isn't it garbage?"
The black-shirted girl looked at Ma Wangshen with a disdainful look on her face, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
The spiritual grasses that this old man said have long been extinct in the world. Each of these spiritual plants is a heaven and earth spiritual object that cultivators dream of, and even in the era of flood and famine, it is extremely rare, let alone today.
The demon race is recognized as the weakest race in the world, so after the Yuan Infant, the cultivation of the demon race in terms of divine consciousness began to be difficult. Just like the human race has to temper the flesh after the primordial infant, after the primordial infant, the difference between the three major races is shortening. It's just that for the demons who are born strong in the flesh and have always used their strength to bully their opponents, the cultivation of divine consciousness is really a huge threshold.
After almost every demon clan reaches the realm of the primordial infant, they will be tortured by the cultivation of the divine soul and want to die.
Later, the demons discovered that the human race had a magical thing called Lingxiang. This kind of incense, which is the same as the elixir, is quenched and refined with various spiritual materials, and after it is lit, it will have a miraculous effect on the cultivation of the cultivator's divine consciousness!
Therefore, this mysterious spiritual incense can be said to be a treasure that the demons dream of.
"Old man, I think you are a typical full man who doesn't know how hungry a man is hungry. The black-shirted girl gave Ma Wang God a big white eye, then pushed the chess piece and ran to Fang Zhuo's divine consciousness clone.
The familiar tightness between Ma Wangshen and the little girl naturally won't be angry. He pushed the chess pieces sullenly and shouted: "You girl is the most inauthentic, every time you play chess with my old man, can you still play a good game?"
"No, I want to learn how to refine incense. The girl in the black shirt didn't look back.
Outside, Fang Zhuo pushed for a while, and suddenly his eyes opened, his eyes glittering.
Fang Zhuo's fingers twisted, and a small piece of colorful glittering something appeared on his fingertips.
"Colorful Spirit Jade?!" Yu Jiechuan almost screamed!
"What?!" Lu Bo really jumped over. He stared at the small piece of beautiful jade that was constantly flowing with colorful spiritual light on Fang Zhuo's fingers, and asked in a low voice trembling, "Senior brother, what do you say this is?"
Yu Jiechuan's voice was not calm: "Colorful spirit jade, it is definitely a colorful spirit jade!"
"Priceless treasure, priceless treasure!" Lu Bozhen stared at the small piece of colorful spirit jade, and he couldn't wait to step forward and swallow it directly!
"Fang Zhuo, you still need this thing for alchemy. Temesha asked, somewhat surprised.
"Meiyu can enter Dan. Fang Zhuo replied seriously: "There used to be two major schools of Dan Dao. First, it is customary to use all kinds of spiritual plants, mainly spiritual grasses, spiritual flowers, spiritual fruits, and so on. Long ago, this school was also known as the Spirit Plant School. The second is to habitually use all kinds of spiritual ores, using spiritual jade, spiritual sand, spiritual soil, and so on into medicine. This faction used to be known as the Spirit Mine Sect. The coexistence of the two factions lasted for a long time in the cultivation realm, and then slowly merged into one. ”
"Do you want to take the Colorful Essence Spirit Jade into medicine?" Lu Bo really looked at the Colorful Essence Spiritual Jade, and then looked at Yu Jiechuan, and closed his mouth fiercely.
"This thing is used in medicine, and it has a miraculous effect to repair the sea of knowledge. Fang Zhuo said.
"That's nature!" Lu Bozhen blurted out: "Which one in the cultivation realm is not dreaming of this thing............? Lu Bozhen said in one breath the magical effects of more than a dozen kinds of colorful spirit jade.
Fang Zhuo had owned this thing for many years, and it was the first time he had heard anyone talk about how useful this thing was. (To be continued......)