Chapter 179 Harvesting 50,000 Mid-Grade Spiritual Stones and Refining Yimu Dan
"By the way, there are also the storage bags of the four foundation-building monks."
At this time, Zhou Sui also took out four or five storage bags from his body, including a storage bag for a Qi-training monk, but he basically ignored it.
I saw his spiritual consciousness lightly sweeping, and at the same time using his mind and eyes to recognize objects, a large amount of information suddenly sank into the depths of his consciousness.
Information about spiritual stones, elixirs, magic weapons, spiritual energy, elixirs and many other treasures were presented to him.
"They are indeed a bunch of poor people."
Zhou Sui blinked his eyes and was speechless.
He originally thought he could find some special treasures, but he didn't expect that they were all popular resources.
Nothing can catch his eye.
But even so, the total treasures in these five storage bags are worth 40,000 mid-grade spiritual stones.
For the foundation-building monks, this was actually a considerable fortune.
Forty thousand mid-grade spiritual stones can also buy a large number of second-level elixirs, which can quickly improve the cultivation of foundation-building monks.
And plus the Kong Ming Grass worth 10,000 mid-grade spiritual stones.
It can be said that this time he earned 50,000 mid-grade spiritual stones, which can be regarded as a windfall.
"Forget it, let's continue practicing and improve our magic power."
Zhou Sui temporarily put down these storage bags, sat cross-legged on the ground, took out a bottle of Yimudan, and immediately took one Yimudan and drank it.
Wow~~
He used his Gu nerves to quickly refine the Yimu Dan, and then transformed it into huge energy.
The energy of Yimudan is extremely gentle, flowing through every meridians of his body, constantly strengthening his body.
At this moment, the mana in his body was increasing bit by bit.
"too slow."
Zhou Sui felt very emotional in his heart. Even with the assistance of the second-level elixir Yimudan, it would take at least a month to condense a drop of mana liquid. One can imagine how slow the speed of condensing mana is.
Without the assistance of the second-level elixir, it would take about half a year to condense a drop of mana liquid.
According to his current cultivation speed, it is estimated that it will take at least hundreds of years of hard training before he can advance to the perfection of foundation building.
You must know that his spiritual root has reached the sixth level, which is equivalent to a medium spiritual root.
But even so, it was as slow as a snail.
If it is a foundation-building monk with normal sixth-grade spiritual roots, it is estimated that even if his life span is exhausted, he will not be able to advance to the realm of perfect foundation-building, and he will not be able to form pills.
It may even be that this life is only in the early stages of foundation building.
"The further you get to the later stages, the more important your qualifications for cultivating immortals become."
"If a low-level spiritual root encounters something unexpected, it is not impossible to become a foundation-building monk."
"But if you want to become a real Jin Dan, then it is basically wishful thinking."
"The speed at which the mana liquid is condensed is enough to make monks with low and medium spiritual roots despair."
"Only monks with superior spiritual roots can be promoted to Foundation Establishment Perfection before they are two hundred years old."
"Only in this way can we hope to be promoted to Jindan."
Zhou Sui's eyes flickered, and he felt that spiritual root qualifications were indeed extremely important.
Especially when you have reached the level of foundation building or even golden elixir, one year of training for a medium spiritual root is only equivalent to one month for a high-level spiritual root cultivator. The efficiency is far different.
As time goes by, the gap becomes even wider.
Fortunately, he had the help of the infatuation Gu and the assistance of his Taoist companion.
I'm afraid it won't be long before his spiritual root qualifications will be further improved.
When the spiritual root is promoted to the fifth level, the cultivation efficiency will definitely be greatly increased.
Thinking of this, Zhou Sui ignored this matter and continued to enter a state of penance to digest the power of Yimu Dan.
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At the same time, many foundation-building elders of Xianxia Sect also gathered together.
They also heard the news that Zhou Sui was assassinated by the foundation-building elder of Youmo Sect, and they were all shocked.
"I didn't expect that the leader of the Youmo Sect, Luo Hua, was so vindictive. He even sent four foundation-building elders to personally take action against the leader's Taoist companions. It was really a big deal."
"It's a pity that the leader of the Youmo Sect underestimated his love for the pretty boy and even gave him a third-level talisman. How reluctant was he to let the pretty boy die?"
"It can only be said that that boy is indeed favored by the lord of the sect. He is really an enviable guy. Without the help of the lord of the sect, this boy may have no hope of building a foundation in this life."
"However, four of the Youmo Sect's foundation-building elders died this time, and their combat power was severely damaged. This is a great opportunity for us to seize a large number of the Youmo Sect's markets and mineral veins, and make a lot of money."
"To be honest, this is just a trivial matter. The more important thing now is the sudden appearance of Nascent Soul Cave. This is a major event related to our path."
Many Xianxia Sect foundation-building elders were talking about it.
The biggest reason for their gathering this time was not Zhou Sui, but the Nascent Soul Cave that suddenly appeared in the Xianxia Sect area.
The appearance of this Nascent Soul Cave immediately attracted the attention of many Jindan forces.
"Tsk, tsk, this Nascent Soul Cave was owned by the famous Blood Shadow Ancestor three thousand years ago. It is said that he slaughtered many forces of that era and plundered a large amount of treasures."
"No one knows how many secret treasures there are inside."
"Maybe there are some pill-forming spiritual objects inside, or even infant-forming spiritual objects."
Xue Qiyang, the master of the Hall of Reward and Punishment, said quietly.
"It's impossible. This is too exaggerated. If there really is a spirit creature that forms an infant, I'm afraid even the Nascent Soul forces will be attracted to it. Can we, the Xianxia Sect, resist it then?"
Ma Qianjun, the leader of Pill Peak, said very worriedly.
He felt that the appearance of the Nascent Soul Cave might not be a good thing, but might bring huge disaster to the Xianxia Sect.
After all, such an opportunity is too hot to take.
It is simply not something that the current Xianxia Sect can grasp.
If there really are infant-forming spiritual beings in the Nascent Soul Cave, then the Nascent Soul forces from outside the island will definitely swarm over.
At that time, with the power of Xianxia Sect, it will be impossible to resist.
If you're not careful, that's the end of your sect.
"This is just a guess, and it may not be accurate."
"Moreover, three thousand years have passed. If there are no proper preservation methods, even the infant-forming spiritual objects will have been weathered. It is impossible to stay. Don't be too worried."
Chang Lei, the master of Jinfu Peak, said in a deep voice.
He actually felt that it was impossible for the Yuanying Cave to have a spirit-forming creature.
Because even for the Nascent Soul Ancestor, infant-forming spiritual objects are not easy to find. They are considered priceless treasures, and even the Blood Shadow Ancestor of the past may not be able to obtain them.
"Even if there is no infant-forming spiritual object, there may still be a pill-forming spiritual object."
"After all, this is the cave of Yuanying Ancestor. Who knows what treasures there are in it."
"No matter what, we can't miss this Nascent Soul Cave. This is an opportunity to become enlightened."
"A hundred years is too long, seize the day."
Xue Qiyang, the master of the Hall of Reward and Punishment, clenched his fists. He would not miss this opportunity no matter what.