Chapter 135 Dao Jidan
Wang Hong took out a chalcedony lucidum seedling in exchange, but the elder brother refused to accept it. After Wang Hong's repeated insistence, the elder brother reluctantly accepted.
Chalcedony Chalcedony is a holy medicine for healing, but it needs to grow for hundreds of years before it can be used. This seedling is indeed a bit tasteless.
There is a high probability that the senior brother planted this elixir, and one day his lifespan is exhausted, and this elixir has not matured yet.
But no matter how tasteless it is, it is still a seedling of the holy medicine for healing, and it can be traded with others, and many people are willing to ask for it.
Eldest brother originally came from the Xiuxian family and is a direct blood relative of Peak Lord Kaiyang. If he handed over this seedling to the clan, he could get a good reward in exchange.
"Eldest brother, if we don't have any important matters in the future, we should stay in the sect and practice honestly.
As long as you don’t leave the sect, Shadow Killer still dare not do anything to us. There were several waves of fellow sects who invited me out before, but I didn’t dare to go out. "
Hearing this, the big brother's eyes shone brightly, as if he had already figured out some key points, and there are few fools who can live to establish a foundation.
"Thank you for reminding me!"
Wang Hong chatted with the elder brother for a while before leaving the elder brother's cave.
Even though the elder brother has established his foundation, he still has friendship with his peers, and he doesn't look down on him because he only has the ninth level of Qi training. He is one of the few friends he has in Qing Xuzong.
After Wang Hong returned home, he planted the branches of Lanyan grass, and it will take hundreds of years for them to grow.
Blue Yancao can be taken directly, or it can be refined into Daoji Dan for better effect.
Refining Dao Jidan still needs dozens of second-order elixir. Most of these second-order elixir are available in his space, and there are still three elixir that he has not collected yet.
You can only look for it slowly in the future. If you can’t find it, you can take it directly. The effect is almost the same, and he can win by quantity.
He also tentatively asked the senior brother just now, and he couldn't find the elixir for refining Daojidan for a while, so he just took it directly.
After planting the blue-faced grass, Wang Hong continued to study and comprehend the two runes of yin and yang in the space.
I came out to eat something when I was hungry, and almost a month had passed before I knew it.
On this day, Wang Hongzheng took Xiaopeng to eat something simple outside, a few scallion pancakes on the stone table, a bottle of spirit wine, and a few second-order spirit fruits.
The polar shallots he cultivated are only a few decades old and only two inches long, but they have the taste of young onions.
Heat it with Sanyang melon seed oil, pour it on the chopped green onion, and with a "chi" sound, all the fragrance is stimulated immediately.
Space-produced Lingmai flour, scald until half-cooked, brush with scallion oil, then roll into noodle cakes, and bake until both sides are light yellow.
The scallion pancakes are soft and elastic, full of fragrance.
Now, every time he eats double-mutated Lingmi or Lingmai, he can add a few drops of liquid mana to the sea of his dantian, which is almost as effective as a grain of Yangyuan Dan.
He can now take three Yangyuan pills a day, one of which is absorbed by the small flames in the sea of dantian.
He absorbs two pills of nourishing yuan by himself, plus he eats two spiritual meals a day, which is equivalent to two pills of nourishing yuan.
Calculated, he has increased the mana of four Yangyuan pills every day, which is much faster than other foundation-building monks.
Generally, it takes at least half a year for a foundation-building cultivator to obtain a batch of materials for Yangyuan Pill.
Ask an alchemist to make elixirs, and some will be deducted. The few elixirs you get are like treasures, and you are reluctant to eat them even during the holidays.
Therefore, it is normal for ordinary foundation-building monks to meditate and practice daily to absorb the aura of heaven and earth.
This is the reason why many monks like to eat Bigu Dan, because they want to save time for eating to practice and absorb the aura of heaven and earth.
Because of his poor aptitude, Wang Hong hardly meditates to absorb the aura of heaven and earth. With all the time and energy, he might as well make a spiritual meal by himself, which is delicious and can improve his cultivation.
Wang Hong ate 30 pieces of scallion pancakes in one go before he felt a little bit full. Xiaopeng was even more powerful, giving full play to the advantage of being able to eat it as a monster, and swallowed it directly in one bite.
"You said that as a bird, you don't even have teeth, and you still swallow a cake. Can you taste what it tastes like? Why are you eating so hard?"
Wang Hong ate the pancakes, criticizing Xiaopeng indistinctly.
During this period of time, nearly ten years have passed in the space, and Xiaopeng's body has grown a bit, with a wingspan of more than six feet.
It can now fly with Wang Hong, but although it is powerful, it can easily lift Wang Hong up.
But Wang Hong only rode in Zongmen once, and everyone else gave him sympathetic looks, all sympathizing with Xiaopeng.
Wang Hong is so big, riding such a small bird, no matter how you look at it, he feels like abusing a spiritual pet.
Xiaopeng’s spiritual intelligence has also increased a lot now, and he can barely understand Wang Hong’s words. At this moment, he feels a little wronged. Does he not need to eat because he has no teeth? He uses his tongue instead of teeth to taste.
It vented all its grievances on the scallion pancakes. In Wang Hong's eyes, it just made eating more exciting.
At this moment, a sound transmission talisman flew in, Wang Hong stretched out his hand to take it, and a beautiful female voice came out from it.
He walked to the gate of the courtyard and opened it. Shui Rou'er from the Hall of Missions was standing at the gate.
"Sister Shui! Why are you here?"
At this time, Shui Rou'er was wearing a loose black Taoist robe, which just covered her fat figure.
He wears a black veiled hat on his head, and the translucent gauze scarf hides his unattractive face, showing a hazy beauty instead.
This time finally confirmed Wang Hong's conjecture. It turns out that so many female cultivators like to wear veiled hats to cover their faces, and it turns out that they are really not very good-looking.
"Senior Brother Wang! I remember that you received 120 copies of the alchemy task before, and it will be due tomorrow. I'm afraid you will forget it. I happened to pass by here, so I stopped by to remind you."
Shui Rou'er blushed more and more as she spoke, and her voice became lower and lower. She even wanted to turn her head and run away.
This time, it was she who prepared for a long time and mustered up the courage to come to Wang Hong on her own initiative.
Even the passage she said now was pondered over and rehearsed by her for countless days.
She has never had a male cultivator take the initiative to show affection to her since she was a child. The first time a male cultivator gave her royal jelly, it moved her very much.
After going back, the sisters around her analyzed that this male cultivator definitely liked her, and he spent a lot of money, and they all advised her to seize the opportunity.
At the beginning, although she was happy, she didn't take it too seriously, thinking that Senior Brother Wang would still go to her.
However, she hadn't seen this senior brother appear for a long time. Apart from being disappointed, she missed her even more, which made her feel a special emotion in her heart.
"Ah! I really almost forgot, thank you Junior Sister for reminding me! By the way, Junior Sister Shui, have you eaten yet, why don't you have some together?"
This time, because Wang Hong devoted himself to the study of runes, he really forgot the task he was given.
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