Chapter 166 Golden Scale Palace
After adding another ten acres of land, the total area has reached ninety-five acres, and the time elapsed is one hundred and twenty-four times that of the outside.
Although the area of the space has increased a lot, many second-order spiritual creatures have a longer growth period, and some spiritual plants are particularly large, requiring more time and space.
For example, the spiritual valley that has undergone two mutations in the space has grown to a height of more than ten feet and grows like a tree. In fact, not a few trees can be planted in an acre of land.
Another example is Yangyuan Pill, the main medicine plus dozens of auxiliary medicines. The age required for each kind of medicine must be at least one or two hundred years, and the main medicine Yangyuancao must be at least three hundred years old.
Based on the current time ratio of the space, it takes two or three years for one mu of land to cultivate one hundred parts of materials.
After Wang Hong planted the elixir in the space, he showed his cultivation as the tenth level of Qi training, and then rode Xiaopeng to Tianquan Peak.
After this time, he felt that there was no need to hide his cultivation in the Qi training period. Even the two killers in the early stage of foundation establishment were dead, so if he pretended to be, it would be a bit self-deceiving.
This is the second time he has come to the exchange hall, and the first time he has exchanged pink skull flowers and devil vines here.
Wang Hong randomly found a place to line up, and within the time for a stick of incense, he was in line.
He took the magic weapon with the redemption catalog recorded, and looked at it slowly.
In addition to exchanging Jidan for this time, he also wants to see if there are any spiritual items that he can use.
The sect has accumulated a lot of money, and occasionally they will take out some rare spiritual objects and put them in the exchange hall for the disciples to exchange, in order to encourage the disciples to work hard to contribute to the sect.
He still has 330,000 contribution points. It takes 300,000 contribution points to exchange for three Foundation Establishment Pills, and he still has 30,000 remaining.
Since we are here, of course we have to take a look around, maybe we can find something good.
"Hurry up! Don't dawdle!"
The person in charge of the exchange was a female cultivator disciple who looked to be in her fifties or sixties. Seeing Wang Hong staring at the magical artifact, she urged impatiently.
Wang Hong just noticed that the disciple on duty opposite had a cold face and was very impatient.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, the exchange hall and mission hall are definitely not managed by the same elder, and the difference in attitude is too great.
Miss Shui in the mission hall is ordinary-looking, but she speaks super nicely and has a good attitude.
The person in front of me has a hideous face and tasteless words, as if everyone owes her a spirit stone.
"Sorry! I was fascinated just now." Wang Hong apologized.
"Hurry up!" The nun was not interested in listening to his explanation.
"I want to exchange for three Foundation Establishment Pills." Wang Hong said quickly, so as not to urge him to hurry up later.
"Oh! So this senior brother is going to exchange for the Foundation Establishment Pill!" The nun's tone changed instantly, and a kind smile appeared on her face.
As a person who has lived for fifty or sixty years, he naturally knows that once the person in front of him succeeds in foundation establishment, he will be a foundation establishment disciple, and she cannot offend him.
With the three Foundation Establishment Pills in hand, the possibility of failure is extremely low. If you can make a good impression today, you might be able to help yourself in the future.
"Please show your token." The nun smiled.
Wang Hong handed over his sect token.
The female cultivator took it over and checked it, and said, "Brother, you still have 330,000 contribution points on your token, after exchanging for three foundation-building pills, there are still 30,000 contribution points left, you still need to exchange for something else." ?"
Wang Hong thought in his heart, didn’t he just look at it for a while just because he wanted to change something else.
Naturally, no one wants to offend for no reason, as for the later tone of flattery.
Isn’t that true of most people? When you meet a strong person, you like to please them. In fact, most of them are useless. The strong will not give a little benefit just to please, but there are still many people who enjoy it.
Since the other party reminded him kindly, Wang Hong took the book-like magic weapon to check again.
"I want to change this golden mottled bamboo."
After searching for a while, he finally found a 300-year-old Golden Mottled Bamboo, which required 800 contribution points.
Golden Mottled Bamboo is a second-order spiritual plant, which can be used to refine spiritual weapons after three hundred years. Wang Hong intends to use it to refine the penholder of the talisman pen.
Every five hundred years, shoots sprout from the roots, and bamboo shoots grow out. The bamboo shoots of golden mottled bamboo are also a rare delicacy.
"do you need something else?"
"I don't need anything else for the time being." I was unlucky this time, and I didn't come across any rare spiritual objects that could be exchanged.
"Okay, just a moment."
Then the female cultivator left her position and entered a small door. After a while, he came out with a wooden plate.
There is a jade bottle and a very long wooden box on the wooden plate. They receive the items from the backstage and distribute them at the front desk. They are never allowed to put them in the storage bag, otherwise they will be jointly and severally responsible if there is something wrong with the item of.
"There are three foundation-building pills inside, please check." The nun first handed the jade bottle to Wang Hong. This kind of valuable item must be inspected in person.
Wang Hong took it, checked it carefully, and put it in the storage bag.
Then the nun handed over the wooden box to Wang Hong for inspection. Wang Hong opened the wooden box, and inside was a bamboo that was more than three feet long and as thick as a thumb.
The bamboo is green, with some golden spots on it, a small section of bamboo whip several inches long at the root, and some tiny root hairs on it.
After checking that it was correct, Wang Hong put it in the storage bag and said, "Thank you! I will take my leave now."
"You're welcome, next time you come here, you can directly line up with me. The little girl here wishes the brother a successful foundation establishment!"
She looks like a person in her fifties or sixties, and she calls herself a little girl, making Wang Hong's hairs stand on end.
However, fifty or sixty years old is not considered old among monks, and it is not wrong to call themselves little girls. Female nuns who are hundreds of years old still call themselves little girls all day long.
There is only a difference between this female cultivator and the real little girl by a Zhuyan pill.
With Zhuyan Pill, maybe a girl who looks twenty-eight years old may actually be hundreds of years old.
After Wang Hong returned to his small courtyard, he did not immediately show his foundation building skills. On the surface, he had just reached the tenth level of Qi training, so he had to pretend to consolidate for a few days.
Three months later, Wang Hong finally revealed his foundation-building cultivation, and he was finally able to do what a foundation-building monk should do.
After every disciple in the sect succeeds in establishing a foundation, they need to go to the Golden Scale Hall to register. The Golden Scale Hall means golden scales transforming into dragons.
There are two qi training disciples guarding the entrance of the Golden Scale Hall, who are responsible for blocking some irrelevant people from entering the hall and disturbing the elder Jindan inside.
When Wang Hong walked to the entrance of the Golden Scale Hall, the two disciples were discerning people. Seeing that Wang Hong had already established a foundation, but was still wearing the black Taoist robe of a qi training disciple, he knew that Wang Hong had just established a foundation. Those who came to register quickly stepped forward to greet them.
"Uncle Master came to register?"
"Exactly, please let me know."
"Master, you don't have to be polite, this is our duty."
(end of this chapter)