A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

The spiritual consciousness is connected to the Internet. I have consulted several of the largest alchemy companies in Xianmen, especially those that specialize in elixir formation, and compared all parties.

"It's pretty much the same."

Jiang Ding was thinking in his mind.

"One way is to collect, purchase, and exchange hundreds of rare auxiliary medicinal materials myself, and then use a dozen third-level rare medicinal materials as reward, and ask the best third-level top alchemist to refine the golden elixir. .

No matter how many low-grade spiritual stones you have, it won't be enough. If you don't lack this, the supplementary payment will still be enough. "

There are still many third-level elixir sects that have successfully broken through the artificial cultivation technology, so they can only buy them with low-grade spiritual stones and harvest them.

"If everything goes well, there will definitely be three elixirs, all of which are top-grade gold-forming elixirs!"

"Increase the success rate of forming pills by 40%!"

"The remaining amount of alchemy that Teacher Zhang Junsheng said is there."

Jiang Ding was excited.

"The second option is to just throw the golden fruit to the alchemy company without having to worry about anything. They even gave me five million low-grade spiritual stones. The customer service lady was extremely enthusiastic and recommended her heartily. She also hinted at some messy things. .”

"Two Cheng Dan, the best gold-forming elixir."

Jiang Ding fell into thinking.

"The second kind."

"Although the first type is cost-effective, I don't have time. Collecting hundreds of rare elixirs is not an easy task. Even if I give the Seven Feather Sect ten thousand years, they won't be able to collect them. There are none, and they are scattered in countless small worlds. , this requires relying on the huge organization of the Immortal Sect.”

"Besides, my time is very valuable, and it's not worth wasting it on this."

"As for the five million low-grade spiritual stones, I don't need them. I don't need the spiritual stones now."

"The best gold-forming elixir, I only need one."

Jiang Ding's eyes flashed, thinking about something.

"A top-grade gold-forming elixir, plus five million low-grade spiritual stones, in exchange for two elixir sets that assist foundation building. You need to be top-notch in the immortal sect. Even if you can't do it, you have to be second-tier. I don't believe it."

Things are rare and valuable.

For many things, even if they are at the level of Qi training, less means less, and nothing means nothing. Even if you buy a hundred times a thousand times more spiritual stones, others will not even take a look at them.

Nothing else, just no shortage of spiritual stones, keep them rare.

but!

The best golden elixir is different!

It is enough to drive any foundation-building monk crazy. They will try their best to influence the connections and relatives around them to promote the formation of such a transaction, which is a huge driving force.

"That's it."

"Under this method, no matter how low the qualifications or how old the mother is, she will still have a foundation-building success rate of over 80%."

“The rest is up to fate.”

Jiang Ding sighed, closed his eyes, and entered a state of cultivation.

Wow…

Behind him, a sapling sprouted from the ground, towered into the sky, and grew into a tree dozens of meters high. The tree's shade was like a canopy, spreading more than a hundred meters wide.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun within a radius of ten kilometers were gathered together, forming a blue shadow of the big tree between the shades of the trees, with the silvery white bird looming.

Keng!

The sword intention and spiritual consciousness slashed down, and a wisp of gray mist was cut off and separated from the jade bottle.

The blue-gold branches hang down, rolling up this wisp of gray mist as heavy as a mountain, sending it into the furnace of the blue sun, where it is decomposed and smelted, and is absorbed by the blue-gold tree as a whole.

The translucent magnetic light between the branches and leaves is a little richer, and it rotates slightly with the planet's magnetic field from time to time.

Dots of gray lines have appeared on the bark of the tree.

After a while,

A piece of blue-gold leaf fell from the sky, without applying any magic power or spiritual consciousness, and passed through the middle of a stone pillar as thick as an adult's waist.

The stone pillar collapsed with a roar, and the fracture was as smooth as the ground.

"Since the foundation was established, I have been sacrificing and refining the Yuan Magnetic Crystal Core every day for more than ten years without realizing it."

Jiang Ding carefully observed the blue gold leaf in his hand.

The edge is sharp, and a circle of translucent metamagnetic light is looming, which is an important part of the ampere force of the electromagnetic gun.

There is also a golden Gang Qi layer, which is refined from the molten gold fruit sword quenching liquid obtained from the Nine Heavens Secret Realm. It is quite sharp in the foundation building realm, but is dispensable when facing the golden elixir.

"Without adding any spiritual consciousness or mana, the light of magnetic energy should have the attack power of a monk in the late stage of Qi training."

In the jade bottle, more than half of the drop of Nascent Soul level molten magnetic crystal core liquid that was obtained from the disciples of the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace in the Barren Copper Small Realm had been consumed.

"The further you get to the back, the more difficult it is to smelt and add the molten magnetic crystal core in the Taiqing Flying Sword. There is a repulsive force happening inside. Similar levels repel each other, and the speed becomes slower and slower. It often takes several days to integrate a ray."

Let go of your hand, and the blue-gold leaves will float spontaneously, fly to their original branches and leaves, hang them firmly, and flutter in the wind from time to time.

"But it doesn't matter, there is plenty of time."

Jiang Ding's consciousness silently stared at Dantian.

Blue electromagnetic mana surges in it. After more than ten years of accumulation, it has reached more than half of the Dantian. From time to time, the aura of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun are smelted. After transformation through the meridians, it turns into a trace of liquid mana and blends into the Dantian.

"There are no bottlenecks in cultivation. It's slow, but steady and continuous accumulation."

"There are still fifteen years and two hundred and seventy-four days until the later stage of foundation building. The error is about three days."

Jiang Ding closed his eyes and entered the state of cultivation that he had been practicing for many years.

More than ten days later, a ray of light flew into the sky and shuttled between the trunks of the sacred banyan tree, looking for specific leaves.

As the cultivation becomes more advanced, the class time becomes less and less fixed.

You can go once every three days, or you can go once every two months for a class. The teachers have pre-stored your individual teaching progress, so it won't affect anything.

But every twenty years, within one school year, you must take the most basic class hours, and then pass relevant exams such as Chinese, Mathematics, Ideology, Morality, Air and Space Combat System Courses.

He found a leaf with a burnt yellow mark, touched it with his spiritual consciousness, unlocked the door, and entered it.

"Ding dong!"

"Welcome to the Qingfeng University Science and Technology Building-Dairi Relics Rescue Excavation Laboratory."

In the sound of the array spirit prompt,

The gray sky appeared in front of us, and as far as the eye could see, ruins of pavilions and pavilions were in pieces, sword marks splitting the earth, and glazed pits kept appearing.

After flying dozens of kilometers, five or six seniors were still busy in the center of the laboratory.

A long-legged lady had a haggard face and gave herself two big dark circles to show the misery of a science girl.

"Ahem!"

"Senior Wu Mengsha, how long have you been working in the laboratory?"

Jiang Ding was a little embarrassed and asked.

"Not long after, I haven't slept a wink for more than three years."

The long-legged sister rolled her eyes, worsened the dark circles under her eyes, and threw over a jade slip: "This is your first draft of the second-level top electromagnetic sword escape. It is very rough. It is just a combination of the Great Yaoyang Sword Escape and Xiao Yuan's Magnetic Escape Technique is roughly fused together, the instructor asked us to ask you and let you see, it may save a lot of things."

"OK."

Jiang Ding's face tightened, and he took the jade slip and looked at it carefully.

A rather crude fusion indeed.

There are fierce conflicts in many places. If you dare to practice your meridians, you can explode them directly and cleanly.

I pondered for several days.

The senior sisters did a great job in "Xiao Yuan Magnetic Escape". There was nothing he could change. It was beyond his capabilities.

However, when it comes to the fusion of "Da Yaoyang Sword Escape", I can't help it. Many things that don't work at first sight are forcibly integrated.

Not only is the risk of casting a spell huge, the meridians often explode, and the speed is also slowed down. It is a completely negative effect and is simply intolerable.

"Sister Wu, I wonder if I can modify it like this..."

Jiang Ding thought through his entire set of thoughts and ideas, and distributed them to Wu Mengsha and the five or six surrounding brothers and classmates with his spiritual consciousness.

"So fast."

Wu Mengsha and others didn't take it seriously and opened it casually.

It is difficult for a foundation-building monk to have any insights in scientific research after he has only been practicing for a long time. It is good to just get started. He often has many whimsical and ridiculous ideas.

This is how they came.

One by one, they were thinking in their hearts about how to point out the problems and at the same time find some bright spots and praise them vigorously, so as not to discourage the enthusiasm of the younger generations for scientific research.

"this is……"

Just after reading the first paragraph, the expressions of Wu Mengsha and others changed. Numerous inspirations came to their hearts. They suddenly raised their heads and asked, "Junior Brother Jiang, do you know any senior who has profound attainments in Dairi Kendo?"