Above the Immortal Cultivation

Wang Lu left the Four Beasts City from the north gate, but did not release the green bird flying treasure. Instead, he used his body skills and flew northward faster than lightning.

He did not dare to fly in the city. Five months ago, he was listed as an elite disciple and took a flying boat to the Four Beasts Sect. That was the qualification that only the iconic flying treasure of Fu Lou had. He did not want to be strangled by the Qiqiong formation and not even a slag was left.

Three thousand miles away, Wang Lu came to a cylindrical hill with dense trees and almost no one set foot on it. He waited for an hour, and sensing that no one was tracking him, he changed his appearance into Qin Ming's appearance again.

He had a faint expectation in his heart, took a deep breath, raised one hand, and the bird-shaped flying ancient treasure with some obscure green light bloomed green, one foot long and three feet wide suspended in the air. Wang Lu stomped one foot, soared into the sky, and landed on it very steadily without a trace of shaking.

"Swish, swish, swish, swish..."

Nine pieces of middle-grade wind spirit stones with bright green light were thrown into the formation core. The bird-shaped treasure seemed to have taken a tonic, and the whole body was shining with green light. Wang Lu cast a spell.

"Bang!"

Fast, too fast!

The green bird disappeared from the spot, like a green needle, piercing the void in an instant.

I will call you Green Bird from now on. Wang Lu laughed loudly, and his joy was obvious.

Two hundred thousand pieces of high-grade spirit stones were worth it. In his estimation, the speed had reached 630 feet per breath, which was comparable to some peak demon birds of level eight.

Even some great cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage could not reach it at all.

Wang Lu smiled "hehe", sat cross-legged with satisfaction, and took out the blue and simple jade slip that he had exchanged for at Donghua Pavilion at a huge price.

As soon as his spiritual consciousness was displayed, the contents inside came one after another.

"Bang!"

The jade slip turned into dust in his black eyes. It recorded a recipe for a pill called "Starfish Pill".

This pill uses thousand-year-old purple starfish as the main material, supplemented by another twelve spiritual materials with a medicinal age of ten thousand years. It takes seven days of refining to make a pill.

As for the refining order, techniques and pill collection methods, the jade slip has detailed descriptions.

He sighed for a while. The ancient recipe is indeed extraordinary. The number of spiritual materials for refining pills is far less than today. Take the Shuiyun Pill he refined as an example. There are as many as eighty-five spiritual materials, and this is the pill used in the middle stage of foundation building.

Perhaps it is because of the baptism of time and the continuous loss of ancient recipes. Immortal cultivators, especially alchemists, can only constantly revise and remedy them based on sporadic records to have these pills today.

Wang Lu's guess is actually almost right. The pills that can be refined now are all accumulated and summarized by thousands of generations of outstanding alchemists.

Twelve kinds of spiritual materials that are more than ten thousand years old, he had a headache when he thought about it. The value of ordinary ten thousand year spiritual medicine is more than six hundred high-grade spiritual stones, not to mention other precious spiritual flowers, spiritual fruits, spiritual herbs, etc., which are much more valuable than six hundred high-grade spiritual stones, and some even reach the high price of ten thousand high-grade spiritual stones, and are often still out of stock.

The twelve spiritual materials for refining starfish pills are relatively rare, and they are measured by an average of three thousand high-grade spiritual stones. Each time the pill is refined, thirty-six thousand, plus the main medicine thousand-year purple starfish, the spiritual stones are close to forty-five thousand.

With his almost useless talent for refining pills, so many spiritual stones are very scary to think about, and it requires a huge amount of spiritual stones to pile up.

Fortunately, compared with the 85-pill Shuiyun Pill, the 12-pill Sea Star Pill is 6 or 7 times simpler. With his 100-to-1 pill refining level, he may need to refine it 16 times to succeed once. In terms of spirit stones, it is 720,000 high-grade spirit stones. With the help of the Four-sided Dingtian Cauldron, it can be improved and assisted by three times. Successfully refining a bottle of seven-pill Sea Star Pills also requires 240,000 high-grade spirit stones.

Wang Lu rubbed his slightly swollen temple with his thumb. It was so difficult to break through the middle stage of the Golden Core. With such burning spirit stones, how difficult it would be to break through the late stage of the Golden Core, the early, middle, and late stages of the Nascent Soul... It is hard to describe.

No wonder the Six Talisman Sect has been prohibiting the practice of the Six Talisman Secret for a long time except for the Sect Master.

It is too difficult to improve the cultivation.

Wang Lu couldn't help but sigh. He fought with Sun Xue in the foundation building period and fell into the fake tomb of the underworld. After he and her merged, his cultivation unexpectedly reached the great perfection of the foundation building. After the golden elixir, he went to the sand area to find Xu Kui and obtained the top-grade Emperor Green Pill. On the eve of the war between the human and demon races, he worked tirelessly and frantically day and night to make talismans, and broke through to the middle stage of the golden elixir without anyone noticing. Then, he sold himself to obtain 20 bottles of the rare and unique Baizhuan Guiyuan Pill, which greatly improved his cultivation. With the blessing of the two words "Second" in the Tianyun Secret Realm, he barely saw the shadow of the late stage of the golden elixir.

Over the years, it seems that the luck has blessed him, making him unstoppable and his cultivation has risen.

Is it really like this?

He put aside those memories. Cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. In the process of fighting against the way of heaven and fate, he must forge ahead and make progress bravely to break the shackles of fate and the shackles of heaven, and to seize the first opportunity in the competition with others and save his life.

The green bird flew at high speed, and soon a day passed.

Wang Lu came to the periphery of the Four Beast Sect, which was shrouded in clouds and mist, took out the purple identity token, pointed a spell, and surrounded by purple light. He was like a stone thrown into the rolling waves.

"Huh!"

Fresh air mixed with a lot of spiritual energy rushed to his face. Wang Lu took a deep breath, his eyes bright, and quickly fled in the direction of Louluanshan Fulou.

Climbing mountains and crossing rivers and lakes.

Soon, Wang Lu returned to the Fu Building, passed through the large building hall, and returned to his No. 463 Liuhu Cave.

Back to the cave, start the formation.

Wang Lu did not stop at all, and asked for 10,000 spiritual materials for the Ruofeng Talisman and the Jueshen Talisman again.

In less than a moment, two dark gray storage bags magically appeared in the air. He gently waved at one of the storage bags, and "clatter", countless spiritual materials piled up like a mountain in the wide room.

Wang Lu smiled "hehe", and his magic power moved, and he began to make talismans.

When he had a certain number of talismans, Mo Yin arrived as promised. He didn't even think about it, and he fell into the world of talisman making and couldn't extricate himself.

In the war between the Northern Frontier and the Ice Region, he had to use the huge rewards offered by the Four Beast Sect and the Talisman Tower to fully unleash his talent for talismans, and let the Four Beast Sect gather the power of the entire Northern Frontier to help him find the twelve rare ten-thousand-year spiritual materials and the very rare thousand-year-old purple sea star, and at least one hundred spiritual materials for refining the sea star pill.

In order to increase the success rate of refining pills, to impact the late stage of the golden pill, to prevent the deputy sect master from seeing through his identity, to complete the mutant earth fire melting flame of the blood realm, and for the sake of his life, he must go all out and make talismans at full speed.

The era of crazy talisman drawing has come again.