Comprehension second product Zhao Xiaomeng

Chapter 21 Earn some spiritual stones

A few days passed, and Zhao Xiaomeng had a general understanding of the world of cultivation.

The world of cultivation is approximately 200,000 miles from south to south, and connects the east and west to the open sea. No one has been able to explore it yet.

The northern part of the cultivation world is a polar ice field, covered with ice and snow all day long, which is not suitable for human survival. Even monks need to run spiritual energy at all times to maintain their body temperature. Therefore, only a very small number of Yanbing people survive there.

The central and southern part is the human camp, most of which are under the protection of the five major sects. There are also some big family alliances, but they cannot compete with the five major sects, because the five major sects have tribulation-transcending monks in charge.

The west is the demon forest, which is the territory of the demon clan. There are two natural barriers between the demon forest and the human race, the Mulberry Desert and the Mulberry Mountains. The Mulberry Mountains stretch from the polar ice sheet downwards for hundreds of thousands of miles, a difference of 7,200 miles.

It is connected to a large crack.

This plain of more than 7,000 miles has become a golden place for humans and demons to compete. Because the two races have suffered countless casualties over the past hundreds of years, the powerful powers of humans and demons built a city here called Black Dragon City. Black Dragon

Fighting is prohibited in the city. Humans and monsters coexist peacefully and can exchange cultivation resources. Nearly one million square kilometers are also drawn as a battlefield between the two races. Humans who want to hunt monsters and monsters who want to eat monks can enter here. However,

When entering the battlefield, no matter whether there are casualties or casualties, no one on either side can hold them accountable afterwards.

Further south between the demon forest and the human camp is a bottomless, endless crack. No matter whether it is a human or a demon, it is impossible to fly. Often after flying a few feet, the spiritual power or demon power in the body will be quickly depleted. Be cautious.

Then they turned around and came back, and the bolder ones tried to use pills to resist, but they all fell into the abyss and never came up again.

Past the crack is the domain of the demons.

Demonic world.

The demons love to absorb the spiritual power of monks and the demonic power of monsters and use it for their own purposes. They are natural enemies of humans and demons. Not only that, monks or demonic beasts that are corrupted by demonic energy will fall into the devil's path, become mad and disown their relatives.

, killing everyone on sight, and there was no cure. So, about 50,000 years ago, the human race and the demon race worked together to drive the demon race to the south of the crack.

Zhao Xiaomeng's hands were wilting and she was making handprints. The speed of her hands was so fast that only residual images were left. Mengze saw circles in his eyes and simply closed his eyes: "Isn't this girl really a little bit good at refining weapons?"

Talent.”

Zhao Xiaomeng was thinking about other things. Over the past many years, she had read the messages left by Liu Chaoge more than once. Most of what was mentioned in the jade slips was common sense in the fairy world. From this, she could infer that the fairy master should

He was born in the fairy world, so he didn’t mention much about the world of cultivation. There was only one sentence about the legendary war between humans and demons: Every fifty thousand years, the space barrier between the world of cultivation and the world of demons weakens, and sporadic demons

Invasion, killed by high-level monks in the world of cultivation in the Fallen Demon Valley!

The Devil's Valley is roughly the Great Crack.

It is also the barrier between the two worlds.

This is very different from what she learned from the world of Cultivation about the battle 50,000 years ago. In that battle, the human and demon tribes could be said to have suffered a tragic victory, with rivers of blood flowing and corpses strewn across the fields.

It took several thousand years of rest and recuperation before it eased slightly.

If the information she got from Liu Chaoge is correct, calculating the time, it is now 49,500 years since the nearest war between the three clans, which means that there will be another five hundred years, and the space between the demon world and the cultivation world will

The barrier will weaken again, and the demons will undoubtedly invade again in large numbers.

She looked far away in the direction of the big crack, thoughtfully.

Is this invasion just a sprinkling of demons, as Liu Chaoge said, or is it hundreds of millions of demons coming in force, as the monks in Nanyu City said?

Zhao Xiaomeng is not sure either.

There is still too little effective information to draw reliable conclusions.

"Lord Mengze, do you think I can advance to Yuanying within five hundred years?" She kept using her hands to form a fifth-level mudra with 144 variations.

"Yes." Mengze didn't want to pay attention to her. In a place with such poor spiritual energy in the mortal world, he could build a foundation before the age of thirteen. In the world of cultivation, it is not a dream to have a baby for a hundred years, let alone five hundred years.

"Then can I ascend?"

"Sleep!" Dream faster.

"Yes! Then we need to make some preparations." Zhao Xiaomeng formed a sixth-level mudra with 288 variations, stopped and murmured: "Southern City is the closest to the space barrier between the two realms..."

Since we don’t know what the situation will be like in five hundred years, we should prepare for the worst possible outcome. At least, there is nothing wrong with working hard to improve our cultivation!

Under the whole nest, there are still eggs!

If the war between the three clans breaks out again, she must at least be able to protect herself since she cannot ascend!

No, she can ascend but can't leave. Wouldn't she be more worried if her parents were left here to face the invasion of demons?

You must first join the best sect and have a backer to protect your parents. Then work hard to improve your cultivation. You must also collect information about the demons. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle!

You need elixirs to improve your cultivation, and you need spiritual stones to buy elixirs!

There are also materials for refining weapons, which also require spiritual stones!

Zhao Xiaomeng couldn't help but sigh: "There is still a lack of spirit stones! It would be great if dad could refine more high-grade pills." Low-grade Qi-nourishing pills here are cheaper than in the mortal world, and a bottle costs ten pills.

Eight yuan for a low-level spiritual stone, and a mid-grade elixir is about the same price as in the mortal world, but a high-grade Qi-nourishing elixir can be sold for fifteen yuan per spiritual stone, which is still expensive but not marketable.

She didn't ask the price of the best elixir, since her father couldn't make it yet.

She subconsciously pinched the back of Mengze's neck, and Mengze looked at her warily: "The top-grade pill you gave me is mine!"

Zhao Xiaomeng glared at it: "I'm so stingy!"

"Actually, the best elixir is not that difficult to make, just add some special materials. I couldn't find it in the mortal world before, but now in the world of cultivation, I will be able to find it sooner or later." Mengze said, crystal liquid overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Don't run out by yourself!" Zhao Xiaomeng warned.

Mengze huddled into a ball, noncommittal.

Zhao Xiaomeng knew that he was used to being free and loose. Even if he stayed by her side obediently now, he might run away again on a whim in a few days.

She fumbled to find its mouth, held a porcelain bottle in her hand and poured a sip of liquid into it. Mengze coughed a few times and said, "What are you doing?!"

"Ten thousand years of stone milk." Zhao Xiaomeng slowly put away the porcelain bottle and said with a smile.

"You! You! You!" I stared at you for a long time, but finally I couldn't resist the invasion of huge energy and fell asleep.

Zhao Xiaomeng carefully put it into the spirit beast bag and hung it on his waist. He thought to himself: I still have some high-grade magic weapons in my hand, which are left over from my dad and the others. I just happened to take action here, and exchange them for some alchemy or

Materials for refining.

The low-grade magical artifacts are almost the same as those in the mortal world. They are all one hundred low-grade spiritual stones. The medium-grade magical artifacts are three to five hundred low-grade spiritual stones more expensive. The high-grade magical artifacts can be sold for one thousand low-level spiritual stones.

The best magic weapon starts with two thousand low-level spiritual stones. Zhao Xiaomeng can only refine one, at the cost of exploding a weapon refining furnace! Because her weapon refining furnace is only a low-grade, low-level magic weapon and cannot withstand it.

Refining the spiritual power of complex hand seals.

Maybe we should replace the refining furnace.

With this plan in mind, Zhao Xiaomeng closed her eyes and concentrated on practicing without thinking too much.

The next day, Zhao Xiaomeng went to the largest magic weapon shop in Southern City alone. The clerk in the shop saw her and came up to salute her: "Hello, Fairy, what is the need for you to come today?" Such a young foundation-building monk

, he has a profound memory.

Zhao Xiaomeng took out a storage bag: "Take a look at the magic weapon inside, estimate the price, and if it's suitable, I'll sell it to you."

The clerk took the storage bag with both hands, opened it, took a look, his face changed, and he said cautiously: "Fairy, please come with me." He invited Zhao Xiaomeng into a single room, and then said: "Fairy, please wait a moment."

Put down the storage bag and leave in a hurry.

After he left, a girl came over with a cup of spiritual tea, placed it respectfully on the coffee table next to Zhao Xiaomeng, then slowly stepped back and waited on the side.

Soon, the waiter came in with the shopkeeper.

With a smile on his face, the shopkeeper said: "Fairy, please wait." He carefully picked up the storage bag, opened it and looked at it carefully for a long time and said, "Does the fairy plan to take action on all of them?"

"all."

"One high-grade magic weapon, one hundred and twenty-three high-grade magic weapons, a total of one hundred and twenty-four magic weapons. I will give you two thousand low-level spiritual stones for the first-class ones, and five hundred low-level spiritual stones for each high-grade one.

There are a total of 63,500 low-level spiritual stones. Can I give you 635 intermediate-level spiritual stones?" The shopkeeper narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Mr. don't you want to check the quality of this batch of goods first?" Zhao Xiaomeng looked at the shopkeeper with a half-smile.

The shopkeeper was cautious in character. Since the seller said so, he did not hesitate and ordered the waiter to get a high-grade flying sword. At the same time, he also took out a flying sword from the storage bag and asked the tea girl to hold it in her hand.

They are all monks at the third level of Qi Refining. If the two swords strike each other and the sound is crisp and intact, it means that the quality of this batch of magical instruments is equivalent to the quality of the magical instruments in the store.

However, when the two flying swords really collided, there was only a "stuck" sound, and the flying sword in the man's hand broke into two pieces.

The girl cried out "Ah" and held the hilt of the sword tightly with her right hand.

The shopkeeper stood up quickly, staring at the sword in the girl's hand, waving to the waiter: "Go, go, get a top-quality flying sword."

The waiter dropped the broken sword in his hand and ran towards the back of the shop as fast as he could.

Zhao Xiaomeng took a sip of spiritual tea.

"Fairy, can you tell me the master who refines these magical weapons..."

"it is me!"

"Where are you? We are willing to cooperate with you for a long time. All the magic weapons are purchased at high prices...what?"

The shopkeeper looked Zhao Xiaomeng up and down and couldn't believe it.

He was not surprised that the girl said that she was an alchemist, amulet maker, and even proficient in magic circles. But when it comes to weapon refining, he looked at Zhao Xiaomeng's petite figure and white and tender hands. He really couldn't compare the image of a weapon refiner who requires a lot of strength with the image of a weapon refiner.

She coincides.

"But this weapon refiner doesn't want to be named?"

"It's me!"

The shopkeeper was still doubtful, but he didn't question it again.

Soon, the man brought the best flying sword and struck the girl with the two swords, making a crisp sound, but both were intact.

The shopkeeper was overjoyed and snatched the flying sword from the girl's hand. He couldn't put it down and said: "What a sword!"

He reluctantly put down the flying sword and said to Zhao Xiaomeng: "Fairy, I will pay you two thousand low-level spiritual stones for each of these high-grade magic weapons. What do you think?"

Zhao Xiaomeng looked at him with a smile: "Although I suffer a bit, it doesn't matter."

The shopkeeper was ashamed.

It was indeed Zhao Xiaomeng who suffered a loss. If the quality of a top-quality magic weapon is used properly, it can be sold more expensively than a top-quality magic weapon. During a fight, it can lower the opponent's defense and kill with one hit.

He did not dare to challenge Zhao Xiaomeng's bottom line again. Regardless of whether the weapon refiner was her or not, she was the only one who could contact him at the moment: "I will pay you 10,000 low-level spiritual stones for the high-grade magic weapon, okay?"

This is almost the selling price of low-grade magic weapons.

"Okay." Zhao Xiaomeng nodded and said, "I want a better quality refining furnace."

The shopkeeper thought she was choosing for the weapon refiner and said hurriedly: "Yes, yes, yes. Fairy, please wait a moment. I'll be back soon."

While waiting, the girl served Zhao Xiaomeng another spiritual tea. The shopkeeper hurried in, holding a storage bag in his hand: "Fairy, please take a look."

He took out a refining furnace and placed it on the ground for her to look at.

This is a half-person tall, silver-white refining furnace. The shopkeeper introduced: "This is a top-grade magic weapon, with a cluster of earth fire sealed inside. As long as the magic weapon is identified as its owner, the temperature of the earth fire can be controlled at will, which is very convenient.

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Zhao Xiaomeng's eyes lit up. It was indeed convenient and saved the effort of looking for fire everywhere.

"What's the asking price?"

"Two hundred thousand low-level spiritual stones." This is a very conscientious price.

Zhao Xiaomeng said with satisfaction: "Okay! I want it!"

The shopkeeper found 560 pieces of intermediate spirit stones and gave them to Zhao Xiaomeng. Watching her put away the spirit stones and the refining furnace, he carefully asked: "Did the fairy come to Nanyu City to settle down, or?"

"Passing by, I'll leave in a few days."

The shopkeeper rubbed his hands and hesitated to speak.

(End of chapter)