Eternal Tranquility

The pottery basin engraved with the spirit gathering array has been placed in the middle of the room, and the bamboo soil has been poured with spiritual water. Liu Qinghuan sat cross-legged next to the pottery pot, took a deep breath, raised his hand, and the bamboo seeds floating against the pottery pot floated above the pottery pot.

He pinched it with both hands, and following the mysterious spell, streaks of green spiritual power hit the black and white bamboo seeds. The bamboo seeds are spinning around like a glutton that cannot be fed enough, constantly absorbing spiritual power.

The first step in breeding is to absorb spiritual power from bamboo seeds!

Liu Qinghuan held his breath and concentrated. As each spell was fired, the spiritual power in his body was decreasing at an extremely fast speed.

The monks in Zhulin Mountain usually don't start cultivating bamboo seeds until they reach the upper stage of Qi training, because the bamboo seeds need to absorb a lot of spiritual power. If the monks' spiritual power fails during the breeding process, the bamboo seeds will be useless.

Relying on his pure spiritual power, which far exceeds the same level of spiritual power, he dared to start cultivation at the sixth level of Qi training, which can be said to be bold. After half an hour passed, sweat began to form on his forehead.

Liu Qinghuan was gradually feeling exhausted, and was wondering whether to take out the spiritual stone to replenish it, when he saw that the bamboo suddenly stopped rotating, and absorbed all the surrounding cyan spiritual energy with a "hurrah".

He didn't dare to hesitate, and moved two fingers of his right hand toward the center of his eyebrows, and the blood essence and blood appeared in the center of his eyebrows. This drop of original blood spirit shone brightly, containing a wisp of Liu Qinghuan's spiritual thoughts. With a flick, the essence and blood arrived near the bamboo species and turned into a blood mist that enveloped the bamboo species.

I saw the fist-sized bamboo species like a beating heart, popping, popping, popping, expanding and shrinking, and the black and white aura also exploded and retracted. After doing this three times, all the original essence and blood will be absorbed by the bamboo seeds.

As soon as Liu Qinghuan harvested the method, the bamboo seeds fell into the pottery pot and were buried in the bamboo soil.

The first step was successfully completed. He breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Only about 10% of the spiritual power in his body was consumed, and he quickly returned to the quiet room to sit cross-legged and meditate.

In the next few days, he forced out a drop of blood essence every day, and used the magic method to apply spiritual power to the bamboo seeds. Finally on the fifth day, the bamboo seeds sprouted.

Looking at that little bit of green, Liu Qinghuan felt the close spiritual connection with the bamboo species and was very happy. From now on, as long as you continue to cultivate it every day, the reverse bamboo will grow vigorously until it grows to three feet, and it can be collected into the sea of ​​consciousness.

On this day, Liu Qinghuan packed up his storage bag and flew out of Bamboo Forest Mountain, heading all the way to the Immortal Peak. After arriving at the Immortal Peak's Foreign Affairs Hall, the Flying Leaf Shuttle dropped down. Liu Qinghuan stepped into the door and soon came out with a temporary mountain-leaving token in his hand.

Flying all the way out of the mountain, I saw two disciples on duty at the eighth or ninth level of Qi training standing on an isolated mountain peak in the distance. Liu Qinghuan landed in front of the two men and saluted: "Two senior brothers, I need to leave the mountain temporarily, please make it convenient for me."

One of them checked his temporary mountain-leaving token, took out a compass, and after clicking on it a few times, a light gate appeared in the air not far away that only allowed one person to pass through.

After Liu Qinghuan thanked him, he flew over and passed through the light door. Looking back, he saw that the light door had quickly closed behind him.

The scenery in front of us has changed drastically, and the strange peaks have turned into ordinary mountains. This is the first time Liu Qinghuan has left the mountain since joining Wenshi faction, and he is somewhat excited. He took out a jade map slip and confirmed the direction before flying forward. His destination was a trading market only half a day away from Dewen Shipai.

The Wenshi Sect is one of the four major immortal sects. Naturally, there are many small sects and immortal cultivating families attached to the sect. However, the Wenshi Sect has always been closed to outsiders, so a foreign affairs office was set up not far outside the sect. Over time, it developed into a large trading market.

Liu Qinghuan wanted to dispose of some useless magic weapons and other items, but it was not convenient to do so in the sect trading workshop, so he chose this place.

Two hours later, a house was seen in the distance, and monks were constantly flying in and out.

Liu Qinghuan pressed down the flying leaf shuttle, swept his surroundings with his consciousness, and walked behind a big tree. When he came out again, he looked like a pale-faced young man wearing white uniforms.

Liu Qinghuan touched his face, made a few expressions, and nodded with great satisfaction. This disguise pill is extremely easy to use, and your appearance changes instantly. This thing was obtained from the disciple of Zhulinshan who was on the ninth level of Qi training and was killed by him in the pagoda.

There are only a few spiritual stones in this person's storage bag, but there are quite a few other things. There were as many as five or six magic weapons, which made Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but feel lucky that he had used the forbidden spirit area that day to kill him so quickly. Otherwise, in a competition of fighting skills, he would most likely not be able to fight.

However, most of his magical weapons are of fire attribute, and he can only use them very few. In addition to some spiritual materials, there is only a golden light shield for protection and a bone fan.

He set up the flying shuttle again and arrived at the market within a quarter of an hour.

The entire market is not small, it is almost the same as a small town. There are many people, not only monks wearing sect costumes, but also many casual monks setting up stalls on the roadside.

Liu Qinghuan was not busy buying and selling things, so he went from shop to stall first. After walking around, I already have a general understanding of the prices here.

He took out the magic weapons and spiritual materials in his hands three times. When he took out the things left by the skinny man for the last time, the shop owner looked at him up and down in surprise.

Liu Qinghuan touched his nose and smiled awkwardly. This was the reason why he wanted to change his appearance.

The shop owner was not surprised. He took out a crimson gauze bellyband from the storage bag Liu Qinghuan handed over with a normal expression: "High-grade protective robe, well preserved, one hundred and twenty spiritual stones." He took out another one. Jade hairpin: "Eight-treasure tasseled crested hairpin, medium-grade attack weapon, fifty spiritual stones."

After Liu Qinghuan came out of the store, she still felt a little feverish on her face. As he walked slowly along the street, he counted the spiritual stones he had obtained this time. Nearly two thousand spiritual stones were sold in various places. What surprised Liu Qinghuan the most was that the book "The Great Law of Yin and Yang and Fusion of Essence and Transformation" actually sold for 400 spiritual stones.

It seems that no matter how rubbish the cultivation technique is, it is worth a lot of money!

After selling something, it’s time to buy something. Liu Qinghuan turned into a deserted alley, and when she came out she had returned to her original appearance, and she was also wearing black Wenshi sect clothes.

He had a clear goal and went directly to an alchemy room opened by the Wenshi sect here.

At this time, the store was very popular, and a bunch of people gathered around the counter, including many female cultivators.

"Hasn't the Zhuyan Pill been released yet?" A male cultivator squeezed in the back row stood on tiptoes and stretched his neck anxiously, shouting: "Didn't the people from the Wenshi Sect say that it would be released today?"

The person in front of him also stretched his neck: "It was said to be released at noon, but there is still a quarter of an hour. It is said that there is a lot of beauty flower nectar collected from the Great Sumeru Qiankun Pagoda of Wenshi Sect this time, and it should be released this time A lot of Zhuyan Dan.”

The male cultivator behind was a little anxious: "With so many people, I don't know if I can buy it. I promised my junior sister that I would give her a bottle."

"Alas!" The monk in front sighed: "Who says it's not the case! If my guy says he can't buy it today, don't even think about getting in. Why do these women care so much about their looks?"

A handsome and charming male cultivator next to him shook his paper fan and interrupted: "Haha! You don't understand. Who said only women care about appearance!" He said and touched his face. : "Only ugly people don't care about appearance! Because they have no appearance to care about at all!"

These words attracted contemptuous looks from the surrounding male monks. It would be too narcissistic for a grown man to touch his face like a girl.

Liu Qinghuan stepped into the store at this time and attracted the attention of many monks. A male cultivator shouted at him: "This fellow Taoist from the Wenshi Sect, are you here to deliver the Zhuyan Pill?"