I feed the worms with my body, I am the evil demon

In a luxurious room, Gu Xiu sat cross-legged. He had learned the secret to stopping the loss of Can Bao.

It takes an extremely rare vibranium to barely stop the secret treasure's spiritual energy from flowing away.

There are two types of magic weapons, the natal magic weapon and the ordinary magic weapon. The natal magic weapon is the biggest trump card of the alchemy monk and is connected to the avenue of life.

If the life magic weapon is taken away or damaged, it will cause irreversible damage to the monk himself. In the least case, he will fall into trouble, and in more serious cases, he may die.

Therefore, once the golden elixir is formed, the elixir-forming monk will carefully cultivate and refine his own natal magic weapon.

The refining of the natal magic weapon can increase in grade as the monk's cultivation level increases, and at the same time, precious materials are applied to carefully warm and nourish it. Finally, it may transform into a mysterious treasure, or even a legendary spiritual treasure.

Ordinary magic weapons are not as difficult to refine as natal magic weapons. Most of them are made from rare materials and some of the origins of alchemy monks using elixir fire.

However, ordinary magic weapons cannot be absorbed into the body, nor can they be upgraded. The attributes of magic weapons are also closely related to the person who refines them, so the quality of ordinary magic weapons varies.

However, even the most common magic weapon is worth no less than 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones.

Gu Xiu played with the golden flying sword. He could probably tell that this sword was the monk's natal magic weapon, but he didn't know what grade it was before it was damaged. Unfortunately, as the monk died, the sword was about to break and its value was greatly reduced.

I just had a long chat with the old blacksmith in the equipment pavilion. The old blacksmith was very talkative and shared a lot of experience in refining magic weapons.

Among them are methods for repairing damaged natal magic weapons.

Vibranium, one of the raw materials for metallic magic weapons, is quite scarce. The old blacksmith said that only dozens of kilograms of it are sold at the annual auction.

The price is quite expensive, and these items are popular items among pill-forming monks. Gu Xiu is not sure if he can grab some.

Although his current knowledge far exceeds that of a foundation-building monk, it is still far behind that of a pill-forming monk. But there shouldn’t be too many alchemy monks coming here.

Putting away the golden flying sword, Gu Xiu touched a jade slip and began to examine it. He asked the two young men to collect these events in Beiling Continent in recent years. He spent thirty low-grade spiritual stones, which made him feel heartbroken. .

The province should spend money, but Gu Xiu didn't expect this thing to be so expensive.

As a black market, Jinyu Cave still has some knowledge about intelligence.

Even some old monks had a clear picture of all the major and minor events in the past ten years.

[An extremely rich high-grade spiritual mine appeared near Qixing Mountain in the central part. The four nine clans tore up the rotation covenant and began to rob it. Many foundation-building monks have already died. 】

When he saw this, Gu Xiu frowned slightly, "This spiritual mine will come out sooner rather than later, but now."

He felt that there was at least a 80% chance that the Changsheng Sect was causing trouble.

Gu Xiu had heard about Qixing Mountain in the central part of the mountain for a long time. He heard that when this mountain was discovered a thousand years ago, the four sects and nine tribes fought over the spiritual plant ore resources in it.

The ones closest to Qixing Mountain seem to be Xiaoyao Sect and Wang Family among the four sects and nine clans.

The two forces' alliance failed to resist the other forces. In the end, they jointly formulated a covenant and took control in turns.

Now that a high-grade spiritual mine has emerged, Qixing Mountain, which should have been controlled by the Qixia Sect, cannot stop the jealousy of the other clans.

Before the new rules were formulated, the battle between the four sects and the nine clans was destined to be a bloodbath.

Whenever something uncontrollable happens in Beiling Continent, the Three Sacred Mountains will come forward to mediate. Gu Xiu didn't quite understand what kind of medicine the Changsheng Sect sold in the gourd.

There is nothing wrong with letting Beiling Continent get into chaos and take advantage of the situation. It stands to reason that if the Changsheng Sect is to be born, it should avoid the eyes and ears of the Three Sacred Mountains.

"Is it possible that the Changsheng Sect already has a trump card that is not afraid of the Three Sacred Mountains?"

Gu Xiu pinched his chin and had a lot of thoughts. It was rumored that the Three Sacred Mountains have always had the ancestors of the gods. It has been passed down for so many generations and he did not know how many ancestors of the gods there actually were.

Gu Xiu became a little irritated when he thought about the elixir refining by the Immortal Ancestor. He was really a little afraid of that ancestor, so he would not treat himself as a raw material for refining the medicine.

"That's all, just take things as they come!"

[In the Twelve Mortal Kingdoms, the State of Zhao once again attacked the Anguo border. Most of Anguo's territory was lost. All 120,000 soldiers at the border were killed, several temples were built, and the people were displaced. 】

[The Qixia Sect behind Anguo sent monks to intervene. As the alliance was already disbanded, the Spiritual Beast Sect also sent a large number of foundation-building disciples to support Zhao. 】

[The remaining ten countries are all in flames of war. Regarding the ownership of Qixing Mountain, the four sects and nine tribes seem to have chosen a new method of formulating it. It is country-to-country, and monks above the foundation establishment are not allowed to take action. 】

"Tsk, tsk, this is really messy."

Gu Xiu shook his head and smiled, and continued to look at the incident in Hemo Mountain.

[The descendants of the Tang family in Heimoshan had a quarrel with the loose cultivators in Neishan, and eventually a conflict broke out, resulting in the attack and killing of three disciples of the Tang family who were in the early stages of foundation building. The Tang family's thunderous fury has recently killed more than a dozen related foundation-building casual cultivators, and a pill-forming casual cultivator disciple was also affected and died. Now that the remaining eleven families have not expressed their stance, the inner mountain casual cultivators have begun to unite. 】

"Good guy, so fierce?" Gu Xiu was stunned. He didn't expect Wang Ji to be so efficient in doing things. He had already started to stir up trouble in just a few years.

"We are planning to attack the Tang family first! It seems that there are very few people in the Changsheng Sect who belong to the Tang family." Gu Xiu pondered the situation in his mind.

[Xiao Yu, the young master of the Xiao family, successfully formed an elixir half a year ago and became the youngest elixir-forming monk in Black Mo Mountain at only ninety-six years old. 】

"Xiao Yu!" Gu Xiu smiled slightly. This was within his expectations. As early as in the secret realm, the aura emanating from Xiao Yu was far beyond that of ordinary foundation building.

[Qingyun Sect, one of the five immortal sects, had its supreme elder pass away a year ago, and now there is only one cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan. ]

[Xianmo City, a new demon sect has appeared, and the sect master is in the middle stage of Jindan cultivation. The demon forces seem to be ready to move again. ]

"Xianmo City, Wang Ji is a good kid!"

Now that the righteous and the evil are in chaos, Gu Xiu feels more and more dangerous, but it's good to be in chaos, at least he can take this opportunity to find more blood food.

Gu Xiu is confident that he can raise his cultivation to the peak of the middle stage within ten years, and it is not impossible to even reach the late stage.

After the auction, he is ready to start improving his cultivation. By then, he will see how many spirit stones he can leave. Hunting is risky, but buying slaves is not.

"What a pity! If there were more spirit stones, there would be no need to risk killing. It would be simple and convenient to swallow slaves every day."

After making up his mind, Gu Xiu carefully checked the formations and restrictions here.

Jinyu Cave has done a good job in protecting the privacy of customers, but Gu Xiu was still a little worried. He took out two high-level protective and concealing formations.

He also let the twelve magic cicadas fly out and patrol the surroundings. Although the magic cicadas are very weak now, they have strong perception and can quickly know whether there are high-level cultivators spying on them in the formation.

It can be regarded as a natural magical power, and it is extremely sensitive to danger.

After checking everything, Gu Xiu was relieved and called back the twelve cicadas. Then he took out the human race box.

Soon, two figures flew out and landed in front of Gu Xiu, kneeling and bowing: "Greetings, Master."

Both of them were in the initial stage of foundation building. They did not dare to raise their heads. Although the man opposite them had the same cultivation as them, they could not resist at all in his hands.

However, seeing that this man was quite generous and kind, the two were still lucky. After all, they heard that many monks had special hobbies.

"Well, what are your names?" Gu Xiu smiled and asked.

The two bowed their heads again and said, "Master, my name is Li Yi."

"My name is Xiao Quan."

"What do you want, Master?" After the two gave their names, Gu Xiu did not speak for a long time. They looked up in confusion and saw that Gu Xiu's ordinary middle-aged face was close to them.

Before they could react, Gu Xiu's hands grabbed the necks of the two like iron clamps.

"Very good, I remember it, and you can die too."