Longevity starts with learning

With one more person in the house, there must be many differences.

But for Chu Mu, it seems that there is no impact.

His life is as regular and simple as before.

The closed door is not opened for ten days or half a month. Occasionally, the door is opened, and the person walks out in a hurry, at most for a moment, and then returns in a hurry.

The door is closed again, and basically a reincarnation again.

This kind of life lasted for more than three months.

The same thirteen spiritual medicines, but compared with the cheap spiritual medicine of Yangmai Dan, the spiritual medicine of the Soul Cleansing Pill is obviously not at the same level.

Rare, too rare!

Even if Chu Mu tried to keep a calm mind, he was inevitably affected.

Even with the experience of Yangmai Dan, the time spent is much longer than before.

At the beginning of the month.

The door opened again.

In the hall, the woman sat on the plate. Seeing Chu Mu walk out, she also stood up and looked at Chu Mu silently.

Chu Mu walked out of the door, and the woman followed closely.

This behavior has been going on for several months since he returned to this house.

The woman was taciturn, and Chu Mu was busy with research. In the past few months, the two of them had probably talked less than a handful of words.

Although he was not quite used to it, since it was a transaction and there was a generous reward, Chu Mu could barely accept it.

It was just a transaction, and after the transaction was over, this weird life could also end.

However, before it ended, his guess still needed to be confirmed.

When he arrived at the door, Chu Mu stopped and turned to look at the woman.

"I should be able to try to refine it in the next few days."

After saying this, Zhao Shuang's face, which seemed to have remained unchanged for thousands of years, finally fluctuated.

"Can...can it succeed?"

Chu Mu did not answer, but took out the jade slip that recorded the Soul Cleansing Pill: "Can you tell me, this jade slip, this pill recipe, where did you get it from?"

Zhao Shuang shook his head and refused very straightforwardly: "This is not in our deal."

Chu Mu said: "What conditions."

Zhao Shuang was silent for a while, then shook his head and said: "Let's talk about it after the Soul Cleansing Pill is successfully refined."

There was already an answer, Chu Mu did not ask any more questions, left a word, opened the door and walked out.

"Starting tomorrow, protect me for me. Before I come out, don't let anyone disturb me, including yourself."

Zhao Shuang remained silent, did not respond, and followed Chu Mu.

Three months later, the majestic Jade Emperor City Wall seemed to have changed a little more.

Even now, you can still see the immortal cultivators engraving the ban outside the city wall.

Not all the participants were disciples of the Changsheng Sect. Most of the dirty and tiring work was done by recruiting casual cultivators, and it is said that the treatment was not bad.

After a few glances, Chu Mu passed through the city gate and entered the Jade Emperor City.

His original guess has become a reality.

The prices of various spiritual materials, as well as the corresponding finished magic tools, talismans, and elixirs in the Jade Emperor Valley market have soared by more than 30% to 40%.

According to what he inquired, this situation is just as he expected, not just the price fluctuations in the Jade Emperor City.

It seems to be the same for thousands of miles nearby.

Moreover, this soaring price, at least for now, has not seen any signs of stagnation or easing.

For several months, he entered the city several times every ten days, and the price increased every time.

In contrast, the income of ordinary cultivators has not increased much.

The living situation seems to be getting more and more difficult.

This undoubtedly exacerbated the increase in prices. After all, no one knows whether the things they need will be at another undesirable price after waking up.

After a round of the market, Chu Mu finally stopped in front of the Weiwu Pavilion.

Without hesitation, Chu Mu walked straight in.

Compared to the last time he came, the shelves in the pavilion seemed to be much emptier. Some low-level magic tools were hard to find, but there were still many kinds of high-level magic tools.

His eyes wandered around and finally stopped on a pill furnace on the left shelf.

The pill furnace was bronze in color, about the size of a millstone, and no more than two feet high. The furnace cover had eight holes, and the top of the cover was a green petiole. At first glance, the shape was extremely delicate.

In the book, there was another pill furnace that was a circle larger than the one, with a silver-white color and bright patterns on it, which was obviously much more advanced.

"Did Daoist friend take a fancy to the pill furnace?"

A clerk on the side came forward and asked.

Chu Mu pointed to the shelf: "These two pill furnaces, let me introduce them."

"Daoist friend has good taste, this pill furnace is called Bagua Xiangyun Furnace..."

The clerk introduced it endlessly, a medium-grade magic tool pill furnace and a high-grade magic tool pill furnace, the price is naturally extremely high.

Chu Mu listened to the waiter's introduction silently without interrupting.

His alchemy furnace was a broken inferior magic weapon, not even a low-grade magic weapon, but it was good enough for refining the Qigong Pill.

Even the refining of the Yangmai Pill would be difficult if it were not for the help of the "Spiritual Brilliance Blessing".

Now, if he wanted to refine the Soul Cleansing Pill, any medicinal material in the recipe would probably be more valuable than his broken alchemy furnace.

If he failed once, the value of the alchemy furnace of the best magic weapon would be incomparable.

In his heart, he had already regarded the other four furnaces of spiritual medicine as his own possessions.

Even after several months of research and experiments, he was reluctant to destroy the main body of any spiritual medicine.

Zhao Dan only wanted one furnace of Soul Cleansing Pills. Any loss would be a huge loss to him!

Just after he asked about the price and was about to bargain, his sleeve was pulled.

Chu Mu looked at Zhao Shuang beside him, a little confused.

"Are you... going to buy a furnace?"

Then, a divine sense came into his ears.

He raised his eyebrows and nodded.

Zhao Shuang asked again: "The quality of the furnace should be very useful for alchemy, right?"

"Of course."

Chu Mu answered very affirmatively.

For any alchemist, this is the most basic common sense.

He was able to refine the Yangmai Pill with a broken furnace, because his "spiritual brilliance" was too amazing. If it were other alchemists, it would be unlikely that he could refine a pill with a broken furnace like him.

After all, the furnace was broken, and the efficacy would inevitably leak out. In this case, let alone a pill with a pattern, it would be amazing to be able to refine it successfully.

"I have an alchemy furnace. Do you want to see it?"

"You have an alchemy furnace?"

Hearing another voice transmission from Zhao Shuang, Chu Mu was a little confused.

Then, Chu Mu pointed to the silver-white top-grade magic alchemy furnace: "How does it compare to this one?"

Zhao Shuang replied without thinking: "Better than this one."

Chu Mu took a deep breath, turned around and walked out of the store without saying a word.

Before the enthusiastic introduction of the clerk could react, the two of them left the store one after the other.

Leaving the store, leaving the city, and returning to Yuning Town, as soon as the door was closed, Chu Mu turned around and looked at Zhao Shuang who was following closely.

Then, a half-human-high ancient alchemy furnace appeared in front of him.

The alchemy furnace was dull in color, restrained in its restrictions, and its overall shape was extremely ordinary.

At first glance, it looked like a secular sacrificial tripod.

But in the perception of the divine consciousness, its vague pressure could not help but make people palpitate.

"Top-grade magic weapon? No, no, no... spiritual weapon?"

Chu Mu's pupils shrank slightly. He had seen the top-grade magic weapon furnace!

He had also seen the top-grade magic weapon!

None of them were so terrifying.

Then it could only be above the magic weapon...

According to the classification of grades in the world of immortal cultivation, there are four levels of magic weapons: low, medium, high, and top-grade, which correspond to the four realms of early, middle, late, and perfect Qi training.

And above the magic weapon is the spiritual weapon, which also has four levels: low, medium, high, and top-grade, which correspond to the foundation-building realm above the Qi training realm!

Of course, this classification is quite objective.

After all, given the miserable living environment of casual cultivators, many immortal cultivators in the middle and late stages of Qi training may not necessarily have a low-grade magic weapon.

And the furnace in front of him is not of the grade of a magic weapon, and its spiritual fluctuations far exceed those of a magic weapon, so it can only be above a magic weapon.

In front of him is a furnace of the spiritual weapon grade!

A mid-grade spiritual furnace that many foundation-building masters probably cannot possess!

Chu Mu was a little dazed. There was an ancient recipe for the pill, a large number of spiritual medicines, and now there was a spiritual furnace...

If it weren't for the contract and the restrictions of the Dao Heart Oath, he didn't know if he could control his greed.

This is a pure walking treasure!

After a while, Chu Mu uttered two words with some difficulty: "Spiritual weapon?"

Zhao Shuang did not hide: "It should be a mid-grade spiritual weapon."

Chu Mu didn't say anything more, picked up the furnace, and walked towards the room.

But after a few steps, he suddenly stopped and turned around to ask.

"Can you make pills yourself?"

Zhao Shuang shook his head: "I can't, the furnace is not mine."

Chu Mu frowned, and when he thought of the Soul Cleansing Pill, he seemed to understand a little.

But in the end, he didn't ask any more questions, and walked into the room with the furnace.

In the hall, when the door closed, Zhao Shuang watched for a moment, her beautiful eyes moved slightly, and when she turned around, a sound transmission talisman appeared in her hand.

After a moment, the sound transmission talisman disappeared, and Zhao Shuang was already sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes slightly closed.

She seemed calm, but her slightly trembling eyelashes seemed to clearly prove that she was not calm at this moment.

After sitting cross-legged for less than a quarter of an hour, the woman was obviously unable to calm down, and stood up and walked around in the hall.

With an expectant and obviously worried look, she lingered on the closed door from time to time.

For Zhao Shuang at this moment, every minute and every second of waiting seemed to be an unspeakable torment...

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