The True Spirit Space of Mortal Cultivation Legend

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Li Ming was very interested when he heard the name of the celestial bull, but when he saw the eggs of the celestial bull, he was stunned. The eggs of the celestial bull were only the size of millet grains, giving such a great name.

"Haha! Iron beetles are just iron beetles, not called suffix bulls. Who can cultivate iron beetles to the ninth level monster? Tens of thousands of years only one iron beetle grew to the ninth level,

This thing lays hundreds of eggs at a time. If one spirit stone is sold, there will not be only one person selling it here. The spirit insects that farm loosen the soil are the size of adults.

Although it can push everyone up, its speed is similar to an ant. It is really useless except for loosening the soil. I will sell it ten pieces of spirit stone to me, will it be sold?"

An old woman revealed the true value of the stall owner's eggs.

"Sell! Of course!"

When Li Ming heard that he could push everyone up, he thought that this guy's power was not very big, but unfortunately, the adult insect was only the size of a fingernail.

Even the muscles of a finger cannot be strengthened.

"Fellow Daoist, how big is the ninth-level support bull? How big can this insect grow to the second-level?"

"It is said that the body of the bull is a thousand miles apart and extremely powerful. It inserted its horns into a mountain and flew million miles away.

The mountain protection formation of a large sect at that time was smashed, and all the monks inside were smashed into meat paste. Moreover, every time the iron beetle level was upgraded, its body would increase ten times and its strength would increase a thousand times."

"Little brother, have you ever seen a second-level iron beetle?"

The stall owner looked at the person who was talking with an ugly expression and gritted his teeth, "Do you want to fight me?"

"You withdraw my spirit stone and I'll leave right away! Otherwise, you iron beetle egg, don't even sell it at a high price!"

"Poor ghost, just a spirit stone. You and I have been here for a day. Let me get out of here quickly!" The stall owner threw a spirit stone to the person who spoke, and the man took the spirit stone and left without saying a word.

Li Ming couldn't help laughing when he saw the two of them. Seeing this, the stall owner immediately became gloomy. The Sky Eye Technique acted on Li Ming, and Li Ming immediately felt a powerful pressure.

"A mere little monks who practice Qi within the fourth level dare to laugh at monks who practice Qi within the tenth level. Let you know today, don't laugh at the strong ones!" The stall owner thought to himself.

"How much do you buy?" The stall owner's tone was plain, but the pressure kept pressing on Li Ming. Li Ming had a little difficulty in speaking. If he hadn't had his physical fitness strong enough, he might have sat on the ground now.

"Buy~ I'll buy it!" Li Ming gritted his teeth and said with difficulty.

The pressure disappeared immediately.

"Haha, I'll say, do you have a good vision? I'll give you a better price if you buy it." The stall owner said with a smile.

"I'm just this spirit stone, please watch it!" Li Ming recorded the stall owner's appearance in his mind.

He was the same in his previous life, keeping all those who offended him in mind. Unfortunately, he left it behind in less than half a month, and he has not yet avenged his revenge.

"It's okay to have one piece, I'll give you eleven pills!"

Li Ming paid the spirit stone and took the thing, but he was in a bad mood. He was going to buy it, but now he was forced to buy it. He felt like he was forced to do so, and it was very uncomfortable.

This iron beetle can push people up and must have the power of a hundred thousand times its body weight. The only shame is that it is too small. As long as it is cultivated to the third level, it can play a very important role.

"I don't know if this iron beetle can be ripened with the nude grass. It probably is difficult. Otherwise, how could Han Lao Mo miss such a strong thug? It may be very difficult to cultivate to level 9.

But when I cultivate to the second level, I should be able to do it. I have enough spiritual medicine. As long as I reach the second level, I can use it to strengthen one hand and add another arm. One hand is 100,000 pounds.

You can compete with Emperor Huangtian Shi Hao!" Li Mingchang imagined the future and walked to a book stall. He had no shortage of five elements in the Qi Refining Period.

With a clear price, one book and two spiritual stones, Li Ming naturally took Changchun Gong into his bag. He may not be able to practice other martial arts. He still doesn't know whether he has spiritual roots.

He had at least no wood-attributed spiritual roots before, and the rest of the classics were all the ones he longed to obtain, including a collection of primary magic, a collection of formations, a collection of talismans...

Unfortunately, he no longer has spirit stones.

"There are too few true spiritual bubbles. Things like sharpening stones cannot be sold at all, and the impact is too great. If you make a middle-level spirit stone, high-level spirit stone, or a piece of iron spirit,

It’s a pity that I keep selling money, so how can I be short of money? The ink bamboo mark has the lowest value. Should I be invalidated? Will the abortion of the ink bamboo mark make me unable to practice?

Will my body strength worsen? I really should test it if I have time. A free real spiritual bubble will put in a piece of spirit stone.

You can only create one spirit stone in one day, and you can only create four spirit stones in four days. It’s better than nothing.”

Li Ming unknowingly walked to another stall with knives, guns, swords and shields on it. It was a stall selling low-level magic weapons. Even the low-level magic weapons Li Ming couldn't afford them now.

Although those magic weapons are not as sharp and tough as the long sword at his waist, they are magic weapons that can control attacks remotely and fly. They ignore the terrain, which is much stronger than the chariot and horses.

Li Ming can only enjoy his eyesight, but Li Ming believes that such days will pass soon. There is nothing wrong with Li Ming strolling for a while, and there are a lot of materials on a stall.

Some look like iron, some look like stones, some are a piece of wood, the things are very complicated, and the stall owner is very young. Li Ming didn't recognize the materials at all, so he could only listen to others' words next to him.

An old man picked up a black iron piece the size of a broad bean and looked over and over for a while. The thing looked very similar to cast iron. Li Ming didn't know what it was.

But soon he knew what that was.

"How many spirit stones are there?" the old man asked.

"One hundred spirit stones!"

"You're selling too expensive, right?"

"Senior, you should recognize what this is, right? This is the iron essence that can be used when refining magic weapons. Adding some ordinary flying swords can greatly increase its power."

"Haha, I didn't recognize it. I thought it was a piece of black iron." The old man failed to successfully pick up the bargain, and then he put the iron spirit back to the stall in disappointment.

"I'll go, it's worth 100 spirit stones. If I get it, it's going to be earned by 100 spirit stones a day!" Thinking of this, Li Ming quickly ran back to his place where he lived.

He looked around and finally set his eyes on the square table on the ground. Li Ming broke off the table legs without saying a word, and then integrated the ink bamboo mark into it.

This time he integrated the whole, and the table legs changed rapidly and finally turned into the color of black jade. Its strength was higher than Zhang Tie's body, because the table legs were smaller,