World of Cultivation

Balder has had an eye-opening experience these days.

The team in front of him was different from any he had seen before. There are three people in a team, and there is also the three-talented formation that makes people want to die. Linggu has enough control, and rewards are given to subordinates who have been banned...

Look at these old fritters around you, now they are like children, striving to be the first. There are no conspiracy methods, they are all aboveboard and simple methods. However, this team has a completely new look.

The longer he stayed, the more powerful he felt about the boss of this team. It's not the power that people can see at a glance, but the calmness hidden behind the calmness of the clouds. Although everyone is afraid of Xiao Niang, people like Bao De, who have been the boss, can tell at a glance who is in charge.

Such a method will definitely not be a thing in the future. With such a boss, life will not be too difficult.

But the boss is obviously just a young man in his twenties who has just broken through to the first level of pulse condensation... It depends on your luck...

No matter how many thoughts he had in Bald's mind, his training volume would not be reduced at all compared to others. His former status as the boss and his cultivation of the second level of pulse condensation did not bring him any preferential treatment. What made him even more helpless was that the other two people in the same team were training crazily, which made him extremely depressed.

Aren't they just a few broken magic weapons? Are they worth fighting so hard for? Bao De, who had been the boss, naturally had a disdain for mere third-grade magic weapons.

But he didn't want to get into trouble with the two team members because he was holding back, so he could only train like crazy. There is no way, Xiao Niang's reward is calculated based on combat units, unless one can act as a combat unit like Ma Fan. With his wife watching from the side, he didn't dare to slack off at all.

Don't offend me.

This is the most widely circulated saying in the camp.

But, hey... isn't that the boss? From the corner of his eye, Balder caught a glimpse of the boss walking into the camp carrying a strange object.

He couldn't help but secretly pay attention, but with his distraction, the three talents formation that was originally running smoothly suddenly became somewhat sluggish. This obstacle immediately disrupted the rhythm of the entire team, and the three of them had to stop. Seeing the dissatisfaction in the eyes of the two team members, Balder quickly apologized. He could not offend his own team members if he offended anyone. Otherwise, he would not even know how to die in a real battle.

Gongsun Cha saw Zuo Mo carrying a strange thing and couldn't help but asked out of curiosity: "Brother, what is this?"

"Refining spirit..." Zuo Mo stopped for a moment, lifted up the ugly thing in his hand and put it in front of his eyes. Well, what should this thing be called?

It can barely be regarded as a magic weapon, but there are many categories of magic weapons. Which category should the thing in front of you be classified into? Treasure chest?

A strange-shaped box, the box was riddled with holes, cracks, and patches of different sizes and colors, making it even more horrible to look at.

"Spirit Refining Talisman Array." Zuo Mo thought about it and wanted to change its shape next time, otherwise it would be hard to even name such a thing.

"It's a bit ugly." Gongsun Chai commented fairly. Seeing his senior brother's unkind gaze, he quickly asked, "What's the use of this thing?"

When he talked about the use of this thing, Zuo Mo couldn't help but feel proud: "Well, it can refine the spiritual power in the crystal and remove impurities."

"Remove the impurities of the spiritual power in the crystal..." Gongsun Cha was stunned at first, but he quickly reacted. His eyes suddenly opened and his voice involuntarily raised: "Remove the impurities of the spiritual power of the crystal?"

Junior Brother Gongsun's reaction made Zuo Mo even more proud: "That's right!"

Gongsun Cha's eyes shone, and there was a hint of excitement in his tone: "Can you replace Linggu?"

"That's right!" Zuo Mo felt indescribably comfortable all over his body, and he smiled: "I tried it, and the effect is good. I brought it here just to find someone to try it on."

Without saying a word, Gongsun Cha stood up and glanced at the cultivators who were training. He happened to see the three Lei Peng who had just finished training, and waved to them: "Lei Peng, you three, come here.

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Hearing the call from the little girl, the three of them ran over quickly.

Gongsun Cha turned around and asked Zuo Mo, "Senior brother, how do you use this thing?"

"Well, just put your hands on it and use your mental skills." Zuo Mo demonstrated, placing his palms flat in the two circular formations at the top of the box.

Gongsun Cha said to Lei Peng, "Come and try."

"Oh." Lei Peng replied in a daze. He didn't understand what the junk in front of him was, but he still followed the instructions and put his hand in the circle array and started to use his mental method.

"Hey!" Lei Peng couldn't help but lost his voice in surprise - spiritual power!

A stream of spiritual power was sucked in from his palm and quickly ran along his meridians. What pure spiritual power! He was overjoyed. Such pure spiritual power could save a lot of effort in refining spiritual power! A steady stream of spiritual power penetrated into his body from the palm of his hand. Within a moment, he felt that the meridians that had just been exhausted were now slightly swollen.

It was only then that he suddenly realized the function of this thing!

Why did the small mountain world become so tragic?

The most important reason is that the spiritual energy in the air becomes thinner, too thin to be absorbed into the body by the cultivator.

As we all know, the spiritual power of cultivators is all absorbed and refined from the outside world. The spiritual energy floating in the air is the main source. After this spiritual energy is inhaled into the body, it is refined and transformed into more pure spiritual energy, which is stored in the meridians of the cultivator. The spiritual energy in the air in the small mountain world has become extremely thin, which is equivalent to suddenly cutting off the biggest source of spiritual energy for the cultivators.

In desperation, cultivators have no choice but to find other options, such as Linggu. The spiritual power contained in the spiritual valley is easily absorbed by cultivators and is gentle and harmless. Although the crystals that everyone usually uses the most contain much more spiritual power than the spiritual valley, the impurities contained in the crystals are more domineering than the impurities in the air, causing greater damage to the meridians of the cultivator. On the contrary, Hard to absorb. Long-term absorption can cause great damage to the body.

Only some sects have secret methods that can resolve impurities in crystals.

Secret method...

When Lei Peng left the box with his hands, he was a little distracted and had a strange expression.

Nian Lu looked at Lei Peng strangely, muttering in his heart that it was rare to see Dapeng's expression like this. He couldn't help but take another look at the extremely shabby box. There was something wrong with it.

When he left the box with his hands, he also had a strange expression on his face and kept mumbling something, as if he had seen a ghost.

After Zong Ru finished trying, the expression on his face could not hide the horror.

No matter how turbulent the three of them were, Zuo Mo and Gongsun Chai were extremely satisfied with the results of the experiment. All that's left is to improve the thing. Its appearance is so bad that even Zuo Mo himself can't stand it.

Gongsun Cha stared at the ugly box with his big, watery eyes. He knew very well what this thing meant to them! As long as there is this thing, there will be one less noose tied to their necks!

In the current Xiaoshan world, the price of Linggu has risen to an absurd level. On the contrary, due to the lack of commodity flow, the role of crystals has been greatly weakened, and crystals can often be seen being thrown away. Linggu, where rare goods are available, has become the hardest currency in the small mountain world.

"But there's a problem."

Zuo Mo's words brought Gongsun Cha out of his distraction. He was suddenly startled: "What's the problem?"

"If you want to refine it in large quantities, you need a lot of rotten iron and silver." Zuo Mo's tone was a little bitter: "I still have some on hand, but it's only enough to refine a few."

Gongsun Chai was startled and thought something was wrong. He quickly asked, "Is this rotten iron and silver rare?"

"It is a relatively common third-grade material." Zuo Mo spread his hands: "I have consumed a lot before and there is not much in stock."

"This question..." Gongsun Cha pondered for a moment, then raised his hand and motioned for everyone to gather over.

Everyone stopped training, you looked at me, I looked at you, and they still gathered together, but their expressions were a little confused. My mother has never interrupted their training.

"Who knows where there is rotten iron and silver?" Gongsun Cha asked.

Many cultivators are confused, what is rotten iron and silver?

Suddenly, a person raised his hand: "I know." The person who raised his hand was Balder.

"Where is it?" Gongsun Cha stared at Bao De.

As soon as he met his mother's suddenly sharp gaze, Balder broke out in cold sweat. But he had been the boss after all. He suppressed the panic in his heart and pretended to be calm: "I don't know the finished product, but I know a vein of rotten iron and silver."

"Ore vein!" Zuo Mo's eyes lit up: "Where is it?"

Balder swallowed. Tell the truth: "There is a place called Shimentan three hundred miles away from here. It used to be the residence of a sect called Fajianmen, but it is now occupied by a group of people."

Zuo Mo turned around and looked at Gongsun Cha. Gongsun Cha immediately understood what he meant. He wanted the mine. Although Gongsun Chai had some doubts in his mind, even if there were veins of minerals, there was no manpower to mine them. But since the senior brother said he wanted it, there must be some way.

He turned around and stared at Balder: "How many people are there? Where did they come from?"

Bao De said quickly: "There were about sixty people. The leader, Xie Shan, was cruel and ruthless. He was at the third level of Pulse Condensation. All of his men were at the Pulse Condensation stage or above. They heard that there was a spiritual valley in Fajian Sect, so they massacred Fajian Sect and occupied Shimen. beach."

He then said cautiously: "If the boss wants it, he can buy it from Xie Shan for a small amount of money. I still have some friendship with him..."

"No need." Gongsun Chai waved his hand and continued: "Continue training." Driving all these guys to practice. Balder's words were stuck in his throat, but he ran to train very wisely.

"What are you going to do?" Zuo Mo asked curiously.

He knew that his junior brother must have had some thoughts.

"Just cripple them." Gongsun Chahun said indifferently: "There is no reason to give them crystal stones. You want to take food from our mouths, hum!"

Zuo Mo shook his head helplessly, Junior Brother Gongsun's war fever started to attack again!

Those people in Xie Shan are so pitiful!

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