An invisible pressure was overwhelming, pressing towards Cheng Buqiang.
The wooden house seemed to be falling apart at any moment. If the wooden house was not built with spirit iron wood, it would have collapsed.
At this time, Cheng Buzheng seemed to be carrying an invisible mountain on his back. His face was pale, cold sweat was constantly oozing out from his forehead, his whole body was covered with cold hairs, and his back was already wet.
However, Cheng Buzheng still gritted his teeth, said nothing, and endured it silently.
Lean less.
The invisible pressure receded like the tide.
The invisible pressure relaxed, and Cheng Buzheng couldn't help but take a few steps back.
See this.
Uncle Jiang's solemn expression slowly faded, and with a gentle smile on his face again, he said:
"Little friend Cheng, how about adding three more high-grade spiritual beads?"
This big stick in one hand and sweet dates in the other are his tried and tested methods. He believes that Cheng Xiaoyou should be able to understand.
What can be rejected and what cannot be rejected.
If you drop a sweet date, I believe he will make a wise choice.
as expected.
"Thank you so much, uncle," Cheng Buzheng lowered his head and saluted, with a respectful look on his face, and said:
"Disciple, I will definitely go all out to refine the magic elixir successfully."
Although he was scolding in his heart, he did not dare to show any respect on his face. He must maintain the respect that should be given to his seniors.
Otherwise, the sect will not care if someone offends his uncle and is killed. This is the real world of immortality. What is the dignity of seniors and what is respect for strength.
"This is a top-grade spiritual bead."
Uncle Jiang took out a spirit bead and placed it on the table. Then he continued:
"This is an advance reward. As long as you refine the magic elixir, the remaining rewards will be given to you."
"The emperor doesn't want hungry soldiers, and I don't want anything like you."
He was giving a spiritual bead to Cheng Bu Zheng now, and he was not worried that a junior in the Qi refining stage would dare to take his things.
The following words are all to appease Cheng Buzheng and let him concentrate on refining the magic elixir for him.
This action was done extremely naturally, without any sense of violation.
"Thank you, uncle, for the reward!"
Cheng Buzheng still maintained a respectful look on his face, cupped his fists and saluted.
Regarding this.
Cheng Buzheng knew in his heart that all this was done by Jiang Gu to appease him.
But he had to eat this sweet date, otherwise the stick would have fallen.
He who knows the current affairs is a hero. How helpless this sentence is, it is also a true reflection of his heart at this moment.
Lean less.
Jiang Gu took out the jade box and a jade slip again and placed them on the table.
Cheng Bizheng's eyes paused for a moment on the jade box and jade slips on the table.
Noticing the change in his eyes, Jiang Gu smiled and said:
"The essence of thunder is sealed in the jade box, and the method of refining the spiritual thunder pill is recorded in the jade slip."
"This method is also one of your rewards."
Hear the words.
"Thank you, uncle."
Cheng Bu Zheng stood quietly and held the fist.
The Spiritual Thunder Pill is a one-time attack pill that can instantly release the thunder essence inside. The more thunder essence it contains, the greater the power of the pill.
But the same is true. The more Thunder Essence there is, the difficulty of refining the magic elixir will also increase with the power of the magic elixir.
This jade box contains at least the essence of thunder from a full-strength strike in the foundation building stage.
Once the refining fails, even a top-grade alchemy furnace will definitely be scrapped. As for whether the person is there or not, it's hard to say. Everything depends on fate.
Cheng Buzheng's thoughts suddenly changed, as if he had thought of something.
"Uncle Master!"
Cheng Buzheng glanced at the jade box and said:
"Disciple has never refined magic elixir. Can you extract some thunder essence before refining it and try refining it first?"
"Can!"
Jiang Gu nodded slightly, quite agreeing with this method. At least, it can increase the chance of success in refining magic pills.
Suddenly.
Jiang Gu felt that this little guy still had some of the caution and prudence that an alchemist should have.
"Then~"
Cheng Buzheng looked a little hesitant and said hesitantly:
"Uncle Master, how many percent of the thunder essence can a disciple extract at most?"
"Disciple, this is just to increase the success rate of refining the magic pill. It is by no means a deliberate attempt to weaken the power of the spiritual thunder magic pill."
"I hope my uncle will learn from it!"
"Um!"
Jiang Gu frowned, as if thinking about something, and then slowly said:
"At least, you must have the peak of the middle stage of foundation building and strike with all your strength."
He pondered for a moment and then said:
"Almost, three-quarters of the thunder essence in the jade box, and the remaining one-quarter, you can try it first."
"Try to be refining with enough confidence."
"It's best to consume a quarter of the thunder essence before refining it."
"This ball of thunder essence is rare and valuable."
At the end of his speech, Jiang Gu sighed quietly.
Regarding this.
Cheng Buzheng snorted in his heart. If it wasn't for his own safety, he would have failed the refining on purpose, and would have been so angry that he was such a bully old guy.
immediately.
"I know, Uncle Master,"
When Cheng Buzheng spoke, his tone was very firm and he said:
"Disciple must live up to expectations and try his best to complete the refining of the Spiritual Thunder Pill."
"Um!"
Jiang Gu stood up, took a few steps forward, patted Cheng Buzheng on the shoulder and said:
"It doesn't matter even if the refining fails."
"You must pay attention to your own safety. If your uncle is also an alchemist, there is no need to trouble you."
Jiang Gu knew the scale of words of comfort and actions to ease the relationship.
Afterwards, Jiang Gu drifted away.
Cheng Buzheng looked at Jiang Gu's back, still maintaining a respectful look on his face, standing with his hands down, not daring to show any signs of strangeness or displeasure.
He didn't know how wide the spiritual awareness warning range was in the foundation building stage, but it was definitely not comparable to what it could be in the Qi training stage.
Perhaps at this moment, the range where he was standing was also within the warning range of Jiang Gu's spiritual consciousness.
Feeling the residual warmth on his shoulders, he knew that this person was definitely an old fox. His actions and words just now all proved this.
Lean less.
Cheng Buzheng turned around, closed the door, turned on the early warning array, lay on the rocking chair, and thought quietly.
"Is this the power of the foundation building stage?"
"In front of the foundation building stage, the Qi training stage is like a mortal, with no ability to resist. The gap between the two is like a sky bag. It can no longer be made up by the number of Qi training monks, sophisticated magical weapons and formations.
"
"Just like diamond and mud, there is an essential difference. It is definitely not as simple as a change in the amount of mana."
But the level of foundation building is difficult for many Qi-training monks.
However, if you advance to the foundation building stage, you can enjoy a life span of three hundred years.
If you are lucky enough to enter the golden elixir stage, you can live to eight hundred years, and there is great hope for further progress.
As for the life span of the Nascent Soul Stage, it is an astonishing three thousand years, and it is not a problem to live for two thousand years.
In the huge Jin Kingdom, only a few old monsters with deep blessings enjoy this opportunity.
Three thousand years, sit back and watch the passage of time, the changes in the world, the ups and downs of dynasties.