"The third reincarnation? Hehe, why should I tell you?" The old man looked unwilling to say anything. He walked all the way across the suspension bridge connecting the two peaks. The mist was steaming up under the suspension bridge. At this moment, he looked at
As we headed towards the other peak, it was as if the dense mist had transformed into immortals coming to cross over.
"Haha, if you don't want to tell me, I won't tell you. I don't necessarily want to know." On the contrary, I wasn't worried at all.
This made the old man a little strange: "Why?"
"Why? You, a reincarnated strong man from Zhongyuan Continent, can't handle the acquired Liangyi spiritual roots, and you can't balance them to digest the fallen wine. So what will happen if there is another reincarnated genius? Maybe it's not as good as you!"
I laughed.
The old man snorted and said with his hands behind his back: "Since we are reincarnations, we must have our own strengths. Don't underestimate others. But you said that the two spiritual roots can be balanced, so how can we balance them?"
"I have my own secret method of balance, but I won't tell you." I spread my hands and said.
"You! Who wouldn't brag?" The old man looked unconvinced.
Naturally, I was prepared. I took out a storage bag and directly took out the six-attribute Heaven-Building Pill, and said, "Isn't it easy to replenish and purify spiritual roots? If any spiritual root is unbalanced, take more pills.
Once it’s balanced, there’s no need to pay attention to it.”
"What is it?" The old man saw the strange aura of these six Tian-Building Pills, and quickly grabbed them. This time he was surprised, because the aura of the attribute spiritual roots in them was so abundant that it was staggering.
In Muxianzhou, I also extracted the cinnabar from the alchemy furnace. Like Yunmozhou, Muxianzhou didn't know how to use this thing to purify it into spiritual root-replenishing pills. After all, people with all attributes of spiritual roots also lacked it. At present,
Only I can refine it, and the cinnabar is a layer of drug residual attribute spiritual root crystals accumulated over the years in the alchemy furnace. The method of purification is very tricky.
With the Mu Xianzhou level Heaven-Building Pill, the old man couldn't wait to take a fire-attribute Heaven-Building Pill and swallowed it into his belly. After a while of digestion, the purity of his Fire Spirit Root Essence suddenly increased: "This... this is really
It’s the Heaven-Building Pill! And it’s very pure! It takes a huge amount of medicinal materials to refine one!”
"You're welcome, but do you know how much a Tian Mending Pill is worth?" I said coldly.
"Humph, I didn't treat you badly. Didn't you take the Fallen Heaven Wine from me? I don't need the Water Spirit Root for these six Heaven-Building Pills, so I'll give the Water Spirit Root back to you!" After the old man said it, he really threw it back.
I swallowed the water spirit root, and swallowed the other four into my belly, probably because I was afraid that I would snatch them back.
"Haha, you want to exchange a little bit of Fallen Heaven Wine for so many Heaven-Building Pills? You can brew a lot of Heaven-Building Wine by walking around the Celestial City, but my Heaven-Building Pill needs the same attributes, the same age, and is very powerful.
Only the spiritual herbs and elixirs can be used to refine one pill. You are already trying to mend the sky, but you used some petty profits to fool me. Do you think there might be a second pill for you?" I suddenly looked unhappy.
expression.
"Stingy!" The old man was really a little embarrassed after hearing this, and he angrily took out a liter of Fallen Heaven Wine from his sleeve and threw it into my hand: "How can my Fallen Heaven Wine be as bad as you said?
It sounds so easy to walk around the Celestial City, but you don’t know that the best people in the world can only collect the power of heaven and earth to drink?”
"Anyway, I feel like I'm at a loss. You still want one pot and one pot later!" I made the offer without hesitation.
"What?! One piece for a pot? Do you think my wine is so good?" The old man was anxious, and then said: "Give me at least five pieces for a pot!"
"Go and have your dream of Spring and Autumn. The wine you drank will only improve your cultivation and increase your intake of spiritual energy. But if I don't give you the Heaven-Building Pill in exchange, what can you do to me?" I sneered.
"You kid! As expected, there are still a lot of Heaven-Building Pills hidden in your hands! Give me some quickly! Otherwise, don't blame me for stealing them!" The old man was really casual and didn't care about any rules. He was probably an evil cultivator in his last life.
one.
I ignored him at all and saw him snatching it instantly. I rushed to the mountain in front of me like a sonic boom. The old man smiled gloomily and immediately came towards me: "No one will ever refuse to give me what I want! You
How do you think you have successfully brewed this fallen wine after all these years? It’s not just because of..."
I instantly opened the Liangyi Dao Soul Domain and moved towards the old man. The next moment, a hole appeared in his body. However, the hole did not spread at all and was filled up again in an instant!
I was surprised, but also knew that this was the repair effect brought about by the power gap. When my deconstruction technique could not cover his whole body instantly, the energy of the perfect feather would complete the reshaping of the body at lightning speed.