This elixir was named "Dali Pill" by Zuo Mo. It sounded very quaint, but he didn't care about it.
He originally planned to refine a few more crystals and give them to Uncle Yan Le to sell as crystals, but soon, he had to put this matter aside. In the spiritual field, there was a batch of spiritual herbs and elixirs that were ready to be harvested. He harvested them every day
Careful cultivation, such as "Xiao** Jue", "Earth Qi Jue" and "Red Flame Jue", must be performed several times a day. However, "Grass and Tree Jue" and "Gengjin Jue" can be performed every once in a while.
Come here once.
Before this, Zuo Mo had never planted in this way. Due to his careful care, the plants in the West Wind Valley all grew extremely well, and some of the spiritual plants with short growth cycles were ready to be harvested.
For Zuo Mo, who was short of money, this was a timely rain. Out of caution, he even asked his master for leave.
In the West Wind Valley, a skeleton-like guy was bent over and sweating profusely in the spiritual field.
"Finally finished." Zuo Mo sat on the ground and panted. Looking at the small pile of mature elixirs in front of him, he felt filled with a sense of accomplishment. In the blink of an eye, he glanced at the corner. The third-grade fire dragon grass was almost mature, red and fiery, and he was very promising.
After sorting the spiritual herbs and elixirs into categories, separating them according to their quality, and then wrapping them carefully, Zuo Mo drove the gray-beaked goose straight to Uncle Yan Le's residence.
Yan Le's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw Zuo Mo, especially the big package on Zuo Mo's back: "What good things did my nephew grow?"
After unloading the big package, Zuo Mo wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "This is a batch of elixirs that were just grown. Uncle, please help me sell them." Although the sales agency requires 20% to be paid to the sect, Zuo Mo
I decided to leave it to the sect for sale. In addition to Master Yan Le knowing the market better than him, the sect's contribution points are also very practical. And the more contributions you make to the sect, the higher your status in the sect will undoubtedly be.
Although Pu Yao is in his sea of consciousness, this perverted transvestite with an unstable temperament is absolutely unreliable. Pu Yao is a completely dangerous terrorist, so avoid provoking him as much as possible.
In contrast, Zuo Mo is more willing to rely on the power of the sect. At least these elders of the sect seem to be normal people. But in this way, it becomes very important to improve his status in the sect.
Cultivation, as it reaches an advanced stage, requires more resources. Relying on individual strength alone is far less realistic than relying on the power of a sect. Even casual cultivators actually have their own circles, and those who truly work alone can
Very few.
Yan Le knelt down and looked at the spiritual herbs Zuo Mo brought, his face becoming more and more happy.
"There are a lot of good things! Hmm, third-grade Qinanzi, third-grade Aesculus, hey, and Tianxingcao, also a third-grade! This can be sold for a good price..." Yan Le was very familiar with the treasures, and he actually made some magical herbs and elixirs.
Know them all.
Zuo Mo was greatly impressed and flattered him quickly: "Master uncle is so awesome, he actually recognizes everyone." Shi Fengrong was the youngest among the few people, and Zuo Mo also called Yan Le from "Master Uncle" to "Master Uncle".
"Haha, how can you do business if you don't recognize him?" Yan Le was quite pleased with Zuo Mo's flattery, and narrowed his small eyes until there was only a small slit left, he laughed and said: "You are indeed a Lingzhifu!
Not only does he grow things faster than others, he also does it better than others. My nephew has also put a lot of effort into growing things, and everything he grows is easy to sell and the price is good."
I don't know if it's because of a guilty conscience, but Zuo Mo felt that the way Uncle Yan Le looked at him seemed to be quite meaningful. Could it be that the uncle also knew about Senior Wei Nan?
He forced himself to calm down: "Uncle, I also know how poor my disciples are. If we don't grow something to sell, we probably won't even have the crystal stones to learn alchemy."
He is now very happy that his zombie face is simply the best disguise.
Yan Le nodded: "Haha. Without crystals, you can't learn anything. You are a spiritual planter now, so you don't have to worry about crystals. As long as you cultivate them well, we elders will not treat you badly."
"That's that." Zuo Mo laughed along with him, but his expressionless face really gave people a weird feeling.
Yan Le casually took out two plants: "Qinanzi, and this golden-striped catalpa tree. Don't sell it. You can keep it. You may use it in refining medicine in the future. I remember that your master asked me to help you."
She has collected them. It is easy to get rid of these two plants, but it is difficult to buy them."
Zuo Mo quickly put away these two elixirs.
"I will sell the others for you. If the sect needs it, I will give it to you at the market price." After saying that, he took out a crystal and handed it to Zuo Mo: "This is a third-grade crystal. It is considered an advance payment. You accept it."
Okay. I will ask Senior Sister Li Yingfeng to deliver the rest to you in a few days."
Zuo Mo stared blankly at the third-grade crystal in Yan Le's hand.
A third-grade crystal! This is the first third-grade crystal he has ever seen!
Seeing Zuo Mo's dull eyes, Yan Le couldn't help but laugh and threw the crystal to Zuo Mo: "Okay, don't embarrass me like this outside."
Zuo Mo's brain was still a little confused. Although he had thought that this batch of goods should be worth some crystal stones, he never expected that he would get a third-grade crystal stone just for the prepayment! The windfall that fell from the sky knocked Zuo Mo unconscious.
, he felt a little dizzy all over.
Suddenly remembering something, Zuo Mo, who was about to leave, stopped and took out the "Dali Pill" from his arms: "Uncle, how much do you think this elixir is worth?"
Yan Le took the elixir and looked at it for a moment with squinted eyes: "Did you make it? What is the use of this elixir?"
Zuo Mo then repeated what his master said.
"Then I'll help you sell it. People are slow to accept the new elixir, and I can't guarantee how much it can sell." Yan Le thought for a while and said.
Zuo Mo was extremely grateful. His pockets were richer than ever before, and he completely forgot that he wanted to earn crystal stones by refining Dali Pills before. He was still in a dizzy state when he returned to Xifeng Courtyard.
He looked at the third-grade crystal in front of him like a miser.
The third-grade crystal is far superior to the second-grade crystal in color and completeness. It is a complete and regular prism, crystal clear without a trace of impurities, just like a transparent crystal. The spiritual power contained in it is very powerful!
He touched the crystal gently, his eyes showing a look of intoxication.
Suddenly, his hand seemed to be stung by something, and the crystal in his hand suddenly lit up. Zuo Mo stayed where he was, looking at the glowing crystal inexplicably. A strong throbbing feeling suddenly arose in his heart, like
What is about to burst out?
The light of the crystal gradually dimmed, and the throbbing feeling in Zuo Mo's heart became stronger and stronger.
How is this going?
He was a little panicked.
"Idiot, you're going to build a foundation!" Pu Yao suddenly appeared and looked at Zuo Mo with a sneer on his face.
"Building a foundation?" Zuo Mo ignored the sarcasm in Pu Yao's tone and asked hurriedly: "What's going on? Why is it suddenly necessary to build a foundation?"
Pu Yao shrugged: "If you have enough spiritual power, you will naturally build a foundation. You were just stimulated by the spiritual power in the crystal stone, and the spiritual power in your body, well, woke up."
"Awakened? What should I do?" Zuo Mo was at a loss.
Damn it! He didn't expect to build a foundation so soon. He didn't even have any preparations. He didn't know what to do next or what he should do. He always felt that foundation building was still far away from him.
By the way, you can ask your uncle and the others! Zuo Mo thought for a moment and prepared to run towards the gray-beaked goose.
Under the shadow of Pu Yao's hair, a blade-like arc is quietly outlined.
"Don't you want power? I have a foundation-building method, which is quite good. It will ensure that your foundation-building is successful and your cultivation level will increase greatly." Pu Yao's cool voice was full of temptation.
Zuo Mo's steps faltered.
"What do you want?" Zuo Mo asked through gritted teeth.
"Hehe." Pu Yao pointed at the third-grade crystal stone in Zuo Mo's hand.
This transvestite really had no good intentions! It turned out that he was targeting his third-grade crystal! Zuo Mo was furious and snorted: "I'd better ask my uncle..."
"Hehe, foundation building is the first level for a cultivator. But many people don't know that it is also one of the most important levels. It will directly affect your subsequent practice. Don't blame me for not reminding you, use
Those foundation-building pills are not good for you!"
Pu Yao said leisurely.
The throbbing in his heart became more and more intense, and Zuo Mo felt that his heart was about to jump out. Pu Yao's words seemed to become a little ethereal, unreal, and unreal in his ears.
"Hee hee, it's not that I underestimate them, but they can't give you much power. Look at your master, he is no match for someone who changed your appearance and identity. What's the matter, I didn't let you
Have you ever suffered a loss? "Fetal Breath Refining God" is easy to use. Sword Intent, well, you have reached the threshold now! I am a very trustworthy person."
Pu Yao smiled softly, extremely handsome.
"It's just a third-grade spar, which is quite a bargain. If you put some effort into just a third-grade spar, you can get it. The benefits you get will make you benefit endlessly. There is nothing better than this in the world.
Is it a good deal?"
The throbbing in his heart became more intense, everything in his field of vision seemed to be distorted, and Zuo Mo felt as if something was burning in his body.
Thirsty! He licked his lips and swallowed his saliva.
He had a hunch that it would be too late to find the master at this time.
"Here you go!" Zuo Mo gritted his teeth and threw the third-grade spar in his hand to Pu Yao. He wanted to smash this human monster to death.
"Hehe, it's a wise choice!" Pu Yao easily caught the spar and lightly opened his thin lips: "Here, take that fire dragon grass to Cold Mist Valley."
"Fire Dragon Grass!" Zuo Mo was stunned and squeezed out these three words through his teeth.
This guy……
Zuo Mo even felt like crying. Only a scary person like his senior brother could bear such a terrifying thing as Fire Dragon Grass! People like him would only have one fate, that is, their spiritual power would collapse and die.
Pu Yao narrowed his right eye into a crescent shape and reminded Zuo Mo kindly: "Time is running out."
The burning feeling in his body became stronger and stronger. Zuo Mo wanted to tear off his clothes. His blood vessels were like red-hot iron pipes. He was extremely thirsty and uncomfortable! Time was running out!
Not caring about so much, he took out the magic talisman and stuck it on his leg. His spiritual power was running all over his body, grabbing the fire dragon grass, and his whole body was like a red cloud, rolling towards the cold fog valley.