Naturally, Ning Chen couldn't deceive his sister. He said that it was not too harsh for Xiaoya to enter the first-level realm within this semester. It was already a relatively conservative expectation.
Of course, I am not giving Xiaoya a magical medicine.
It's not that Ning Chen is reluctant to part with it, but with Xiaoya's current level of cultivation, there is absolutely no need for it, and it is purely a waste.
It's not a regular elixir. Xiaoya has been taking ordinary qi-boosting elixirs, but he can't take more powerful elixirs, which is equivalent to defeating the purpose.
But Ning Chen still has spiritual crystals.
This thing is better than any elixir, and has no side effects, because it is just pure spiritual energy, which is beneficial to the body.
"Take it." Ning Chen turned his hand, and there was a dove egg-sized spiritual crystal in his hand. He raised his hand and threw it to Xiaoya.
Xiaoya subconsciously caught it, and then her eyes lit up: "Brother, is this the Spirit Crystal? It's so beautiful, like a ruby, and it feels warm and comfortable in the palm of your hand. It's just a little small, brother, you know
Too stingy."
Ning Chen laughed: "Stingy? This is a spiritual crystal. Do you think it is a pebble in the ditch? Do you know how much such a small piece is worth?"
"How many?"
"At least... several million." Ning Chen reported the number. He actually didn't know what the market price of the spiritual crystal was, but he estimated that it was in millions.
In fact, he was still conservative.
This kind of thing is extremely precious. It can be said that it has a price but no market. Even a middle-level warrior cannot afford it. A small piece of pigeon egg is worth at least five million.
Five million seems to be worth less than some precious gems.
But in fact, it is not the same thing at all. No matter how precious a gem is, it will eventually be exchanged for money, but few people will exchange things like spiritual crystals for money.
This type of transaction is almost always bartering, because for warriors, precious items cannot be measured by money. When it comes to money, which warrior has no money? It is just a relationship between more and less, but when the money is too much, it will
The situation is just a number.
To give a simple example, if you hold a piece of spiritual crystal, you can exchange it for money at any time; but if you hold 10 million Daxia coins, you may not be able to buy a piece of spiritual crystal.
This is price but no market.
"Put the spiritual crystal away and don't show it outside." Ning Chen warned, "Just put it in the palm of your hand when practicing. This is a fire-attributed spiritual crystal. The spiritual energy is a bit single, but the benefits are still huge. You can get twice the result with half the effort during cultivation. Don't
Greedy, I will give it to you when this piece is used up."
"Oh." Xiaoya responded, and happily put away the spirit crystal, her movements were very careful, it was very precious.
Ning Chen couldn't help laughing when he saw it. He thought to himself that it was just a small piece of pigeon egg, but your brother and I had one as big as a millstone.
If you saw me, wouldn't you be able to sleep well?
...
night.
Ning Chen returned to his room, sat cross-legged, and his soul entered the Bronze Immortal Palace.
As soon as they entered the Bronze Immortal Palace, the Dragon Scale Sword flew over, like a naughty child, circling around Ning Chen. The tip of the sword gently poked Ning Chen, but was slapped away by Ning Chen: "Naughty,
Stay aside."
In the square of the first-level palace, in addition to the dragon scale sword, there was a sandalwood box, which Ning Chen brought in from outside. It contained dust turned from the body of the sword holder.
Ning Chen had thought about finding a place to bury him before, but he really didn't know where to bury him. He didn't know much about the sword holder, so he couldn't just find a place, so he had to leave it for now.
But the most eye-catching thing is a bunch of spiritual crystals.
In Principal Chen's small building, Ning Chen took out a bunch of spiritual crystals, but that was not all, he also kept a lot.
The red spiritual crystals piled up into a hill, which was taller than Ning Chen.
There are only a handful of small pieces, and the rest are all large. There are four pieces the size of a washbasin, one piece the size of a millstone, and one piece is especially huge. It can hold up two or three pieces the size of a millstone. It can be called a giant.
Wu Ba, Ning Chen can even lie down on it.
That is to say, Ning Chen didn't dare to take it out, otherwise Principal Chen would be shocked when he saw it. The value of this Big Mac alone is already inestimable.
"I never care about money..." Ning Chen silently filled a cup, stroked the spirit crystal, and laughed like a pig, "These spirit crystals should be enough for Xiaoya and I to practice. Well,
I can also give some to Sister Chen, Jiang Yun, Han Zhong, Brother Xu, Senior Sister Lin Yin, Sister Miao... when the time comes, I can give some to each of them."
This time Ning Chen didn't come in just to see his own spiritual crystals. He walked into the second level palace, climbed up to the small building, and checked the various spiritual medicines grown by the fairy sister.
Each elixir plant is growing well, and the nine-hole lotus root plant has also grown lotus leaves. It seems to be taller than before, but it still only has two lotus leaves.
After taking care of these elixirs, Ning Chen walked towards the door at the end of the second level palace.
He had tried in Jinyang Secret Realm, but could not open it because his cultivation level was not enough. Now that his cultivation level has reached the fifth level, he should be able to open this door.
It's just that there is no fairy sister or black man now. Ning Chen can only face it on his own, and he doesn't know what to do.
"Whatever, we have to face it sooner or later."
Ning Chen took a deep breath, put his hand on the door, and began to exert force.
Click!
With a "click" sound, the door became loose.
Ning Chen raised his eyebrows. He couldn't push it at all before: "Sure enough, opening the palace gate of the Bronze Immortal Palace requires corresponding cultivation. When I was in the first level, I could only open the first level palace. When I reached the third level, I could open the third level palace.
The second-level palace, this third-level palace requires fifth-level cultivation."
By analogy, the fourth-level palace may require the seventh-level realm, and the fifth-level palace may require the ninth-level realm...
Ning Chen was surprised: "If you calculate it like this, even if I cultivate to the ninth level, I can only open the fifth level palace. There are sixth and seventh level palaces behind me. Do I have to cultivate to the super level level, or even the god level?
to open it?”
This is very likely to make Ning Chen feel sour. He is only at the fifth level now, and there is still a long way to go before he reaches the ninth level.
When he continued to exert force, the door of the third level palace was pushed open through a gap.
Suddenly, a cold breath hit his face, and Ning Chen couldn't help but tremble. Through the crack in the door, he saw an eye, a dark red eye, which was very strange.
"Buzz..."
The sound of the sword came, and with a clang, the dragon scale sword flew over, and the tip of the sword pierced Ning Chen's shoulder, making Ning Chen come back to his senses. When he looked again, there was nothing.
"Was it just an illusion?" Ning Chen said to himself, but he couldn't help but feel solemn in his heart, "No, it's not an illusion. The Dragon Scale Sword has never entered the second level palace before, and always stayed in the first level palace, but this time
But it flew in and stabbed me, it was trying to save me."
Although Dragon Scale Sword is naughty, it has always been very well-behaved and almost never enters the second level palace. It also seems to know that the first level palace is its base.
But this time it flew in.
At this moment, the dragon scale sword was clanging and its body was trembling, conveying anxious emotions to Ning Chen.
"Are you telling me not to open this door? Is there any danger?" Ning Chen understood, still fearful, "What exactly is in this door?"
You must know that the Dragon Scale Sword is the weapon of the sword holder. It is full of spirituality and extraordinary, but even it is afraid of the things inside the door.