In the evening, Lu Zhong took stock of the spiritual stones on hand.
Although he has earned a lot of spiritual stones from making talismans over the years, he has basically spent them on cultivation.
Whether it is buying pills to increase one's cultivation, or spending spirit stones to hire an alchemist to refine the secret pill of Linghuan, it is a huge expense.
At the end of the count, it was found that only two hundred and thirty-nine spiritual stones were left.
This amount of spiritual stone seems to be quite a lot, equivalent to the income of many casual cultivators for ten or even twenty years.
For him, it's just a drop in the bucket.
"Hey, this spiritual stone is never enough."
Lu Zhong began to think about how he would earn spiritual stones when he arrived in Yongling.
Naturally, he couldn't lose his old skill of making talismans.
Now you are at the sixth level of Qi refining. When you reach the seventh level, you can draw the golden light talisman. This is an evergreen money tree. With it, you will have the capital to settle down and live.
Maybe you can also open a shop. With a shop, you can avoid the hard work of setting up a stall and save a lot of time. The time saved cannot be wasted, whether it is used for cultivation, practicing spells, or taking time out.
Spirit hunting in the wild is an excellent choice.
But regarding opening a store, he only dared to think about it temporarily.
After all, if you want to rent a shop, you need more than just spiritual stones. You must also have a stable source of customers to ensure that the talismans can be sold. Otherwise, just the monthly rent will make people lose money to the point of vomiting blood.
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"How specific it is, we have to go to Yongling City first."
Shaking his head, Lu Zhong sat cross-legged on the bed and began to meditate and refine his Qi.
The concentration of spiritual energy in Yinbao Village is not high, and is lower than that in the wilderness of Qingliufang and Yanlingshanfang City. Staying in such a place to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and cultivate is a waste of effort.
Fortunately, Lu Zhong still has a lot of Peiyuan Pills in his body.
Once you swallow one pill, you will immediately have pure spiritual energy dissolving in your belly.
Just because I have taken too much of this pill, and because my cultivation level has been upgraded to the sixth level of Qi Refining, the effectiveness of the Peiyuan Pill has been significantly weakened, and there is no longer the feeling that one pill can fill the meridians at the beginning.
"The Peiyuan Pill is so unbearable, it's time to change it to another pill." Lu Zhong thought in his heart while practicing his kung fu to refine the spiritual energy.
Little Zhoutian one after another...
As the spiritual energy in the pill is released, the Peiyuan Pill gradually becomes smaller.
Before I knew it, it was already late at night.
The street outside was quiet, except for the rhythmic banging of the night watchman.
"ah!"
A scream pierced the night sky, and Lu Zhong woke up from his training.
He immediately stopped and stood up, and turned his gaze to the guest room next to him. It was from here that the scream just came from, and it seemed that it was from the gorgeous woman.
A flash of inspiration passed in his eyes, and Lu Zhong activated the Qi-gazing technique at this time, wanting to see what was happening next door.
But when he saw it, he was a little dumbfounded.
"Hey, the walls here can actually block the qi-gazing technique?"
Looking in other directions, it's not just the walls, but also the doors.
"This inn has some tricks up its sleeve..." Lu Zhong thought to himself.
But now is not the time to think about these things.
When he opened the door and walked out, he found that many people had gathered in front of the guest room next door, including monks with cultivation skills and many maids in messy clothes.
"What happened?" asked an old man with gray hair and an ink face.
"I don't know, where is this fellow Taoist?" After the monk in Confucian shirt finished speaking, he looked at Lu Zhong.
Seeing the two people's eyes turning towards him, Lu Zhong shook his head and said, "I just heard a scream just now. I saw you when I opened the door and came out. I don't know the specific situation."
"Then... how about we go in and have a look together?" the monk in Confucian shirt suggested.
The ink-faced old man shook his head and said he would wait until the law enforcement team came over.
"This fellow Taoist?" The monk in Confucian shirt looked at Lu Zhong again, as if expecting him to go in with him.
The situation was unclear, so Lu Zhong would not put himself in danger and also expressed his intention to wait for the law enforcement team to arrive.
"Heh, I think I'm impressed by you two." The monk in Confucian shirt curled his lips and said, and drew out a magic sword with a dim aura, "Since you two don't dare, let me go in and explore to see what's going on inside!
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After saying that, he opened the door and strode in.
Not long after, another scream came from inside, followed by bursts of chewing sounds.
At the same time, a pink aura overflowed in the room.
Lu Zhong, who had never stopped observing the aura, immediately changed his expression when he saw this aura.
"No, it's evil!"
Before he finished speaking, a shadow of blood burst out of the room.
Its whole body was chapped and covered in blood, and it could be seen from its broken face that it was obviously transformed by a gorgeous woman. I don't know what happened to her to turn into the ghostly appearance she has now.
As soon as the blood shadow appeared, it rushed forward like crazy.
"Qiang!" The sound of striking iron sounded.
Lu Zhong was on guard and blocked its attack with his sword.
Immediately, he whipped his legs violently.
The blood shadow vomited blood and flew backwards, directly embedded in the wall behind, with a circle of spider web cracks around it.
Seeing that this whip kick was so powerful, Lu Zhong couldn't help but smile with satisfaction on his face. It seemed that this Linghuan Dharma Body was really not in vain.
On the other side, Xueying, who had suffered a lot, no longer dared to be cruel to Lu Zhong.
Instead, it turned its target to other blood foods.
With one pounce, he jumped in front of a frightened maid, and with a fierce swing of his left and right claws, he actually cut the person into irregular pieces, and blood spurted out and splashed in all directions.
Lu Zhong glanced at the ink-faced old man. It was clear that he had a chance to save him, but he still ignored him.
"Oh, is this the world of cultivation?"
After chewing for a while, the aura of the blood shadow suddenly became much stronger.
At this time, it actually targeted Lu Zhong again.
"Things that don't know how to live or die!"
Lu Zhong originally saw that the demonic energy in the inn was getting stronger, and he had planned to leave just in case, but since this thing was seeking death, he could only send it away.
The blood shadow flew in the air, and the next moment, a blue sword shadow passed by.
After a few "poofs", it was chopped into pieces.
After doing this, Lu Zhong no longer hesitated and walked out of the inn after a few moves.
At this time, a group of monks wearing blue robes rushed over.
One of the thin young men pinched out the mantra and said hurriedly: "Everyone, be careful, it's demonic energy!"
"What, demonic energy?"
The captain's face changed slightly, thinking how could there be demonic energy here.
If this is really the case, it will be difficult!
If there is demonic energy, it means that there will be demonic cultivators.
Thanks to various magic secret techniques, the strength of demon cultivators is usually not weak, but it is not something he can match.
Seeing Lu Zhong appear again, he sensed his aura coming towards him, and an idea suddenly appeared in his mind, and he shouted: "Fellow Taoist, can you help me, and I will repay you with the Yongling Order afterwards!"
A mediocre order?
Hearing this, Lu Zhong suddenly became interested.