"If you really don't want to take action, then please do it yourself."
Jiang Li looked a little disappointed when he discovered that the group of original blood palace monks really had no intention of taking action.
Then the spiritual light surged in his hand, and he pressed against the wall to build a secret room for Qiu Shui.
They have the ability to break the rules of the City of In vain, and it is enough to spread it in such a small area.
If too many people know about this, things could easily change.
Then of course there is no need to show off to others in broad daylight.
"You must also know that what we have seen in the past few days is of great significance."
"Please keep it a secret. If it is publicized, it will not benefit anyone."
Qiu Shui entered the secret room, leaving Jiang Li alone to face everyone. He made demands to a group of seniors who were at least a thousand years older than him.
But at this time, no one dared to look down upon this young junior.
In fact, even if Jiang Li didn't say anything, they would still keep it a secret.
Because after Qiu Shui finished converting Pei Zhong's sword head, he looked extremely weak and said it would take a long time to recover.
In other words, even though it only took Qiao Shui less than two days to successfully remove the sword head of Pei Zhong, in fact, it still needed a long "cooling down" time, and it is not yet certain how long it will take.
Even they themselves have not yet been ranked in Jiangli, so the more people know about this, the more people will compete with them?
No matter how kind a person is, he will not compromise on such an important issue as life and death.
Not to mention just casual acquaintances, even brothers have to fight for each other's life-saving straw. Of course, it is better for you to enjoy such a good thing first.
As for how long Qiao Shui needs to rest, that depends on Jiang Li's wishes.
Because the longer you wait, the more precious the quotas will be, so that you can really squeeze out the strength of these guys.
After giving instructions to them, Jiang Li did not explain the matter of imprisoning water, nor did he put forward any requirements or conditions to them. He just turned around and ignored them.
This made a group of powerful people from the Original Blood Palace feel so uncomfortable that they wanted to vomit blood.
They were not afraid that Jiang Li's demands were excessive, but they were afraid that Jiang Li had no demands.
Just a few days ago, their relationship was still hostile, and there was nothing to fill the relationship. Thinking about it, you know that these two young people are unlikely to help them resurrect.
Jiang Li turned around and walked towards Situ Wuchang, the previous leader of Bailian Mountain.
Beside him, there were more than a dozen alchemy masters he was friends with, and they were exchanging words in a hurry.
When he saw Jiang Li coming, he stopped and introduced himself with a kind face.
If it were any serious alchemist, hearing the names of these people, they would be shocked and gasp on the spot.
However, although Jiang Li had been a registered disciple of the Alchemy Hall for a period of time, all he did was test medicine and he did not really learn anything at all.
So he just felt a little familiar with two or three of the names.
I only heard about it a few times when I attended an auction and listened to the auctioneers introducing the elixir items.
He only knows that any elixir related to these people can often be sold at a price that is more than 80% higher than the market price.
It can be seen that their alchemy skills are indeed extraordinary.
"Senior Situ Wuchang, I have a recipe for elixir here. The materials have been prepared. I still need to trouble you and a few seniors to help."
Jiang Li handed over the recipe for Dragon Transformation Pill to several alchemists.
These masters had no reason to refuse in the first place, but now after seeing Qian Shui display his skills, they were even more afraid that they would have nothing to help.
They received the elixir recipe carved on the dragon's scales, and several masters gathered together to study the elixir recipe carefully from beginning to end.
Then, two alchemists with the best skills and the highest status stepped forward to give him a guarantee.
"Don't worry, little friend Jiang, Alliance Leader. Although this elixir was passed down from ancient times, the refining method is related to the bloodline of mythical beasts, so it is unique."
"But we have also practiced some ancient elixirs. It won't be a problem for us to take action."
These few were alchemists who were worthy of being recorded in the annals of history in the world of cultivating immortals in the Eastern Region during their lifetimes.
Thousands of years have passed since his death. Since he could not make any progress in his cultivation and had nothing to do in this city of futile death, he could only work hard every day to study the art of alchemy.
They are equivalent to having been locked up in death for a thousand years, and there are many comrades with similar levels who exchange experiences and secret techniques with each other.
Such a unique academic environment is unique in the outside world.
After a thousand years, their alchemy level will not only not be inferior to that of the current Eastern Immortal Cultivating World, but may even exceed it by a lot.
Of course, Jiang Li didn't understand the secrets. He only knew that the cultivation levels of these two alchemists were above the Earth Immortal level, and they looked very reliable.
"This will trouble you all."
"Leader Jiang, you're welcome. We old guys will feel itchy when we see the pill recipe. There's nothing wrong with it."
"I remember that there is a group of monks in Beicheng who claim to be from Hualong Island. Let's first extract some mixed-vein dragon blood from them to practice their skills, so as not to destroy Alliance Leader Jiang's materials."
"This is a wonderful thing to say. I know the place and I will lead the way."
Qiu Shui hid in a secret room and pretended to recover from his breath adjustment.
Jiang Li quickly discussed the matter of alchemy, and he was going to follow a few alchemists to visit their alchemy room first.
Seeing that Jiang Li was about to leave, the other powerful men from the Original Blood Palace who gathered around could no longer stand.
A strong man from the Original Blood Palace quickly caught up and took out a bundle of purple bamboo from somewhere.
"Fellow Taoist, stay here, fellow Taoist!"
"I have two thousand kilograms of Guishui purple bamboo here. After this bamboo is ignited, the temperature is stable, the flame is soft, and it is easy to control. It will not damage the medicinal properties of the spiritual material, and it can also remove impurities in the elixir."
"I would like to give it to my Taoist friend, and I hope that my Taoist friend will succeed in refining the elixir!"
Jiang Li also stopped when he heard this, picked up a piece of purple bamboo and looked at it, and found that it was actually an old bamboo that was at least eight hundred years old.
It is really a luxurious and expensive way to use the Guishui purple bamboo that can be directly cultivated into a magic weapon as firewood.
After asking several alchemists, I knew that what they said was true. Burning Zizhu directly did have the effect he said.
Jiang Li was not polite. After taking the pile of purple bamboo, his originally cold expression softened a little.
"Then I would like to thank fellow Taoist for the gift of treasure. If the elixir is successful, Jiang will be rewarded."
After all, he was the first enemy to show his kindness, so Jiang Li naturally wanted to buy horse bones with thousands of gold to show him enough respect.
In this way, you can give others an example and confidence.
Sure enough, when the other strong men saw this scene, not only did no one show disdain, but their eyes widened.
It turns out that just giving benefits can ease the relationship! That's too simple.
They might still care about the dignity and face of their seniors when they just died.
But after being imprisoned in this damn city for thousands of years, they have long recognized the reality, and those illusory things are nothing.
They can all join the Blood Palace in order to be resurrected, attack their former sects, and kill their blood relatives without mercy. What should they hesitate at this time?
"Fellow Daoist, I have thirteen drops of Nirvana's true blood here. They were extracted from the heart's true blood after killing a phoenix demon king. They contain a trace of Nirvana's power."
"With this thing, fellow Taoists don't have to worry about the failure of alchemy. Just a drop of true blood can bring the elixir to nirvana and rebirth. Each nirvana has the magical effect of improving the quality of the elixir."
These old monsters who have been dead for thousands of years really have a lot of good things in their hands.
Jiang Li looked at the thirteen drops of Nirvana's true blood, which were as beautiful as rubies. He was surprised and felt a pity at the same time.
The amount of this true blood is too small, and after repeated refining, there is no monster blood in it, so it cannot be used as material for the beast blood catalog. It is really a pity.
"And I have a piece of unsullied stone that I would like to give to fellow Taoists."
"I have free time to cast off the cicada and jade. If I put it into the alchemy furnace, the elixir will be stripped out of its shell and retain its true form..."
"This is the black and yellow dragon flame..."
"Fellow Taoist, during the battle a few days ago, I took the opportunity to bring out the underground alchemy furnace of the Blood Palace. I believe that fellow Taoist will definitely use it!"
Among all the dazzling treasures, Jiang Li looked at the unsurprising god-transformation monk in the crowd with some surprise.
This guy had been silent and hesitant, but in the end, he made a surprising statement.
As expected, everyone in the Blood Palace is talented.
This guy was originally just an ordinary alchemist who stayed at the Blood King Palace.
Since elixirs are of little value to the dead, they have never been very popular, and they are considered a little transparent.
He has never enjoyed the benefits of the Blood King Palace, so he naturally has no good impression of the Blood King.
Seeing that the Blood Palace was in danger this time, he made a decisive decision to abandon the Blood Palace and run away.
And before leaving, he moved away the best treasure he had ever seen, which was the best alchemy furnace in the Blood King Palace.
Unexpectedly, in a fierce battle between a group of earthly immortals and above, including heaven-level magic weapons, and the leader of the Yun Mansion, such a huge treasure would be picked up by an inconspicuous cultivator who could be killed by the aftermath at any time.
A leak.
Although the alchemy furnace is good, it is useless in his hands anyway. If it is discovered by other strong people, it may be the source of disaster.
If there is a chance at this time, it is better to take it out directly and give it to Jiang Li in exchange for some favor.
And he did succeed.
An earth-level pill furnace is much rarer than ordinary earth-level magic weapons, and it will definitely be of great help to his Dragon Transformation Pill.
The alchemy masters immediately became energetic and followed the god-transformation monk to find the alchemy furnace. After careful inspection, they found that it was indeed an earth-level alchemy furnace.
As soon as you open the lid, there is a strong fragrance of red dandelion coming out from inside, which makes you feel comfortable all over.
Using an alchemy furnace of this level to refine elixirs, it is no exaggeration to say that just by rolling a few flour balls and throwing them in, you can easily produce a bunch of high-grade Huang-level or even Xuan-level elixirs.
Because the elixir energy accumulated over many years has extraordinary effects. Monks with lower cultivation levels will have nosebleeds for a long time after just one sip.
Several alchemists were immediately gearing up to start the furnace. Jiang Li did not wait for them to find the pirates on Hualong Island, and directly took out hundreds of barrels of dragon beast blood that had been prepared.
After actually taking control of Hualong Island, he has never lacked this kind of thing.
"These are the essence and blood of dragon-blood monsters. A few masters can practice their skills first, and then they can formally use them after they are familiar with them."
The spiritual fire of heaven and earth rises, and the flames rise in the earth-level pill furnace.
....
The preliminary work of refining a top-quality dragon-transforming pill that is effective enough to treat true dragon-level bloodline is cumbersome and lengthy.
As a result, Jiang Li stayed in this city for two months.
He finally had some quiet time to sort out his own cultivation strength. His understanding of the Nine Nether Taoist Scriptures in the state of death became more profound, which was very important for the upcoming breakthrough.
At the same time, he is still using his own strength to unearth another treasure in this city of the dead.
The Blood Palace was destroyed, and the City of Wusi quickly returned to calm after a short period of turmoil.
This kind of calmness is not so obvious in the inner city where the monks live.
But in the outer city where the area was wider and the number of people was even more shocking, earth-shaking changes had taken place.
The mortals who originally formed cliques to proclaim themselves kings and used various cruel methods to conquer each other were forced to put aside their disputes under the strong intervention of Jiang Li and other monks.
The big scene that used to involve millions of people fighting each other, at least for the time being, has never happened again.
In an area in the western district of Fusui City, from the streets to the alleys, there were mortals lying on their backs, lying on the ground sleeping.
This weird phenomenon is still spreading like wildfire to the surrounding areas, with hundreds of thousands of mortals falling to the ground every moment.
They did not die, nor did they turn into white light and be reclaimed by the City of Wasted Death. They were just sleeping and dreaming.
Not only were they not in pain, but they all showed happy smiles on their faces.
Compared with the usual wars and constant fighting, the situation is precarious.
You can do whatever you want in the dream world and enjoy your dreams quietly. For these dead people, this is already a great happiness.
In the dream world, countless colorful silk threads are woven into exquisite spider webs.
The spider webs are connected to each other, forming an extremely huge dream network.
Tens of thousands of dream spider larvae are climbing as far as the eye can see on the three-dimensional spider web with complex structure, working tirelessly to channelize the power of dreams.
Moreover, they continue to weave new spider webs all the time, and then pull the souls of mortals over and tie them to it.
They are the crux of the matter that has led to the mass lethargy of the mortals in the City of Wasted Death.
And with the help of the huge dream network constructed by these dream entities, Jiang Li can absorb a massive amount of dream power at every moment.
The Guanyin Heart Sutra, which had been making only moderate progress, has been running at full speed in the past two months without stopping for a moment.
The dream power of one or two mortals may be dispensable to Jiang Li.
However, it is difficult to count the number of mortals in the city that died in vain. Even if his current dream only covers a small area, the number of mortals covered in it is already very terrifying.
Under such a gathering of sand, in just two short months, Jiang Li's dream world expanded to more than ten times its original size. It was almost no smaller than his original spiritual world.