Whether it was in Liaohe City or Baiyun Peak, the enemy would always have an antidote for the poison prescriptions Song Fulu obtained, or drugs that could greatly alleviate the effects of the poison.
This is also a shortcoming of common poison prescriptions. Song Fulu has long wanted to change this, because once poisons and poisons are used properly, the weak can often defeat the strong, and it is relatively safe.
When he first awakened to his special talent of picking up herbs and medicines, the first thing Song Fulu thought of was to create his own poisons and intoxicants.
He didn't have this strength before, but with this special talent and the sudden increase in auxiliary talents, he should be able to do it.
Song Fulu plans to use his understanding of various medicinal materials and herbs to create his own poisons and intoxicants to deal with various enemies.
The Houtu Xuan Gong has been cultivated to the 466th level, which is more than a hundred levels higher than a few months ago. At this rate, it will take less than a year for Song Fulu to increase his physical toughness to a level that is comparable to that of a few months ago.
Compared to superior spiritual weapons.
This kind of cultivation speed has far exceeded the cultivation of Zhenqi. The effect of cultivating talent and body training to connect with the spirit is astonishing, far beyond Song Fulu's expectations.
Hidden book, wind, thunder and archery are both perfect, and the power is greatly increased.
Various Baiyun spells have been integrated into the Baiyun Dharma Book, and each Baiyun spell has basically been completed.
Song Fulu's overall strength has improved by at least three times compared to a few months ago.
At this moment, even among Daoji monks, Song Fulu is not a weakling.
Life expectancy has quietly increased by six years, reaching one hundred and fifty-six years.
Even so, Song Fulu only used part of the resources and wealth gained from the inner sect competition and apprenticeship, and there was still a lot left, enough for him to practice peacefully for a long time.
Feeling that his cultivation foundation has gradually stabilized, Song Fulu plans to take another Xuanyang fruit in a few days to see if he can raise his cultivation level to the eighth level of Qi nourishment.
Since we have enough resources and wealth, we must first improve our cultivation level. This is the most fundamental thing and is also related to life span.
It is said that Jindan Zhenren has a lifespan of a thousand years, but I don’t know whether it is true or not.
Baiyunmen, Songjian Pavilion.
Dozens of extraordinary beauties in the Qi-nourishing period danced in their colorful clothes with dazzling grace. They danced gracefully in the hall, making them indescribably charming.
The accompaniment is the music masters invited from Baiyun County, pipa, flute, harp... extremely skilled, which cannot be achieved without decades of immersion and sufficient talent.
The great figures respected by the outside world as fairies and masters are just dancers and accompaniments in Songjian Pavilion.
This is a true gathering held by the Baiyun Sect every once in a while. Only the true disciples and quasi-true disciples of the Baiyun Sect are eligible to participate, exchange spells, and talk about the true scriptures. Even the elders of the outer sect and the elders of the inner sect are not qualified to come in. p>
Song Fulu took the time to attend one to relax.
Taking a glass of fruit wine from the hand of the maid, Song Fulu walked among them and listened to the conversations of many true disciples.
"A few days ago, I took over the mission of Yuanhe City. Unfortunately, I arrived a step too late. Yuanhe City had already been attacked by monsters and ghosts, and was gone. In the end, I only killed a few monsters and ghosts and left. It's a pity that nearly all the monsters and monsters in the city were destroyed.
Millions of people."
"In recent years, more and more villages, towns and cities have been invaded by demons and monsters. According to my statistics, the number of county towns alone has exceeded double digits. Our Baiyun County only has dozens of county towns."
"Zhaohu Mountain has been occupied by monsters and ghosts. Dozens of mineral veins there have been taken away. The leading monsters and ghosts are all big monsters and ghosts at the upper spiritual level. Unless the elders of the True Tradition take action, they will not be able to seize it at all.
Not coming back."
"Nowadays, demons are rampant and ghosts are rampant. Half of Baiyun County is occupied by demons and ghosts. I don't know how long our Baiyun Sect can persist."
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As he listened, Song Fulu's expression became heavy. Only then did he suddenly realize that the reason why he felt stable and calm in the past few years was just because he didn't understand it, or because his status was too low and he was not qualified to contact things at this level. The sect also consciously did not let ordinary disciples know about it, so as not to affect their practice, so Song Fulu always felt that Baiyun Sect and Baiyun County were relatively stable.
Now that they have become quasi-true disciples, they may become high-level members of the sect in the future, so the sect consciously allows true disciples to contact and deal with various things that happen in Baiyun County.
Only these true disciples know the true situation in Baiyun County. Even if the outer disciples and inner disciples know a little bit, they are far inferior to these true disciples.
In the past few years, Song Fulu has been obsessed with self-cultivation and has not had much contact with the outside world. Naturally, his understanding of the outside world has become more and more limited. He did not know that the situation in Baiyun County was already so critical.
This made Song Fulu more determined. He must practice hard and improve his cultivation as much as possible, so that he can save his own life and the lives of those around him when encountering a crisis.
Even if you understand many things, it won't help. It's better to practice them as soon as possible. This is the fundamental.
Thinking of this, Song Fulu decided to attend less such gatherings in the future and spend more time on spiritual practice.
"In recent years, the sect has assigned more and more tasks, many of which are mandatory. Even our true disciples cannot escape. It seems that the situation is getting worse and worse, so we must be prepared.
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"I heard that more than a hundred outer and inner disciples died due to mandatory tasks last month. Even one true disciple died. We don't know when it will be our turn."
"It's better to prepare more talismans, elixirs, and spiritual weapons. With more trump cards, you can better deal with those monsters and mandatory tasks."
"Since we, the true disciples, have enjoyed so many resources and treasures from the sect, we naturally have to fulfill corresponding obligations. This is inevitable."
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When he was about to leave Songjian Pavilion, Song Fulu heard something useful to him. Unexpectedly, the sect's mandatory tasks had been assigned to the true disciples, and some true disciples died because of it. It seemed that he couldn't do it without working hard.
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After drinking the fruit wine in the cup, Song Fulu turned around and walked towards the outside of Songjian Pavilion. He could not waste any more time and had to hurry up and practice.
"Senior Brother Song, can I invite you to enjoy the flowers tomorrow?"
When I walked to the door, a maid approached and said with a shy smile.
Song Fulu took a look and saw that his face was exquisite and as pure as an immortal. If placed on earth, he would definitely be able to score more than 100 points.
Shaking his head, Song Fulu refused directly: "I still have something to do, so I won't go."
After finishing speaking, he left Songjian Pavilion and ignored the maid.