"In this case, then this talisman pen is perfect for you to use."
"By the way, these first-level elixirs are also given to you, just in case you need them. Although Uncle Qi's body refining skills are extremely good, the immortal way is the foundation. We should focus on Qi training instead of putting the cart before the horse.
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In Su Xian's view, Su Mu's martial arts cultivation has basically come to an end. According to common sense, there seems to be only one level of difference between the third and fourth levels of body training. In fact, the difference between them is even greater than that of the ninth level of qi training to the building level.
The base period is much larger.
For monks, after successfully breaking through the ninth level of qi training to foundation building, they can also rely on the foundation building pill to increase the success rate. However, there is no evidence to follow for the improvement of the realm of body training. Unless there is another chance, it is basically hopeless.<
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So far, Su Mu has collected spirit boats, two first-level medium-grade magic weapons, talisman pens, and dozens of bottles of first-level elixirs. The total of them is already worth more than a thousand spirit stones. p>
"Uncle Qi, please put these spiritual stones away as well." Su Xian pointed to the pile of spiritual stones and asked Su Mu to put them away.
"You contributed a lot this time. According to the division rules on the battlefield, you will naturally get the big share."
"But you took care of those two monks in the late stage of Qi training." Although Su Mu played a key role, Su Xian's role was equally huge.
If he hadn't restrained the two late-stage qi-training monks, Su Mu wouldn't have been able to succeed easily.
"Uncle Qi, just take it. You deserve these things. Besides, you are about to start a family, so you still need to have some family resources to protect yourself."
Seeing that Su Xian's attitude was firm and did not look like a false politeness, Su Mu didn't take it seriously and directly put away the spirit stones.
Adding this pile of spirit stones, Su Mu almost harvested three thousand spirit stones.
The remaining dozen magical weapons, as well as some spiritual grass, spiritual minerals and other odds and ends were taken away by Su Xian, which are worth about fifteen hundred spiritual stones.
"This group of robbers is really rich!" Su Mu sighed.
The items they carry alone can be exchanged for almost half a Foundation Establishment Pill.
If we can find the nest where they are hiding, we might be able to harvest a bunch more.
However, these robbers are so cunning, unless they use soul-searching techniques, it is really not easy to find that place.
"It's good that we can save one life, but you don't want to make a fortune in this way." Su Xian is far more knowledgeable than Su Mu. Even if they had the last laugh, when they think of what happened just now,
It was thrilling, but he still had lingering fears.
For family monks like them, they should farm the land and run shops honestly, but they cannot have such unrealistic delusions.
Like the four robbers they killed, countless monks must have died under their hands. In the end, they could not escape the fate of being killed by others.
"I'm just talking." Su Mu said honestly.
If he hadn't met them by chance, with Su Mu's personality, how could he have provoked them for no reason?
With his help, the Su family is on the rise, and he can naturally receive more and more spiritual stones every month.
As long as he practices step by step, there is hope that he can achieve it, let alone the foundation building stage, the golden elixir stage, and even the Nascent Soul stage, which is called a land god.
He has such a bright future, why take risks!
"Well, of course it's best if Uncle Qi thinks like this." Seeing that Su Mu's expression didn't look fake, Su Xian could finally feel relieved.
After the spoils were divided, both of them had a good harvest. Su Mu felt that his body seemed a little tired, so he planned to go back to rest.
Before leaving, Su Xian stopped him and said: "Uncle Qi, in three or four days, when I have everything ready, you will be in charge of setting up the spiritual veins."<
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If it were Su Mu in the past, Su Xian would probably handle these things quietly.
However, after seeing Su Mu's true combat power, Su Xian felt that he could no longer ignore his low-key seventh uncle.
If you really want to compare their combat prowess, Uncle Qi can easily defeat himself.
"You should discuss it among yourselves, I won't participate."
Su Mu is not a nosy elder. With such capable nephews, he still feels that it is more comfortable to lie flat.
Besides, he didn’t have nothing to do. In addition to daily practice, he also had to draw the Yimu Divine Thunder Talisman as soon as possible.
If he had this level of talisman protection, when facing the robbers, he would not need to run ahead in person. He could just throw some talismans over and easily defeat the opponent.
Seeing that Su Mu was still so lazy, Su Xian shook his head helplessly.
In fact, this is fine, no one knows Uncle Qi’s true combat power except himself.
Why not use him as a trump card of the family, maybe he can play a subversive role at a critical moment.
After returning to his residence, Su Mu didn't care about anything. He lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
The battle just now really exhausted him.
It wasn't until noon the next day that he woke up from unbearable hunger.
After eating and drinking enough, he practiced with the elixir he had just obtained, and Su Mu praised the benefits of the elixir.
If he could take pills every few days to assist his practice, his practice speed could be increased by half.
After doing this, he picked up the talisman pen and began to continue his journey of drawing talismans.
Even though he doesn't have much talent for drawing talismans, with the inheritance of the second-level low-grade talisman that he accidentally obtained, as long as he practices persistently every day, he will eventually succeed.
In fact, he can also use the sea of stars to simulate drawing symbols, which will be more efficient.
However, he still has quite a lot of free time now, and the matter is not urgent for the time being, so there is no need to waste the starlight he has just accumulated.
As the saying goes, a good knife is used on its edge.
He had an intuition that there would definitely be many places where starlight would be needed in the future, so he should save as much as he could.
Maybe it's because his neither arrogant nor impetuous mentality just fits the Tao, or because after he was promoted to the fourth level of Qi training, his Qi and spiritual consciousness also improved, or it was a combination of the two situations.
, when Su Mu was drawing the first-order low-grade spiritual talisman, he suddenly felt like a god was helping him.
At the moment when he had just exhausted all his energy, he actually drew the first-level low-grade Yimu Divine Thunder Talisman.
Seeing the talisman in his hand shining brightly, with a tyrannical aura hidden in it, Su Mu really felt like he had endured all the hardships.
When he finally restored the energy in his body to its perfect state and tried to draw again, he found that he was more comfortable.
However, the success rate of the magic talisman is still around 20%, and it seems that it is not easy to improve.
He speculated that he could successfully refine one in about a day.
Since magic talismans of this level are rarely found on the market, he couldn't estimate how much extra money he could make in a month.