Deep in the Qinling Mountains, on an unknown mountaintop, a full moon hangs high.
On the top of the mountain, a white fox squatted on the bluestone, slightly raising its head towards the full moon, as if it was swallowing the essence of the moon.
In Bai Ling'er's mind, a visual picture of a full moon hanging in the sky gradually became clear from blur.
On the full moon, an inexplicable aura was exuded, which blended into Bai Ling'er's soul. After its soul integrated into this aura, it actually grew slowly.
Although the speed of the soul's growth is very slow, it is indeed growing.
Inside the wooden house.
An alchemy furnace floats in front of Zheng Dong.
In the alchemy furnace, the dark blue flames refine the elixirs one after another. Under the precise control of the power of the soul, the elixir dregs are refined into fly ash, leaving only clusters of elixir essence floating in the elixir furnace.
"combine!"
Zheng Dong stretched out his finger, and immediately, the essence of the elixir in the alchemy furnace changed.
Under the control of Zheng Dong's soul power, the essence of the elixir slowly merged into one place.
As the elixir was fused, Zheng Dong's expression became nervous. It was the first time for him to refine the Spirit-enlightening Pill in reality.
Purple Gold Elixir Furnace (first-order medium-grade magic weapon, thirty-four levels of restrictions, the refining method can be deduced, the derivation consumption: 100 points of divine power.)
"It's done!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the essence of the elixir in the elixir furnace was fused together, and then divided into a round ball of liquid elixir pills. At a rough look, there were dozens of them.
The pills quickly condensed into pills. Zheng Dong controlled his true energy to open the pill furnace. Suddenly, pills of spiritual enlightenment rose into the sky.
Zheng Dong waved his hand and put the Qiling Pill into the storage ring.
After checking the storage ring, I found a total of forty-three Spirit-enlightening Pills.
With the help of the alchemy furnace, Zheng Dong was even more powerful when refining the Ling Qi Pill. Not only did his success rate increase greatly, but he could also refine dozens of elixirs at the same time.
After refining the Ling Qi Pill, Zheng Dong looked a little pale. It was obvious that refining so many Ling Qi Pills at one time consumed a lot of the power of the soul.
He still remembered that Fulun, who was in another world, spent all his mental power every day, but could only refine a spiritual enlightenment potion.
As for Zheng Dong, the power of his soul is only slightly higher than that of Fulun, but he can refine it with the Purple Gold Elixir Furnace three times a day, which is equivalent to the output of forty-three Spirit-enlightening Pills at a time.
The efficiency is more than a hundred times that of Flan.
Is this the difference between using tools and not using tools?
Putting away the Purple Gold Alchemy Furnace, Zheng Dong glanced outside the house with his consciousness. When he saw the little white fox practicing under the moonlight, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
I wonder what this little guy will become if he continues to practice. Will he become a legendary monster? Zheng Dong can't help but secretly look forward to it.
The night was quickly spent in Zheng Dong meditating and practicing Qi.
The next morning.
Zheng Dong put away the spirit stone in his hand and stood up from the futon.
A black passage appeared, Zheng Dong stepped into the passage and disappeared.
...
Blue Harbor Town Castle.
Zheng Dong's figure appeared out of thin air.
When Allen saw Zheng Dong, he immediately fell to his knees.
"god!"
Zheng Dong saw Allen kneeling in front of him and said calmly: "I remember, today is the day to trade with the Renaissance Society, right?"
"Yes, God."
Allen put his head close to the ground and said respectfully.
After seeing Zheng Dong's strength on Skull Island last time, Allen became more respectful to Zheng Dong in his heart.
Viscount Winter, who was as powerful as the peak Earth Knight, was killed by Zheng Dong in the blink of an eye. This brought a huge shock to Allen, who was only in the middle stage of the Earth Knight.
The gods were indeed powerful, and a mere clone destroyed several extraordinary knights in the blink of an eye.
Feeling Allen's increasingly respectful attitude, Zheng Dong didn't take it seriously. Whether it was the control of his faith or his own strength, Zheng Dong was not afraid of his men making trouble.
Zheng Dong now somewhat understands why the God of Truth has so many strong men under his command, yet he is not afraid of anyone rebelling.
Not to mention the control of faith on the powerful men under his command. Even without this kind of faith control, with the strength of the God of Truth, there is no need to worry about rebellion by his subordinates.
His own powerful strength is the source of suppressing all faith.
Zheng Dong nodded and continued: "How is the handling of the Giant Whale Port?"
"The Whale Port has been secretly controlled by us."
The battle at Giant Whale Port and Skull Island was a complete annihilation of the elite, and all the extraordinary knights were either dead or captured.
Without these extraordinary knights, the current Giant Whale Port would suddenly be reduced to the same situation as the original Blue Harbor Town.
Coupled with the idiot eldest son left behind by Viscount Winter, it would be a piece of cake for Allen to secretly seize the Whale Port.
Especially now that the friction between Gray Castle and the Eagle Kingdom is getting more and more serious, Marquis Sain is always paying attention to the front line and has no time to pay attention to the internal fighting between the two vassals in the territory.
“Well done.”
I praised Allen. Although the military strength of Giant Whale Port was wiped out by Zheng Dong, its soft power is not weak.
Whether it is the economy within the territory or the talent pool within the territory, they are not comparable to Linekang Town.
"Let the temple priests speed up the spread of faith in Whale Harbor, especially the pharmacists."
"As you wish, great God." Allen bowed his head and said.
As long as the pharmacists in the Giant Whale Port are conquered, the number of temple priests under Zheng Dong can be greatly increased. At that time, Zheng Dong's strength will usher in an explosive expansion.
As if thinking of something, Zheng Dong suddenly said: "Are the people from the revival meeting here?"
"Solu has already brought people to trade with them."
Zheng Dong nodded, and his figure turned into a shadow and disappeared in front of Allen.
As his strength grew, he became more and more skillful in using teleportation from the Kingdom of God.
Blue Harbor Town Port.
Solu is leading people and review meetings to trade.
At the Renaissance Association, it was still Goode and others who came to trade.
"I encountered an accident on the road last time and the delivery time was a bit late. I'm really sorry." Solu said apologetically.
"If you are really sorry, you can lower the price of the potion." Goode said hoarsely.
After several transactions, even he, a rigid spellcaster, began to learn to bargain.
"Of course there is no problem."
Suddenly, Zheng Dong's figure appeared in front of everyone out of thin air and spoke.
Seeing this, Goode's wrinkled face was filled with shock. His face turned red and he said, "Space magic?"
Zheng Dong smiled and said nothing.
After a while, seeing Goode adjusting his mood, Zheng Dong continued:
"I can reduce the price of this potion by 10%, but the premise is that Mr. Goode has to answer a question for me."
"That depends on what question you ask." Goode shrugged.
"Don't worry, this question won't be too difficult for you." Zheng Dong paused, "I want to know, how could the Magic Empire lose to the extraordinary knights back then?"
Hearing this, Gude's face suddenly changed, and his expression seemed to become a little melancholy. It took him a long time to recover from his contemplation.
Goode slowly said: "The Magic Empire is the name they gave us. According to the records of our revival meeting, it is not called the Magic Empire, but the Magic Council.
As for why we perished, it was all because of them."