After destroying this group of yaksha ghosts, the rest of the journey will be smooth and safe.
There were three or two imps blocking the road, but none of them were above the level of ferocious ghosts.
Wang Fu guessed that Baiqilang's clone strategy worked, involving all the energy outside Gushan.
Think about it, Da Chaofeng and others were chasing all the way, but found dozens of "Hundred Seven Langs" jumping out, how could they not be frightened and angry?
There are too many targets, mixed with real and fake. In order to prevent fish from slipping through the net, we can only send a large number of people to set up the net, and no one can be let go.
As a direct result, the ghosts that were raging everywhere in the mountains disappeared, and they were all recruited to work.
Wang Fu and Bian Yunlong left the outskirts of Gushan smoothly and finally returned to Yunyang Temple.
"Junior Brother Wang, with your qualifications, you can become an official disciple next year at the latest and register as a naturalized student."
"We will need to cooperate more when the time comes."
Bian Yunlong bowed his hands to Wang Fugong and left with his two companions.
Formal disciples are different from entry-level disciples. They are formal employees of the Taoist temple, while the latter are interns and are in the inspection stage.
Therefore, although the two are both called disciples, their natures are not the same, and their areas of activity do not overlap much.
Wang Fu calculated that by the end of the year at the latest, when the realm of the Three Layers was stable, he could apply to the God of Dingzhang Palace to be promoted to a formal disciple.
He returned to the small courtyard and used a dust-removing talisman. The fine dust swept over everything in the house, instantly making it look brand new.
"What a baby!"
Wang Fu took out the alchemy furnace, held it in his hands and rubbed it, and was suddenly startled.
Ghosts are cunning, such a good baby, surely there are no flaws?
The more I think about it, the more likely it is that if I buy a low-quality product at a high price, I will suffer a big loss.
He took out a ginseng root from the treasured medicine box and threw it into the alchemy furnace.
"rise!"
When mana is input into the alchemy furnace, a burst of fire immediately rises, which looks bright but does not burn the hands.
Refining alchemy is different from refining weapons. The former uses "cold fire". The so-called cold fire is a low temperature of several hundred degrees to be precise, which is much lower than the intense heat of thousands or even tens of thousands of degrees when refining weapons.
When the cold fire was raised, the ginseng began to smell medicinal, but there was no burning smell.
The alchemy furnace is not an oven, it is not simply heating and cooking, but water and fire are combined to exchange air flow with the outside world through the orifices, carry out a series of chemical reactions internally, and extract the essence to refine the elixir.
After a while, Wang Fu wiped the sweat from his forehead. Refining elixirs consumed more mana and energy than fighting.
The cold fire in the alchemy furnace went out, the furnace door opened, and a line of elixir balls rolled out.
Wang Fu hurriedly counted and found that ten elixirs were refined from one century-old ginseng.
"This elixir is made from ginseng, so why not just call it Lingshen Dan."
Wang Fu took a Lingshen Pill and put it into his mouth. The medicinal power, which was very different from that of Caowu Dan, spread out. He quickly used his magic power to absorb the power of the pill.
"Not bad."
Wang Fu was secretly happy. There is a saying of "drug resistance" when taking elixirs. The body will gradually decrease in effectiveness due to taking too much of a certain elixir.
The lower-grade, middle-grade, and top-grade elixirs are divided for this purpose. When the potency of the lower-grade pills weakens, they are replaced by middle-grade pills and finally top-grade pills.
In the world of spiritual practice, why are there many kinds of spiritual elixirs? The reason is drug resistance. Sometimes, when practice reaches a bottleneck, one has to change the elixir.
Wang Fu used to take Cao Wudan, and gradually became resistant to it. Now he got the pill furnace and refined the Lingshen Pill. His progress, which had gradually slowed down after entering the third level, began to speed up a little.
"My dear, this trip to the ghost market was worth it."
Wang Fu put away the alchemy furnace and counted other baits and materials. He also thought about the way back to the ghost market, where bones were piled up and ghosts were rampant. He felt like he was in another world.
Harvest always comes with risks. The greater the risk, the richer the harvest.
Wang Fu counted out the "Gushan Yun Glaze" and planned to go to the alchemy workshop to exchange it for Xianju Shengyan.
"I heard that some formal disciples have made outstanding contributions. Not only do they have their own courtyards, but they can also build their own alchemy rooms and weapon-making workshops. I'm really envious."
Exchanging raw materials for industrial finished products is the most disadvantageous trading model.
Although the alchemy workshop has its own people, the Taoist regulations must be followed, what is the discount rate, and the handling fees are deducted miscellaneously. What you get seems to be considerable, but in fact it is only a small amount.
It is better to become a formal disciple and be qualified to refine elixirs and make weapons on your own.
"Eat your food one bite at a time, take your time, don't be impatient."
Wang Fu comforted himself and went on to classify other harvests.
Things from the ghost market need to be packed and packaged twice, and impurities must be carefully selected and stored in the corresponding storage method.
The ghosts are not afraid of waste when they have a treasure trove, but Wang Fu is not. It is all hard-earned money and must be calculated carefully.
"These are used to practice the lamp-keeping technique, and those over there are the turtle breath technique."
"There are also Gui Zangyi's supplies, um, over here..."
Wang Fu took stock of it and found out that he had gained a lot. He conservatively estimated that he could practice to the level where he could enter the music.
I returned from this trip with great success and made a lot of money. It seems that the existence of Gushan Ghost Market is indeed necessary.
Thinking of this, Wang Fu felt a little regretful. After Bai Qilang's riot, the ghost market was reduced to ruins. I wonder if it can be rebuilt in the future.
After all, the Black Water Black Snake has not been found yet.
Now that the Turtle Breathing Kung Fu has been achieved, the next step is the Black Water Preservation Technique, which is a sex kung fu in addition to the life kung fu.
Wang Fu only didn't expect that the Blackwater Black Snake is a rare thing that can't even be found in the ghost market.
"Let's wait and ask more in the future."
Although Wang Fu was regretful, he was not impatient. He still had the method of keeping lanterns, so cultivating both life and life would not be a problem.
After a lot of hard work, I found out when I was free that it had been less than half a month since I returned to the Taoist temple.
Although Wang Fu did not leave the courtyard, he also discovered that there were many new faces in the Thunder Fire Hall, all of whom were new disciples recruited this time.
"I don't know, how is the enrollment situation of Thunder Fire Palace this year?"
Wang Fu thought to himself that only Ding Zhangdian knew the exact situation.
This person can't help but talk about it, and he comes as soon as he says it.
"Junior Brother Wang Fu, I have been summoned by the Head Palace."
Wang Fu met the official disciple who came to convey the message in the Ding Zhang Hall and knew that he was one of his own.
"Senior brother, please lead the way."
After a while, Wang Fu arrived at the residence of Master Ding and saw that the Master had changed into a solemn ceremonial robe.
Not only that, the crown on his head is red gold, the hairpin is white jade, and the boots on his feet are also brand new.
Is this to be the groom’s official position?
Wang Fu was curious when Ding Zhangdian saw him coming and waved, "Wang Fu, come here quickly and change your clothes."
What, what's the matter with me?
Wang Fu felt uneasy in his heart. The Leihuo Palace was a sect of the Five Emperors, and one could marry a wife. The Ding Zhang Palace was so grandly dressed, and it seemed that it was going to pass on the lineage to the old Ding family.
In this case, if I was specially called here, should I be the best man or the flower girl?
It's impossible, I'm too young to be the best man, and too old to be the flower girl.
Wang Fu was thinking wildly in his mind, but two boys had already come forward, quickly changed his clothes, scattered his hair, and tied two new hair.
After a lot of tossing, Wang Fu finally saw a brand new version of himself in the mirror, what!
In the mirror light, the young man dressed as a Taoist boy was stunned.