Chapter 119 Any artist can enter Taoism

"Fu Cheng!"

Henry Zhang wiped the sweat from his forehead and refined the Morning Light and Evening Dew Talisman.

The runes on it fluctuate and appear faintly.

"This talisman is a special talisman for escape. Once used, it can teleport ten feet away. Its value should not be weaker than a second-level low-grade talisman."

He continued to refine the octagonal pendant talisman and still achieved it in one go.

The Octagonal Hammer Talisman is a defensive talisman.

After being used, the octagonal formation appears, which is difficult to break even in the later stage of Qi refining.

"It's all done." Henry Zhang was extremely happy.

However, refining a first-level mid-grade talisman does consume a lot of spiritual power.

Just refining these two talismans consumed 30% of the spiritual energy in his body.

He refined four more talismans, and the spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted.

He had no choice but to use the Heavenly Fire Technique to replenish his spiritual energy consumption.

After five small weeks, the spiritual power in the sea of ​​​​qi is more condensed and more substantial.

With his spiritual power restored, he continued to refine the talismans.

And so on and on.

Until his spiritual power can support the refining of 8 talismans.

The spiritual power in the entire Qi Sea also increased a bit.

"All arts can be practiced, it's true!" Henry Zhang was overjoyed.

The process of refining talismans is also a process of cultivation.

Henry Zhang was immersed in it, and a whole day passed before he knew it.

At this time, not only did the spiritual power in the Qi Sea become solidified, but even the Qi Sea vaguely expanded a bit.

"Bang bang bang..."

There was a knock on the door outside the secret room.

The witch marks on his back flickered.

"It's Ouyang Huai, he actually forgot about this..."

Henry Zhang rushed out of the door.

The one who knocked on the door was Zhang Sanqian.

Behind Zhang Sanqian was Ouyang Huai who looked anxious.

"Old Ten Clansmen, you finally came out. Tonight, our caravan will set off with the cross-region treasure boat." Ouyang Huai said eagerly.

"The investment fee is 240 million spirit stones, right?"

"Yes……"

"Uncle Sanqian, follow me to the other clan elders to see if you can borrow some spiritual stones."

"Temple Master... this is not a small loan. Now those clan elders probably can't afford hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones."

"what happened?"

"This time the Shangzong caravan did not accept the spiritual valley. In order to buy enough spiritual materials, elixirs, and talismans, these clan elders basically emptied their entire family fortune."

"Elder of the Ten Clans, this time we are introducing stocks..." Ouyang Huai tried to say.

"Mortgage." Henry Zhang said directly.

"what?"

"I said that all sixty acres of spiritual land should be mortgaged."

"Then I will draw up a contract immediately and transfer 3% of the income from this business to the name of the elder of the ten tribes." Ouyang Huai looked overjoyed.

"it is good."

Henry Zhang looked at Ouyang Huai in front of him, and seemed to be able to see through everything he was thinking.

After the contract was signed, Ouyang Huai said with joy: "With the ten tribesmen accompanying us to steer the ship, our trip to the Bone Desert battlefield will be smooth sailing. I still have some spiritual materials to pack, so I'll go back first."

"Pavilion Master, go slowly." Henry Zhang forgot Ouyang Huai and said.

As soon as Ouyang Huai left, only Zhang Xuan and Zhang Sanqian were left.

"Temple Master, do you really want to go to the Gumo battlefield?" Zhang Sanqian asked.

"Yes."

"I'll go with the temple owner."

"No, we can't live without Uncle Sanqian here."

"But the battlefield in Gumo Desert is dangerous..."

"Have all the people in the dung-picking team been notified?"

"Ten people have been selected, led by Zhang Dawu."

"enough."

"Temple Master...this is the rubbing version of the secret alchemy technique given to you by the clan leader. There are three recipes for second-level elixirs."

"Okay," Henry Zhang took over the secret alchemy technique, as if he had thought of something: "I still have 400 strands of creation energy here. You can continue to cultivate the strange spirit beads. In addition, I will also keep two sets of first-level high-grade defensive formations. "

"Temple Master..."

What else did Zhang Sanqian want to say.

After all, he said nothing, sighed, and left the secret room.

Haiyuan Pavilion.

"Has everything been done?" the third elder asked.

Ouyang Huai said with a smile: "It's all done. He has mortgaged the entire spiritual medicine field to Haiyuan Pavilion."

"Okay!" The third elder clenched his fists and said, "A clan elder at the sixth level of Qi Refining has no chance of coming back alive after going to the Bone Desert battlefield this time."

"At that time, these 60 acres of spiritual land will all belong to Haiyuan Pavilion."

"The first step of our plan is complete."

"What exactly is the second step of the plan?"

"Jinchanhua, have you ever heard of it?" the third elder asked with narrowed eyes.

"Golden Cicada Flower? It seems to be a specialty of the Demon Realm. It is a second-order high-grade spiritual flower. It is said that it only comes from the Cangwu Treasure Realm."

"Yes, this flower can be used to refine the Golden Cicada Pill. The Golden Cicada Pill is a magical elixir for transforming monsters into monsters and is priceless."

"Only fourth-level monsters can transform. Is there really such a divine elixir in the world?" Ouyang Huai was surprised.

"You don't need to know this. The reason why you are asked to collect spiritual fields here is to plant those golden cicada flowers."

"Qingyun Mountain has hundreds of thousands of acres of spiritual medicine fields. Why do we cultivate golden cicada flowers in such a remote place?" Ouyang Huai asked puzzledly.

"This golden cicada flower is different from ordinary second-level elixirs. It only takes one year to mature."

"Ah?" Ouyang Huai was shocked again, "How is that possible?"

"The method of planting Golden Cicada Flower is very different from that of ordinary second-level elixirs. It must be cultivated with the Qi Sea of ​​a living person, and it requires a foundation-building monk."

"Ah!?" Ouyang Huai was so shocked that the spirit tea in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"What? Are you scared?" The third elder looked at Ouyang Huai with his deep eyes.

"No...just where do we get living foundation-building monks?"

"There are 87 foundation-building monks on the cross-region treasure boat."

"How is it possible?" Ouyang Huai was so surprised at this time that he felt like he was dreaming.

87 captured living foundation-building monks were used to cultivate golden cicada flowers, and they were still on the cross-region treasure boat.

Who will believe this?

"Then what does this have to do with buying a spiritual field?" Ouyang Huai asked, suppressing the doubts in his heart.

"To cultivate the golden cicada flower, its five orifices need to be sealed, and its spiritual roots need to be grafted onto the golden cicada flower rhizome. Once the foundation-building monks use it to cultivate the golden cicada flower, it will become a living dead body of a semi-spiritual plant and be planted in the spiritual field. And fertilize regularly.”

Ouyang Huai listened to the secret method of planting golden cicadas as if listening to a book from heaven.

This time it was an eye-opener.

I didn't expect that there was such a wicked way to cultivate elixirs.

"Where did you get these 87 foundation-building monks?" Ouyang Huai asked curiously.

The third elder glanced at Ouyang Huai, showed a suspicious look, and said coldly:

"You don't need to ask. This matter is of great importance and must not be known to the Supreme Sect."

"So, the merchant alliance chose to cultivate golden cicada flowers in the Fairy Cat Valley, which is adjacent to the Cangwu Treasure Territory?"

"Yes, the ten acres of spiritual land you purchased can only be enough to plant these 87 golden cicadas. Later we will transport more foundation-building monks, so the ten acres of spiritual land must be taken by the old man If we get it, the elder of the ten clans must die, and the forces behind us also want him to die."

Ouyang Huai was breaking out in a cold sweat at this time. The force that could capture 87 foundation-building forces alive would probably surpass the Qingyun Sect and even compete with Beichen Dongtian.