Chapter 384 Earning spiritual stones is the way to go

It didn't take long for the sound transmission disk to become dim.

Chen Xun and Da Heiniu found another rock to stand quietly. They looked into the distance and continued to transmit sounds in their spiritual consciousness.

Then he became completely quiet, listening to the roar of the sea, and began to consolidate his cultivation.

Chen Xun glanced at the big black cow slightly, and he took out a shining white booklet, which was the Five Elements Transformation Technique that he originally created.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant. Over the past hundred years, he had bought many five-series spiritual root techniques to practice the Void Stage.

He even spent a lot of money to buy a photographic stone of the lecture he gave during the Hedao period to the Lianxu period. The Lianxu period placed great emphasis on understanding the world, as can be seen from the various worldly experiences required to break through the bottleneck.

In this realm, breathing spiritual energy is only a supplement. Good qualifications can only be regarded as the icing on the cake, not absolute.

But his family was well off, and he could invite various seniors to preach in person, and he could also buy preaching photo stones, and he had all kinds of resources for cultivating immortals at his fingertips, so it was difficult to stop cultivating.

"Luoyang Green Immortal Jelly is collected from the Nanyu Continent in the secret realm at the top of Luoyang Immortal Mountain. It has the effect of enhancing the understanding of heaven and earth. One drop can produce a thousand middle-grade spiritual stones."

"The Heaven-protecting white secret liquid is collected by the Hualing clan from the innate secret place - the Heaven-protecting Cave True Water. It is refined with nine racial talents. Apply it to the eyes, and you can detect the traces of the heaven and earth's vitality. One drop, two thousand middle-grade spiritual stones. "

"Feidu Dan, a fourth-grade low-level elixir, is a spiritual elixir that smelts the vitality and spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It is of great benefit to monks in the early stage of refining the void. There are 250 middle-grade spiritual stones in a bottle, and a batch of fourth-grade low-level elixirs requires thirty. "Elixir."

"Fuck..."

Chen Xun pondered in his heart, and actually took out a middle-grade spirit stone in his hand, "If I hadn't been unable to absorb the spirit stone for practice, I would have become a big dog."

Although it takes time to comprehend the world, spiritual energy is a mandatory requirement.

Even if your enlightenment reaches the realm of reaching the sky, which realm should you be if you don't absorb spiritual energy?

And this spirit stone can greatly shorten this time. Big dogs generally have a good understanding of it, and the spirit stone will be smashed.

By absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and using spiritual stones as a two-pronged approach, and supplemented by elixirs, it would be difficult to achieve a high level.

It’s no wonder that as long as a rich mine appears, even the strong Void Refiner will end up personally.

Impairing one's lifespan is what the geniuses do. Ninety-nine percent of the great immortal cultivators are ordinary people. The only way is to crush one's realm.

They don't have such strong elders to protect them. The faster they can cultivate, the faster they can be. Everyone wants to become stronger, live longer, and look at the future.

The sea breeze is still blowing gently, the waves are beating in layers, and the moisture of memory is flowing in the air.

Chen Xun had already taken out another booklet and started writing and drawing. He already had a plan for the Void Refining Period in his mind, but if he wanted to practice with peace of mind, he would spend a lot of spiritual stones.

Otherwise, he can only go out to fight and kill, and live a life of being hunted and on the run, either by nine deaths or for the rest of his life. He would do such a thing because he was too full.

There are many secret realms in the world, including all kinds of immortals. Among other things, Xuanwei Tian has a Xuanwei Tongtian Tower. Even he knows about it, which shows how famous this tower is.

From time to time, you can even hear the discovery of new species of creatures in the Nine Heavens Immortal Sound Array, or the opening of some fairyland with countless precious medicines, ferocious spiritual beasts, etc...

Especially in this world of three thousand, he was really afraid of accidentally offending people.

Then someone else angrily ordered eight million of his men to come down from the space passage, and then another young master came to beat them mercilessly.

There are too many ways to lock positions in the world, and his previous methods are a bit outdated. He is still studying how to crack these big methods and must not expand them.

"It seems that earning spiritual stones is the way to go."

Chen Xun's eyes were still full of contemplation, "Kung Fu is not a problem now. There are high-grade spiritual stones, even Mahayana Kung Fu can be purchased. There are top-grade spiritual stones, and the Tribulation-Transcending Heavenly Lord will come to give you a sermon."

A smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth. Looking at the vast sea, he felt that his heart was open and the world contained in his heart was infinitely broad.

Time passed bit by bit, and they stabilized their cultivation on the quiet reef, neither arrogant nor impetuous.

…

Half a year later, the coastline of Trash Island.

There was hesitation and defensiveness in the eyes of a dark-haired young man. He bought a boat ticket to come here a year ago, but the situation here was obviously different from what other monks said.

Obviously, he is refining by himself, and can earn about fifty middle-grade spiritual stones a year. Everyone does their own thing without interfering with each other.

This was indeed the case, and no one came to disturb him, but in the sea of ​​garbage, there were piles of monks on all sides, and they claimed to be... people from the garbage recycling plant.

It seems that they don't need to refine the garbage at all. They only need to find the fragments containing the Great Wild Black God Crystal, and they will earn back the spiritual stones like crazy.

He didn't believe it at first, how could such a great thing happen?

However, this year when he saw the people traveling with him holding hundreds of mid-grade spiritual stones in their hands, he held some fine pieces of the Great Wilderness Black God Crystal and left two lines of clear tears. Comparing each other with each other made people angry.

All parties are in full swing, working together to turn over the garbage, and the efficiency is several times faster than that of a single Taobao person. There are even monks around to maintain order, and the rules are strict.

He finally couldn't help it anymore and looked at the fat Taoist standing on the top of a garbage mountain on the other side. He was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul...

"This fellow Taoist."

The dark-haired young man flew over, stepped on the mountain of garbage, and saluted with his hands in hand.

Song Heng looked him up and down, the compass in his right hand was still spinning rapidly, and asked lightly: "New guy?"

"No...no, fellow Taoist, I am a lone Taobao hunter."

"Oh, then you can continue walking alone. Our garbage recycling plant does not restrict anyone. If you need to sell something, just go to the foot of the largest barren mountain in the back. You can see it at a glance."

Song Heng nodded slightly and looked elsewhere, "Fellow Taoists, please leave your position. Under the damaged ship, it will capsize!"

"Yes, Master Dao!"

"Yes, Master Dao!"

…

Hundreds of monks in the distance shouted, and all kinds of magic weapons came out, directly dismembering the big ship, and kept churning downwards.

The turbid air rushed out from below, but these people didn't mind at all, but there was excitement in their eyes.

"Master Tao, there are a lot of fragments of magic weapons down there, there are really a lot of them!"

"Master Dao is righteous!"

…

Many monks in the distance raised their hands and shouted, carefully cleaning up the filth. Brother Lion had already given them face, how could he be allowed to clean up the filth himself?

They have saved a lot of time and earned enough spiritual stones, so naturally they no longer lack time to clean up this filth.

Even after they behaved like this, Brother Shi's attitude towards them was obviously much better than before.

They are all people from the garbage recycling plant, not ordinary Taobao people, and they are naturally indispensable for their worldliness.

The dark-haired young man suddenly seemed to be choked in his throat, dumbfounded: "..."

There were so many waste materials, and he didn’t know how many spiritual stones he could sell. His eyes became a little blood red, and he followed the names of the monks and shouted: "Master Tao!"