After collecting the treasures one by one, Tianjiu was busy repairing the house in the next few days, repairing the pig pens that were not completely destroyed one by one.
He is now at the sixth level of Qi refining, and his physical strength is much stronger than before. It is not an exaggeration to say that he has copper ribs and iron bones. Therefore, this physical work is not a problem for him. The damaged house is moving at a visible speed.
Construction started, and finally he was allowed to build three rooms. Although there were not as many as before, and they were rougher, they were still able to provide shelter from wind and rain.
The loss of the spiritual pigs was not serious, not a single second-grade spiritual pig was missing. He also filled up the huge pit with earth and rocks. If old man Mi came over and discovered the huge pit, it would be difficult to explain. As for the damage to the house, he
Many reasons can be found to prevaricate.
After repairing the pig pen, Tianjiu once again divided the pigs into the pig pens one by one. When the pig pens were sorted to the end, he found that one pig was different from other pigs, including the second-grade pigs.
Its body is as transparent as crystal, and its size has shrunk a lot. It exudes a rich and extremely intoxicating fragrance. As soon as you touch the body of the spirit pig with your hand, a gentle and pure spiritual energy penetrates into your arms, making you feel refreshed.
Tianjiu thought about it carefully and found that this spirit pig should be the last of the four second-grade spirit pigs. He had been feeding it in the Qiankun Ring. He had been busy these days and forgot about it.
, the other three heads were all eaten by little frogs.
"Is this a third-grade spiritual pig? Or is it a special-grade spiritual pig?"
Tianjiu became excited. The spirit pigs reached level three or above and were almost priceless treasures. I heard that Dingzhou, which is best at raising spirit pigs, has not seen a level three spirit pig for hundreds of years, let alone a special-grade spirit pig. Old man Mi once told him
, the third-grade spiritual pig can be used as elixir, which is three times better than the thousand-year-old elixir grown. If it is a special-grade spiritual pig, even the Nascent Soul Stage monks will regard it as a treasure.
"Hey, no matter what level it is, let's put it away and talk about it later. When we have the opportunity to get the silver needle, everything will be clear."
Tianjiu thought about it and put the spirit pig into the Qiankun Ring again. The spirit pig was only interested in the small thread grass and almost didn't even look at other elixirs. So Tianjiu was not afraid of the spirit pig eating him.
Planted elixirs.
In the next ten days, Tianjiu was running the "Inner Spirit Heart Sutra" in the house, carefully absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and sleeping most of the time to repair the injured consciousness. The trauma to the consciousness was worse than expected.
If it was serious, it would take more than ten days before he could recover completely, and his white marble began to jump around in the sea of consciousness again.
Tianjiu counted the time and found that it was time to collect the spirit pigs. He immediately put aside the idea of continuing to practice and carefully counted the number of spirit pigs.
There are one hundred and fifty second-grade spiritual pigs. Tianjiu left twenty of them and put them into the Qiankun Ring. Ten of them were reserved for Mi Yurong. The other ten were prepared for little frogs. The rest were mixed with
There are 303 spiritual pigs raised by Xiaoxiancao, each weighing more than thirty kilograms. All in all, Tianjiu has exceeded the sect's mission again.
At noon that day, Tianjiu sat cross-legged on the mountain bag, quietly waiting for the arrival of Senior Brother Wu. However, another three hours passed, and still no one was seen. Although Tianjiu was puzzled, he was not in a hurry. It would be sooner or later anyway.
He had no plans to take a vacation in a hurry.
Until four hours later, a little glow suddenly appeared in the eastern sky, and then gradually turned into a cloud. After a dozen breaths, the sky was already filled with flying clouds.
Tianjiu looked at the colorful flying clouds in the eastern sky and was extremely surprised.
"Mom, the sunset in the world of immortality is so awesome?!"
When Tianjiu was surprised, the glow filled the Lingzhu Valley. Suddenly, there was a loud buzzing sound, and a large colorful boat shot out from the glow and accurately landed on the largest mountain in the valley, two or three meters away from Tianjiu.
A distance of a hundred feet.
"This is -? Oh! Could it be a big shot from the Xiling Sect?" Tianjiu suddenly realized, and then he remembered what Mi Yurong told him last time, that there might be a big shot from the Xiling Sect coming to Lingzhu Valley.
At the same time, a large group of monks in different costumes walked out of the flying boat. In the innermost part, three beauties in palace attire stood tall and graceful. The one in the middle looked like a fairy descending from the earth, with eyebrows and white teeth, skin as thick as gelatin, blue hair flying, and skirt
With fluttering skirts, it is no exaggeration to say that the moon is shy of the flowers and the country is captivated.
"Ah, fairy!" Tianjiu was stunned for a moment.
"Pig shepherd Tianjiu, what are you doing so stupidly? Why don't you come over and pay me a visit?"
At this time, a sharp shout came, like a wake-up call, which woke Tianjiu up.
"Oh—!" Tianjiu hurriedly ran to the crowd, and then he spotted a few familiar faces.
The leader, Ouyang De, looked at Tianjiu kindly. Behind Ouyang De stood the wretched old man Mi, and behind him were Senior Brother Chang and Senior Brother Wu. Neither of these two people seemed to be satisfied with Tianjiu. Senior Brother Wu looked embarrassed.
It was his scolding that woke up Tianjiu just now. Senior Brother Chang's eyes were like daggers. Next to Ouyang De, stood a young man with a thin face and a stern expression. There was a kind of arrogance in his eyes, and he almost didn't look at it.
Tianjiu glanced at him.
"Outer disciple Tianjiu, pay homage to the head master, pay homage to Deacon Mi, pay homage to all the senior brothers, and all the seniors!" Tianjiu shouted in the direction of Ouyang De.
Then, he turned slightly and said to the three beauties: "Tianjiu has met Senior Sister Mi and Sister Fairy!"
"Oh?" Ouyang De looked stunned.
And Chang Feng shouted angrily: "Tianjiu! You are so presumptuous! This is Master Dongfang! According to the Huachen sect's rules, you should slap me!"
"Oh, Tianjiu, hurry up, kowtow and admit your mistake! Your Master Dongfang won't blame you!" Old Man Mi hurriedly tried to smooth things over.
"Master Dongfang? Oh, I don't know! Didn't Senior Brother Chang say that you can't use Qi-gazing to look at people casually? That's very impolite. Besides, Master Dongfang does look like a fairy sister!" Tianjiu whispered
Gulu said.
"You——!" Chang Feng raised his palm angrily, about to hit Tianjiu.
"Haha, forget it! Actually, I'm not from your Hua Chen family. This Tianjiu and I are about the same age. It's quite interesting to say we are sisters. Don't be too rigid. Don't you think Xiaomi also calls me sister?
Dongfang Caixia smiled and said softly.
"Okay, okay! God of Plague, this is Sister Caixia. She came to you today to bring some second-grade spiritual pigs with her. Please take us to see the spiritual pigs quickly!" Mi Yurong said with a smile, and then
She turned around and pulled Dongfang Caixia's clothes: "Sister Caixia, let's go pick out the spirit pigs, shall we? The second-grade spirit pigs raised by the God of Plague are really good-looking!"
Ouyang De listened to Mi Yurong's mouthful of sister, with a look of helplessness on his face.
There was nothing I could do about it. How could this girl win Xi Caixia's favor? Old Mi's face was a little rosy, but it just faded away. However, Senior Brother Chang Feng's face turned red and white with anger.
"God of Plague?" Dongfang Caixia was startled.
"Yes, Tianjiu, God of Plague. Oh, this nickname is quite famous in our Huachen, he is quite a plague!" Mi Yurong couldn't explain it, so she hurriedly picked up Dongfang Caixia and flew into Tianjiu to set up a new place.
In the house, everyone followed and entered the house.
"What's going on? Tianjiu, why are there so few houses here, and the landscape of Lingzhu Valley seems to have changed a lot!" Old Man Mi asked Tianjiu aside.
"It's like this, Deacon Mi. I found that reducing the number of pig pens is very conducive to the growth of spiritual pigs, and the changes in the landform were also deliberately changed by me. When the spiritual pigs grow in such an environment, their spiritual energy will become more pure. You see, now
Is the spirit energy contained in the spirit pig better?" Tianjiu said nonchalantly.
Ouyang De and Mr. Mi had doubts on their faces, but after seeing the spiritual pigs in the pig pen, their eyes widened and they had long forgotten their doubts. At this time, Senior Brother Wu was already in the pig pen.
I took the silver needle and checked it out.
After a few sticks of incense, Senior Brother Wu said with a look of disbelief on his face: "I report to the Master, Grandmaster Dongfang, that there are 147 first-grade spiritual pigs in the spiritual pig pen, and 180 second-grade spiritual pigs.
One hundred and six third-grade spiritual pigs.”
"Third-grade spiritual pig?" Ouyang De and Old Man Mi looked at each other.
Dongfang Caixia was also very moved, and nodded slightly to Tianjiu. Tianjiu happened to meet Dongfang Caixia's gaze, and his heart skipped a beat, as if he felt suffocated.
At this time, Senior Brother Wu continued: "Yes, Master, there is absolutely nothing wrong. I have verified them one by one. I have brought two silver spiritual needles, there is no mistake. Spiritual pigs of different levels.
I have separated them, you can go and check."
"Okay, okay! Caixia, let's go take a look!" Ouyang Del said three good words in succession, and nodded when he saw Dongfang Caixia, and couldn't help but jump into the pig pen of the third-grade spiritual pig.
Looking at the almost transparent and fragrant spiritual pig, everyone nodded in admiration. Even the always arrogant young man nodded slightly.
Chang Feng shook his head and sighed: "You are a weirdo to be able to raise pigs like this! A weirdo!"
"Caixia, do you think you can leave half of these more than 100 third-grade spiritual pigs for me so that I can give some to my brothers and other elders?" Ouyang De looked at Dongfang Caixia and said.
"Master Ouyang is too polite. How dare Caixia ask for half of it? I originally ordered a hundred second-grade spiritual pigs, but suddenly there are third-grade pigs, which surprises me. If the master allows it, Caixia will take thirty."
That's good. Here are twenty high-level crystals. I only carry so many with me, so I'll just make up for the cost of these thirty third-grade spiritual pigs."
Dongfang Caixia said as she took out a storage bag, which should contain the twenty high-level crystals she mentioned.
"No, no! Fairy Caixia, you traveled a million miles to come to my Hua Chen [***] and benefited my Hua Chen disciples a lot. Besides, the Xiling Sect has always taken good care of me, Hua Chen, how can I
I'm still taking your crystal stones!" Ouyang De quickly refused.
"Headmaster Ouyang, you're welcome. When I came here, I also heard my father talk about some of Hua Chen's situation. Hua Chen is not in good condition right now. Although this spar can't solve the urgent need, it should be a way to express his feelings. Besides, these third-grade spiritual pigs
, it hasn’t appeared in hundreds of years, it’s priceless but not marketable! I’ll take it to Xi Ling and just sell one or two of them, maybe I’ll earn back the crystal.”
Seeing that Head Ouyang was still about to refuse, Dongfang Caixia continued: "Head Ouyang doesn't know something. Although spirit pig is the lowest level of food, if it reaches the third level, it can also be called "meat ganoderma". In Xilingmen
There is a kind of elixir called "Qixia Dan", which can beautify the face. It is the favorite treasure of us female monks. One of its main formulas is "Meat Ganoderma". If "Xian Ganoderma" is used, it is a special grade.
Lingzhi is more effective and can keep you beautiful forever. Unfortunately, it is just a legend. But with this "Meat Ganoderma", I am satisfied. So, Master Ouyang, don't shirk it."
"Ah, what? Sister Caixia, you can use it to refine the "Qixia Pill". After you refine it, can you give me one?" Mi Yurong took Dongfang Caixia's hand and shouted loudly.
"Oh? No!" Dongfang Caixia said with a smile.
"Why? How stingy!" Mi Yurong pouted.
"Because I am not sure that the refining is successful. Our Xiling Sect's Qixia Dan recipe was stolen thousands of years ago. The current recipe was written by the elders from memory. It has been more than a thousand years and there is no
A record of successful refining. Besides, we Xiaomi haven’t grown up yet. If our appearance is fixed like this, who will want you in the future? When you grow up, I will give it to you." Dongfang Caixia
He twisted Mi Yurong's little face and said.
"Oh—!" Mi Yurong stuck out her tongue and blushed.
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