Ye Mo sat on the throne of the city lord's mansion, smiled and nodded, watching everyone talking.
Only Lin Ying was silent for a while and asked strangely: "Why is such a big ancient shipwreck, so why is there only twenty black iron spirit boxes and a golden box?"
"Maybe it was taken away by ancient monks or monsters. The rest of these things are all used by monks in Qi training stage, perhaps because they were too late, or because they looked down on them."
"The boxes were sealed at that time. The human monks knew what was in each box, and it was understandable that they had made some choices when they were in danger. The monsters may not be interested in these spirit boxes, and many of them were directly destroyed."
"The speculation of Commander Gao is very good. I guess the purpose of the attacks by those demon cultivators was not to steal things, but to kill people and sink sea ships, and to cut off the supply lines of ancient monks. Many of the supplies on the ship should be escaped humans.
The monk took it away, leaving only some heavy and difficult-to-take Xuan Iron Spirit Boxes."
Chang Fei and Gao Jian looked at each other and guessed.
Wang Hu stared at his eyes and smacked his lips indifferently, "These things from thousands of years ago are so much more important. Open the box and see what's inside."
"Wang Hu, come and drive."
Ye Mo said with a smile.
Wang Hu stood up excitedly, untied the rope on the box, and saw a box of ancient spiritual weapons, his eyes suddenly shone. He picked up one of the spiritual swords, observed carefully, and praised him.
"This is an ancient spiritual sword, which is different from the current refining techniques. The materials are different, and the refining techniques are also different. The quality seems to be a little better than the current one."
Wang Hu is a weapon refiner. Of course, everyone had no objection to his evaluation. They each took out a spiritual weapon to test the power.
Gao Jian picked up a broad spirit sword more than four feet long, held it in his hand and waved it a few times, and smiled with satisfaction: "This spirit sword is very good. I like this heavy sword."
Wang Hu turned his head and looked over, shook his head and said, "Old Gao, the materials needed to refine such a sword are enough to refine several standard spiritual swords, and waste materials."
Gao Jian glared at him angrily: "You are still a self-proclaimed master of weapon refining, and you can't even tailor-made spiritual sword for me. I asked you to design a handy spiritual sword for me. You have been doing it for several months.
Not done yet.”
Wang Hu said dissatisfiedly: "Can I blame me? Is it so easy to refine a spirit sword style for you?"
In today's world of immortal cultivation, all kinds of utensils are standard styles.
Especially for primary fairy villages, when redeeming technology to the main city, they are given priority to exchange for standard spiritual swords and spiritual swords. Because standard spiritual weapons are the most useful and available to everyone.
Other special styles of spiritual weapons are equally expensive, but fewer people use them, and few immortal villages are willing to exchange them.
There are so many types of spiritual weapons in this mouth spirit box, which is very rare.
Mo Ling also picked up a clever third-level dagger spirit weapon, and he couldn't let it go.
After watching for a while, Wang Hu thought of continuing to open the other two large boxes.
The other two boxes are elixirs, second-level and third-level spiritual elixirs, which are precious and insignificant. These three boxes of materials are worth 300,000 spirit stones.
But Wang Hu was still not satisfied and turned his eyes to the small box of Wujin.
This golden box is sealed and cannot be opened at all.
"Strange, what kind of material is this spiritual box?"
Wang Hu spent all his energy and used his spiritual sword, but he couldn't open it.
Others were also attracted to them and tried them up, but they all returned in vain.
"Let me try"
Gao Jian tightened the Kuoling Sword he had just obtained, shouted loudly, and used a powerful continuous slash, instantly bursting out with 4,000 kilograms of force. Two loud "clang" sounds, cutting sparks everywhere.
There was no trace left on the small box of Wujin.
Gao Jian was shocked away, looked down at the Kuoling Sword in his hand, and found that it was not damaged. He looked up at Ye Mo and said, "No, even thousands of pounds of force can't be used to drive it."
"I saw ten strong village lords on the deck of the ancient shipwreck, and there was no way to use this golden box. I guessed that this golden box was the most valuable, and my goal was to grab it. I'm afraid the ten thousand pounds of a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage
Only with the power of the body can it be broken."
Ye Mo shook his head, and there was no big surprise when everyone could not open the golden spirit box.
Mo Ling looked at the box and said suspiciously: "What should I do? Should I invite a foundation-building monk to open this golden spirit box?"
Wang Hu waved his hand and shook his head as soon as he heard this: "This method must not be taken into consideration what is inside this golden spirit box. We don't know yet. If it is a good thing, the foundation-building monk is greedy and snatched it and flew away. We
If you can't chase it, wouldn't that be a waste of work?
Morling was speechless.
It is indeed not a good idea to ask the foundation-building monk to open this golden spirit box. These qi-training monks are not opponents of the foundation-building monks. Who knows what accident will happen?
Chang Fei was thinking about it and thought for a while, "It takes more than tens of thousands of pounds to open this golden spirit box. Perhaps, we can use external forces."
"Oh? How to do it?"
Ye Mo said in surprise.
All the monks looked at Shiki.
"Using several sea boats, pulling the two sides of the gold box at the same time and pulling them hard to the two sides, this force can definitely be more than tens of thousands of pounds, which is much stronger than the power of our spiritual sword."
Very indecent.
"Yes, we monks all use our strength, this method is absolutely effective."
Wang Hu was overjoyed, "But what if the ship opened the box and the things fell into the water?"
"Puff"
Huang Yi couldn't help laughing, "Just catch it by one person."
"Well"
Wang Hu was immediately embarrassed and shut up quickly.
Ye Mo smiled and said, "I won't joke anymore. Just a few sea boats are not good. Wang Hu, you have a task now to do it right away."
Wang Hu suddenly felt energetic and asked, "Brother Ye, what do I need to do? Just say it."
"The sea boat is indeed powerful, but at least it must have a thick iron chain that can withstand powerful strength. Otherwise, this golden box cannot be pulled open and the chain will be broken."
Wang Hu immediately understood, "The iron chain is easy to deal with. I try to make the iron chain thicker as long as it is thick enough, and I can bear any weight. Leave this to me. In a few days, I can make one that can bear ten.
I don’t believe it if the black iron chain with a strength of ten thousand pounds comes, but I can’t pull it away.”
Three days later, Yeshi Xiancun Pier.
Ye Mo and a group of monks from the fairy village gathered.
Chang Fei personally directed two sea boats, pulling the black gold box with a black iron chain thicker than his arm.
The black iron cable is actually easy to make, and is used to hook up the claws on both sides of the black gold box, which hurts Wang Hu and Yang You. Even if the claws made of third-level black iron are used, they cannot withstand too much scratch.
force.
The two of them had several days together and finally got two things similar to rakes. There were rows of iron teeth on the rakes, with a quantity of nearly a hundred. The force this object could withstand was quite amazing and could meet the needs.
The two sea boats began to exert force at the same time, with thick and solid black iron chains stretching straight and making a harsh creaking sound.
Under the expectant gaze of everyone, the golden spirit box began to slowly deform, and was pulled into two pieces with a "click".
A small bag and a silk book fell out of the spirit box and fell down.
Ye Mo was riding in a boat and holding two things in his hand below. His eyes fell on the silk book and suddenly showed a look of shock.
"Recipe for Foundation Building Pill Refining"
When Ye Mo saw these words on the silk book, he felt unbelievable. This golden spirit box was actually a precious thing that was completely beyond his expectations.
"Brother Ye, what is it?"
Wang Hu asked loudly on the shore.
Everyone was extremely curious. The items in this golden spirit box must be extremely precious, but it is hard to guess what it is.
Ye Mo was stunned and immediately put the silk book and small bag into the storage bag, shook his head solemnly and said, "Don't ask, I want to think about this matter first, and it will not be made public for the time being."
Wang Hu immediately understood that the things in the box were very important and kept silent.
The other followers also looked at each other in surprise, and all secretly guessed in their hearts.
They could understand Ye Mo's caution.
After being together for so long, all the monks knew that Ye Mo was not a stingy person. Since he thought this thing could not be made public, there must be a reason.
Ye Mo was excited and returned to the city lord's mansion and locked himself in a quiet room.
It's a foundation-building pill formula
This shocked him so much.
The Foundation Building Pill is a strategic spiritual pill strictly controlled by the Immortal City Alliance. The Foundation Building Pill formula is only owned by thirty-six main immortal cities, and even the Golden Pill City Lord does not have it.
The ordinary immortal village lord can only spend a huge amount of spirit stones and purchase them from thirty-six main immortal cities at the price of 100,000 yuan per foundation building pill, which is a strategic material.
Only by taking the Foundation Establishment Pill can a cultivator in the Qi Training Stage be promoted to a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage. This is the method used to control the number of high-level cultivators in each immortal city.
If the foundation-building pill can be bought at the price of spirit stones, then the formula cannot be measured at all by the price.
If people know that they have a foundation-building pill formula in their hands, they don’t know what the consequences will be.
For such unpredictable consequences, Ye Mo could only choose to keep them confidential and know them alone.
"To refine the foundation-building pill, it takes a total of eighteen kinds of spiritual medicine, all of which take nearly a hundred years of medicine. These spiritual medicines alone are worth tens of thousands of spiritual stones."
Ye Mo opened the silk book, looked at the formula of the Foundation Building Pill, and couldn't help but murmur.
Ye Mo smiled bitterly, then looked at another small bag, which contained the seeds of the eighteen kinds of spiritual medicines that refined the foundation-building pill.
He was a little worried.
These seeds can be used best.
If it cannot be used, you still need to find the seeds yourself, which will definitely be a little troublesome.
"I don't know if the seeds from more than 10,000 years ago can be used. I will go to ancient paintings to find Azhi. I will try planting them in the spiritual field."
The scroll of ancient paintings slowly unfolds.
Ali is still refining third-level vital energy pills in its alchemy pavilion.
Azhi patrolled its territory. Now the spiritual field has expanded to 100 acres, and the territory it manages almost accounts for the vast majority of the ancient painting fairy village.
"Ali, Azhi"
Ye Mo entered the fairy village.
Both spirit beasts were stunned and rushed over.
"Master, is there anything good?"
Ali raised her fox's tail and turned around Ye Mo for a while. She immediately stretched out her tongue and licked her lips, her cunning pupils flashing, and asked.
Ye Mo smiled and handed it the formula for the Foundation Establishment Pill.
When Ali saw this, she jumped up with joy: "The formula of Foundation Building Pill is a good thing. Hehe, with it, Ali's alchemy can make a bigger difference."
Ye Mo took out the small bag again and opened it carefully, revealing more than a dozen seeds of different colors and sizes.
"Ah Chi, check if these seeds can be used. They are all left from the ancient war period, and I'm a little worried about whether they can be used."
Ye Mo handed a small bag of seeds to Azhi.
Ah Chi smelled it carefully and showed a look of surprise: "Master, these seeds and spiritual energy can be planted."
Ye Mo suddenly became happy and said, "That's good, you can plant it. Ali, show Azhi the recipe, so that it can know what year these elixirs are planted to be enough."
A Li nodded, handed the recipe to A Zhi, and then turned around and looked at the pack of seeds curiously, but A Zhi stopped him and prevented him from getting close.
A Li waved her little paws and asked in a demonstration manner: "Azhi, what are you going to do?"
Ah Chi was not afraid of it. After reading the year required on the recipe, she returned the recipe and said, "There is only one such thing as this kind of seed. Stay away from it, and it will be troublesome if you don't live."
After saying that, it sprinkled all these seeds into a mu of spiritual fields.
"Damn it, I just look at it, and it won't be broken. I won't show it to you when I refine the foundation-building pill."
Ali immediately ran back to its alchemy pavilion.
Ye Mo smiled faintly and didn't care about the two little guys' bickering. In the ancient painting fairy village, they often fight around if they have anything to do. But one of them is the Nine-tailed Fox Clan and the other is the Luan Phoenix Clan, both of which are high-level demon clans.