Chapter Five Hundred and Seventieth: Eighty Years of Wandering
Zhao Shoushou has naturally heard of the reputation of the snake pattern koi, which is particularly effective in treating damage to essence and blood. It is especially loved and respected by some monks who practice the blood path.
The blood path is a special way of practice, which strengthens one's own bloodline by refining the blood of some special types of sea beasts, thereby achieving the function of feeding back the physical body and cultivation.
In addition, blood monks are famous for their strange methods, and the various methods they use in battle are naturally based on blood essence, so the snake pattern koi is definitely a great tonic for them.
Of course, in the world of cultivation, this is only a relatively small group of practitioners, but since they choose to raise these little guys, the owner of the cave should be a person in this way.
No matter from any aspect, the appearance of this valuable sea beast is a good thing for Zhao Shoushou. It can make up for the loss of not being able to select core treasures to a certain extent.
"The magic weapons refined by the blood monks are mainly various awls, blood diamonds, etc.. Fellow Daoist Peng only needs to refine them to add a killer weapon." When he said this, Zhao Shoushou was quite envious.
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Blood magic weapons, like blood monks, follow a side path. As long as they are refined with enough blood, they can exert considerable strength. Although they cannot be commonly used, they are also a good choice to use to break the situation when facing danger.
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"We are all happy together. Since the snake pattern koi are all here, I think this fellow Taoist is just like you and me. I am alone, so I should have some good gains today." Peng Haiwang's words meant something else.
"Although the cave is secretive, we can't guarantee that no information will be leaked. We'd better collect the treasures quickly and distribute them quickly. What do you think, fellow Taoist?" Zhao Shoushou always kept this in mind regarding Chi Zesheng's transformation.
in the heart.
"It makes sense" and getting Peng Haiwang's approval means that the two of them have successfully reached an agreement. The first goal is naturally the practice room where the monks sit and die.
In the small training room, a white jade bed exuding cold air occupies more than half of the area. A lifelike monk in green is sitting on it, as if he is entering a deep state of cultivation.
If you don't have an understanding of this place, you will definitely be startled, thinking that you have offended a fellow Jindan practitioner who is at a critical moment in his practice.
"Zhao Shoushou and Peng Haiwang have met the seniors. Today they came to disturb the place where the seniors are practicing meditation. They are just looking for some treasures for practicing. Please forgive me for disturbing them." The two of them looked deeply at the corpse on the cold jade bed.
bow.
These seemingly useless etiquettes are summed up with the blood and tears of countless monks. They may avoid triggering some traps, or they may obtain some unexpected benefits, or they may be useless, but they are still passed down tenaciously.
It has become a rule followed by most monks.
On the cold jade bed, on the monk's left side, a palm-sized storage bag and a pocket-sized blood diamond only the size of a thumb were neatly placed.
Obviously, this monk had some anticipation of the opening of the cave before he passed away. Perhaps the purpose of doing this was to prevent the corpse from being disturbed.
Half an hour later, all the treasures were collected. An hour later, the two monks finished dividing the spoils and parted ways. Two days later, Zhao Shoushou reappeared near the Adventure Spirit Island.
Judging from his expression, he was obviously satisfied with the harvest of this trip. Although the magic weapon fell into Peng Haiwang's hands, the other treasures were actually evenly distributed.
From spiritual pills, treasure talismans, spiritual herbs, spiritual materials to snake pattern koi, the value of the loot obtained is at least about 500 high-grade spiritual stones, which is also a big supplement to his shriveled storage bag.
The most critical point is that during this operation, apart from opening the formation by stealing, he did not encounter too many dangers. He obtained such a rich treasure almost in vain. How could Zhao Shoushou be dissatisfied?
When the two were about to part ways, they agreed to continue working together if there was a suitable opportunity in the future. It seems that with this foundation, their future actions will definitely not be reduced.
These treasures are enough to sustain one year of practice, so after returning to Spirit Island, apart from some complicated matters or visits from the Golden Pill monks, I can re-enter the practice life of Jianchu.
Through the lessons he learned from the previous Thunderbird War, he decided to practice on the Spirit Island for a long enough time. This was also a necessary path for a Golden Elixir monk to grow up.
The stars move, the sun and the moon alternate, time flies, time flies, and in the blink of an eye, eighty years have passed away inadvertently.
For ordinary people, eighty years already represents a lifetime from birth to death. More than half of the members of the expedition team exploring the Spirit Island have been replaced.
Either he died in various expeditions, or he left on his own after losing the hope of being promoted to the golden elixir, or he died after running out of life.
However, for Zhao Shoushou and other Jindan monks, eighty years is just a small part of a long cultivation career.
He has been stationed on the Expedition Spirit Island for most of these years. With his full support, the reputation of the expedition team has once again spread in the overseas cultivation world.
As the owner of the island, in addition to practicing in seclusion, Zhao Shoushou's main focus is on communicating with monks of the same level, or holding small-scale seminars in small groups, or going to some dangerous places to explore, or participating in various large and small events.
Auctions, in short, are very busy every day.
The harvest from each expedition is naturally different. Generally speaking, it is more than enough to maintain normal monks.
Of course, in addition to the above activities in the outer sea cultivation world, fighting with sea beasts is an eternal melody. Even if you have not taken the initiative to provoke, it is difficult to avoid the active invasion of some third-order sea beasts. I have hunted four third-order sea beasts of different types.
, the number of people who were expelled was even more numerous.
Zhao Shoushou's cultivation will naturally not stagnate with sufficient time, spiritual elixirs, and the power of spiritual veins. He broke the bottleneck and was promoted to the third level of Jindan when he was stationed at Lingdao for sixty years. After twenty years of hard work,
After the cultivation, the golden elixir began to emit bursts of light again.
The most important thing for him now is to seek promotion to the middle stage of Jindan. For Jindan monks, this is a very obvious watershed.
Nearly half of the Jindan monks are stuck here and cannot improve their cultivation. Now Zhao Shoushou also needs to face the same problem and difficulty.
In addition to the improvement of his cultivation, through these years of hard work, he has also gained a reputation, successfully gained recognition from many fellow Jindan practitioners, and has become a rising star.
"Garrisoning the Spirit Island is certainly leisurely, but it is of no help to the current bottleneck. Perhaps only in the bloody fighting can we carve out a path belonging to someone," Zhao Shoushou murmured in a low voice.