"Yes, senior." When Du Ming heard this, he was immediately overjoyed. He was no luckier than He Hu and Hong Yue. He was favored by Lu Xiaotian. Only when he was doing things for Lu Xiaotian could he feel that he was valuable.
will be discarded.
"By the way, senior, the reputation of our alchemy workshop has already been built up, and now senior is already well-known. Some of the alchemy workshops are more prestigious than most alchemy workshops. They can make elixirs for people without bringing in waste elixirs.
As long as this clause is reduced, the income of Danfang can be increased a lot." Du Ming added.
"Okay, let's do it like this. Put down as many chores as you can. In the future, the consumption of spiritual crystals will not be so fast. You will have a lot of spiritual crystals in your hands. You can think about what you can do to make a living.
If one day I stop refining elixirs, I can still earn the resources needed for cultivation through this." Lu Xiaotian said.
"Okay, during the time that senior was away, the junior has been thinking about making a living so as not to sit back and have nothing. This coincides with senior's idea." Du Ming heard the words and smiled, "But this will increase the number of people.
In terms of manpower, it’s better to wait for the alchemy shop to resume operations first, and then plan for it later.”
"Well, you can figure it out yourself. If you can start a new industry, use the earned spiritual crystals to buy the spiritual materials for the magic pill, and I will refine a furnace of spiritual pills for you." Lu Xiaotian nodded.
"Many, thank you for your kindness, senior!" Du Ming trembled when he heard this, his knees softened, and he knelt down directly to Lu Xiaotian. When he entered Buddhism, he thought that one day he would be able to attain Taoism. Transformation into a god was the realm he dreamed of.
, but because of his qualifications, he was not valued by Buddhism and was sent back to the secular world. In fact, he was completely marginalized. Later, several demon tribes invaded Chizhou Town, and he was unfortunately captured and became a human slave, living a precarious life.
How could I have imagined that today would still happen? Now that the man in front of me has spoken, this furnace of the God Transformation Pill is already a certainty.
Once you enter the stage of transformation into gods, you will no longer be an ordinary existence at the bottom of Yuanling City. No matter where you go, you can make a good living.
"Get up. Just get things done. No need for some common etiquette." Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and Du Ming stood up involuntarily.
"I don't need to make alchemy for the time being, so I'll let you familiarize yourself with the Qingye Alchemy Furnace." Lu Xiaotian stretched out his palm, and the Qingye Alchemy Furnace flew towards the red moon.
"Thank you, Mr. Lu." Hongyue smiled and arched her eyebrows, and accepted it unceremoniously.
Returning to his training place, Lu Xiaotian counted his wealth. The total of various low-grade spiritual crystals was nearly eight thousand. Among them, Qi Qian's senior brother, the man in black robe, contributed two thousand and five. Before, he had a relationship with Yu
Zi Mo and others formed a team to kill other monk teams one after another, especially after wiping out Shang Wuque's team. They gained a lot, reaching more than 4,000. In addition to dozens of Kun Demon Blood Pills, Niu Jinshan also had a
More than a thousand. Adding up bits and pieces, there are about 8,000 low-grade spiritual crystals. As for the Kun Yao Blood Pill, including the ones obtained from Niu Jinshan, it has reached nearly 300 at this time. It is definitely a huge sum of money.
In addition, the few Shadow Demon Pills, the four Red Blood Flat Peaches, and the remaining ordinary flat peaches are the most precious. There are also some Yin Shen Pills, Phoenix Pattern Resurrection Pills, etc. which are also pretty good for divine consciousness.
The recovery has an excellent effect, but there are still a lot on hand, and Lu Xiaotian's twelve deputy souls have now gradually stabilized, and the demand is not as great as before. In addition to leaving a certain amount of spare, it can be considered
In exchange for spiritual crystals or other spiritual materials needed for spiritual elixirs.
As for the Purple Bamboo Spirit Grass obtained in the Hunyuan Taoist Cave, it can be used to refine the Purple Bamboo Spirit Pill, which can be used to quickly advance monks in the early stage of divine transformation to the middle stage of divine transformation. Lu Xiaotian is not too sure yet. It will be revealed later.
Once you are confident enough, proceed with refining.
"On the other hand, those captured magic weapons were entrusted to Yu Zimo to sell off, and some can be returned later." Lu Xiaotian touched his chin. These eight thousand low-grade spiritual crystals can be considered a large sum. For the time being, they are available.
After taking the Kun Yao Blood Pill, your physical cultivation can enter a stage of rapid improvement. However, to improve your magic power, you still need to collect more pills. Even with the Kun Yao Blood Pill, your own cultivation is better than ordinary god-transforming monks.
Much larger.
Buying a better alchemy furnace would cost more than two thousand low-grade spiritual crystals at least. In addition, the rented location would not only make alchemy but also meet the needs of cultivation. For Lu Xiaotian, it would inevitably not be enough.
"Golden soul-cutting thread!" Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand. He had killed Niu Jinshan before, and the total of thirteen golden threads he got from his hand had lost its original owner and had shrunk into a ball. It looked like it had shrunk into a ball.
Like a small ball of gold thread.
From the technique of Niu Jinshan’s Sumeru Ring, Lu Xiaotian learned that the name of this golden thread is Panjin Soul Cutting Thread. It is an excellent thing for sneak attacks. It can be used alone for fighting, but it is not suitable. It can be attached to the original
Among the magic weapons, Lu Xiaotian thought about it. The Piaomiao Sword Embryo is a powder keg in the body. He doesn’t know when it will explode. Unless there are special circumstances, Lu Xiaotian will try to use the Piaomiao Sword Embryo as little as possible to prevent the Piaomiao Sword Embryo from exploding too quickly.
The speed grows.
As for the Demon Suppression Tower, Lu Xiaotian has been practicing the "Maha Buddhani Sutra" secretly since he knew that the purple gold cassock was probably a lost thing of the Yinzhu Buddhist Sect. However, in order to avoid attracting the attention of the Buddhist sect, under normal circumstances,
, Lu Xiaotian will not use it easily. Moreover, at this time, he is at a higher level in physical cultivation. Relatively speaking, Lu Xiaotian is more willing to use his identity as a physical practitioner to fight against the enemy. With the magic mirror, he can threaten him in the stage of becoming a god.
There are not many people who can see me anymore. Of course, the teleportation power in the illusion mirror must not be used easily.
"Let's refine this plate of golden soul-cutting silk into Fang Tian's painted halberd." Lu Xiaotian thought about it for a while and then made up his mind. With a movement of his consciousness, his magic power directly wrapped the small ball of golden thread in his hand. That awesome power
Shan is already a strong man in the late stage of becoming a god, and his strength is at the upper level. He has been refining this golden soul-cutting silk for many years. The imprint left behind is quite deep.
If you want to control this golden soul-cutting thread at will, you must erase the mark left by Niu Jinshan in this magic weapon. If this is certain, the spirituality of this magic weapon will inevitably be damaged. But Lu Xiaotian has no intention of using it all the time in the future.
This treasure only feels good for the time being, and it will not have much impact if it damages the spirituality. In the future, when the realm improves, it can be discarded.
Panjin Soul Cutting Silk struggled fiercely in its hands, and was very hostile to Lu Xiaotian. But it had become an ownerless thing at this time, how could it escape Lu Xiaotian's methods.
A few days later, the hostility on this golden soul-cutting silk gradually weakened. Thirteen extremely sharp golden threads were alternately wrapped around the palm of his hand, like living creatures. Only then did Lu Xiaotian's eyes show a somewhat satisfied look. He then took out Fang Tian's painting.
halberd.
"Go!" Thirteen golden threads were submerged into Fang Tian's painted halberd, leaving only a few tiny golden dots. Lu Xiaotian waved it a few times, and when the power of the blood gang was running, he was able to completely remove the top of Fang Tian's painted halberd.
The golden dots cover it up. There is no need to worry about being seen by the enemy.