Chen Luo discovered he could scavenge the minds of the dead.
So he went to a graveyard and scavenge the brain of a deceased Great Emperor, figuring he’d borrow it for a bit.
While other...
Chapter 145: Digging Again (asking for monthly ticket)
After reading the magical arts, Chen Luo went to the martial arts area. There were more books here, and the prices were much cheaper.
Chen Luo used the inner disciple token that Wuwei Zhenren helped him to overdraw, and began to read a large amount of knowledge related to foundation building. More than a hundred external brains in his body were working to help him organize and memorize knowledge.
In just half a day, he had finished reading all the books in this area.
It was not until the disciple token could no longer overdraw merit that he left the library with a look of regret. He had thought he could overdraw without limit, but now it seemed that Wuwei Zhenren, a foundation-building cultivator, was not as wealthy as he had imagined.
"What is the success rate of building the foundation and forming the elixir now?"
After descending Shenhu Peak, Chen Luo stood on the side of the road and began to think.
The external brains of the eight foundation-building monks were active at the same time, and each gave different feedback.
'The method of concentrating the mind to build the foundation has an 80% success rate in building the foundation and a 50% chance of forming the elixir.'
'The Five Elements Foundation Building Method has an 80% success rate in building the foundation and a 45% chance of forming a pill.'
"The foundation-building method of the external sect has a 100% success rate for building the foundation and a 70% chance of forming the elixir."
“They’ve all improved.”
Chen Luo was greatly encouraged and tried to call upon the mummy's brain again. Soon, the mummy's brain also gave feedback.
'The first option is to cultivate to the late stage of foundation building, but there is no hope for golden elixir.'
'For the second to seventh options, the strongest one can reach the late stage of Jindan, and the worst one can reach the early stage of Jindan.'
The joy on Chen Luo's face froze instantly.
There is not even one person who can condense an infant?
What exactly is the difference?
Chen Luo once again called upon the mummy's brain and, using all the knowledge he had now, tried to deduce a perfect path to foundation building from the perspective of the mummy's brain.
"The vision is not enough. The strongest person in the immortal sect is only at the golden elixir stage. If you want to surpass him, you must see farther than him. If you have the foundation-building method of monsters and evil cultivators, and borrow the second-level spiritual veins and earth energy, maybe you can do it."
Chen Luo was silent for a while, considering the foundation-building methods of monsters and evil cultivators.
The spiritual vein problem is easy to solve. There are a total of three second-level spiritual veins in the various countries. The locations of these three second-level spiritual veins are where the three major immortal sects are located. Where Chen Luo is standing now, there is a second-level spiritual vein under his feet.
The first problem is solved, and there are only two remaining problems.
"The foundation-building method for demon cultivators can be started from Uncle Chengfeng. As for the foundation-building method for evil cultivators, you can ask the people of the Loose Cultivator Alliance to help you find it."
In just a moment, Chen Luo had an idea.
"But before that." Chen Luo looked towards the Beast Taming Peak next to him.
There are few people here. He has been squatting here for a whole day, but apart from the disciples guarding the checkpoint, he has not seen anyone else.
night.
On the dark mountain behind the Beast Taming Peak, a figure was wielding a shovel tirelessly, helping the seniors on the back mountain of the Beast Taming Peak to clear the weeds growing around them, and also helping them get out of the tomb to get some fresh air.
Bang!
There was a sound of a shovel hitting the coffin lid.
Then he saw a dark figure carrying an octagonal spear coming over. The firelight instantly illuminated the face of the gravedigger. It was Chen Luo who was observing the terrain at the foot of the mountain during the day.
"It can't be the Qi Refining Stage again, right?"
Chen Luo skillfully put on the deerskin gloves and placed his hands on the skeleton's skull.
'I have come into contact with the brain waves of a dead person. The damage is 99%. Do you want to read it?'
Read!
Chen Luo cheered up.
After digging for so long, we finally found a foundation-building cultivator.
After this wave of harvest, Chen Luo's shovel speed increased a lot. Two hours later, the cemetery was cleared. Chen Luo sat on the side to rest, and threw the shovel aside.
"The Beast Taming Peak is so poor that there is only one foundation-building cultivator buried in such a large cemetery."
After a busy night, he searched all the graves on the Beast Control Peak, but he only found the brain of a foundation-building cultivator. This result made him very dissatisfied and he despised the poverty of the Beast Control Peak.
No wonder the peak master rebelled.
He is so poor, he would rebel too. The Corpse Raising Sect has a better future!
"Let's go to Tianming Peak tomorrow. I heard there aren't many people there."
After getting up and patting his butt, Chen Luo, who had finished his rest, got up and went down the mountain. After coming out to take a breath, I believe that the seniors of the Beast Taming Peak will sleep better tonight.
In the next few days, Chen Luo went to Tianming Peak, Guwang Peak, Tianjian Peak and Tianlu Peak successively.
He has been to six of the ten main peaks of Shenhu Xianmen!
At first, he was a little cautious and dug when no one was around. Later, he found that no one would care even if someone saw him. So he let go completely.
As a result, for a long time afterwards, a rumor spread in the sect. It was said that the people of the Corpse Raising Sect were still thieves, and took advantage of the sect's emptiness to sneak in, and went up the mountain every night to steal corpses, causing panic among the people for a period of time.
Half a month later, Chen Luo stopped.
"It's not easy to attack the four main peaks ahead." Standing at the foot of Xingdou Peak, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.
Unlike the six main peaks at the back, the three main peaks at the front of the Immortal Gate were almost unscathed during the battle between the three sects, especially the Divine Fire Peak for refining weapons and the Medicine King Peak for refining pills. The number of people at these two peaks increased instead of decreasing, so Chen Luo went up the mountain several times but failed to dig up the corpse, which was quite regrettable.
After half a month of hard work, the harvest is very considerable.
Chen Luo's external brains are basically no longer in the late stage of Qi Refining, and the worst are all in the perfect stage of Qi Refining. The number of brains of the foundation-building cultivators has reached thirty, and their strength and confidence have been unprecedentedly increased.
In particular, the foundation-building skills he obtained on the Tianlu Peak greatly improved his ability in drawing talismans. He was about to break through to the second-level talisman master, and he also took the opportunity to learn formations and refining.
Chen Luo is now like an almighty immortal cultivator.
He has dabbled in formations, alchemy, refining, and talismans, and his level is quite high.
"I can only wait for an opportunity in the future to help them turn the soil."
Chen Luo turned around and went down the mountain.
After wasting so much time, he had to start preparing for the final resources. He already had some ideas about exchanging the Crane Riding the Wind Demon for the cultivation technique. But before that, he still had to prepare some spirit stones to buy the resources needed to exchange for the technique.
All the way down the mountain.
When he came to the sect market again, he thought he had come to the wrong place. A large number of shops were closed down, there were few independent cultivators, and only a handful of people were still active.
Chen Luo came to the shop in Yaowang Peak according to his memory.
He used to come to this shop often, and now it is one of the few shops still open in the market.
After entering the door, Chen Luo looked around.
In the empty hall, there were only five people including him, two of whom were disciples sent by Yaowang Peak to run the shop. It was said that the disciple who was in charge of the shop was sucked dry by the corpse refiner of the Corpse Cultivation Sect during the fight.
At that time, the three sects were fighting, and the Jindan ancestors all came out, so naturally no one paid attention to the chaos below. After retreating, they found that the sect was in ruins.
The market town that Chen Luo saw now was still after reconstruction. The original market town had been looted and many places had been demolished.
The cultivators of Yangshi Sect and Jiudu Valley were dissatisfied with their failure to destroy Shenhu Xianmen, so they looted some shops to make up for the losses in the war. It can be said that the Shenhu Xianmen suffered the greatest loss in this war between the three sects.
I don’t know what the upper-level ancestors were thinking, but the matter was just left unresolved.
(End of this chapter)