Chapter 191: Yuanying is happy



Chapter 191: Yuanying is happy

The blood puppet spell on the arched stone door was not broken. Instead, the previous attempt further increased the power of the spell.

Taoist Mingdan was very familiar with his enemy's methods, and at this moment he took out several Buddhist magic weapons one after another to activate them.

For a moment, the surroundings were flashing with golden light.

Su Qingwu stepped back a short distance to give the opponent enough space to cast spells.

Not long after, another loud noise came from the direction of the arched stone door.

At this moment, in Danfu Town, many monks were attracted by the movement and watched with their spiritual consciousness.

Taoist Mingdan did not have a good reputation outside, so for a while, no one approached him to inquire about the situation.

The rumble lasted for about a cup of tea and then gradually subsided.

During this period, Su Qingwu secretly paid attention to the situation of the arched stone door with his spiritual consciousness and found that the black lines attached to it were slowly dissipating.

Until the attack stops, it disappears completely.

Taoist Mingdan waved his sleeves to take back the treasure. The anger in his heart subsided a lot. He turned and clasped his fists towards the girl in black not far away.

"Thank you for your reminder. If I hadn't known about it beforehand and approached the blood puppet spell without any precautions, I would have been caught."

Having said this, he changed the subject and mentioned the origin of the enemy.

"Ning Wangshan is an evil cultivator who has been on the move for years and often kills people and families. He practices evil methods and has 17 disciples, all of whom are cruel demons.

He was originally from the eighth-rank powerful Kuxin Sect in Xuantian Continent. He later cultivated an evil method and all the sect members were sacrificed to him. A close friend of mine in Kuxin Sect also died at his hands."

After hearing this, Su Qingwu asked carefully:

"Among the seventeen disciples of Ningwang Mountain, is there one named Ning Feng?"

"Yes!" Taoist Mingdan said bluntly:

"Ning Feng is the most valued among all his disciples. Young friend Su mentioned this person. Does he have a grudge against him?"

"I guess so. I wonder what level of cultivation this person has now?"

"In the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation, Ning Wangshan thought highly of him and spent a lot of resources to help him break through to the Spiritual Transformation. As far as I know, Ning Feng is an ascended cultivator from a small world."

"Senior, do you know where their base is usually located?"

"These people have no fixed place to stay, so it is hard to judge. Otherwise, I would have announced the bounty, used the elixir as a bargaining chip, gathered people, and destroyed them. Why would I wait until now?"

"According to your opinion, could the late Jindan cultivator who appeared half a month ago be one of Ningwangshan's disciples?"

"It's unlikely. This man has 17 disciples, and their cultivation is at least in the early Yuanying stage. There is no Jindan cultivator, unless he has just accepted one. I think the probability of it being one of his clones is the highest!"

This idea is consistent with Su Qingwu's original judgment.

Combined with Su Wen's reaction at that time, it can be basically confirmed that the person who came was a clone of Ning Feng.

Xunhundie has memorized his breath. The clone and the original body are of the same origin. If she encounters this beast in the future and the time is right, she will act without hesitation to avenge Su Wen.

At this time, Taoist Mingdan waved his sleeves and took out an object shaped like a conch, and handed it to her through the air.

"This is a voice transmitting conch. It contains a mark of my spiritual consciousness. If you find traces of the Ningwang Mountain group when you are out and about, you can use this to contact me.

If I get the news first, I will also inform you immediately."

Seeing the black-clothed girl reaching out to take it, he used his spiritual power to create a water mirror out of thin air.

A figure slowly emerged in the mirror.

He has a hooked nose, a prominent cheekbone, deep eye sockets, gray-purple hair, and a dark green robe. In his right hand, he holds a bone staff about ten feet long, with six skulls inlaid on the top, emitting green light.

"This person is Ning Wangshan. Whenever he goes out, he always carries a white bone staff with him, so he is easy to identify."

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure in the mirror exploded with a bang.

Immediately afterwards, seventeen figures appeared one by one.

"These are all Ningwangshan's disciples."

Su Qingwu wrote them down one by one, and then the water mirror slowly disappeared.

She then moved on to another matter.

"Senior, besides refining pills, have you ever tried other methods to combine the medicinal properties of various spiritual plants to achieve the effect of pills while avoiding the problem of pill poison?"

Taoist Mingdan was a little surprised. He nodded first, then shook his head.

"What you are referring to, I guess, is liquid medicine?"

"nice."

"I have tried this method before, and it turns out that it doesn't work at all."

"Can you tell me the reason, senior?"

“There are two main reasons. First, without the help of Dan Fire, it is difficult to fuse spiritual plants of different attributes. Second, the preservation time is too short.

I have conducted many experiments, and even if I put in a lot of effort to mix the medicinal liquids of various spiritual plants in perfect proportions, they can only be stored for a day at most.

Any longer than that and the drug's effectiveness will quickly wear off, and there's nothing that can stop it.

Once the elixir is refined, it can be preserved for more than a hundred years. There is no comparison between the two.

Although all elixirs except the best ones have elixir poison, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages, and the elixir poison is not impossible to eliminate, so there is no need to waste time and effort to research the liquid medicine. "

Hearing this, Su Qingwu nodded slowly.

"I understand. Thank you for your guidance, senior."

The idea of ​​the medicine came to her mind half a month ago when she was chatting with Su Wen, and she didn't have any obsession with it.

Now that her doubts were resolved and she had obtained the Soul Condensing Pill, there was no need for her to stay here any longer, so she quickly said goodbye and left Danfu Town.

......

Four incense sticks later, Tianhe City.

Su Qingwu returned to the rented cave, sealed the newly acquired elixir, put it into the storage bag, then took out thirty earth elemental fruits and began to take them and refine them.

At that time, Su Wen went to the Yuqing Mirror space, and with the help of the top-grade Yin Po Dan, he tried to break through his current realm.

As for Kong Jiu, he still stayed in the Seven Treasures Binding Divine Silk.

Taking Earth Element Fruit can only increase earth-type spiritual power. If you want to achieve a balance between the three types of spiritual power: water, wood, and earth, you need to use specific methods to transform them all the time.

The five thousand year old spiritual fruit has great benefits.

Every time one is refined, the spiritual power is significantly improved on the original basis.

Time passed day by day, and everything was calm outside.

There was no movement or sound from the conch.

Spring goes and autumn comes, and in the blink of an eye, half a year has passed.

On this day, Su Qingwu finished refining the last Earth Yuan Fruit, and his cultivation level in the late Yuan Infant stage had accumulated to 85%.

After stopping meditating, she waved her sleeves, took out the mustard seed space, injected spiritual power into it, and went inside.

During the past six months, she would take out the Qiankun bottle every once in a while and pour the accumulated spiritual water into the small white jade jar.

Now, both are full and can harvest the remaining 500-year-old spiritual plants in the space.

As the spiritual water watered each plant, the continuous voices of the spiritual plants reached Su Qingwu's ears.

She listened attentively for a while, but just like before, there was no useful information.

Not long after, all the spiritual water was poured.

Su Qingwu waved his sleeves to put away the small white jade jar and the Qiankun bottle, and began to harvest the spiritual plants one by one.

Since they are all five hundred years old, the cultivation gained through feeding back is not that much. It all depends on the accumulation of quantity. There is no need for additional meditation and refinement. It takes no time at all to reap the rewards.

After one stick of incense, the spiritual power of the current level in Su Qingwu's Dantian was finally accumulated to full.

The spiritual energy vortex that appears every time a breakthrough occurs is formed again.

With it as the center, all the spiritual energy from the surrounding areas gathered here and poured down.

This lasted for about half a cup of tea before the bottleneck of the late Yuan Infant stage was broken with a bang, and the cultivation level successfully broke through to the Yuan Infant stage!


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