Chapter 54
Every morning, Liu Yu would collect some newly condensed dew and drink it with a pot of Qinghe tea.

It is obvious that the consciousness is slowly increasing. Although the effect is very slow in a short time, the prospects for it in the long run are extremely impressive.

A pot of clear lotus tea in the morning has also become something he must do every day, and gradually developed the habit of being unstoppable.

Cultivation of immortals has no time, and in the practice life of seclusion, one month is fleeting.

During this month, Liu Yu took Biling Pill every day for cultivation. Compared with not taking pills to simply absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the speed of cultivation was not comparable. The cultivation base had already taken a small step on the seventh level of Qi Refining.

But the good times didn't last long. He had to stop this extravagant cultivation after a month. There was a real problem before him that needed to be solved.

No more spirit stones!
Before drawing a monthly salary from Zongmen for one year, 120 pieces of spirit stones cost 100 yuan, and it took another [-] yuan to activate the red flame array to refine the elixir. Ten yuan is no longer enough to support his extravagant cultivation!
He had to find a way to replenish spiritual stones in order to continue to cultivate quickly. He was accustomed to the rapid improvement of taking medicine pills, and then let him meditate and refine his qi honestly. The speed of cultivation was like a turtle crawling, which made him unacceptable.

Liu Yu sat cross-legged on the futon, took out all the remaining spirit stones and put them in his arms, and with a thought, he communicated with the green light spot, and the primordial spirit entered the immortal mansion.

Put all the spirit stones on the black spirit soil, take out the spirit grass seeds used for refining the Qingling Pill from the wooden house on the left, and plant them.

Soon after, after ripening, a total of [-] spirit grasses for refining the Qingling Pill were obtained.

The Qingling Pill was the pill that Liu Yu had refined the most, with a success rate of close to [-]%. It was also one of the pills that he could refine had the highest value, and it sold well among monks.

Because the lack of spiritual stones could not supplement the consumption of the black spiritual fields, after ripening, the black spiritual soil that had been planted with spiritual grass was obviously yellowed, close to the color of the rocks everywhere on the island, which was a manifestation of insufficient spiritual power.

But there is no way. Now Liu Yu doesn't have any spiritual stones in his hands. He can only replenish spiritual power to the black spiritual field after the elixirs are sold!

Liu Yu is already very familiar with the refining of Qingling Pill, and with the improvement of his cultivation, this kind of medicine is of low rank, and he can refine ten pots of Qingling Pill every day.

Another seven days passed, and this time the success rate of refining the Qingling Pill officially reached 170%, and a total of [-] Qingling Pills were obtained.

Liu Yu guessed that there are two reasons for the increase in the success rate: one is that practice makes perfect, as long as you practice a lot, you will have a little bit of experience, just like the story of the oil seller; The improvement of spiritual consciousness brought by Qinghe Tea, the strength of spiritual consciousness now has made great progress compared with the middle stage of Qi refining, and he gradually realized the benefits of strong spiritual consciousness.

Pack the refined medicinal pills in jade bottles, ten per bottle, and put them in a storage bag.

Liu Yu pinched the technique in his hand, and a faint light shot on the array plate to open the three-talent array and walked out of the two-story attic.

Not long after the time arrived at Mao Shi, the sky was slightly bright, and the horizon in the east was already tinged with red clouds.

The air in the early morning was slightly cold, and there was this faint mist. In the faint mist, Liu Yu held a porcelain bowl and gently shook the leaves of each plant, shaking off the dewdrops.

After the dew is almost collected, make a pot of Qinghe tea and drink it slowly while sitting in the small pavilion in the middle of the lake.

One hand rests on the railing, the other holds a steaming teacup.

Liu Yujing stood silently in the pavilion, her dark pupils had a panoramic view of the morning scenery, and all kinds of thoughts flashed in her mind.

After drinking a cup, put away the tea set.

From the storage bag, he took out the liquid medicine prepared in accordance with "The Essentials of Magic Cultivation". Using a special method, Liu Yu smeared the turbid liquid on his face in front of the mirror.

After a while, he easily turned into a sallow-faced man, who looked about 40 years old, and was not conspicuous in the crowd.

Then take out the hat and black gauze that have not been used for a long time, fasten them, and put on a green shirt.

He planned to hide his identity and leave Hanyue City to find a place to sell the medicinal pills in exchange for some spiritual stones for cultivation.

After confirming that there were no omissions, even if someone he knew stood in front of him would not recognize it, Liu Yu took out the golden dragon sword with a slap in the storage bag, and input mana with both hands.

Then he used a blinding technique to hide his tracks, so that the mortals in the city could not detect his departure, and controlled the Golden Dragon Sword to fly towards the south.

During this month, Liu Yu also went to the cold iron ore vein twice, and the amount of ore produced was sufficient.

It was explained that the four people were not allowed to interfere in the management of the mine at will, and professional things were handed over to special people to avoid the production being affected.

Liu Yu turned a blind eye to the small actions of the four of them. As long as they handed in enough ore every month, the little raw ore they were greedy for ink would not be worth a few spirit stones.

Cold iron raw ore must be refined to obtain cold iron. The process is extremely troublesome and time-consuming. Cold iron is only a material for refining low-grade instruments. The price is relatively ordinary, and he does not take it seriously.

Wu Chang, Zhou Guibo, Xie Huaxiong, and Sun Ju, who were born out of uneven distribution, did not intervene. He wanted to be an arbiter to judge right and wrong, not to participate in the game.

Chai Wenzheng has replenished all the lost manpower in the mine, but this man has a lot of careful thoughts. In order to please him, he arranged two beautiful maids a month ago. To be sent to the house.

However, Liu Yu sternly rejected them and warned them that they should maintain the body of Yuanyang before building the foundation, and stay away from such things as turning the dragon over the phoenix and the fish in the water.

However, Liu Yu was not a real ascetic, so Chai Wenzheng arranged for two good-looking pianists and dancers to live next to the mansion. After training, they would occasionally come in to perform and enjoy singing and dancing to relax.

The way of cultivation is to relax one by one, and a moderate degree of relaxation is more conducive to cultivation.

The place where Hanyue City is located has very few resources for immortal cultivation. There are no high-grade spiritual veins, and there are no valuable and rare immortal cultivation resources. Therefore, there is no big immortal cultivation family at all.

The cold iron ore vein can be regarded as the best resource in the surrounding area, but it has been occupied by the Yuanyang Sect, and other small forces do not dare to raise objections to the resources that the major sects fancy.

Therefore, there are only three small families in the Qi-refining period around Hanyue City. There are three or two big cats and kittens that are not particularly powerful. The number of monks from the three families does not exceed fifty. The Feng family has the highest cultivation base. The patriarch, named Feng Tianwei, was at the eighth level of Qi Refining.

The nearest gathering place of cultivators to Hanyue City is Huangshan Fang City, which is located more than 200 miles south of Hanyue City. It is a small Fang City.

Most of the mainstream cultivators in the market are in the early and middle stages of qi refining, and they are considered to be small masters in the late stage of qi refining.

(End of this chapter)

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