That was when I attended the auction and listened to those auctioneers introduce the elixir auctions, and I only heard it a few times occasionally.

All he knew was that any pills that were related to these people could often be sold at auctions, at a price that was more than [-]% higher than the market price.

It can be seen that their alchemy is indeed extraordinary.

"Senior Situ Wuchang, I have a pill recipe here, and the ingredients have been prepared. I still need to trouble you and a few seniors to help."

Jiang Li handed out the prescription of Hualong Pill to several alchemists.

These masters had no reason to refuse. Now that they saw Prison Shui's performance, they were even more afraid that there was nothing they could do to help.

They took the pill formula carved on the scales of the dragon, and several masters gathered together to study the pill formula carefully from beginning to end.

Then, two alchemists with the best skills and the highest status stepped forward to guarantee him.

"Don't worry, little friend Jiang Jiang. Although this pill has been passed down from ancient times, the refining method is related to the blood of the beast, which is ingenious."

"But I have also practiced some ancient pills. It should not be a problem for me to take the shot."

These few were alchemists who were enough to enter the annals of history in the world of cultivating immortals in the Eastern Region before they were alive.

It was another thousand years after his death, because he couldn't improve his cultivation and had nothing to do in this city of death, so he could only study the way of alchemy with painstaking efforts every day.

They are equivalent to closing the death gate for thousands of years, and there are many colleagues with similar levels, exchanging experiences and secret methods with each other.

Such a unique academic environment is unique in the outside world.

Thousands of years later, not only will their alchemy level not be inferior to that of today's Eastern Immortal Cultivation World, but it may even surpass it by a lot.

Of course, Jiang Li didn't know the way, he only knew that the cultivation of these two alchemists were above the Earth Immortals, and they looked very reliable just by looking at them.

"That will trouble you all."

"Leader Jiang is very polite. Our old guys will itch when they see Danfang, so there is no need to bother."

"The old man remembers that there is a group of monks who claim to be from Hualong Island in the northern city. Let's go to them to draw some blood from them to practice their hands, so as not to destroy the materials of the leader Jiang."

"That's a very good remark. The old man knows the place, and I will lead the way."

Prison water hides in the secret room and pretends to recover from breath adjustment.

Jiang Li quickly discussed the matter of alchemy, so he followed a few alchemists to their alchemy room to have a look.

Seeing that Jiang Li was about to leave, the other original blood palace powerhouses gathered around couldn't stand.

A strong man from the original blood palace hurriedly caught up a few steps, and out of nowhere he brought out a bundle of purple bamboos.

"Fellow Daoist, fellow Daoist stay!"

"I have two thousand catties of guishui purple bamboo here. After the bamboo is lit, the temperature is stable, the flame is soft, and it is very easy to control. It will not damage the medicinal properties of the spirit material, and it has the effect of removing impurities from the elixir."

"The old man is willing to give it to fellow daoist, hoping that fellow daoist will succeed in alchemy!"

Jiang Li also stopped when he heard the words, picked up a piece of purple bamboo and looked at it, and found that it was still at least 800 years old.

It is really extravagant and expensive to use Guishui Zizhu, which can be directly cultivated into a magic weapon, as firewood.

After asking a few alchemists, I knew what the other party said was true, and burning the purple bamboo directly did have the effect he said.

Jiang Li was not polite either, after taking over the pile of purple bamboos, his cold expression softened a little.

"Then thank you fellow daoist for the gift. If the pill is successful, Jiang will be rewarded."

After all, he was the first enemy to show affection to him, so Jiang Li naturally wanted to buy a horse bone with a lot of money to give him enough respect.

In this way, we can give others an example and confidence.

Sure enough, when the other strong men saw this scene, not only did no one show disdain, but their eyes widened.

It turns out that as long as you give benefits, you can ease the relationship!That would be too simple.

They might still care about the dignity and face of the seniors when they just died.

But after being imprisoned in this damn city for a thousand years, they have already recognized the reality, those illusory things are nothing.

They are all able to join the Blood Palace for the sake of resurrection, attack their former sect, and kill their blood relatives without mercy. At this time, what is there to hesitate?

"Fellow Daoist, I have 13 drops of true blood of Nirvana here. It is the true blood of my heart extracted after beheading a phoenix demon king. It contains a trace of Nirvana's energy."

"With this thing, fellow Taoists don't need to worry about the failure of alchemy. Just a drop of true blood can regenerate the elixir from nirvana, and every nirvana has the magical effect of improving the quality of the elixir."

This group of old monsters who have been dead for thousands of years, really have a lot of good things in their hands.

Jiang Li looked at the thirteen drops of Nirvana true blood that were as beautiful as rubies, and was pleasantly surprised.It was a pity.

The amount of this real blood is too small, and after repeated refining, there is no monster blood demon in it, so it can't be used as the material of the beast blood catalog at all, which is really a pity.

"And me, I have a strange stone of Wushou that I would like to give to fellow Taoists."

"I have time to slough off the cicada, and throwing it into the pill furnace can make the pill come out of its shell and keep the truth..."

"This is the Xuanhuang Dragon Flame..."

"Fellow Daoist, during the battle a few days ago, I took the opportunity to bring out the lower-level alchemy furnace from the Blood Palace. I believe you will definitely need it!"

Among all kinds of dazzling treasures, Jiang Li looked towards the crowd with some surprise, an unsurprising cultivator who transformed himself into a god.

This guy has been silent and hesitant, but in the end, he spoke surprisingly.

In the Blood Palace, everyone is really talented.

This guy was originally just an ordinary alchemist staying behind in the Blood King Palace.

Since the pill is of little value to the dead, it has not been very popular, and it belongs to the little transparent one.

He had never enjoyed the benefits of the Blood King's Palace, so he naturally didn't have a good impression of that Blood King.

Seeing that the Blood Palace was in danger this time, he immediately abandoned the Blood Palace and fled.

And before leaving, he moved away the best treasure he had seen, that is, the best alchemy furnace in the Blood Palace.

Unexpectedly, in a group of earth immortals and above participating in the battle, among which there was a heavenly magic weapon, and in the fierce battle with the leader of the Yunfu, an inconspicuous cultivator who could be killed by the aftermath at any time would pick up such a big treasure. a leak.

Although the alchemy furnace is good, it is useless in his hands anyway. If it is discovered by other strong men, it may be the source of disaster.

At this time, if there is an opportunity, it is better to take it out and hand it over to Jiang Li, in exchange for some favors.

He did succeed.

An earth-level pill furnace is much rarer than ordinary earth-level magic weapons, and it will definitely be of great help to his Dragon Transformation Pill.

The alchemy masters also immediately came to their spirits, and followed the cultivator who transformed into spirits to find the alchemy furnace. After careful inspection, it was indeed an earth-level alchemy furnace.

As soon as the lid was opened, a rich danxiang came out from inside, which made the whole body feel comfortable.

It is no exaggeration to say that with this level of alchemy furnace, just rub a few flour balls and throw them in, you can easily produce a bunch of top-grade yellow-grade or even black-grade pills.

Because the alchemy accumulated over the years has extraordinary effects in itself.A monk with a slightly lower cultivation base will have nosebleeds for a long time even if he smells it.

Several alchemists were ready to start the furnace immediately, and Jiang Li didn't wait for them to find the pirates on Hualong Island, and directly took out hundreds of barrels of dragon and beast blood that had been prepared.

After actually taking control of Hualong Island, he has never lacked this kind of thing.

"These are the blood essence of dragon blood monsters. A few masters can practice their hands first, and then formally come to the furnace after they are familiar with it."

The spiritual fire of heaven and earth rises, and the flames rise in the earth-level alchemy furnace.

. . . .

The preparatory work for refining the ultimate Dragon Transformation Pellet that is effective against the blood of a real dragon is cumbersome and lengthy.

As a result, Jiang Li stayed in this city for two months.

He also finally had a quiet time to sort out his own cultivation strength.For the Nine Nether Dao Scriptures in the state of death, the comprehension has become more profound, which is very important for the upcoming breakthrough.

At the same time, he is still using his own strength to dig out another treasure in this city of the dead.

The blood palace was destroyed, and after a short period of turmoil in the dead city, it quickly regained its calm.

This tranquility is not so obvious in the inner city where the monks live.

However, in the wider city with a more astonishing number of people, earth-shaking changes have taken place at this time.

The mortals who originally formed cliques to establish themselves as kings and conquered each other by various cruel means were forced to put aside their disputes under the strong intervention of Jiang Li and other monks.

The big scene where millions of people fought each other, at least for the time being, never happened again.

And in an area in the west area of ​​Wushi City, from the streets to the alleys, there are mortals lying on their backs, lying on the ground and sleeping.

This strange phenomenon is still spreading like wildfire, and hundreds of thousands of mortals fall to the ground every moment.

They didn't die, and they didn't turn into white light to be recovered by the City of Dead Dead. They were just sleeping and dreaming.

Not only are they not in pain, but they all show happy smiles on the faces of all mortals.

Compared with the usual precarious situation where wars are constantly fought.

In the dream, you can sit whatever you want to do and enjoy the dream quietly.For this group of dead people, it was already a great happiness.

In the world of dreams, countless colorful silk threads are woven into delicate spider webs.

The spider webs are connected to each other, forming an extremely huge dream network.

Tens of thousands of offspring of dream spiders are climbing like flying on the endless three-dimensional spider web with complex structure, tirelessly channeling the power of dreams.

Moreover, they continued to weave new spider webs non-stop, and then pulled the souls of mortals to bind them.

They are the crux of the large-scale lethargy of the mortals in the city of the dead.

With the help of the huge dream network constructed by these dream daughters, Jiang Li can absorb a huge amount of dream power every moment.

The Avalokitesvara Heart Sutra, which has been progressing so far, can only be regarded as quite satisfactory, has been running at full speed in the past two months, without stopping for a moment.

The dream power of two mortals may be dispensable to Jiang Li.

However, the number of mortals in the City of Death in Vain is hard to count. Even if his current dream only covers a small area, the number of mortals covered by it is already terrifying.

With such a gathering of sand into a tower, Jiang Li's dream world expanded to more than ten times its original size in just two months.Almost no less than his original spiritual world.

Chapter 508

These mortals who falsely resurrected in the city of the dead don't need to eat anyway, they can dream day and night, and don't need to worry about starving to death.

After linking their dreams together, these mortals not only can't feel that they are dreaming, but can also communicate with other people normally,

Except that many things will be more satisfactory and life will be happier, there is almost no big difference from normal life.

Therefore, although Jiang Li did not ask for their consent, from an objective point of view, it is indeed a good thing for Jiang Li and most mortals who died in vain.

And with the nourishment of this large number of mortal dreams, his dream clones have also become five at this time.

The more dream descendants are derived, and the more sleeping mortals, the faster the power of the dream will be absorbed, and more dream clones can be nourished.

This city of death in vain is simply the best place to cultivate the power of dreams.

If the dreams were spread so vigorously in the mortal country, it would take less than three days for the weak mortals to fall asleep and die, and there would be a lot of bad consequences for no reason.

It is also very likely to attract the pursuit of other righteous people, to eliminate demons and defend the way.

But in this city of vain death, it is saving people from the sea of ​​suffering, so it is a good thing with merit and virtue.

At this time, with no one to stop him, Jiang Li's dream talent combined with the practice of "Guanyin Heart Sutra" has fallen into a virtuous circle.

With no one making trouble, sooner or later, Jiang Li's dream will be able to cover all the mortal kingdoms in the entire Wushi City.

At that time, the rolling dream power of hundreds of millions of mortals alone will be able to provide him with a force that is enough to stand at the apex of the world of cultivating immortals in the Eastern Region!

Jiang Li spread out his palm, and a dreamlike colorful bubble slowly emerged on it.

Look carefully at the bubble, as if you can see the life you dream of in the reflection.

Even now, this power is already strong enough for him to pay attention to it.

When the coffin was released and entered, there was a loud noise like mountains and rivers collapsing.

There is a rock giant being imprisoned inside, constantly roaring.

The ghost soldiers flying above were afraid of the stone giant's roar, so they hid in the four corners of the coffin.

Jiang Li frowned, turned his palm over, and a purple rattan whip appeared.

While waving, the vine whip extended rapidly, and it hit the giant like a hill three times in a row.

Three rattan whips, the body of the demon king who was whipped straight out cracked, and the stubborn stone rolled down.

The roaring stopped abruptly, and the huge rock giant also had to howl under Jiang Li's hands, and was whipped to the ground.

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