Pick up the treasure bag and start cultivating immortals from the shrinking lamp

Only a "boom" sound was heard, and a transparent cannonball shot out.

It's the prop I drew before, the air cannon!

When you put it on your hand and say "bang", it will launch invisible air cannons to attack the enemy.

This is a permanent prop, grade F, and can be upgraded!

The initial power is not great, and one shell cannot kill even a mortal.

Now he spent ten low-grade spiritual stones to upgrade it to E-level.

The power is finally about the same as the ordinary grenade in the previous life.

After all, this calamity cultivator is a monk at the sixth level of Qi Refining. He reacts quickly and with a thought, a talisman blocks him in front of him and turns into a light yellow light shield.

This air cannonball can't hurt it at all.

"You are seeking death!"

The black-clothed Jiexiu looked gloomy and held out a three-inch small flag, which was completely black. It swayed in the wind and became as tall as a person. A skull flew out from it, about the size of a millstone, spitting out black smoke and making a sharp howl. Voice.

But Xia Chen had already been prepared, and as soon as the magic flag appeared, he controlled the bamboo dragonfly to fly high into the sky.

This skull flag is a medium-grade magic weapon and is very poisonous. Once it gets on it, you will definitely be poisoned to death if you don't have a high-level antidote.

However, such a magic weapon also consumes a lot of mana and has a limited range of effects.

The black-robed Jie cultivator already had little mana, and activating the skull flag made things even worse.

Xia Chen, on the other hand, strictly adheres to the tactics of harassing the enemy while retreating, and retreating while the enemy advances. He plans to rely on the power of the bamboo dragonfly to consume the opponent to death.

Finally, all the amulets of the black-clothed Jie Xiu were consumed, and his own mana had also dried up.

boom!

An air cannonball was extremely fast and hit Jie Xiu's body directly. A flower of blood flew up. He let out a painful cry, then fell from mid-air and fell heavily on the hard ground.

After confirming that the dead black-robed cultivator could no longer die, Xia Chen landed and took off the blood-stained mask.

He is a middle-aged man with an ugly face. His face is dark and yellowish, even rough, and his thick lips are turned out. His big mouth and upturned nose take up half of his face.

Xia Chen was also startled. At first glance, he thought it was a monster incarnate.

It seems that he is a casual cultivator, not an outer disciple of Tianyan Immortal Sect.

After all, the Immortal Sect has extremely high requirements for recruiting disciples.

Unless he has a middle-grade spiritual root, it is impossible to enter.

Opening the black-clothed Jie Xiu's storage bag, there were one hundred and fifty low-grade spiritual stones, several spiritual crystals, and other scattered talismans and elixirs.

In addition, there are flying swords and skull flags scattered next to the corpse.

After disposing of the body, Xia Chen hurriedly left the area.

"Is it because I have bad luck or the world of immortal cultivators is too cruel? I have encountered calamity cultivators twice in the past three months!"

After returning home, Xia Chen reflected in his heart.

With the treasure bag system, he didn't need to take risks, he just had to wait for time and draw the props.

So next, Xia Chen stayed at home and concentrated on practicing, and no longer went to the market to sell fish.

During this period, he took out five pills, which were the size of longan, green and bright, and filled with medicinal essence. Just smelling them made people full of energy.

This is a first-level middle-grade spirit-gathering pill, five low-grade spiritual stones in one.

It can activate the meridians, strengthen the body and strengthen the vitality, and enhance the magic power. It has very little erysipelas and can be taken for a long time. It is very popular among monks in the Qi refining period.

Afterwards, Xia Chen placed the five pills among the candies and snacks.

An hour passed, and the elixir lay there quietly without any movement.

Xia Chen frowned, wondering if he was overthinking.

"Forget it, let's practice first!"

Xia Chen shook his head, turned around and took out a small bag of spiritual stones, preparing to refine the spiritual energy in it.

The spiritual energy in the wasteland is thin and practice is difficult.

However, the price of the spirit gathering array is high, basically more than 100 low-grade spirit stones.

Xia Chen originally planned to sell fish in winter to accumulate spiritual stones and buy a spiritual gathering array next spring.

But who knew that after robbing the secret recipe for spiritual fish, it would be hard to risk selling fish in the market again.

After some weighing, he decided to use spiritual stones to practice and improve his strength as soon as possible.

The spiritual energy contained in the spiritual stone is more pure and rich, which is of great benefit to practice.

What's more, it's not very distressing to use the spirit stone of the ugly-faced Jie Xiu.

The original owner has four spiritual roots, and his qualifications and understanding are very poor. He is in his thirties and has only reached the third level of Qi refining.

There is a common sense in the world of immortality that if you fail to establish a foundation before the age of sixty, there will basically be no possibility of breakthrough.

It's not impossible to build a foundation at an advanced age, but the chance of success is really low, not even one in ten thousand.

Under normal circumstances, it would be very rare for the original owner to reach the late stage of Qi refining before the age of sixty, and foundation building would be even more out of reach.

However, Xia Chen now has a treasure bag. As long as he can draw more powerful items, he will have a chance to build a foundation no matter how late he is.

If you draw a heaven-defying prop like a telephone booth, you can easily transform into a god, and there may not be any hope of becoming an immortal.

When the moon rises above the willow branches, the practice is finally over.

It is still at the third level of Qi refining, but its mana has increased a lot.

Xia Chen stretched his arms, then went to the bamboo cabinet to check the status of the spiritual cake.

Nowadays, the group of red date rice cakes has grown. There are more than thirty pieces of adult rice cakes, and the number of small rice cakes has exceeded fifty. It seems that they can be harvested.

Just when he was about to add grass to the spiritual cake, he suddenly found that in the can of the Spirit Gathering Pill not far away, there were several grass roots that were chewed into pits, as if they had been eaten by insects.

When he got closer, he found a round bead eating a leaf. The speed was so slow that he couldn't see it without careful observation.

"It's possible to cultivate elixirs!"

Xia Chen suppressed his inner ecstasy and carefully placed the elixir in his palm.

Face features grew faintly on one side of the elixir. Its mouth was similar to that of a bug. It was bulging with tiny grass leaves and was chewing non-stop.

Xia Chen's heart was pounding. A Gathering Spirit Pill was worth at least five low-grade spirit stones. If the elixir could really reproduce and form a group, there would be no shortage of elixir for cultivation in the future. The extra ones could be sold.

However, in the next few days, the five Gathering Spirit Pills were always eating grass, resting, and sleeping.

Occasionally, they would lie together to mate, but there was no sign of pregnancy.

"Is it difficult for this elixir to get pregnant, just like a cultivator?"

Xia Chen was a little surprised.

If both husband and wife are monks, then their chances of getting pregnant are much lower than those of ordinary people. Often, the higher the realm, the more difficult it is to get pregnant.

But correspondingly, the chances of the offspring of monks having spiritual roots are also very high.

It is estimated that this is also a limit of heaven and earth, otherwise the number of monks will spread like cancer cells.

"Let's keep it for now, anyway, there is no shortage of this grass."

The dozens of boxes of grass distributed by the system have long been eaten up, but fortunately there are special grass seeds for planting.

This kind of grass grows very fast. Not long after the seeds are sown, green buds emerge, just like bamboo shoots after rain. In one day and one night, it grows to more than one foot high.

The next day, Xia Chen took a bamboo basket with a few spiritual cakes and went to a courtyard not far away.

Standing in front of the fence and shouting a few times, he heard the "creaking" sound of the door opening.