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After leaving Baoyu Pavilion, Han Changlin saw that it was already getting late, so he simply walked around for a while, selling a two-hundred-year-old elixir on the way.
After he found a temporary place to stay in Sanshanfang City, he also had an extra 330 low-grade spiritual stones. Adding the remaining ones from before, he now had a total of 580 low-grade spiritual stones.
This can be said to be quite wealthy among Qi Refining monks.
After eating the food brought by the inn boy, Han Changlin sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and let his thoughts go.
After the distracting thoughts slowly disappeared, he took out a Qi Gathering Pill from the porcelain bottle, opened his mouth and swallowed it with a "gulu".
It wasn't until more than an hour later, when the entire Qi Gathering Pill's medicinal power was completely absorbed and refined by Han Changlin, that he slowly opened his eyes.
"No wonder those disciples from prominent families practice so quickly. I'm afraid that in addition to their good talents, they also have a constant supply of elixirs."
A ray of light flashed from Han Changlin's eyes, and he clearly felt that his magic power had become much stronger.
This little bit of powerful feeling is really fascinating, and Han Changlin couldn't help but show a hint of joy on his face.
He believed that soon, with his speed, he would be able to successfully break through to the sixth level of Qi Refining in three months at most, and he would be one step closer to reaching the 12th level of Qi Refining before he turned fifty.
In addition, Han Changlin's cultivation level has reached the middle level of Qi refining, and he can already learn the art of flying to control objects.
Thinking of this, Han Changlin quickly opened the storage bag and took out three exquisite brocade boxes.
Put the brocade box in front of you and open it one by one.
The red small sword "Red Dragon Sword", the black shield "Black Xuan Shield" and the seven-star golden cutting talisman appeared in front of him.
If you want to control objects and fly, you naturally need a carrier, and this Red Dragon Sword is naturally it.
Therefore, the first one to bear the brunt was Han Changlin, who placed the Red Dragon Sword between his palms, close to his lower abdomen, channeled his magic power, and began to refine it.
There are six forbidden patterns in the entire Red Dragon Sword, and if a monk wants to fully utilize the power of the magical weapon, he must refine all the forbidden patterns engraved in the magic, so that he can control it at will.
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Two days passed in a blink of an eye, and Han Changlin also completed the sacrifice of the Red Dragon Sword and the Black Black Shield.
Because the two magic weapons were ownerless, and there was no trace of other people's magic power inside, Han Changlin's sacrifice went very smoothly.
However, because the Red Dragon Sword is a high-grade magic weapon, it requires too much mana. With his current strength at the fourth level of Qi Refining, he may only be able to use it for a while before running out of mana.
But having said that, with the Red Dragon Sword and the Black Black Shield in hand, Han Changlin was confident that he could fight a monk at the sixth level of Qi Refining.
It should be noted that in this battle between monks, as long as the gap in cultivation is not too big, they still rely on various magical weapons, talismans, formations, etc.
Of course, if the difference in cultivation is too big, and if the foundation-building monk comes in person, even Han Changlin's top-grade magic weapon may be of no use.
Although the Seven Star Golden Cutting Talisman can threaten the Foundation Establishment Monk, who can be stupid enough to provoke the Foundation Establishment Monk with this?
In fact, it's not surprising that Han Changlin was like this. He had just seen the cruelty of this world as soon as he traveled here, and he almost returned to Jiuyou.
Thinking like this, Han Changlin's mind moved and he came to the fairy mansion in the painting.
Today's Golden Winged Mantis has undergone tremendous changes after taking the Beast Spirit Pill every day.
I saw that the golden-winged mantis was now bigger than before.
The carapace around him shimmers with golden light from time to time, and on the pale golden triangular head, there are two spiritual patterns that flicker and appear, which means that the golden-winged mantis is about to break through to the first-level intermediate level.
What Han Changlin has to do now is to help Golden Winged Mantis break through in one fell swoop.
In the animal pen, the golden-winged mantis lay quietly, motionless, as if falling into a deep sleep.
Han Changlin, on the other hand, came to the bluestone-shaped groove with ease, already holding three low-grade spiritual stones in his hands.
Without any hesitation, six low-grade spiritual stones were thrown into it one after another.
The next moment, all I could hear was a few crunching sounds.
Countless white lights appeared again, drifting towards the sleeping golden-winged mantis, and all entered its body.
As before, the body of the golden-winged mantis began to tremble slightly, and Han Changlin also felt a desire, which seemed to urge Han Changlin to go faster.
six...
Twelve...
Thirty-eight...
Ninety-nine pieces...
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Han Changlin kept investing in spirit stones regardless of the cost.
I saw bursts of spiritual light on the golden-winged mantis, and it continued to grow in size. The two spiritual patterns on the pale golden triangular head became more and more obvious.
Finally, after Han Changlin invested 330 low-grade spiritual stones, the two spiritual patterns on the golden-winged mantis' triangular head finally appeared, and its size also grew to half a man's height.
At this moment, the aura of the first-level intermediate level is unmistakable.
"It's finally a success."
Han Changlin looked delighted.
The more Han Changlin looked at the first-level intermediate golden-winged mantis, the more he liked it.
After a while, he came to the spiritual field and ripened the materials for five Qi Gathering Pills, five Beast Spirit Pills and twenty Interest-generating Pills, spending a total of ninety low-grade spiritual stones.
After collecting these elixirs, Han Changlin left the Immortal Mansion in the painting.
There are still two days left before receiving the sect mission, so he still needs to return to Yuling Sect.
It's just that it's just past the halfway point of Unity Hour, so naturally it's not a good time to be on the road.
The Golden Winged Praying Mantis had just broken through, and Han Changlin was in a good mood, and he couldn't help but want to go shopping in Fangshi.
Thinking like this, he pushed the door directly towards the outside of the house.
At this time, the sky was already getting dark, and shop assistants were already walking out of the shops in Sanshanfang City one after another, hanging bright lanterns high to attract customers to come in.
"It seems that no matter where in the world, people like to go shopping."
Compared with the daytime, the number of monks on the street showed no signs of decreasing. On the contrary, as Han Changlin got closer to the square area, there were more and more monks.
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As soon as Han Changlin arrived at the square, he was attracted by a burst of shouting.
"Fellow Taoists, come and take a look. The talismans I have just refined are all sold at low prices. They are of high quality and low price."
Not far away, I saw a slightly pale-faced monk in green robes, shouting hard.
Han Changlin had already arrived at his stall and saw a wooden sign erected in front of the stall, which clearly read "Magic Talisman, Red Fire Talisman..." There were seven or eight types of Lin Lin in total.
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