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Han Changlin's original intention was to learn from the experience of his predecessors in breaking through the bottleneck and combine it with his own situation to try to break through. But now that he has heard about the magic pill that can help break through the bottleneck, he can give it a try.
"I wonder if you have ever heard of Namui Pill?"
Mingli picked up the spirit tea on the table, took a sip, and said lightly.
"Namui Pill?" Han Changlin was slightly startled, with a look of confusion on his face. Han Changlin had never heard of this Namui Pill.
Seeing the confusion on Han Changlin's face, Mingli naturally knew that he had asked the right question.
Immediately Mingli smiled slightly and continued:
"This Namui Pill was enshrined by fellow Taoist Feng, a second-level alchemist in our shop. It was developed in recent years, so it is normal that fellow Taoist people have not heard of it."
"This elixir is derived from an ancient elixir recipe, the Chenchen elixir. This elixir was originally used by monks in the elixir formation stage to achieve breakthroughs. However, it is an ancient elixir recipe after all. Many of the elixirs in it are lost. After many years of research, fellow Taoist Feng has discovered that among them The elixir was deleted and modified, so the Namui Pill was refined. Although it is useless for monks in the pill-forming stage to take it, after being taken by monks in the foundation-building stage, it can increase the monks' 20% chance of success when breaking through the bottleneck in the foundation-building stage. .”
"Increase the probability of success by 20%?"
Han Changlin was slightly shocked. 10% may not seem like much, but for cultivators, if there is something that can increase the success rate by 20% for every breakthrough in the realm, it would be enough to make the cultivators fight for it.
"Does your store sell this Namui Pill?"
Although Han Changlin was not sure whether the Namui Pill was really as effective as the person in front of him said.
But no matter what, he wanted to give it a try.
"This Namui Pill is so precious, our share in Mingyu Tower has long been sold out."
Immediately afterwards, Mingli said something that made Han Changlin almost twist his nose in anger.
Seeing Han Changlin's speechless expression, Mingli slowly said:
"Fellow Daoist Han, don't be angry. I don't mean to make fun of you. Although our Mingyu Tower has sold out the Namui Pills for this quarter, in half a month, at the auction hosted by our Mingyu Tower, we, the Mingyu Tower, have decided to sell out The Namui Pill comes out."
"auctions?"
Hearing the word "auction", Han Changlin's face suddenly showed interest. Most of the items sold at the auction were rare items that monks were flocking to.
If he can participate in this auction, he might be able to find a few precious items. Of course, for Han Changlin, the most important thing is the Namui Pill that can help him break through the bottleneck.
Seeing Han Changlin's expression, Mingli also knew that this matter was very close to him. He raised his hands and said with a smile:
"Then half a month later, I will be waiting for fellow Taoist Daoist to arrive at Mingyu Tower. By the way, I don't know if you need anything else. This is my list of Mingyu Tower. Fellow Taoist, can you take a look?"
After saying that, Mingli took out a green jade slip from somewhere and placed it on the table between the two of them.
Seeing this, Han Changlin didn't say much, and immediately picked up the jade slips on the table, then controlled his spiritual consciousness to slowly enter it, and began to browse it carefully.
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After half an hour, Han Changlin opened his eyes again, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
"Fellow Daoist Ming, I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long. I just need these ancient crocodile vines and green grass. Please give me two copies each."
Just when he was browsing the list of items for sale, Han Changlin discovered these two elixirs.
These two elixirs happened to be one of the elixirs needed for the Huasheng Dan. Over the years, Han Changlin had asked Yu Yu to search for the elixirs needed for the Huasheng Dan.
Now, with the addition of the Ancient Crocodile Vine and Green Clothes Grass, there is only one elixir needed for the Transformation Pill.
"Oh? Is it possible that fellow Taoist is also an alchemist? But are you sure you don't need anything else? I..."
Before Ming Li finished speaking, Han Changlin waved his hand.
Seeing this, Mingli didn't say anything and immediately stood up and walked out of the house.
A quarter of an hour later, after paying 450 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones, Han Changlin finally took the two elixirs used in the transformation pills and left Mingyu Tower.
After leaving Mingyu Tower, Han Changlin did not return directly to Shengdan Hall, but went to the stall area to see if he could find the last elixir of Huasheng Dan.
However, after he visited the entire stall area, he still didn't see what he wanted, so he could only leave in frustration.
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Two days later.
After Han Changlin finished his routine practice, he untied the spirit beast bag around his waist.
But the scene inside the spirit beast bag made Han Changlin slightly shocked.
I saw that in the spirit beast bag, most of the soul-eating insects that had originally multiplied to seven or eight hundred were lying quietly in the corner of the spirit beast bag, without any movement.
Seeing this, Han Changlin quickly released all the soul-eating insects.
"died."
Han Changlin was puzzled when he saw that most of the soul-eating insects were lifeless and only had their bodies left.
"Why did he die suddenly?"
Han Changlin couldn't help but use his spiritual sense to get closer, but after checking, Han Changlin still didn't see any clues.
Not willing to give in to him, he opened the spirit beast bag again. Now there were only two to three hundred spirit-eating insects left, but they still looked lazy.
After observing for a few times, Han Changlin suddenly seemed to see something and quickly used his consciousness to get closer.
In the other corner of the spirit beast bag, there were thousands of insect eggs the size of snow-white rice grains, scattered everywhere.
Han Changlin was slightly startled, but then he came to his senses.
"Is it possible that these soul-eating insects died after laying eggs?"
Han Changlin murmured to himself.
At this time, Han Changlin discovered that on the other side of the spirit beast bag, more than a dozen spirit-eating insects were laying eggs.
Seeing this scene, Han Changlin finally let go of his worries and began to observe quietly.
After all, when the soul-eating insects multiplied in the past, things like today had never happened.
In this way, Han Changlin observed for seven or eight hours, and then he tiredly exited the spirit beast bag.
Although it is unknown why the soul-devouring insects died after taking the demon-inducing grass, at least four to five thousand eggs were laid.
And after waiting for four to five thousand insect eggs to hatch, he would have four to five thousand soul-eating insects.
Once this scale matures, then when facing the enemy, he will surround the monks and devour their body-protecting spiritual light. I am afraid that the monks will be sucked to death in a few breaths.
Thinking of this, Han Changlin resisted the idea of falling down and fell asleep, and entered the fairy mansion in the painting again. After ripening the demon attracting grass he looked at, he threw it into the spirit beast bag. Once so many eggs hatch, they will need all the food they need. There is also a huge amount. What Han Changlin lacks the most is these spiritual herbs. As long as he can make himself stronger, he will never be stingy.
In the next few days, Han Changlin stayed in the Shengdan Hall, observing the soul-eating insects when he was not practicing.
After all, it was not what Han Changlin expected, and a small part of the eggs of the soul-devouring insect had begun to hatch.
The hatched Soul-Eating Insects were all pale golden in color, and small hard shells began to grow on their big heads.
However, the teeth haven't grown in yet, and there are only two small bulges on the back, which looks quite funny.
After hatching, these larvae immediately sensed the direction of the demon-attracting grass, and then rolled their fleshy bodies towards the direction of the demon-attracting grass.
Before long, those monster-attracting grasses were filled with larvae. If someone with trypophobia saw it, they would probably get goosebumps all over their body.
Han Changlin would spend some time every day to observe the soul-devouring insect larvae, and only withdraw from his consciousness after confirming that they were fine.
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Just like that, half a month passed.
On this day, Han Changlin left Shengdan Hall and headed towards Mingyu Tower.
Half an hour later, Han Changlin arrived at the gate of Mingyu Tower on a familiar road.
I saw that Mingyu Tower today was very lively with lights and colorful decorations, and there were many Qi Refining monks surrounding it.
On both sides of the entrance of Mingyu Tower were two monks who were in the late stage of Qi refining.
"Is this senior here to participate in the auction?"
When one of the two guards saw Han Changlin approaching, he immediately raised his hand and said.
Seeing this, Han Changlin said nothing, just nodded slightly and handed over a jade plaque.
This jade token is the admission ticket to the auction. It was given to him by Mingli before he left, saying that he could enter the auction with it.
The man took the jade token, checked its authenticity, and then let the entrance open, making a "please" gesture to Han Changlin.
"Thank you."
After Han Changlin thanked him, he walked through the door.
As soon as they entered Mingyu Tower, a tall and beautiful woman immediately greeted them and took the initiative to lead Han Changlin towards the back of Mingyu Tower.
Following the woman through a long corridor, the woman soon brought Han Changlin to a rockery in a courtyard.
The woman was also very skilled and touched the rockery several times.
The next moment, only a "rumbling" sound was heard, and at the same time, a dark entrance appeared in front of the two of them.
As soon as he entered it, Han Changlin found a long and narrow corridor in front of him. The corridor was inlaid with many beads emitting a hazy white light, making the entire corridor look like daylight.
Han Changlin walked along the corridor, and after a long tea, Han Changlin's eyes suddenly became clear.
The place where Han Changlin was standing turned out to be a hall. There were at least dozens of people standing in the hall. After sensing the auras of these people, even Han Changlin, who was usually calm and composed, changed his face at this moment.
These dozens of people turned out to be all cultivators in the foundation-building stage, and there were several among them. Even Han Changlin could not sense the specific realm. From this, it can be seen that those few people were at least late-stage foundation-building or even foundation-building Dzogchen cultivators.
Being in the same room with these people all of a sudden made Han Changlin feel on pins and needles, filled with unpleasant feelings.
At this time, Han Changlin also noticed that there was another door on one side of the hall, but this door only had a door shape but no door. In this door shape, there were faint cyan ripples.
"Array?"
Han Changlin exclaimed in his heart, and at the same time he suddenly realized that the emotional hall was not the site of an auction. As soon as he turned his eyes, Han Changlin saw the figure of Ming Li.
Seeing Han Changlin come in, Mingli smiled slightly and then walked towards Han Changlin.
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