It takes more than two hundred spiritual stones to cultivate four spells to the first level of proficiency with the help of spiritual cultivation diagrams. One Hongyan Talisman is worth one hundred spiritual stones.
The inner armor is calculated at two hundred spirit stones, plus miscellaneous items such as elixir tents, and expenses on the road...
Zhao Lin made a rough calculation and replied: "In exchange for six to seven hundred spiritual stones, does Brother Dong have it?"
Dong Lingcheng's eyes lit up, "I have more than 500 spiritual stones myself, and I can find someone to replace them with some, no problem!"
Zhao Lin was relieved and asked: "What is the exchange rate?"
"exchange rate?"
Dong Lingcheng was startled, and then suddenly said: "You mean one good deed is worth a few spiritual stones, right?"
"The market in the county is that one good deed can be exchanged for ten spiritual stones. I'll give you another one to exchange for eleven. How about that?"
"Okay, press this!"
Zhao Lin knew that he could get more if he negotiated the price, and even contacted a few disciples to bid, but there was no need to do that, so he readily agreed.
"Brother Dong, what are you muttering about?"
A fellow disciple passing by the hall, seeing the mysterious look of the two of them, asked with a smile.
"It's okay, just chatting."
Dong Lingcheng pretended to be nonchalant.
"I'm looking for Senior Brother Dong to ask for advice on cultivation issues."
Zhao Lin also helped cover it up.
"This is not the place to talk. Let's go to the Shanggong Hall now and talk as we go."
After the martial brother passed away, Dong Lingcheng said quickly, "By the way, do you have any spiritual stones on you? I want to change the elixir."
"Yes, is fifty yuan enough?"
Zhao Lin patted the lock bag and said, "For a martial artist, it is easy to carry one or two hundred kilograms of stuff with you."
"That's enough, help me exchange for one Yuan Condensing Pill, three bottles of chalcedony liquid... Let me think about it, and exchange it for the qualification to practice in the third-class spiritual cave for seven days. These together are enough to exchange for 600 spiritual stones."
Dong Lingcheng listed the conditions as he walked.
After a while, the two came to the Shanggong Hall, and Dong Lingcheng stopped.
"I won't go in."
Although the sect tacitly allows disciples to use their good deeds to trade among themselves in private, doing so publicly will ultimately have bad consequences.
"Okay, I'll just go by myself."
Zhao Lin checked the items to be exchanged with Dong Lingcheng again and walked into the Hall of Good Merits.
"Junior Brother Zhao?"
Manager Hu asked in surprise when he saw Zhao Lin leaving.
"Senior Brother Hu, I would like to exchange my good deeds for cultivation items, one Yuan Condensing Pill, three bottles of chalcedony liquid..."
After listening silently, Manager Hu guessed that Zhao Lin was exchanging money for others, so he didn't point it out and said with a smile: "Sixty good deeds, thirty-nine spiritual stones. If junior brother agrees, please come with me."
Zhao Lin followed Guanshi Hu into the office of the palace, took out the body-reflecting stone and the spiritual stone and placed them on the table.
Manager Hu called an attendant, gave a few instructions, counted the spiritual stones, then took out the Xingyuan pen, wrote down the exchanged items in the body stone, and deducted sixty good deeds.
After a while, the entourage came back, holding four porcelain vases and a diamond-shaped jade plaque.
Manager Hu took the things and handed them to Zhao Lin.
"One Yuan Ning Dan, three bottles of chalcedony liquid, and the jade token is the pass to enter the cave. Please keep it, Junior Brother Zhao."
Zhao Lin was very satisfied that the work was done so quickly. He thanked him, walked out of the Shanggong Hall, and handed everything to Dong Lingcheng.
Dong Lingcheng checked it quickly and said with a smile: "The things are correct, thank you very much!"
Zhao Lin glanced at the token in his hand and thought that when he earned good deeds, he would go to the spiritual cave to practice.
That night, Dong Lingcheng sneaked to Zhao Lin's residence carrying a box.
"Sixty good deeds are exchanged for 660 spiritual stones, plus the thirty-nine spiritual stones you added, totaling up to exactly 700 spiritual stones."
After entering the room, Dong Lingcheng put down the box, rubbed his shoulders and said, "Just click on it."
Zhao Lin only glanced at it and moved the box to the bedside, "No need, I trust Senior Brother Dong."
Dong Lingcheng smiled when he heard this and said with some envy: "Brother Zhao has just been in the sect for more than a year and has so many spirit stones. I'm afraid all the disciples of the same year as you combined are richer than you."
This is the truth. The disciples who entered the sect in the same year as Zhao Lin had just started to receive their monthly salary, and their good deeds and spiritual stones were still in single digits.
"I still prefer good deeds."
Zhao Lin walked to the table and poured a bowl of water for Dong Lingcheng.
Dong Lingcheng was not polite, picked up the tea bowl, took two sips, wiped his mouth and said: "You don't even have spiritual tea here. Now that you have money, buy some to entertain guests. Drinking it by yourself is also good for practice."
Zhao Lin smiled and said: "Okay, senior brother, I will treat you to drink spiritual tea next time you come. By the way, senior brother has also taken over the sect's mission, right?"
"of course……"
Dong Lingcheng put the tea bowl on the table, started chatting, and talked about the tasks he had done.
Zhao Lin listened quietly, only occasionally asking a few questions.
Dong Lingcheng spoke for half an hour before he stopped and said, "Brother Zhao, you are a martial arts cultivator, not one of those little kids in the Spiritual Dao Academy. I won't say any more nonsense."
"As long as you remember one thing, the mission is not important. The most important thing is your own life. Don't take risks easily, and don't show off."
"Be careful when things happen, and you can't trust all the disciples of the same sect. Do you understand?"
Zhao Lin nodded to express his understanding. There were a hundred people, all kinds of people, and more than a hundred thousand monks from the sect. Although they were nominally the same sect, they came from different small worlds across the country and had no friendship with each other.
Especially in a small world, which is relatively closed, even if you kill people and steal goods, it will be difficult to spread it as long as it is done cleanly.
However, he has the Hongyan Talisman with him. As long as he is careful, no one should dare to touch him.
After chatting for a while, Dong Lingcheng said goodbye unsteadily, and even became a little drunk after drinking plain water.
Zhao Lin did not go to bed to rest, and waited until late at night, when everything was silent, to drag out the box containing the spiritual stones.
Opening the box, the room suddenly overflowed with green light.
While Zhao Lin was taking the spiritual stone, he glanced at the spiritual cultivation map in his mind and said to himself: "I'll let you suck it all tonight."
The three spells of Rock Armor, Ice Knife, and Qi Watching are all at the minor level. If you want to master the first level, you have to increase the number of spiritual stones from sixteen to sixty-four. The difference between the two is Forty-eight spiritual stones.
The flaming arrow is a proficient level and needs to make up the difference of 60 yuan.
Zhao Lin counted two hundred and four spiritual stones and placed them neatly on the ground. He reached out with both hands and grabbed two spiritual stones at the same time.
The spiritual chart suddenly lit up, as if it sensed that there were a large number of spiritual stones in the outside world, and quickly released nearly a hundred tentacles, grabbing at the spiritual stones along Zhao Lin's two arms, frantically absorbing the spiritual energy inside.
A quarter of an hour later, all two hundred and four spiritual stones were reduced to powder.
Zhao Lin felt four different memories pouring into his mind. At the same time, the muscle memory of casting spells also increased in his body.
At this time, in the spiritual picture, the plum blossoms in each grid have four bright red petals.
All four spells have been cultivated to the proficiency level! (End of chapter)
