"Whatever you want."
Zhao Yikang smiled indifferently.
After thinking for a moment, Lu Sheng asked another question.
"What is the spirit stone?"
"Spiritual stones are the spiritual minerals of heaven and earth that cultivators need for their daily cultivation. Spiritual stones are mined from underground spiritual veins."
"It is divided into four grades from high to low, top, middle and bottom. The exchange ratio between high and low grades is ten to one."
"However, we generally don't trade like that, because high-grade items are too rare. Generally, we only trade low for high, and there is no such thing as high for low."
"Generally, the richer the spiritual energy in the realm, the greater the possibility of discovering spiritual veins."
"Spiritual veins are divided into grades one to five according to grade. The grade and quantity of spirit stones mined from different grades are also different."
"Like my Zhao family, there is a first-order high-grade spiritual vein running ten miles underground. It produces more than a hundred low-grade spiritual stones every year. Generally, a medium-grade spiritual stone will appear every ten years."
Seeing the proud look on this man's face, Lu Sheng nodded and asked a few more questions.
Then, a palm hit his Tianling Cap, knocking him unconscious to the ground.
After getting the information he wanted, a clear outline of the world of immortality gradually formed in Lu Sheng's mind.
I was both excited and looking forward to it.
Looking at his hands, Lu Sheng was a little nervous and put away these emotions.
Locking the man into a room, he walked out of the pavilion and ordered the guards outside the pavilion to call Xue Tiande over.
Not long after, a thin old man in Taoist robes flew over while performing Qinggong.
As soon as he saw Lu Sheng, a hint of wonder flashed in his dim eyes.
Lu Sheng's deep eyes were like flowing springs, his eyebrows were curved like paint brushes, his forehead had flying blue hairs, and his appearance was handsome and steady.
Wearing Shengxue's robe, his figure is as tall and straight as a green pine, with a gorgeous long sword on his waist, and his aura is hazy and aloof.
No one can even praise him once he takes a look at him, the young master is unparalleled in the world.
Suddenly he thought of something and said with joy:
"Senior Lu, are your eyes healed?"
"Um."
Lu Sheng smiled faintly.
Xue Tiande didn't ask any more questions. He just wanted to be fine. In this way, he would feel less guilty.
"Senior, what are your orders?"
He knew that the senior who called him over must have something to ask for.
"Kill someone for me."
Lu Sheng smiled.
Nodding heavily, Xue Tiande immediately agreed.
After a while, he followed Lu Sheng into the pavilion, went up to the second floor, and stood at the door of a room.
After scratching his head, Xue Tiande was a little confused:
"Senior, is the person you asked me to kill inside?"
"yes."
Following Lu Sheng's reply, the door opened with a bang.
He saw the young man he had captured before, lying on the ground in a miserable state.
Pointing, he turned to look at Lu Sheng, and found that the senior nodded. He gritted his teeth and pulled out the long knife from his waist. With powerful zhenqi, he raised the knife and slashed.
The unconscious man on the ground was split into two by the fierce sword energy, and hot blood spurted out and splashed on his face.
Xue Tiande, whose face was blood red, was in a daze. He put a hand on his shoulder. When he came to his senses, he turned his head slightly and caught a glimpse of Senior Lu's gentle expression.
"Well done, let me deal with it cleanly."
Lu Sheng smiled.
Quickly agreeing, Xue Tiande walked out of this depressing room and ordered some reliable subordinates to deal with the room.
After watching this person leave, he turned his head and looked at the corpse on the ground, with an arc at the corner of his mouth.
This man had deceived him so many times, how could he say he wouldn't kill him if he didn't want to?
Besides, it wasn't him who killed him.
Lao Xue is a mortal, and he should never encounter another immortal cultivator in his life, so letting him kill him can be considered a beginning and an end.
Picking up the oil lamp next to him, Lu Sheng smiled and threw it on the ground. The sparks ignited the cotton fabric on the ground, and the fire grew stronger, filling the room with flames.
After the servants arrived, they all shouted "The water is gone" and came to put out the fire with buckets. After the fire was extinguished, the whole house was completely charred and everything inside was burned to ashes.
Feeling bored, he left a few bottles of elixirs and a letter to Xue Tiande and rode out of Lin County.
night.
The horse galloped on the grassland of Liangzhou. Through the grassland, he took the map and entered a woodland.
"The concentration of spiritual energy here is a little higher."
Lu Sheng held the map and looked around, feeling a strong sense of vigilance in his heart.
He wanted to find a suitable place for practice, open a cave, and stay in seclusion for two years.
The extremely dark night sky was dotted with dense stars.
The surrounding trees were swaying by the cold wind, and their leaves made a rustling sound.
The howls of wolves and beasts in the distance made Lu Sheng feel at ease. He preferred wild beasts to people.
Pulling out the longevity knife from his waist, he jumped onto an ancient tree. With a movement in his eyes, he slashed the knife back.
A snake with black and white stripes was cut in half, with blood splattered on it.
After several moves, Lu Sheng jumped over the big trees and noticed that the spiritual energy in front of him was even stronger.
Out of caution, he retreated more than ten miles and found a rocky mountain. At the foot of the hidden mountain, he blessed the longevity knife in his hand with the sharp metal technique. This technique was a supporting technique of the "Golden Jade Gong".
It can make metal weapons sharper. In those two months, Lu Sheng not only breathed in spiritual energy, but also practiced two practical low-level techniques.
One is the golden shield technique, which can cover oneself and others, and the other is the sharp metal technique currently being used.
For these two techniques, Lu Sheng needs to recite the incantation for one breath before he can perform them. Once he is proficient, he does not need to recite the incantation and can just use it directly.
Unfortunately, the spiritual energy in his body is scarce and he can only cast low-grade spells four times.
The blade of the longevity knife was shining with golden light. Lu Sheng gently held the handle of the knife, looked at the stone wall in front of him, and dropped the blade on it.
As soon as the blade touched the stone wall, it felt like it was stuck in tofu. With a few swings of the long knife, a nine-foot-high door-shaped pit appeared on the stone wall.
With excitement, Lu Sheng rolled up his sleeves and cleaned up some fallen gravel while cutting.
Because of his powerful strength, the blade blessed by Ruijin was invincible. After spending one night, he built himself a simple three-bedroom apartment.
He simply named them, one was called the utility room, one was called the darkroom, and the other was called the inner room.
Glancing at the gold and silver in the sack, he analyzed many pieces of furniture before leaving.
The white light in his hand kept flashing, and the interior gradually became more lifelike.
Tables, wardrobes, soft couches, chairs, mirrors...
After spending thousands of gold and silver, Lu Sheng copied a black iron door, which was half a hand thick, and placed it at the door. He breathed a sigh of relief.
For safety reasons, Lu Sheng spent another half a month digging a secret passage six meters underground in the darkroom leading to the outside of the forest.
Although it was a bit cumbersome, he had to do it for safety.
After covering up, Lu Sheng began a long retreat.
The years are quiet, but time is rushing. One year has passed.
On this day, Lu Sheng was selflessly exhaling spiritual energy as usual.
The aura of this place is twice as rich as the previous place. After a year of practice, his realm has crossed from the first level of Qi training to the second level of Qi training.
When he casts low-grade spells again, he can no longer cast them four times as before, but can cast them eight times.
Moreover, he was not just in seclusion, during this period, he also practiced another low-grade technique, the Golden Rope Technique.
Once this method is activated, a golden rope will fly out and wrap around the target.
Previously, Lu Sheng used this technique to hit an ancient tree surrounded by three people, and the rope directly cut the tree.
It's quite powerful.
At this point, the practice of the three lower-grade techniques attached to the "Golden Jade Gong" has been completed.
The remaining spells require a high amount of spiritual energy. Lu Sheng estimated that he would have to reach the middle stage of Qi training to meet the training conditions.
