Sitting cross-legged on the futon, Lu Sheng took the porcelain bottle and poured a little powder of the best spiritual enhancement pill into his mouth.
As soon as the medicinal powder was taken into the mouth, it immediately turned into countless gentle spiritual energy and flowed into the Taoist palace.
Quickly running the Nine-turn Gold Forging Technique, the corners of Lu Sheng's mouth raised. The efficacy of this top-grade spiritual enhancement pill could be as good as a year's worth of meditation.
As his level increased, low-grade elixirs became less and less effective on him. Now a high-grade elixir could only prevent him from meditating for more than a month.
He was really surprised that the best spiritual enhancement pill could have such a powerful effect.
This trip was really lucky, saving him from taking the risk of going to Dan Pavilion to buy it.
The number of top-grade spirit-enhancing pills in the Dan Pavilion is extremely rare. There is only one pill in a bottle, and the price is more than two thousand low-grade spirit stones. Basically no one will exchange them.
People who have spiritual stones to buy think it is useless, while people who don’t have spiritual stones think it is not a good deal.
At most, it's like a piece of art displayed in the cabinet.
Zuo Lie could allow his master to refine such a precious elixir for him, which shows the deep relationship between Zuo Lie and his master.
In the days that followed, Lu Sheng entered into a long period of cultivation.
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There is no time to practice. He stayed in seclusion for ten years.
The sun is like water, filling the courtyard.
The fallen leaves of the old trees in the small courtyard scattered on the ground, as if the ground was covered with a layer of golden leaves.
"Zhizhi"
A little bird with gray feathers flapped its wings and jumped onto the old tree.
Quiet room.
A middle-aged man with a beard like a halberd opened his calm eyes. His face was as sharp as a knife and an axe, three-dimensional and weathered, and he had a steady aura all over his body.
His eyes fell on the disheveled hair on the ground. He stood up and walked to the desk. There was a sharp sword on the table.
There was a trace of reminiscence in his eyes, and more than thirty years had passed in a flash.
Rubbing the cold blade with his long fingers, Lu Sheng glanced at the hair coiled at his feet.
With his broad palm, he gathered the loose hair at the waist. His right hand glowed with golden light, and with a weak chop, the excess hair fell neatly to the ground.
Lu Sheng held a fiery red talisman and threw it casually on the ground. The flames exploded and the hair was instantly burned clean.
Ten years of retreat made him feel more peaceful.
With a thought, a storage bag floated in front of me. The mouth of the bag opened, and two jade symbols flew out from it.
Touching the two jade talismans, Lu Sheng's eyes jumped. In the past ten years, his master had asked about his cultivation progress three times, but he was concentrating on his cultivation at that time and entered a state of selflessness.
Another jade talisman was given to him by Xue Ling, with a total of thirteen messages.
Ten of them were sent on his birthday, and three of them wanted to invite him to visit the inner and outer islands.
Sighing, Lu Sheng simply sent a message back to the two jade talismans. He cast a body cleansing technique on himself and pushed open the wooden door refreshed.
The warm sunshine shines in, his beard and hair are flowing, and his eyes are firm.
Before he had walked a few steps, a warning sound came from the gate of the small courtyard, someone was coming to see him.
Gently raising his hand, the token in his hand flew into the door, the blue light flashed, and the door opened.
A middle-aged man stood outside the door with a smile on his face, his movements a little restrained.
After glancing at it, Lu Sheng felt very familiar. Isn't this the same junior brother who came to him to buy the high-grade spiritual enhancement pill more than ten years ago?
"Lu...Senior Brother Lu, I wonder if you have any extra spirit-enhancing pills here."
Ever since the middle-aged man saw Lu Sheng, his speech was a little slurred for a while.
It was true that the spiritual pressure on this senior brother was too strong, which made him feel frightened.
"Yes, how much do you need, junior brother?"
Lu Sheng said quietly.
"Senior brother, I will accept as much as you have!"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man's eyes showed ecstasy. He knew that Lu Sheng usually didn't use the spiritual enhancement pills issued by the sect, and usually saved them.
This senior brother Lu has been in seclusion for more than ten years, and he doesn't know how many spiritual enhancement pills he has accumulated.
Ten years ago, he obtained a lot of spiritual enhancement pills from his senior brother and resold them everywhere, earning a lot of spiritual stones.
Relying on these spiritual stones, he bought one or two bottles of medium-grade spiritual enhancement pills. His cultivation level has reached the seventh level of Qi training, and he is somewhat famous in the inner sect.
This time, the senior brother sent him a message as soon as he came out of seclusion. He must have saved a lot again.
"Have you brought enough spirit stones?"
Lu Sheng asked with a smile.
Hearing this, the middle-aged man smiled and handed a storage bag directly to Lu Sheng.
The competition was not far away, and the brothers were actively collecting elixirs. He had already made an agreement with several brothers to hand over the spirit stones first, and then give the goods to them.
After checking the spirit stones in the bag, there was no missing one. Lu Sheng had a smile on his face and threw the storage bag he had prepared to this person.
"Thank you, senior brother!"
The middle-aged man bowed solemnly. Without this senior brother, he would not be where he is today.
Otherwise, with his qualifications, he would not have reached the seventh level of Qi training so quickly. All this was given by his senior brother.
Waving his hand, Lu Sheng closed the door.
After returning to the quiet room to make some preparations, he went out, stepped on the silver plate, and turned into golden light and shot up into the sky.
Ignoring the greetings from his junior brothers in mid-air, he stood on the silver plate with his hands behind his back and looked down at the surrounding sea of clouds.
His speed increased again, and the silver plate under his feet shone brightly, creating a long wave of clouds.
Two hours later.
In a city on Hanhai Island.
Lu Sheng was wearing a bun, a black robe, and a bamboo hat on his head, covering his quiet eyes, and he had a mysterious temperament that no one could fathom.
Walking on the streets full of monks, there are many roadside stalls. These monks have different costumes. There are sect disciples, idle monks, and disciples of small sects.
Lu Sheng was quite inconspicuous among these people. The other monks took one look at him and thought that this man was a powerful casual cultivator.
This city is far away from the sect, and Lu Sheng feels very free here.
After thinking about it, he continued walking along the street and found the person in charge of Fangshi.
He was a monk at the twelfth level of qi training, with a gentle face and a white robe.
The two had a brief exchange and soon discussed the price of the stall.
Lu Sheng took out a hundred low-grade spiritual stones and pressed them on it. Ninety of them were nine days' rent, and the remaining ten were deposits.
It is said to be a security fee to ensure the safety of stall owners.
After completing the last things, Lu Sheng got a stall, stall No. 7 on Fangshi East Street.
In the blink of an eye, he arrived at his place.
Both sides of the street were bustling with activity. The monks were all asking how the items in the surrounding stalls were being sold. No one noticed this empty stall.
A flash of golden light popped up from the fingertips, and a storage bag appeared. The mouth of the bag opened, and several streams of light appeared.
A vermilion-colored wooden cabinet appeared on the ground, along with some miscellaneous items, ledgers and some porcelain bottles.
Taking out a wooden sign the size of a cattail leaf fan, Lu Sheng's fingertips glowed with golden light and he randomly scratched a few words on it.
"Selling Talisman Pills"
