Suddenly, Qin Fengming's heart moved, and he poured the magic power in his hand into the small gourd without hesitation. 【Read the latest chapter】
The surface of the small gourd suddenly shone brightly. Immediately, he felt that the small gourd suddenly produced a huge suction force, sucking out the spiritual power in his body through his fingers. In an instant, half of his spiritual power disappeared.
Qin Fengming screamed in fright, and at the same time swung his hand outward. The little gourd was immediately thrown out. dropped on the floor. The glow on the surface is erratic and dazzles the eyes.
Qin Fengming stared at the little gourd blankly. For a long time, he did not dare to approach. My heart was pounding and beating, as if I had just fought with someone.
After seeing the little gourd flash for a moment, it returned to its original state, and nothing else happened. Unconsciously, my heart felt a little calmer. Holding a spiritual stone in each hand, he sat on the bed and regained his spiritual power.
More than two hours passed before his lost spiritual power was fully replenished.
He stared blankly at the small gourd on the ground, and found that it was still green and shiny, as if nothing had happened. , just standing quietly on the wooden floor. He found a small wooden stick, walked over carefully, and squatted down. I gently touched the small gourd with a wooden stick. It only shook from side to side and then showed no reaction.
After staring blankly for a moment, he stretched out a finger and carefully tapped the gourd, but there was still no reaction at all. He suddenly became bolder and reached out to pick up the gourd, but there was still no change.
It's just that he feels that there are some subtle changes in the little gourd compared to before. If he hadn't played with it from time to time, he wouldn't have noticed it.
Recalling what happened just now, as soon as he injected his spiritual power into the small gourd, he had a vision. After thinking about it for a while, he seemed to understand.
Standing up and sitting on the edge of the bed, he gently shook the small gourd with his hand and felt that there was more stuff inside than before. There seemed to be something liquid-like sloshing around in it. He frowned, stared at the gourd in his hand, thought for a long time, and finally made a decision.
He placed the small gourd on the table. Extend your right index finger. Slowly he clicked on the small gourd, and with a push of magic, a stream of spiritual power was injected into the small gourd along his index finger, while he stared at the small gourd in front of him intently.
I saw that at the moment when the spiritual power was injected into the small gourd, the light suddenly shone brightly, and the colorful glow on the surface was flowing erratically.
He suddenly felt the spiritual energy in his body pouring out from his index finger and being sucked away by the small gourd on the table.
He hurriedly retracted his index finger, and it left the surface of the little gourd without any hindrance. But for just a moment, he still felt that a small amount of spiritual power disappeared from his body. He didn't care about recovering his mana and hurriedly picked up the small gourd. Sure enough, although the small gourd changed slightly, he still felt that the liquid object inside had increased.
Although he still didn't understand the little gourd, he seemed to have grasped something.
Quickly take out the spiritual stone and restore spiritual power. After recovering, he ran to the kitchen, got some dry food, returned to his residence, closed the door, and sealed it with a quilt to prevent any light from being exposed.
After eating dry food, he adjusted his body to the best, then took out the small gourd, placed it on the table, stretched out his right index finger and pointed it at the small gourd, and spiritual power continued to flow out from his index finger. This time, he held on a little longer. He didn't stop until most of the spiritual energy in his body was sucked away.
Then, he took out the spiritual stone, replenished his spiritual power, and then continued to input spiritual power into the little gourd.
In this way, this process continued to repeat until more than half a month passed, and he did not know how many times it was repeated. Finally, he felt that the liquid in the gourd was about half full, and he stopped inputting spiritual power into it.
Qin Fengming replenished his spiritual power and picked up the small gourd. I saw fluorescence flowing on the surface of the small gourd. It turned out that three of the five clouds on it showed colors: one was light yellow, one was light cyan, and one was blue. With the fluorescence, they seemed to be constantly floating on the surface of the gourd. , looking as gentle as life.
Shake it gently with your hand and feel that there is something like water inside. Put your hand on the lid of the small gourd. With just a slight twist, the lid separates from the gourd.
He was pleasantly surprised. The problem that he had been unable to solve before with so much effort was now solved effortlessly.
Just as he opened the lid, he felt a burst of Qing Lingbi's spiritual energy rushing towards his face. It made him feel energetic.
Looking inside the gourd, I saw a dark blue liquid inside, which was crystal clear and exuded a refreshing aroma. I just feel that the liquid spiritual energy is compelling, as if it contains spiritual power. If you look carefully, you will find something else inside the gourd.
Holding the green gourd tightly and looking at the blue liquid inside, he wondered what the purpose of this unknown liquid was that he had spent more than half a month, wasted countless spiritual energy, and consumed dozens of spiritual stones.
Put the lid on the small gourd, put it in your arms, fell on the bed, and fell asleep.
The lack of spiritual power for more than ten days made him feel exhausted. Qin Fengming slept for a whole day and a night, and he didn't wake up until the afternoon of the next day.
After eating food in a hurry, even though he was now in the late stage of the Qi Gathering Stage, he still could not live without grains. Only monks at the ninth level of the Qi gathering stage could officially live without grains. They could not eat or drink, but could rely on absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth to maintain body functions.
He took out the gourd and shook it vigorously, feeling that the liquid inside was not missing at all. However, he didn't know what to do with the liquid that cost him so much effort. Let him take it directly, but he absolutely refuses.
Although he didn't know, he instinctively felt that this liquid must be of great use.
Finally, the small gourd was put away. Now, the main problem is to refine some high-grade magic weapons, and then sell them in the market in exchange for some spiritual stones. After these few days of consumption, the few spiritual stones that were already left were reduced by dozens more. Make it very eloquent.
I sorted through the refining materials in my storage ring and found some that were not very precious. There were more than sixty kinds, and then I searched in the refining hall. Then he went to the kitchen to get some food, informed the other two disciples, and then entered the refining room he was using.
It took several days after he entered. When he walked out of the weapon refining hall with seven high-grade magic weapons in his arms, he was extremely exhausted. At this time, it was already the eleventh day since he entered the weapon refining room.
After a night's rest, Qin Fengming left the Luoxia Sect again and went straight to Fangshi.
He stayed in the market for two days. He separated seven high-grade magic weapons and sold them in the Artifact Hall, the Artifact Refining Workshop, Qianbing Pavilion and Duobao Pavilion, and obtained a total of more than 1,500 spiritual stones. . Let his storage ring fill up again.
When I came to the Shenfu Studio, I bought some talisman paper, talisman pens and cinnabar, and talked with Mr. Bai before leaving the Shenfu Studio full of excitement.
Every time he went to Fangshi, he would chat with the old man of Shenfu Zhai. After a while, Qin Fengming found out that this old man was originally a disciple of the Golden Talisman Sect of Haoyu Kingdom. He spent his whole life on the way of making talismans and would cultivate it. Because of all the delays, we are still at the ninth level of the Qi Gathering Stage. If you want to go further in this life, it is already hopeless.
After saying goodbye to his father-in-law, Qin Fengming came to Cyclamen Inn.
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