Taking the special pot for refining spiritual liquid home, Shen Cong started a new round of refining the medicine.
In the first test, it was found that the effect was twice that of an ordinary pot, and the purity reached 60%.
After continuously becoming familiar with pharmacology, the purity of the spiritual liquid that Shen Cong refined was also constantly improving.
A month later, the spiritual liquid he refined had reached a purity of over 90%.
This purity is completely comparable to the spiritual liquid sold in those medicine halls.
"The materials for refining a bottle of spiritual liquid only require one tael of silver, and spiritual liquid with such a high purity can be easily sold for three to two or five dollars on the black market, no matter how high it is. In other words, a bottle of spiritual liquid The profit is more than double.”
It seems that in the future, I will have another skill to make money quickly.
Having many skills does not overwhelm the body. Now, whether it is blacksmithing or refining spiritual liquid, he can maintain his martial arts path.
The more capable a person is, the more comfortable he will live.
Rejoice!
Shen Cong smiled and checked his own cultivation.
At present, his cultivation level is still at the eighth level. Although his understanding is constantly getting stronger, his understanding speeds up the speed of breaking through the level of skills, not his cultivation level.
Only the operation of higher-level exercises can speed up the improvement of cultivation. This is an indirect process, not a direct process.
And the further you go, the harder it is to improve your cultivation. It can only be said that your understanding will improve, and your cultivation speed will be faster than others' breakthrough speed. It does not mean that your cultivation breakthrough speed will exceed the breakthrough speed at low levels.
There are six levels of Ben Lei Jue, and there are still three levels left to complete.
There are six levels of Kong Ming Quan, and there is still one level left to complete.
The spirit level technique is not as good as the Ming level, there are only seven levels.
"If I save more money, maybe I can buy a better skill. But I guess there are no good skills in Yuncheng. It seems that I need to pay attention to the big cities outside and take the time to buy two higher-level skills in the future. Come back with strong skills."
Shen Cong will definitely not stay in a bigger city for a long time. There are so many higher-level cultivators in big cities, not to mention the eighth-level cultivators. I am afraid that if he urinates in a pee, he will be able to drink a piece of it. How can it be compared to the masters of the seventh-level and above? Are you living a carefree life in this little Cloud City?
The big cities buy the exercises, while the small cities practice the Tao.
If he persists for thirty to fifty years, he will be called Master Sheng when he sees him.
Early in the morning, after freshening up, Shen came to Dong's Iron Shop.
While having breakfast, I heard the blacksmiths talking.
"Counting the time, Lao Song and the others should be back soon, right?"
"It turned two months five days ago. Logically speaking, I should have come back a long time ago."
"Is it because the treatment is too good and you don't want to come back?"
"Eight taels of silver a month, hey, just thinking about it makes people drool."
Shen Cong felt a little bad.
A few days ago, it was said that there may be rebels from the previous dynasty in Yuncheng, and Zhujiazhuang's behavior is a bit strange. I don't know what is going on.
"I hope there will be peace in the world, no war, and let me grow stably for a while."
...
Zhujiazhuang.
The head of the family, Zhu Qingye, stood in a mountain, with his hands behind his back, his face flushed red by the magma under the mountain.
"For two months and five days, forty-one outstanding blacksmiths worked day and night to forge it, but they still failed to forge it into an unparalleled magic sword! Is it that my Zhu clan is destined to be unable to regain its former glory?"
The tribesmen on the side stepped forward and said:
"Master, don't panic. This demonic stone is extremely hard and is not an ordinary thing. If it is so easy to forge the unparalleled magic sword, the unparalleled magic sword will be worthless."
"Then what should I do?"
“As far as I’m concerned, although these people are the best blacksmiths around, Yuncheng is too small, so even if they are excellent, their level is actually limited.
Only by finding a better blacksmith can we truly create a perfect unparalleled magic sword. Only then can you truly unleash the power of your magic power. "
"But where can I find a better blacksmith?"
"Maybe these guys can give you some ideas."
These words made Zhu Qingye raise the corners of his mouth slightly. He walked slowly in front of everyone. The blacksmiths should have been as strong as cattle, but now they all looked tired, with dark circles under their eyes. They had obviously been tired for a long time. Didn't get a good rest.
"I wish the owner of the village, please let us go."
"Yes, I wish the owner of the village, we are old and young, please be kind and let us go back."
"Let you go? What you think is too good. Before the Wushuang Magic Sword is refined, if people know that my Zhu family has an extraterrestrial magic stone, what will it be like? I don't know how many people will covet it.
If Zhenwusi knew about it, our Zhu family would not be able to survive. "
"But Master Zhu, you have also seen that with our strength, we cannot hammer this magic stone, nor can we refine a sword."
"You can't, but someone can. You are all blacksmiths. You must know some masters in the forging world, right? Recommend some to me. When he comes and forges the sword, you can go."
After saying this, one of them immediately raised his hand and said:
"I know, I know there is someone who can definitely forge an unparalleled magic sword."
"Oh? Who is it? Tell me quickly?"
Zhu Qingye's eyes lit up, and a blacksmith in his fifties among the crowd immediately spoke:
"Xiao Li, what nonsense do you want to talk about?"
The other person looked ashamed.
"Sorry, Master Song, I want to live. If this continues, I will die of exhaustion here. My wife is still at home guarding the empty room."
The one who spoke was naturally Song Taiping. The other party and he were both from Dong's Iron Shop, so as soon as the other party opened his mouth, he knew who he was going to say.
Shen Cong!
Although Shen Cong is very strong, they can't even hit this extraterrestrial magic stone. No matter how strong Shen Cong is, he is still a mortal body. If he can't hit the unparalleled magic sword, wouldn't he be trapped here and die? ?
Shen Cong lent him money when he was in trouble, and he didn't want Shen Cong to get involved in this muddy water.
However, at this moment, Zhu Qingye raised his hand and threw out a dart, hitting him directly in the chest.
"Pfft——!"
Song Taiping spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes widened, and he fell heavily to the ground. He kicked his legs twice and died unwillingly.
Everyone was shocked.
"Now, you can say it."
Zhu Qingye looked at Master Li with a sneer. Master Li did not dare to neglect and immediately told everything.
"Shen Cong? It's interesting. He can forge seven thousand times in half a day. He is an extraordinary person. Maybe he is a qualified warrior who committed a crime and hid his name in the blacksmith shop.
Zhu Feng, go in person and bring another ninth-grade warrior with you. The two of them will attack one person together and capture him. Remember, live, not die. "
"yes."
That little Li said tremblingly:
"I already told you, can you let me go?"
"Leave? If you leave, what if the news about me refining the magic sword gets out? Since you are all here, just help me again and help me cultivate the magic nature of this magic sword."
"You...you are so heartless, you will die badly!"
