Chapter 434 One Hundred Thousand Spiritual Stones

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Two months later.

Fu Shiyi refined 1,632 copies of the Puppet Yi Herb, and together with the previously refined ones, he obtained a total of 18,346 Marrow Pills.

"Finally the refining is completed."

Fu Shiyi looked at the bookshelves in the room filled with porcelain bottles of various colors. Although he was tired, he was quite satisfied. Although this marrow elixir was only a first-level elixir, its efficacy was much stronger than that of the same level elixir. However, this was I wonder what price the newly developed elixir can fetch in the market.

After putting the porcelain bottles on the bookshelf into the storage bag and restoring the true energy in his body to its peak state, Fu Shiyi chose to leave seclusion. She was really worried about the situation at Phoenix Mountain, so she left the tree house after saying goodbye to Qi Xiuyuan and Uncle Qi.

Before leaving.

Qi Xiuyuan forced her to give her ten bottles of the spiritual liquid produced by the tree house.

This time, Fu Shiyi did not activate the shuttle gate after reaching the abyss. Instead, he entered a small forest about a kilometer away from the tree house and returned directly.

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After a while, the world was spinning.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw the scene of the volcanic lake.

More than two months have passed.

The Yusha energy that had been cleared out now filled the entire volcanic lake again.

"This speed is fast enough."

Fu Shiyi wrinkled, thought again and again, and decided to take out the wordless book placed in the Consciousness Sea Space. First of all, she was afraid that if the evil spirit was too strong, it would lead to something strange. Secondly, is she afraid that it will be like last time? After this evil spirit has become a climate, Wu Zishu will not be able to deal with it.

"Boom!!"

Wordless books appear at first sight.

A suction force that was obviously more than six times stronger emanated from it.

The Yusha energy in the volcanic lake didn't even have the strength to resist. It was sucked in with a huff and a breath. The bottom of the lake became clean again, and the wordless book that absorbed so much Yusha energy was on the cover. The golden color is obviously a little richer, but it is much worse than last time. Obviously, the amount of evil spirit in this volcanic lake is too less than last time.

"What is the origin of this wordless book?"

Fu Shiyi took it and studied it for a while, but still couldn't figure it out. In the end, he had to give up and put it into the sea of ​​consciousness space again, because he was afraid that it would cause trouble.

She specially placed the wordless book right under the blue vortex.

She observed the space for a while, but saw no movement in the blue vortex. She breathed a sigh of relief: "Xiao Kong doesn't eat it, which means this wordless book is not filthy."

Come out from the sea of ​​consciousness space.

Fu Shiyi asked Xiao Huang to shrink to a height suitable for the tunnel. Fu Shiyi had marked the route out of the volcanic lake, but Fu Shiyi hardly needed to remind him along the way. Xiao Huang had an excellent memory. There are many twists and turns, but it remembers it clearly.

Approaching the exit.

The familiar magnetism came again.

"Xiao Huang, thank you for your hard work."

Fu Shiyi patted Xiao Huang, and after getting off it, she patted the storage bag, and the cut silver manganese stones flew out piece by piece. Because she was alone, Fu Shiyi was afraid that she would not be able to collect the gold in time. Because of the liquid, only six silver manganese stones were released at one time.

As soon as argentite appears.

The Hui Zhen stones on the wall immediately emitted a suction force, attracting them.

After the two came into contact, in less than a stick of incense, drops of ginger-yellow gold liquid were condensed. Fu Shi took the prepared porcelain bottle and put the gold liquid into the bottle one by one.

She walked all the way out.

Throwing silver manganite all the way.

Wait until she reaches the cave entrance.

But he collected thirty bottles full of gold liquid. Each bottle weighs half a kilogram, which means that she has refined a total of fifteen kilograms of gold liquid.

Put it in Fangshi.

That's 150,000 spirit stones. Excluding the cost of silver manganese stone, there are still 100,000 Yingli. It's just that my grandfather once told me not to sell this gold liquid. However, it would only take more than twenty years for them to form an elixir the fastest, assuming they could collect the spiritual objects and auxiliary elixirs needed to form an elixir.

"Pity."

Fu Shiyi muttered.

She did not put the gold liquid into the storage bag, but directly put it into the consciousness sea space. This was her habit. She put everything valuable and valuable into the consciousness sea space.

she felt.

There is no place safer than the space of the sea of ​​consciousness.

After everything was done, it was already dark and the moon had already climbed into the sky. Fu Shiyi started singing about the empty city plan. She stretched out and let Xiao Huang take her up.

When you reach the top of Phoenix Mountain.

But they saw that only Sanniang was guarding the formation.

"Eleven, why did it take you so long to come back?"

When Sanniang saw Fu Shiyi, she was both happy and a little angry.

Although Fu Zhihong had explained that Fu Shiyi would refine the elixir halfway up the mountain, this retreat lasted more than three months, and Sanniang was obviously worried.

"You are serious. If you want to make elixirs, wouldn't it be safer if you have formation protection on the top of the mountain? If you stay down there alone, what should you do if something happens?"

There was no color in Sanniang's face.

In the past few months, because there was no healing medicine and there was no spiritual energy on the top of the mountain, her injuries had obviously become more serious. She had to cough even after taking a few steps. However, when Fu Shiyi came back, she was still busy trying to make a fire. After seeing the meal, Fu Shiyi felt sad and distressed:

It's all because of the lack of spirit stones.

She found that the higher up the monks go, the more resources they need to consume, and each spiritual stone consumed is a huge sum of money. If they still stay in Jingzhou, they are afraid that their cultivation will only stagnate. , let alone the third-order spiritual grass, even the second-order one is difficult to find.

Therefore, the life in Qinhuaili was a bit bitter and dangerous.

But the batch of gold liquid she harvested just now had a profit of 100,000 yuan, which they had never dared to think about before, so she thought it was right to come to Qinhuaili.

Regardless of the individual.

It will also be of great benefit to the development of the Fu family.

"Sanniang, you are still injured. Just stay there and don't move. I will come."

Fu Shiyi helped Sanniang sit down by the stove. After washing the pot, he lit the Yanyang wood. He patted the storage bag and opened the small wooden barrel with a seal. As soon as the barrel was opened, Sanniang smelled something. A refreshing fragrance.

"Eleven, what's in this wooden barrel of yours?" The fragrance entered her body, and Sanniang's body, which had been uncomfortable breathing, felt relieved, and she was suddenly surprised.

"This is... the Restoring Spirit Decoction given to me by a Taoist friend I met before. It is the most effective for recovering hidden injuries. I kept it in my storage bag before and forgot to take it out for a moment. I just suddenly remembered it when I was sorting out my storage bags a few days ago.”

Reality.

This is because Qi Xiuyuan is afraid that Fu Shiyi will not be able to cook it by himself.

So when Fu Shiyi went into seclusion again, he and Uncle Qi specially cooked and stored it. With this amount, they estimated that Fu Shiyi would be able to recover after drinking it.