"It's a pity. This is a dragon vein. The dragon vein has flown away. But it's not nothing. Look there." Dao Jing flew out to look around and said with a bit of regret.
"Dragon Vein, why did you fly away?" Ye Xiaocheng beat his chest, feeling that his losses were too heavy.
If he had a dragon vein, would he still have to worry about spiritual energy? Even if he cultivates to the immortal realm, he won't be able to use up all the energy.
"The dragon veins have spirits. This continent has suffered the most vicious curse. Naturally, the dragon veins don't want to stay here. They turned into dragons and flew away." Dao Jing sighed.
Ye Xiaocheng looked at the place indicated by the Taoist scripture again.
There is a very deep cave here. If you don't look carefully, you will really miss it.
He looked into the cave and saw a large group of white crystals inside, one by one, which looked a bit like the legendary dragon balls.
"Master Dao Jing, is this a dragon ball?"
"No, this is dragon marrow. It is the essence accumulated in the endless years of dragon veins, just like the marrow of living beings." Dao Jing explained.
"How to use it? Do you want to swallow it directly?" Ye Xiaocheng wondered.
"Swallow it directly? You are looking for death. Don't mention you. Even if an immortal swallows one directly, he will explode and die. This is a treasure that has accumulated over the ages from the birth of the dragon vein to its flight away." Dao Jing was so angry. laughed.
"It's so powerful, what should we do? We can't just look at it." Ye Xiaocheng looked at a loss.
"You have to find a good spiritual vein, at least level five, and then bury these dragon marrows in the center of the spiritual vein, and then continue to nourish it with various spiritual veins. Even if it cannot grow into a dragon vein in the end, it can still become the most powerful one. With top-notch spiritual energy, by then, you will no longer have to worry about insufficient spiritual energy." Dao Jing secretly envied Ye Xiaocheng's luck, which was too much.
"How to collect this thing?"
"Use the soil here to make a stone jar, and then put the dragon marrow in it. I'll do it."
Dao Jing took it upon himself to refine the crypt into a jar-like container, then sealed it and gave it to Ye Xiaocheng.
"Put it in your zero-dimensional space, don't put it in the ring, you may not know what will happen." Dao Jing is experienced in doing things.
Ye Xiaocheng has developed a good habit of putting all important treasures in the zero-dimensional space, so that they are foolproof.
He has now completely adapted to the zero-dimensional space. He can put things in and take things out in one thought, just like using a storage ring.
There are not many dragon marrows, only about twenty. It takes a dragon vein to accumulate such a small amount of dragon marrow in endless years. It is really unimaginable how much spiritual energy a dragon marrow contains.
Just as he was about to rise to the ground, he suddenly felt the fluctuation of the formation on his left.
He hurriedly held the formation-breaking bead and approached step by step. As he approached the left wall of the cave, an invisible restriction lit up.
He activated the formation-breaking bead to its peak state, emitted a divine light, and the invisible restriction broke.
After the restriction was broken, a cave was exposed behind it, and he hurriedly got into it.
After checking, he found that this was a cave full of stalagmites. The top of the cave was full of stalagmites of different sizes, and some stalagmites dripped liquid from time to time.
"This is stalagmite fluid."
Dao Jing couldn't sit still anymore and quickly flew out.
A large pool was naturally formed in the center of the cave. About half of the liquid in the pool was in the shape of drops.
"This is ten thousand years old, no, this is million-year-old stalagmite liquid. How can there be such an old stalagmite liquid in this world?" The Taoist scriptures started to dance in the air excitedly.
It's not that he has never seen stalagmite liquid. This thing is too common. If it is ten or eight years old, it is not valuable at all. The price of hundreds of years is also very cheap, but it is different for tens of thousands of years. It is not a matter of price. , even if you have money, it’s hard to find.
The stalagmite fluid here is millions of years old and is a large pool. Its value is simply immeasurable.
"Take it, you must take it." Dao Jing shouted excitedly.
He took out a large piece of jade and refined it into a square-inch bottle.
"Master Dao Jing, can you make such a big bottle enough to hold one drop?" Ye Xiaocheng laughed.
"One drop, let me tell you, this is modeled after the Pure Spirit Bottle. This small bottle is enough to hold an entire ocean."
Dao Jing pointed the mouth of the small bottle towards the large pool. The small bottle gave out a strong suction force, and the stalagmite liquid in the large pool immediately started churning and flowed into the jade bottle like a torrent.
There are some small pools next to it, and the pools are filled with stalagmite liquid that is hundreds of thousands of years old.
Dao Jing was not polite and put all the stalagmite liquid in the pool into jade bottles, ranging from 100,000 to 900,000 years old.
"Master Dao Jing, if you pretend like this, aren't you mixing a million-year-old stalagmite liquid with a hundred-thousand-year-old stalagmite liquid?" Ye Xiaocheng asked.
"That's right, it's mixed. The spiritual energy concentration of the stalagmite liquid in the bottle now is equivalent to that of five hundred thousand years. You can't use the stalagmite liquid that is millions of years old." Dao Jing said, shaking the jade bottle in his hand.
"Why, doesn't the higher the concentration, the greater the power?" Ye Xiaocheng didn't understand.
"A drop of stalagmite liquid in this must be mixed with the best spiritual spring water and diluted a thousand times before it can be taken directly. You can only take one drop at a time. If you take too much, it will explode. It's no joke."
Dao Jing handed the vial to Ye Xiaocheng and gave a serious warning.
This vial does not need a stopper or seal at all, and the spiritual energy inside will not flow out at all.
This is because the top of the bottle is engraved with high-grade sealing runes.
"Can't I use ordinary purified water?" Ye Xiaocheng thought to himself, I don't have a spiritual spring.
"No, you must use the purest spiritual spring water. Pure water in the world also has impurities, which will contaminate the stalagmite liquid."
"All right."
Looking at the stalagmite liquid equivalent to half a million years in the vial, Ye Xiaocheng felt a little numb and had no feeling of excitement at all.
"The spiritual spring is not difficult to find. Even if you can't find it, it's easy to buy. Are you still worried about the spiritual stone now?" Dao Jing said with a smile.
"that's true."
Ye Xiaocheng thought that if one-tenth of the stalagmite liquid in this large pool was sold, he would at least not have to worry about the spiritual stone before transforming into a god.
Of course, this thing must not be seen in the light and must not be taken out.
He decided that in the future he could only sell elixirs that were less than a thousand years old. He could only sell them after he successfully transplanted them and had seeds that could be replanted.
Never use elixirs that are more than a thousand years old, let alone elixirs at the level of Medicine King and Immortal Medicine.
Ye Xiaocheng rose to the ground and suddenly felt that it was time to stop.
People should be content and know how to accept things when they are good. If you are greedy blindly, you may be ruined by greed.
Let's go, this time you enter the secret realm and your merits are complete.
Ye Xiaocheng straightened up and brought this trip to an end.
Because the restriction had already been cleared, there was no risk when retreating, so he retreated from the original path.
Just as they entered the outer area, four guys in the early stages of foundation building suddenly surrounded them.
"This guy actually came out of it. He must have got a lot of treasures." A horse-faced guy said fiercely.
"Boy, tell me honestly, how did you get into the inner circle? Hand over all the treasures you got quickly, and we will leave you a complete corpse." Another guy with a donkey face gritted his teeth.
"Is your surname Ma?" Ye Xiaocheng asked with a smile.
"You know me?" the horse-faced guy said in shock.
His surname is really Ma.
"Then your surname is Donkey?" Ye Xiaocheng pointed at the donkey-faced guy and asked.
Several people watching not far away burst into laughter, and only then did the four realize that Ye Xiaocheng was teasing them.
"What a good boy, how dare you laugh at me and wait for death." The donkey-faced guy got angry and got ready to take action.
Ye Xiaocheng didn't even look at him. He took out an ancient baby knife and said with a smile, "Don't you want to know what treasure I got in it? Let's take a look."
The elder among the four stopped the donkey-faced man from taking action and said: "Boy, give us your sword and we will let you go."
Seeing this precious sword, not only did these four people's eyes light up and cast greedy glances, but a dozen people nearby also gathered around.
"What do you want to do? We saw this boy first. Only we are qualified to get the treasures on him." The horse-faced man shouted loudly.
"Zhang Yong, others are afraid of you, the Huangquan Demon Sect, but we, the Blood Demon Sect, are not afraid. There is no need to scare us. Everyone who sees this kid's treasure has a share, and it must be divided equally!" A voice from the outside was louder.
"Yes, it must be divided equally!" several onlookers shouted together.
"Share it equally? I'm talking about sharing it equally with the people of the Underworld Demon Cult. What does it have to do with you casual cultivators? Get out of here, or I'll chop you up too." The man who spoke just now waved the soul-destroying stick in his hand and shouted.
