Yue Kingdom, Huangfeng Valley, Tainan Xiaohui

Treasure Pavilion

"Boss, you're a little unauthentic. A complete medium-grade magic weapon only sells 20 spirit stones. What's the point of being broken? You're selling me 10 spirit stones. You're too dark."

"If you like to buy, don't buy, don't buy, get out of here if you don't buy."

The shopkeeper of Zhenbao Pavilion who was entertaining guests next to him rushed to the scene when he heard Zhou Ming talking nonsense.

Zhou Ming has been in the mortal world for 5 years. Since he accidentally obtained a martial arts and cultivated the first wisp of magic power, he embarked on a career of cheating.

In 5 years, he grew from a 24-year-old handsome man to an uncle, and his cultivation level was stumbled to the seventh level of Qi training, but that's it.

He didn't even get any of the cultivation of immortality and wealth, and after traveling through time, he brought a farm on his body.

TianQ Farm!

You can plant some elixirs, vegetables and other things in it. When he first got this golden finger, he was still ecstatic, but after understanding the functions of the farm, he instantly lost his smile.

Spiritual grass, vegetables and other things grown on the farm can be accelerated with spirit stones.

After all, I still have to pay krypton gold.

I have to say that Mahuateng is really a scam. He has traveled to another world and cannot get rid of the fate of krypton gold. After all, how can he become stronger without krypton gold?

Everything costs money, but he just doesn't have money in the early stage. In recent years, he has been eating and drinking in the mundane world. With a low-level fireball technique, although he is an "immortal master" in the mundane world, he knows his own affairs and is a nonsense immortal master.

Although he is not an amazing monk, he still has no worries about food and drink in ordinary people. He occasionally gets some low-level spiritual herbs such as ginseng Polygonum multiflorum, and can barely maintain his cultivation intermittently.

“…”

Zhou Ming walked out of Zhenbao Pavilion with a smile on his face, looking at the broken medium-grade magic weapon in his hand, and couldn't stop the smile on his face.

After grinding for half an hour, it took 8 spirit stones to get the magic weapon. The price is OK, and it is similar to his psychological price.

After leaving the market, he quickly took off all his clothes, changed into the prepared clothes, and threw them onto the taken off clothes, and they were burned to death.

Take out a high-grade magic sword from the space, and after stepping on it, it immediately turns into a stream of light and flies into the distance.

In the world of mortal cultivation, it is extremely cruel. It kills people and grabs treasures at any time, especially in places like Fangshi. It is the easiest place to leave marks on people. He has no choice but to be careful.

After flying for nearly an hour, Zhou Ming made a big circle and then he carefully returned to his residence, a cave hundreds of meters deep in the deep mountains.

After passing through the narrow passage and entering the cave, the vision suddenly became clear.

After two years of development, the cave has an area of ​​about 1,000 square meters. It is divided into several small rooms by him, namely the alchemy room, the cultivation room, the bedroom, the living room, and the last kitchen. As for the toilet, it is not necessary. After all, it is well known that immortal cultivators will not poop.

It can be said that this is his home, a home that is the same as his previous life.

After 5 years in the other world, he only has this familiar thing, so that he will not forget his previous life.

With a thought moving, Zhou Ming instantly disappeared from the room and appeared in the farm space.

The farm space only has daytime and no nighttime. There are ten acres of black fields in the center of the space, most of which are planted with various spiritual herbs, and the remaining fields are planted with wild fruit trees he has discovered in the mountains over the years.

After watering the spirit grass, Zhou Ming came to an altar.

The altar is one and a half meters high and three meters in a radius, and is round. The patterns are engraved with dense mysterious patterns. You will feel dizzy after watching it for a long time.

When he arrived at the mysterious altar, Zhou Ming skillfully took out some of the broken magic weapons he bought this time from the storage bag and put them on the altar.

Suddenly, all kinds of magic weapons were placed on the altar.

There are 24 magic weapons with swords, swords, beads, scarves, etc., most of them are broken and low-quality magic weapons.

Take out the spirit stones and put them one by one into the energy grooves at hand.

Looking at the spirit stones, they disappeared after being put into the energy trough, Zhou Ming only felt his heart bleeding and was in pain.

"Ah, Mahuateng, I hate you! My heart hurts so much, my spirit stone!"

It was not until 13 spirit stones were put that the energy trough disappeared. Seeing this, he quickly put the storage bag of the spirit stones in his arms and looked at the altar without blinking.

The altar was covered by a layer of golden protective cover, and the various broken magic weapons placed inside were suspended in the air by energy. Then the mysterious patterns on the altar began to light up.

Although it was not the first time I saw this scene, Zhou Ming was still nervous because the altar enhancement magic weapon has a success rate, about 30%, and the magic weapon that failed to strengthen will be turned into ashes and will not be left to you.

After the broken magic weapon is strengthened successfully, it will become a complete magic weapon. If the complete magic weapon is strengthened successfully, it will increase its attributes by 2 times, 4 times and 8 times in turn. At the same time, the success rate will also decrease as the later it goes. What is cheated is that the success rate is not a decrease of 1% or 1%, but is randomly generated within the range of 1-5%.

In other words, if you are unlucky, the success rate may drop by 5% at one time, which is really a waste of people to death.

This thing is a gambler of luck, and I really can't afford to play without a certain amount of family background.

"Peng!Peng!"

Seeing the magic weapons on the altar turning into ashes in the enhanced light, Zhou Ming couldn't help but burst into explosions in his heart.

Although the success rate of 30% is not low, he felt heartbroken when he saw the disappearing magic weapon. He had no choice but to be poor.

After one minute, the shield dissipates and use mana to ingest the remaining magic weapon into your hands.

"It's okay, there are 14 magic weapons left, and this time the luck is OK. Among them, there are 12 low-grade magic weapons and 2 medium-grade ones. This way, you can earn 2 or 30 spirit stones after removing the cost."

Low-grade magic weapons are generally worth 2 to 5 spirit stones according to their quality. The price range of medium-grade magic weapons is around 20 to 30 yuan, and the value of high-grade magic weapons is from dozens to hundreds of yuan.

As for top magic weapons, Zhou Ming dared not think about the price of hundreds of spirit stones. Not to mention whether he can afford it. With his current cultivation level, buying it will be a disaster and he cannot keep it.

In recent years, when he was ensuring his own practice, he had only saved more than 200 spirit stones. This was because he had the plug-in of farm space, otherwise it would be difficult.

I spend money everywhere, so I can only say that it is too difficult to be a casual cultivator. The spirit stone mines in the mortal world are basically occupied by the seven sects. There are too few ways to obtain the spirit stones of the casual cultivator.

Some monks don’t even have a spirit stone in their storage bags. Do you dare to believe this?

Although it is outrageous, this is a fact, a fact that cannot be changed.

After putting away the magic weapon, Zhou Ming walked to the spiritual herb planting area. After spending 50 spirit stones to accelerate 10 hundred-year-old Huang Tengzhi, he carefully dug out with a small shovel, and then exited the space.

Alchemy room

Zhou Ming took out the Qingling flames from the farm space, and his mana was used as fuel to increase the temperature of the flames. After reaching the standard, he threw it into the alchemy furnace and warmed it for ten minutes before he began to refine the alchemy.

Qingling Flame is a kind of spiritual fire he obtained by chance. After collecting it in space, he did not cultivate it well because he was poor. As a result, Qingling Flame is still in a juvenile flame with a low temperature. Every time he refined the alchemy, he needed to use mana to catalyze it to a certain temperature before he could use it.

Otherwise, the temperature is not enough and there is no way to refine alchemy.

Take out some auxiliary medicines from the Great Yellow Pill, put them one by one into the elixir furnace, and the mana controls the spirit herbs to melt little by little in the flames, removing impurities.

Half an hour later, looking at the ball of spiritual herb essence in the alchemy furnace, Zhou Ming wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"The next one is the main medicine Huang Tengzhi."

The mana wrapped around Huang Tengzhi and slowly burned in the flames. This time, Zhou Ming's movements in his hands became much slower.

As time goes by, Huang Tengzhi gradually turns into a ball of golden medicine.

"Union! Fusion!!"

He shouted softly and quickly shot out the magic trick in his hand. At the same time, the two balls of medicine in the alchemy furnace began to contact, and during the repeated contacts, he looked for the fusion point.

When you touch each other again and again, the medicine slowly turns into a ball, and eventually there is no distinction between them.

The Dharma Tribulations are constantly changing, and one by one, the Dharma Tribulations are injected into the alchemy liquid.

"Fen Dan!"

By the right time, Zhou Ming instantly divided the elixir into small elixirs.

"Puff! Puff~"

When dividing the elixir, the elixir liquid was instantly burned to ashes by flames, and in the end, there were only 12 finished elixirs.

"60% of the elixir rate? It's okay."

After filling it with a jade bottle, Zhou Ming recovered his consumed mana, cleared off the slag in the alchemy furnace, and then striked the iron while it was hot to refine the next portion.

Three hours later, Zhou Ming practiced all the spiritual herbs on his body into pills, 10 parts of spiritual medicine, and 7 parts, and obtained a total of 88 big yellow pills.

At the rate of taking one pill for four days, these pills are enough for his year of cultivation.
Chapter completed!