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Bai Xiaobei saw that he had stepped into the seventh floor of Qi refining. He didn't know how strong his overall strength was. He secretly scolded the son of a bitch in Yunwu Mountain. With such good resources, he was a fool and could become an expert.He didn't know that he was taking xiaopeiyuan pill, which was ten times more valuable than the great elixir. It was a rare pill, and almost no one could refine it. He was in a bad luck.
Zhu Danchen is a liar. Where can we raise the level of five Qi Chaoyuan, it is just the most spiritual power, and it is not enough to break through. Unless it is in the bottleneck, there is a chance to break through.
What's more, the precious degree of the great elixir is Zhu Danchen. It's good to get a big elixir in a few years. You know, there is a shortage of resources in some years, and there are few miraculous medicinal fruits. The pills that can be refined are also extremely scarce.
”It's a pity that the medicine has been reduced.”
Bai Xiaobei secretly scolded that the first pill was obviously the same as the second pill, but he clearly felt that the efficacy of the second pill had decreased by at least three layers, or even nearly one-third. He estimated that even if he took the next pill, it was estimated that it would have such effect.
Seven more! Bai Xiaobei thought about it for a moment. When he went back, he cultivated his pocket into a super master. Later, he took his pocket to Lingwu mountain to sweep them. He let them know that even Xianmen was just like this.
After taking two pills, he also felt that although this pill is not good for the human body, it can be taken as long as there is a little basic cultivation. Wu Ziyi can obviously bear it.
After wandering around here, there is only a large censer. Opposite the censer, there is a picture just like the outside. However, this painting is obviously different. An old man with a fairyland on his back is carrying a bloody sword, but his eyes are actually blood red. It is estimated that what he is practicing is the blood devil Scripture.
”Blood red?” Bai Xiaobei is stunned for a moment. He has read the blood demon Sutra. It's hard to die. This old guy is not dead, is he?
But soon, he laughed at it. It was obvious that all his treasures were hidden here. Obviously, he would have died a long time ago, and he also threatened himself.
As soon as he got close to the painting, Bai Xiaobei's face changed slightly. He felt that the painting actually brought him a sense of depression.
”What's going on?” Bai Xiaobei pinched his face in a hurry. He seemed to see the old man in the painting. His blood red eyes blinked for a moment. He felt very sad.
”Tiger green, tear it up!”
Bai Xiaobei doesn't care what kind of monsters it is. He waves at Huqing. He is just a painting. He dares to frighten himself by pretending to be a ghost.
Huqing put the futon in his hand to his back. It seemed that there was a magnet behind him. It was directly absorbed on it. He strode towards the painting.
The painting seemed to feel the danger, shaking violently. The old man inside seemed to be about to live. His face was full of fear.
”It's not the remnant of this old man, is it?” Bai Xiaobei felt cold in his heart, and the big sun Buddhist staff in his hand shook, and the silver thin knife was revealed.
He grabbed the portrait, but he didn't hesitate to open it.
For a moment, Bai Xiaobei heard a despairing sigh. Soon, there was no sound.
”What is that? Obsession? Remnant soul? ” Bai Xiaobei guesses, but he doesn't have to worry about the portrait that slowly begins to rot after being torn up.
It is estimated that the evil spirit outside was made by this old man. He is not so curious if he has some similar means to survive. Just now he was really scared. The old man, who is dead, frightens him with these ghost things.
”Eh?” As like as two peas, the little man suddenly saw a picture of a ring pulled behind the portrait. It was just like the organ that came in at the beginning.
Learning from the mechanism outside, the stone walls of his hands clattered. A dark grid appeared, and ten huge gemstones with sharp edges and corners like small eggs appeared in his field of vision.
”Oh, my God, I'm rich!”
The first reaction of Bai Xiaobei, who is already poor and crazy, is to make a fortune, such a big diamond? How much can these ten pieces cost him? With the gems, jewelry, agate and jadeite here, does he need to work hard to make money?
Such a big diamond is so beautiful. Bai Xiaobei takes one of them excitedly. He is stunned. He actually feels that there is a huge spiritual power in these ”Diamonds”.
”This Is it a spirit stone? ” Bai Xiaobei has seen in Qingyuan sword Scripture that there is a kind of spirit stone used by friars to speed up the cultivation, and it is also the currency of friars.
He quickly picked up and looked at it. Sure enough, this is not a diamond. He has studied this kind of treasure. He is also a big gambler.
”Spirit stone, this is spirit stone!”
Diamonds can only be exchanged for money, but Lingshi, he needs more!
As for money, it's impossible to sell all kinds of gems out there. It's impossible to sell them for tens of millions of dollars. In particular, the big night pearl is estimated to be of the highest value.
Money, he can easily earn, but spirit stone, he is the first time to see.
Bai Xiaobei didn't know. Last year, he spent half a year in the Dazhao temple. The only spirit stone inlaid in the Jokhang Temple has been turned into cracked glass. The spirit stone is bigger than these. , the fastest update of the webnovel!