Chapter 90 Branches of Martial Arts, 5 Flowers and 8 Sects, Refining Wannian Vermilion Fruit
Chapter 90 Branches of Martial Arts, 5 Flowers and 8 Sects, Refining Wannian Vermilion Fruit
After checking the formation, Zhong Changsheng closed the courtyard door, went back to his room and sat down.
"Oh, what a pity."
"Although Cen Guangji has no merit, he also has no karma, so he can't sign in!"
"Otherwise, you might be able to learn his formation technique by signing in."
On the mainland of Kyushu, there are many branches of martial arts practice.
Formation, alchemy, refining, talisman, beast control and the like, all kinds.
Because of their special abilities, these branches are sought after by all parties above Kyushu.
Therefore, these formation masters, alchemists, crafting masters, talisman masters, beast masters, etc., are all respected and very profitable professions.
"I only heard about it before, but now it seems that this is not just making money, it is clearly a huge profit!"
"Now it seems that we can only wait to meet those karma-ridden formation masters."
"I just don't know, can my causal sign-in system sign in to its formation ability?"
Sighing again, regretting again, Zhong Changsheng restrained his complicated emotions.
When he came to the bedroom, Zhong Changsheng followed the method taught by Cen Guangji, and activated the spirit-gathering array with his hands.
Not long after, faint waves of aura surged up in the room.
Outside the bedroom, and even in the entire Zhong family courtyard, it is the same at this moment.
Seemingly invisible formation patterns covered the ground and the walls under his feet.
The soft light flickered, as if the formation itself was breathing.
Zhong Changsheng closed his eyes and carefully felt the surrounding environment.
"The aura in the room is about [-]% stronger than before!"
But there was no surprise on his face.
An increase of [-]% sounds like a lot, but Taianfang's aura is already very weak, and the increase of [-]% is actually not much after conversion.
However, Zhong Changsheng was still very satisfied.
At least the effect of the [Xiao Mi Yin Array] is still very good.
"I asked Cen Guangji for help to expand the scope of the formation to the entire Zhong family courtyard."
"Although some spirit-gathering effects have been lost, with the formation covering the small courtyard, the movement in the courtyard will not be so easy to spread."
"It's just that the three low-grade spirit crystals owed to Heavenly Prison must be repaid in the future!"
Three low-grade spirit crystals are equivalent to 300 million taels of silver.
It seemed a lot, but Zhong Changsheng wasn't worried at all.
In the past, when I was working as a prison code, I could get a lot of silver taels almost every once in a while.
In the past few months in Heavenly Prison, after all kinds of expenses were left behind, Zhong Changsheng still has 30 million taels of silver in his hands.
This is just prison.
Now that he is the warden, his status is completely different from the past.
In the future, he, as the warden, will get the most of the dividends from the interrogation of the top three prisoners in the heavenly prison.
A mere 300 million taels of silver seems to be a lot.
But for the majestic warden of the triple layer of heaven and hell, even if he is only the last seat, it is nothing at all.
The only truly precious thing bestowed by the envoy was the ten-thousand-year vermilion fruit.
Walking out of the bedroom, he walked around the entire Zhong family's old house, and checked it out for the last time. Zhong Changsheng didn't find any problems, and he immediately let out a bad breath and smiled.
"Now I can finally practice with peace of mind."
According to Fan Yongnian's instructions, he returned to Zhong's small courtyard in order to raise his cultivation to the level of a great master as soon as possible.
Although Zhong Changsheng is already in the realm of a great master, he will naturally not waste this ten thousand year vermilion fruit.
If there is no such sound-proof formation, then after taking vermilion fruit, if the cultivation base is greatly improved, if there is a commotion like in heaven, it will inevitably attract attention in this densely populated Tai'an Square.
Now with this [Xiao Mi Yin Formation], Zhong Changsheng has less scruples when he starts to practice.
Go back to the room.
Zhong Changsheng took out the purple ten-thousand-year vermilion fruit, and looked at it for a moment.
The lavender peel is wrapped with crystal clear flesh.
The moment it was taken out, the rich fruity aroma spread throughout the room.
Just getting closer and taking a sip, Zhong Changsheng felt that it must be quite delicious.
Even the speed of the true energy in the body seems to be so... a little faster?
"Maybe it's just my illusion?"
Zhong Changsheng thought to himself.
Facing Wannian Vermillion Fruit, he still had some expectations.
In the dark room, the glittering and translucent flesh emits faint light that flickers on and off, which actually complements the pattern of the spirit-gathering formation.
Just by smelling the fruity aroma, Zhong Changsheng felt his tongue salivate.
Zhong Changsheng didn't fight against his appetite, and immediately took a bite, swallowing the soft and fragrant flesh.
The clear flesh was smooth in the mouth, with a hint of cool taste, and slid down the throat directly into the stomach pouch.
Not long after, a warm and comfortable air flow spread from Zhong Changsheng's abdomen to all limbs.
Zhong Changsheng only felt as if his whole body was immersed in the hot spring, and he wanted to close his eyes comfortably and fall into a deep sleep.
But he knew that the medicinal power of vermilion fruit had just begun to be exerted, and it was the best time to absorb it.
Although even if he fell asleep, his body would spontaneously absorb the medicinal power of the ten-thousand-year vermilion fruit.
But in this case, some of the medicinal power might be wasted.
After all, it can be regarded as a rare treasure of cultivation, so Zhong Changsheng naturally didn't want to waste it.
Resisting the strong drowsiness brought about by the body's refreshing and relaxing, Zhong Changsheng sat cross-legged on the futon in the center of the room, and silently started the "Shenxiang Prison Suppressing Technique".
Half an hour later, the "Shen Xiang Prison Art" finished running for a week.
The strong medicinal power of the Wannian Zhu Guo continued to dissolve, and transformed into countless densely packed white light spots in Zhong Changsheng's body.
Those misty spots of light are undoubtedly martial arts particles.
Zhong Changsheng was not in a hurry, he opened his eyes and exhaled a foul breath.
Immediately, he continued to run the exercises, step by step to refine the remaining medicinal power of the ten-thousand-year vermilion fruit.
There is no sun and moon in practice.
For one night, Zhong Changsheng was in the process of absorbing the medicinal power—transforming martial art particles—condensing giant elephant particles.
It wasn't until the sun was three poles high that the shadows of the pear trees in the yard were reflected on the window lattice of the bedroom, and then Zhong Changsheng slowly relented.
At this time, the medicinal power of the Wannian Vermilion Fruit had been completely refined by him.
In Zhong Changsheng's dantian, more than 1000 giant elephant particles also appeared.
"680 and eight giant elephant particles!"
Zhong Changsheng sighed helplessly: "Unexpectedly, the medicinal power of a ten-thousand-year vermilion fruit is not enough for me to upgrade from the first level of Grand Master to the second level of Grand Master!"
It must be known that if ordinary people take the ten-thousand-year vermilion fruit, they can cultivate all the way to the peak of a great master.
But to him, even if he absorbed all the medicinal power, he could only condense more than a thousand giant elephant particles.
Zhong Changsheng also knew that it wasn't that the Wannian Zhu Guo was not worthy of the name of Martial Dao Rare Treasure.
It's really because the true qi needed for my supreme exercise "Shenxiang Suppressing Prison Technique" can be called massive!
The true energy needed to improve a small realm each time is a thousand times or even ten thousand times that of an ordinary warrior of the same realm!
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