Chapter 122 The Tenth Level of Qi Refining

Chapter 122 The Tenth Level of Qi Refining

Lin Mu was inexplicably happy, with a smile on his face.

These spiritual milks are priceless treasures.

No matter how high the grade of the magic weapon is, you can buy it as long as you have the spirit stone.

But this spiritual milk is different. It is born from heaven and earth. There is only so much of it, so use less.

Lin Mu would naturally not be stupid enough to exchange these spiritual milk for spiritual stones.

These spiritual milks are enough to give birth to several masters.

At least, Lin Mu can guarantee that each of his parents and Shitou will have their own bell shoot fire.

The power of the Bell Bamboo Shoot Fire is extremely powerful, and it is not unusual for it to compete with practitioners in the Spiritual Silence Stage.

With a smile on his face, Lin Mu took out the vial from the storage bag again, trying to put away these thousand-year-old spiritual milk.

But Lin Mu took out the vial, but Lin Mu had no idea what to do.

The entire stone platform forms a whole, except for a tiny hole as big as a pinhole in the middle depression.

The hole is too small to take out the spiritual milk inside.

Lin Mu suddenly thought about it, patted the storage bag, and took out a magic weapon from it.

This magic weapon is invisible and invisible, it is the Shadowless Needle!

After hearing a clear sound, a small hole was formed on the side of the bottom of the stone platform.

Thousand-year-old spiritual milk slowly flowed out from the small holes, and Lin Mu hurriedly took the vial and stepped forward to catch it.

Take a full bottle and immediately replace it with an empty bottle.

There were so many thousand-year-old spiritual milk in this stone platform that Lin Mu's arm was sore and numb, but he could only take about 400 bottles.

These spiritual milks are less than half of the ones in the stone platform!

Lin Mu took out a bottle stopper and blocked the small holes in the stone platform. Lin Mu felt relieved when he saw that no spiritual milk leaked out.

Looking at the spiritual milk, Lin Mu had a thought and moved his parents and Shitou out of the rotating moon space.

As soon as Father Lin, Mother Lin and the stone landed on the ground, they found themselves in a stone room.

Lin Mu had told them about this stone chamber before.

Although the three of them felt surprised, they did not panic.

Father Lin touched the stone platform and said, "Have you taken away all the spiritual milk in it? Not a drop is left."

Lin Mu said with a smile on his face: "No way, there is more than just a little spiritual milk inside. There is a cave under this depression, and there is a large amount of thousand-year-old spiritual milk inside!"

Mother Lin exclaimed: "Millennium Spiritual Milk, isn't that better than Hundred Years Spiritual Milk?"

She had seen Lin Mu perform the "Red Fire Technique". The white flames were extremely hot. Compared with the fireballs cast by Shitou using the "Fireball Technique", it was many times higher.

At this moment, she couldn't help but be surprised when she heard that there was a large amount of thousand-year-old spiritual milk inside the stone platform.

Lin Mu nodded: "That's right. The spiritual milk in it is enough for the three of you to each have your own Bell Bamboo Fire."

The three of them were immediately overjoyed, all smiling.

Shitou hurriedly asked: "Then can we take this thousand-year spiritual milk now? I really want to have the Bell Bamboo Shoot Fire as soon as possible."

Lin Mu touched Shi Shi's head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the spiritual energy in the thousand-year spiritual milk is too rich. Now we are only in the Qi refining period. After taking it, we cannot absorb it as quickly as possible. In the end, we will only be absorbed by the bell bamboo shoots contained in the spiritual milk." Roast them alive. The three of you will take the Millennium Spirit Milk first, and then you can take the Millennium Spirit Milk after you have established your foundation."

Shi Shi nodded obediently.

Lin Mu took out hundreds of empty white bottles and handed them to his parents and Shitou.

Lin Mu pulled out the bottle cork stuck in the small hole on the side of the stone platform, carefully took the spiritual milk, and gave the three people a lesson.

Then the four people took turns to take over, and six hours later, Fang finished collecting all the spiritual breasts inside the stone platform.

Lin Mu counted them and found that there were a total of 1,032 bottles of Millennium Spiritual Milk and 708 bottles of Centennial Spiritual Milk.

After all the spiritual milk drained away, Shitou looked at the small dry hole and suddenly said: "We have taken all these spiritual milk, won't others get it?"

Lin Mu was stunned. Who wouldn't want a treasure when he saw it? How could he think of others?

Shitou's innocent question left Lin Mu speechless.

Father Lin was still sharp-eyed and discovered that from the top of the stone chamber, every once in a while, a drop of spiritual milk would drip and land in the depression on the surface of the stone platform.

Father Lin smiled and said: "No, this hundred-year spiritual milk can be produced continuously. As long as this stone chamber remains, the hundred-year spiritual milk here will not be exhausted, but if you want to fill this depression again, it will probably take a long time. For a long time, if you want to form the thousand-year spiritual milk inside this stone platform, it may take even longer."

Lin Mu also suddenly thought of this and hurriedly said to Shitou: "Don't worry, someone will come here only once every fifty years. If we don't tell, almost no one will find this place. This spiritual milk can still be produced slowly, over time, In less than five hundred years, it will be restored to its original state.”

Shitou showed a bright smile, pointed at the small hole on the side of the stone platform, where Lin Mu had dug out with the Shadowless Needle, and said: "Let's plug this small hole so that the spiritual milk inside will no longer flow out. "

Lin Mu smiled and nodded: "Okay, Shitou is right. We can't let the spiritual milk in this place be cut off, we must leave some for the people behind."

As he spoke, he walked outside the stone room, picked up a palm-sized bluestone, and then made a seal with one hand, and a wisp of pale white flame appeared on the fingertips of Lin Mu's left hand.

Lin Mu held the stone in his right hand and carefully baked it on the fire.

The power of the third-grade bell bamboo shoots fire came into play, and the stones were quickly melted under the heat of the flames.

The temperature of the flame did no harm to Lin Mu, but the temperature of the stone was so hot that Lin Mu could no longer use his hands.

He patted the storage bag and used the Jueming Shadowless Needle again. With a light stab, he inserted the stone into the Jueming Shadowless Needle.

Lin Mu no longer used his hands this time, and used his spiritual power to control the continuous rotation of the Shadowless Needle.

The stone was quickly baked into an elongated stone strip.

The stone strips were about the thickness of a little finger. Lin Mu stuffed the stone strips into the small holes on the side of the stone platform, and then baked them over a bell bamboo shoot fire.

The stone strips melted in the small holes, and after slowly cooling, they merged with the stone platform. The small holes were completely blocked, and the stone platform became extremely smooth again, as if the original small holes had never appeared.

After closing this gap, Lin Mu's heart became much brighter.

After packing these spiritual milks, Lin Mu took his parents and the stone and entered the spiral moon space.

After getting the spiritual milk, Lin Mu's purpose of this trip had been achieved.

In the next period of time, he was going to do his best to help his parents and Shitou in their cultivation. Both of his parents were now in their fifties and very old. The sooner they built the foundation, the sooner Lin Mu would feel at ease.

Lin Mu took out 90 bottles of Centennial Spirit Milk from his storage bag and gave them to his three parents, 30 bottles each, so that the three of them could take the Spirit Milk to practice and strive to have the Bell Bamboo Shoot Fire as soon as possible.

Father Lin, Mother Lin, and Shitou all sat cross-legged in the hut with their spiritual milk in hand, and began to meditate.

Lin Mu couldn't be bothered in the house, so he pondered for a moment, then picked up a storage bag from the table and walked out of the house.

This storage bag is full of materials for refining the Spirit Gathering Pill, which Father Lin has already prepared and sorted.

As the three of them cultivated higher and higher, their demand for Spirit Gathering Pills increased. At the consumption rate of the three of them, they would need at least thirty bottles a day to maintain the speed of their cultivation.

The remaining one thousand bottles of spirit-gathering pills were decreasing every day.

Lin Mu decided to refine all these materials first. With more than 2,000 materials, based on his alchemy skills, he could refine 2,000 bottles of spirit-gathering pills.

Lin Mu came outside the house, and with a flash of consciousness, the bronze furnace flew out and floated in the air.

Throwing a portion of ingredients into the furnace, closing the lid, Lin Mu kneaded with one hand, and a pale white fireball floated on the bottom of the furnace.

Half an hour later, a strong aroma of medicinal herbs came out of the furnace.

Lin Mu patted the storage bag, and a large vat appeared next to him.

Lin Mu patted the stove lid again, and a few spirit-gathering pills flew out of the stove and landed at the bottom of the vat.

The first furnace of elixir is finished!

Lin Mu has been immersed in the spirit-gathering pill for several years, and his techniques have become more and more proficient, and his control of spiritual power has become more and more comfortable.

Every half an hour, a batch of spirit-gathering pills can be refined.

As time went by, more and more spirit-gathering pills were accumulated in the vat.

Two months later, Lin Mu stopped moving.

Stretching and moving his body, Lin Mu put away the bronze furnace.

In the past two months, except for rest, Lin Mu spent the rest of the time refining elixirs.

In two months, more than two thousand Spirit Gathering Pills were all refined.

In order to pursue the success rate, Lin Mu sometimes deliberately slowed down the refining speed.

Under such rapid conditions, Lin Mu refined a total of 2,100 bottles of spirit-gathering pills.

The success rate is almost 90%!

Ninety percent!

This is an extremely terrifying success rate.

Many alchemists can only dream of it.

There are few people who can have so many materials to practice like Lin Mu.

Of course, although this success rate is high, it only applies to the Spirit Gathering Pill.

The refining method of each elixir is different, and the success rate varies from person to person and from elixir to elixir.

A high-level alchemist is one who can maximize the success rate of each elixir.

On the road to alchemy, Lin Mu has just taken the first step.

Although it is only one step, this step has already left many people far behind.

More than two thousand bottles of spirit-gathering pills filled most of the tank.

These elixirs can be used by parents and Shitou to practice for a period of time.

In addition, Lin Mu also collected the first-grade spiritual grass from the acre and refined more than 300 bottles of Bigu Pill, enough for several people.

In the past two months, Lin's father, Lin's mother and Shitou also finished taking their respective 100-year-old milk.

The effect is remarkable!

In the past two months, the three people's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds again.

Lin's father and Lin's mother's cultivation level directly went from the seventh level of Qi refining to the ninth level of Qi refining.

What made Lin Mu even more delighted was that after the two of them took twenty bottles, they all developed bell shoot fire in their bodies.

If his parents made Lin Mu feel happy, then what the stone brought to Lin Mu was a surprise!

In two months, Shitou's cultivation has advanced directly from the peak of the seventh level of Qi refining to the early stage of the tenth level of Qi refining.

After taking eight bottles of Centennial Milk, Stone's body produced Bell Bamboo Fire. With the "Fireball Technique", Stone's attack power soared.

Such joy kept Lin Mu in high spirits for several days.

Hundred-year-old milk is a rare thing. One bottle is less than one bottle. Lin Mu decided to let the three of them continue to take the spirit-gathering pill to save the hundred-year milk.

There are still 2,800 bottles of the Spirit Gathering Pill. Lin Mu took out 600 bottles and gave them to Shitou, asking Shitou to work hard to reach the peak of the tenth level of Qi refining.

There are more than 2,200 bottles left, and each of Lin's father and Lin's mother has about 1,100 bottles.

The three of them took the Spirit Gathering Pill and practiced hard again.

Lin Mu had some free time and began to organize his storage bag.

Originally, after killing dozens of people from the Yuling Sect, they got a lot of storage bags, including many low-grade magic weapons and some medium-grade magic weapons.

After sorting out these magical instruments, there are twenty-six low-grade magical instruments and five medium-grade magical instruments.

Lin Mu now has a higher level of vision. He no longer cares about these magic weapons. He doesn't even want his parents and Shitou to use such magic weapons.

He simply threw all these magic weapons to the Five Elements Ring for refining.

As a result, the quality of the Five Elements Ring has improved a lot, and its power is three points stronger than before.

Three months later.

Father Lin, Mother Lin, and Shitou woke up from their trance.

The cultivation of the three of them is now at the tenth level of Qi Refining.

Shitou has reached the peak of the tenth level of Qi refining.