Chapter 67
Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 67
2020-11-07
Chapter 67 Qi Refinement PillHearing Fang Dou's warm invitation, Qi Lie was slightly frowned.
He thinks that this little guy is good at everything, he can fight and fight hard, his brain is flexible, and he learns things quickly, but his temperament is out of tune.
A medicine pill is not maltose, can you just taste it?
Unfortunately, Qilie has never heard of the true fragrance law. The more he resists at this moment, the greater the contrast after the fall.
"Brother Fang Dou, you see I haven't recovered from my poisoning, so I will stop taking this medicine pill."
Qilie tried to be as euphemistic as possible, and did not want to discourage Fang Dou's enthusiasm . Fang Dou made two nods, "That's good, I'll take one first and try it out."
This time he made Qi Refine Pill, eat one by himself, and the other one. One was given to Qilie, and it was properly distributed.
It's a pity that Qilie didn't eat it, so Fang Dou had to try medical power himself.
He stepped aside and began to feel the medicinal power after the medicine pill was digested.
“en!”
Under the blessing of medicinal power, Fang Dou's body changed, and he felt more and more World's Essence Qi gathered around him.
For a while, Fang Dou felt that he had become a magnet for vitality, and the number of World's Essence Qi around him was half as much as usual.
Don't underestimate this half, in the existing realm and cultivation technique environment, it is difficult to improve the cultivation effect heavenly ascension.
Fang Dou couldn't wait for cultivation and found that the speed of handling Spiritual Qi increased by 50%.
And surprises!
He was afraid that the effects of the altar and the medicine pill would overlap or even conflict, so he called up the altar cultivation.
Facts have proved that in the altar environment, the effect of medicine pills increased and doubled as usual.
Fang Dou was overjoyed by this effect.
The effect of cultivation is doubled, which means half the time is saved, which can be used for cultivation spell to improve strength.
The Qi Refinement Pill is really powerful. If you think that Taoists can cultivate to the Master, most of them have the credit of this medicine pill.
Fang Dou's heart was hot, and then he thought that the refining difficulty of Qi Refinement Pill is still higher than that of Detoxification Pill.
My own pill concocting process has not yet been perfected, and the yield is less than 50%, with an average of every two furnaces waste one furnace.
It is conceivable that if you want to take drug cultivation, it will cost a lot in the future.
Compared with ordinary secret medicines, Taoist medicine pills are far more expensive in terms of level and cost.
Who doesn't want to soak in Spiritual Qi's cultivation, but the conditions can't be met!
Fang Dou has already started to calculate how many Qi Refinement Pills he has enough to make.
The gold and silver money harvested this time is only a little over 8,000 taels.
Fang Dou also has plans to refine the hundreds of pickled corpses of Wang Zhuanlun into bean-level bean soldiers. Although there is a ready-made main material, the remaining leftovers are calculated, let’s talk less. Also four or five thousand taels, this then went half.
When we return to Jiming Temple, we will have to repair the temple. The only two gates of the main hall are made of solid wood that is a hundred years old in the mountains, covered with copper skin, and inlaid with copper ingots.
There are also two side halls in the north and south. You need to buy furniture. Others can be in no hurry. Always choose a good bed for sleeping.
Fang Dou was in the county town before and saw a redwood carved stepping bed, with a gauze hanging outside and gilt hooks, century-old redwood, High Level varnish, and copper-coated corners. A year or two.
A bed plus accessories, let’s say it costs 200 taels, tea at night, tables, chairs, benches, and exquisite tea sets. All kinds of bits and pieces add up to a little over 300 taels.
The side hall on the south side has just been repaired, and there is nothing in it. One day, when a guest comes to the door, should someone make a floor? Beds, tables and chairs are ready.
Oh, I almost forgot, there is only one set of futons, and I have to buy a few more.
In the spring and autumn seasons, changing clothes, shoes and socks will also be purchased.
One thousand taels are gone.
The newly added crocodile spirit needs to be refined, the secret medicine is indispensable, and another five hundred taels will be distributed.
The effect of tiger bone wine drinking is good, and now it is not a protected animal. You can buy it with money, with various precious medicine ingredients, and then divide the budget of 500 taels.
Fang Dou listed them in the same way, the money in his hands would fly away before it was warm, and he was so worried that he gnawed the nails of both hands bare.
If this goes on, how can there be money for pill concocting?
How powerful can you be without pill concocting, how can you make money without being powerful?
No, no, no, the more I think about it, the more headaches I get.
Fang Dou had a big head, and hurriedly threw himself into the water to wash his face and then sober up.
I also want Jiming Temple. At present, there is only one person and one chicken. Rounding up is equal to being alone.
Worrying about eating, drinking, shit and piss and cultivation is enough of a headache. If there is another person, you have to eat him down.
Suddenly, a violent wind erupted behind him, and a black shadow flew over.
"Enemy attack!"
Fang Dou's hair stood up, he was careless, he was about to lift his leg and kick back, but he heard someone speak.
"Good brother, such a good medicine pill, how can you make it affordable for my brother?" .
After Fang Dou left just now, Qilie took the Detoxification Pill, and only Qi Refinement Pill was left alone and placed on a wooden plate.
He didn't want to pay attention, but Qi Refinement Pill, who was alone, looked so pitiful, he couldn't help thinking of Fang Dou's kindness, but he was turned away.
Qi Lie's conscience began to feel uneasy, and he thought that it was just a medicine pill, it couldn't be more poisonous than Dan's Fire Thunder Bead. If he didn't eat it, it would hurt Fang Dou's heart.
So he gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and swallowed.
After a while, everything was fine.
As a third-rate warlock, he had been in a difficult time in the current realm for a long time. The number of Spiritual Qi he refinished every day was like the salary of an old employee of a state-owned enterprise and the grade of the last place in the class, which was very stable.
However, stability is useless, and it doesn't matter if you want to make progress or upgrade to a first-class realm?
I am irritable, but Qilie can't do anything about it. He was born in unorthodox, and the three great families are equally unreliable.
Today, a medicine pill was in his stomach, and he knew his chance had come.
Similar to a medicine pill, as long as ten more pills are given, he will have the confidence to break through the bottleneck. Second-class warlock is not a dream.
In his ecstasy, he quickly found Fang Dou.
"Brother Qi, did you take that medicine pill?"
Qi Lie became elated, "That's right, my cultivation base results today are 40% higher than usual. "
That's not too high! Fang Dou rolled his eyes.
"Brother, you are my benefactor, what is the name of this medicine pill?"
"Uh, Qi Refinement Pill!"
"Yes How much, I want all of them."
"I don't have any, so I have to make it now."
Fang Dou saw Qilie's suspicious eyes and quickly explained, "It's really not hunger marketing. , the refining difficulty of Qi Refinement Pill is far higher than that of Detoxification Pill, and I can't guarantee success."
Qi Lie touched his chin, "Well, find a way to make money!"
......
After a while, the two stood in front of Wang Zhuanluan's corpse.
This big salt owl leader used French salt many times in front of him. After his death, his body was affected, but it was dehydrated and shriveled, not rotting.
When Fang Dou came to look again, he found that there were all kinds of Insect corpses lying around the corpse.
He didn't expect that Qilie's plan to make money was actually coming to touch the corpse, or Wang Zhuanlun's corpse.
"Wang Zhuanlun started from a salt owl and made a million net worth, so he must be very rich."
"He is an outlaw who licks blood and usually takes his net worth with him. , let's search."
"Pill concocting's start-up capital is here!"
After a while, Qilie's hope turned to disappointment, and he spit out an angry thick phlegm , "Poor Ghost!"
(end of this chapter)