Chapter 24 Demonic Cultivation

[Kung Fu: San Yang Gong Qi Refining Chapter Second Level: (65%)]

It has been more than four months since Wu Tao came to this world, and the progress of San Yang Gong cultivation has reached

It used to take ten days of cultivation to improve by one percentage point. Later, he reduced his sleep time and greatly increased his cultivation time, which can improve by four percentage points in a month.

There is still 35% progress to the third level of Qi Refining.

Four percentage points a month, it will take almost nine months to advance to the third level of Qi Refining.

If you can use pills to cultivate, the time can be greatly shortened.

Therefore, Wu Tao decided that after setting up the stall tomorrow, he would start to temper his body with medicinal baths and practice the Dragon Spear Body Tempering Technique; he would also practice San Yang Gong with pills at the same time.

Go hand in hand.

With a higher cultivation level, both the spirit and spirit can be improved, the attack will become stronger, and it will also be of great benefit to the refining of magic tools.

For example, he is now in the initial stage of Qi Refining. If he refines a high-level magic tool, the process is complicated and time-consuming. His spirit and spirit cannot keep up, and he will inevitably face failure.

At present, he can only refine the first-order fifth-level forbidden magic tools at most. If he wants to refine a higher level, it will be difficult to continue.

The realm of cultivation is the root of everything.

In the words of the previous socialist world, the economic base determines the superstructure. If the foundation is not enough, it is undoubtedly a foolish dream to want to build a skyscraper.

After breakfast the next day, someone who specializes in collecting night incense came to Xinming Street to collect it from door to door.

This is the advantage of the high price of night incense. You don’t have to pour it yourself. There are special people to collect it. It is said that the job of collecting night incense is not something that can be done by casual cultivators, but is contracted by small immortal cultivation forces.

Therefore, the saying of Night Fragrance Tyrant was born.

The immortal cultivation version belongs to Shunde.

Of course, the dung tyrant and the night incense tyrant can only be born in this outer city. When you reach the inner city, that is, the real Five Spirits Immortal City, there is no such thing as night incense. Because those who can live in the immortal city don’t need to shit, but eat a kind of pill called Bigu Pill. Eating one pill can make you bigu for seven days.

The saying that fairies don't poop has thus been confirmed as ironclad.

Wu Tao carried his bag, which contained two small spiritual robes and two wind robes.

He could sell all the robes if he set up a stall once a week.

However, District D was not prosperous after all, and most of the casual cultivators who went shopping were not very wealthy, so it was a bit difficult to sell.

This time, he was going to try out the waters in District B.

If the business in District B was better, he would consider setting up a stall in District B in the future, thereby reducing the number of stalls per month and using this time for cultivation or practicing prohibitions.

He came to the stall rental office in the market and set up a stall in District B. Wow, it scared Wu Tao. District B required one low-grade spirit stone a day, which was not something that ordinary people could afford.

Forget it, just use spirit stones to buy time.

No. 86, District B.

Wu Tao was dumbfounded when he found his stall.

This stall was too big.

He looked to the left and saw a man selling talismans, with hundreds of talismans filling his stall. To the right, he saw a man selling spiritual fruits, with all kinds of spiritual fruits displayed on his stall.

When he put out the four robes "alone", he could see that the stall owners on both sides looked at him with strange eyes.

Wu Tao admitted that he was indeed abrupt and should have come to Area B to take a look before deciding whether it was suitable. He was using a butcher knife to kill a chicken. It must be said that the flow of people in Area B is indeed very large, and the clothes worn by the immortal cultivators passing by are also more expensive.

It can be seen that the waist bag is also thicker.

An hour later, Wu Tao sold the four robes.

If he had the certificate of a weapon refiner, I believe he would have sold the robes faster.

It can be seen that the casual cultivators who are protected by Wuquan Mountain under Wuquan Mountain are relatively trusting of Wuquan Mountain, an official institution.

Fortunately, he has planned to take time to go to the inner city tomorrow to take the test for the weapon refiner certificate. When he memorized the book "One Thousand Little Knowledges of Basic Weapon Refining", he couldn't help crying.

After packing up the stall, Wu Tao politely bowed to the stall owners on both sides and said goodbye. He then followed the crowd and planned to go to District D to find Uncle Han to buy some spiritual rice.

After practicing the Dragon Spear Technique, his appetite increased greatly. He ate six catties of spiritual rice a day, two catties every meal.

However, eating spiritual rice also has its benefits. As the saying goes, a hundred kinds of rice feed a hundred kinds of people. Now he eats spiritual rice every day, and occasionally eats monster meat to improve his life. His body is getting stronger and his skin is getting whiter. He is no longer as thin and dark as the original owner in the mine.

Moreover, spiritual rice nourishes people and is also good for cultivation.

"I forgot to ask Sister Mingxiu if she passed the spiritual plant husband certificate last time. I should care about her." Wu Tao thought to himself while walking on the street of District B.

"Murder!"

"Demon cultivator!"

"Bold!"

Just then, a sudden change occurred in the crowd in front. As a shout of "Murder" fell, Wu Tao looked subconsciously and saw magic bursting out in front, magic tools shuttled, demonic energy was surging, and a head flew high with blood.

This is a demon cultivator breaking into the market.

Immediately afterwards, there were casual cultivators suffering, and screams were piled up.

A figure flew out from the attics of the shops on both sides, shouting "Bold" in angrily, and then, another loud voice sounded: "The Demon Slaying Hall kills the demon cultivators, all casual cultivators, all hold your heads and squat down, and don't run around at will."

When the people from the Demon Slaying Hall came, the casual cultivators around immediately obeyed and squatted down with their heads held.

If they don't obey and hinder the people from the Demon Slaying Hall from killing the demon cultivators, they can't bear this responsibility.

Wu Tao glanced at the surrounding stalls, and his eyes moved immediately. He took two steps back and squatted down beside a talisman stall.

The owner of this talisman stall was the immortal cultivator named Chen who sold the talisman for 65 yuan a piece when he went out to buy the evil-breaking talisman. At that time, Wu Tao knew that this person was not easy to mess with. Next to him, Wu Tao felt much more at ease.

Not daring to move again, he secretly looked over and saw a group of black-clothed cultivators in front of him surrounded by cultivators from the Demon Slaying Hall. The magic weapon in the black-clothed demon cultivator's hand was a flag-like magic weapon. When the flag was waved, ghosts flew out in an instant, making shrill screams.

The surrounding casual cultivators were in great trouble. They felt their breath boiling and dizzy.

Wu Tao was no exception. When he came to his senses, the black-clothed demon cultivator had disappeared, leaving only a group of cultivators from the Demon Slaying Hall with hateful faces.

He looked at the dozens of broken limbs and arms on the ground. These casual cultivators who died tragically, he couldn't help but feel a sense of grief for the dead. If he walked faster, he would definitely be among the dead.

"Damn it, I just got started with the Dragon Spear Art, and I encountered a demon cultivator. I'm not really a dark physique, am I?"

Wu Tao was worried. The black-clothed demon cultivator was not easy to mess with. There were so many masters in the Demon Slaying Hall, but they didn't keep him. How could he, a small follower of the second level of Qi Refining, face him?

"Everyone listen, pack up your stalls, line up, take out your residence certificates, and go out of the market one by one for inspection." The cultivators of the Demon Slaying Hall shouted loudly, and the news spread throughout the market of District B.

The Demon Slaying Hall is a hall in Wuquan Mountain that specializes in targeting the oppression of the demon sects. The cultivators in it are all ruthless and extremely good at fighting, otherwise they can't subdue the demon cultivators.

The demon cultivators are good at hiding, and this is the beginning of a large-scale screening.

The residence certificate is the contract certificate signed with the broker when renting a house.

Wu Tao was glad that he had the contract certificate with him. He was still very nervous when he saw the casual cultivators without residence certificates being taken away by the people of the Demon Slaying Hall.

Fortunately, the people of the Demon Slaying Hall let him go after confirming that his certificate was correct.

After leaving the market, he was still worried. A series of strategies flashed through his mind, and finally he made a decision.

"I will import a large amount of spark stones and demon silk, and store enough spiritual rice and demon meat for a month. When the demon cultivators are eliminated by the cultivators of the Demon Slaying Hall, I will go out."

The best way is to stay at home.

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