Chapter 1181 Vermilion sparrow grass
"The durability has lost 1%? Then this wave is not a loss."
Ning Qi took a look at the 'Scorpion Gatling'. There used to be a hundred small grids on the durability bar, but now there is no small grid, and Ning Qi's harvest was only five dragon-slaying crystals.
"Brother Beixuan, isn't it true that your cultivation has not been banned, so why can you use magic weapons? My magic weapons can't even be taken out in the Qiankun Ring."
Li Xiangqi and the others had walked up to Ning Qi cautiously at some point. It was Li Xiangqi who spoke, with a look of confusion on his face.
Ning Qi waved his hand, and the Scorpion Gatling was already put into the space package by him. The space package is not the Qiankun Ring, and does not require cultivation to activate it. Naturally, it cannot be banned here. He can use it at any time.
When the three of them saw this scene, they were even more shocked. Their eyes when looking at Ning Qi changed dramatically. This monk in the early stages of the Immortal Realm became more and more mysterious in their eyes.
"I don't know why, maybe this side of the world is more pleasing to my eyes?"
Ning Qi smiled.
Everyone knew that Ning Qi didn't want to talk, so they didn't dare to ask anymore. Bo Xi smiled and said: "Then let's go on the road now? Brother Beixuan can activate the magic weapon. If we encounter monsters on the way, he can also take care of us.
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"Let's go."
Ning Qi glanced at Bo Xi lightly, although she knew that he wanted to use her as a shield to block them when they were in danger.
But Ning Qi doesn't mind. This ancient forbidden land is what the system calls the Meteor God's Land. Ning Qi wants to find the right place for the Meteor God and bury the Meteor God's heart. With a few more people by his side, when he encounters danger,
At some point they can also become their own shield.
Seeing that Ning Qi had no intention of leaving alone, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief. Zhang Qing's eyes showed guilt and he hesitated to speak.
"Fellow Daoist Zhang Qing, don't worry about it. If it were me, I would be just like you."
Ning Qi smiled lightly.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist Beixuan!"
Hearing this, Zhang Qing's eyes flashed with relief, and she bowed respectfully to Ning Qi and thanked her.
With Ning Qi taking the lead and three others behind them, the four of them gradually walked towards the depths of the ancient forbidden land. Occasionally they encountered three or two monsters, but Ning Qi held up the Scorpion Gatling and beat them into pieces.
On the tenth day after entering the ancient forbidden land, Zhang Qing suddenly discovered a spiritual grass from a cliff.
"Look, is that spiritual grass 'Suzaku grass'!?"
Zhang Qing stared at the cliff in stunned silence.
Everyone followed her eyes and saw a 'Suzaku' on the cliff thirty feet above the ground, about to spread its wings and fly high. After a closer look, they discovered that it was not a Suzaku at all. Its tail was deep into the stone wall, and it was a bird.
The spiritual grass that grows as long as the vermilion bird is as vivid as the vermillion bird, and even the eyes and feathers on the body look very much like living things!
It's just that this rosefinch plant is very different from what everyone sees in daily life. The common rosefinch grass in the outside world matures in three hundred years and is about the size of a palm.
One hundred more years, one more inch.
This rosefinch plant is already three to four feet tall when viewed with the naked eye, and can span hundreds of hands!
"It's true! It's true! It's just like the legend! There are countless immortal grasses and elixirs in the ancient forbidden land, but there is this kind of Suzaku grass that is at least tens of thousands of years old! If this plant is taken to the outside world, it can at least be exchanged for a mid-grade magic weapon.
Tool!"
Li Xiangqi looked at the Suzaku Grass excitedly.
A trace of emotion flashed in Bo Xi's eyes, and he glanced at Ning Qi subconsciously. Among the four, Ning Qi was the strongest at this time. As long as he took out that weird magic weapon, he could defeat him and Li Xiangqi.
If he and Zhang Qing are killed, then he can devour this rosefinch plant all to himself!
"Suzaku grass is one of the necessary spiritual herbs for refining the 'Sixth Level Immortality Nine Turns Pill'. This Suzaku Grass is so old. If you ask an alchemist from outside to refine it into the Nine Turns Immortality Pill, how much immortality can it produce?"
Nine Turns Pill...the effect of the pill can at least be doubled or tripled, right?"
Zhang Qing murmured to herself.
Neither she nor Li Xiangqi noticed Bo Xi's concerns at the moment.
Ning Qi glanced at Bo Xi lightly and smiled at everyone: "Even if we take this Suzaku grass, we can't do it without the ancient forbidden land, so its value cannot be compared with the outside world. If the ancient books of fellow Taoist Zhang Qing mention it,
The records are almost likely to be true. This ancient forbidden land has existed for millions of years, and no one has ever gone out. The 30,000-year-old spiritual grass in it is probably as valuable as the spiritual grass from the outside world that is dozens of hundred years old, right?
"
When the three of them heard this, their minds suddenly turned around. The worried look in Bo Xi's eyes gradually faded away, and he smiled bitterly in his heart. What Ning Qi said was right.
Their mentality has not yet changed, and the value of this rosefinch plant in the ancient forbidden land may not be as high as they imagined.
If you want to refine the Nine Transformations of Immortality Pill, you must go to the Alchemist Alliance to hire an alchemist who is at least the Alchemy Emperor level before you can make the pill. Where can they find an alchemist in the ancient forbidden land?
"Alas, we can't find an alchemist to refine it at all. What a pity, this rosefinch grass."
Li Xiangqi sighed.
"Have you forgotten who was chasing me?"
Ning Qi said lightly.
Um?
Everyone was slightly startled, and when they thought about it carefully, their eyes suddenly showed surprise and uncertainty.
"Fellow Daoist Beixuan, is it possible that you are an alchemist?"
Bosie asked cautiously.
"If I were not an alchemist, would I be chased by the old ghost Xuanyou? He lost his alchemy in my hands and wanted my recipe, so he took advantage of his early cultivation level to set up an ambush on me and tried to capture me.
Let me torture Danfang."
Ning Qi laughed mockingly.
"hiss……"
Everyone took a breath of cold air.
The Xuanyou Alchemy Sect is one of the top ten alchemy sects in the Xuanzhen Immortal Realm. In front of them, this Taoist friend from Beixuan, whose cultivation level is only at the early stage of the Immortal Realm, actually defeated him in alchemy!?
Doesn't that mean...
Li Xiangqi said excitedly: "Fellow Taoist Beixuan, can you refine the Nine Transformations of Immortality Pill!?"
Ning Qi checked the price of the elixir. There were one hundred Dragon-Slaying Crystals. He still had more than 800 Dragon-Slaying Crystals left, so he nodded and said, "That's natural."
This time, the three people looked at Ning Qi with a hint of respect.
If an alchemist can defeat the Alchemy Sect, then at least his alchemy skills have reached the level of the Alchemy Sect. Even if such an alchemist is only in the Immortal Realm, monks in the Dharma Realm must give him a certain amount of respect, let alone them!?
Ning Qi directly purchased the recipe for the Nine Transformations of Immortality Pill. This elixir is very similar to the Juxiang Pill. It is of ordinary quality and can improve the cultivation of Immortal Realm monks for 150 years.
"If you want to refine the Nine Transformations of Immortality Pill, you still lack a dozen other spiritual herbs. I believe these spiritual herbs are not difficult to find in the ancient forbidden land."
As Ning Qi spoke, he nimbly climbed up the thirty-foot cliff and put the rosefinch grass directly into the space package. After learning about his identity as an alchemist, Bo Xi had no objection to Ning Qi's actions.
Chapter completed!