Chapter 52 [Purple Yin Fire Magma]
After staying in the library for two hours, Liu Zhuo still held the jade slip and investigated the contents.
At this time, Gu Jianfeng shouted and urged him downstairs.
Liu Zhuo frowned and had to put the jade slip back, and walked downstairs with regret on his face.
He only wrote down half of the content of this poison-removing pill. Fortunately, he had already recorded all the recipes of Gu Lingdan, as if they were engraved in his mind and would not forget them.
As soon as Liu Zhuo left the gate of the first floor, he saw two withered yellow shadows shooting towards him. He reacted very quickly, subconsciously grabbed his fingers, looked down and saw two talismans.
"Go quickly and get me some wine and meat. Boy, don't think of running away with the money. I already remember your appearance." Gu Jianfeng shouted drunk. It seemed that he had drunk a lot of wine just now.
Seeing this scene, Liu Zhuo couldn't help laughing and said, "I didn't say I wanted to pay the debt, I'll just go now."
Gu Jianfeng took off the huge wine gourd from behind his waist and threw it at Liu Zhuo. Liu Zhuo was slightly stunned and caught the big gourd.
He subconsciously used his spiritual sense to explore it. In an instant, the gray-yellow gourd shone with earthy glow, and a clear sound suddenly sounded.
"This is actually a [Xuan]-level magic weapon?" Liu Zhuo said in surprise.
Gu Jianfeng laughed and said, "That's natural. You might as well go there, but you have to fill this gourd with good wine."
Liu Zhuo asked with a smile: "Senior brother, are you so relieved? Are you not afraid that I will escape with my magic weapon?"
"Hehe, if you are not afraid of death and have the ability, what's the point of giving you this 'Ghost Gour'?" Gu Jianfeng smiled strangely.
"I'm not that kind of person." Liu Zhuo curled his lips and hung the gourd to his waist. He accidentally turned to the sword-shaped stone tablet not far away, and asked strangely: "Senior Brother Gu, where is that?"
Gu Jianfeng glanced at the stone tablet and said, "The entrance of the cave extends downward, and the bottom is filled with [Purple Yin Fire Magma]. It can be used to refine magic weapons instead of [Material Fire]."
Liu Zhuo nodded, thought for a moment and realized that it took a long time to refine magic weapons. If you only rely on consuming spiritual breath to sacrifice flames, ordinary monks would not be able to support them.
Gu Jianfeng said disdainfully: "There is an "old turtle" guarding under this turtle cave. If you want to use Ziyin Fire Magma to refine magic weapons, you also have to collect spirit stones."
Listening to Gu Jianfeng's tone, Liu Zhuo guessed that the bearded man in front of him must have had a bad relationship with the disciple who guarded [Purple Yin Fire Magma].
However, Liu Zhuo didn't think Gu Jianfeng was a good thing. He would have to collect spirit stones when he entered the library.
"Senior Brother Gu, I'll take a step first." Liu Zhuo stopped talking. After sacrificing the Tengyun Talisman, he pinched the magic tricks and a green cloud suddenly rose up.
"Go, I'll wait for you." Gu Jianfeng said drunkenly, then lay down on the stone steps and fell asleep.
"Free!" So Liu Zhuo shouted lightly, and the people and clouds merged into one, turning into a blue light, driving the clouds to the bottom of the mountain.
After Liu Zhuo returned to Tengyun Village, he went straight to the back kitchen to make wine. When the registered disciple of the back kitchen saw the big gourd being held by Liu Zhuo, he recognized the gourd that was Gu Jianfeng at first sight. He became more attentive to Liu Zhuo. Judging from his appearance, Gu Jianfeng was a regular visitor here in the past.
What surprised Liu Zhuo was that Gu Jianfeng's big gourd seemed to be similar to his jar. A group of registered disciples poured ten jars of rice wine into it before filling it.
After drinking, Liu Zhuo hung the gourd back to his waist and went outside Tengyun Village to get a lot of wild game.
When hunting, invisibility has its place to be used.
After Liu Zhuo used the technique, he swaggered in the jungle. When he saw deer, hare and others, he walked softly to the front, reached out and grabbed it, and stuffed it directly into the storage bag.
After more than two hours of use, dozens of prey appeared in the storage bag. Liu Zhuo felt it was enough, so he stopped catching it and walked towards the herb collection hall.
Now that he has the recipe for Gu Ling Dan, his top priority is to refine Gu Ling Dan, start practicing in seclusion, and improve his cultivation as much as possible.
But the alchemy furnace for refining medicine is a big problem. Among all the registered disciples, Lao Yu is the most knowledgeable, so Liu Zhuo decided to go to Lao Yu to inquire.
Lao Yu was still in the medicine warehouse at this time, doing the accounting work slowly. When he saw Liu Zhuo coming, he couldn't help but smile and put down the account book in his hand.
When he entered the house, Liu Zhuo found that Zhao Delong was also among them. The hideous face covered by the birthmark was seen. When Liu Zhuo saw it, he couldn't help but think of what happened in the jungle before.
Zhao Delong glanced at Liu Zhuo, then quietly walked out with a bunch of spiritual medicines.
Liu Zhuo looked at Zhao Delong's back thoughtfully, but he was awakened by Lao Yu's voice in contemplation.
At that moment, Liu Zhuo expressed his questions.
Lao Yu pondered for a moment and said, "The disciples of the Artifact Refining Hall know some superficial art of refining weapons. Refining a pharmaceutical cauldron is naturally not a problem. Although the black market is not open now, you can go privately to exchange it with spirit stones for them."
Liu Zhuo, who was short of money, said with a big head: "Senior Brother Yu, do you know how many spirit stones are needed for the lowest-level medicine cauldron?"
Old Yu thought, "At least ten low-level spirit stones are needed. Although this medicine cauldron is not a magic weapon, it is very consuming spiritual energy when refining, and the materials used are not expensive."
When Liu Zhuo heard the price, he couldn't help frowning. He pondered for a moment, as if he had made up his decision and said, "Senior Brother Yu, I have two ten-year-old grain essence plants on my hand. Do you have a way to replace them with spirit stones?"
Lao Yutou said in surprise: "It is rare to have a full age-old granite grass."
"I picked it in the Spiritual Medicine Valley last time. Brother Yu, do you have any solutions?" Liu Zhuo asked.
Lao Yu stroked his goatee's beard and pondered: "These two grain grasses can sell at least thirty low-level spirit stones. There are also many disciples who practice alchemy in the inner sect, so you can try to trade with them."
Liu Zhuo said: "Since that's the case, please ask Senior Brother Yu to help you. Can we share the spirit stones we exchanged for equality?"
Old man Yu said in surprise: "How is this good?"
Liu Zhuo’s relationship with Lao Yu is pretty good, and the two are old friends. Liu Zhuo does not question the relationship between them, but for the sake of safety, he decided to suffer some losses and let Lao Yu come forward to ensure that the secrets of his own body are not leaked.
So Liu Zhuo said solemnly: "This is right. Senior Brother Yu, how do you treat me on weekdays? Liu Zhuo has always kept it in mind. I hope you don't refuse."
As a registered disciple, Lao Yu was already short of money and was short of spirit stones. He refused for a while and nodded and responded.
Afterwards, Liu Zhuo and Lao Yu agreed to meet in three days. Three days was enough for Lao Yu to sell the elixir and buy the medicine cauldron.
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