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186 Spring Thunder Silkworm Jiao Blood Ginseng

Zhou Qingxuan heard this, but did not argue with Chen Mo. He just stared at Chen Mo for a moment for the first time.

"Have you really thought about it?"

Chen Mo nodded without any hesitation.

"Well, fate comes and goes all the way to the sky. I'm such a move." As he spoke, Zhou Qingxuan put away the token on the table, as if he was about to leave, but suddenly said: "I'm leaving too, just after the trip to the central realm."

Chen Mo was stunned, knowing that Zhou Qingxuan could stay in Kongsang forever? It was expected to leave? But for some reason, a faint feeling of loss appeared in his heart.

But isn’t everything just as she said? Fate comes and goes from fate to fate. Thinking of this, Chen Mo squeezed out a smile: “I wish Miss Zhou a smooth sailing and smooth progress in the future.”

"Okay, I don't like to listen to such dry words the most. I came because of the Fire Cave. Since I didn't find anything, I left. It's just that the opportunity to go to the central realm is the same everywhere, so I naturally have to go there." Zhou Qingxuan said a little too much, but in fact, she didn't know why she told this fool.

"Oh." Chen Mo didn't know what to say, so he could only say lightly.

He saw Zhou Qingxuan angered when he saw this. He suddenly stood up, grabbed his arm at a speed that Chen Mo could not react, and bit his arm hard.

Chen Mo felt pain and exclaimed softly.

Looking up, I saw Zhou Qingxuan chuckling brightly: "Even if you will be a dead person soon, I have to leave some marks for you and not let you forget me."

After saying this, Zhou Qingxuan turned around and left without looking back, like a gust of breeze.

Chen Mo looked at the tooth marks on his arm and was a little stunned. He felt more and more difficult to see through Zhou Qingxuan. Since he was going to be a dead person, what's the use of remembering her?

But, thinking about the future, I was afraid that the mountains and rivers would never meet again, and the beauty would not meet again, and I couldn't help but feel a little bit of uncontrollable loss in my heart.

Chen Mo was not happy with this feeling, and he suddenly pinched his thighs, and the severe pain relieved him slightly.

Now it seems that a great disaster is coming. Since I have dispelled Zhou Qingxuan's good intentions, I must not die easily. At least I have not revenged the great revenge in the village, how can I die with peace of mind?

Therefore, we must try our best to survive, and what is the foundation for survival? Or strength!

Thinking of this, Chen Mo no longer became immersed in loss, but began to think about what to do next.

Although people will have immediate worries without long-term thinking, the focus at the moment is still the central realm.

The bamboo wooden house was set up again and the doors and windows of the bamboo wooden house were closed. The small bamboo wooden house became silent, and Chen Mo's mind became clearer.

I decided to sort out my harvest first, and the biggest harvest this time was the reward of the spiritual plant competition, two seeds of the Xuan-level spiritual plant, the Xuan-level universal seeds "Spring Thunder Silkworm" and the Xuan-level universal seeds "Jiao Xue Ginseng".

Since I got two spiritual plant seeds, I have not had time to carefully check these two Xuan-level universal spiritual plants, so I can check it carefully at this time.

Thinking of it, a blue light flashed in his hand, and two exquisite jade boxes were already added in his hand.

The jade box is green and red, both two inches square, with several mysterious runes engraved on it.

Chen Mo pinched a spiritual skill and shot a blue light into the green jade box. Then he saw the surrounding spiritual energy slowly sucking into the jade box. Soon, the jade box made a tingling sound, and the jade box ban stopped running, a gap appeared in the jade box, and the lid was slightly opened.

In just an instant, a strong vitality rushed out of the jade box and was captured by Chen Mo's sensitive perception.

Chen Mo's eyes became more and more happy. He opened the lid and placed a spiritual plant seed that was the size of a little finger and was like a snow-white spiritual valley grain. It was a bit longer and looked a bit similar to the secular "silks".

I gently touched the skin of the seeds of the spring thunder silkworm with my hand. Although it looked smooth, it was a bit rough and had a hint of warmth.

"This is the spring thunder silkworm." Chen Mo was happy.

Although the spring thunder silkworm is called a silkworm, it is not a silkworm-like spirit beast among the spirit beasts, but a rather strange spiritual plant. When it matures, it can "spout" a kind of white silk.

The silk spit out by the spring thunder silkworm is crystal clear and contains the powerful power of spring thunder. It is an excellent material for refining inner armor.

Given this characteristic, he was called "Spring Thunder Silkworm". However, Chen Mo was not prepared to refine it into armor after getting the first batch of "silks". A new idea arose in his mind. This spring thunder silk may have a better use.

After checking the spring thunder silkworm, Chen Mo was quite satisfied and put the spring thunder silkworm back into the jade box to seal it.

Then a green light was shot into the red jade box. As soon as the jade box cracked a gap, a cold air overflowed in an instant. In a blink of an eye, slight water droplets appeared on the jade box, and then condensed into frost.

The very powerful cold air can be completely comparable to the blue flame of the blue flame fruit.

But this dragon blood ginseng is not a different spiritual plant like Blue Flame Fruit.

Just like in this cold air, Chen Mo could still feel the powerful vitality, as if there was a cold-attribute monster with strong vitality hidden in the jade box.

When the jade box was opened, a cold air that was several times stronger than before hit me, and a small mist condensed in front of Chen Mo's eyes.

At the same time, a spiritual plant seed inside the jade box was also revealed.

The seeds and chopsticks are thick, with fibrous roots, blood-red all over the body, and the epidermis is scaly, exuding the breath of a prehistoric monster.

Chen Mo slowly stroked the dragon blood vine with his hand. The snow ginseng skin was cold, as if he was touching a piece of ice. Before long, Chen Mo felt his fingers were frozen.

It is said that this dragon blood ginseng is a kind of snow ginseng that absorbs the blood of the dragon by chance, so it contains a trace of the dragon's breath.

If this Xuan-level universal seed of the Dragon Blood Ginseng can be cultivated to the lowest level, it can refine the blood spirit pill that many Qi practitioners dream of.

The Blood Spirit Pill is a mysterious pill to improve your cultivation. With just one pill, there is a 90% chance that the cultivation level of a Qi Refining Cultivator can be improved by one level.

However, only the first pill is effective, and the effect of taking the second pill is greatly reduced. The ten-layer medicine power is only 30% left, and the effect of taking the third pill is almost gone.

Therefore, given the effect of the Blood Spirit Pill, some cultivators from aristocratic families often choose to take it when impacting the ninth level of Qi training.

Chen Mo's spiritual roots are inferior in nature, and it is a bit far away to use it to impact the ninth level of Qi training. What you need now is strength, which is not as good as

Chen Mo had an idea in his mind and put the dragon blood ginseng into the monk with his backhand. Now he cultivated the dragon blood ginseng into a lower grade, which is the most urgent task.

In this way, the Spring Thunder Silkworm uses external refining weapons, protecting the body, and refining alchemy with the blood of the dragon to improve its cultivation, and to take into account both the tools and the cultivation of each other. When choosing this kind of spiritual plant as a reward, it can also be seen that Kongsang has also spent some time on this.

After putting away the blood spirit ginseng, Chen Mo moved his mind to the "Seven Leaf Spirit".

The first spiritual leaf of the seven-leaf spirit alone carries a talisman as powerful as the "Thunderbolt Talisman". What will the remaining six spiritual leaves carry? The power should not be lower than the "Thunderbolt Talisman"?

When Chen Mo thought of the spiritual plants that refine the Thunderbolt Talisman, he felt a headache. He didn't know how many spiritual stones it would take just to collect the spiritual plants.

There are also low-grade sword bamboos that need to be refined into magic weapons, and heather vines also need to be refined into vine armor. After calculation, it is a huge amount of spirit stones.

The spirit stones sold by relying on mist grass are probably not enough.

Chen Mo pondered for a moment and started to operate the Yangyuan Jue. A ball of flame ignited from Chen Mo's fingertips. The flame was as big as a head, and a wisp of blue flame as thick as a baby's arm was burned.

To this day, the spiritual fire has grown a lot, and it is more than enough to boil pills. He tried to refine pills several times, but all ended in failure because the power of the spiritual fire was not strong enough.

However, the remaining blue flame fruit flesh can be refined soon, and it will not be a problem to refine alchemy at that time. Refining some spiritual elixirs can greatly increase the cultivation speed.

In this way, before this, can we refine a large number of spirit-gathering pills in exchange for spirit stones?

Thinking of this, Chen Mo took the wooden barrel again, dripped it into the frost spiritual liquid, and sank into the Qihai Dantian as the blue flame flesh entered the mouth. Chen Mo used his spiritual power to guide the pure fire spiritual power to slowly circulate in the meridians and began to refine it overnight.
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