PFC Chapter 242: 33 Spiritual Stones Arrived
Chapter 242: 33 Spiritual Stones Arrived
Finally the task has been completed.
Seeing Huo Qilin coming to him in a hurry to urge him to complete the task, Xu Changshou smiled.
Even if Huo Qilin didn't urge him, Xu Changshou would still look for him. At this time, Xu Changshou only had 6,000 spirit stones left on him.
I have finished the Spirit Gathering Pills and can only buy enough for two months.
When Xu Changshou returned from Taishu's house, he still had 45,000 spirit stones. He had earned 36,000 spirit stones from his three-year monthly salary, and 12,000 spirit stones from the transaction with Ye Shanhu.
There are a total of 93,000 spirit stones, as well as the spirit gathering pills that have been stored for several months.
In three years, almost all the resources were squandered by Xu Changshou. Using the Spirit Gathering Pill to practice was too expensive and was simply a bottomless pit.
"Humph!"
The Fire Kirin snorted coldly, and a column of fire spurted out of his nose again, as if saying, boy, stop talking nonsense and hand in the task quickly.
Xu Changshou quickly stepped forward, clasped his fists, and said with an apologetic smile, "Uncle Huo Yuan, don't worry. I had already prepared the task. Seeing that you were resting, I didn't dare to disturb you, so I didn't give you the task in time."
Huo Qilin said nothing and gave Xu Changshou a suspicious look.
"Uncle Huo Yuan, please follow me."
Xu Changshou walked into the yard, and Huo Qilin followed behind him, humming and groaning.
After entering the courtyard, Xu Changshou took out a storage bag, handed it to Huo Qilin, and said, "Uncle Huo Yuan, I have prepared for ten years of tasks, and they are all here. Now I owe three years, which means I have to pay seven more tasks."
Xu Changshou had a total of eight thousand flying sword talismans in his hands. He handed over six thousand and kept two thousand.
The Fire Kirin grabbed the storage bag with its claws, scanned it with its spiritual sense, and couldn't help showing a hint of surprise.
He didn't expect that Xu Changshou had actually been preparing for this mission for ten years.
It’s incredible. You have to know that for six thousand flying sword talismans, the thousand-year-old spiritual wood alone would weigh six hundred kilograms.
With Xu Changshou's current status and strength, it is not easy to get so many thousand-year-old spiritual trees.
"Ok!"
Huo Yuan nodded with satisfaction, stretched out his huge claws and patted Xu Changshou's shoulder.
Although the force was not great, Xu Changshou grimaced in pain.
"Uncle Huo Yuan, the reward for the ten-year mission is 300,000 spirit stones. The thousand-year-old spirit wood used is 600 kilograms. Each kilogram of thousand-year-old spirit wood is 50 spirit stones. You must give me a total of 330,000 spirit stones."
"Ok?"
Fire Qilin frowned, as if saying, are there so many?
Then, he took out a small abacus and fiddled with it with his claws. He counted three times in a row, and each time the result was 330,000 spirit stones.
Huo Qilin looked displeased as he put the spirit stones into a storage bag and handed it to Xu Changshou.
Xu Changshou took the storage bag and took a look at it. The spirit stones in the storage bag were piled up into a small hill. He scanned it with his spiritual sense and found that there were 330,000 spirit stones, not a single one more or a single one less.
Get rich, get rich.
Xu Changshou was ecstatic. These spirit stones added together were enough for him to consume the Spirit Gathering Pill for eleven years. Besides, he still had nearly three years of missions to complete, as well as a monthly salary of more than ten thousand yuan, plus other income.
A rough calculation shows that all the spirit stones added together are enough for me to buy spirit-gathering pills for twenty years.
After completing the task, Xu Changshou went out to buy some Spirit Gathering Pills and came back to continue his retreat and cultivation.
Another two years passed.
One night.
Xu Changshou was sitting cross-legged on the cushion when his body suddenly began to tremble.
In his dantian, there was a golden cyclone as big as a bowl, which was slowly compressing.
Soon, the cyclone was compressed to the extreme and turned into a drop of golden liquid.
At this point, Xu Changshou finally condensed the third drop of foundation-building liquid.
Three drops of golden liquid formed a tripod in Xu Changshou's dantian.
They rotate continuously without blending or interfering with each other.
At this time, although Xu Changshou was still in the early stage of foundation building, the spiritual energy in his body was already three times that of when he just built the foundation.
This year, Xu Changshou was thirty-seven years old.
A few days ago, Hongyi had returned to his side.
After five years of experience, Hongyi gained a lot. The army of wandering souls increased from 100,000 to 130,000, a full 30,000 more.
During the time he was outside, Hongyi took in many wandering ghosts.
Not only have the number of wandering souls increased, but the strength of those wandering souls under the command of the red-clothed man has also increased. It seems that several of the wandering souls are showing signs of breaking through the ghost expansion.
This time Xu Changshou came out of seclusion to look for the spirits of plants and trees, in addition to looking for the spirits of plants and trees.
We also need to find a magical instrument for Hongyi to live in.
After all, with the increase in the strength and number of Hongyi and her subordinates, it is not a problem to keep them in the Soul-Nourishing Jade all the time.
The soul-nourishing jade is too small, so we need to give them a bigger residence.
Thinking of this, Xu Changshou stood up and sent a message to Yang Bailao: "Bailao, gather all the disciples."
Not long after Xu Changshou's message, disciples began to enter Xu Changshou's temple one after another.
Soon more than 200 people arrived.
The yard was filled with noisy and noisy people.
Except for some people who were out, almost all the disciples of Green Ink Peak had arrived.
"Disciple Yang Bailao, I pay my respects to Uncle Master Xu."
"Disciple greets Uncle Master Xu."
Yang Bailao led everyone to pay their respects to Xu Changshou.
"No gift."
Xu Changshou sat high on the throne and glanced at everyone indifferently.
At this time, all the disciples of Green Ink Peak were vigorous and full of vigor.
It is completely incomparable to when he first came to Green Ink Peak.
At that time, all the disciples of Green Ink Peak were sloppy, tired and listless.
Obviously, the disciples of Green Ink Peak have learned the ancient art of drawing talismans and obtained more resources. Naturally, Green Ink Peak is thriving and getting better and better.
Xu Changshou's attention was mainly focused on the new disciples.
He discovered that almost all the new disciples had broken through to the eighth level of Qi Refining.
A small number of people broke through to the ninth level of Qi Refining.
Especially the five cultivators with dual spiritual roots, including Ouyang Qingze, Zhu Tongyou, Si Chenhui, Yaoqin, and Shi Yuzhu, their cultivation speed was very fast, and they all broke through the tenth level of Qi Refining.
They are only seventeen years old now. If they continue like this, before they turn twenty-five, the five of them will have the opportunity to break through to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining.
After looking at the new disciples, Xu Changshou looked at the dozen or so old disciples.
Almost all the old disciples have broken through to the eleventh level of Qi Refining, and a few have even broken through to the twelfth level of Qi Refining.
These disciples are from previous classes, the same class as Li Linger. He has been in the Green Immortal Sect for almost twenty years.
They are all over thirty years old and there is no hope for them to build a foundation.
Finally, Xu Changshou looked at Yang Bailao and Niu Kunlun.
The two of them are veteran disciples in Green Ink Peak. Apart from Xu Changshou, they are the oldest.
Yang Bailao is over seventy years old, and Niu Kunlun is over eighty years old.
All those who were older than them had retired.
At this time, Niu Kunlun's temples were slightly gray, and Yang Bailao's face had a few more wrinkles.
Before I knew it, it had been twenty-five years since I entered the Green Immortal Sect.
"Bai Lao, you have actually broken through to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining. Congratulations." Xu Changshou said with a smile.
That’s right, Yang Bailao finally broke through to the great perfection of Qi Refining.
Yang Bailao's face was flushed with gratitude, and he said, "Thanks to Uncle Xu's cultivation, otherwise, I would definitely not have made such rapid progress."
Yang Bailao actually has good talent, but because he drew talismans in his early years, he had time to practice. Now that he has resources and time, his practice has naturally improved.
"Not bad, not bad, you are all good."
Xu Changshou was very pleased to see that all the disciples of Green Ink Peak were in high spirits.