Chapter 219 Soul Cultivation Rests in Peace, and the National Government Gathers
A flash of joy flashed in Bai Mo's eyes. Both his major and minor were advanced to the second level, much earlier than he expected.
Strike while the iron is hot, the matter is almost finished, and turning the gains into strength is the top priority now.
First of all, take stock of the essence you gained from this transformation.
The total number is three thousand, which is the upper limit of this dead soul vessel. I am afraid that the person who made it would not have thought that someone would be bored enough to fill the dead soul vessel with essence.
After all, those things are hot-selling items, and when you get them, you want to use them on the spot.
The slave level has the largest number, with more than 1,800.
Feed the wind galaxy once again, increase the level of the wind spirit bloodline again, and strengthen the star particles again. Nearly 600 are used up, and one thousand and two are left. When Da Ju wakes up, his earth element will also arrive. At a high level, you don't have to bother stabbing the monsters one by one.
Then we counted the number of warrior-level essences, eight hundred and five, and fed the wind spirit blood again, leaving the rest for Daju.
The rest are all commander-level remnants. There are only twenty-five souls, which cannot even reach the star of a nebula.
Bai Mo planned to keep it. He needed to make a soul-cultivating magic weapon. The Bai family's soul-cultivating magic weapon was made from the essence of the great commander. It was better than ordinary high-level soul-cultivating magic weapons, but the benefits were limited.
Like some core clans, their soul-cultivating magic weapons often imprison the soul of a tribe, and the bonus to the cultivation effect it brings is terrifying.
Of course, a tribe cannot be full of souls, but quantitative changes can also bring about qualitative changes, not to mention that some soul-cultivating vessels have attribute blessings.
Bai Mo doesn't consider things like attribute blessing, but he has a tribe-level dead soul!
In this dead soul vessel, there are 325 remnant souls of commanders, 25 remnant souls of commanders, and one remnant soul of monarch. Subtracting the slave-level essences that Daju needs to use, there are still 600. .
Not to mention putting all the spirits of the commanders in, but only half of them, one monarch's remnant soul, plus more than 300 remnant souls of the commanders, and 600 slaves' essences, it can reach the level of a tribe. After all, what kind of tribe is like this? So rich!
Just do it, Huo Tuo is an expert in this field, Bai Mo went directly to the Oriental Pearl Mage Tower to find him.
I heard that Bai Mo wanted to make such a high-quality soul-cultivating magic weapon. The difficulty of forging it alone was worth Huo Tuo's effort, so he agreed without hesitation.
"However, the main materials required for such a soul-cultivating vessel are not ordinary. I have some here. What attributes do you need? Just record it in the account then."
Huo Tuo touched his chin and added, "Of course, if you have it yourself, then you don't need to."
"Old Huo, you know what I major in. Let's not talk about the money issue. The first one is scarcity."
Bai Mo spread his hands, "Let's use the kind of pure Yuanjing that has expelled the elements. , I don’t need attribute blessings. Of course, if you have better ones, you can use them.”
“I do have a high-quality non-attribute main material, this number.” Huo Tuo thought for a while and said slowly. Slowly open one hand.
"Fifty million?"
"Fifty million will only make you heard, five hundred million!" Huo Tuo stared.
The corners of Bai Mo's eyes twitched. Although he said he had a lot of essence, selling one commander's essence would cost 500 million, but he still had to use it himself.
Buying the Veins of the Galaxy in the ancient capital had already spent all the bounty money he earned from hunting monsters and doing missions, and he also gave him a soul.
Wind spirits also need to feed soul seeds, or soul seeds, or soul seed fragments from time to time.
In short, it is not a cheap product. When Daju wakes up, he also needs higher-grade animal bone powder, blood essence, and elemental species. He is also a big player.
Oh yes, there is also the third contracted beast that we are about to find.
When I thought about it, I immediately didn't want to buy any high-quality soul-cultivating utensils. Thinking about it carefully, considering what the family gave me, and my own cultivation speed, it seemed that it wasn't too slow.
If you round it off, it’s not much different.
Seeing Bai Mo's hesitation, Huo Tuo actually started to sell things, "Let me tell you, this fragment was obtained from a great mage with great difficulty. It contains a very rich and pure essence." It has energy, a special texture, and can be upgraded in the future. It takes a lot of effort for me to forge it, so I won’t make any money from you.”
“What is it? It’s so precious. Take it out and take a look.” Bai Mo said. Decided to see what it was first.
"No problem." Huo Tuo smiled. He could guarantee that Bai Mo would like him. He was a very simple blacksmith, how could he be in the business of taking advantage of every opportunity and cutting corners.
Bai Mo watched carefully and saw Huo Tuo taking out a highly sealed container from the back room, and then taking out a white tray from the container. In the tray were several pieces of dim yellow colored glass.
Then it was gone.
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Bai Mo's face was full of confusion, "What is this, glass ballast?!"
"What glass ballast, this is a pure glass The energy crystal is just a little weird in shape, and it also has some soul-absorbing properties.”
Huo Tuo's beard was blowing, his eyebrows were raised, and he glanced at Bai Mo. He knew that Bai Mo was carrying a vessel for dead souls, and said, "Just watch." The green remnant appeared half a meter away from the glass-like crystal. As if being attracted, the remnant drifted towards the glass and landed on it.
Bai Mo raised his eyebrows, a little surprised that it can really attract the remnant soul, and it does have a rich and pure energy. This is a good material for a soul-cultivating magic weapon.
“Are these?” He pointed to the fragments of different sizes in the tray.
"They are all, how about it, just tell me if you want it or not." Huo Tuo grinned and carefully put these things back.
"I want it, how long will it take to get it."
"If I jump in line, it will take two weeks. I have wanted to use this thing to build a soul-cultivating magic weapon for a long time, and I have this plan in my head."
< br>"Okay, I'll get it in two weeks."
Bai Mo didn't want to hear this man boasting, so he paid the deposit, kept the spirit he had planned in advance, and said goodbye and left.
I went to the auction house and sold four commander-level spirits and bought two soul seeds.
Now his treasure house has shrunk greatly.
There are only ten souls at the commander level, 600 at the slave level, and the warrior level remains unchanged.
On the street, a strange man lowered his head and kept looking at everything around him with a simple bronze mirror.
This person happened to be very good-looking, so this strange behavior attracted the attention of others.
"What the hell is this?" Bai Mo shook the Gui Yanjian from left to right and tried every element of magic power, but it had no effect.
He had visited half of the Magic City, specifically looking for the old place to visit, but there was no reaction from the Jianzi.
Could it be just a matter of chance?
Or does it require chaotic magic energy to react?
Bai Mo pondered slightly. He remembered that Old Man Bao was practicing the Chaos System. Could it be that Lingling's sheets were from this old man?
You can ask!
At noon the next day, Bai Mo sat opposite Old Man Bao, with a bronze mirror in front of them.
"There is indeed chaos power, but my chaos magic energy cannot activate it. Maybe some special conditions are needed." Old Man Bao left Gui Yanjian with his hands and slowly came to a conclusion.
The weather was hazy and windless.
The yard surrounded by a fence is empty, and the flowers in the yard have fallen. The wall-creeper is climbing on the fence, looking a little haggard.
The big yellow dog nestled listlessly in the haystack, and suddenly let out a frightened and mournful howl.
Then, he fainted all of a sudden, and an invisible wind seemed to sweep through the yard. Falling flowers were flying all over the ground, spinning around the branches, as if saying goodbye.
In the bungalow, Bai Mo gently patted Sister Ding Yumian's back and said some comforting words in a warm voice. His eyes fell on the kind old man who was sitting beside the brazier but suddenly lost his breath.
I also felt sad in my heart. I recalled that a year ago, I had dinner with him and was given instructions by him.
Taking a deep breath, a layer of space barrier enveloped the courtyard, blocking the spreading spiritual ripples.
The old man is now free from illness and disaster, so it would not be a bad idea to die quietly like this. Flowers bloom and fall, the sky rises and falls, it’s just natural.
After finally calming down the two sisters, Bai Mo arranged some arrangements for Grandma Ding’s funeral with them. It was not grand, but Ding Yumian thought it was enough.
A week later, the two sisters also recovered. The younger sister moved in with her elder sister and is now practicing in the house.
Bai Mo and Ding Yumian were in her room, finishing their training. Bai Mo looked at his phone and saw that his soul-cultivating magic weapon was ready.
In two days, we will have to gather in the imperial capital and start the journey to the national capital. But I heard that he and Ai Jiangtu were asked to fight, and whoever won would be the captain.
The main reason is that both of them have great achievements. Although Ai Jiangtu is a military mage and is more convincing, Bai Mo also has a hidden official identity.
So the tutors of the government debated and finally decided that the winner would be the king.
Being a captain, Bai Mo is not very interested, but he heard that a captain has more freedom, which is what he needs.
After coming back to his senses, Bai Mo looked at Ding Yumian.
“I’m leaving the day after tomorrow, are you really not going to be with me?”
"Dean Xiao, please ask me to guard the National Pavilion."
"Tsk, tsk, this old fox."
Ding Yumian nodded and said again.
“Jiaojiao seems to have become a national team member.”
“What’s wrong?”
"Don't always think about bullying others."
"Oh" Bai Mo nodded. He doesn't bully others, and Mu Nujiao doesn't.
Ding Yumian knew what he was thinking when he saw his expression, and rolled his eyes at him speechlessly.
"I'll bully you first." Bai Mo lowered his head and said, then covered her body.
In the afternoon, he dressed neatly and walked out of the yard. He first went to Huo Tuo to get the soul cultivation utensil. Then he hurriedly went back and tested it, and found that the effect was indeed extraordinary, far superior to the soul-cultivation utensils given by his family.
It’s simply the difference between a bicycle and a motorcycle! !
Imperial Capital
In the Grand Arena, half of the seats in the arena were covered with ice. Looking at the beautiful woman standing with her bow drawn, all the Imperial team members were frightened by her arrow. , the mentor Feng Li also made an exception and included him as a substitute for the government.
But Mu Ningxue's stunning arrow did not arouse heated discussions for a long time. What they were more concerned about at this time was the arrangement of the national captain.
“There is someone who can compete with Ai Jiangtu for captain and mentor, who is that guy?” Jiang Yu couldn’t help but ask
"What's there to be curious about? Let me see. It's just another frog in the well who forced his way in based on his family background. He doesn't know the heights of the world and wants to get his hands on the position of captain."
Mu Tingying's harsh words kept coming. , while looking at Zhao Manyan intentionally or unintentionally, Youyou continued, "The reason why the instructors arranged this competition is just to scare the monkeys and warn some people not to think about things other than their own strength!!"
"Say It’s true that we have to wait for so long. How can a person like this with no sense of time be the captain? It’s so funny!”
Li Kaifeng agreed, the Li family has always followed the Mu family. of.
Jiang Shaoxu, Nanjue and Ai Jiangtu stood aside, pretending not to hear what these people said. Feng Li didn't mean to answer Jiang Yu's question, and only said that it was coming soon. However, their words did arouse the curiosity of Jiang Shaoxu and Nan Jue.
"Lao Ai, do you know who that is?" Nan Jue said.
“I don’t know, but I heard from the mentors that he seems to be about the same strength as me.”
Ai Jiangtu shook his head. In fact, what the mentors said was that he might not be able to beat me. However, before the fight, he didn't believe it.
Zhao Manyan, who was far away on the other side, could look up to the Tianling Cap with his white eyes. He had never seen such a sour person. There is always a need to secretly guess about others to feel superior, as if their guesses are correct.
He shook his head and cursed at the same time:
"Damn it, why doesn't Mo Fan come here! These flies are so annoying, it's not my fault that I have money, damn!"
"Hey, Lao Zhao, you are here too." At that moment, a voice sounded, and Mo Fan walked out of a shadow.
Before Zhao Manyan could say anything, Mu Tingying said, "Are you the one who doesn't know the heights of the world and wants to compete with Ai Jiangtu for the captaincy?"
"What fight for the captaincy?" Mo Fan was a little confused. I'm confused as to why I was targeted right away.
“It’s not you, but someone else. You seem to be someone who doesn’t understand the rules. You can even be late for something as important as gathering. It requires so many of us and several instructors to wait for you. How uneducated! ”
Li Kaifeng was full of ridicule. He looked down on people like this who came in through connections and didn't know the depth.
“Are you mentally retarded? Did God crush your forehead when he closed the door? I came at the specified time and was not late. The instructor didn’t even say a word. It’s your turn to be an ugly monster here. "Scream!"
Mo Fan is not a person who swallows his anger. He was ridiculed for no reason, so he could stand it and scolded him back immediately.
"If your family is poor and despises your brain, I can help you repair it. My master is Hua Tuo, who specializes in treating brain defects. I promise to replace your dog's brain with a higher-level one to avoid barking when you are caught. !"
Li Kaifeng blushed at the call and pointed at Mo Fan, shouting hoarsely, "There is no need for Captain Ai to take action today, I will teach you a lesson first"
"Haha, that's good! It just so happens that I'm good at dog fighting, and my dog fighting skills are very good. Recently, my skills have greatly improved. If you want it, I will satisfy you!"
Mo Fan is not used to this pushy person at all. , No matter what his situation is, beat him up first and then talk about it. He comes up to mock him regardless of the situation. He really thinks he is a fool.
The movement here has long attracted the attention of Feng Li Ai Jiangtu and others. Before they could react, the two men would start fighting in just a few words.
"Okay, Li Kaifeng, he is a substitute, don't make trouble." Dean Songhe of Imperial Capital Academy stopped him. Then he said to Mo Fan, "Mo Fan, since you are here, please return to the team."
"Dean, he made rude remarks!" Li Kaifeng was a little dissatisfied.
"Okay, didn't you also speak rudely first?" Dean Songhe's words left Li Kaifeng speechless, and he could only stare fiercely at the door of the fighting hall.
He would like to see who is such a big showman and why the instructors are willing to wait for him!
If he defeats this person then, wouldn’t it be more proof of his outstanding strength? !
(End of this chapter)