Chapter 22 Success
In a quiet cabin.
There is a straw futon placed on the hard wooden bed. Wu Tao sits cross-legged on it, with his eyes closed and his five hearts facing the sky. He gently holds a low-grade spiritual stone in his right hand. As he runs the Sanyang Gong, this The aura on the low-grade spiritual stone gradually dimmed.
At the last moment, the aura on the spirit stone completely dimmed, which meant that the aura inside was completely absorbed by Wu Tao.
Opening his eyes, Wu Tao looked at the spiritual stone in his hand that had no spiritual energy. With a gentle squeeze, the spiritual stone shattered into powder, flowed down from his fingertips, and sprinkled on the bed like fine sand.
"What a mean hand!"
Wu Tao muttered, using a cleaning technique, the spirit stone fragments on the bed rolled up one after another, and were accurately rolled into the trash can nearby.
“I have just finished practicing, and my energy and spirit are complete. It is the perfect time to refine the Little Spirit Light Mantle robe.”
Wu Tao felt a hint of enlightenment in his heart, and he did not delay. , immediately took out the Sparkling Stone Demon silk and books.
He bought twelve more spark stones and four kilograms of demon silk for twenty low-grade spiritual stones. I lent the old Taoist Duocai a piece of spiritual stone. One piece was consumed in cultivation, and he only had four pieces left.
Just as he expected, the old man Duocai promised to pay him back tomorrow, but he was nowhere to be seen the next day. He had been missing for several days in a row.
Wu Tao would not be surprised if he saw the body of Mr. Duocai someday somewhere.
Abandoning these irrelevant thoughts, Wu Tao picked up "The Refining Method and Five Restrictions of the First-Order Robe" and began to study it carefully. The first-order and third-level small spiritual light robe had half a kilogram more demon silk. The structure is different.
After studying for an hour, Wu Tao felt that there was no problem before he started the refining work.
Sitting cross-legged in front of the hall, all preparations were in place. Wu Tao let out a long breath, and his overall condition was extremely good.
"Start!"
Two spark stones fell into the underworld, and with a little energy, the flames rose slowly.
The previous steps of decomposing the demon silk cocoons are generally the same. Wu Tao has already become perfect at this process, and there will no longer be any mistakes, and the speed has become much faster.
Soon there were thousands of strands of demon silk suspended above the Spark Stone, shining with silver-gray light.
Continue.
Step by step, the whole process seemed smooth and smooth, but when it came to depicting the restrictions of the Xiaoling light mask, the speed slowed down significantly, and Wu Tao's entire expression became focused.
The Little Spirit Light Barrier Restriction is far more complicated than the Gale Wind Restriction, and the amount of energy and energy required is simply not comparable to the Gale Wind Restriction.
Furthermore, this is Wu Tao's first time refining the Little Spirit Light Mantle robe. Caution is a must, and rigor is his work attitude.
Time passed slowly, and Wu Tao also felt that the spiritual energy in his Dantian could not be sustained, and his spirit was a little tired. He felt difficulties, but fortunately, the refining would be completed soon, and he could still hold on. .
“The final step.”
"Rong."
"Lian."
Before the last word '合' was uttered, Wu Tao's expression changed, and he felt that his spiritual energy was slipping, his technique was a step faster, and the entire restraint was It suddenly collapsed during fusion.
He withdrew his mind and allowed the scrapped robe to fall onto the Spark Stone and burn up.
“In the end, I felt that my aura and spirit were a bit unbearable, but in fact, it was completely enough for me to successfully refine it. I was impatient in the end and tried to speed up the smelting process, but the smelting was not in place, resulting in the final fusion. No. ”
This is a bit like driving a screw too fast and the screw slips.
Wu Tao quickly found the key point of his mistake. In fact, it was also his fault for not being confident. He thought that it would be unsustainable spiritually to refine a first-level and third-level magic weapon with the second-level cultivation of Qi. The subconscious mind broke out quietly at the critical moment, and then it failed miserably.
Wu Tao did not look depressed after this failure. This was not his first failure, and he had already found the reason for the failure.
……
The next day.
"It's done!"
"The luck bonus was not triggered, and it was done in the second refining. It seems that with the increase in the number of refining weapons, some experience and handling techniques have become much more sophisticated."
Wu Tao held the small spiritual light-covering robe in his hand, his face filled with joy. Next, it’s time to test.
Wu Tao refined the restraints in the robe, and then wore it on his body. As the spiritual energy stimulated the restraints, a circle of light red light appeared around him.
Because the Three Yang Techniques he practices belong to the fire element, the defensive light shield he activates is red.
Wu Tao used a fireball technique and slapped it on the photomask. The photomask did not move at all and the fireball dispersed.
"Not bad, qualified. I will use all my strength to activate the Little Spirit's light-covered robe, which should be able to withstand attacks from the fourth to fifth levels of Qi Refining.
Of course, if I meet someone stronger than me, As a cultivator, it is better to run away, otherwise when the spiritual energy is exhausted and unable to activate the small spiritual light shield, you will have to wait for death.
When you are familiar with the practice, you will have to wear one yourself. Small spiritual light covers the robe.”
He was already wearing a wind robe.
As a weapon refiner, you must not be stingy with yourself.
After the test, Wu Tao saw that there was still a piece of material that could be used to refine the Gale Robe, so he rested for a moment and successfully refined the Gale Robe easily.
"The stall will be set up tomorrow, and the little spiritual light covering the robes will definitely be hot."
In the lower-level casual cultivators, the value and popularity of magical weapons for defense and escape are higher, while offensive magical weapons are more popular. The value is a little lower, because the strength of the low-level casual cultivators is not high, and very few people are keen on fighting.
Besides, the way to immortality is precious, and the way to save life is the best choice.
The next day, Wu Tao was walking in the market. He wanted to rent a stall. There were some shops on both sides. The rent of the shops was higher, and they could only rent annually.
When he looked at the shop, he couldn't help but think about when he could own a shop.
Suddenly, in the Dasheng Gambling House ahead, a figure was thrown out by two strong men, accompanied by scoldings: "Go away, you dare to come to the casino to gamble without the spirit stone. You owe two thousand dollars in the casino." If you don’t get ten pieces of low-grade spiritual stones in three days, I’ll pay with your life.”
At this scene, passers-by looked sideways. The man was wearing a tattered navy blue robe, with disheveled hair. He stood up with one leg lame, took a hard breath at the casino door, and said bitterly: "When the old man gets the spiritual stones, he will win all the spiritual stones in your casino."
After that, he limped away.
Wu Tao disappeared into the crowd, like a transparent person. He frowned as he looked at the figure limping into the crowd.
‘I thought Duocai Lao Dao was a swindler, but I didn’t expect him to be a dog gambler. Even dog gamblers deserve to die. Moreover, I swore that I would be incompatible with gambling and drug addiction for the rest of my life. ’
‘The characteristics of gambling dogs are crazy, difficult and hopeless. If this gambling dog doesn't have the spirit stone, he will definitely ask me to borrow it again. If I don't borrow it, there's no guarantee that he will do something outrageous. ’
“After all, once a dog gambler goes crazy, he will not be recognized by his relatives.”
Wu Tao pondered and quickly made a decision: "Sell these two robes and move tonight. I don't want to be entangled with gambling dogs. The best choice is to stay away from gambling dogs."
His frown gradually eased.
After renting a stall, Wu Tao put out his robes. After a while, some casual cultivators came to inquire about the price.
The price Wu Tao set is 40 yuan for low-grade spiritual stones. It is not impossible to go as low as 1 or 2 yuan. Besides, since he does not have a certificate now, there will definitely be customers who will use this matter to lower his price.
First-level and third-level defensive robes, the higher the level, the price is doubled.
Once you reach the first-level advanced level, the unit of measurement is no longer low-grade spiritual stones, but mid-grade spiritual stones.
The first casual cultivator didn’t have that many spiritual stones, but he wanted to buy them, so he offered to exchange them for other things. Wu Tao only lacked spiritual stones now, so he refused.
Half an hour later, this small spiritual light-covering robe was bought by a casual cultivator in the middle stage of Qi refining for thirty-nine low-grade spiritual stones. The price of this low-grade spiritual stone was indeed still Certification issue.
"Have I not finished the questions yet? Once I finish, I will go and take the test immediately."
Wu Tao made a painful decision in his heart.
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(End of this chapter)