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Chapter 129: Summoning Pill

Chapter 129 The Spirit Summoning Pill

"Is this the spiritual root?"

"Is the spiritual root fog-shaped?"

Ye Feiye soon found a ball of extremely cold fog in the deepest part of his dantian, containing the chill that was dozens of times more terrifying than his true energy, but he was sleeping.

This ball of cold mist is absorbing its true energy. Every time it is released, its true energy will be condensed.

Jun Chen said: "This is the initial form of the spiritual root, not the final form, it is still growing."

Ye Fei and Ye Wen said: "How to wake it up?"

Jun Chen said: "Just inject the power of the spiritual consciousness. You have just opened the sea of ​​consciousness, and the spiritual consciousness is limited. This requires a process. When you feel that the mist can listen to the control of your spiritual consciousness, the spiritual roots will be awakened."

"At that time, your true energy tempering speed will increase several times, and you will soon reach the peak of foundation building."

Ye Feiye nodded in a vague way.

"Practice well." Leave a sentence, Jun Chen left the practice room and did not disturb Ye Feiye anymore.

He did not tell the woman the benefits of awakening the spiritual roots in advance.

Arouse the spiritual roots in advance, and when the spiritual roots become the final form, she can directly enter the innate realm without any need to stay.

This is equivalent to college students doing questions for elementary school students, and they can answer and solve questions in ways that elementary school students have not learned yet.

However, there are disadvantages to awakening the spiritual roots in advance. Once the spiritual roots are too resistant to the will and the true energy is sharply enhanced, it may tear the dantian and break the meridians.

But he observed Ye Feiye's physical condition. The woman had a nine-orbital body and confirmed that her physical fitness could withstand the awakening of spiritual roots in advance.

As soon as he walked out of the practice room, Murong Qing called Jun Chen.

"What's the matter?" Jun Chen asked.

Murong Qing said: "Yesterday I dealt with the strong man from the Yan family in Jiangbei, but there is still one left. Yan Baihe has a mount. She slipped away early when she saw that the situation was wrong."

"According to my investigation, Yan Baihe is an apparently single mother, but her child is not small and is the illegitimate son of one of the six vice presidents of Jinling Xiandaoyuan."

"Yan Baihe was able to join Jinling Immortal Court to become an elder because the vice president opened the back door, and this person was also the backer of the Yan family in Jiangbei."

Jun Chen's face did not change and said, "What else?"

Murong Qing said again: "This man is here in the East China Sea now, and now he is with Yun Zhongming to handle some official duties. His name is Sun Bagai, and he has cultivated a lineage of divine power."

A lineage of divine power?

Jun Chen's heart moved. This should be a warrior who has entered the Divine Vein Realm. A warrior who has cultivated the ten-vein divine power, and one-vein divine power is the first level of the Divine Vein Realm.

"Let him come, I just want to see how capable the Divine Vein Warriors in this world are." Jun Chen said.

On the other end of the phone, Murong Qing was speechless and said after a while: "It's good that you are sure."

After saying that, she hung up the phone.

Jun Chen hung up the phone and went straight to find the old Taoist.

A congenital monk suddenly came to Banyue Lake, and he could not waste his human resources.

When he arrived near the residence of Lao Dao, Jun Chen smelled the fragrance of various spiritual medicines.

As soon as Jun Chen moved his nose, he smelled the scent of five spiritual medicines, and the five spiritual medicines are all second-grade.

Jun Chen pushed the door open and saw some strange stone powder grinding under a big tree in the small yard of Laodao. Five second-grade spiritual medicines were placed on the stone table beside him.

Some leaves were removed from these spiritual medicines and blended into the sticky stone powder. The spiritual medicines were pitifully small.

He glanced at the types of spiritual medicines, and it seemed that it could be used to refine the second-grade spiritual summoning pill. If it did not fail, at least five or six could be refined.

Jun Chen asked with a smile: "What is Taoist priest doing?"

When the old Taoist saw that it was Jun Chen, he immediately said impatiently: "Let's go, don't hinder my Tao from refining secret medicine."

Jun Chen said lightly: "If I read it correctly, the Taoist priest is developing a secret medicine to awaken the spiritual roots."

This old Taoist is already a cultivator in the early stage of the innate stage. His spiritual roots have long been awakened, so he naturally does not need this secret medicine. If he is not mistaken, this old Taoist has developed it to sell it.

I don't know who I want to take.

"Do you know this?" The old Taoist looked at Jun Chen with some surprise.

Jun Chen smiled faintly: "I am a doctor, I probably know something."

The old Taoist did not drive Jun Chen away, but said seriously: "The secret medicines refined by me can awaken spiritual roots, which are priceless. Without five or six hundred drops of spiritual liquid, you can't buy them."

"I think you are very smart, do you want to learn?"

"I will tell you to call me Master and give you a teacher's gift. I will pass on this unique skill to you."

"Forget it." Jun Chen shook his head and smiled. It seemed that the latter was still worried about his cheating on the old Taoist spiritual liquid.

The old Taoist nodded and said, "This secret medicine is very special. Your boy's beautiful fiancée is in the late stage of foundation building and can be used soon. Should you consider giving it a serving?"

Jun Chen asked, "How much spiritual liquid?"

The old Taoist raised a finger.

"One hundred drops of spiritual liquid?"

The old Taoist said, "One Thousand Drops."

Jun Chen shook his head and smiled: "The Taoist priest's five spiritual medicines are probably not worth so much. How many leaves are sold for so expensive?"

The old Taoist looked unfair: "What do you know? This is a secret spiritual medicine liquid that can awaken the spiritual roots and allow the foundation-building monk to step into the innate monk."

"One of the millions of innate cultivators has appeared. It only takes a thousand drops of spiritual liquid to become a master of the world. My spiritual liquid is already selling very cheaply."

Upon hearing this, Jun Chen probably figured out what the old Taoist had made. It turned out that he wanted to trick the spiritual liquid from Banyue Lake.

This old man is very thoughtful.

Seeing that Jun Chen was unmoved, the old Taoist said with a smile: "But it depends on us. I will give you a 30% discount, 700 drops of spiritual liquid. It doesn't matter if you don't have it. Give some of it first, and owe the rest first."

Jun Chen shook his head and said, "To be honest, I will also develop spiritual medicine liquid. Your spiritual medicine liquid may allow the foundation-building cultivator to awaken the spiritual roots, but the probability is too low, it should be only about 10%.

"If I were to refine it, I should have a 100% success rate."

Hearing this, the old Taoist was stunned and waved his hand: "100% success rate? Go and go, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, don't talk if you don't buy it."

Jun Chen did not talk nonsense, took out five hundred drops of spiritual liquid and said, "Master Taoist, I will sell half of your spiritual medicine."

"Five hundred drops of spiritual liquid?" The old Taoist saw a heavy jade bottle and his breathing became thicker. He did not expect that the young master of Banyue Lake could really take out so much spiritual liquid in one breath.

Without saying a word, the old Taoist immediately cut each spiritual medicine into two pieces, but the most abundant rhizome and stem was not given, and said, "Give it to me, don't be polite to me."

His spiritual medicine was not bought, but picked by himself. The five plants combined were only 800 drops of spiritual liquid. This business was profitable no matter how you look at it.

Jun Chen handed over the spiritual liquid, got half of the spiritual medicine, and said, "Master, remember to keep the spiritual liquid for me."

The old Taoist asked, "Why? This spiritual liquid is not my god?"

Jun Chen raised his mouth slightly and said, "The Taoist Master will definitely return it to me with his own hands later."

The old Taoist disagreed, and this kid was afraid that it wasn't a daydream.

After getting the spiritual medicine, Jun Chen used the Heaven-Swallowing Art, gathered the fire spiritual power on the spot, turned into a elixir, and then calmly refined the elixir under the gradually shocked gaze of the old Taoist.

Three hours later.

The Spiritual Pill is released.
Chapter completed!
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