Chronicles of Ascension: The Path to Immortality

Zhang Xuan took back the storage bag from the old oily head and took out 50 golden spiritual medicines and 8 Qi-recovering golden pills.

After receiving the spot goods, the old oily head felt a little satisfied.

The golden spiritual medicine is too important to him.

He has to take a golden spiritual medicine every day to keep his Qi sea stable and not fall into the mortal world.

In the past fifty years, in order to ensure a golden spiritual medicine every day.

He sold everything he could sell, and finally had to take risks to kill monsters.

Fortunately, there are many spiritual medicines and monsters in the Black Domain Forest. He has a sword spirit attached to him, which can provide for cultivation.

It was not until the beast tide came that the nearby monsters became scarce, and he was stretched to the limit.

Fortunately, he met Zhang Xuan, a big customer, and of course he had to "slaughter" him well.

"Old oily head, why do you take the golden spiritual medicine directly instead of refining it into pills? This can save a lot of expenses." Zhang Xuan said.

"Do you think I'm willing to swallow the whole plant? We don't have any alchemists who can refine gold-attributed elixirs in Xianmao Valley. I can only take it raw."

"Don't you even have a first-grade low-grade gold-attributed elixir?"

"The person with the highest alchemy attainment in Xianmao Valley is Zhang Hao. Now he can only refine a first-grade medium-grade elixir at most. The first-grade high-grade elixir must be purchased from outside through the Qingyun Sect. This gold-attributed elixir is a rare spiritual medicine, and the demand is small. It can't be found in the market at all."

"We still have too few talents in the art of Xianmao Valley!" Zhang Xuan sighed.

While chatting, the double-winged flying boat had already flown forward for hundreds of miles.

The fallen giant vine demon plant did not catch up, which made everyone feel relieved.

At night, the Shenhu Lake was peaceful.

The stars fell into the clear lake water, making it difficult to tell where the sky was and where the water was.

A few imperceptible water ripples appeared on the Shenhu Lake.

"Oh no, it's the rain of the dark clouds!" shouted the old oily head.

The raindrops were getting bigger and bigger.

They fell on the double-winged flying boat, corroding the double-winged flying boat bit by bit.

"What should we do? It won't take long for the double-winged flying boat to be corroded completely."

"Rush into the Divine Lake." shouted the old oily head.

"Divine Lake? The water of the Divine Lake inside is more corrosive." Zhang Xuan was puzzled.

"Only the upper layer of Divine Water is corrosive, and the water below the Divine Lake is fine."

"Okay, I believe you once."

Zhang Xuan directly drove the double-winged flying boat into the Divine Lake.

As soon as the double-winged flying boat entered the Divine Lake, it made a "sizzling" sound.

The gap that had been repaired was suddenly opened.

The water of the Divine Lake poured back.

"It's over, I can't reach the next layer." The old oily head was a little desperate.

He thought that this spiritual weapon could penetrate the Divine Water layer and enter the interior of the Divine Lake.

He didn't expect the Divine Lake water to be so corrosive.

I didn't expect that there was a hole in this double-winged flying boat that was later plugged.

"This time I made a wrong bet." The old oily man said in despair.

"Are we all going to die here?"

"No!"

The members of the dung-picking team were all filled with fear and despair of death.

"I can't die like this before I enter the Ancestral Witch Ruins." Zhang Xuan felt unwilling.

Everyone looked at the flowing holy water, and the water level gradually rose.

It won't take long to submerge the entire double-winged flying boat.

Everyone was suspended on the top of the double-winged flying boat.

Waiting for death to come.

At this time, there was a quiet.

It was the quiet before death.

Many members of the dung-picking team had passed through the barrier black swamp last time.

They also faced such despair 20,000 feet below the barrier black swamp.

"There must be a way." Zhang Xuan thought in panic.

He counted all his cards.

Spiritual tools, useless.

Daotu space, people can't enter at all.

"Right? That giant vine monster plant's palm, second-level spiritual material that is not afraid of divine water."

Zhang Xuan was overjoyed and immediately put half of the giant vine monster plant's palm into the weapon tree treasure map.

"The giant vine monster plant material from the wilderness, a medium-grade spiritual material, can produce a second-level spiritual weapon, consuming 250,000 spiritual stones." The nine-clawed Chi beast phantom said.

The old oily head said that this giant vine monster plant of such a large weight can be used to make five or six spiritual weapons.

But now he can't care about so much.

He put almost all the remaining spiritual stones in.

The nine-clawed Chi beast phantom swallowed all these spiritual stones, turned them into lines, and returned to the leaves of the treasure tree.

The leaves of the treasure tree showed 6 lines at this time, and it was obvious that 3 of them had been consumed.

The roots of the treasure tree surrounded this giant vine monster plant and absorbed and digested it.

Soon, a black flower grew on the treasure tree.

The flower withered and a black gourd grew.

This time, the black gourd did not peel off the shell, but fell directly.

"A black gourd has grown."

Zhang Xuan took the black gourd in his hand.

At this time, the holy water almost filled the cabin of the double-winged flying boat.

The double-winged flying boat also became riddled with holes, and it was obviously completely destroyed.

Zhang Xuan injected his spiritual power into the black gourd.

The black gourd suddenly grew a hundred times larger.

"Everyone, hurry up and get into the gourd." Zhang Xuan shouted.

At this time, everyone saw the big gourd in front of them, as if they saw a life-saving straw, and they all crawled into the gourd.

Finally, everyone entered the black gourd.

Zhang Xuan closed the door of the black gourd.

A lot of holy water still flowed into the black gourd.

Fortunately, everyone was safe.

"These divine waters must not be put into the meditation space, otherwise the spiritual medicines will be destroyed, but they can be temporarily stored in the treasure map of the soldier tree."

Zhang Xuan's consciousness moved, and all the divine waters in the black gourds entered the treasure map of the soldier tree.

The treasure tree surrounded these divine waters, but it was not affected at all.

You know, even spiritual tools can be corroded by divine water.

"It seems that the treasure tree is indeed of a special grade." Zhang Xuan thought to himself.

At this time, the Dao patterns on the branches and leaves of the treasure tree were connected together, showing a huge phantom of a nine-clawed Chi beast.

"The water from the God Lake in the wilderness, the middle-grade spiritual material, can produce a second-grade spiritual weapon, consuming 500,000 spiritual stones." The phantom of the nine-clawed Chi beast said expressionlessly.

Zhang Xuan smiled bitterly.

"I didn't expect that the second-grade spiritual weapon refined by this divine water was of a high grade, and it actually consumed 500,000 spiritual stones."

However, he didn't have a penny on him now, and couldn't take out 500,000 spiritual stones at all.

Everyone was still in shock.

Everything that happened just now was like a dream.

Just when everyone was desperate and thought they were going to die, the temple owner took out a black gourd.

This black gourd could actually resist the corrosion of the holy water.

What was even more bizarre was that the temple owner used some method to collect the holy water that flowed into the black gourd.

"The temple owner's backup plan was really powerful!" The members of the dung collection team praised.

But the old oily head frowned, because he realized that the spiritual material used in this black gourd was the palm of the giant vine monster plant.

"How could it be possible to refine a spiritual weapon in such a short time?" The old oily head thought hard.

However, he was a person who had lived for most of his life, so he would not be naive enough to ask the mysterious in person.

In the world of cultivating immortals, who doesn't have opportunities.

Let's say that the sword spirit that the old oily head comprehended was possessed, and the first level of Qi Refining defeated the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

Who else can explain it clearly except himself?

Thinking of this, the old man smiled to himself.