Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

Calming down, Wang Fu carefully felt the changes in himself.

The most intuitive thing is the improvement of his spiritual consciousness. Now his spiritual consciousness covers an area of ​​50 meters. If he concentrates and sweeps within 50 meters, he will see every detail, even the legs of ants in the corners can be clearly seen.

His realm has broken through to the fifth level of Qi Refining, and it is not the initial state yet, but has reached the spiritual power level of the middle stage of the fifth level.

"My spiritual consciousness was born when I was in the third level of Qi Refining. My spiritual consciousness is strong in itself. When I was in the fourth level of Qi Refining, my spiritual consciousness strength was equivalent to that of the fifth level of Qi Refining. Now that the 'Talisman Soul' has been formed, my cultivation has broken through the fifth level of Qi Refining, and my spiritual consciousness strength has risen accordingly. Within a radius of 50 meters, it is enough to match the spiritual consciousness strength of the seventh level of Qi Refining."

Wang Fu slapped his storage bag and sacrificed the Shocking Feather Blade. Within 50 meters, the magic weapon flew and was as easy to use as his arm. He then sacrificed the Yellow Armor Shield, and there was no discomfort in activating two low-grade magic weapons at the same time.

"Now I should be able to protect myself in this outer sect, but it is far from enough for the dangerous world of immortal cultivation. I have to start drawing talismans."

In the next few days, Wang Fu was immersed in consolidating his soaring cultivation and spiritual consciousness. Occasionally, he used magic tools to practice the offensive and defensive methods between magic tools and spells.

After five days of practice, Wang Fu has mastered the Jingyu Blade and the Yellow Armor Shield, and the five attributeless spells have also been practiced to perfection, and can be cast with a thought.

Thinking that drawing talismans requires talisman pens, cinnabar, and a large amount of talisman paper, but there are not many spiritual stones in hand, only a dozen accumulated at the Black Wood Cliff, thinking of this, Wang Fu was full of resentment towards Song Jingtang.

"It seems that I can only go to the outer sect's Shan'ao Market to sell spiritual liquid, but I have to dilute the spiritual liquid, um... one drop is diluted into a small bottle."

It's not that Wang Fu is evil-minded. The small tripod for making spiritual liquid is his biggest secret, which must not be exposed. Besides, the spiritual power content of a drop of spiritual liquid is already very high.

"If anyone asks, just say you configured it yourself."

Turning over the map of the outer sect, he found the valley market exclusively for outer sect disciples, which was in a valley east of Feiyun Peak.

The courtyard where Wang Fu lived was not very far from the valley, and he arrived in less than half an hour by using the wind control technique. Along the way, he saw many disciples coming and going from the valley, and it was obvious that this exchange market was very popular.

From a distance, he could see two rows of buildings in the valley, like a market in the mortal world. As soon as Wang Fu stepped into the market, a noise came towards him.

There were fixed shops in the market, and more were stalls set up by outer sect disciples themselves, selling all kinds of things. Some even set up stalls with their own delicacies. They really didn't care about anything for resources, and brought the mortal food here to sell.

Wang Fu walked around, asked many stalls, and was roughly familiar with the prices of the things sold here. He used a spirit stone to buy a dozen small porcelain bottles at a sundry stall and left the market. Then he found a place where a stream was flowing, filled the small porcelain bottles one by one, and dripped a drop of spiritual liquid into each of them, and bottles of carefully prepared "Qingmu Spiritual Liquid" were made.

"Mountain stream plus spiritual liquid, it's a perfect match."

Wang Fu smiled and went into the market again.

He found a more conspicuous place, took out a piece of old clothes and spread it on the ground to cushion his buttocks. As for the fifteen bottles of "Qingmu Spiritual Liquid", he put them on the ground in front of him.

"It seems that something is missing..." Wang Fu looked at his stall, touched his chin, and then his eyes lit up, "Got it."

He picked up a branch and wrote "Qingmu Spiritual Liquid, exclusive formula, improve spiritual power, no deception for children and young people" on the ground.

"Well, it's done."

Wang Fu threw away the branch, clapped his hands, and waited quietly.

The bustling crowd left in waves, but no one stopped in front of Wang Fu's stall. Instead, there was a stall selling all kinds of sundries not far away, and there was an endless stream of people.

To be honest, this was Wang Fu's first time doing this, and he had no experience. Fortunately, he had a strong learning ability and succeeded in stealing the master in a short time.

He directly picked up a bottle of "Qingmu Spiritual Liquid", opened the stopper, and performed a little wind control technique very delicately. A breeze blew over, and the rich spiritual energy contained in the "Qingmu Spiritual Liquid" immediately dispersed.

The spiritual energy around Wang Fu instantly became richer.

People passing by could no longer walk, and soon discovered Wang Fu's extremely simple stall.

"Brother, can you show me the small porcelain bottle in your hand?" A disciple of the fifth level of Qi Refining looked at the small porcelain bottle in Wang Fu's hand and rubbed his palms.

"Of course."

Calming down, Wang Fu carefully felt the changes in himself.

The most intuitive is the improvement of his spiritual consciousness. Now the spiritual consciousness covers a radius of five feet. If you focus on sweeping within five feet, every detail will be revealed, even the ant legs of the ants in the corner can be clearly seen.

The realm has broken through to the fifth level of Qi Refining, and it is not yet the initial state, but has reached the spiritual power level of the middle stage of the fifth level.

"I was born with spiritual consciousness at the third level of Qi Refining. My spiritual consciousness is strong. When I was at the fourth level of Qi Refining, my spiritual consciousness was equivalent to that of the fifth level of Qi Refining. Now that the 'Talisman Soul' has been formed, my cultivation has broken through the fifth level of Qi Refining, and my spiritual consciousness has risen accordingly. Within a radius of five feet, it is enough to match the spiritual consciousness of the seventh level of Qi Refining."

Wang Fu slapped his storage bag and sacrificed the Shocking Feather Blade. Within five feet, the magic weapon flew and flew like an arm. He sacrificed the Yellow Armor Shield and activated two low-grade magic weapons at the same time without any discomfort.

"Now I should have the power to protect myself in this outer sect, but it is far from enough for the dangerous world of cultivation. I have to start drawing talismans."

In the next few days, Wang Fu was immersed in consolidating his soaring cultivation and spiritual consciousness. Occasionally, he sacrificed the magic weapon and practiced the attack and defense between the magic weapon and the spell in conjunction with the spell.

After five days of practice, Wang Fu has mastered the Shocking Feather Blade and the Yellow Armor Shield, and has also mastered the five attributeless spells, which can be cast with a thought.

Thinking of the fact that drawing talismans requires talisman pens, cinnabar, and a large amount of talisman paper, but there are not many spiritual stones in hand, only a dozen accumulated at the Black Wood Cliff, thinking of this, Wang Fu was full of resentment towards Song Jingtang.

"It seems that I can only go to the outer gate's mountain col market to sell spiritual liquid, but I have to dilute the spiritual liquid, um... one drop is diluted into a small bottle."

It's not that Wang Fu is evil-minded. The small tripod for making spiritual liquid is his biggest secret, which must not be exposed. Besides, the spiritual power content of a drop of spiritual liquid is already very high.

"If anyone asks, just say that I configured it myself."

Turning over the outer gate map, I found the mountain col market exclusively for outer gate disciples, which is in a mountain col east of Feiyun Peak.

The courtyard where Wang Fu lived was not very far from the valley. He used the wind control technique and arrived in less than half an hour. Along the way, he saw many disciples coming and going from the valley. It was obvious that this exchange market was very popular.

From a distance, he saw two rows of buildings in the valley, just like a market in the mortal world. As soon as Wang Fu stepped into the market, a noise came towards him.

There were fixed shops in the market, and more were stalls set up by outer disciples themselves, selling all kinds of things. Some even set up stalls with their own delicious food. They really didn't care about anything for resources, and brought ordinary food here to sell.

Wang Fu walked around and asked many stalls. He was roughly familiar with the prices of the things sold here. He used a spirit stone to buy a dozen small porcelain bottles at a sundry stall and left the market. Then he found a place where a stream flowed, filled the small porcelain bottles one by one, and dripped a drop of spirit liquid into each one. Bottles of carefully prepared "Qingmu Spirit Liquid" were made.

"Mountain stream plus spiritual liquid, it's a perfect match."

Wang Fu smiled and went back to the market in the valley.

He found a more conspicuous place, took out a piece of old clothes and spread it on the ground to cushion his buttocks. As for the fifteen bottles of "Green Wood Spiritual Liquid", he put them on the ground in front of him.

"It seems that something is missing..." Wang Fu looked at his stall, touched his chin, and then his eyes lit up, "Got it."

He picked up a branch and wrote "Green Wood Spiritual Liquid, exclusive formula, improves spiritual power, no deception for children and young people" on the ground.

"Well, it's done."

Wang Fu threw away the branch, clapped his hands, and waited quietly.

The bustling crowd left in waves, but no one stopped in front of Wang Fu's stall. Instead, there was a stall selling all kinds of sundries not far away, and there was an endless stream of people.

To be honest, Wang Fu was doing this for the first time and had no experience. Fortunately, he had a strong learning ability and succeeded in stealing the skills in a short time.

He directly picked up a bottle of "Green Wood Spiritual Liquid", opened the stopper, and performed a little wind control technique very delicately. A breeze blew over, and the rich spiritual energy contained in the "Green Wood Spiritual Liquid" immediately dispersed.

The spiritual energy around Wang Fu instantly became richer.

People passing by could no longer walk, and soon discovered Wang Fu's extremely simple stall.

"Brother, can you show me the small porcelain bottle in your hand?" A disciple of the fifth level of Qi Refining looked at the small porcelain bottle in Wang Fu's hand and rubbed his palms.

"Of course."