Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Mr. Xun's words made Fang Chen give up the idea of ​​trying to divide the ten souls.

"Then let's divide the nine paths."

Fang Chen said.

"Nine paths?"

Mr. Xun looked strange, "Let me do the math for you. One ounce of concentration liquid requires three hundred middle-grade spiritual stones. This is the cost price given to you by Huangyuan.

One tao of soul requires one tael, two taels require three taels, and three taels require five taels.

Four lanes are seven taels, five lanes are nine taels, and six lanes are one pound and two taels.

The seventh path is two pounds, the eighth path is four pounds, and the ninth path is ten pounds. "

"You plan to divide the nine souls, and you need 30,000 mid-grade spiritual stones as a base. But the current situation is that Huangyuan's reserve of concentration liquid is less than two kilograms."

Mr. Xun frowned and said: "The Concentrating Liquid is the honey of the Concentrating Flower. Occasionally, you can find some in the ruins of major immortals, or you can see some in some places where no one has set foot for many years.

For example, there are many islands in the Sea of ​​Immortals and Demons that no one has set foot on for tens of thousands of years, and there are opportunities for the Meditation Flower to grow there.

In addition to these sources, you have to buy more concentration liquid from Prison Wind. The quantity there will be larger, but it’s just the price... it may be a little more expensive than what Huangyuan gives you, maybe one or two will cost you four or five. A hundred middle-grade spiritual stones.

Many monks in the out-of-body stage never have the opportunity to be distracted throughout their lives. In addition to being limited by talent and longevity, concentration fluid is also a major factor. "

After a pause, he said, "Recently, some disciples in the Huangyuan are also planning to separate the souls. They can sell you one pound and two taels at most. If you really want to separate the nine souls, you have to make up the remaining gap yourself."

Fang Chen was secretly stunned. The price was quite expensive. Normally, he would have more than a hundred middle-grade spiritual stones on his body. He was considered a small rich person. For them, even if they separated two souls, they would have to spend a lot of money.

Fortunately, he has no worries in this regard. Not to mention the more than 60,000 middle-grade spiritual stones, the more than 50 high-grade spiritual stones are one of his confidence.

Although there is no exchange ratio between high-grade spiritual stones and mid-grade spiritual stones, no one is willing to exchange high-grade spiritual stones for lower-quality mid-grade spiritual stones.

Because of this, as long as he is willing and the price he offers is acceptable to the other party, it is possible to exchange one piece for one hundred thousand.

"In addition to the restrictions on concentration liquid, you must also have enough inheritance to allow these distractions to practice, right?"

Mr. Xun said: "If they all practice the same inheritance, the benefits from the combination will not be great."

"Not much profit?"

Mr. Xun nodded: "You can only practice one or two inheritances on weekdays. No matter how many you have, how can you have the energy? You can't practice a little bit of this and a little bit of that, and in the end it will be useless.

Therefore, after the distractions, each distraction must have inheritance and practice. Only in this way can the maximum benefits be obtained. If there are not so many inheritances, there is no need to pursue more distractions. "

"Thank you, Mr. Xun, for the tip."

Fang Chen nodded thoughtfully.

His practice method so far only has three thousand methods.

However... the various techniques he has mastered are countless.

There are several types of Heavenly Disgusting Techniques alone.

The Supreme Sword Sutra of Bahuang Zhenxian.

The art of alchemy by the Great Heavenly Lord.

I haven't gotten the Xuanyang fourth body yet.

He decided to separate the nine souls as much as possible, so that these techniques could be practiced individually and lay a more solid foundation.

Mr. Xun seemed to be aware of it, and he stretched out his hand directly, and there was a jade bottle in his hand.

"There's a pound and a half of concentration liquid inside, take it."

He said calmly.

Fang Chen was about to pay, but Mr. Xun gritted his teeth and waved his hand: "Forget it, I won't accept your middle-grade spiritual stone. It is a gift from the elders to the younger ones. Just accept it."

"Thank you, Mr. Xun."

Fang Chen didn't refuse, he took the concentration liquid with a smile, exchanged a few words and then turned around and left.

"This kid wants to divide the nine souls? Can he still be promoted to a unified body..."

Mr. Xun murmured softly, then shook his head: "Dividing the nine souls is not an easy task, and this may not be possible."

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In order to facilitate the collection of concentration liquid, Fang Chen directly paid a lot of money to let Zhou Tianzhijian guide him.

Zhou Tianzhijian was extremely excited to suddenly get this job that was very profitable and didn't require much effort.

Under its guidance, Fang Chen visited markets, sects, mountains, and some large trading houses.

The Concentrating Liquid is considered a strategic reserve and will not be sold unless absolutely necessary. It will be given priority to the disciples within the sect.

So sometimes I'm lucky and can buy one or two, but more often I collect two or three coins.

For an ordinary monk, it would take at least a hundred years to accumulate ten kilograms of concentration liquid.

Most of the time has to be wasted on the way, but fortunately Fang Chen has no worries in this regard.

By constantly walking through the yin, he appears everywhere at an extremely fast speed. If he can't reach through the yin, he needs to transform into a sword.

As more and more Concentrating Liquid was consumed, his middle-grade spiritual stones were also consumed more and more.

A few months later, Fang Chen came to the site of a practicing sect and looked at the three characters "Xuan Guanmen" on the plaque with a rather complicated expression.

Many years ago, in Moyun Kingdom, he discovered the corpse of a Nascent Soul, which was none other than Du Fei, a monk from the Xuan Guan Sect.

He discovered that the great elder of the Xuan Guan Sect was a monk of the Blood Spirit Sect and was planning something terrible, so he was hunted down and eventually died in a foreign land.

Fang Chen had never had time to come to Xuan Guanmen. He never wanted to collect the concentration liquid this time, but he ended up here by chance.

"Is there really a pound or two of concentration liquid here?"

Fang Chen was a little unsure.

"Brother, when have I ever been wrong about this? But I can't control whether they sell you or not."

Zhou Tianzhi's lesson.

"One pound and two taels, could it be that there is an out-of-body Dzogchen plan to promote the distraction and divide the six paths of distraction..."

Fang Chen thought about it. He and Fairy Yu had met a Xuan Guan Sect monk on the way. He seemed to be named Bai Xiujie.

The other party once said that the great elder of Xuan Guan Sect had been promoted to leave the body and had become a Taoist companion with a female cultivator from the Giant Immortal Sect.

If there is anyone here who really plans to be promoted to the Distracting God, it is most likely this great elder.

Only by swallowing the Blood Spirit Pill can one's cultivation progress so rapidly.

As a cultivating immortal sect, someone who has been standing in front of the mountain gate for so long has been discovered long ago.

It's just that the monks guarding the Xuanguan Sect didn't dare to get close because the feeling Fang Chen gave them was unfathomable.

A few breaths later, a figure appeared through the air. It was a female cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. Upon seeing this, the disciples guarding the mountain bowed and saluted:

"Meet Elder Huiru!"

Du Huiru nodded gently, her eyes fell on Fang Chen, and said lightly: "How long has he been here?"

"I've been here for a while, but I didn't come forward to pay homage to the mountain. We don't know whether the person coming is an enemy or a friend, so we can only summon you, elder."

"well done."

Du Huiru nodded, then led a group of monks to greet Fang Chen from the mountain gate, and bowed to Fang Chen from a distance:

"Du Huiru, the elder of Xuanguanmen, has met fellow Taoist."

She couldn't see through the other person's cultivation level, which meant that the other person's cultivation level was basically above hers.

"Your surname is Du too?"

Fang Chen glanced at Du Huiru.

Seeing that his pupils turned white, Du Huiru was a little surprised. Was he blind?

But she was more concerned about what the other party just said.

"Fellow Taoist, have you ever seen a Xuan Guanmen monk with the same surname as Du!?"

Du Huiru's expression changed.