"Ami, how long will it take for the donor's purple demon to be refined?"

Bai Yu was amused when he heard the voice. Isn't this Master Shasheng?

At this time, the voice of the green snake also came:

"Wulian Tianzun, according to common sense, it should be about one or two months."

Bai Yu walked into the hall and said with a smile:

"Master Shasheng, we meet again."

Master Shasheng was also surprised:

"I didn't expect to meet Taoist Wuchang here. It's really like meeting an old friend in a foreign land. I should drink three hundred cups."

"Daoist Wuchang, Taoist Qingshe, I will treat you to a drink."

The green snake found it interesting:

"What? Shang can also drink? Aren't you afraid of Buddha's blame?"

Master Shasheng said confidently:

"Wine and meat pass through the intestines, Buddha sits in the heart, Buddha will definitely forgive me."

Bai Yu said:

"What if Buddha doesn't forgive me?"

Master Shasheng:

"Then I'll slap him twice to see if he still gets mad."

"Buddha said that if you put down the butcher knife, you will become a Buddha on the spot. Even butchers can become Buddhas. I drink a little wine and he still complains. What a good thing."

Bai Yu was very happy. Master Shasheng was really a wonderful person.

"It just so happens that I am good at barbecue, so I will treat you two to meat."

So, Bai Yu barbecued meat, Master Shasheng moved a large jar of wine, and Qingshe conjured up several plates of cakes like a magic trick.

The three of them ate and drank, and the atmosphere was very harmonious for a while.

Master Shasheng was bare-chested, holding a ladle of wine in his left hand and a skewer of barbecue in his right hand, praising.

"Fellow Daoist Wuchang, your cooking skills are amazing, not inferior to the chef of the Six Flavors House in Biluo City."

"If I establish a sect in the future, I will definitely ask you to be the chef and offer a few big pork elbows to the Buddha every day."

Qingshe sipped the wine very elegantly and said with a smile:

"From now on, you two will be the deputy team members of the Yellow Tomb No. 6. I hope you will cooperate sincerely."

Bai Yu kept working and quickly finished a pound of barbecue. He was surprised:

"Fellow Daoist Qingshe, from what you said, does it mean that there will be other people coming in the future?"

Qingshe is the team leader of this tomb, and Bai Yu and the others have become Qingshe's assistants.

Green Snake nodded:

"A small tomb area on the second floor is usually equipped with twelve people, and they will be gradually replenished after a while."

Bai Yu became more curious:

"There are a total of nine tombs, and twelve people are equipped. Isn't this a bit too much?"

In theory, three or five people are enough to guard the nine tombs, and there is no need for so many people.

If ordinary monsters riot, you can call for help.

If it is a purple monster riot, it can also be 30% to 70%.

If the monster has three moves, all the burial monster monks will be killed.

Green Snake smiled mysteriously and said:

"You will know when the time comes."

"I'll give you a piece of advice. Gather more contribution points and go to the Exchange Hall to buy some magic treasures."

"Fellow Daoist Green Snake, what is a magic treasure?"

Green Snake said slowly:

"The monsters are strange and hard to defend against. Ordinary means can hardly deal with them."

"But all things are interdependent and restrained. There are still some things that can restrain monsters and become magic treasures."

"It's just that magic treasures are extremely rare and precious."

Bai Yu thought about it and kept this suggestion in mind.

Green Snake would definitely not be aimless. He must have his reasons for saying so.

In the following days, Bai Yu began to practice his life-defining technique "Dragon Bird Flame Art".

That day, he sat cross-legged.

With each breath, two streams of red and green spiritual energy flowed in and out of his mouth and nose.

As he breathed, the true essence in his body slowly increased.

After a moment, Bai Yu suddenly opened his eyes.

"Practice by breathing alone is too slow. It will take at least 20 to 30 years to reach the late stage of foundation building."

Meditation is a slow process, and it is the best way to temper one's temper.

Sometimes, a closed-door meditation lasts for several years or even decades.

There was a sect called Qianji Pavilion that did research in this area.

An ordinary cultivator with three spiritual roots practices a medium-level technique.

If you rely on meditation alone, it will take a hundred years to break through a level in the foundation building realm.

Of course, if you change to a superior technique, the practice time will be different, and it will only take 120 years.

Because the superior technique is difficult, it will slow down the progress of practice.

In other words, relying on meditation alone, an ordinary cultivator needs 300 years to gather enough true essence.

The speed of dual spiritual roots and heavenly spiritual roots will be much faster, but it is also calculated in dozens or hundreds of years.

So except for the legendary hard-working cultivators, almost no one will meditate alone.

Spending time on earning spirit stones and then buying cultivation pills can be a lot more cost-effective.

Thinking of this, Bai Yu suddenly stood up.

He decided to go to the exchange hall on the second floor and buy some pills for foundation-building cultivators.

And also to seeWhat is the so-called treasure to ward off demons?

After half a day, he entered the second-floor exchange hall.

The exchange hall here is much more formal.

The first thing you see is three magnificent stone houses, with the words "Dan", "Qi" and "Jing" written on them.

Bai Yu went straight to the pavilion selling elixirs.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw many jade plates floating in the air, with the names of various elixirs written on them.

He even saw several rumored heaven-grade elixirs.

For example, the Seven Wonderful Pills, a lower-grade heaven-grade pill, can help to break through the bottleneck of cultivation.

"Daoyou, how much is this Seven Wonderful Pill?"

The shopkeeper was a fat man, and he said with a smile:

"Fifty thousand spirit stones."

Bai Yu: "Excuse me."

He searched for a while and found the Purple Flower Pill.

"Daoyou, how much is this Purple Flower Pill?"

"One thousand spirit stones per pill, five pills per bottle, four thousand and eight per bottle, no bargaining."

Bai Yu swallowed his saliva.

The effect of Zihua Pill is beyond words, but the price is too expensive.

The key is that Bai Yu does not have many contribution points.

"Can I use contribution points?"

"Of course, 600 contribution points per pill, no bargaining."

Bai Yu left the store calmly.

He walked around and finally found that the price of Zihua Pill was almost the same.

After a while, Bai Yu left a store with a painful look on his face, and there were three more bottles of Zihua Pill in his storage bag.

After buying the pills, he went to a store called "Bi Mo Xuan".

There are indeed many magic tools here, including top-grade magic tools, talismans and even magic tool embryos.

But the price is that a good magic tool embryo can cost more than 100,000 spirit stones.

Bai Yu did not look at the treasures, but went to the counter.

"Master, do you have any treasures to ward off demons?"

The shopkeeper was an old Taoist with a goatee. He took out a copper coffin with nine dragons coiled around it and said with a smile:

"Of course, fellow Taoist, please look at this. This nine-dragon demon coffin is worth 270,000 contribution points. No spirit stones are accepted and the price is fixed."

Bai Yu: "270,000 contribution points, why don't you go and rob?"

The old Taoist with a goatee said with a smile:

"Master Taoist, you misunderstood. Robbery is not as profitable as this."

Bai Yu: "Master Taoist, you can easily kill the conversation if you chat like this."

Seeing this, the old Taoist took out a seal and a golden talisman and said:

"Sir, take a look at this, the Heavenly Master Thunder Seal, 196,000 contribution points."

"And this Dragon and Tiger Divine Gang Talisman, 120,000 contribution points each."

Bai Yu was amazed at what he saw. As expected, the price of things that can deal with demons has skyrocketed.

"You dare to charge 120,000 for a talisman. Is the talisman paper made of gold, or is the talisman pen made of gold?"

The old Taoist priest was not annoyed, and said with a smile:

"This talisman is more expensive than gold. The talisman paper is woven with thunder to ward off evil spirits. There are 1,800 small runes on it, which has a strong effect of warding off evil spirits."

Bai Yu asked a lot of questions and finally realized a truth.

Money is not omnipotent, but without money, nothing can be done.

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