She Made The Whole Cultivation World Cry

The sky is dark, the wind is howling, the sky is full of yellow sand dancing wildly, and the sky and the earth are dark and gloomy in the sandstorm.

The three giant dragon boats are arranged in a triangle in mid-air, and the protective shields are fully opened to form a whole.

The qi practitioners on the boat chanted and tightened the ropes, furled the sails one by one, and waited for the storm to pass before continuing westward.

The door of a quiet room deep in the cabin was opened from the inside, and Zhu Meng, a late-stage Qi training female nun in her early twenties, walked out lightly carrying a tray with two storage bags on it.

She just closed the door, and the doors of several quiet rooms around her were opened a gap.

The male and female qi training monks who served the alchemists and talisman makers stepped out one after another, their eyes fixed on the tray in Zhu Meng's hand.

"Zhu Meng, how many pills did Uncle Jiang refine today?"

"How many talismans did she draw today? Couldn't it be another hundred?"

Zhu Meng glanced at the curious and inquisitive faces around him, looked through them, and saw that all the alchemists in the quiet room also had their ears turned slightly, and the talisman maker's pens dipped in talisman sand paused in the air.

Zhu Meng cleared his throat, "Uncle Jiang only opened five pots of Rejuvenation Pill today, one pot less than yesterday."

All alchemists relax their backs.

"However, the success rate of pills is higher than yesterday, so there are seven more pills than yesterday!"

bang bang bang!

The strong wind hit the door, and the doors of all the alchemists were all thrown down, and there was a flutter of chickens and dogs inside.

"What kind of door is opened indiscriminately? You are responsible for affecting Lao Tzu's alchemy!"

"Hurry up and get rid of the elixir, the old man will open six... no, seven furnaces today!"

The corners of Zhu Meng's lips twitched slightly, and he said to the Qi-training monks who served the talisman maker: "Jiang Shishu draws a hundred and ten talismans today."

Snapped!

A talisman maker was so angry that he dropped the talisman pen.

"She is simply a monster. She does alchemy and talisman making every day. In terms of quality and quantity, she is not inferior to those who specialize in alchemy and talisman making."

"Yeah, how does she make people live, making other alchemists and talisman makers seem to be lazy."

"I testify that my uncle is definitely not lazy, but the success rate is indeed not as good as..."

"Close the door for me and stop chatting!"

Several qi cultivators shook their heads and sighed, and went back to help each other.

Zhu Meng smiled, and took the tray to go to the business. She had been with this Uncle Jiang for more than half a month, because Uncle Jiang's daily output was amazing, and she also received a lot of rewards.

Zhu Meng admired this Uncle Jiang so much that she had never seen a monk who worked harder and disciplined herself than her.

Uncle Jiang really doesn't rest, she sits in front of the alchemy furnace every day, and when the alchemy furnace doesn't need to invest in spiritual energy, she moves a few short talismans.

She takes talisman making as a rest, drawing with her left hand when her right hand is tired, occasionally draws with her left and right hands together, and even draws while throwing elixir into the alchemy furnace, which is a miracle! Stranger!

Zhu Meng sent the elixirs and talismans to the supplies department. Steward Li with the goatee saw her smiling and walked out from behind the table to pick up the tray in her hand.

After checking the contents inside, Guanshi Li smiled from ear to ear.

"What is so happy about?"

Wu Lie, the Jindan Elder of the Baji Sect, walked over with his head held high.

Zhu Meng hurriedly bowed her head and stepped aside.

Li Guanshi went up to meet him, and said happily: "I am the happiest when I come to Jiang Daoyou every day to hand in the pills and talismans. Elder, look, she has seven more rejuvenation pills and ten nine-rank talismans than yesterday. It's a pity There is only one person for her, otherwise there would be dozens more like her, and we would not have to worry about the logistical supplies for this battle."

Wu Lie nodded appreciatively, "I've heard a lot about her. Compared with her, the salaries of the other alchemists and talisman makers are still much higher. I, Bajizong, must stay with her and ask her about it." what do you like."

Hearing this, Guanshi Li smiled awkwardly, "Actually, the things that fellow Daoist Jiang likes are very simple, that is, spirit stones and beast souls, especially beast souls. I don't know what novelty she is researching, and how much she consumes every day. Ten beast souls."

Wu Lie raised his eyebrows, "Oh? She makes alchemy and talismans every day, and she still has the time to study new things? So hardworking and motivated, it's no wonder that she has a foundation-building early stage cultivation at a young age, and she is still an eighth-rank alchemist and an eighth-rank talisman maker. , Pass me an order to enshrine the spirit stone and give her a 10% bonus."

"Beast souls... you send 10,000 of them in person, and you must tell her that I am good at Bajizong. If you can keep her, I will credit you with great credit. In addition, you tell her to rest a little, don't fight so hard. , just keep the current amount every day, otherwise other people should have opinions.”

Wu Lie left, Zhu Meng was beside him and really didn't know what to say.

Uncle Jiang told her just now that he wanted another alchemy furnace, two furnaces for simultaneous refining...

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In the quiet room of the cabin, Jiang Yuebai politely sent off Manager Li of the Supplies Department.

"Okay, okay, sure, sure, think about it, I will seriously think about it."

Just as Guanshi Li stepped over the threshold, Jiang Yuebai slammed the door shut, knocking back all the polite words that Guanshi Li had said.

Sensing the peeping gazes around him, Guanshi rubbed his nose, "You're such a hardworking young man, it's good to be in such a hurry to go back to alchemy."

Jiang Yuebai set up a three-layer protective formation, took the 10,000 beast souls sent by Li Guanshi, and couldn't wait to start refining the essence.

During this period of time, she only smelted five furnaces of rejuvenation pills and drew one hundred nine-rank talismans every day, and her spiritual consciousness was exhausted.

It takes an hour to recover by taking the Concentration Pill, or let Xiaolu swallow fifty low-level beast souls to fully recover.

One day is still long, and she still has enough spiritual energy, but because of insufficient spiritual consciousness, she cannot continue to refine alchemy and make talismans.

The amount of spiritual consciousness will drag her down!

"I didn't feel that my spiritual consciousness was poor before, but now I'm spending my spiritual consciousness everywhere, only to find that my spiritual consciousness is really not enough."

Jiang Yuebai muttered, adjusting his state.

Little did they know, if her words were heard by alchemists and talisman makers who were more cultivated than her outside, they would all faint from crying.

The gap between them and Jiang Yuebai is not only the gap in the success rate of making alchemy symbols.

Jiang Yuebai's spiritual energy was four or five times higher than theirs, and his spiritual consciousness was also four or five times higher, so even if they focused on one thing, they couldn't surpass Jiang Yuebai's output.

Jiang Yuebai made up her mind to only compare herself with yesterday's self, whether other people are strong or weak, it has nothing to do with her.

After adjusting everything, Jiang Yuebai sat cross-legged in the spirit-gathering formation in the center of the quiet room, despite the raging sandstorm and the flames of war outside.

She used complex hand formulas to perform secret techniques, gathering a ball of flames in the air, then opened the gourd containing the beast souls, pulled out the beast souls one by one, threw them into the flames to remove impurities, and refined the weak essence that might exist in it.

This process was long and boring. Hundreds of beast souls went down, and not even a trace of essence appeared.

Jiang Yuebai has long been used to this kind of boring. She can sit in front of the alchemy furnace for several days, and can also draw symbols from morning to night before the case. With a knife, she can engrave eighty-eight array panels in a row.

She finds it very interesting to be a bit boring right now, because she doesn't know the result, and there will be a sense of excitement like gambling.

One thousand beast souls, two thousand beast souls, three thousand beast souls...

As the sun sets and the moon rises, the moon sets and the sun rises, Jiang Yuebai refined it all night. Seeing that the beast soul was consumed by half, a very thin and short golden thread suddenly appeared above the flame.

Jiang Yuebai's spirit perked up, Yuanjing!

The exhaustion all over his body disappeared, and Jiang Yuebai concentrated on throwing the remaining beast souls into the flames one by one.

Another day passed, and when the last beast soul was completely burned by the flames, Jiang Yuebai had a drop of golden essence liquid the size of a grain of rice hanging in front of him.

It took more than 10,000 beast souls to extract this small drop, it was too difficult!

The primordial essence contains enormous power and spirituality, and it moves restlessly in mid-air, exuding a ferocious aura belonging to a monster, as if unwilling to surrender or be swallowed.

"My girl is full of fire, you are more fierce than me, I have knocked off the head of the ghost warrior, are you still afraid of you? Come on baby Yuanjing, I miss you so much!"

As soon as Jiang Yuebai drew the magic formula, the essence flew and hit the center of the eyebrows.

hum!

Jiang Yuebai's entire sea of ​​consciousness started a big earthquake!