Start with a blood-drinking sword and destroy the world of immortal cultivation

Ye Buwen looked at the more than five hundred spirit stones piled in front of him and smiled bitterly.

What is he going to do with this unexpected surprise?

He has no shortage of spiritual stones now.

However, he didn't expect it.

He who makes money through business can still receive gifts of spiritual stones from others.

"Young man, do you want to sell this bone of witchcraft inheritance? I am willing to pay six hundred spirit stones."

"I'll pay you six hundred and ten dollars."

"I'm seven hundred, don't argue with me. I am a direct descendant of the Chen family, Chen Shimei."

"Chen, you are an idiot. The Chen family is amazing. I will pay you seven hundred and one."

"Look at how shabby you are, I'll pay you eight hundred."

As soon as the lottery results came out, everyone's attention shifted from Ye Buwen to the young man.

The young man looked cautious and didn't know what to do.

He also came to try his luck, but he didn't expect this luck to hit him.

Looking at the eyes of so many people who wanted to devour him, he felt a little scared.

He is just a newcomer who claims to have some abilities and has just come to Fengyun City.

More and more people gathered in front of the young man to increase the price.

It was as popular as an auction, and someone had already raised the price to 1,300 spirit stones.

The young man couldn't help it at this time, raised his hand and shouted: "I will take the one with 1,300 spiritual stones."

"But I have to hand over the spirit stone with one hand and deliver it with the other hand. I also have to complete the transaction under the witness of the boss."

In the crowd, a young man dressed in rich clothes and wearing a jade pendant, pulled the boy who won the lottery and came to Ye Buwen.

The young man clasped his fist politely at Ye Buwen and said, "I've heard about the boss's name for a long time, but today he's really extraordinary. I'm the pharmacist Xiao Lidan."

Ye Buwen didn't care about the identity of this person, the expression on his face remained unchanged, he just smiled and clasped his fists to indicate.

"I'm going to leave you alone."

Ye Buwen looked at the young man: "You are sure you want to trade now. Maybe you can make more money by taking it to the auction."

"Boss, my name is Luo Yigan. I'm sure the deal is now."

Since the person involved said this, Ye Buwen had no reason to stop it, let alone someone who was unrelated.

Ye Buwen put a whole set of animal bones on the tray in front of the cabinet.

Xiao Lidan took out his storage bag and counted out one thousand three hundred spiritual stones and put it in it.

"Pay with one hand and deliver with the other." Xiao Lidan placed the spirit stone in front of Luo Yiqian.

After Luo Yiqian accepted it, Ye Buyen pushed the animal bone in front of Xiao Lidan.

He looked happy and immediately put the skull into the storage bag.

At this point, the battle for the bone of witchcraft inheritance came to an end.

The goods in the store were also empty, and the crowd dispersed reluctantly.

Ye Buwen ended the day's business and closed the shop.

Zhu Mingwu looked at Ye Buwen and said guiltily: "Boss, I palmed the wrong eye and missed something good. Please punish me."

"It doesn't matter, just be more careful next time." Ye Buwen didn't care too much. He was more willing to focus on getting stronger than worrying about gains and losses.

But he was also a little curious as to what was so strange about this thing.

"Tell me the use of this bone of inheritance of magic. A piece of bone from a second-grade monster is worth more than 1,300 spirit stones."

"Boss, the bones of magic inheritance are spiritual bones born from monsters with strong bloodline, which are equivalent to the high-grade spiritual roots of our human monks. Monsters with this thing can almost certainly condense demon elixirs and advance to third-grade monsters. In the future, The potential even reaches level four.”

"And this bone will condense the demonic power lines of magic. Those who refine this object can use the magic lines of this bone to release magic. The wise and intelligent people can even summarize the magic secrets."

"It is rumored that if the bones inherited from the magic can be refined into a demon spirit elixir, the quality of the monk's spiritual roots can be improved, and he can become a dragon and have the appearance of a golden elixir seed."

"I see."

Ye Buwen nodded and learned a little more knowledge.

Cultivation of immortality is really about living and learning.

As a novice who had just entered the world of immortality for more than two months, this was not the first time that he felt that his knowledge of immortality was lacking.

Ye Buwen took out his account book and calculated today's income.

The elixir was sold for 800 spirit stones, and a total of three sets of demon bones were extracted, earning more than 400 spirit stones, plus the 560 spirit stones given by others for the demonic inheritance bone.

Today I earned a total of 1,800 spiritual stones.

With the speed at which I am acquiring spiritual stones, I will be able to directly switch to foundation-building pills in a few months.

Ye Buwen returned to the cave and came to the alchemy room.

"Has the gold and stone body-building elixir been refined?"

Ye Buwen said to Lin Murong.

"It's finished."

Lin Murong was a little worried and said: "However, this thing is not a magic pill at all. It looks like something messed up by someone who doesn't know how to cultivate immortality. You'd better not eat it."

"Leave it to me, this thing won't kill me."

"You won't die if you die, but it can easily leave the root of the disease. I have never seen a monk swallow the weapon refining materials as a spiritual elixir."

But Ye Buwen was not frightened by these words.

Seeing his confident look, Lin Murong knew that he couldn't persuade him.

She took out a dozen elixirs with shining golden scales from the elixir furnace, with a complicated look on her face.

Unexpectedly, the elixir she successfully refined for the first time turned out to be this useless and poisonous elixir.

Ye Buwen picked one up and looked at it carefully.

This elixir is slightly larger than ordinary elixirs, reaching the size of a thumb.

The metal components on it shine with a complex light, which looks like golden light, but when turned in one direction, it changes into another kind of light.

"Just give it a try."

Ye Buwen immediately swallowed all the elixirs in his mouth and came to the retreat cave he built.

All the things in the cultivation cave were cleared to the corner, leaving only a hard magic cylinder in the middle.

The cylinder was wider than Ye Buwen's shoulder and deeply inserted into the ground.

"Huh..." Ye Buwen let out a long breath and started to practice the technique of Bailian Jingu to refine the Jinshi body-building elixir in his stomach.

He looked at the cylinder and put his left arm in front of him.

Then he accelerated and ran hard into the magic cylinder.

"Hiss~"

Ye Buwen cried out in pain, and his arm that was hit was bruised instantly.

But he did not choose to give up, but hit it again and again.

Hit with his hands, hit with his back, and kicked with his feet, hitting it again and again.

This is the way to practice Bailian Jingu, which is no different from self-mutilation.

The core concept of Bailian Jingu is to compare people to magic tools. Magic tools cannot be made into tools without being hit or forged.

And this collision is like a hammer, which exercises and beats the human body, and finally refines human bones into the hardness of magic tools.

But people are not like magic tools. It is very difficult to forge people into magic tools.

If magic tools need to be hit 10,000 times, then people need to be hit 100,000 times, or even 1 million times.

The sound of Ye Buwen hitting the pillar with all his strength was faintly heard outside the cave.

The two female cultivators who were refining pills and practicing were disturbed by the noise.

They were curious about what Ye Buwen was doing in the underground practice room.

However, they did not dare to enter the practice room without permission, so as not to disturb Ye Buwen's practice.

Two days later, Ye Buwen changed his clothes and came out, setting up a huge pot.

"Lin Murong."

Ye Buwen shouted to the alchemy room.

"Here we come." Lin Murong came out of the alchemy room.

When she saw Ye Buwen, her body was stunned and her eyes were shocked.

Because Ye Buwen's face, head and hands were all bruised.

"Help me light the fire and throw the snake meat stored in the storage bag in. Throw in 300 kilograms first."

"Oh, I see." Lin Murong came back to her senses from her daze.

Use magic to help Ye Buwen light the fire, and then pour in the snake meat.

Ye Buwen picked up a wooden stick and rolled the snake meat, letting the meat fry out the fat under the high temperature.

"You, how did you become like this."

Lin Murong couldn't help but point at Ye Buwen's injured hand.

Ye Buwen looked at his hand and said indifferently: "It's caused by cultivation, don't worry too much."

Lin Murong muttered: "What kind of cultivation can be cultivated like this?"

Zhou Yi came back from closing the shop outside and was also stunned when she saw Ye Buwen.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" She said in surprise.

"Don't make a fuss, it's just cultivation. It's nothing to me."

After the snake meat was roasted, Ye Buwen roughly sprinkled salt and spices on it and stirred it.

Then he picked up the pot and ate it with relish.

In order to avoid oil stains on his clothes, Ye Buwen rolled up his sleeves, revealing his bruised hands.

The two women were shocked. Not only his hands and face, but also his body was probably covered with such scars.

What kind of cultivation is it that requires such cultivation.

They couldn't figure it out.

What's the difference between this and suicide.

"Master, I'll get you some healing pills. You can't be like this." Zhou Yi said worriedly.

"No, I haven't practiced enough yet. Taking the medicine will reduce the effect of practice."

"Lin Murong, give me all the pills you have recently refined."

Lin Murong took out bottles of Jinshi body-building pills with a complicated look and placed them in front of Ye Buwen.

"Is it that serious? You've made yourself like this for practice." Lin Murong couldn't help asking.

Ye Buwen bit the snake meat while saying, "For someone like me who has no spiritual roots and no background, it's normal to practice and become stronger, and pay a little pain."

"I really don't understand, you men keep talking about practicing to become stronger, and do everything for practice. Is it so important to become a foundation-building and a golden elixir?"

Zhou Yi couldn't understand.

After opening the store, she came into contact with more people and understood more people. She really couldn't understand why so many people were so determined to seek the truth.

For the slim foundation-building and golden elixir, they devoted their lives.

Ye Buwen stuffed meat in his mouth and looked at Zhou Yi speechlessly: "Why do you want to understand so much? Practice your immortality well, become a foundation, or even a golden elixir."

"Don't you understand, so you won't practice immortality?"

The two women had complicated expressions.

Perhaps it was because of overthinking that their hearts to pursue the Tao were not firm enough.

When they came to Fengyun City, they found that the philosophy of their Xuansha Sect was incompatible with this place.

The behavior of selling their bodies to the children of the Golden Elixir Family for cultivation and status was so unbearable compared to the cultivators who fought hard here.

"I'm going to practice." Zhou Yi closed her mouth and went to practice in the cave.

With abundant spirit stones and sufficient elixirs, she should be more diligent.

She used to yearn for foundation building and golden elixir, but why did she compromise more and more as she practiced.

"I'm going to practice too." Lin Murong had a complicated expression and no longer paid attention to Ye Buwen's situation.

As an upper-level outer sect cultivator, she was once extremely proud and arrogant. She should not be worse than this master who was at the Qi Refining level.