After practicing at home for a few days, I communicated a lot with the old ghosts. Xu Jiu went to the Demon Refining Building to find Xu Jin and asked Xu Jin to pay attention to some medicinal herbs, the rhizomes of the Five-Wheel Snow Lotus, the brain marrow of the cold and black turtle for more than one hundred years, and the Yin Cliff Nine-Dotted Grass that have not seen sunlight for more than ten years.

These medicinal materials are not particularly expensive. Most of them are just materials used to refine elixirs, but they are all rare. For example, the Nine-Dog Grass is a cold-resistant herb, which is very common and has little effect. However, what it needs is to stay in some cliffs, without sunlight all year round, and has not been radiated by the essence of the sun. It has grown for more than ten years. Although it still has almost no value in medicine and refining elixirs, it is extremely difficult to buy.

It’s not that those cliffs cannot be found, but that no one has the intention to collect them specifically.

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In Xuanzhou, even when it was noon, the sun was above the sky and reached the middle sky for only one hour, and some light and heat were spread out slightly, then it quickly deflected and sank into the horizon. Outside Heluo City is a great ice field, with vast and vast sky, reaching the end of the earth. Even under the blue sky and white sun, it is still lonely.

There are no plants and trees within a radius of a hundred miles of Heluo City. You must go deeper to the point where you can grow some plants that adapt to the coldness of the north. It is precisely because of this that creatures are rare in this area within a hundred miles. Even the monks come out to hunt continuously, even monsters and monsters rarely involve this area.

More than a hundred miles away, some northern regions with extremely bitter and cold resistance began to be seen sporadically. However, for this reason, these plants have accumulated spirituality over time, and even become first-class spirits. Low-class monks like Xu Jiu usually do not have the courage to go deeper.

In summary, monks below the third level of the Qi Jing Realm are all lower-level monks. They are average in strength and often do not choose to go deep into the ice wasteland hundreds of miles away to hunt. Fortunately, Heluo City relies on three major rivers, and there are many aquatic monsters at the confluence of the river. They are often not powerful. Cultivators rely on geographical advantages to hunt them, which is much easier than entering the ice wasteland to hunt, but why are there fewer monsters and more people?

However, at that time, Xu Jiu left Heluo City and wrapped his fur tightly. Without hesitation, he rushed straight towards the endless ice wasteland northeast of Heluo City.

The ground is bare and has no vitality. The ground is clean, either ice accumulation or frozen soil, no vegetation, no animals, and no human traces. This is because all monks who dare to hunt deep in the ice desert are often above the third level of the Qi-Surviving Realm. Such monks already have the ability to ride the wind and fight swords and rely on their empty space to cross the sky. No matter how bad they are, they can use the power of magic weapons to set up escape light and speed, which is very convenient and fast. No one will run wildly on the ground stupidly.

But Xu Jiu is obviously such a stupid person. While running, he laughed at himself: "I was confused at the beginning, and I rushed into the depths of the ice desert for more than a hundred miles. I encountered a giant lion in the ice fields, and almost lost my life. Now I think about it, I am really stupid." He suddenly shook his head and said, "No, I am only just a level of Qi Suction Realm. I am still a fool when I go deep into the ice desert again."

A green light floated above his shoulder, transforming his face and facial features, and grinned, "Xu Jiu, how can you be considered stupid? Dao Master, I think you are a person of great luck. It was because you were so stupid that you went deep into the ice desert and almost died, so you dug out Dao Master, with your luck today!"

"Good?" Xu Jiu said without comment, "Is it good? Let's see what will happen in the future."

He had communicated a lot with the old ghost, and had always developed a bold personality. He gradually no longer feared this old ghost, so he did not have to be cautious and panic in his words.

"Hehe, is it a fortune? When you follow what Master Dao said, refine a furnace of meridian washing pills, and then run the method of cold blood pricking meridians. In less than a few days, your cultivation will be further and you will reach the second level of Qi absorption realm. You will know if Master Dao, I am your great fortune!"

The old ghost claimed to be a great monk with years of skills, but he was only harmed by others, and ended up in such a field. Xu Jiu believed this. Just because this old ghost was wrapped in a little soul and wrapped in a wisp of incomplete true spirit, he could live without his body until now, and he could still eat flying swords and eat monks to improve and recover. He knew that the old ghost was definitely not an ordinary character. Therefore, Xu Jiu gave the "Cold Blood Puncture Method" to the old ghost. Although the old ghost was almost completely destroyed by humans, his ability was almost gone, and even his memory was dissipated. However, in his eyes, in his words, Dao Ye, I fart was louder than this. After some conspiracy, the old ghost remembered a pill, called "Purine Cleansing Pill", which had the ability to cleanse the meridians and reshape. If it was combined with the method of cold blood Puncture, it would not only be more effective, but also more appropriate.

Xu Jiu was eager to succeed, and there was no reason not to believe him. However, this Mai Sweeping Pill is a serious spiritual pill. Although it is only a medium-grade one, he is just a small person at the first level of Qi Suction Realm. Not to mention the spiritual pill, even the lowest-class Dharma pill, the Yuanshi pill used to satisfy hunger, he does not have the ability to refine it.

But the old ghost promised that with Dao Master, even if Xu Jiu was a pig, he could personally guide him to use the first level of Qi Suction Realm to refine a furnace of purifying a elixir.

In exchange, Xu Jiu wanted to take him out of the city, at least he had to find a few geniuses with delicious meat to eat.

Originally, Lao Gui said that human cultivators have the best taste, but Xu Jiu is an individual after all, and he still has his own nature. He would never want to watch Lao Gui eat people until his life is about to be lost. Since he got the green light of Lao Gui and found that he could eat a lot of things to help him fight with others and escape from danger, Lao Gui only ate two people. One is that when he had not yet reached the first level of the Qi Jing Realm, a person who lived next to him was better than him and often bullied him. If that guy had not been eaten by Lao Gui, he would have entered the Qi Jing Realm before Xu Jiu. According to Xu Jiu's guess, he would have already had the second or even the third level of the Qi Jing Realm. There was also an unlucky ghost who was eaten by Lao Gui, that Qushan Taoist.

Therefore, at this moment, Xu Jiu took the old ghost to leave Heluo City and went deep into the wasteland. One was to find food for the old ghost, the other was to try to hunt some monsters, and even with the help of the old ghost, maybe he could get some residue from the monsters, change more white Yuan Dan to spare, and the third was to find the medicinal materials needed to refine the medicinal pill.

Although Xu Jiu could not fly with his sword, he ran very fast on the ground, and it took less than an hour to travel a hundred miles. However, Heluo City was extremely large, just a city wall, even hundreds of miles long. He only looked back and saw that Heluo City was still like an ancient evil creature, entrenched on the earth, pressing down on the side.

The terrain on the ice field ahead is no longer completely flat. Although it is still in a plain area hit by a river, it has already risen and fall, with hilly slopes, and it has become icebergs due to the accumulation of snow all year round, over time, like a wax figure that is crystal clear and beautiful.

Above the barren ice fields, there are gradually scattered ice fields, mostly cold-resistant lichens that cover the ground, or some unusually tall coniferous trees.

Xu Jiu slowed down and took care of himself. The place was gradually falling into the ground, and the danger was getting worse. It was said that it was a monster or even a monster that could appear at any time, which was the lichen on the ground. Perhaps when you stepped on it, it suddenly flipped, wrapping you into a ball, tightly tied, and suffocating to death.

He suddenly felt his heart moving and asked, "Old ghost, last time I asked you to eat the Taoist of Qushan last time. I got his hidden void bag. However, with my cultivation level, it would take a lot of effort to crack and open it. Is there any way for you?"

While speaking, Xu Jiu took out the hidden void sac from the Taoist sac of the Taoist sac in the arms of the old ghost. The faint light flashed in the eye socket, as if it was really "looking", and immediately said: "The magic weapon used for storage is called the "Xianxu Bag"? Well, Master Dao, let's take a look. This type of storage magic weapon contains the void. If I bite it through in one bite, the condensed void nodes in it will inevitably collapse and destroy the things. But when Master Dao, I use my means to break the ban on it."

"Can you crack it?" Xu Jiu was very happy.

At that moment, he found an iceberg that was hundreds of feet high, and went to the leeward to sacrifice his own flying sword. The sword light dug out a hole in a few seconds and hid in it. His flying sword was indeed a low-key person. He talked about spiritual weapons, even among magic weapons, and the old ghost didn't even bother to look at it.

The old ghost flew down from his shoulder and grabbed the Tibetan sack with one mouthful. Xu Jiu was quite nervous. He didn't know what old ghost had. If the ghost thing had a big mouthful and just swallowed it, wouldn't he have suffered a great loss?

However, the old ghost's actions made him feel a little relieved. He saw the old ghost's body flashing green light, and suddenly rolling away, completely wrapping the Zangxu Sac. In a moment, he saw that there were extremely complex dense patterns on the Zangxu Sac. Xu Jiu knew that this was the magic array engraved on the Zangxu Sac. There was an inlaid restriction in it. When the ban was opened, the magic array opened itself. You could sacrifice the Zangxu Sac with divine thoughts to make it belong to you, and the things in it became their own.

A trace of green light penetrated into the dense patterns of these magic arrays. The old ghost chatted continuously: "Oh, it's so bad. Which Taoist servant is the inferior storage of goods refined by the Taoist servant? It's simply outrageous. Dao Master, I've been wise all my life. One day I have to use my soul and energy to crack this bad magic array. It's really a shame for Dao Master, my reputation..."

Xu Jiu secretly said, your old man has lost his name, and he still has a bad reputation!

However, this did not affect his surprise. After waiting for the tea scene, the green light wrapped in the Tibetan Void Sac was retracted and turned into an old ghost's face again. The green light dimmed a little, obviously it was quite depleted. It flew in the air, biting the Tibetan Void Sac, and shook violently!

Hurry!

Xu Jiu's eyes widened, his whole body was stiff, and he kept muttering: "Hao, developed, developed..."

"No prospect!" said the old ghost, "Boy, wipe your saliva quickly and lose your face!"

Xu Jiumeng was awakened and wiped his mouth repeatedly, but there was no trace of saliva. He couldn't help but say annoyedly: "Old ghost, you are naughty again!" However, his eyes became brighter and brighter. He simply squatted down and began to search for the things poured out of the hidden pouch of the Taoist in the Qushan Mountain.

There were not many things, one fiery red jade box one foot long and one inch wide. Xu Jiu grabbed the jade box and opened it, and saw a row of three longan-eyed pills, the size of red eyes, and there were vaguely shining light and fire on it.

"Gas Pill! This is a serious spiritual pill!"

Xu Jiu was very surprised, but he didn't have time to take care of it. He grabbed a three-inch-high white jade bottle, poured it into the palm of his hand, and a handful of fine cinnabar, each of which was only the size of a rice grain!

"Fire Thunder!" He was overjoyed and exclaimed, "Good thing, the real weapon! It's so developed, so fuckingly developed..."
Chapter completed!