12dz Chapter 121 Law Enforcement Disciple
Chapter 121 Law Enforcement Disciple
Along with the Shengling Pill recipe, the Bigu Pill recipe was also purchased.
However, Chen Yu only deduced the process under Jianmu and did not even actually refine it.
The Bigu Pill is made from spiritual grains, but its effect is quite useless.
About three pounds and six ounces of spiritual grain can be used to refine a fasting pill, which can relieve hunger for three days.
But this amount of spiritual grain is enough to last for about five days. The spiritual energy will not dissipate due to the furnace fire refining, and there is no residual poison.
Moreover, one spirit stone can buy twenty-seven kilograms of first-grade medium-quality purple jade spirit grain, but it can only be exchanged for six fasting pills.
Such a cost-effective thing can only exist because of the needs of certain specific situations.
Generally speaking, the Bigu Pills were only used by cultivators when they were exploring secret realms. Only when independent cultivators were in seclusion and couldn't find anyone to look after them would they buy some Bigu Pills for emergency use.
As long as there is fresh spiritual food to eat, I would never choose the tasteless fasting pill.
I practiced, read, and farmed every day, and two months passed quietly.
The shock of the Yao family's demise has long since dissipated, and only occasionally is it mentioned by some wandering cultivators.
The monks who knew a little about the inside story were very secretive about it.
The way of immortals is ruthless. People are busy with their own affairs and have no time to care about the joys and sorrows of irrelevant people.
Chen Yu's weapon refining workshop had been open for more than three months, but he had not received any new commissions.
However, the first-grade low-quality magic weapons hanging on the wall have all been sold out.
Forty-six daggers were sold for a total of one hundred and thirty-five spirit stones.
Adding the balance of 25 spirit stones and deducting half an inch of red firefly spirit gold, he made a net profit of 154 spirit stones from this order.
Chen Yu couldn't help but sigh that cultivators with skills can earn spirit stones quickly.
He was only a first-class mid-level weapon refiner, and had no reputation at all. If he could get a few orders, he could earn at least 700 to 800 spirit stones a year.
Of course, most people don’t have such means as him.
The success rate of refining equipment is not very high, and materials such as spiritual gold must be added.
Once scrapped, most spiritual objects can no longer be used.
More importantly, the rank of a general equipment refiner corresponds to his or her level of cultivation.
The spiritual power required to refine a first-grade intermediate-quality magic weapon is not small, often several times more than the reserves of a cultivator in the middle stage of Qi Refining.
There are many steps that cannot be interrupted during the process, and they all rely on the support of spirit stones.
All in all, on average, one could earn around thirty spirit stones by being commissioned to refine a first-grade, mid-quality magical tool.
This number is not small. Even if the huge investment in the early stage is taken into account, an ordinary talent refiner who grows into a first-level intermediate grade refiner will at least waste materials worth hundreds of spirit stones.
It also requires instruction from a master who is also a weapon refiner, which takes more than ten years.
A weapon refiner is a walking miniature spirit stone mine.
The law enforcement team of Danhuafang City is composed of disciples from four families, and the lowest level of cultivation is the middle stage of Qi Refining.
Wang Chonglin is a team leader of the law enforcement team and was born in Lingxu Sect.
His cultivation level is the eighth level of Qi Refining, and he studied under Master Lingyi.
There are three others like him in the market town, and all of them have reached the ninth level of Qi Refining.
It’s just that their masters are all in the initial stage of foundation building, much weaker than Master Lingyi.
The four law enforcement teams are not subordinate to each other and come from different immortal sects, but they are all under the command of the stationed immortal.
Wang Chonglin is 42 years old this year. It is expected that he will be able to break through the ninth level of Qi Refining within three years and try to build a foundation before he turns 50.
Before Master Lingyi went into seclusion, he brought him to the market place and bestowed upon him several first-grade, top-quality magical instruments.
He also entrusted his descendants in the sect to him, obviously treating Wang Chonglin as his successor.
Although Wang Chonglin has reached the eighth level of Qi Refining, he does not have his own Taoist name.
A monk of a sect will be given a number only after he breaks through the foundation-building stage, thus gaining a seniority recognized by the sect.
Young cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage should still use their real names.
Chen Yu and he didn't have much in common. They saw each other often but never said a word.
As long as there is no fighting, the law enforcement disciples will not have any control over the shops in the market.
The cultivation of the cultivators is the most important, and the immortal sect cannot force them to spend most of their time on trivial matters that do not belong to them.
That day he was brewing wine in the yard, using the newly harvested purple jade rice.
As the name suggests, it is a magical rice that is purple in color and has a jade-like luster.
It is the size of red beans and looks more like glutinous rice after being steamed. It is simply the perfect material for making wine in his ideal.
There is still some koji in the space, and I have to continue making it after using it up this time.
It has been fermented in a large vat mixed with yeast for half a month, and now it is taken out with full wine flavor.
Chen Yu looked excited, and he was determined to produce better quality wine today.
He hadn't drunk any of the wine that was buried in the space.
Even if peach petals are used to make wine, the smell is very spicy.
Ordinary undistilled alcoholic beverages taste very bland.
It can’t be too strong, and it can’t be too light either. This is the pickyness of people who don’t drink alcohol.
However, Chen Yu discovered that after a period of time, the spicy taste of the liquor gradually faded away, and it became more potent.
There will be no significant changes in the short term, so let's wait a hundred or eighty years.
The slightly turbid wine brewed from the purple jade rice continued to evaporate in the earthenware steamer and soon condensed into a highly concentrated but clear liquor like water.
The formation was fully activated, but it did not block the aroma of the wine inside.
Who knew that Wang Chonglin always liked drinking, and he came to Chen Yu's weapon refining workshop following the smell.
However, trespassing into cultivators' residences or caves is a big taboo in the world of immortal cultivation. Although he is a law enforcement disciple in the market town, he does not have the habit of barging in rashly.
It will be a matter for the Immortal Sect to get its revenge in the future, but if I’m gone, I’ll be truly gone.
In fact, his choice was absolutely correct.
Chen Yu dared to open the door of the weapon refining workshop because he had sufficient confidence.
There is a door behind the counter. When you open it, you will see a killing formation aimed at those in the Foundation Establishment Period. There are even more formations behind it, one after another.
He was only at the eighth level of Qi Refining, and in a moment, no trace of his body remained.
After Chen Yu finished steaming the wine, he looked at the time and realized it was time to practice again. He turned around, picked up the jar, and buried it in the soil in the space.
Then he picked an eight hundred year old elixir and circulated his true energy under the Jianmu tree.
Unfortunately, the red fruit did not mature in time these two days.
He was not in a hurry and temporarily used other elixirs as substitutes. At worst he could just eat one more.
Otherwise, the spiritual plant area is so large, you can't just look at it.
The maximum age of the spiritual medicine that Chen Yu can really afford now is about nine hundred years old, and the third grade is lower grade.
A magical medicine that is over a thousand years old will not necessarily kill you if you take it. It will just tear your meridians and damage your body, which is not worth the loss.
Unexpectedly, the next morning, after breakfast, Chen Yu prepared to go to the market for a stroll.
Suddenly I saw a person at the door. He was wearing a white shirt and a square scarf and seemed to have been standing there for a long time.
Chen Yu was surprised in his heart but remained calm on his face.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out that this was the law enforcement disciple from the market town, and he seemed to be a small leader.