Only when there were only two pills left in the two bottles did Chu Yurong put away her divine power. The disc in her hand slowly returned to the shape of a water ball.
"Using the spiritual energy that controls the rotation of the water ball as a guide, forming a pattern, and then borrowing the power of the pill to extend, develop, and consolidate, it is indeed very effective.”Chu Yurong said a few words in satisfaction,
"However, I still have to find Junior Brother Liu to think of a way to refine the pills.”
Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, another year had passed.
On this evening, Chu Yurong was still pondering over the Myriad Forms Dao Array in her room when she heard a call from outside.
"Martial Nephew Chu."
There were not many people in the sect who called him that. Chu Yurong quickly went out to pay her respects.
"I haven't seen you for two years, and you're now at the eleventh level of Spirit Refining. It seems like you haven't abandoned your cultivation.”
Although Chu Yurong felt uneasy and didn't know what was going on, she didn't dare to disobey.
"Yes, sir!"
The white-robed man made a hand seal and waved his hand. A white cloud rose from under Chu Yurong's feet and flew towards the peak.
After a short while, Martial Uncle Bai brought him to the east side of Tianzhu Peak. The spiritual energy here was abundant, and there was a small path leading to the Immortal's Cave. There was a medicinal garden outside the cave, and the clouds in the sky seemed to be within reach as long as he stepped on it.
"Don't look around. Your grandmaster is waiting for you inside.”Martial Uncle Bai became a little strict.
"Yes."
Chu Yurong quickly thanked her uncle and entered the cave dwelling in fear. After a while, she came to a courtyard-like garden. The spirit herbs in it were obvious at a glance. It was different from the outside. Chu Yurong was afraid of going wrong. Just as she stopped to look around, an old man's voice sounded,
"Come over."
Chu Yurong was slightly shocked. A call came from a cave door on the left. In just a dozen steps, Chu Yurong saw a gray-haired old man. He sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, as if he had no vitality at all.
"Grand-disciple greets grandmaster!"
Chu Yurong quickly kowtowed to the ground. The old man opened his eyes and said,
"Not bad. Although your cultivation is a little slow, it's very solid. I called you here today because I have something for you to do.”
Chu Yurong only listened and did not dare to interrupt.
"Your master has been wandering the streets since he was six years old. After I adopted him, I asked around and found out that he went missing when his family moved…Before your master died, he traveled around and asked thousands of families to find out that he was born in the entire state. Now, his family has some status in Huo Zhou City.”
"I dare not make any mistakes!" Chu Yurong replied solemnly.
"This is a token. Go." As he spoke, a jade pendant flew out of the old man's hand.
Chu Yurong took the jade pendant and left the cave abode. Then, Uncle-Master Bai sent him down the mountain and left after giving some instructions. After returning to the house, Chu Yurong touched the embossed on the jade pendant. It was the welcoming token that her master had given her on the mountain outside the village. Her heart was filled with melancholy...
The next day, Chu Yurong went to the Cloud Sky Main Peak to report the matter of leaving the sect. Compared to outer sect disciples, inner sect disciples needed to explain to the sect if they wanted to leave the sect for a long time, so they had to make a trip.
In the afternoon, Chu Yurong welcomed Liu Zhi from the alchemy room.
"Senior Brother, these five bottles of medicinal pills have cost me a lot of effort!”Liu Zhi sat on the stone platform in front of the wooden house.
"Junior Brother Liu, I have to leave the sect for a period of time this time. I, Chu Yurong, don't have many friends. Junior Brother Liu, help me out. No matter what, we have to drink a few glasses before we leave…"
On the second day, Chu Yurong did not stay any longer and walked out of the sect. On the mountainside of Qianyuan Peak in the distance, a red-clothed woman looked at Chu Yurong's disappearing back with a complicated expression.
On this trip, he could make a trip to the sect's market. He had long heard that although the items in the market were not as good as the sect's, the circulation of transactions made it possible for them to have many types of rare treasures and cultivation techniques. However, the spiritual energy in the mortal world was thin. The pills he got from Junior Brother Liu might not be enough. He had already reached a small success in his cultivation of Water Peeking, and he needed more time to consolidate it. Before he reached Foundation Establishment, it was best to cultivate a supplementary cultivation technique. Therefore, he decided to go to the market to take a look.
There was a hidden hinterland between the two mountains, shrouded in fog. Rumors in the mortal world said that there was a heavenly market in the wild cloud mountain range, which referred to this place.
Chu Yurong walked on the street. At a glance, there were few people. There were many shops on both sides. When she walked into a shop, most of them sold ordinary herbs. The shopkeeper was also napping. Chu Yurong shook his head and turned to leave. Then, Chu Yurong walked into a few more houses one after another. She was not very satisfied. She looked up and saw a three-story pavilion opposite. It was called Baoyue Pavilion. From time to time, one or two people would come in and out. Chu Yurong walked into the shop.
The hall was wide, and there were wooden shelves on both sides. All kinds of medicinal pills and magic tools were classified, and there was a row of counters in front of the wooden shelves. Chu Yurong pointed to the wooden shelf on the right and said to a man in front of the counter,
"I wonder if there are any higher quality Flowing Cloud Pills?”
"Of course, but the price is twice as high as this bottle of pills. I dare to guarantee that other shops don't have any better quality.”
As he spoke, the man took out a bottle of warm Flowing Cloud Pills from under the counter.
"Sure, I want five bottles." Chu Yurong said without hesitation. Although it was a little more expensive than the sect, it was not too outrageous. She planned to buy it all at once.
"Five bottles? No…"
Seeing Chu Yurong's dissatisfied face, the man rolled his eyes and said,
"If Fellow Daoist doesn't have any special requirements, I can gather five bottles of similar pills."
"What kind of pills are they?"
" There are three bottles of high-quality Water Essence Pills, two bottles of high-quality Clear Jade Pills, and also Cloud-connecting Pills…" the man explained.
Chu Yurong bought all of them. After paying more than seven hundred spirit stones, Chu Yurong asked again,
"I see that you have pills and magic tools here. Don't you have cultivation techniques and books?”
The man was stunned and replied,"
"Since you can buy so many bottles of pills at once, you can be considered an honored guest. Please wait a moment.”
After saying that, he walked to the end of the counter and whispered a few words into the shopkeeper's ear.
Chu Yurong sensed that the old man should have some cultivation. After listening to the man's story, the old man walked over and said with a smile,
"Fellow Daoist, please follow me to the second floor.”
Chu Yurong did not stand on ceremony and went straight to the second floor. She saw a young woman in her thirties resting with her eyes closed.
"This is the shopkeeper of the second floor of my Baoyue Pavilion. This fellow daoist needs some cultivation technique manuals, so I won't disturb the two of you.”After the old man finished his introduction, he went downstairs and left.
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