Lu Ping, who had just returned to Huangli Island, was entangled by the spirit mouse Dabao, who had been lucky enough to advance to the first level since he ate half of the elixir that Lu Ping mistakenly gave him last time, and became a monster beast in the second layer of blood refining, and became even more affectionate with Lu Ping.

Looking at Dabao's excited appearance, Lu Ping asked suspiciously: "Dabao, you won't find the place of gathering spirits again, do we really have so many spiritual places on Huangli Island?"

Dabao nodded and shook his head, just pulling Lu Ping's trouser leg and walking out.

Lu Ping had no choice but to follow Dabao outside.

This time Dabao found two places, and after Lu Ping went, he finally understood that this was not a place of gathering spirits, but a place of hidden spirits, to put it bluntly, it was an unqualified spiritual field.

If these places want to be opened up into spiritual fields, they must first use spirit stones to perform martyrdom techniques, slowly stimulating and replenishing this hidden spirit land to make it meet the standards of spiritual fields.

Lu Ping pondered for a moment, these two subconscious lands could be opened up into an acre-sized spiritual field using martyrdom techniques, and each martyrdom technique cost forty spirit stones to maintain for a year, and he still made some money.

What's more, I learned a secret technique that gave birth to spiritual grass and spiritual valley in "Sheng Tao's Observations" this time.

This kind of secret technique is also at the cost of consuming spirit stones, ordinary spiritual magic can save about a quarter of the planting time of spiritual valley, but this secret technique called "taking advantage of spiritual magic" can save half of the growth time of spiritual grass in spiritual valley.

The spiritual grass garden on the island and reef is the result of the alchemy master Sheng Tao using micro spiritual veins as a medium to use the large formation to take advantage of the spiritual technique.

Otherwise, the spiritual grass garden had only been opened for more than two hundred years in total, how could it make the five-hundred-year-old spiritual grass mature!

In this way, the spiritual fields on Huangli Island can change from four crops a year to six crops a year.

The casting of spiritual magic requires eighty spirit stones per acre, and the effect time is one year.

In this way, after seven acres of spiritual land in a year, there would be about 1,200 spirit stones that could be earned.

Although these twelve hundred spirit stones were only enough for Lu Ping's consumption for three months, this was already a great improvement.

Lu Ping resumed his pastoral life.

Since he got three bottles of Blood Pill each in the cave house, the Pill Pavilion in the other courtyard, and the Pill Pavilion in the Dikun, Lu Ping could enjoy the luxurious life of cultivating with all the Blood Pills in the past three months.

The effect brought by this cultivation method was amazing, when these three months were about to run out, Lu Ping magically broke through the barrier and stepped into the threshold of the late ninth layer, only one step away from the peak of the ninth layer.

It took Lu Ping less than a year from touching the barrier of the ninth layer of blood refining to the initial step into the late stage of the ninth layer.

During these three months, Lu Ping was also fascinated by alchemy, he repeatedly read the pill scriptures and observations left by Monk Sheng Tao, and tried to connect the low-level spiritual herbs harvested from the spiritual grass garden to connect with the most basic blood refining pills.

This is an elixir for monks who have just entered the blood refining period, and even mortals with strong bodies can withstand the medicinal power in it and get the benefits of strengthening their bodies.

To refine such an elixir, there is naturally no need for a high-grade Xuanjie spiritual fire like Blue Spirit Fire, otherwise the spirit grass that is slightly stronger than the herb can be turned to ashes at once.

Lu Ping used the true fire condensed by his own mana, and used the mid-level magic weapon pill furnace, still looking like a chicken-killing knife.

However, the reality is cruel, and the recent series of good luck seems to have exhausted Lu Ping's luck all at once.

During these three months, there were often explosive sounds in the center of Huangli Island, and sometimes there were fires soaring into the sky at night, which made the simple islanders on the island very worried, feeling that this easy-to-get along immortal chief had no airs, often helped everyone, and saved the lives of many people on the island, but don't be driven away like the previous immortal chief.

Lu Ping, whose clothes were burned to pieces, coughed repeatedly with a pungent smell, and did not know that his actions had caused panic among the people on the island.

Lu Ping, who had experienced several failures, finally calmed down and began to seriously ponder the Dan Sutra of the alchemy master Sheng Tao, which was confirmed by his own alchemy process, carefully recalling the change in heat during the refining period, the timing and speed of the seal formula, etc., and at the same time studying the pharmacology and medicinal properties of various spiritual herbs recorded in the Records of Observations, while deeply understanding the principle of the ratio of various spiritual herbs in the pill formula, and gradually gained a lot of experience.

On this day, at the birthplace of the two rivers on Huangli Island, not far from Lu Ping's cultivation room, as Lu Ping's last set of seals was played, there was a vibration in the pill furnace, the true fire under the pill furnace slowly weakened, and a faint fragrance overflowed from the alchemy furnace, and a smile finally climbed up the corner of Lu Ping's mouth.

The true fire was finally extinguished, and the alchemy furnace gradually stabilized.

Lu Ping opened the lid of the pill furnace, and after a burst of mist steamed, two bright red blood refining pills lay at the bottom of the furnace, leaving only eight charred balls.

The lowest level of elixir, the two-layer pill forming rate, this should be a frustrating result, unfortunately Lu Ping did not have the consciousness of being discouraged at all, he happily threw the blood refining pill to Dabao to eat.

Dabao gave the owner a lot of face, and the little mouse was stunned and devoured the momentum.

Lu Ping soaked the remaining one in water and dissolved it, giving the water to the frail and sick islanders to drink, which actually made their bodies better.

The islanders who witnessed the miracle worshipped Lu Ping even more, and Lu Ping was inadvertently eliminated because of the panic caused by alchemy among the islanders.

Lu Ping continued his efforts and decided to consume the low-level spiritual grass he brought back from the Spiritual Grass Garden.

Although the results of alchemy were repeated, Lu Ping finally did not refine the entire furnace of waste pills, or one, or two, and finally slowly increased to three or four.

After refining hundreds of low-level spiritual herbs in twenty or thirty furnaces and obtaining more than thirty lowest-level elixirs, these three months were finally coming to an end.

The auction conference was approaching, Lu Ping now had about seven thousand spirit stones in his hand, all of which he had accumulated through various methods during this time, which was definitely a rich man among the monks in the blood refining period.

But Lu Ping knew that this was too far away, because it was said that there might be a hemolytic pill at this auction.

Lu Ping, who was learning alchemy, knew that the cost price of the Hemolytic Pill was actually around six or seven hundred lark stones, but in reality, it was often priced at one thousand and fifty six, and if it was at an auction, it was common for it to rush to two thousand.

Lu Ping decided to send this eye-catching flying magic weapon to the auction because of the recent turmoil between the True Spirit Sect and the Xuanling Sect, anyway, the Xuanling Sect would not turn against the True Spirit Sect and the Duobao Pavilion for a magic weapon.

The elixirs, especially the Blood Pill, had to be purchased, and after tasting the kind of cultivation improvement that was practiced throughout the whole process with the Blood Pill, the sense of accomplishment made Lu Ping want to stop.

The question is, is Lu Ping's current spirit stone enough?