MTL - Reverend Insanity (Gu Daoist Master)-~ Section 17: Initial liqueur

"With my qualifications, the number of Yuanhai that can be stored in the open space is only 40%. The speed at which the locusts reject the true yuan is much faster than the speed at which I recover the true yuan. I want to refine the locusts. Must rely on external forces, that is to say consume the stone."

"The weaker the will of the locust, the less the resistance, the easier it is for me to refine. But when there is a living, there is always the will to survive. I want to refine the moonlight, at least five yuan stones, up to eight." With a wealth of experience in practice, Fangyuan estimates the total amount of Yuanshi that he will consume.

"Now it takes at least 11 pieces to refine the wine worms, and at most sixteen pieces." Although the worms are the same as the moonlight scorpion, they are a turn locust, but it is undoubtedly more rare, and the difficulty of refining is also increased. .

That is to say, although Fangyuan now has seventeen yuan stones, but after refining the wine worms, there are only six pieces left, and at least there is only one piece.

In the night sky, the bright crescent moon radiates a bright moonlight.

The moonlight is like the soft hand of the fairy, gently stroking the ancient moon cottage. The bamboo buildings along the way are like jade.

The night wind is blowing.

Fang Yuan was in this moonlight and returned to the inn.

The door of the inn has been closed.

Fang Yuanzhen knocked on the threshold.

"Hear it! Hear! Who, knocking on the door so late..." The inn slammed the door open and sleepy.

But when he saw the source of the door, the slightly dissatisfied and lazy look suddenly changed, bent down and smiled charmingly: "It's a son. Small is fortunate enough to open the door for the son."

Fangyuan nodded and looked indifferent and walked into the inn.

This expression made the buddy laugh more humble. He actively asked: "The son is not hungry, do you want to inform the cook, and do a few small dishes for you to stay up late?"

"No need." Fang Yuan shook his head and only shouted. "You give me some hot water, I want to wash."

"Yes!" The man nodded quickly. "The son will go back to the house first, with a small guarantee, and the hot water will be delivered immediately."

Fang Yuan snorted and stepped on the stairs to the second floor.

The man looked at the back of Fang Yuan, his eyes flashing in the lights, revealing a clear envy.

"This is the teacher, if I also have the qualifications for practice, how good it is!" He held his fist and sighed deeply.

This words drifted into the ears of Fangyuan, and he could not help but smile.

A teacher can have the power to transcend mortals and become a person, but the price paid for it is also high.

The first problem is financial resources.

The practice of Yanshi requires Yuanshi, the battle requires Yuanshi, the refining requires Yuanshi, and the transaction requires Yuanshi.

How can I practice without Yuanshi?

This point, as a mortal buddy buddy, because it is just a bystander, I can't understand this embarrassment.

It’s like this evening, the young sergeant Jiangya, venting to the hunters when he was in the smashing of the altar: he is not reluctant to spend the Yuanshi to drink this yuba wine. You are the mortal in this group of hunters. !

Looking at the leopard in the tube, this sentence alone can explain the practice situation of the teacher.

The sergeant is powerful and earns more than the mortal, but it consumes a lot. In many cases, each piece of stone must be compared. This is especially true for the younger teachers.

Don't look at some of the teachers' faces, but the life in the mainland is very tight.

"And, as the realm of Yanshi is improved, their demand for resources is even greater. Without relying on mountains, it is difficult for the teachers to practice." Fang Yuan thinks about the past life and has a deep understanding of this.

He went back to the room, just lit the light, and the innkeeper came up with a pot of hot water.

Of course, there are also cloth towels and other toiletries.

Fang Yuan let the buddy retreat, close the door, put on the door latch, and after washing it, he went to bed.

Although there is some physical exhaustion, there is still a bit of excitement in my heart: "There is finally a worm. The worm is more precious than the moonlight. In a sense, it is a knack for improving the qualifications of the sergeant!"

Fang Yuanzhen sat on the bed and took out the worm.

The worm is still asleep. It is slightly larger than the moonlight, white and tender, like a silkworm.

Under the illumination of the light, its body is covered with a faint glare, just like the mellow luster of pearls. Two eyes, like two black sesame seeds, are set in the head of white fat, which looks embarrassing.

The end is in the hand, not heavy, about half the weight of the egg.

I heard it carefully, and it still had a scent of wine on it.

This wine is not the aroma of green bamboo wine, but the smell of the wine worm itself. The scent is quiet and scenty. Fangyuan's nose is twitching, and this fragrance is inhaled into the body.

The fragrance of the wine flowed down, and it entered the open air and was put into the bronze sea.

Yuanhai fluctuated a bit and soon absorbed this wine. A very pure real element was born.

The other real elements are emerald green, sparkling with the metallic luster of copper.

But this silk is really green, but it is more concise than the original real. This is a real element that can be possessed by a middle class.

I noticed that this silky green bronze real element, Fang Yuan showed a satisfied smile: "My current cultivation is just a first step. But with the condensate of the wine worm, the real yuan is purified, you can have a turn. The real element of the middle class. In this wonderful place, one or two sentences are unclear."

But soon, he converges with a smile: "But I still haven't really mastered the worms. Only by refining the worms and becoming my life, can I manipulate them freely and then refine me with maximum efficiency. The real yuan."

With this in mind, he did not hesitate to call up a bronze real yuan from the Yuanhai.

The real element wrapped tightly around the worm, suspended it in front of Fangyuan and began to invade its body.

The wine bugs perceive the crisis of survival and suddenly woke up. It began to struggle fiercely, mobilizing its own power and driving away the true elements of Fangyuan.

"This worm has a strong resistance." Fang Yuan looked a bit, and felt that the speed of consumption of the real yuan was more than double that of the moonlight.

"In any case, I am refining the worms." His eyes flashed a firm color, and he continued to pull the real element and wrap it around the worm.

In the inn's room, the candlelight on the table burned quietly, and the center of the room was bright, and the corners in the distance were dark.

The candlelight reflected on Fangyuan's face. He had closed his eyes and concentrated on dealing with the worms.

A continuous bronze real element, as if it was a mist, radiated from the body of Fangyuan, and then gathered together to firmly wrap the worm.

The worm is suspended in the air, less than a foot away from the face of Fangyuan. It struggled with the blessing of the bronze real yuan.

Time is quietly passing.

The fire is burning and the shorter the candle, the candle is getting darker and darker. The crescent outside the window has slowly landed, and a new day has arrived.

The morning sun is transmitted through the gaps in the windows to the room. It is like putting a light edge on the window.

Fang Yuan opened his eyes and looked at the worms in front of him.

There is already a touch of green color on the white body of the worm. This is the result that Fang Yuan worked hard for half a night.

But it is clear that this green volume is less than one percent of the body of the worm.

Fang Yuan’s face is dignified. The will of this wine worm is too tenacious, and the resistance is very strong. It is beyond the limit of a locust.

"This locust is very likely to be the life of the wine lover. The flower lover is a five-turner. This worm is also a five-turn, but in those years it has not enough food, and it is full of food. It has dropped. Now there is only one level of change, but this will is tenacious like a rock!"

Fang Yuan guessed the truth.

This wine worm itself is the lifeblood of the flower stalker. The original natural will is washed out by the flower stalkers, all the way along with the flower stalkers to the north and south, and the rivers and lakes.

After the death of the flower drinker, his strong will is in the wine worm. Fang Yuan is now refining the wine worms, etc. If the will of the flower stalker is competing.

This is much harder than refining natural mites.

The will of a person is generally higher than that of a natural locust. When people are at a critical juncture, they can erupt even with power that they cannot imagine. And the wine drinker is the strongest of the magic road, and he is alone, and his will is more tenacious than the same level of the righteous.

"It is impossible to refine this worm in a month. Unless there is a strong one, use the breath of two to three turns, and press this worm ~www.novelbuddy.com~ The will of the worm is suppressed to a minimum. With this help, I can do more with less." Thinking of this, Fangyuan could not help but sigh.

His parents have died, and his uncle and his mother are counting on him. They have no backing. Where can I find foreign aid?

If A's qualifications are good, but now his qualifications are only C, etc., all the tribes are not optimistic about him, who would be willing to spend such great efforts to help him?

More critically, the presence of wine worms cannot be exposed.

There is no such thing as a worm in the ancient moon cottage. Fang Yuan cannot explain the origin of this worm.

If it is exposed, it is very likely that it will be detected by the top management, thus connecting with the wine drinkers. It's too easy to think of a piece between the two.

"According to this calculation, seventeen yuan stone is not enough, at least thirty yuan stone! It is really troublesome, but it is difficult, I have to refine this wine worm." Fang Yuan will be like iron, has made up his mind Refined wine worms.

This life relationship is very large, which has greatly affected the future practice of Yanshi.

Although the wine worm is not the ideal choice for this life, it is much better than the moonlight, and it is also the best level of Fangyuan.

Hey, hehe...

At this time, Fangyuan’s belly came with a cry of protest.

I didn't sleep at night, and I tried to refine the wine worms. Fang Yuan was naturally hungry.

"Or fill the stomach first, then think about how to accumulate Yuanshi." Fang Yuan touched his stomach and went downstairs.

Go to the first floor of the dining hall, choose a corner to sit down and order a few early.

Just started to eat, the younger brother of the ancient moon has appeared.

"Brother, how do you live in the inn, why don't you go back to sleep at night?" He was very rude, with a question in his tone.