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Chapter 30: Precious Acquired Spiritual Roots? Disappointed Senior Brother

Chapter 30: Precious Acquired Spiritual Roots? Disappointed Senior Brother
The senior brother was a little depressed. Adding honey into the pill to increase the sweetness, what kind of strange request is this?

He was greatly disappointed. He had thought that Junior Brother Zhang, who was praised by the Grandmaster and accepted into the sect in advance and had extraordinary comprehension, would be able to come up with some good suggestions, which made him look forward to it for a while. But...

That's it!

Zhang Tian was joking happily. Of course, he couldn't offer any good suggestions. After all, he learned alchemy skills from this senior brother, so there was naturally a gap.

He only knew the most basic operations, which was to put the appropriate medicinal materials in the alchemy furnace, then cover it with the lid and start refining. He learned the simplest fool-proof method of alchemy.

My senior brother is studying the medicinal properties of the herbs, the techniques of refining the medicine, and how to match the temperature of the medicine to make a more perfect and effective pill.

The gap between the two is huge.

unless……

Zhang Tian is willing to "persist and work hard" to improve his alchemy skills. Instead of fifty years, maybe only twenty or thirty years will be enough to surpass his senior brother.

But Zhang Tian thought it was unnecessary.

After all, he has officially become a disciple of Patriarch Bodhi, and he is not like before when he did not even have a title. As long as he stays in this Fangcun Mountain honestly, not to mention teaching him any peerless magical powers, as long as a little bit of food leaks from his fingers, he will be able to fill Zhang Tian up.

Accumulate Taoism.

Then add all of them on top of the magical powers!
Isn't this delicious?

As for why honey is added to the elixir, it is because the sweet taste is very versatile. Just like tofu pudding, it becomes particularly sweet and delicious as long as sugar is added.

Therefore, Zhang Tian did not care about the disappointment in his senior brother's eyes. Instead, he looked at the various pills in the gourd with joy, thinking about how to sell them to the group of reincarnations in the reincarnation space with the greatest profit.

The essence of various medicinal herbs that he collected through his supernatural powers, which he called the spirit of plants, could be harvested every six or seven days, and he could refine at least nine to ten pills at a time.

The recycling price given by the Lord God is 1,600 points, so the selling price is naturally 16,000 points, which is half more expensive than the Tianxing Pill made from meteorite powder.

But Zhang Tian felt that he could raise the price further and directly raise it to 20,000 reincarnation points. After all, the Lord God’s price is just a price, and you have to have the goods!

Zhang Tian decided to raise the price.

Every one sold can be exchanged for twenty years of Taoism!

If I sell ten...

"Hey hey hey..."

Zhang Tian had already seen a bright future. His senior brother at the side asked, "Junior brother Zhang, I plan to go down the mountain. A fellow Taoist sent a message on his sword, saying that a spiritual creature was born in the vast mountain of 8,000 miles. It seems to be an acquired spiritual root, which is extremely precious."

"Why don't we go together? After we find the acquired spiritual root, we can divide it between you and me, brothers, how about that?"

The medicine-refining senior brother was quite generous. "If you can find that acquired spiritual root, I will give you all the herbs and spiritual medicines I have collected over the years, and even the seventy-three kinds of elixirs I have painstakingly refined, so that you can choose as you like!"

Acquired spiritual roots?

Zhang Tian was greatly surprised. He had some understanding of it. It was mentioned in the Shennong Herbal Classic that when the world was first created, the air of chaos was everywhere, which gave birth to many innate spiritual roots, all of which were occupied by those with great supernatural powers, such as the peach tree in the heavenly palace and the ginseng fruit of Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of earthly immortals. These were all extremely precious spiritual plants. The peaches that ripen once every 3,000 years can prolong life, those that ripen once every 6,000 years can make people immortal and even become immortals, and those that ripen once every 9,000 years can make people live as long as the world after eating them, which is the number of one yuan, which is 129,600 years.

The ginseng fruit tree is equally amazing. It is also known as the Grass-Huandan tree. It only produces thirty fruits in ten thousand years. Just smelling the scent can increase one's lifespan by three hundred and sixty years. If one is lucky enough to eat one, one can live forty-seven thousand years.

Compared with these spiritual roots, the Wanling Baicao Pills made from the essence of plants that made Zhang Tian so proud were simply garbage.

This is the innate spiritual root!
As for the acquired spiritual roots, these are spiritual plants that were bred from those strange places after the primitive land had experienced countless years. Although they are not as precious as the innate spiritual roots, they are also supreme opportunities.

Zhang Tian was stunned that a mere cultivator like him actually had the opportunity to encounter acquired spiritual roots. But after thinking for a few seconds, seeing the expectant look in his senior brother's eyes, he chose to shake his head and rejected his senior brother's invitation.

"Brother, I have only been here for four months. I haven't even finished my studies, let alone any magical powers. How can I help you? It's better for me to stay here in Fangcun Mountain and study hard."

The senior brother was quite anxious. "Junior brother, you don't need to do anything. With me here, no one can hurt you. I just want you to use the magical power you learned from the book to help me find the hiding place of the acquired spiritual root. There is no risk, no risk."

He sought help from Zhang Tian because he thought that the other party had realized the magical powers in the Shennong Herbal Classic and was born with the ability to control medicinal materials and enlighten their intelligence. He believed that he would be able to find the hiding place of his acquired spiritual roots.

After all, common medicinal herbs such as ginseng will become spiritual after growing for a hundred years. When encountering danger, they will jump out of the soil and run away.

Not to mention the acquired spiritual roots!

Apart from this, the senior brother also had some intention of trying to please him. After all, the other party was the fastest to become a disciple in Fangcun Mountain except for Monkey, and he would definitely have a bright future, which made him immediately want to make friends with him.

Just like when you are reborn in high school, would you choose to be friends with the classmates who will get into Tsinghua University in the future, or would you choose to skip school and surf the Internet with the classmate sitting at the back?
The senior brother was still trying to persuade him, but he smiled and said, "Are you scared by the words of the senior brothers a few days ago? Don't listen to their nonsense. After all, this vast land of prehistoric times is billions of miles long. There are not so many big monsters for us to encounter in such a large territory."

"Brother, you don't know. Just take our Fangcun Mountain as an example. There are three to five hundred disciples under Bodhi Patriarch in nine generations. All of them died of old age. Even if they travel around the four continents and four seas, no one has died in an accident. You can rest assured!"

The senior brother advised him earnestly, saying that what the senior brothers had said a few days ago were terrifying, with demon kings eating people everywhere, but those were all great demons with fame spread throughout the world. These great demons were all celebrities, and ordinary cultivators might not be able to encounter one even if they traveled their entire lives.

What's more, shouldn't those who practice cultivation be able to ride the wind for thousands of miles, slay demons and monsters, and travel throughout the universe?

How can you be as timid as Junior Brother Zhang Tian? !

Zhang Tian still chose to refuse, and even brought up Bodhi Patriarch, "Bodhi Patriarch gave me a Taoist name, called Wujing, which must be to let me calm down and concentrate on cultivation. This is what the Patriarch said, please forgive me, senior brother."

"Ugh……"

The senior brother shook his head in disappointment, and in an instant he flew away on his sword, looking for the opportunity in his eyes, the acquired spiritual root, alone!

He still found it difficult to understand Zhang Tian's timid nature.

Zhang Tian just smiled but said nothing.

The cultivation world is all about scrambling for resources. Even big guys like the high and mighty Buddha and the Jade Emperor are fighting openly and secretly, and making all kinds of calculations. How can ordinary cultivators be as peaceful as they seem and live safely until their birthdays!
As for why all the three to five hundred disciples of Bodhi Patriarch's nine generations lived to see their birthdays without any accidental death...

Do they really rely on themselves?

I do not believe!
(End of this chapter)

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