Evil Dao Xiuxian: I can giantize elixirs and exotic beasts

Xu Yang has been in the industry for less than three years and is still in the novice protection period.

In this super-large spiritual mine with undulating mountain rifts and stretching for hundreds of miles, inner disciples need to go mining ten days a month.

Outer disciples need to go to the mines twenty days a month.

Needless to say, the menial disciples have to go down to mine every day for a month without any rest time.

Xu Yang is in the novice protection period and his treatment is the same as that of an inner disciple, so he only needs to work ten days a month and has the other twenty days at his disposal.

Most novices use this time to practice, hoping to achieve higher levels of cultivation within three years. As long as they reach the fourth level of the Soul Condensation Realm, they can retain their status as inner disciples.

But it is difficult.

Among Xu Yang's batch of disciples, not to mention those with single spiritual roots, even those with double spiritual roots are less than one in a handful, and ninety-nine percent of them have three or four spiritual roots.

There are also very few people with the five spiritual roots, only three or four.

...

Time flies, and three days pass in a flash.

In Xu Yang's small building, a circle of spiritual energy suddenly appeared in the training room and lasted for ten breaths before slowly calming down.

"The second level of the Soul Condensation Realm!"

Xu Yang stood up with a smile on his face, and at the same time a spiritual pressure spread around him.

Although the second level of Yunling Realm is still at the bottom stage of immortal cultivation, at least in Fengling Palace, one is guaranteed to be an outer disciple and will no longer be reduced to a menial disciple and become a laborer in the immortal sect.

"There's still a year left. If I want to advance to the fourth level of the Soul Condensation Realm... I'm afraid it won't be easy!"

Xu Yang sat cross-legged on the cushion again, feeling his progress towards the third level of the Soul Condensation Realm. Suddenly, the joy of advancing to the second level was dissipated a lot.

His comprehension and compatibility with the techniques are average, and he doesn't seem to have any special physique.

According to Xu Yang's current cultivation rate, even if there is no realm barrier to break through the third level of the Soul Condensation Realm, it will take more than two years of hard training.

"Taking pills should shorten the time a bit, but with my wealth of 102 spirit stones, I can't afford many pills..."

Xu Yang muttered to himself. He opened the storage bag on his waist and found very little stuff inside.

In addition to more than one hundred spirit stones and a tiger essence grass, the rest were a few sets of clothes, a white jade slip that recorded the "Five Elements Spirit Transformation Technique", and an ordinary iron sword.

Not to mention any magical weapons to fight against the enemy, there isn't even a single talisman.

According to the prices in Huanhaizhou, Xu Yang's monthly income of thirty spirit stones is not considered particularly poor. A low-grade magic weapon can be purchased for one hundred spirit stones, which means he only needs to save spirit stones for four months.

However, most of the original owner's income in the past two years was used to buy elixirs for cultivation, making him a very hardworking monk.

The situation was a little bad, but Xu Yang's face did not show frustration. On the contrary, there was a hint of eagerness and anticipation.

"Giant..."

Xu Yang's mind was immersed in the sea of ​​consciousness, feeling the special talents born from his soul after crossing over, and a strange look appeared on his face.

He has confirmed it repeatedly and carefully, but the feedback he gets remains the same.

Evil talent: giant life form.

literal meaning.

However, this gigantic talent cannot work on Xu Yang himself, and can only work on life forms with a lower life level than Xu Yang, and can only be gigantic once.

There are also many other restrictions, which made Xu Yang frown.

"Even so, it's still very powerful!"

Xu Yang patted the storage bag on his waist and took out the tiger essence grass from it.

Tiger Yuan Grass is the size of a fist and looks very strange, like a tiger standing upside down on all fours. It is said to be able to improve spiritual root qualifications.

Xu Yang was very sure that the original owner had been fooled. Even if the Tiger Yuan Grass really had the effect of cleansing spiritual roots, the effect of this twenty-year-old Tiger Yuan Grass would be minimal.

It can even be said that....it is negligible.

It is irresponsible to talk about toxicity without considering the dosage. Eating a ton of tomatoes will kill you, but you will have died of gluttony before you are poisoned.

Similarly, it is also disrespectful to talk about the effects without considering the age of the medicine.

For cultivators, only herbs that are a hundred years old can be called "spiritual herbs". This twenty-year-old Tiger Yuan Grass will probably have little effect on strengthening the bodies of ordinary people.

"Gigantic!"

Xu Yang used the evil talent that was born from his soul after traveling through time and space, aiming at the tiger essence grass on the table.

Buzz buzz buzz....

The void around the Tiger Yuan Grass began to vibrate slightly, and the spiritual energy in the training room began to swarm over, desperately squeezing into the Tiger Yuan Grass.

"Hmm...it's really gotten bigger!~"

The tiger grass in front of Xu Yang had undergone a drastic change. It was more than ten times larger than before and looked as big as a small washbasin.

The spiritual energy is flowing, the fragrance is wafting, and it looks great.

"Spiritual rhythm? Or two!!!"

"Two hundred years of medicine!?"

Xu Yang originally thought that the Tiger Yuan Grass had simply grown larger, but when he discovered that two lingering spiritual auras were gradually emerging from it, his eyes suddenly widened, and then his face showed ecstasy.

Even if ordinary tiger grass grows to two hundred years old, the only thing that will change is its medicinal effect. Its size will probably not change, and it will be about the size of a fist.

However, Xu Yang's Tiger Yuan Grass is comparable to a washbasin, which is equivalent to more than a dozen two-hundred-year-old Tiger Yuan Grasses. Its value is definitely beyond Xu Yang's cognition.

Xu Yang thought for a moment, then quickly put the Tiger Yuan Grass into his storage bag. He had no intention of selling it, because this Tiger Yuan Grass, which was much larger than the usual one, might attract the attention of someone with ulterior motives.

Low-key development is the way to go.

"I can develop my side job into an alchemist. I can use my evil talent ten times a day, so with a lot of resources, I can become a master alchemist!"

"Next, let's start experimenting with other things..."

Xu Yang tidied his clothes, opened the door and walked out.

The surroundings seemed very quiet, and few people had lights on in the wooden houses. People nearby were from the same batch as Xu Yang. As cultivators, they must be practicing hard at the moment.

A few hundred meters away, there were bright lights and many people walking around.

Over there is the living area of ​​mortal miners. In this A139 super mine, most of the work is done by mortals. Some special mineral deposits cannot be opened by mortals, so monk miners will take action.

Xu Yang made a hand gesture and a fireball as big as a basketball suddenly appeared out of thin air, hovering ten centimeters above his palm.

Fireball.

Among the first-level low-level spells, its attack power is one of the best, and its power is almost comparable to that of a high-explosive grenade.

Xu Yang walked into the dim forest. The fireball floating above his palm illuminated the night road. He walked for about four or five miles in the rugged forest.

Whoosh!

Xu Yang raised his hand and released the fireball in his hand, accurately hitting a dead tree as thick as a bucket more than 30 meters away.

With a loud bang, the dead wood as thick as a bucket was instantly blown into pieces, and small burning branches flew everywhere.

"Little Cloud and Rain Technique!"

When Xu Yang saw the flames showing signs of spreading, he quickly made hand gestures with his hands. As his magic power was consumed, a ball of gray-white mist appeared above the flame area.

Wow wow wow....

Heavy rain began to fall from the gray-white fog, covering an area of ​​more than 20 meters. The fire that had just begun to pick up was put out in an instant.

"Raise your hand and turn the world upside down. This is what a cultivator should be like!"

Xu Yang walked in the area of ​​the Small Cloud and Rain Technique, and the heavy rain was blocked outside by the spiritual power shield.

He looked up at the gray-white mist dissipating in the sky and muttered, "This kind of area-of-effect spell really consumes mana. I can cast more than thirty Fire Bombs in a row, but I'll run out of mana after only eight or nine uses of Small Cloud Rain."

After trying out various spells, Xu Yang started to get down to business.

Naturally, he came out not only to experience the pleasure of casting spells, but also to target his evil talent.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the strong are respected, and the most important thing is the means to protect the way.

Xu Yang had a premonition that his talent in the evil way would be an extremely powerful means of protecting the way.