Spirit Fluid

"Okay, okay." Alistair seems very pleased with Liam and seems very excited: "Always remember that you are the strongest."

"Yes, disciples must not let their master down." Liam said.

In fact, Alistair's saying has always been Liam's own belief.

Just then, Liam noticed that Alistair was starting to look a little thin and seemed to be dissipating, with a worried look on his face: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Alistair raised his hand and said, "Don't worry, Master is just a spirit form now. If you leave the ancient jade for too long, the spirit power will slowly dissipate. If you return to the ancient jade and absorb the spirit of heaven and earth, you can recover."

"Oh," he said. Liam is in a big mood.

"Have a good rest tonight, and tomorrow we will begin cultivation." Alistair said.

"Yes." Liam's got his hands full and he's respectful.

As soon as he spoke, Alistair returned to the ancient jade as a stream of light that seemed to be nothing.

Liam picked up the jade and hung it again around his neck, blew out the candle, and fell into a deep sleep in bed.

The next day, the sun slanted.

Feeling the heat of the sun on his face, Liam woke up, rubbed his bleary-eyed eyes and stretched.

Leaping out of bed and feeling the sun, Liam's mood has never been better. Last night was the best night's sleep I've had in five years.

Five years ago, Silvermoon Valley only knew that they were a once-in-a-thousand year genius, and they all thought that they could become a genius because they had a strong talent for martial arts, but who knew that they spent more than twice as much time as others every day? Who knows how many nights they haven't slept? Who knew they didn't have more than two hours of rest a day, including eating and going to the bathroom?

But such efforts began to become meaningless five years ago, and there was no progress, and a former genius became a waste completely, who knows the pain of sticking to it.

But starting today, I will rise again.

Liam can't help but yell a few times right now.

But as soon as this thought came out, it was completely killed by a voice in my head.

It was Alistair's voice: "Why are you still standing there? Don't you hurry up to cultivate."

"Yes, Master." Not daring to answer back, Liam obediantly took a futon from the house and placed it in the courtyard, sat on it, and prepared to begin his Eternal Sky Codex practice.

Just as Liam sits down, Alistair's voice again says, "Wait."

"What is the master's order?"

"It's too slow to rely on your small courtyard's spiritual cultivation, so go get some spiritual crystals."

The so-called spirit crystal, is a special ore on the Shenwu continent, born from the spirit of heaven and earth, each spirit crystal contains a rich spirit of heaven and earth, with the spirit crystal cultivation can speed up the cultivation speed to a certain extent.

At the same time, the spirit crystal is also the common currency on the mainland of Shenwu, buying and selling goods, goods transactions only recognize the spirit crystal.

After all, as long as the spirit crystal is a warrior will need, and not afraid of less is not afraid of more, as for the secular gold and silver is no different from garbage, wearing on the body is still too occupy a place.

Whether it is a large or small force of individuals, the operation of the business is inseparable from the spirit crystal, the number of spirit crystals also marks the strength of a force or not.

In addition, according to the richness of the aura contained in each spirit crystal, Liberty Divine Land divides the spirit crystal into lower spirit crystal, middle spirit crystal and extreme spirit crystal.

Each piece of fine spirit crystal can be exchanged for one hundred pieces of medium spirit crystal, and one medium spirit crystal can be exchanged for one hundred lower spirit crystal.

The spirit crystal is also the decisive thing whether a force can operate normally. For example, the Smith family will distribute a certain amount of spiritual crystals to their disciples every month as something for their daily cultivation. If the disciples are allowed to rely on themselves to draw reiki from heaven and earth, then the speed of cultivation will naturally not be able to keep up with the rhythm of others.

Of course, depending on the level of the disciple, the amount of spirit crystals distributed each month is not the same, and some core disciples can fully support their own cultivation for a month with the spirit crystals distributed each month, and they still have enough. Some disciples who are not valued by their families only need a few spiritual crystals every month, which is not enough for a few days of cultivation.

Liam, as a "waste" of the Smith family, is not even as good as the lowest grade disciples, and has no spiritual crystal.

Now Alistair's got himself a few crystals and Liam's stumped.

That's easy for Alistair to say, but where are you going to get it? This is not a cabbage in the field can get, even if the cabbage is found by the vegetable farmer, and have to beat.

"Master, do you not know my situation?" Liam is a little bitter.

"What's your situation?"

"I have no spirit in me?"

"I know you don't have any, that's why I told you to go get some."

"How?"

"Go and borrow it."

"Who can I borrow it from? If those disciples didn't scold me when they met, they would be Amitabha." Liam is a little frustrated.

"Don't you have a grandfather who is a third elder? You can get it from him."

"No." Liam said: "Grandpa has suffered a lot for me over the years, but I know he probably has no spirit in hand, mostly to help me get through to the rest of the elders of the clan."

"Then go grab it if you have to." Alistair is a bit of a stickler for steel.

Liam almost fell to the ground with a fall and said with a sad face, "Master, who can I rob if I don't have this cultivation environment?" I guess that sweeping lady from the Smith family could have knocked me several meters with one punch."

Alistair starts, then slowly says, "Well, I forgot you're the worst man in the Silvermoon Valley."

Liam's forehead can not help but two black lines emerge: what kind of master is this, there is such a master to beat their own disciples? Liam's starting to wonder if he's got a lot of pearls in his eye.

"By the way, is it always the same to cheat you?" Alistair asked without dying.

"They really don't," Liam said.

Alistair was silent for half a minute, and finally said faintly, "Well, I have to admit now that you really can't do anything."

Liam is crying...

Alistair seems to feel sorry for Liam's disappointment, saying: "In that case, it's going to have to be my husband."

When Liam heard that Alistair was going to do it himself, he was instantly excited and asked, "Master, who are you robbing?"

Alistair: "Is that what Master is like in your heart?"

Liam was about to say yes, but subconsciously swallowed the words that came to his lips and said, "Master, what are you going to do?"

Alistair said without a clue, "Get pens, ink, paper and inkstones."

Liam was a little puzzled and asked, "Master, what are you doing?"

"Why do you ask so many questions, let you go, do you not want the spirit crystal?" Alistair was acting like a master.

Liam had the courage to ask, and immediately got up to prepare the things, but because Liam does not usually use these things, it was difficult to find the time.

Finally, I searched the whole yard, including several surrounding cabins that had been abandoned for unknown time and found ink. As for the paper, I found toilet paper in a hut in the corner of my yard, perhaps because it has turned yellow with age.

When everything was ready, Alistair said what he was going to do.

It turned out that he was going to write down a secret recipe for memorizing a spirit liquid, and then exchange it for spirit crystals.

According to Alistair, this spirit liquid can only be made by practitioners of medicine. It has the effect of strengthening tendens and bones and speeding up cultivation, which is desired by both practitioners of Qi cultivation and Jingyuan cultivation.

"Is Master a pharmacist?" Liam was a little shocked.

Liam has read a lot of books about his career as a pharmacist. This is a general term for a group of martial arts based on alchemy and pharmaceuticals, they are different from ordinary martial arts, not everyone can become a pharmacist, want to be a pharmacist must have a talent different from ordinary people, about every 100 martial arts in order to have a person to be a pharmacist qualification.

Therefore, pharmacists are rare in the entire Liberty Divine Land, and their price is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary fighters.

And according to the strength of alchemy, the pharmacist is divided into one to nine different grades of nine products, the higher the grade represents the higher the grade of the medicine can be refined, the higher the value.

If Alistair is a refiner, and according to Liam's guess, he is at least a six or more refiners, then Liam has an inexhaustible supply of spiritual crystals, after all, the refiner's potion is the most valuable and best-selling thing in Liberty Divine Land.

However, Alistair's reply completely broke Liam's dream: "Little guy, you think too much, this spiritual liquid recipe is just a master used in the past, and happened to write it down."

"Oh," he said. Liam looked a little upset.

Next, with Alistair dictating and Liam writing, the two begin the process of restoring the secret recipe for the spirit refining process.

What makes Liam even more upset is that Alistair can only remember a general formula, and the formula he wrote is not a complete one at all, some of which Alistair added himself.

Liam seriously doubts that anyone will buy this recipe and that it will have the same efficacy as the original recipe, which would be tragic if people died or something.

"Master, is this really possible?" Liam asked worriedly.

"Nonsense, your master I shot can not?" Alistair was confident.

"But..."

"Don't be buggery, this low-level method of refining spirit liquid, even guess can guess."

"Then why don't we change to a high-level spiritual liquid recipe that the master fully remembers?" Liam feels that safety is still a priority.

"Take your practice and hold a piece of advanced spiritual liquid recipe, and no fool will doubt your good?" Alistair was beginning to doubt Liam's intelligence.

Liam thinks so, either he's a nine-tiered man with an advanced potion, or no one will believe it, or it will attract attention, and maybe even the Smith family will be implicated.

Although Liam does not have much affection for the Smith family, it is a place where he raises himself and does not want other forces to threaten or harm it.

"But..."

"Don't be too motherly, anyway, I have given you the things, can you get the Lingjing you see to do it, anyway, a year later is not the person who was kicked out of the Smith family." Alistair's lazy tunnel.

Liam heard this, the moment no words, in order to their own cultivation, in order not to be driven out of the Smith family, Liam can only take this record of the secret formula of spirit liquid toilet paper, with a nervous mood to find a buyer.