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Chapter 629: The Pill Recipe is in Hand, and the Nether Bone Visits
Yao Chenzi exchanged the spiritual medicine he needed with Qin Ming, chatted with him for a while, and then left in a hurry.

I guess he was anxious to refine the elixir for emergency use.

Two jars of Lingxi Jade Liquid were also exchanged away by the other party.

However, as long as he has the demon pill, Qin Ming can continue to brew it.

For him, this wine is just to satisfy his appetite.

Next, he planned to brew a more advanced fifth-level divine wine, but unfortunately it required a fifth-level top-grade special-attribute demon pill, which was hard to come by.

at the same time.

When Qin Ming was cultivating the fifth-level magic rice, he also discovered something.

That is, the growth of these spiritual rices requires the dark energy emitted by corpses. This is also one of the important reasons why the corpses in the Four Winds Valley piled up into mountains, giving birth to such high-level spiritual rice.

He also exchanged a lot of monster corpses with Yao Chenzi. After crushing them into powder, he scattered them evenly around the magic rice plants.

In Qin Ming's sight, the three golden entries also changed slightly:
[Name]: Magic Rice [Term]: Spiritual Qi and Blood x5 (Maturity 20%)

[Name]: Magic Rice [Term]: Spiritual Power x5 (Maturity 23%)

[Name]: Magic Rice [Term]: Time Flies x5 (Maturity 22%)

"If things continue to develop in this way, I only need to wait three to five years before I can harvest these magic rice plants, and then I can expand the planting." Qin Ming looked at the changes in the spiritual field and nodded with great satisfaction.

A few days later.

The news that the Five-Pattern Nether Crystal Stone, the legendary sixth-rank spiritual object of heaven and earth, had been mined in the Chihuang Wasteland was like dropping a bomb in the Thousand Machine Poison Swamp, directly setting off a gold rush.

As this explosive news spread, cultivators from all over the spiritual world flocked to Qianji City, making it extremely crowded.

Various forces from all walks of life came one after another, and the Netherworld Cult made a fortune just by charging spirit stones for entering the city.

Densely packed large Dharma boats and flying birds transported batch after batch of monks between various places.

Even Qin Ming was thinking about setting up a stall to sell mining tools, which he would probably make a lot of money from.

But he gave up the idea.

These money-making channels are all controlled by major forces, and if you try to get a piece of the pie, you will inevitably attract attention.

A few days later.

Qin Ming was in the small spiritual realm, lying on a rocking chair with his eyes closed, enjoying the service of the Sky-Eating Rat and the little silver fox.

But then he saw an old dwarf wearing a melon-shaped hat flying towards Qin Ming's Obsidian Peak.

Immediately he walked out of the cave and let him in.

Baili Hui's face was full of red light, as if there was some happy event. After entering, he bowed to Qin Ming with great respect: "Greetings, Senior Li."

"Well, no need to be polite, but what information do you have?" Qin Ming waved his hand for him to sit down, and then rewarded him with a cup of spiritual tea.

Baili Hui took a sip of the Great Dao Thunder Tribulation Tea and suddenly felt his mind clear and his wisdom aroused. His eyes suddenly lit up and he exclaimed, "This is really a good tea!!"

He took out a yellowed jade slip, handed it to Qin Ming and said, "I have lived up to Senior Li's trust. I finally got the recipe for the World Transformation Pill a few days ago. Please take a look at it."

"Oh? Really? How did you get it?" Qin Ming was surprised when he heard that.

After all, this is a genuine fifth-grade pill recipe, and it is forbidden for cultivators to circulate it.

Baili Hui seemed to know that Qin Ming would ask such a question, and he immediately explained: "To be honest with you, Senior Li, in order to get this recipe, I had no choice but to risk exposing my identity and contact an old friend. I traded with him on the black market and would not leave any clues."

"That would be the best. Otherwise, if the human race's top leaders in the main city find out, it would be a disaster." Qin Ming nodded slowly.

After he said that, he used his spiritual thoughts to penetrate into the jade slip and began to browse through it.

After a while.

Qin Ming retracted his mind and said to Baili Hui, "I didn't expect you to be so efficient. There is indeed nothing wrong with this recipe, but why is there only half of it?"

Baili Hui smiled shyly and said, "That's what I should do. I just paid a deposit for the spirit stones of the World Transformation Pill. I need a total of 30 top-grade spirit stones."

Qin Ming was not stingy when he heard this and directly threw him a bag of top-grade spirit stones, which were all obtained from the sale of fourth-grade elixirs in Qianji City over the years.

"Thank you, Senior Li, hehe!" Baili Hui took the spirit stone with a smile on his face, and was not in a hurry to get the other half of the recipe.

Instead, he reported the latest information about Qianji City to Qin Ming.

Even more comprehensive than the Kirigakure Alliance.

It was obvious that the old guy had made an effort. After his cultivation had recovered a little, he was able to use many channels to collect information.

After Baili Hui reported everything in detail, he went to get the rest of the pill recipe.

Things are moving fast.

A few days later, he handed the other half of the recipe to Qin Ming.

Qin Ming put the two jade slips together to form a complete recipe for the World Transformation Pill.

If this was discovered by the human race's high-level officials, it would be a capital crime punishable by beheading. I don't know how Baili Hui did it.

However, after Qin Ming finished reading the recipe for the World Transformation Pill, a strange look appeared on his face.

Because Qin Ming already had several fifth-level spiritual medicines needed to refine the World Transformation Pill when he was searching the Xumi Spiritual Garden.

Now, if you can get a dozen or so fourth-level auxiliary materials, you can start refining pills.

He originally thought that it would take decades of practice to produce spiritual materials, but this was beyond his expectations.

As for the remaining auxiliary materials, it is not difficult to get them.

Qin Ming went to the Wuxian Building opened by the Qianji City Alliance again, spent a large amount of spirit stones, and gathered all the things he needed.

Transaction completed.

The shopkeeper Chen of Wuxianlou greeted Qin Ming out of the shop with a smile on his face and a warm attitude.

Return to the cave at Obsidian Peak.

Qin Ming was just about to start refining the elixir when a startling rainbow passed by outside and stopped steadily outside his cave.

The light faded away, revealing an old man in a grey robe with a stern and cold face.

Qin Ming had also met this person once before. He was the 'Reverend Mingu', one of the three ancestors of the Netherworld Sect who had reached the Divine Transformation Stage.

Qin Ming looked thoughtful, and he didn't know why this person suddenly came to his house.

His eyes moved slightly, and he immediately welcomed it in.

"Oh! It's the Venerable Mingu, I'm sorry for not coming in person to greet you."

"I wonder how I can help you, since you have suddenly come to my humble abode?"

Venerable Mingu's stern face forced out a rare smile: "Excuse me, I heard that young friend Li is extremely talented at such a young age, so I came to visit you specially."

"I heard that you successfully cultivated the fifth-level magic rice?"

After Qin Ming heard what he said, he immediately understood why the other party came.

His cave was often visited by fellow Taoist neighbors, and they probably spread the news.

Venerable Mingu of the Netherworld Cult also came here specifically upon hearing the news.

"Haha! It was pure luck." Qin Ming said and took him to the side of his spiritual field.

When Venerable Mingu saw that the roots of those trees that he had abandoned were coming back to life and growing to three inches tall, he could not help but be moved.

"Little friend Li's talent for spiritual plants is indeed extraordinary. It is dozens of times stronger than those guest officials and servants under my sect!"

"I would like to invite you to join my Netherworld Sect. You will enjoy the same treatment as our three great elders, and be given priority in resources. I can even provide you with the opportunity to become a god. With your spiritual talent, it is a pity to be relegated to this position."

A fifth-rank spiritual plant master is of great significance, so the Netherworld Cult is prepared to invest heavily.

but.

After hearing what the other party said, Qin Ming couldn't help but feel resentful in his heart. This old guy obviously wanted to draft him into the army and farm for their sect.

After all, the reputation of the Netherworld Sect is not very good among the independent practitioners in Qianji City.

He is the real Lord who eats the meat and not the bones.

It would be fine if he just squeezed and drained the independent cultivators, but he actually paid attention and it came back to haunt him.

Qin Ming immediately declined, saying, "Thank you for your kindness, Senior. However, I am a lazy person by nature, a country bumpkin, and I have no intention of joining any faction."

Venerable Mingu narrowed his eyes. He had already seen that Qin Ming was very determined and was the kind of cultivator who would not be persuaded by any persuasion.

So after hearing the rejection, his expression didn't change much, and he immediately said:

"In that case, I will not force you. The door of our Netherworld Sect is always open to you, little friend Li. As long as you change your mind, you can come to me."

"By the way, when the magic rice matures, can you sell some to me? I won't take advantage of a junior like you. I will buy it at the market price, or you can offer any other terms."

Qin Ming did not refuse this time, and agreed with a cupped hand: "Of course you can."

Subsequently.

Venerable Mingu did not stay with Qin Ming for long.

But when his eyes swept across Qin Ming's spiritual field, even though he was quite knowledgeable, he couldn't help but show admiration.

Unfortunately, he realized that Qin Ming was not the kind of cultivator who could be easily won over.

"I have something important to attend to, so I won't bother you any more. You can always use the Black Obsidian Peak Cave for free in the future. I will contact the Deacon Hall."

"Then thank you very much, Senior Mingu Venerable."

After the gray-robed old man finished speaking, his figure disappeared into the sky.

Qin Ming looked at the direction where the other person left and thought to himself: "Free things are the most expensive."

But he didn't care. Even the three gods of the Netherworld Sect combined were no match for him.

However, the recent unusual movements in Qianji City made him smell something unusual.

This is why he deliberately revealed some of his spiritual plant attainments, wanting to have more contact with these Jindan stage cultivators and see what they were trying to do.

Qin Ming felt that the Netherworld Cult had a very big plan, which seemed to be even bigger than the sixth-level poison mine.
"Could it be that the Netherworld Cult has discovered other important strategic resources in the Red Huang Wasteland and wants to keep them all for themselves?"

'Or, do you not want to hand over the sixth-level Nether Crystal Stone? Do you want to disobey the order of the Huangquan Sect? The Nether Sect should not be so bold, right?'

However, none of this is his business anymore.

Subsequently.

Qin Ming returned to the cave in the small spiritual realm, took out the Spirit King Cauldron, summoned the ancient poisonous flame, and began to refine the World Transformation Pill.

(End of this chapter)