Cultivation: I Forge Immortality with My Spiritual Eyes

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The little guy was still fast asleep, but wisps of purple electricity kept shooting out from his body.

It kept darting and jumping among its fur, making its fur stand up slightly, but it didn't affect its purring at all.

Jiang Yi's lips twitched as he stared at the "electrically deficient" stupid cat in his hand, unsure whether to be angry or amused.

I wanted to wake the little thing, but after thinking about it, I held back and gently placed it on the bedside table.

He breathed a sigh of relief and slowly calmed the chaotic magical power within his body.

He then sat down, placing the magic sword across his lap, slowly closed his eyes, and began the refining process anew...

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Time flies, and more than ten days have passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past few days, Jiang Yi has gradually distributed the Xuan Tie refined gold in his hands, and has gained more than a thousand spirit stones.

There's not much left on hand.

In about a few more days, they should all be sold out.

That morning.

Sea fog, like a veil, enveloped the heavens and the earth.

The streets and alleys were filled with shadowy figures, creating a hazy atmosphere.

At this moment, on the east street of Xiancheng.

Inside a shop that sells spiritual materials.

The shopkeeper played with the piece of black iron refined gold in his hand, which had obvious cutting marks.

A slight glint flashed in his eyes, but he said calmly, "This is a rare and exquisite item. I wonder what price you'd like to offer?"

Jiang Yi said calmly, "This piece of refined gold weighs one tael and five mace. Its quality is superior to ordinary goods. According to the market price, it is worth about one hundred and eighty spirit stones. The shopkeeper must know its value and not be mistaken."

The shopkeeper, beaming with smiles, chimed in, "The quality is indeed excellent, but the portion is a bit small. If you have any more, feel free to bring them out as well. Our prices will definitely satisfy you."

Jiang Yi felt a sense of unease, but he forced a wry smile and waved his hand, saying, "To be honest, shopkeeper, this is all I have. I only got it by chance. I was just waiting to exchange it for spirit stones to buy some cultivation supplies. What else do I have?"

The shopkeeper nodded with a smile, not pressing further. He weighed the refined gold in his hand and readily said, "Alright, alright, I was just being nosy. Fine, it'll be the price you suggested, one hundred and eighty it is. My shop will take it."

After saying that, he put away the refined gold, turned around and walked behind the counter, counted out one hundred and eighty spirit stones, put them into a money bag and handed them over.

Jiang Yi took it, counted it in front of him and found it to be correct, cupped his hands in greeting, and turned to leave quickly.

The shopkeeper watched his figure disappear at the street corner, toying with the black iron and refined gold in his hand, a strange light flashing in his eyes, and smiled meaningfully.

Leave the store.

Jiang Yi slowed his pace, walking leisurely down the street, glancing left and right.

Now that he has no shortage of spirit stones, he feels much more confident.

I am interested in acquiring a traditional craft to pass down and learn a skill to make a living.

However, after making inquiries from various sources, the results were minimal.

Among the myriad arts of cultivation, there are alchemy, weapon crafting, talisman making, formations, spiritual plants, puppets, and so on.

Any family with genuine skills would cherish them as a cornerstone, keeping them closely guarded and never easily passing them on to outsiders.

Even if a few techniques are passed down, they are mostly just superficial skills.

The truly core secret techniques and skills are almost extinct in the market.

Moreover, even a superficial understanding of knowledge isn't something you can just buy whenever you want.

Proper inheritance often requires verification of identity, background, and lineage; in strict cases, a guarantor is also required.

He was an unknown, low-status rogue cultivator.

Even if you manage to gather enough spirit stones to buy one, the seller might not be willing to sell it to you.

Such is the way of the world, and Jiang Yi had no choice but to continue visiting each shop, just to broaden his horizons.

Occasionally, I would chat with the shopkeeper for a few minutes to learn about the market and its intricacies.

About half an hour later.

He bought some spirit rice and fresh beast meat containing blood essence in the city, and then carried the things back to the inn.

Close the door.

Jiang Yi sat cross-legged on the bed, took the fast-sleeping Xiao Li out from his collar, and gently placed her on the bedside table.

He then took a deep breath, took out a pill bottle from his sleeve, poured out a Jade Wave Pill, and swallowed it.

Ling'ao Island is a second-tier spiritual vein, and the immortal city is located at an important node.

Although it was the lowest-class room, it was still more luxurious than the cave dwelling area on Qingluo Island.

The daily rental fee of one spirit stone is expensive, but it is justified.

It was bright outside, and a few rays of sunlight shone through the window, illuminating half of the room.

The room was quiet and still.

Jiang Yi sat cross-legged on the couch, the medicinal power of the Bibo Pill slowly dissolving in his abdomen, turning into a warm and gentle current that flowed through his meridians and nourished his limbs and bones.

The surrounding spiritual energy was also drawn in by the invisible force, surging in and stirring up gentle breezes that ruffled hair and robes.

His expression was calm and composed, his posture was as straight as a pine tree, and his hands moved in various hand seals.

At first glance, it does indeed have the air of a true enlightened cultivator.

Xiao Li was fast asleep, lying on the edge of the bed, her body burning with fever and her vital signs fluctuating. She showed no signs of waking up.

A purple arc of electricity occasionally flashed across his body, crackling in the air.

"6

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Several hours passed in the blink of an eye.

"Phew~"

Inside the bedroom, Jiang Yi slowly exhaled a breath of stale air, ending his cultivation session.

He clenched his fists, stretched his muscles and bones, and focused his inner vision on his dantian, experiencing the progress of his cultivation.

A moment later, a satisfied smile appeared on his lips.

This Bibo Dan is indeed remarkable.

Once ingested, the medicinal power is long-lasting and has a strong aftereffect; after refining it, it can be equivalent to three months of arduous cultivation.

These twenty spirit stones were definitely not wasted.

Sit quietly and regulate your breathing for a while.

After his internal energy subsided, Jiang Yi turned his head and glanced at Xiao Li.

The little guy remained curled up in a ball, sleeping peacefully, with occasional flashes of electricity on his body, but no other unusual movements.

He smiled slightly and reached out to play a few rounds.

He then looked away, placed the Autumn Water Sword on his lap, and continued refining it.

As magic power was continuously poured in, the sword trembled slightly and emitted a clear, melodious hum, as if in response.

The sword's edge also glowed with a faint spiritual light, appearing and disappearing intermittently, making it particularly conspicuous in the gradually dimming room.

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Another hour passed in the blink of an eye, and the sky became completely dark.

Colorful lanterns lit up all over the city, and the noise was even louder than during the day.

soon.

Jiang Yi calmed his magical power, slowly exhaled, and ran his fingers over the sword blade, examining it closely.

This mid-grade magic sword is indeed different from the low-grade one; it is more difficult to control and wield, and it also consumes more magic power.

With his current Qi Refining Level 5 cultivation, it was a bit difficult for him to activate it.

Although he has now made initial progress in refining the techniques, he can now control them remotely using his magical power.

However, to achieve a level of effortless mastery and perfect control, more effort is still needed.

Jiang Yi sheathed his magic sword and looked out the window.

After a moment's hesitation, he stood up, tucked the pear back into his chest, and strode out of the inn.

Stepping back onto the streets of the immortal city, the night wind, carrying sea mist, rushed towards me, bringing a damp chill.

Jiang Yi walked around leisurely, looking at things as he went.

These past few days I've been wandering around the city, gathering information, and I've actually learned of something quite interesting.

The Cang'ao faction announced six months ago that it would be holding an auction on the island soon.

Many rare and precious treasures will be on display.

Such as various cultivation methods, secret techniques, elixirs and magical artifacts, formations and spiritual materials, etc.

It is said that among the final items, Foundation Establishment Pills will also be available for bidding!

The news had already spread like wildfire, and independent cultivators from the nearby seas flocked to the event, all eager to participate.

Even if you can't afford it, it's good to broaden your horizons and have something to talk about in the future.

As a result, the number of cultivators from all walks of life pouring into the city has become increasingly diverse and lively.

Jiang Yi was also very much looking forward to this auction.

Currently, I have plenty of spirit stones and am financially well-off, so I have the confidence to join in the fun and purchase some suitable cultivation items.

For example, elixirs that enhance one's cultivation level, or various profound cultivation techniques passed down through generations.

Even if all else fails, broadening one's horizons and gaining knowledge will make the trip worthwhile.

He has decided to stay in the city for another month and leave after the auction ends.

Jiang Yi strolled slowly along the street, occasionally spending a spirit stone or two to buy some spirit fruits, cakes, or other snacks to satisfy his cravings.

About an incense stick later.

He walked into a shop selling spiritual materials.

After some haggling, a piece of Xuan Tie Jing Jin was sold for two hundred spirit stones.

He then quickly went out, blended into the crowd, and continued strolling around as if nothing had happened.