Chapter 122: Tenth Level of Qi Refining

Lin Mu was overjoyed, with a smile on his face.

These spiritual milks are priceless treasures.

No matter how high the grade of the magic weapon is, it can be bought as long as there are spiritual stones.

But this spiritual milk is different. It is born from heaven and earth, and there are only so many of them. If you use a little, you will have less.

Lin Mu is naturally not stupid enough to exchange these spiritual milks for spiritual stones.

These spiritual milks are enough to give birth to several masters.

At least, Lin Mu can guarantee that his parents and Shitou can each have their own Zhongsun Fire.

The power of Zhongsun Fire is extremely strong, and it is not uncommon to compete with spiritual silence cultivators.

Lin Mu smiled and took out the small bottle from the storage bag again, wanting to take away these thousand-year spiritual milks.

But when Lin Mu took out the small bottle, he had no idea where to start.

The whole stone platform formed a whole, with only a tiny hole as big as a pinhole in the depression in the middle.

This hole is too small to take out the spiritual milk inside.

Lin Mu's mind moved, and he patted his storage bag, and took out a magic weapon from it.

This magic weapon is invisible and invisible, and it is the Deathless Shadowless Needle!

After a clear sound, a small hole was formed on the side of the bottom of the stone platform.

The thousand-year-old spiritual milk slowly flowed out from the small hole, and Lin Mu hurriedly took a small bottle to catch it.

After a bottle was filled, it was immediately replaced with an empty bottle.

There were a lot of thousand-year-old spiritual milk in this stone platform. Lin Mu's arms were numb from receiving it, but he only received about 400 bottles.

This spiritual milk was less than half of the stone platform!

Lin Mu took out a bottle stopper and blocked the small hole in the stone platform. Seeing that no spiritual milk leaked out, Lin Mu was relieved.

Looking at the spiritual milk, Lin Mu's mind moved, and he moved his parents and Shitou out of the Xuanyue space.

As soon as Lin's father, mother, and Shitou landed, they found themselves in a stone chamber.

Lin Mu had told them about this stone chamber before.

Although the three of them were surprised, they were not panicked.

Father Lin touched the stone platform and said, "Did you take all the spiritual milk in here? Not a drop is left."

Lin Mu said with a smile on his face, "How could it be possible? There is more than just this little spiritual milk in here. There is a different world under this depression. There is still a lot of thousand-year-old spiritual milk in it!"

Mother Lin exclaimed, "Thousand-year spiritual milk, isn't that better than hundred-year-old spiritual milk?"

She had seen Lin Mu perform the "Red Fire Art", and the temperature of the white flame was extremely high, compared with the fireball cast by Shi Tou using the "Fireball Art", it was unknown how many times higher.

At this moment, she heard that there was still a lot of thousand-year-old spiritual milk in this stone platform, and she couldn't help but be surprised.

Lin Mu nodded, "Yes. The spiritual milk in here is enough for each of you three to have your own Zhongsun Fire."

The three of them were overjoyed and all smiled.

Shitou asked hurriedly, "Can we take this thousand-year spiritual milk now? I really want to have the Zhongsun Fire as soon as possible."

Lin Mu touched Shitou's head and smiled, "Don't worry, the spiritual energy in the thousand-year spiritual milk is too rich. Now we are only in the Qi Refining Stage. After taking it, we can't absorb it as soon as possible. In the end, we will be burned to death by the Zhongsun Fire contained in the spiritual milk. The three of you should take the hundred-year spiritual milk first, and then take the thousand-year spiritual milk after building the foundation."

Shitou nodded obediently.

Lin Mu took out hundreds of white empty bottles and handed them to his parents and Shitou.

Lin Mu pulled out the bottle stopper in the small hole on the side of the stone platform, carefully took the spiritual milk, and taught the three people.

Then the four people took turns to take over. After six hours, they finally took all the spiritual milk inside the stone platform.

Lin Mu counted them and found that there were a total of 1,032 bottles of thousand-year spiritual milk and 708 bottles of hundred-year spiritual milk.

After all the spiritual milk had drained, Shitou looked at the dry tiny hole and suddenly said, "We have taken all the spiritual milk, so no one else can get it?"

Lin Mu was stunned. Who wouldn't want the treasure? Why would he think of others?

Shitou's innocent question left Lin Mu speechless.

It was Lin's father who had sharp eyes and found that every once in a while, a drop of spiritual milk would drip from the top of the stone chamber and fall into the depression on the surface of the stone platform.

Father Lin smiled and said, "No, this hundred-year spiritual milk can be produced continuously. As long as this stone chamber is still there, the hundred-year spiritual milk here will not be exhausted. It's just that if you want to fill this depression again, it will probably take a long time. If you want to form the thousand-year spiritual milk inside this stone platform again, it may take even longer."

Lin Mu suddenly thought of this and said to Shi Tou, "Don't worry, people only come here once every fifty years. If we don't tell anyone, almost no one will find this place. This spiritual milk can be produced slowly, day by day, and it will return to its original state within five hundred years."

Shi Tou smiled brightly and pointed to the small hole on the side of the stone platform that Lin Mu had dug with the Deathless Shadowless Needle and said, "Let's plug this small hole so that the spiritual milk inside will not flow out again."

Lin Mu smiled and nodded, "Okay, Shi Tou is right. We can't let the spiritual milk in this place run out. We must always leave some for the people behind."

He walked out of the stone chamber and picked up a palm-sized bluestone. Then he pinched his fingers with one hand, and a wisp of pale white flame appeared at the fingertips of Lin Mu's left hand.

Lin Mu held the stone in his right hand and carefully roasted it on the flame.

The power of the third-grade Zhongsun Fire was exerted, and the stone was quickly melted under the flame.

The temperature of the flame did not harm Lin Mu at all, but the temperature of the stone was scorching hot, and Lin Mu could not use his hands at all.

He patted the storage bag and used the Death Shadowless Needle again. With a light poke, he pierced the stone on the Death Shadowless Needle.

Lin Mu did not use his hands at all this time, and used his spiritual power to control the Death Shadowless Needle to rotate continuously.

The stone was quickly roasted into a slender stone strip.

The stone strip was as thick as a little finger. Lin Mu stuffed the stone strip into the small hole on the side of the stone platform, and then roasted it with the Zhongsun Fire again.

The stone strip melted in the small hole, and after slowly cooling, it merged with the stone platform. The small hole was completely blocked, and the stone platform became smooth again, as if the original small hole had never appeared.

After blocking this gap, Lin Mu felt much more open-minded.

After packing the spiritual milk, Lin Mu took his parents and Shitou and flashed into the Xuanyue Space.

After getting the spiritual milk, Lin Mu's purpose of this trip has been achieved.

In the next period of time, he plans to help his parents and Shitou to practice. Both of his parents are now around fifty years old and old. The sooner they build their foundation, the sooner Lin Mu can feel at ease.

Lin Mu took out ninety bottles of hundred-year spiritual milk from the storage bag and distributed them to his parents and three people, thirty bottles each, so that the three of them could take the spiritual milk to practice and strive to have Zhongsun Fire as soon as possible.

Lin's father, Lin's mother and Shitou took the spiritual milk and sat cross-legged in the hut, starting to meditate and practice.

Lin Mu didn't want to disturb them in the house. After a moment of hesitation, he picked up a storage bag from the table and walked out of the house.

This storage bag was full of materials for refining the Gathering Spirit Pill, which Lin's father had already prepared and sorted.

As the three people's cultivation level gradually increased, their demand for the Gathering Spirit Pill became greater and greater. At the consumption rate of the three people, at least thirty bottles a day were needed to maintain the speed of practice.

The remaining one thousand bottles of Gathering Spirit Pills were decreasing every day.

Lin Mu decided to refine all these materials first. With more than two thousand materials, he could refine two thousand bottles of Gathering Spirit Pills with his alchemy level.

Lin Mu came outside the house, and with a move of his spiritual consciousness, the bronze furnace flew out and floated in the air.

He threw a material into the furnace, covered the furnace lid, and Lin Mu pinched his fingers with one hand, and a pale white fireball floated at the bottom of the furnace.

Half an hour later, a strong medicinal fragrance came out of the furnace.

Lin Mu slapped his storage bag, and a large jar appeared beside him.

Lin Mu slapped the furnace lid again, and several Gathering Spirit Pills flew out of the furnace and fell to the bottom of the jar.

The first batch of pills was refined!

Lin Mu has been immersed in Gathering Spirit Pills for several years, and his skills have become more and more proficient, and his control of spiritual power has become more and more handy.

Every half an hour, he can refine a furnace of Gathering Spirit Pills.

As time went by, the amount of Soul Gathering Pills in the vat increased.

Two months later, Lin Mu stopped what he was doing.

Stretching and moving his body, Lin Mu put away the bronze furnace.

In these two months, except for resting, Lin Mu spent all his time refining pills.

In two months, more than 2,000 Soul Gathering Pills were refined.

In order to pursue the success rate, Lin Mu sometimes deliberately slowed down the refining speed.

Under such a fast speed, Lin Mu refined a total of 2,100 bottles of Soul Gathering Pills.

The success rate was almost 90%!

90%!

This is an extremely terrifying success rate.

Many alchemists can't catch up and dream of it.

Few people can have so many materials to practice like Lin Mu.

Of course, although this success rate is high, it only applies to Soul Gathering Pills.

The refining method of each pill is different, and the success rate varies from person to person and from pill to pill.

A high-level alchemist is one who can make the success rate of each kind of elixir reach the extreme.

Lin Mu has just taken the first step on the road of alchemy.

Although it is only one step, this step has left many people far behind.

More than two thousand bottles of Juling Pills filled up more than half a tank.

These pills can be used for the cultivation of parents and Shitou for a period of time.

In addition, Lin Mu also collected the one-acre first-grade spiritual herbs and refined more than three hundred bottles of Bigu Pills, enough for several people to take.

In the past two months, Lin's father, Lin's mother and Shitou have also taken their own hundred-year spiritual milk.

The effect is remarkable!

In the past two months, the cultivation of the three has made great progress again.

Lin's father and Lin's mother's cultivation has directly reached the ninth level of Qi Refining from the seventh level of Qi Refining.

What makes Lin Mu even more happy is that after taking twenty bottles, both of them have produced Zhongsun Fire in their bodies.

If the parents make Lin Mu happy, then Shitou brings Lin Mu a surprise!

In two months, Shitou's cultivation level actually advanced directly from the peak of Qi Refining Level 7 to the early stage of Qi Refining Level 10.

After taking eight bottles of Hundred Years Spirit Milk, Shitou's body produced Zhongsun Fire, and with the help of "Fireball Technique", Shitou's attack power increased sharply.

Such joy made Lin Mu excited for several days.

Hundred-year Spiritual Milk is a rare thing. One bottle less means one less. Lin Mu decided to let the three of them continue to take the Spirit Gathering Pill to save the Hundred-year Spiritual Milk.

There are still 2,800 bottles of the Spirit Gathering Pill. Lin Mu took out 600 bottles and gave them to Shitou, asking Shitou to strive to reach the peak of the tenth level of Qi Refining.

The remaining 2,200 bottles, Lin's father and mother each took about 1,100 bottles.

The three of them took the Spirit Gathering Pill and practiced hard again.

Lin Mu was free and began to sort out his storage bag.

Originally, he killed dozens of people from the Yuling Sect and got a lot of storage bags, including many low-grade magic tools and some medium-grade magic tools.

After sorting out these magic tools, there are 26 low-grade magic tools and 5 medium-grade magic tools.

Lin Mu's vision is now high, and he no longer cares about these magic tools. He even doesn't want his parents and Shitou to use such magic tools.

He simply threw all these magic tools to the Five Elements Ring for refining.

The quality of the Five Elements Ring has been greatly improved, and its power is three times stronger than before.

Three months later.

Lin's father, Lin's mother and Shitou woke up from their meditation.

The three of them have now all reached the tenth level of Qi Refining.

Shitou has even reached the peak of the tenth level of Qi Refining.