Resurrection of spiritual energy, starting a hundred times the physical potential

Chapter 749 Inside the Ethereal Daoist Courtyard, the Dumb Boy came to look for stubble
Grandpa Er Cang looked at Jiang Xiaolong’s stupid look, shook his head, and sighed:
“Hey! Forget it or tell you later! ”
Jiang Xiaolong also knew something about his temper through the contact with Grandpa Er Cang during this time, and it was useless for him to ask more questions about things he did not want to say.
He nodded lightly and continued to walk around the market. Although Grandpa Ercang just said that the true face of the Demon Domain was the largest black market in the entire Martial Arts Continent, his disguised false face was still bigger than the ordinary Fang Market.
Jiang Xiaolong looked at the whole street bustling with excitement, selling all kinds of popular refining materials, and couldn’t help but sigh:
“Hey! Unfortunately, now I am no longer an alchemist. ”
In the past, Jiang Xiaolong was an excellent alchemist, but since he became a waste, there was no longer a refiner.
Although he said that he had now regained his cultivation qualifications, he found that he could not refine the instrument at all.
In addition to cultivating strength, there is also a refining instrument in the martial arts continent, and if you want to become a real master, you must cultivate on top of the refining instrument.
No matter how high a person’s cultivation is, after all, he is a flesh, and the strength of the flesh is far less than the strength of some refined artifacts.
In fact, the reason is very simple, just one sentence can explain: no matter how high the kung fu is, it is afraid of kitchen knives.
Some people say that what are you afraid of, with cultivation to buy one, or to grab one?
Although this idea is good, in the martial arts continent, a high-quality weapon and high-quality equipment, that is a priceless market.
There is a lot of garbage, but because of the refining of advanced equipment, it requires the forging of the essence of an alchemist.
When an immortal artifact came out, it signed a soul contract with the owner of the refiner, and only the person could use it, or through the master’s inheritance.
Or wait for the death of the Lord of the Refinery and then force the soul contract on it.
The people who may have forged the Immortal Artifact were so high in cultivation and so easily broken.
And if you are not an alchemist, it means that you will never have access to the equipment above the immortals, of course, if you can reach the level of superiority and are qualified to break through the contract above the immortals, then it is another matter.
“Hey!”
Jiang Xiaolong saw that the whole Daofang City was selling some Dan medicines in addition to selling materials, and he had no connection with these at all, sighed lightly, and shouted:
“Grandpa Ercang, I think we should still rush to the Miaojiao Daoist Temple as soon as possible!”
Grandpa Er Cang did not perceive Jiang Xiaolong’s inner loneliness, nodded his head and said:
“Well, it’s not a hurry to stay here for such a long time anyway.”
Jiang Xiaolongji’s former self was fond of those refining materials, and seeing some high-level refining materials, he could be excited for a few days and nights.
But now seeing the materials sold, it stung his own soul, shook his head, and looked at the market with reluctance, before stepping in the direction of the Miaojiao Taoist Temple.
Arriving at the Demon Domain is equivalent to reaching the Miaojiao Daoist Temple, because the Miaojiao Daoist Temple relies on the depths of the Demon Domain area, and Jiang Xiaolong finally came to the Miaojiao Daoist Temple through an hour’s rush.
However, when Jiang Xiaolong was stunned in the end, he originally thought that the gate of this famous Miao Jiao Daoist Temple should be majestic.
But now what I saw was indeed a few large stone pillars in a dilapidated state, without any features.
If the tattered stone pillar didn’t have the four big characters of the Miaojiao Daoist Temple written on it, Jiang Xiaolong really thought that he had taken the wrong road.
“Hey! I didn’t expect that the Miaojiao Daoist Temple would be like this. ”
Jiang Xiaolong was full of great expectations for the Miaojiao Daoist Temple, and when he saw this gate, he sighed in his heart:
“Can this kind of Daoist Academy also become the best Daoist Temple in the Hanhai Empire and the Longwu Empire?”
“Well, don’t tell me this is the Miaojiao Daoist Temple you’re going to let me come to.”
Jiang Xiaolong was sighing, but he heard an angry scolding sound coming from next to him.
Jiang Xiaolong followed the sound and saw a young man dressed in a white coat, drinking at a man dressed in a servant’s clothes.
While Jiang Xiaolong looked at the past, the white-clad youth also paid attention to Jiang Xiaolong, and the white-clad youth looked at Jiang Xiaolong wearing a simple yellow sweater, straightened up the seven-dan symbol of the immortals embroidered on the white clothes on his chest, and said dismissively:
“Hillbilly, what do you see?”
But Jiang Xiaolong did not feel half inferior, nodded to the man, smiled and stepped into the Daoist courtyard.
When the white-clad youth saw that a countryman had ignored him, he said angrily:
“Hey, boy, you stop me, and Lao Tzu talks to you?”
When Jiang Xiaolong heard his words, he just sneered, but his footsteps did not stop, at this time, the servant next to the white-clad teenager immediately ran to Jiang Xiaolong to stop Jiang Xiaolong and shouted:
“My son-in-law asked you to stand, and you obediently gave my son-in-law a stand, are you deaf?”
This servant who had just been scolded by the white-clad teenager did not even dare to let go of one, but now he was standing in front of Jiang Xiaolong with his teeth and claws.
Jiang Xiaolong felt very funny, but he didn’t want to pay attention to the two people, shook his head, and with a sneer, he bypassed the servant and continued to move forward.