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Of course, one reason is that the Waterswamp Kingdom needs soone to closely observe and study the abundance of soul creatures, which is almost impossible on the South Shore.
After the deal was completed, the four Peak Lords of the North Shore left with Zheng Yuandong. Li Qinghou remained. His eyes were full of warmth, yet beneath his sudden sharp exterior, sothing was hidden.
He began to admonish Bai Xiaochun, telling him not to be arrogant just because he secured first place in the chosen battle. Then he gave him so tips regarding his cultivation base before finally providing more detailed information about the bracelet and the Protomagnetic Pearl he had given him.
"The Protomagnetic Pearl and the magnetic spirit wings will be of great help to you. Take so ti to familiarize yourself with how to use them. As for the Waterswamp Kingdom, it is far deeper than the magic plant arsenal we have on Xiangyun Peak. By the way, the Dragon Mammoth Sea Formation Scripture was created by the sect's Founder Clan Leader, who led a campaign from the Heavenspan Delta downstream. Make sure to study it well. When I teach you the magic plant arsenal technique, it will make things smoother for you." After giving more advice, he turned to leave.
Deeply moved, Yan Xiaobao clasped his hands tightly and bowed deeply. However, he couldn't resist asking out of curiosity, "Uncle Li, uh... why do they call you a swindler? That's ridiculous!"
Li Qinghou halted mid-step. His face darkened as he glared at Yan Xiaobao, saying, "Stop prying into adult matters! Rember, our pharmacists cherish the way of dicine. We don't just give things away for free!"
With that, Li Qinghou departed.
The more Yan Xiaobao thought about it, the more amazed his eyes beca. He was now almost entirely convinced that acquiring pills from Li Qinghou was a tornt for most people...
After Li Qinghou left, Yan Xiaobao returned to his Immortal Cave. Knowing that the Dragon Mammoth Sea Formation Scripture was created by the sect's Founder Clan Leader, his heart was full of admiration.
"In the introduction of the scripture, the Founder Clan Leader talks about shackles. I wonder what these shackles are really?" After so thought, he ca up with a few ideas but had no way to confirm if they were correct. Shaking his head, he extracted the Protomagnetic Pearl and, following Li Qinghou's instructions, put it in his mouth and swallowed it.
The pearl dissolved into a mist, flowing through his body and settling in his Dantian region. The sensation wasn't uncomfortable; in fact, he even felt a little light. After moving a bit, he realized he could move faster than before. It was almost as if there was so strange connection between him and his surroundings.
Filled with a wondrous sensation, he ford the magnetic spirit wings. They were green, transparent like the wings of a cicada, almost invisible. After a while, Yan Xiaobao breathed so spiritual energy into the wings, which started to dissolve. It took the duration of a stick of incense burning, during which his eyes sparkled. Eventually, the wings dissolved into his palms, then appeared on his back.
Just like blood dissolving in water, they beca a part of him and were as easy to control as his own arms. With a bright expression, he activated the wings with a single thought.
He instantly transford into an afterimage, shooting at high speed toward the wall of the Immortal Cave. Trying to stop, he let out a scream, but, unfamiliar with controlling the wings, he slamd into the wall with a bang.
A resonant thud sounded, shaking the whole Immortal Cave. Fortunately, Yan Xiaobao's body was very tough, so nothing happened besides him being embedded into the stone wall. After a long ti, he fell to the ground with a groan.
Clenching his teeth, he struggled to his feet and glanced at the spot where he hit the wall. Not daring to conduct any tests indoors, he stepped outside, gathered his courage, and then flapped his wings again. In the blink of an eye, he was far off in the distance.
After a few days, he beca more familiar with controlling the speed of the wings, experiencing a wonderful sensation. He almost felt invincible.
"Hahaha! I'm so fast that even Elder Zhou can't catch !" He raised his head, laughing with joy, as he flew a few circles in the air before returning to his Immortal Cave. Months passed by. Yan Xiaobao quickly beca very familiar with the Xiangyun Peak area assigned to the Inner Sect. Eventually, the novelty of being an Inner Sect disciple started to wear off.
He spent most of his ti in his Immortal Cave, either practicing cultivation or concocting dicine in his personal dicinal preparation workshop. By now, he had created quite a few aphrodisiac pills.
He was delighted. His purpose in cultivation was to live forever, and the longer his cultivation base, the greater his longevity would be.
His main interest was concocting spiritual dicine. After all, he still dread of creating a pill that could help him live forever. To realize his dream, he constantly collaborated with spiritual dicine. However, the harsh reality of the situation was that, after months had passed, he discovered, much to his bitterness, that he had run out of dicinal plants.
Although the reward for securing first place in the chosen battle was 10,000 spiritual stones, the ingredients for Level 3 spiritual dicine were not sold in the market beyond the sect. He could only rely on people from the Cultivation Tribes to find them for him, at exorbitant prices.
The best way was to accumulate enough rit points to acquire ingredients from the sect.
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