1561: C1561 The Treasure Left by Aunt Wang

C1561 The Treasure Left by Aunt Wang

After listening to Chang Xu's words, Mo Nan suddenly understood.

...

Yes, that's right. At that time, he came to a realization. In fact, Mo Nan thought about it carefully later. The old man had said so much, but in fact, apart from pointing out a direction for him, The rest is as good as nothing.

For example, he didn't say anything about how he could turn every part of his body into a Spiritual Force Sea.

What the f * ck, the most important thing was that he did not say anything. What was the point of just pointing out a general direction for him?

Of course, he knew that the reason Chang Xu didn't tell him the general direction was because even the old man himself didn't know how to do it.

Chang Xu was a Martial God after all. If he could do it with normal cultivation, there was no need to use other methods.

And how did those warriors who had succeeded in their cultivation achieve this? Thinking back, Chang Xu, who had been addicted to array formations back then, had never asked anyone about it.

Fortunately, old rascal had already gained some understanding of what Chang Xu had said over the past few days, as he recalled Chang Xu's words from time to time.

In his point of view.

Chang Xu said that his entire body was full of Spiritual Forces, so he did not need to circulate the Spiritual Force. That's right. It was not entirely correct.

Simply put, if he did not circulate the Spiritual Forces, then he would not even be able to absorb and cultivate the Spiritual Forces. What was the point of having Spiritual Force Seas?

Therefore, he felt that what Old Man Fu meant was that after his entire body had become a Spiritual Force Sea, he would no longer need the meridians. He could also circulate the Spiritual Force through other means.

For example, blood, for example, the human body was also covered in 206 bones.

Of course, this was also Mo Nan's own guess. But he was sure that this should be what Chang Xu really wanted to say.

Apart from this, he didn't know how others managed to turn every part of their bodies into Spiritual Force Seas. However, at the very least, he thought of a method.

Through martial techniques.

There were tens of thousands of different martial techniques in the Upper Realm. Just Mrs Wang had left him thousands of them. Martial techniques were not only used for offense, defense, recovery, flight and movement techniques. There were even people who used Spiritual Treasures to strengthen their bodies.

Among them, what Mo Nan was interested in were some martial skills related to certain parts of the body.

For example, the book in front of him was related to the eye, "Witness.

He could gather medicinal Spiritual Forces in his eyes and cultivate them to the peak. A glance from a thousand miles away could kill people.

EMM... it sounded like it was full of nonsense and was mostly exaggerated. Even when Mrs Wang was classifying it, she had thrown this martial skill into the pile of useless things.

However, Mo Nan did not care if this martial skill could really kill people. What was important was that after cultivating these martial skills, as long as he was able to use them skillfully, his eyes would gradually become accustomed to the existence of medicinal Spiritual Forces.

At that time, it would be hard to tell whether he would be able to expand his eyes to the size of Spiritual Force Seas.

In any case, he would give it a try. If he failed, he would just be blind.

There was no other way.

old rascal knew very well that he could not be so dispirited. Since Chang Xu had given him hope and gave him a path, even if it was a dead end and he could not walk it, he had to make a path for himself.

Of course, he wasn't in a hurry. Even if he had made up his mind to try, it wouldn't be now. When he brought these ancient martial arts and martial arts back to Wan City, he would have plenty of time.

Besides how to cultivate in the future, old rascal still had a knot in his heart.

That was the Martial God Spell he had created. He had been running around all this time, but he still hadn't managed to complete the Martial King Stage Martial God Spell.

However, even if it wasn't complete, the combat strength he displayed wasn't any weaker than any warriors of the same realm. Even Liao Xian had the confidence to fight him.

If he was not complete, he would be so powerful. If the Martial God Spell could be completed, the power would be...

Mo Nan was looking forward to it.

However, he was not in a hurry. What he needed to do now was to move all the books and notes back to the Su family.

The thief regretted not bringing a helper with him before he came. Looking at the piles of old books and notes in the room, old rascal felt a headache coming on. He couldn't hide from them. Before long, he bent down obediently and started to move the books and notes back and forth in the car.

As it turned out, surprises often came without him noticing.

He could not remember how many times he had moved it. Even though he was driving an SUV and the interior space was not small, it was still almost full except for the driver's seat.

There were still quite a few martial skills left in the room.

Just as Mo Nan was thinking that he had to make another trip, he picked up a few martial skills and prepared to go back to the car. He looked down and saw a small book in his hand that was much thicker than the other books that recorded martial skills. The name on the cover of the book stunned him.

'Spirit Medicine Ceremony '

Mo Nan was shocked. He quickly looked through the contents and his heart was filled with joy.

As expected, it was recorded in the notes. It was indeed the names and effects of various spirit medicines.

Mrs Wang was awesome!

She had actually even read this kind of book before.

At this moment, what old rascal got was clearly just an illustrated handbook of herbs, but he clearly had the feeling that he had obtained all the herbs in the world.

Just like what Yu Rongrong said back then, the reason why there were so few alchemists in the Upper Realm was because there were so few of them. It was because most pharmacists were reluctant to introduce the herbs they knew.

As for a spirit medicine, how to gather, how to preserve, what medicinal effects it had, when it should be consumed, there was always a need to pay attention to it.

Yu Rongrong had said before that the higher realms revolved around spirit medicines, yet another huge industrial chain.

It could be said that there was no pharmacist. Other than those spirit medicines that could directly increase one's strength, the rest of the spirit medicines that martial artists casually swallowed would not be effective. It might even bring harm.

Hence, the herbalist was born along with it, and the medicinal building appeared along with it. And the most important alchemist naturally became the one who profited the most from this industry chain.

Then, may I ask if the Upper Realm's herbalist can make money? Why not?

There is no possibility of him not making money at all!

In the entire lower realm, he was the only one who knew spirit medicines. If he did not make money, who would?

At this moment, old rascal's surprise was no less than when he had seen the whole house full of ancient martial arts and martial arts.

As for why it was so important to know spirit herbs, why didn't he learn it earlier...

Nonsense, no one taught him.

Chang Xu had tried to teach him all kinds of spiritual herbs, and Mo Nan was interested in them. However, he later found out that the old man knew mainly about those spiritual mines.

As for spiritual herbs, Chang Xu didn't know much about them. In fact, he might even be wrong about some of them.

It was better not to know a bad teacher. Mo Nan immediately stopped thinking about learning from Chang Xu.

Now, he did not need to learn from anyone. He could learn by himself from this thick book of "Elixir Ceremony.

"I knew that a few stinky old men would not be as reliable as Mrs Wang in their next lives..."0

After happily putting away the illustrated handbook, Mo Nan hummed softly and then returned to the car.

It was not that Xiao La found a reason to look for a reason, but it was that the Voice had to change a large number of drafts every day. The workload, which was originally only six hours per day, had now increased to more than eight hours.

Xiao La was not a full-time writer. She had to go to work during the day, so she slept at two or three in the morning every day. She had to get up at the start of the morning, so her body could not take it.

Of course, the reason was the reason. She sold her misery, paid her debts, and paid for her life. Xiao La promised that after she changed the drafts in her hands, she would definitely make it up to everyone. Not only would she make it up to them, but she would also make it up to them a few more times. Hence, she hoped that the brothers and sisters would not scold her again in the comments section...

Although the commentary section on the miracle work on the website is better, the other channels are... Well, it's a long story. Every time Xiao La sees these comments, he is very worried. He hopes that his brothers and sisters will be able to take care of him. Xiao La is here to give everyone a fist salute!

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