Then, he started researching cultivation techniques, focusing on the Five Elents Spirit Formulas.
This is the most universal and simple mainstream cultivation technique, basically suitable for all spirit roots.
Moreover, the Little Cultivator had already explained it, so Small Knife was full of confidence this ti.
The Little Cultivator, seeing this, chanted words, ford a hand seal, and pointed at the Bloodthirsty Vine.
Threads of aura condensed, and a fine drizzle began to fall over the top-level fertile land.
It seed as if the entire air had beco much fresher.
Extraordinary Skill: Little Spirit Rain Skill.
The Little Cultivator saw that the Bloodthirsty Vine had been forcibly enhanced, its origin depleted, and all he could do was this.
The Little Spirit Rain Skill used to water spirit plants had an excellent effect on such mortal-level plants, of course.
Afterward, he stood in place and turned into a stone statue.
Ti passed little by little.
"Damn it! Is obtaining a spirit root a lie?" This ti, Small Knife restrained his greatest patience and trained diligently and seriously.
He spent over three days, almost going crazy, but the Five Elents Spirit Formulas still showed no trace, let alone making any progress, because he couldn’t even practice it.
It was as if he really didn’t have a spirit root.
This made Small Knife decide not to waste any more ti on it and then directly pulled out the Golden Bell Shield manual.
This cultivation technique was super top-notch, surpassing the best martial arts of the mortal world, achieving Minor Achievent could break through the Level 100 mortal bottleneck and enter the Innate Realm, which is extraordinary.
It is said that mastery could contend with an Immortal Master’s strike.
Last ti he had already entered the cultivation state, and this ti it was even easier.
The true qi circulated inside, refining the flesh and blood, one could feel the body being strengthened.
Indeed it was a body refining technique; the only downside was the imnse consumption.
For this, Small Knife had a solution; the triggering of blood qi, as the essential energy of flesh and blood, supplented cultivation of the Golden Bell Shield with an excellent effect, almost enhancing it tenfold.
Naturally, the consumption of blood qi greatly increased, even causing life to begin to drop.
However, Small Knife occasionally consud Blood Spirit Potion, taking it as a usual practice supplent.
As for the consud Blood Spirit Potion, it was nothing.
With auxiliary help like temperature control and mixers, combined with sufficient materials, Xiu’Er had already brewed it in large batches; Basic Witch dicine had unknowingly achieved Great Success long ago.
The ti of arduous cultivation always passed quickly, and thus day by day went by.
Once again opening his eyes, Small Knife brought a hint of regret; he was just a bit away from an introduction.
But he was just a little short, feeling sowhat annoyed, so he stopped for a while.
Xiu’Er had long prepared delicious food, and after a good al, he felt much better.
When stillness is extre, action arises, so he went offline to relax, planning to take the flying car for a spin and enjoy the breeze.
After going offline, he imdiately got the latest news from a childhood friend that a trading caravan from the Four Seas Comrce Association had left the Hidden Witch Tribe a few days ago and entered the area of the Thirty-six Newbie Tribes of the Beiwu.
A few days ago, it had reached the nearest newbie tribe.
As a result, the reputation of the Four Seas Trading Team was directly tarnished.
It’s unknown whether they were too confident or what, they hadn’t checked online for the prices of goods sold by the agent of the top expert in these newbie tribes during the open beta, and the trading team had barged right in and started selling products!
The result, it was disastrous.
Their product prices, ha-ha!
So goods that overlapped with the agent were priced at least twice as high as the agent’s prices.
With such a situation, it’s no wonder they got scolded.
Hence, players judged that other goods from the Four Seas Comrce Association were also exorbitant.
Such a low-level mistake, whether it was underestimating Small Knife or not, the forums were filled with curses and ridicule of them.
For a ti, not only the Four Seas Comrce Association beca notorious and a laughing stock, but it also dragged down the Four Seas Guild.
Open beta players didn’t know how big and powerful the Four Seas Guild was.
If it were beta testers, who had suffered, they wouldn’t dare to be so reckless, but open beta players are unafraid like newborn calves, oblivious to the cost of offending the Four Seas Guild.
They just scold as they please first.
The North Witch Branch President of the Four Seas Trading Team had been having a dreadful ti these past few days, his face turning green after getting scolded head-on by the guild’s main president!
This North Witch Branch President was quite aggrieved.
The baby in his heart was bitter, to whom could he speak?
How could this be blad on us!
Upon receiving the ssage, the top instructed that they must complete the task by all ans and enter the newbie tribe area as soon as possible, and according to the main president’s request, preferably recruit the top expert into the guild.
Ideally, find out how they quickly reached Level 80, probably a secret that couldn’t be shared widely.
At worst, they required suppression and killing, making him know whose turf the newbie tribe was. As long as he hadn’t left the newbie area, they could trap him there and slowly deal with him.
After all, although it’s called Four Seas Guild, implying ambition and hope, the foundation was indeed on the Beiwu side, as the president and a lot of key mbers were from Beiwu.
Being the North Witch Branch President, he was an old subordinate who followed early on, even in real life being humble and servile.
As for the main president, that was the top player of the North Witch during the beta test.
So the branch president feared that kid would leave the newbie area and beco hard to trace; therefore, he had no ti to log off.
As a result, such a big ss happened.
Absolutely soone set them up on purpose; otherwise, how co no one inford him?
Thinking of this, the North Witch President was gnashing his teeth.
Of course, the most crucial reason causing all this was that the North Witch President previously never believed that the so-called top open beta expert could acquire so many high-quality goods?
He hadn’t left the newbie area, had he?
Hence, this South Witch Branch President racked his brains, unable to understand where the other party’s sources ca from?
Big Yiyi! Absolutely.
He was severely reprimanded by the guild president and given orders.
Hence he, along with the trading team, didn’t linger and headed straight to the Wugubu Tribe, intending to resolve the issue at its source and recover the guild’s reputation.
Perhaps he might even make a great contribution.
Moreover, a particular thought was running through his mind.
Brother Dao was unaware that the North Witch President had already loathed him to death, yet he knew the visitors were unfriendly.
"Brother Dao, the North Witch President has already posted on the forums wanting to et you, implicitly threatening that if you avoid him, the agents from the Thirty-six Newbie Tribes will beco their targets," Mountain Grass was sowhat worried.
After all, beta testers were too strong.
"What a bother! A dignified beta expert not mingling outside and instead bullying a newbie like ?" Small Knife was quite displeased.
The current intelligence gathered didn’t reveal how strong the beta testers were, but many had already integrated into this world, with quite a few getting married and having children.
Online rumors and gossip, whether true or false, were varied and bustling.
It was only certain they had entered the Second World for so years now, creating a considerable gap.
"Forget it, everything will sort itself out. Reply to the post saying I’ll be waiting in the Wugubu Tribe for a month, no latecors entertained," Small Knife shook his head, no longer dwelling on it; strengthening himself was the most practical.
But because of this, he felt a bit more urgency, not wasting ti anymore, only went for a short flight with Xiu’Er around their ho and hurriedly logged back in.
Once online, he resud the arduous cultivation of the Golden Bell Shield, avoiding wasting ti chasing after the Five Elents Spirit Formulas.
Ti slipped away unknowingly, and Small Knife opened his eyes with a look of joy, feeling he found it, it was now.
You could see threads of true qi seeping through his pores, forming a translucent defense layer with an iron color over his clothes.
Iron Cloth Shirt, Great Perfection.
Instantly, the Iron Cloth Shirt showed cracks, but it didn’t shatter.
Instead, faint golden threads appeared, no, not appeared, but the true qi forming the Iron Cloth Shirt underwent so marvelous transformation.
It still seed to be true qi, but it also seed to have changed, at least the defense was stronger, appearing with a golden hue.
Each faint gold line consud over ten tis the normal true qi.
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