Mr. Xun's words made Fang Chen dispel the idea of ​​trying to differentiate the ten souls.

"Then let's divide the nine paths."

Fang Chen Dao.

"Nine Roads?"

Mr. Xun looked strange, "I'll calculate it for you. One or two of the concentrating liquid requires 300 medium-grade spirit stones. This is the cost price given to you by the Waste Garden.

It takes one or two liang to divide a soul, three liang to two liang, and three liang to five liang.

Four paths and seven taels, five paths and nine taels, six paths and one pound and two taels.

Seven paths are two pounds, eight paths are four pounds, nine paths are ten pounds."

"You plan to differentiate the nine souls and require 30,000 medium-grade spirit stones to get the base, but the current situation is that the reserve of the Concentration Liquid in the Waste Garden is less than two pounds."

Mr. Xun frowned and said, "The liquid of concentrating the mind is the honey water of the calming flower. Occasionally, some of them will be found in the ruins of major immortals, or some of them can be seen in some places that have not been set foot on for many years.

For example, there are many islands on the sea of ​​immortals and demons that have not been set foot on tens of thousands of years, and there is a chance to grow the calming flower.

In addition to these sources, you have to buy more spiritual liquid from Guifeng. The amount there will be more, but the price... it may be a little more expensive than what the wasteland courtyard gives you, or maybe one or two will cost four or five hundred medium-grade spirit stones.

Many out-of-body cultivators have no chance to distract themselves in their entire lives. In addition to being limited by talent and life span, the liquid of concentrating mind is also one of the major factors."

He paused, "Recently, some disciples in the wasteland courtyard also planned to differentiate the souls, which can be sold at most one pound and two taels of pounds. If you really want to differentiate the nine souls, you have to make up for the remaining gap yourself."

Fang Chen was secretly shocked. The price was quite expensive. Often, if you can have more than a hundred medium-grade spirit stones on your body, you are considered a little rich man. For them, even if they divide the two souls, they have to empty their wealth.

Fortunately, he has no concerns in this regard. Not to mention that there are more than 60,000 medium-grade spirit stones, but more than 50 top-grade spirit stones, which is one of his confidence.

Although there is no exchange ratio between the top-grade spirit stones and the middle-grade spirit stones, no one is willing to exchange the top-grade spirit stones for lower-quality medium-grade spirit stones.

Because of this, as long as he is willing, the other party can accept the price he offers, even if one is exchanged for one hundred thousand.

"In addition to the limitations of the concentrating liquid, you also have to have enough inheritance to allow these spiritual practices to be distracted, right?"

Mr. Xun said: "If we practice the same inheritance, the benefits will not be great after the combination."

“There is not a big profit?”

Mr. Xun nodded: "You can only practice one or two kinds of inheritances on weekdays. No matter how many, how can you have energy? You can't practice one more or another, and it won't be a weather in the end.

Therefore, after dispersing the spirit, each divine must have inheritance and practice. Only in this way can one get the greatest benefits. If there is no such inheritance, there is no need to pursue more divine dispersal."

"Thank you Mr. Xun for your advice."

Fang Chen nodded thoughtfully.

His practice method has only three thousand Taoist methods so far.

However... the various techniques he mastered were as numerous as a cow's hair.

There are several kinds of art of disgust just for the heavenly anger.

The Supreme Sword Sutra of the Eight Desolations of Immortals.

The art of alchemy of the Great Heavenly Lord.

The fourth body of Xuanyang who has not yet obtained it.

He still decided to differentiate the nine souls as much as possible, so that these magic can be practiced with concentration and lay a more solid foundation.

Mr. Xun seemed to have noticed it, and he stretched out his hand and a jade bottle was added to his hand.

"It's a pound of 2 taels of concentration inside, take it."

He said lightly.

Fang Chen was about to pay, but Mr. Xun gritted his teeth and waved his hand: "Forget it, I won't accept your medium-grade spirit stones. It's a gift given to the younger generation by the elders. You can accept it."

"Thank you Mr. Xun."

Fang Chen did not refuse, and smiled and took the liquid of concentration, then turned around and left after a few greetings.

"This kid wants to divide the nine souls? Can he still be promoted to the fusion..."

Mr. Xun murmured softly, then shook his head: "Differentiation of the nine souls is not an easy task, and this may not be possible."

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...

In order to facilitate the collection of concentrating liquid, Fang Chen directly spent a lot of money to give Zhou Tian a guide.

Zhou Tian Zhijie suddenly felt extremely excited when he got this job that made a lot of money and didn’t take much effort.

Under its guidance, Fang Chen has visited Fangshi, sects, mountains and fields, and some large businesses.

The liquid of concentrating mind is a strategic reserve. If it is not absolutely necessary, it will not be sold. It is given priority to supply disciples in the sect.

So sometimes you are lucky and can buy one or two liang, but more often you collect two or three liang.

If it were an ordinary monk, it would take at least more than a hundred years to accumulate ten kilograms of concentrating liquid.

Most of the time has to be wasted on the way, but fortunately Fang Chen has no concerns about this.

He appeared everywhere at an extremely fast speed by constantly moving through Yin. If he couldn't reach Yin, he needed to turn into a sword and walk.

As the concentration liquid increases, his medium-grade spirit stones are also consumed.

A few months later, Fang Chen came to the site of a sect of cultivation and looked at the three big characters Xuanguan Sect on the plaque, with a somewhat complicated expression.

Many years ago, he found a corpse of the Nascent Soul in the Demon Cloud Kingdom, which was Du Fei, a monk of Xuanguan Sect.

He discovered that the great elder of Xuanguan Sect was a monk of the Blood Spirit Sect and was planning a terrifying thing, so he was chased and eventually died in a foreign land.

Fang Chen had never had time to come to Xuanguan Sect. He never thought that this time he collected the liquid of concentrating, but he accidentally came here.

"Is there really a pound of concentrating liquid here?"

Fang Chen was a little uncertain.

"Brother, when did I make a mistake in this? But if someone sells it or not, I can't control it."

The learning from the Zhoutian.

"One pound and two liang, is it possible that there is a plan to be promoted to the divine god and divide the six paths of divine god..."

Fang Chen's mind moved. He and Fairy Yu met a monk from Xuanguan Sect on the way, and he seemed to be named Bai Xiujie.

The other party once said that the elder of Xuanguan Sect had been promoted and left his body, and he also formed a Taoist partner with a female cultivator of the Giant Immortal Sect.

If someone really intends to be promoted to the distraction here, it is very likely that this great elder will be.

Only by swallowing the Blood Spirit Divine Pill can the cultivation level be so rapid.

As a sect of immortal cultivation, someone has been discovered long ago after standing in front of the mountain gate.

But the mountain guard monks at Xuanguan Gate dared not approach because the feeling Fang Chen gave them was unfathomable.

A few breaths later, a figure broke through the air. It was a female cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. Seeing this, the disciples guarding the mountain bowed and bowed:

"Meet Elder Huiru!"

Du Huiru nodded gently, her eyes fell on Fang Chen, and said lightly: "How long have he been here?"

"I came for a while, but I didn't go up to worship the mountain. I didn't know if the person coming was an enemy or a friend, so I could only send you a message to the elder."

“Good done.”

Du Huiru nodded, then took a group of monks out of the mountain gate, and bowed to Fang Chen from a distance:

"Du Huiru, the elder of Xuanguan Sect, met fellow Taoists."

She couldn't see through the other party's cultivation, which meant that the other party's cultivation was basically above hers.

"Your surname is Du, too?"

Fang Chen glanced at Du Huiru.

Seeing that his pupils turned white, Du Huiru was a little surprised. Is he a blind man?

But she cared more about the other party’s words just now.

"Do you have seen a monk from Xuanguan Sect who is the same surname as Du!?"

Du Huiru's expression moved.
Chapter completed!