Blood Dragon Rice (That's All for Today)

Two hours later, Shen Long arrived at the square where the stalls were set up and walked around looking at them.

Shen Long suddenly quickened his pace and came to a small stall. The stall owner was a tall, thin old man in a green robe. He was much larger than Human Race, with many green runes on his body and green eyes.

The Wood Spirit Clan, a branch of the Spirit Clan, are skilled in planting and adept at cultivating spirit medicine and fruits.

Shen Long's gaze fell on a cyan rice bag containing some blood-red particles, the shape of which resembled Miniature Flood Dragon.

How much is this Blood Dragon Rice?

Shen Long asked.

Blood Dragon Rice can enhance physical strength and is a relatively precious type of spiritual rice, which is quite difficult to cultivate.

"We only exchange, we don't sell. Materials of equal value are acceptable."

The old man in the green robe spoke, his voice somewhat hoarse.

Shen Long took out a blue brocade box and handed it to the old man in the blue robe.

The old man in the green robe opened it, glanced at it, and quickly closed it again. Inside was a ten-thousand-year-old Soul-Nourishing Wood.

"Deal made. These Blood Dragon Rice are yours, fellow Daoist."

The old man in the green robe handed the rice bag to Shen Long.

After carefully inspecting the Blood Dragon Rice and confirming that there were no problems, Shen Long asked, "My name is Gan Long. May I ask your name, fellow Daoist?"

"Mu Sen."

The old man in the green robe spoke.

"Fellow Daoist Mu, do you have any Blood Dragon Rice left? I'll trade you something else, like pills."

Shen Long asked telepathically.

"That's all. This is all I have. Daoist Qian, are you Alchemist?"

Mu Sen asked curiously.

Shen Long nodded and said, "However, I can't refine Supreme Pill, but High-Grade Medicinal Pill are no problem."

"I only have this much Blood Dragon Rice left. If you can refine Supreme Pill, you can exchange it for Blood Dragon Rice at the Five Spirit Pavilion. The Five Spirit Pavilion is a shop run by our Spirit Clan Spirit Clan, selling our specialties."

Mu Sen said.

"Five Spirit Pavilion! No problem."

Shen Long agreed, put away the rice bag, and left.

He strolled around the square for a while but didn't buy anything else.

Back at the Cyan Moon Pavilion, Shen Long released the Spirit-Tracking Beast.

"Master, there are seven Divine Sense fluctuations that have been following you nearby; they are all Spirit Transformation cultivators."

The Spirit-Tracking Beast spoke.

"Seven strands! That's so many!"

Shen Long asked, somewhat surprised.

"This is all we've found so far; we can't rule out the possibility of more."

"That's what the Spirit-Tracking Beast said."

Shen Long nodded and said, "You stay here and see if any familiar Divine Sense fluctuations pass by."

"Yes, Master."

The Spirit-Tracking Beast agreed.

Shen Long entered the Cultivation Room, took out a blue ceramic pot, and began steaming Blood Dragon Rice.

Before long, a can of Blood Dragon Rice was cooked, and the grains were blood red.

Shen Long scooped up a spoonful of spirit rice, put it in his mouth, and chewed it a few times.

It's very chewy, and a rich aroma of rice spreads in your mouth.

Before long, he finished a can of Blood Dragon Rice and felt a slight warmth in his body.

Shen Long quickly sat down cross-legged and began to circulate his internal energy to refine the immense power contained within the Blood Dragon Rice.

After a while, Shen Long was covered in sweat, his veins were bulging, and the blood vessels under his skin were clearly visible. He felt as if he had fallen into scalding lava, and his whole body was in unbearable pain, as if he was about to be burned to ashes.

Half an hour later, Shen Long returned to normal, his clothes soaked with sweat.

He felt a surge of power coursing through his body and exclaimed in delight, "The Blood Dragon Rice is so potent! No wonder it's a specialty of the Wood Spirit Clan!"

This jar of Blood Dragon Rice is more effective than a single top-grade Blood Dragon Pill; it's estimated that only a supreme-grade Blood Dragon Pill can compare.

He put away the pottery jar and sat down to meditate and regulate his breathing.

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Gan Yang Realm, Spirit Control Sect.

Yuan Rui, Master Ice Silkworm, and Su Changfeng were sitting in a Cyan Stone Pavilion, talking about something.

"Focus on your breakthrough to the Spirit Transmutation Realm! If you succeed, our Spirit Control Sect Spirit Transmutation Realm have two Spirit Transformation cultivators."

Yuan Rui looked proud.

Master Ice Silkworm has already cultivated to the Nascent Soul Great Perfection stage and can now attempt to break through to the Spirit Transmutation Realm. Shen Long left behind quite a few Seven Treasures Glazed Pill.

Master Ice Silkworm nodded and said, "I hope I can succeed."

"Master, if you can advance to the Spirit Transmutation Realm and ascend to the Lingxu Realm, Master will be very happy."

Su Changfeng said with a smile.

"I hope so. I wonder how he is. I can't get in touch with him, and he can't come down either."

Master Ice Silkworm sighed, a hint of worry in his eyes.

His proudest achievement was teaching Shen Long Shen Long, a disciple they can no longer contact.

"I sent someone to guard Junior Brother Shen's Life Soul Lamp. If there is anything unusual, report it immediately. His Life Soul Lamp is normal, which means he is fine. I just don't know if he has joined a cultivation sect or become Rogue Cultivator."

By the end, Yuan Rui's face was full of curiosity.

"Since Uncle Yuan ascended to the Lingxu Realm, he naturally knows about Shen Long's situation."

"Master Ice Silkworm said."

"I promised him that I would not consider ascension until the Spirit Control Sect produced a second Spirit Transformation cultivator. Besides, I am only at the early stage of Spirit Transformation, and I am still a long way from the middle stage."

Yuan Rui said solemnly.

After chatting for a while, Master Ice Silkworm and Su Changfeng left, and Master Ice Silkworm began his seclusion to break through to the Spirit Transmutation Realm.

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Lingxu Realm, Divine Weapon Marketplace, Cyan Moon Pavilion.

In the Cultivation Room, Shen Long sat cross-legged on a Red Prayer Mat, his eyes slightly closed.

After a while, he opened his eyes, took out a Communication Disk that shimmered with spiritual light, and cast a spell. Li Bin's voice rang out. "Daoist Qian, I've gathered the information you needed. Come to the Splendid Garment Pavilion!"

"Okay, I'll be right there."

Shen Long agreed, put away the Communication Disk, and got up to leave.

He went outside and saw the Spirit-Tracking Beast.

"Master, over the past two weeks, twelve familiar Divine Sense Divine Sense fluctuations have appeared in the vicinity. Two of these fluctuations are quite far away, while the other Divine Sense are closer."

"That's what the Spirit-Tracking Beast said."

"Looks like they've assigned someone to keep an eye on me. They really think highly of me."

Shen Long sneered, Spirit-Tracking Beast back into his Spirit Beast Bracelet, and walked out the door.

After a short while, he arrived at the entrance of the Splendid Garment Pavilion, glanced left and right, and did not find anyone following him.

He strode into the Splendid Garment Pavilion, and a quarter of an hour later, Shen Long came out, looking perfectly normal.

He strolled around the street, looking at things and occasionally glancing behind him. He actually spotted a few familiar faces, all of them Spirit Transformation cultivators.

Half an hour later, Shen Long appeared at the entrance of a magnificent palace with the three golden characters "Teleportation Hall" written on it. There was Teleportation Array here that could teleport people to other Marketplace. The managers of these Marketplace had a good relationship with the Divine Weapon Sect.

Shen Long strode into the Teleportation Hall. The hall was spacious and bright, and there were seven Teleportation Array of different sizes. Next to each Teleportation Array was a Cyan Stone Stele with the teleportation location written on it.

Shen Long walked to a Teleportation Array. The Cyan Stone Stele next to it had the four large characters "Seven Rainbow Marketplace" written on it. He paid the teleportation fee, and the guard cast a spell. All the runes on the Teleportation Array array lit up, and a beam of light shot into the sky, engulfing his figure.

The light faded, Shen Long vanished.