Chapter 591

"Virility-enhancing divine medicine?" Unlike Ning Zhuo was slightly stunned.

He looked at the bearded, sturdy-bodied Yang Yang Weida in front of him and remembered two things.

One was Yang Yang Weida's identity; he was a merchant from the Flying Cloud Kingdom. Therefore, selling some virility-enhancing divine medicine was not abrupt.

The second thing was what the Jin Dan ghost cultivator Lord Qing Yan had said to Unlike Ning Zhuo: he had said that Jiao Ma practiced the Jiao family's main technique, the "Three Jiao True Yang Scripture." It was this scripture that gave Jiao Ma plenty of yang energy, leading Lord Qing Yan to conclude that Jiao Ma would surely stand out among the male concubines.

Thinking of these two points, Unlike Ning Zhuo nodded slightly and transmitted his thoughts to Yang Yang Weida: "Then I will buy a little to see the effect."

Yang Yang Weida immediately revealed a smile.

But soon, his smile froze on his face.

This was because the "little" Unlike Ning Zhuo mentioned was really just a tiny amount of medicine!

"Jiao Ma, with this amount, how do you expect me to sell it?" Yang Yang Weida complained, "You aren't short of money either."

Unlike Ning Zhuo shook his head, his attitude firm: "You call it divine medicine, so of course I must use it first and judge it myself. Otherwise, if I buy a lot and the effect isn't good, what should I do?"

"Although you are an outsider, here, in the eyes of others, we are all from the same village."

"We are our own people!" Unlike Ning Zhuo patted Yang Yang Weida on the shoulder, "So take care of me a little."

Yang Yang Weida gritted his teeth: "Our own people should take care of our own people. Fine!"

He looked around and then took out a medicine box.

After opening the box, the ointment inside was revealed.

Yang Yang Weida used his spiritual sense to take out a finger-sized amount of ointment, packed it into a small medicine bottle, and handed it to Unlike Ning Zhuo.

Unlike Ning Zhuo also took out a dozen spirit stones and handed them to Yang Yang Weida.

Both sides exchanged money and goods.

Yang Yang Weida advised before parting: "If it works well, contact me. We are from the same village, I will give you the best discount!"

Unlike Ning Zhuo nodded, didn't talk much, and immediately left the scene.

Yang Yang Weida then targeted other male concubines, saying bluntly during the exchange: "You also saw that someone just bought my virility-enhancing divine medicine. Others bought it, and if you don't, you lose out! You must know that the admission quota for the Virility-Enhancing Courtyard is limited..."

This scene fell into the eyes of Sun Sun Lingtong.

Returning to the Grade A Room 1, Sun Sun Lingtong told Unlike Ning Zhuo about this situation.

Unlike Ning Zhuo had expected this and was instead happy: "I was just waiting for him to advertise."

He took out the medicine bottle, used a wooden stick to pick out a tiny bit of the medicine, used other medicinal materials to test it, and roughly confirmed the result.

This ointment could indeed enhance virility, and the effect was quite good.

Yang Yang Weida did not lie in this regard.

However, when Unlike Ning Zhuo wanted to apply this ointment to his own body, the mechanism ring shrank slightly.

A cold light flashed in Unlike Ning Zhuo's eyes; after informing Sun Sun Lingtong, he put the ointment away.

Sun Sun Lingtong sighed: "This thick-browed, big-eyed guy Yang Yang Weida actually uses this method to scheme against others. It seems he is quite"

confident in his divine medicine, or perhaps he has other forces behind him, which is his true confidence."

"Ignore him, we will just pretend we don't know. And if we run into him later, we should still buy some ointment," Unlike Ning Zhuo said.

Sun Sun Lingtong nodded, expressing agreement.

They were not short of money!

Yang Yang Weida had his own schemes, so Unlike Ning Zhuo would just play along.

"Find a way to meet the Funeral Music Ghost Maiden and obtain the results of the divination, then we will leave here," Unlike Ning Zhuo instructed Sun Sun Lingtong.

Sun Sun Lingtong nodded; if it weren't for the matter of Meng Meng Meng Yaoyin, he would be more inclined to stay and seek adventure and excitement.

"Little Zhuo, you continue to play Jiao Ma, and I will go outside for a walk to find a way," Sun Sun Lingtong volunteered.

"Boss, I am naturally at ease with you handling things. However..." Unlike Ning Zhuo changed the subject, "Wait half a day, until I test a new method."

The new method Unlike Ning Zhuo wanted to test was none other than the life-bound spell he had obtained—the Spirit-Connecting Mirror!

His cultivation had already entered the stage of strange-phenomenon seed-talisman, and the "Mirror Platform Spirit-Connecting Art" had inexplicably formed a complete spell talisman.

The "Mirror Platform Spirit-Connecting Art" could help Unlike Ning Zhuo communicate with things that had spirituality.

And the life-bound spell Spirit-Connecting Mirror went a step further, being able to connect to spiritual things from the mirror surface, which meant it possessed a certain degree of summoning power.

"According to the content in the Foundation Establishment chapter of the 'Mirror Platform Spirit-Connecting Art,' if I want to fully exert the power of this life-bound spell, I must first create a life-bound magic treasure. Boss, please lend me a hand!" Unlike Ning Zhuo invited him.

Sun Sun Lingtong naturally agreed immediately.

Normally, regarding the main cultivation technique, a cultivator should keep it secret.

However, what was the relationship between Unlike Ning Zhuo and Sun Sun Lingtong? With their intimacy, such taboos simply did not exist.

Unlike Ning Zhuo immediately gave the content to Sun Sun Lingtong to watch.

After Sun Sun Lingtong finished reading, he pondered carefully and understood it.

The two dived into the Ten Thousand Mile Swimming Dragon and came to the mechanism pedestal together.

Unlike Ning Zhuo took out the Wood-in-Fire and poured magic power into it.

The fire of the Wood-in-Fire was not fierce, but within a few breaths, it melted various treasure materials into liquid.

Cold iron, flowing cloud sand, supreme white gold essence, heavenly crystal, thick earth, etc., merged with each other, turning into a stream of silver water.

Sun Sun Lingtong controlled the mechanism pedestal to pull out the prototype of the round mirror surface in the groove.

He continued to control it, using his skills to quickly arrange the magic array in the mirror embryo.

Finally, a three-hundred-jin quenched copper weight rose on the mechanism pedestal.

"Clang!"

The quenched copper weight pressed down heavily, and both the magic array and the mirror embryo were completely fixed at this moment.

Unlike Ning Zhuo bit his right index finger, and blood beads seeped out.

He used his own essence blood to carve the relevant dharma prohibitions on the mirror embryo.

The Wood-in-Fire was handed over to Sun Sun Lingtong to use.

He held the fire seed in his palm and blew gently.

The flame flew onto the mirror embryo, immediately wrapping the latter in a fireball.

The fireball dissipated, and Unlike Ning Zhuo used Cold Moon Flower Dew to cool it.

Amidst the hissing sounds, the cold and heat clashed, and seven-colored smoke rose.

The smoke dissipated, and the mirror embryo floated in mid-air, trembling slightly.

Unlike Ning Zhuo took a deep breath and, without hesitation, performed the final step—taking the spell talisman of the Spirit-Connecting Mirror from his own sea of consciousness and directly imprinting it into the center of the mirror embryo's magic array.

After a soft hum, this magic treasure, the Spirit-Connecting Mirror, was successfully completed!

Unlike Ning Zhuo tried to use it.

"Meng Meng Meng Meng Meng Yehu." He took out the Shadow Blade Night Tiger.

Unlike Ning Zhuo held the Spirit-Connecting Mirror and aimed it at Meng Meng Meng Meng Meng Yehu.

The mirror surface shot out a beam of light, covering Meng Meng Meng Meng Meng Yehu.

The latter was already closely connected to Unlike Ning Zhuo, had no resistance, and even cooperated actively. Therefore, in just an instant, Meng Meng Meng Meng Meng Yehu disappeared and was absorbed into the internal space of the mirror body.

Unlike Ning Zhuo shook the mirror surface again, shooting out a beam of mirror light.

The mirror light shone in the distance, and almost instantly, Meng Meng Meng Meng Meng Yehu was projected there.

"Not bad." Unlike Ning Zhuo nodded, and many combat methods were quickly conceived in his mind.

He put Meng Meng Meng Meng Meng Yehu into his storage belt.

Then, he activated the Spirit-Connecting Mirror again, shooting out mirror light.

This time it was ten times more difficult than before, but it still easily summoned Meng Meng Meng Meng Meng Yehu to the place covered by the mirror light.

"Wonderful!" Unlike Ning Zhuo was beaming with joy this time.

The storage belt was a separate space, which was very different from the outside world.

Unlike Ning Zhuo could use the Spirit-Connecting Mirror to directly summon Meng Meng Meng Meng Meng Yehu from the storage belt; it looked like this was just slightly more convenient to use, but in reality, this was absolutely a major qualitative change!

Of course, this was also related to the internal factor that there was a life-thread connection between Unlike Ning Zhuo and Meng Meng Meng Meng Meng Yehu.

However, soon, Unlike Ning Zhuo discovered that there were many cracks on the Shadow Blade Night Tiger.

Spirit-connecting crossed a layer of space, which caused Meng Meng Meng Meng Meng Yehu itself to suffer a lot of damage.

"This means that Meng Meng Meng Meng Meng Yehu needs to upgrade its materials. Once it reaches the magic treasure level, it can withstand more damage from spirit-connecting transfers."

"However, when it reaches the magic treasure level, my Spirit-Connecting Mirror must also be upgraded to the magic treasure level, otherwise it would be like a small horse pulling a large cart."

"Interesting, I can actually do more things." For a moment, Unlike Ning Zhuo's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he thought non-stop.

He looked at Sun Sun Lingtong with burning eyes.

Sun Sun Lingtong felt something, his heart jolted, and he turned to look at Unlike Ning Zhuo: "Little Zhuo, why are you looking at me like that?"

Not long after, Sun Sun Lingtong left Grade A Room 1 with a slight dizziness.

The Hidden Yang Mansion had a set of management regulations; although it did not forbid male concubines from entering and leaving freely, everything had to be reported and approved.

Relatively speaking, as a servant of the ghost race, Tie Tuo only needed to tell the guard when entering or leaving.

Sun Sun Lingtong walked all the way, passing through the middle courtyard.

He saw more than a dozen cultivators gathered together, discussing around a certain notice.

Sun Sun Lingtong couldn't help but be curious and wanted to approach to watch.

"Ghost race? Whose servant? Get lost, get lost, don't touch us!" A human male cultivator gathered under the notice saw Sun Sun Lingtong and immediately waved his hand in disgust, driving him away.

A sharp light flashed in the depths of Sun Sun Lingtong's eyes; on the surface, he nodded and bowed, stopped immediately, and only looked from afar.

He vaguely saw that it was a ranking list, which was a magic treasure, and the ranking changed from time to time.

Just as he was about to use a spell to observe carefully, a male cultivator walked into the field with his head held high.

He saw that this person had a strong body, with well-developed muscles on his upper body, like an inverted triangle, and slender waist and legs. He had a pair of red-gold heavy pupils, a sharp gaze, and dark gold hair.

He was dressed gorgeously, with crimson fire-washed cloth as the base, covered with gold-threaded sun-day soft armor, a thousand-year departing fire jade pendant hanging from his waist, and thunder-cloud fire-treading boots on his feet, his expression arrogant.

Seeing that there were many cultivators in front, he waved his sleeve, bursting out a wave of air, directly sweeping away the male concubines gathered in front of him.

The male concubines were caught off guard; some staggered and almost fell, while others turned around in a sorry state, about to curse.

But the next moment, they recognized the person who had made the move and immediately froze, the curses blocked in their throats, unable to burst out.

This male cultivator, who acted willfully and had an arrogant expression, held his head high, snorted disdainfully, and walked under the notice to watch carefully.

Seeing his name "Jin Jin Yangzi" at the top of the list, he snorted again: "A bunch of trash."

Although they were mocked and belittled, the surrounding male concubines dared not speak; although their expressions were angry, they all suppressed it and did not flare up.