Chapter 114: Six-Pupil Purple Ganoderma

Wang Yu urged the mechanical flying bird to fly at low altitude.

His mana was almost exhausted in the battle just now. Fortunately, the mechanical flying bird could be driven by spirit stones. He took this opportunity to breathe in spiritual energy and seize the time to restore the mana in his body.

Half a day later, he finally felt that the mana in his body had recovered by nearly half, so he opened his eyes and took out the two newly acquired storage bags from his bosom, placed them in front of him, and scanned them with his divine sense.

One storage bag had a huge space, with more than ten square meters. Inside were piled up a large number of human and animal skeletons, and lying on the very top were thirteen human-shaped skeletons that looked somewhat familiar.

"White Bone Human Demon."

Wang Yu recognized these demonic things he had seen at the Guangyuan Market at the first time.

But these White Bone Human Demons were completely different from the simple skeletons he had seen before. Not only were their bones thick, but they were also wearing white bone armor, and each was holding a small black banner in their hands.

These White Bone Human Demons lay quietly on the pile of bones, one by one wrapped in black qi, their eyes flashing with red light, and their chests were slightly rising and falling, as if they were all living things.

Wang Yu was a bit surprised, but immediately withdrew his divine sense and scanned the other storage bag.

As a result, this storage bag, although slightly smaller than the previous one, only seven or eight square meters, was piled with more than forty colorful mid-grade spirit stones, seven or eight bottles, more than ten simple magical artifacts such as bone swords and bone knives, a black leather book, an exquisite bone token, and a yellow wooden box.

Seeing so many things, Wang Yu was overjoyed. With a move of his divine sense, he took the bone token into his hand and observed it carefully.

This bone token was the size of a palm, and its surface was covered with dense and complex patterns. One side was inscribed with a black "Order" character, and the other side was inscribed with a "Bone" character.

Relying on his own artifact-refining level, Wang Yu only needed a brief inspection to roughly understand how to use this magic tool, and he immediately grabbed the token with one hand and slowly injected his mana into it.

"Buzz."

The next moment, the token hummed, and six pale black inscription symbols appeared on its surface.

Wang Yu instantly felt his divine sense connected to the thirteen White Bone Human Demons in the storage bag through this token.

He just moved his mind, and the mouth of the storage bag in front of him loosened. Immediately, a stream of black qi sprayed out.

Amidst the rolling black qi, a ferocious skeleton that was two heads taller than an ordinary person emerged, standing firmly on the mechanical flying bird, holding a pitch-black banner half a person high in one hand.

Wang Yu gazed at the skeleton and tried to give an instruction in his heart.

Immediately, the skeleton took two steps back, then took one step forward, and then raised its arm.

Quite interesting!

In the attempt, Wang Yu soon discovered that this White Bone Human Demon could follow relatively simple commands, such as walking, attacking, dodging, etc. More complex commands, such as which leg to take first when walking, which hand to use first when attacking, could not be distinguished at all.

Wang Yu operated this skeleton to make various movements for a long time with great interest, before placing his gaze on the black banner in its hand.

He gave an instruction in his heart.

The skeleton handed the banner over.

Wang Yu took it and checked it, finding that the banner pole was made of black bone, and the banner surface seemed to be woven from some kind of hair, exuding a thick bloody smell, and it didn't seem to be the common Soul-Summoning Banner magical artifact of the Black Soul Sect.

He curiously injected some mana into the banner, and five bright red inscription symbols he had never seen before appeared on the banner surface.

As soon as these bright red inscription symbols appeared, they immediately made Wang Yu's heart jump, as if a great disaster was about to happen.

What kind of ghost thing is this?

Wang Yu was shocked and immediately looked away.

You know, his current divine sense was almost six or seven times stronger than that of cultivators of the same rank, and even if he comprehended original spells, he wouldn't have such a strange reaction.

Wang Yu didn't think much more, handed the banner back to the skeleton, flicked his sleeve, and the skeleton, together with the banner, turned into a stream of black qi and drilled into the storage bag.

Only then did he let out a long breath, stuffed the bone token back into the storage bag, and at the same time made up his mind in his heart that he would never touch this strange banner again until he reached Foundation Establishment.

Following that, Wang Yu scanned the storage bag with his divine sense again, and the yellow wooden box appeared in his hand.

The wooden box seemed to be made of some special spirit material, giving people a warm feeling when touched. At the same time, there was a pale silver talisman pasted on the box lid.

He just brushed his hand over the box lid, and the silver talisman fell off. Then he curiously opened the box lid, and inside immediately revealed a purple spirit ganoderma, with as many as six leaves, and black patterns resembling eyeballs on it, exuding an alluring fragrance.

"Six-Pupil Purple Ganoderma."

As soon as Wang Yu saw the appearance of the strange spirit ganoderma clearly, his pupils shrank, and then he was full of surprise.

You know, in the past four years, he not only spent a large number of spirit stones to read through all the mortal libraries of the Four Symbols Gate, but also flipped through most of the hidden books in the "Technique" room.

This "Six-Pupil Purple Ganoderma" was exactly one of the Foundation Establishment spirit medicines recorded in a spirit medicine book. Even if swallowed raw, it had half a percent of Foundation Establishment miraculous effect. If it could be used as the main medicine to refine into "Purple Ganoderma Pill," it could increase the chance of Foundation Establishment by another one percent. For those Qi Refinement Great Perfection cultivators, it was absolutely a treasure that they would fight for their lives to get.

If it were auctioned at the market, I am afraid it would start at at least fifty or sixty thousand spirit stones.

He now already knew that when ordinary cultivators establish their foundation, besides having to take a Foundation Establishment Pill, they could also take some additional Foundation Establishment spirit objects or auxiliary pills. Of course, it was not the more the better. Too many would cause drug conflict and greatly reduce the probability of Foundation Establishment, so generally speaking, three kinds were the best.

Purple Cloud Pill could increase the probability of Foundation Establishment by one percent, which was already an excellent auxiliary pill.

The half gourd of Clear Spirit Liquid left by Master Chongyun also had a similar effect, but it also made the Daoist be chased and killed, and had to go to Yellow Stone City to avoid disaster.

Wang Yu thought of the Clear Spirit Liquid, feeling a bit emotional in his heart. He immediately closed the wooden box, pasted the silver talisman back on, and carefully put the wooden box back into the storage bag.

Then, he checked the bottles in the storage bag one by one. As a result, three of the bottles each contained a deep blue pill with two pale silver pill patterns. It was actually three mid-grade Yuan-Increasing Pills.

This made Wang Yu happy again.

With these three mid-grade entry-level pills, he could save another year and a half of cultivation time.

As for the things in the other bottles, there were both fishy-smelling ointments and white liquid like milk, and even pitch-black pills the size of beans.

He didn't recognize any of them, so he could only put these bottles into another storage bag separately and put them all away.

At this time, Wang Yu had gained so many good things, and his mood was already very good. When he took out the last black leather book and flipped through it for a few pages, he was startled, and his eyes instantly widened. ===== CHAPTER 115 =====