Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 1421 Top-grade pills are indeed extraordinary
At this moment, Su Fan was sitting cross-legged deep in the cave, surrounded by a faint aura of spiritual energy, and the methods of the "Primordial Qi Transformation Scripture" were slowly circulating within his body.

The cooling medicinal power of the healing pills, like a gentle stream, flowed along the meridians, gently nourishing the damaged dantian and meridians, bringing a refreshing and soothing feeling to every inch.

"call……"

A moment later, he slowly opened his eyes, a barely perceptible glint of light flashing by, followed by a long exhale, expelling all the stale air from his lungs.

After more than two months of intensive seclusion and training, the injuries in his body finally broke free from their stagnation.

A glimmer of hope for recovery appeared. Although even a slight exertion of magical power caused a sharp, needle-like pain in the meridians throughout the body, simply activating the storage ring with spiritual energy was already a piece of cake.

What pleased him even more was that the wounds to his soul were finally showing signs of loosening.

Although the recovery was minimal, it was enough to allow him to use a sliver of his divine sense—this was the turning point in his desperate situation.

He was immediately excited; he could finally open the storage ring.

Su Fan took a deep breath, and with a gentle swirling of spiritual energy on his fingertips, a jagged, broken sword appeared out of thin air in his palm.

As his fingertips touched the cold blade, a low sigh escaped his throat, and his eyes welled with long-suppressed excitement.

It was so incredibly difficult, but I've finally managed to open the storage ring.

He closed his eyes, and his faint divine sense, like a wisp of water probing the sea, slowly sank into the storage space of his ring. When he opened his eyes again, he began to take things out methodically, and in no time, a small mountain of supplies had piled up in front of him.

If his spiritual sense hadn't been so weak, he could have produced even more.

At this moment, the large pile of things in front of him gave him an unprecedented sense of peace.

Among this large pile of supplies, the most eye-catching were several bottles of shimmering pills, which contained top-grade pills for healing and repairing the soul, seized from a top-level Celestial Race expert in the Taihao Immortal Realm.

Any one of these bottles could be a rare treasure that would drive the cultivation world crazy. Compared to the common pills that had sustained him for the past two months, their effects were worlds apart.

The pile of spirit jade beside them shimmered with a warm luster, so numerous that it almost formed a small mountain.

When that Nascent Soul cultivator helped earlier, he spent a lot of spirit jade just to forge the identity jade talisman.

Su Fan didn't want to incur such a huge favor because of some spirit jade, since spirit jade was the last thing he needed.

Besides that, there were enough supplies to sustain him in this market for a long time.

These are all necessities for his daily life, and Zhenjie personally prepared them for him in the storage ring.

Although the human-controlled areas were safer, he was too lazy to travel thousands of miles across the defenses occupied by alien beasts.

It would be better to stay here for the time being and wait until this inter-realm war subsides, or at least until my injuries have healed, before making any long-term plans.

Thinking of this, Su Fan waved his hand and cast a Water Mirror spell. Looking at himself in the mirror, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Now, he looks no different from a wild man in the mountains.

Su Fan picked up a small sword magic weapon from the pile of supplies, and then shaved off his thick beard.

He nodded in satisfaction only after shaving off all the beard on his face.

Su Fan put down the small sword magic weapon and casually picked up a flatbread the size of a table and started eating it.

Although he used to eat in his personal secret realm, he had the foresight to store a large amount of cultivation supplies and daily necessities in his storage ring for any eventuality.

Only after swallowing a dozen or so dry, hard flatbreads, several boxes of smoked and braised meats, plus two small jars of crisp pickled vegetables, did he pat his round belly and let out a satisfied sigh.

He lay on his back on the mattress, his fingertips brushing against his swollen belly, the long-lost feeling of fullness flowing through his limbs like a warm current.

These past few years of wandering have almost made him forget the taste of a peaceful meal.

Although he can now mobilize some of his magical power, the restrictions on his personal secret realm remain completely unaffected.

To remove the restriction on the secret realm, a powerful divine sense is needed as a key.

His current, negligible progress in restoring his soul is far from sufficient. Fortunately, with these top-grade soul-restoring pills, a full recovery is only a matter of time.

Su Fan lay sprawled on the mattress for a moment, then sat up.

He then took out a small table from his storage ring and placed it in front of his knees, and set up a small incense burner on it, lighting a stick of soul-nourishing incense.

Wisps of blue smoke, carrying a refreshing and exotic fragrance, filled the cramped cave, instantly cleansing the stagnant air and clearing his muddled mind.

This top-grade nourishing incense has an incredibly powerful effect on nourishing a cultivator's soul.

This single stick of incense is worth hundreds or even thousands of spirit jades, something that ordinary cultivators cannot afford.

Su Fan then took out a small red clay stove, lit a fire, and placed a kettle filled with spiritual spring water on the fire.

He reached into his storage ring again and took out a wooden box with an antique carving. As soon as he opened it, a rich fragrance wafted out like a tide.

The leaves of the spiritual tea in the box were covered with a layer of glistening white tea frost, clearly indicating that it was a top-quality spiritual tea.

This spiritual tea was also a spoil of war he seized from the Celestial Race, and it is said to have miraculous effects on nourishing the soul.

After closing my eyes and waiting a moment, I heard a soft "gurgling" sound coming from the kettle.

The charcoal fire crackled and licked the bottom of the small red pot, where the spiritual spring water churned and bubbled, the steam carrying the sweet fragrance of the spring water rising upwards.

Su Fan picked up the kettle and poured boiling water into the teacup. He watched as the curled tea leaves slowly unfurled in the water, the tea frost melting into a golden halo, and the entire cup of tea glowed with a faint luster.

As I brought the teacup to my lips, the aroma of tea, mingled with warmth, filled my nostrils. Its delicate and rich fragrance wafted over, instantly clearing my mind.

Su Fan took a sip of the spiritual tea and felt a cool sensation penetrate his soul, as if all the fatigue of the past few days had been washed away.

It was as if his entire sea of ​​consciousness had been cleansed by a cool spring, and his mind became clearer than ever before.

Even without healing pills for the soul, just drinking this kind of spiritual tea that nourishes the soul every day will greatly improve his soul injury in a few months.

"call……"

He put down his teacup, exhaled a long breath, and with a flick of his fingertip across the elixir bottle, a lustrous elixir fell into his mouth.

The moment the elixir dissolved, its gentle yet pure medicinal power began to nourish the parched soul, creating a subtle resonance in conjunction with the effects of the spiritual tea and soul-nourishing incense.

Su Fan sat quietly, listening to the gentle bubbling of the spiritual spring water in the kettle, smelling the intertwined aromas of tea and medicine in the cave, and feeling the subtle changes in his body as his injuries slowly healed under the nourishment of the medicine.

Su Fan picked up a jade bottle in front of him, poured out a pill and put it in his mouth, then closed his eyes and quietly experienced the feeling of his soul being nourished.

Since opening the storage ring, Su Fan's quality of life has greatly improved.

Even if he were to retreat into the mountains and find a secluded cave to live in seclusion, he could still lead a vibrant and fulfilling life.

Just then, a soft "thump-thump" sound came from the stone door outside the cave, breaking the tranquility inside.

Su Fan's eyes suddenly narrowed, and his recently recovered divine sense swept out of the stone door like a searchlight, instantly recognizing the figure outside the door as the Nascent Soul cultivator who had once helped him.

With a casual wave of his hand, the supplies piled up in front of him shrank back into his storage ring like flowing water. Only the soul-nourishing incense burning on the table and the warm spiritual tea remained unchanged, with a hint of consideration hidden in the wisps of smoke.

Su Fan stood up from the ground, pushed open the stone door, and gestured for the other person to enter.

As soon as the Nascent Soul cultivator stepped into the cave, the refreshing aroma, a blend of tea and medicine, filled his nostrils, causing even his weathered soul to tremble slightly.

As a Nascent Soul cultivator, his vision was extraordinary, and he recognized the grade of the Soul Nourishing Incense at a glance.

Such a rare item would be sold by the gram even in major sects, and it was definitely not something he could afford.

The two sat cross-legged facing each other. Su Fan picked up the teapot and poured the other person a cup of spiritual tea, gesturing with his hand. Cai Songlin, the Heavenly Lord of Pine Forest, nodded in thanks, but the moment he took a small sip, his pupils suddenly contracted.

The moment the tea entered his throat, a warm and soothing power penetrated his soul, even more noticeable than the effects of his three days of arduous cultivation.

Having lived for over a thousand years, he had never seen such exquisite spiritual tea.

Who exactly is this young man?

Those who can freely use such top-grade calming incense and spiritual tea must at least be top-level figures in a super immortal sect.

Cai Songlin's heart was filled with turbulent emotions. When he looked at Su Fan again, his gaze suddenly froze on a trace of Daoist charm that the other party had unintentionally revealed.

He abruptly rose from the prayer mat, bowed deeply to Su Fan, and spoke with undisguised reverence.

"Junior Cai Songlin pays respects to the Heavenly Venerable..."

Su Fan was slightly taken aback, then waved his hand to signal him to sit down, and took out a storage bag and placed it in front of him.

Cai Songlin scanned the area with his divine sense and immediately gasped.

He immediately understood Su Fan's intention; the amount of spirit jade in this storage bag was several times more than what he had consumed in the past few days.

"Senior...I..."

Before he could refuse, Su Fan waved his hand to interrupt him, his eyes revealing an unquestionable determination.

Cai Songlin looked at the storage bag, and finally put it away.

Now he leads a group of people to make a living, and the daily expenses are huge. This amount of spirit jade can indeed solve his immediate problem.

At this moment, Cai Songlin had a sudden realization.

Before meeting this Celestial Venerable, his injuries must have been quite severe. He had been in seclusion in his cave for the past two months, so his injuries must have improved.

In any case, the identity of this Celestial Venerable senior must be unfathomable.

“Senior, from now on, let my disciple Xie Feng come and take care of you…” Cai Songlin said carefully.

Su Fan smiled and waved his hand, indicating that there was no need for that.

Although he can understand the language of this world now, it would be difficult for him to speak the language of this plane.

The two didn't have much to talk about, and after sitting quietly for a while, Cai Songlin tactfully got up to say goodbye.

Watching the other person's departing figure, Su Fan's lips curled into a faint smile.

Leaving behind the Soul-Nourishing Incense and Spirit Tea was, in fact, a test.

This guy is quite sensible in his dealings with others, and he's not a bad person; he's someone you can trust.

After a while, the stone door was knocked on again.

When Su Fan opened the door, he saw Xie Feng, Cai Songlin's disciple, waiting outside.

When Su Fan opened the door, he saw Xie Feng, Cai Songlin's disciple, standing outside.

"This junior pays respects to the Heavenly Venerable..."

Upon seeing him, the young man immediately bowed respectfully to him.

"My master instructed me to serve the Heavenly Venerable. If you need anything, please feel free to give my orders..."

Hearing what the kid said, Su Fan smiled bitterly to himself. This Cai Songlin certainly had a lot of ulterior motives.

"Go back and tell your master that I do not need to serve you..." After saying that, he closed the stone door.

What a joke! How can you expect a grown man to be constantly around you?

No sooner had he sat down cross-legged than he noticed the commotion outside the door.

When divine sense reached out, it was discovered that Xie Feng had sat down cross-legged outside the cave, looking like he was going to stay there forever.

This guy is really...

Let him sit if he wants; I'm not going to pay him any attention anyway.

Thinking of this, Su Fan lit another top-grade calming incense stick.

He took out a jade bottle, poured out a top-grade pill for healing the soul, put it in his mouth, and then began to cultivate the "Nine Netherworld Yellow Springs Embryo Essence Nourishing Heart Seal Scripture".

About an hour later, Su Fan slowly opened his eyes, and the breath he exhaled was tinged with a faint grayish-black color.

He felt all the fatigue that had accumulated over the years vanish, and his mind was so clear that it seemed to reflect the heavens and the earth. This refreshing feeling made him sigh with emotion.

Top-grade pills are indeed extraordinary.

At this rate, the damage to his soul will be mostly healed within a few months.

These past few years have been the darkest period of his life since he transmigrated to this cultivation world, but I've finally made it through.

Once my injuries have fully healed, I should be able to safely pass through this destined ordeal.

A cultivator's life is filled with tribulations, both large and small.

Tribulations are not necessarily a bad thing. With each tribulation overcome, a cultivator's understanding of the Great Dao will deepen.

In fact, looking back on Su Fan's life, he has experienced countless tribulations, both major and minor.

Having experienced so many life-and-death situations, it seemed that nothing was a big deal to him anymore.

This also made him increasingly inhuman.

At that moment, Su Fan's ears twitched as he heard a slight noise outside the stone door.

He scanned the area with his divine sense and found that the kid was still outside.

This guy is really...

Su Fan thought for a moment, and an idea popped into his mind.

He stood up from the ground, walked over and opened the stone door, beckoning Xie Feng, who was sitting cross-legged outside, to come in.

Su Fan took out a bag of spirit rice, several large pieces of demon beast meat, seasonings, cooking utensils, and other items from his storage ring.

He glanced at Xie Feng, then pointed to a pile of ingredients on the ground.

A sudden realization dawned on Xie Feng's clear, seemingly foolish eyes, and he immediately got to work.

Well, to put it simply, this kid has absolutely no cooking skills.

A perfectly good pot of spirit rice was undercooked, and the large chunks of demon beast meat were best left unmentioned.

However, Xie Feng ate with great relish.

He had never eaten such exquisite spirit rice in his entire life, let alone those large chunks of demon beast meat.

Xie Feng ate only one piece before feeling a violent aura surge into his body, almost causing his body to explode on the spot and nearly causing him to suffer a qi deviation.

(End of this chapter)