27: Chapter 27 The compressor is completed and the spiritual liquid comes out!
Seeing that Yang Yuhuan, Li Qianqian, Qin Wenjun, and Wang Zhaojun had all chosen their Cultivation Techniques and Spells, Wang Bin smiled slightly and slowly took out four Storage Pouches from his embrace.
"Qin Wenjun, Wang Zhaojun, one for each of you."
Wang Bin handed two Storage Pouches to the two women, his eyes full of gentleness. "These Storage Pouches each have one cubic meter of space, along with a Magical Artifact Flying Sword and twenty Low-Grade Spirit Stones. Consider them your first gifts upon entering the Cultivation World."
Upon hearing this, the two women's faces lit up with joy, and their gazes towards Wang Bin grew even softer.
In their eyes, the City Lord's action was incredibly thoughtful.
Especially Qin Wenjun; she had countless times dreamed of owning a Storage Pouch and a Flying Sword. As a princess of the Qin Kingdom, she knew that her country was merely a Mortal nation, with extremely scarce Cultivation resources. These treasures, which she once thought were beyond her reach, had now truly appeared before her.
"Thank you, City Lord," the two women said in unison, full of delight, their voices brimming with irrepressible excitement.
Wang Bin waved his hand and then handed the other two Storage Pouches to Yang Yuhuan and Li Qianqian, his smile growing wider:
"Qianqian, Yuhuan, these two Storage Pouches are for you.
Inside, there's a space of ten cubic meters, along with one hundred Spirit Stones and a set of Low Grade Magical Artifacts, including a Flying Sword, boots, a shield, and clothes.
Although you can't use them yet, once you enter the Qi Refinement Stage, you can gradually learn to use them."
Yang Yuhuan and Li Qianqian immediately beamed with joy. They exchanged glances and, with a tacit understanding, cast a defiant look at Qin Wenjun and Wang Zhaojun before sweetly saying in unison, "Thank you, husband."
Upon seeing this, Qin Wenjun and Wang Zhaojun's smiles instantly froze, their hearts plummeting as if into an ice cellar.
The thought that Yang Yuhuan and Li Qianqian never had to work, yet enjoyed far superior treatment, and that they were the mistresses of the City Lord's mansion while they themselves were mere maids, always at their beck and call—this immense disparity in status and treatment left them feeling incredibly sour, as if a thorn had pierced their hearts.
The two secretly clenched their fists, silently vowing in their hearts to Cultivate diligently and far surpass these two women on the path of Cultivation. They were determined to make the City Lord look at them with new eyes and realize how absurd his mistaken choice today was!
The thought of the City Lord's future look of regret ignited a fierce fighting spirit within them.
Although Wang Bin didn't know what they were thinking, he could guess the general idea. For him, having seen countless situations, dealing with these simple-minded little immortal maidens was an easy task.
Finally, Wang Bin's expression grew serious. His gaze slowly swept over the women, and he said in a deep voice:
"All of you, under no circumstances are you to step out of White Cloud City, understand?
The outside world is fraught with danger, and life is but once.
The Cultivation World is indeed wondrous, but there's no regret medicine to buy. Once you die, all is over.
Of course, even if there were regret medicine, it would certainly not be something our level could touch.
I am not trying to restrict your freedom; I merely hope that you will act freely only after you possess sufficient self-preservation ability.
Qianqian, Yuhuan, if I have to go out or am at a critical moment in my Cultivation, and you encounter something you cannot solve, go find Huang Youcai.
Of course, under normal circumstances, I will always be here. As for Cultivation matters, you can figure them out yourselves first. If you don't understand anything, then come ask me."
After speaking, Wang Bin patiently answered some of the women's strange questions before turning to delve into his Artifact Refining basics.
As he left, he didn't forget to send a voice transmission to Yang Yuhuan, telling her to come alone to serve him that night.
The years of Cultivation flowed by, like a white steed flashing past a crack, and in the blink of an eye, two years had already passed.
These two years, Wang Bin's life could be described as exceedingly pleasant, as if he were in the Immortal Realm, enjoying the blessings of having multiple wives.
However, one thing puzzled him: Yang Yuhuan and Li Qianqian had not conceived, even though they had not taken any contraceptive measures when with him.
It seemed that pregnancy for a Cultivator was indeed as difficult as ascending to the heavens. He toiled diligently every day, yet saw no results.
It seemed that next time he went to West Sea City, he would have to purchase some Medicinal Pills that promoted fertility for Cultivators.
Of course, he wasn't just focused on romance and idleness during these two years.
A year ago, relying on his wisdom and effort, he actually succeeded in creating the Cultivation World's first compressor.
Although the Cultivation World lacked those delicate and precise tools, Cultivators possessed the miraculous ability of Divine Sense!
Moreover, the Cultivation World had an abundance of metals like Spirit Iron and Spirit Copper. These metals, with their incredibly hard texture, provided excellent Materials for him to build a compressor.
This compressor could barely be considered a Low Grade Magical Artifact; it could only press out one drop of Spirit Liquid each time. However, for Wang Bin, this was an unexpected surprise.
He conducted an experiment in the Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivation Room. The Spiritual Qi produced daily by one Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivation Room was only enough to compress into one drop of Spirit Liquid.
When he first completed the compression, he was pleasantly surprised to find that there were as many as ten drops of Spirit Liquid inside the compressor, but after careful study, he discovered that most of it was water.
He used Spiritual Power to slightly heat it, and nine-tenths of the water instantly evaporated, leaving only one drop of incomparably pure Spirit Liquid in his palm.
This drop of Spirit Liquid emitted a rich and pure Spiritual Qi, so alluring that he almost couldn't resist swallowing it whole.
Even if there was only one drop of Spirit Liquid a day, that was still a very considerable income!
One drop of Spirit Liquid was worth a hundred Mid-Grade Spirit Stones! His annual salary guarding White Cloud City was only a paltry two thousand Low-Grade Spirit Stones, which converted to only twenty Mid-Grade Spirit Stones.
However, Wang Bin deeply understood the principle of "a treasure brings trouble." He dared not compress Spirit Liquid on a large scale.
Of the four Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivation Rooms, he only activated one, claiming it was for his own Cultivation.
The other three Cultivation Rooms were still rented out normally. After all, in this Cultivation World, being low-key was the way to survive long-term. With his current strength, he dared not act ostentatiously.
However, the troublesome thing was that in the past year, he hadn't sold a single drop of Spirit Liquid.
As a Foundation Establishment Cultivator, who could he sell Spirit Liquid to?
If he only sold one or two drops, it would be easy to explain, but if he sold too many, anyone would guess he had an unspeakable secret, and then he would be not far from death.
He was completely at a loss about selling Spirit Liquid. Finally, he gritted his teeth and decided to take one drop every few days himself, to first improve his own strength.
After all, no matter in which world, when you feel lost about the road ahead, using resources to improve yourself is always the right choice.
In just one year, he had Cultivated from Foundation Establishment Stage Fourth Layer to Foundation Establishment Stage Sixth Layer. This astonishing upgrade speed made him deeply realize that in the Cultivation World, having money truly made the path of Cultivation smoother.
Moreover, he also discovered another miraculous effect of Spirit Liquid—replenishing internal Spiritual Power.
He once tried to exhaust his internal Spiritual Power, and then only needed to take two drops of Spirit Liquid, and his Spiritual Power would quickly recover to its original state.
Although the newly recovered Spiritual Power was not as smooth as his original Spiritual Power when circulating, after a few cycles, there was no problem.
Perhaps, this was one of the reasons why Spirit Liquid was so expensive!
After all, in combat, being able to quickly restore one's own Spiritual Power was equivalent to having an extra means of self-preservation, and things for self-preservation were always highly sought after, so it was not surprising that the price was high.
In these two years, Yang Yuhuan and Li Qianqian had also Cultivated to Qi Refinement Stage Second Layer. Each of them had only taken one drop of Spirit Liquid.
Because their Realm was still low and they could not withstand too much Spiritual Power impact, Wang Bin always used his Divine Sense to divide each drop of Spirit Liquid into ten portions, giving them one-tenth of a drop every half month.
Even so, they broke through to Qi Refinement Stage Second Layer in a short time.
If it weren't for his concern that their Cultivation speed was too fast, leading to an unstable Realm and adverse effects on future Cultivation, Wang Bin was confident he could help them Cultivate to Qi Refinement Perfection within five years, and then prepare for Foundation Establishment.
Indeed, this Cultivation World was like a game; a high-level account bringing up low-level accounts, with the low-level accounts upgrading at an astonishing speed.
Currently, Wang Bin had already accumulated over a hundred drops of Spirit Liquid. He decided to temporarily stop compressing Spirit Liquid; he needed to figure out a sales channel first.
As for Artifact Refining knowledge, since the compressor had been successfully manufactured, he would temporarily set it aside.
He had just asked Huang Youcai to purchase a basic outline for a Formation Master for him, and he was enthusiastically studying it.
He had a bold idea in his mind: he wanted to try modifying the Gathering Spirit Formation to use solar energy from the sky as its driving force, allowing it to operate automatically, absorb Spiritual Qi from the air into the Gathering Spirit Formation, then be drawn into the compressor, and finally compressed into Spirit Liquid.
This way, he would only need to take out the Spirit Liquid and store it in jade bottles whenever he had time.
Of course, he wasn't doing this solely for the Gathering Spirit Formation. After all, the business of compressing Spirit Liquid was already highly profitable, and he wouldn't be short of the Spirit Stones needed to set up the Formation.
Moreover, he also wanted to launch a mobile communication business in the Cultivation World!
If successful, he would be able to earn countless Spirit Stones just by staying at home, which would truly be a wonderful thing.
He had carefully studied that long-distance communication Formations not only required a large amount of energy but also consumed more energy the farther the distance. At the same time, the receiving party also needed a corresponding Formation, and the consumption issue was indeed a big problem.
This was also why only massive Cultivation forces could achieve long-distance information transmission, and if it wasn't a key city, there would be no transmission Formation at all.
The thought of earning Spirit Stones by doing nothing filled Wang Bin with motivation.
Today, he had just started reading the Basic Formation Compendium when he sensed movement outside the door.
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