Immortal Way Retrograde

Chapter 538 Trading
Yue Ying nodded, "Indeed, it stands to reason that there should be no one in this world who can refine this kind of elixir, unless that person still has some kind of alchemy technique inherited from ancient times..."

Jun Luo couldn't help but think of the book about alchemy that he got on the shelf before...

A faint flash of spiritual light flashed across, and the book appeared in her palm, and Jun Luo handed the old book, which looked old, to Yue Ying's eyes.

"Brother, do you think this book records the ancient art of alchemy?"

After Yueying took the book, he simply flipped through a few pages, "That's right, this book is also an ancient alchemy technique..." He paused slightly at this point, "You put it away, and you can study it a little in your spare time. It should be of great help to you in alchemy in the future."

Just after Yueying was going to hand over the ancient book to Jun Luo, another hand suddenly inserted in the middle.

That hand was as white as jade and the ten fingers were slender, even in such a dim environment, it was hard to be ignored.

Jun Wusheng directly robbed the ancient book in Yueying's hand, and then flipped through it casually in a seemingly boring manner, with a flash of surprise in his eyes. "It is indeed an ancient alchemy technique, but this is only a small part of it."

"You also know alchemy?"

Jun Wusheng said with a shallow smile, "I am an alchemist, why don't I know how to make alchemy?"

Yue Ying was silent for a moment when he heard this, "I still don't know where this fellow Taoist is from?"

Jun Wusheng's eyes lightly flicked across Yueying's body, "Speaking of which, you all know the place I studied under, it was the Canglan Sect. And my alchemy technique is also inherited from my master." .”

When Jun Luo heard the words 'Canglan Sect', she couldn't help but feel a little helpless. It was the Canglan Sect again, and she always felt that these three words had an inextricable relationship between her and these three words these days.

While the three of them were still talking, Fang Shuo also woke up.

It's just that although he woke up, his face was still as ugly as ever.

He silently searched for the condition of his meridians, then fixed his eyes on a person, he bowed slightly to Jun Wusheng and said, "Thank you, Your Excellency, for saving me."

Jun Wusheng shook his head, "You should thank Luo Luo, if you are not Luo Luo's companion, I will not bother."

At this time, Jun Wusheng had already taken off his hood, and a face was completely presented in front of everyone.

And Jun Wusheng was also shocked to find that this face seemed to be... three points similar to Luo Luo's?

It's just that Luo Luo's face is beautiful and unparalleled, while his face is more gentle. The kindness of water seems to be able to tolerate everything in the world, but if you look closely at his brows and eyes, you will find that his gentleness may be just an appearance. Deep down is human indifference.

He said he would not save other people, which is true.

On the other side, of course, Hu Buliao also heard Jun Wusheng claiming to be a disciple of the Canglan Sect. He shivered and shrank to his feet. When he looked at Jun Wusheng, there was obvious fear in his eyes, as if he was an eating Human monster.

But no matter how much he tried to pretend that he was a transparent person, there would always be someone present who would notice his unusualness.

There was even a hint of sarcasm in the words, "Hey, isn't this a disciple of our Tianji Sect? What's the matter with shrinking here?" How could he let go of the opportunity to add insult to injury.

"Sure enough, most of the hexagram cultivators in this world are useless. Once they lose their magic weapons in battle, they can only huddle and wait to die." Having said that, he pouted in the direction of the coffin again, "Say Get up, your magic weapon is right next to the coffin, if you don't pick it up now, the people from Yunlingmen will pick it up."

This casual cultivator didn't intend to scare him, but Wang Cheng had indeed rectified himself and headed towards the coffin.

There was a flash of struggle on Hu Buliao's face, and then he cast his eyes for help on Xia Yan beside him.

"Fellow Daoist Xia, I want to ask you to do me a favor."

Firstly, when the transmission of spiritual energy was interrupted, the spiritual energy became disordered, and then after a difficult battle, Xia Yan had long since had no extra energy to pay attention to what happened to others.

As soon as he confirmed that the danger was over, he chose to adjust his breathing on the spot.

It's just that someone came to harass him before the time for him to adjust his breath.

With a pale face, he said with a little impatience, "You Daoist Hu are joking. Now I can't even guarantee my own safety. How can I help you? Next, I need to calm down and adjust my breath. I hope that Fellow Daoist Hu will stop disturb me."

Xia Yan has always been a smiling tiger in Hu Buliao's eyes. He always likes to portray himself as a gentle and harmless image. As long as he doesn't step on his bottom line, he will hardly blush with anyone.

But today, he obviously broke his disguise, and he didn't even bother to pretend to be in front of him with the most basic self-cultivation. He directly rejected him, and warned him not to disturb him...

Hu Buliao grinded his back teeth, and only then did he realize that once he lost his strength, people would disdain even hypocrisy and subservience.

He suppressed the anger in his heart, and said with a smile, "You just need to do me a small favor, and I'm willing to give you a big redemption pill."

As the saying goes, money is the most touching thing. Xia Yan, who said "don't disturb me" last moment, opened his eyes again at this moment.

But all the monks who have struggled in the Cang Realm know what the Great Return Pill means. It is a seventh-level elixir, and it is a elixir that can automatically help the meridians to adjust their breath without using spiritual energy.

Some people once jokingly called the Great Resurrection Pill the legendary Little Resurrection Pill.

Although it is said that he is only at the seventh level, it is also a field that ordinary casual cultivators cannot touch.

Because there are so few seventh-level alchemists, seventh-level pills will hardly appear in the market. There will be auction houses and black markets, but as far as the economic conditions of casual cultivators are concerned, there are a few people who are willing to give up all their belongings Just for a big red pill?
Therefore, this thing is not something that casual cultivators can consume.

Xia Yan let out a deep breath and looked at Hu Buliao, "Small busy? Tell me, how small is it?"

Hu Buliao pointed to the compass not far away and said, "As long as you help me pick it up, the Great Return Pill will be yours."

Xia Yan lowered his eyes slightly, and then sneered, "Pick it up? You asked me to snatch it back from the disciples of Yunlingmen." However, he is not helpless. Of course, he will definitely not agree with Hu Don't say it straight.

Hu Buliao frowned, "You just say you can do it or not."

Xia Yan said, "Let me do it, that's fine, I want to take a look at the elixir first."

Hu Buliao snorted coldly, and a bright white elixir with alchemy fragrance appeared in Xia Yan's field of vision like this.

(End of this chapter)