Yunmeng Peak

Chapter 183 Selling Qingyuan Pill

Cheng Qifeng looked at Cheng Qihui beside him, and waved his hand to release a prohibition that isolates the detection of spiritual consciousness in this compartment, and then he opened his mouth and said: "Brother Thirteen, now you have also cultivated to the ninth level of Qi training, when are you going to take the 21 The Foundation Establishment Pill left behind by the Lord?"

Cheng Qihui smiled wryly, shook his head and said: "I have lacked experience in these years, and most of my cultivation bases are made of pills, and my foundation is not stable. I am only forty-eight now. Let's do it!"

Hearing this, Cheng Qifeng nodded, looked at him indifferently in his heart, and said in his heart: "Brother Thirteen is indeed a lot more stable!"

During the chatting time between the two, the price of the mid-tier third-tier golden flying sword was raised to 500 yuan in spirit stones by the monks present, but there are still three foundation-builder monks competing for it.

"I will offer 3000 yuan of spirit stones!"

Hearing this, Cheng Qifeng was startled. "This Foundation Establishment cultivator is quite courageous!"

The general price of a third-tier medium-grade magic weapon is between [-] and [-] spirit stones, and if it exceeds the price, it will lose money.

Cheng Qifeng lowered his head and fixed his eyes on an old man in a robe in the hall on the first floor. The person who just called for the price was this foundation-building cultivator sitting in the hall on the first floor.

"This foundation-building monk is interesting. Judging by the clothes, I'm afraid he's not a member of the family. Looking at his appearance, I'm afraid he urgently needs this third-tier middle-grade handle to improve his strength!" Cheng Qifeng guessed.

After the three breaths, no one was paying a high price, and this third-order middle-grade magic weapon was successfully auctioned by the old man who established the foundation.

The old man waved a storage bag, threw it on the auction stage, took the golden flying sword from Li Shiming, and withdrew from the auction first.

Looking at the hurried back of the robed old man, Cheng Qifeng smiled.

After a few breaths, Li Shiming on the auction stage took out a bottle of elixir from the storage bag.

In the private room, Cheng Qifeng looked at the bottle of elixir, with a bit of distressed expression between his brows.

"Everyone, please take a look at this thing." With a wave of his hand, Li Shiming poured out a pill from the jade bottle, and said with a smile, "This is a third-order middle-grade breaking yuan pill, which can strengthen monks to break through the realm. Odds, fellow daoists who are stuck in the bottleneck of the third floor in the early stage of foundation establishment, don’t miss this item, I won’t say more about it, the reserve price is 800 Yuan Lingshi, and the bidding begins.”

"I will give you a thousand spirit stones!"

"I am the guard family of Yueling Mountain, I hope all fellow Taoists will give this old man some face!"

"Old Weitou, you still want me to give you face. In a dream, my ancient family in Perak Valley will give you 100 yuan of spirit stones!"

"..."

For a while, the atmosphere of adding an auction house reached a climax. Although the qi training monks sitting in the lobby on the first floor could not afford it, many of them came to the auction house just for this scene.

It is also a pleasure to see the foundation-building cultivator who used to be aloof, but now yells like a shrew in the market.

After half a cup of tea, this Po Yuan Pill was bought by Luo Junlin in the private room on the second floor for [-] spirit stones.

Many monks from the Foundation Establishment family were a bit unwilling, but the Luo family's bid was too high. The Luo family's bid had already paid a premium of two or three hundred spirit stones. If it is scraped off, with this spiritual stone, it is better to buy a third-order magic weapon that can be passed down for thousands of years and keep it in the family, becoming the foundation of the family.

At this time, in the private room on the third floor, Cheng Qifeng thought to himself: "It seems that the Luo family has dug a lot of spirit stones by relying on the spirit stone mine. Five thousand spirit stones may be just a drizzle to the Luo family!"

Half an hour later, the last two finale auction items were also auctioned one after another. They were both mid-tier third-tier spiritual objects, but they were also auctioned for high-tier items.

When Cheng Qifeng took Cheng Qihui out of the auction house, he was called by Li Shiming to a quiet room in the auction house.

"Cheng Daoyou, this is the spirit stone that your family sold at the auction this time. [-]% of it was bought by the auction house, but it will return to our family at the end of the year to make a show!" Li Shiming handed over a Storage bag, said with a smile.

After Cheng Qifeng took the storage bag, his spiritual sense penetrated into it, looked at the number of spirit stones inside, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Li!"

"It's okay! Fellow Daoist Cheng, I have something to ask, I wonder if it's okay?"

"Oh? Fellow Daoist, just say it!" Cheng Qifeng asked with doubts on his face.

Hearing this, Li Shiming smiled and said, "I want to buy a batch of third-level cultivation pills from the nobles. Is it convenient?"

"This matter! Allow me to think twice!"

After all, Cheng Qifeng fell into deep thought. As early as when he left Yunmeng Mountain, Cheng Xianghe told Cheng Qifeng that he was mostly close to the Li family.

After a few breaths, Cheng Qifeng said again: "Of course it is possible, but fellow Taoists also know that my sixth master passed away during the beast tide, and now there are not many third-order elixir left in my Cheng family, and I can only barely refine it." Made a low-grade third-grade pill!" At this point, Cheng Qifeng showed embarrassment, sighed softly, and then gritted his teeth and said again: "I have a good conversation with fellow Taoist, I am the master, and sell it to fellow daoist Twenty third-rank low-grade Qingyuan pills!"

Li Shiming looked at Cheng Qifeng's appearance, and felt a little disdainful in his heart, but he still smiled and said: "If that's the case, thank you fellow daoist!"

"Ha! Ha! It's okay, can I have a Qingyuan Pill with 340 spirit stones?"

Li Shiming heard the words, nodded, and agreed with a smile.

The market price of Qingyuan Pill is 350 spirit stones, and now each pill can be cheaper by ten spirit stones, and twenty pills are two hundred spirit stones, which is also very good.

Seeing that Li Shiming also agreed, Cheng Qifeng waved his hand and took out ten bottles of Qingling Pill from the storage bag and handed them to the old man in front of him.

"Fellow Daoist, we are all here, we need to see the effect of the medicine!"

Hearing this, Li Shiming didn't hesitate, poured out the Qingyuan Dan from the jade bottle in his hand and put it in his hand.

"That's right, thank you fellow Taoist, here are 680 spirit stones!" Li Shiming swung a small pile of spirit stones on the ground after speaking.

After Cheng Qifeng's spiritual sense detection, the number was correct, so he put it in the storage bag.

After the two chatted for a while, Cheng Qifeng left the private room.

After a while, Li Shiming waved the Qingyuan pill again, looked at the pill in his hand, and sighed secretly in his heart: "This kid is not very old, but his method is quite sophisticated. Judging by the appearance of this pill, I am afraid it is refined. But in a year, the success rate of Cheng Qifeng's alchemy is not low, Cheng Yuandu died and another Cheng Qifeng came, and the third-tier pills in Huaishui County may still be monopolized by the Cheng family in the future!"

"Ugh!"

……

After half a cup of tea, in the stall area of ​​Huaishuifang City, Cheng Qifeng, who was wearing a white robe, kept scanning the surrounding ghosts on the stall.

After half a stick of incense, Cheng Qifeng saw a sign in front of a booth that read "Selling Lingyue Lingshui!"

Seeing this, Cheng Qifeng's expression showed a touch of emotion, and he hurriedly stepped forward to the stall owner who was wearing a Chinese Taoist robe, and asked: "Daoist friend, I don't know if the Lingyue Lingshui in your booth can be sold?" Sell?"

Hearing this, the young woman subconsciously used her spiritual sense to detect the cultivation of the person in front of her, but her spiritual sense failed to detect it successfully, as if this person did not exist, a flash of panic flashed in her eyes, and she said: "Senior, I'm so sorry!"

Cheng Qifeng also knew why she apologized, waved his hand and said, "It's okay! This spiritual water?"

The female cultivator came to her senses and said quickly, "I don't have much Lingyue Lingshui in this gourd, only three catties, seniors can check it out for themselves! The price is 60 Yuan Lingshi!"

Cheng Qifeng nodded, and waved his hand to call the gourd into his hand. When his consciousness penetrated into it, he found a huge space inside. Obviously, this gourd is also a magic weapon. The effect of this gourd is not much different from that of a storage bag, but this kind of Gourds are used by most monks to hold spiritual wine, spiritual water and other spiritual objects.

Feeling that there were indeed only three catties of spiritual water in the gourd, Cheng Qifeng felt a little disappointed. Seeing that the price was right, he waved his hand and handed the 60 yuan spiritual stone to the nun.

"Fellow Daoist, do you still have this spiritual water?"

The female cultivator shook her head, a bright light flashed in her eyes, and she said: "Senior, my spiritual water is just a coincidence. If you need it, you can look for it in this stall area!"

Hearing this, Cheng Qifeng had no choice but to nod helplessly, and finally said something nice: "Fairy, if you still have this spirit water in the future, come to Chengjia Lingdan Pavilion to find me, the price is negotiable!"

Hearing this, the female cultivator nodded, looked at Cheng Qifeng's back, and murmured in her heart: "Cheng Family Foundation Establishment Cultivator?..."

……

Half an hour later, in a quiet room in Yundan Pavilion, a wooden basin was placed on Cheng Qifeng's body, and three crimson eggs were placed in the wooden basin.

While waving his hands, Cheng Qifeng took out the two gourds, looked at the two gourds in his hands, and said in a low voice: "I hope this Lingyue Lingshui and Ziyun Lingshui can help these three eggs."

Spiritual water is an extremely rare thing in the world of cultivating immortals. It is only born in places with strong spiritual power. Spiritual water generally has special effects, just like Lingyue Lingshui. Lingyue Lingshui can increase the effectiveness of healing pills. If it is taken alone, it can also have a significant healing effect, but few monks do this. After all, spirits are usually very expensive. Take the elixir.

As for the Ziyun Lingshui, it was bought in the family spirit talisman shop. The Ziyun Lingshui was originally purchased by the family in the square market for the family to refine the spirit talisman for Cheng Xiangfu later. Seeing Cheng Qifeng's urgent need, this made the two Give Cheng Qifeng Jin Lingshui.

Ziyun Lingshui can be added to the cinnabar, and the cinnabar refined with this spirit water can increase the success rate of the talisman by nearly [-]%. Cheng Xiangfu usually uses the cinnabar refined from this spirit water to refine the talisman. The consumption of spiritual water consumes hundreds of spiritual stones.

Pour the spirit talismans into the basin one after another, but there is not much spirit water in the two gourds, and the spirit water has only reached half of the wooden basin.

However, those three insect eggs soaked in the spiritual water automatically absorbed the spiritual water at an extremely slow speed.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Qifeng felt better, and he sighed softly: "Oh! If you want to hatch these three eggs, it may cost a lot of money, but this red beetle is also a rare thing, after hatching With a little training, it will definitely become an extremely important helper on my path like that corpse!"

The journey of cultivating immortals takes a hundred years, and it takes a thousand years for the Yuanying monk. For Cheng Qifeng, the foundation-building monk has a lifespan of 300 years. Shouyuan was exhausted and passed away. At that time, maybe in the entire Yunmeng Mountain, only a few members of the Foundation Establishment period could speak, so most of the general high-ranking monks were extremely cold-tempered.

The spirit worms and ghost corpses are different. They have a very long lifespan. If there is no accident, they can even accompany them for a lifetime. In addition, they are also his own private things. Once they are in danger, these spirit creatures can risk their lives to help. There are some differences.

After sighing softly, Cheng Qifeng felt the Yin Qi around him, raised his brows slightly, turned his head, looked at the Yin Corpse who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, and said in his heart: "We should also find a high-level party for it." Spiritual things like the Yin Coffin, if it keeps like this, this quiet room will be full of Yin Qi, and it will be very harmful to my alchemy."

For a while, Cheng Qifeng felt a little bored, touched his forehead, got up and left the quiet room.

After a while, outside a red three-storey attic, Cheng Qifeng saw many monks entering the attic, he was very surprised, and said in secret: "Look at this, the business of this Jiyun building is not bad!"

After thinking for a while, Cheng Qifeng stepped in.

As soon as he entered, he saw a young woman wearing black silk strips greet him. Seeing this, Cheng Qifeng seemed to be nothing. Before he entered Jiyun Tower, he had already started to meditate on the Qingxin Jue.

However, Cheng Qifeng had never seen this woman's face before. Before the young woman could speak, he frowned and asked, "I am Cheng Qifeng from Yunmeng Cheng's family. Wait for me to find the supervisor of Jiyun Tower!"

When the woman heard it, her expression was a little depressed, and while Cheng Qifeng was puzzled, she led Cheng Qifeng into the Jiyun Tower slowly.

The building is full of silk, red light and shadow, and there are young female cultivators with only three dots around them from time to time, which really makes Cheng Qifeng, who has never been human, feel very hot in his heart. He did some beastly things, but he secretly said in his heart: "This Jiyun Tower is really good. Generally, male cultivators enter this Jiyun Tower, I am afraid that their hearts will be extremely hot, and they will be subjected to flesh and blood desires. From this point of view, the income here is probably not trivial!"

The white meat under the black silk strips in front of him kept swaying in front of his eyes, even Cheng Qifeng glanced at it a few times.

After a while, following the female cultivator, Cheng Qifeng and the two went up to a quiet room on the third floor of Jiyun Building.

The female cultivator in black silk strips said respectfully, "Senior, Guanshi Liu is in this quiet room!"

Cheng Qifeng nodded, then waved his hand to let the young woman back down.

Cheng Qifeng wanted to push the door and enter directly, but he was a little scrupulous. After thinking for a while, he waved his hand and took out a messenger talisman and entered it.

(End of this chapter)