Longevity begins with alchemy master

Chapter 27 My Brother Wang Never Licks Poisonous Knives
For the sake of Dao, Luo Chen decided to spend extravagantly!
In the Lingyao Pavilion, under the smile of the counter maid, Luo Chen painstakingly took out 500 yuan of low-grade spirit stones.

"Five bottles of Qi Yang Dan, welcome to come next time!"

The 100 yuan Lingshi that I just got in my hands disappeared in a short time.

Let everyone feel bad.

But Luo Chen knew that at this stage, this spirit stone must be spent.

Logically speaking, he should spend Lingshi on the expansion of Zhongmiao Pills, quickly improve his proficiency, and then generate huge net profits.

Only in this way can he get rid of the embarrassing situation and move towards a sustainable path of practice.

However, the external environment is different!
He killed two monks one after another and touched the inheritance of three corpses.

Especially the monk surnamed Gao, with such a rich net worth, he might have a great background.

In case someone came to the door, regardless of the regulations promulgated by Yudingzong in Dahefang, he would be forced to kill him.

With his strength at the fourth level of Qi refining, how can he resist?

The Soul Breaking Nail is indeed powerful, but it is not invincible.

Wang Yuan once escaped calmly when he was nailed, and then killed two people.

Even if Luo Chen didn't kill the third short-lived ghost, Wang Yuan would definitely be able to kill him.

Wang Yuan is only at the seventh level of Qi Refining, and there are many others stronger than him.

Therefore, Luo Chen cannot take any chances.

Moving into the inner city is one way.

Quickly raising the realm is another way.

After experiencing the effect of Yangqi Pill last time, Luo Chen knew that his life is probably inseparable from drug cultivation.

He tried it last night, and the improvement brought to him by adding a first-order spirit vein to the perfect-level Changchun kungfu did not reach the level of a qualitative change.

If you want to change qualitatively, you have to accumulate slowly over time.

time?

Luo Chen, who only has a lifespan of 75 years, lacks time!

So taking medicine is a must, not taking medicine is not enough!

Putting the five bottles of qi nourishing pills into the storage bag carefully, Luo Chen hesitated a little.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and walked towards Lingyuanzhai.

It's also fortunate that he is a cultivator of immortals. If he were a mortal, he would grind his teeth to pieces every day to dig out spirit stones.

Lingyuan Zhai is a shop opened by the Five Elements Sect in Dahefang City.

The Five Elements Sect is world-famous for its five-element spells, and most of the masters in the sect know extremely subtle five-element spells.

This is unique among the monks who mainly fight with magic treasures and seals.

Compared with fighting, the Five Elements Sect prefers to use the five elements spells in production.

The cultivation of various spiritual plants can be called the leader of the six domains.

Even the Medicine King Sect, who is also good at cultivating spiritual plants, can only slightly beat the Five Elements Sect in the field of medicinal materials.

Other than that, the Five Elements Sect has few opponents.

Not much else to say, the most common spiritual rice in the entire six domains of cultivating immortals is basically produced by the Five Elements Sect.

Although other sects have more or less private lands to cultivate spiritual grains, but for some reason, the spiritual rice they produce is far inferior to that of the Five Elements Sect, no matter the taste or the amount of spiritual energy contained.

It can only be said that in terms of cultivating spiritual plants, the Five Elements Sect is more competitive than the Six Domains.

Luo Chen entered Lingyuanzhai, first bought ten catties of Lingmi for one Lingshi, and then walked to the counter.

"Can I have a look at the spell catalog?"

The pretty teller's eyes lit up, and she quickly took out a book.

"Guest, which spell do you want to buy?"

"Is it in the mid-stage of Qi refining? Have you learned all the spells? If not, then I wholeheartedly recommend you to choose this set of spells, as long as you only need five middle-grade spirit stones."

Luo Chen's eyes jumped.

Five yuan, five hundred!
"It has been personally endorsed by my master of the Five Elements Sect, and I will definitely guarantee you a quick start."

"If you have learned all of them, you can also consider the improved five-element spells of my Five Elements Sect, such as this one, the fire bird technique evolved from the fireball technique! The consumption of spiritual energy is the same, but there are many changes. When there is no spirit stone to use, it can also help people set fire Bird fireworks, earn some pocket money."

"This one is also good, the small cloud and rain technique of the water system is very suitable for watering flowers!"

"Price? Of course it's high quality and low price, as long as three middle-grade spirit stones!"

Luo Chen left in a daze, Lingyuanzhai.

spell?

He didn't buy any of them!

It's really too expensive. A fireball technique evolved from a firebird technique dares to ask for three middle-grade spirit stones, but that's three hundred low-grade spirit stones!

He's crazy to take money to buy this.

As for the few spells he really wanted, the price also starved his brain of oxygen.

They are all poor!

The Five Elements Sect is well-known around the world for being good at five-element spells, and has also dabbled deeply in other spells.

Therefore, in every Lingyuan fasting, some spells will be sold.

Maybe they are all common low-level spells, but after being commented by the experts of the Five Elements Sect, it is easy for monks to get started.

If it is some improved spells, it will be even more powerful.

That's why Luo Chen wanted to take a look.

However, the price discouraged him.

"It seems that we can only go to the loose cultivator market to find those three magic spells."

No sect endorsement, no expert comment, no after-sale guarantee.

When I came to the casual repair market in the south of the city, there were few people and it was a little deserted.

The big set just opened not long ago, and the small set has to wait until three days later.

Luo Chen wandered around the market with the idea of ​​hitting a shot if he had dates or not.

However, after turning around again, he was slightly disappointed.

It's not a small market, not a big market. The stalls are all long-term stall owners, and they all sell goods with stable output.

Things like exercises and spells are definitely not stable output.

It all depends on the output of those who lick blood.

"I lick blood every day, and I'm not afraid of the poison on the knife. I didn't see any of them today, so they were all poisoned to death?"

Luo Chen cursed annoyedly, and planned to leave.

However, when I was out of the market, I ran into an acquaintance.

Seeing him, Luo Chen's heart was full of joy, and the little deer bumped wildly.

"Brother Wang, my brother!"

Sure enough, my brother Wang never licks poisonous knives!

Wang Yuan glanced at him and walked towards his booth.

Luo Chen Pi Dian Pi Dian followed behind, like a little follower.

What does it mean to be like a little follower? He, Luo Chen, is covered by Brother Wang, that's right!

A piece of gray cloth was spread on the ground, and with a wave of Wang Yuan's hand, a dense pile of things appeared on the gray cloth.

There were various instruments with blood, bamboo slips of various books, and even a yellowed jade slip.

Looking at this huge pile of things, the strong smell of blood on them made Luo Chen's eyelids twitch in fright.

"Brother Wang, you have gained a lot recently!"

The corner of Wang Yuan's mouth twitched, "It's not all mine either."

Luo Chen had also inquired about it before, and Wang Yuan really didn't just do things like killing people and seizing treasures.

He has a real job.

That is to deal with some dirty things of unknown origin for the Poshan Gang, and a lot of profits can be collected from it.

That's why Luo Chen can see Wang Yuan in every market, big or small.

This is a promising job.

"Hasn't there been any fights outside recently?"

How can a monk fight be called a fight!
Wang Yuan drooped his eyelids, "Stop, call again in a few days."

The gang fights, so you talk about the rules?
Luo Chen was a little confused.

But this is a good thing, otherwise why would Wang Yuan have the time to set up a stall.

(End of this chapter)