Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 202 The spirit stone is gone
The big monk in golden clothes has already seen that although the little monk in front of him has limited cultivation, he is not an ordinary foundation-building monk. There are not many foundation-building monks who can bargain in front of the golden-core big monk. He has just been able to withstand his own pressure , and even had spare energy, which made the golden-clothed friar even more guessing about the origin of the dialect.

Thinking about something in my heart, I didn't stop talking: "Of course I don't want to take your flame heart spar for nothing. I heard that you need spirit grass, so I will exchange it with spirit grass. As for whether you can go there to get the red water agate, That depends on your ability."

Hearing the other party's words, the purpose of the dialect has been achieved, and the exchange itself will not suffer, not to mention that I was originally going to sell these flame heart crystals, and getting a piece of news about Chishui agate is also considered a windfall , As for what spiritual herb the other party would exchange for, Fang Yan didn't care much, and Fang Yan reached out and took out a piece of flame heart spar for the other party to investigate.

"Ah, it turned out to be the ultimate flame heart spar, good, good, good." The golden-clothed monk said three good words in a row and asked in dialect: "What spiritual herbs do you need?"

Fang Yan still handed the jade slip that he gave Chisongzi last time to the golden-clothed monk, and saw that he was flipping through his magic treasure for a while before handing him a few spiritual herbs. Fang Yan looked at the spiritual herbs handed over. , I was overjoyed, and another kind of elixir was prepared, but it was a pity that I couldn't stand a few mistakes.

The golden-clothed golden elixir monk has already left, still chanting in his dialect the name of a place that the other party told him, "Wangui Mountain".

When I first arrived here, my younger brother, Li Yazi, once mentioned several evil places overseas, and this Wangui Mountain was one of them. There are often monks who go to explore treasures, but that has always been a place where only Jindan stage monks can set foot. With my current cultivation base, if I want to go there alone, it will definitely be a narrow escape. Don't say whether the other party agrees or not, even if the other party agrees, how dare Fang Yan believe that the Golden Core cultivator will not covet what is on him.

After thinking about it, it is clear in dialect that Mount Wangui is not a place he can go now, which is in line with the old man's words, everything will have to wait for the improvement of cultivation.

The dialect that kept his mind away continued to stay in Tianhai City today, and he might doubt what other people said, but the real person Jiuhuan told him back then that he should never think of escaping back to the Tianfeng Continent by himself if he does not reach Jindan. Keep it in mind, so I can't find Chishui agate here for the time being, and Dialect doesn't plan to return to Tianfeng Continent immediately.

Improving one's cultivation is hard work, so there is no rush. Dialect is going to refine some elixir first. After getting two Ziyue Huhua from the golden-clothed monk, he has all the materials for refining Meng Yuandan himself.

Fang Yan thought he was quite an experienced alchemist, but the success rate was extremely low when refining the fourth-order elixir. He also went to various shops in the city to buy Ziyue Huhua several times, but still did not refine a bottle of Meng Yuan Dan. Seeing the last furnace of spiritual grass turned into ashes, Fang Yan knew that he had refined Heshen last time. Dan was a little lucky, this time refining Meng Yuandan several times he obviously felt very good, but in the end it was still a pile of slag.

The dialect does not believe in evil, and when he was about to continue refining, he suddenly found that he had no spirit stones on him, and there were only hundreds of thousands of spirit stones left, and he could not even buy a Ziyue Huhua. , Dialect has never been short of spirit stones, but this time the failure of alchemy is really a big loss. Tens of millions of spirit stones were spent, but a bottle of Meng Yuandan was not refined.

Without the spirit stone, there will be no Ziyue Huhua, and other auxiliary spirit herbs are not worth any spirit stones. As long as I can get Ziyue Huhua, I can continue to refine Meng Yuandan. I don’t believe in the dialect. I have always been very confident In fact, alchemy, which is also very useful, is not easy to use in refining Meng Yuandan.

It's not that there is no way for Dialect to earn spirit stones. Among other things, just relying on the third-level Yangshen Pill is enough to support his expenses. However, Fang Yan does not intend to do this. Firstly, dialect's refining of pills is just out of interest, not Taking this as a means of earning spirit stones, let alone becoming an alchemist, and secondly, it is not appropriate to keep practicing behind closed doors. Strength is not only to improve the cultivation base, but actual combat experience is also essential.

After cultivating behind closed doors for so long, it's time to go out and have a look. By the way, you can also look for Ziyue Huhua. Ziyue Huhua is a fifth-level primary spirit grass. Dialect has received a lot of charts scattered on the street , I also know a few places where Ziyue Huhua is produced, and there must be a fifth-level sea monster guarding around the fifth-level spiritual grass, but dialect owns a five-clawed octopus. The fifth-order sea monster is not a big problem.

But in the open sea, sea monsters are everywhere, and the five-clawed octopus without the coercion of spiritual consciousness has no deterrent to low-level monsters. It can only solve the problem by killing. This is not what dialect wants to see, and maybe Where is the territory of the sixth-order sea monsters, the dialect is not familiar with the terrain, it is best to find a few local monks to lead the way.

Just told Li Yazi the beginning, Li Yazi knew what Fangyan had planned, and immediately told Fangyan that the lobby of the inn is the place where many monk teams discuss treasure hunting. Of course, most of the teams themselves are a fixed number of people, unless one of them falls , generally do not absorb outsiders, but there are also many temporary teams, only three or two of the core characters remain unchanged, and the other characters are found before each departure. .

The problem of dialect is not a problem at all in Tianhai City. Many foundation-building monks who do not have so much support will go overseas to hunt sea monsters. Relying on the strength of the team, a foundation-building monk can't deal with a fifth-order sea monster. , but two, three, or even five talismans can always deal with a fifth-order sea monster by relying on the various magic weapons in their hands. In fact, this is the way of survival for many monks in Tianhai City.

Hearing Li Yazi's words, Dialect realized that there was such a thing. Teaming up with a Golden Core cultivator needs to worry about being plotted against by others. Although it may not be so reliable with a strange Foundation Establishment cultivator, at least it is easier to guard against than a Golden Core cultivator. I just need others to bring me to the place. If I can cooperate, I will cooperate with others.

Counting it, I haven't eaten food and drink for several years. It just so happened that Li Yazi said it today, which aroused my gluttony. Dialect said this to Li Yazi immediately, and came to the inn lobby. Fang Yan walked to an empty space On the table, let Li Yazi prepare a table of meals for himself, and at the same time serve two bottles of good wine, and drink it by himself here alone.

It's not time to eat. There are not many people in the lobby. There are seven or eight monks and monks eating and drinking at the table by the window. They seem to have just returned from overseas. Everyone has a little excited expression on their faces. Dialect glanced at them After a few glances, most of the cultivation bases are around the tenth floor of the foundation, which is about the same as myself.

There is another table in the back, there are only three people on the table, eating food in silence, and they are still communicating with each other, but they communicate through spiritual consciousness, outsiders don't know what they are talking about, and the cultivation base of these three people is not good. Low, all higher than the dialect, all of which are the [-]th floor of the Foundation Establishment, one of which is not far from the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen.

After a while, a few pairs of people came in in twos and threes in the lobby. The originally deserted lobby started to be noisy but became lively. The dialect listened to the discussions of the people around with great interest. No wonder Li Yazi talked about overseas affairs in front of him. It's a set, and the love is heard in this lobby.

It’s just that the words of these monks are a little unreliable. The fat man over there has just established his foundation, but he is telling his companions the story of killing a fifth-order monster. Relying on magic to kill a fifth-order sea monster, several people around showed disdain for the fat man's words. Dialect looked around the fat man, and found that the people around him were only Qi refining monks. I just smiled in my heart and ignored it.

"Er Yanhai is already the closest place to Yuzhou Island."

Suddenly, Dialect heard a sentence from a table next to him. It was the three people he had just seen when he came in. They were originally communicating with each other, and their voices suddenly appeared for some reason.

(End of this chapter)