Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 511 Employed
Regardless of the size of the shops in Canglan City, or the monks of the Tianxing Sect, none of them found the monk they were looking for, and gradually there was no movement. It turned out that apart from a few small shops that were particularly concerned, not many people were still thinking about this alchemist. The monks of the Tianxingzong also left the city of Canglan two months ago and returned to the sect.

He was still retreating in the secret room of the inn to refine the dialect of the elixir. He didn't know that the outside world had stirred up a wave for him, and now it has calmed down. Even if he knew it, the dialect would not be too concerned.

On this day, the calm dialect showed a slight smile on his face. Following the last movement of the alchemy in his hand, two dark green jade-like pills rushed out of the Ziheng furnace, straight Rushing upwards, it seemed that they were about to break through the air. How could the prepared dialect allow them to escape like this, and another hand tactic was issued, and the two pills immediately fell into a quagmire, and then fell into a jade in the bottle.

Dialect played a few tricks, condensed a series of runes to seal the jade bottle, took a deep breath, and put the alchemy furnace in front of him back into the Qiankun pot: "Zi Ling, it's been hard these days, let's take a rest for a while .”

Crossing one's knees and recovering the dialect for a day, he held the jade bottle in his hand again, and penetrated the forbidden rune to penetrate into it. The fifth-grade elixir was indeed extraordinary, and it was the first time that dialect had personally refined a elixir of this level. In the spiritual sense, I felt the strong power of the elixir. In terms of grade, the Liuweisan used by the dialect for Yaoguangyue'er and the other two was more than the elixir in front of me, but if the two things are placed in any Nascent Soul In front of the monk, let him choose freely. 99 out of [-] people will choose the lower-level Taiyin Ziwu Dan, and will not choose the higher-level Liuweisan. The only one who chooses Liuweisan is definitely Yuanying who was seriously injured. , in urgent need of Liuweisan, even if he took Liuweisan, he would never forget Taiyin Ziwu Pill.

This is the preciousness of medicinal pills. Although the grade of Liuwei powder is high, it has little to do with the refining method, but its raw materials are higher grade. Among them, the main medicine has reached the sixth grade or above. It is far inferior to the Taiyin Purple Martial Pill, and even inferior to many lower-level pills. The highest-level main ingredient of the Taiyin Purple Martial Pill refined in dialect is only a fifth-order spirit grass, but the condensed level is a fifth-order pill. The ultimate among them, Liuweisan is compared with Taiyin Ziwudan, just like Yunlingsan is compared with Yunlingdan, unless someone can condense Liuweisan into a pill, otherwise it cannot be compared with Taiyin Ziwudan.

After Fang Yan probed for a while, he immediately waved his hand formula, and immediately a Taiyin Purple Martial Pellet appeared in Fang Yan's hands, refining a high-level elixir, of course to improve his cultivation.

In just a split second, the whole secret room was filled with the power of the elixir. Dialect sent the elixir into his mouth with his backhand. The power of the elixir waved out from Fang Yan's body, forming a mysterious cycle around Fang Yan's body. Fang Yan had already activated the kung fu method to refine this extremely strong elixir that was about to come out of the body, wasting a little It's all shameful.

A few days later, there was no more power of the elixir in the secret room. Fang Yan opened his eyes and checked his cultivation carefully. The efficacy of the fifth-grade elixir did not disappoint Fang Yan. , if every elixir has such an effect, a few more elixir can reach the peak of the Nascent Soul mid-stage, dialect can also be ready to break through, but dialect who is familiar with the properties of elixir knows that this is simply impossible No matter how high-level the elixir is, it will not have such a miraculous effect. Perhaps only something like the supreme aura can do it. If I want to refine the second Taiyin Purple Martial Pill, I have to cut off the time, and wait for myself to put it in my body. The Dan power contained in it must be completely absorbed.

Looking at the Taiyin Purple Martial Pill left in the jade bottle in his hand, Fang Yan murmured: "Unexpectedly, I failed a few times, but once I succeeded, I refined two pills at once, so let's use this pill to exchange for it." Come back with more spiritual herbs, it saves me from spending more time earning spirit stones. Although the Taiyin Purple Martial Pill cannot be continuously refined, the former and Wuzi Lingdans are fine. This Taiyin Purple Martial Pill It is enough to exchange for enough spirit grass, but the 18 spirit stones needed by the supreme spirit spirit, even if it is exchanged with this Taiyin Purple Martial Pellet, I don't know how many pieces it will take to exchange, so let's take it one step at a time. "

Dialect who had been in retreat for several months got up and left the secret room for the first time. It was normal for a cultivator of Yuanying to retreat for several months. The monk sought by many people in the city.

Dialect, who left the inn, did not go to the shops that sell pills, but came directly to the auction house. Of course, it was not to inquire about spiritual objects that contain supreme spiritual energy. Today, Dialect still does not have many spiritual stones on him. He came here to sell Taiyin Ziwu The Dan was placed in the auction house to participate in the auction. The Taiyin Ziwu Dan was not comparable to the Liuyuan Dan. Only when it was placed in the auction house could it be sold at a higher price.

"Five-grade pills that improve your cultivation and help you break through barriers?" The Nascent Soul cultivator who was in charge of receiving the dialect quickly identified the grade of the Taiyin Purple Martial Pill, showing a little shock, and probed again. After a while, the monk asked in dialect: "Have you decided to put him in the next auction?"

"Huh?" Fang Yan looked at the monk.

"Oh, it's like this. If you are not in a hurry to auction him off, you can wait another half a year. At that time, there will be an auction for Nascent Soul monks. If you put it in this auction three days later, Although there will be Nascent Soul monks participating, most of them are early Nascent Soul monks. After half a year, not only the number of Nascent Soul mid-stage monks has greatly increased, but even the late Nascent Soul monks and even Dzogchen monks are not uncommon. Get a better price."

After listening to the dialect, he knew that the other party had good intentions, but he didn't agree with the manager's suggestion, and replied: "Thank you, Daoist friend, for the auction in three days' time."

The monk didn't say any more. He reminded him that he was only thinking of the customers. Since the dialect didn't care about the difference in value, he didn't need to say any more.

Holding a jade token issued by the auction house, Fang Yan got up and left, why didn't Fang Yan know that if it was placed in the next auction with more high-level Nascent Soul cultivators, the price would be higher, but Fang Yan was in a hurry to use Lingshi to buy spirit grass , so as to refine the other two kinds of elixirs, and there is still half a year, which is enough for Fang Yan to refine a few furnaces of Taiyin Purple Martial Pills before the auction. Also a lot more sure.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and Fang Yan suddenly found out that his Taiyin Purple Martial Pellet had been put on the third-to-last lot by the auction house, making it the finale.

Regarding the auction house's approach, dialect naturally did not have the slightest objection, on the contrary, he gave birth to some gratitude. In the end, as dialect expected, Taiyin Purple Martial Pill was auctioned at a good price, and [-] spirit stones were bought. Leaving, probably to break through the barrier, no one should use such a high-level elixir to improve his cultivation like Fang Yan.

After deducting the 5.00% fee, Fang Yan took his own three thousand spirit stones, bought a lot of spirit herbs and returned to the secret room of the inn.

After Fang Yan left, the manager of the store he just purchased suddenly patted his head: "The monk just now, isn't he the one who sent Liu Yuan Dan last time?" No matter how much you search, how can you find the traces of the dialect. You can only see that the dialect seems to be going in the direction of several inns. You can only sigh a few words, but you dare not tell the shopkeeper that you just met him and was missed by the shopkeeper. A long time monk.

After thinking for a while, the steward beckoned a clerk to come to him, and after whispering a few words in the clerk's ear, he handed him a jade slip.

Not long after, there was another Golden Core cultivator walking back and forth a few inns.

Hard work pays off, after waiting for three months, the Jindan cultivator was very pleasantly surprised when he saw a person walking out of an inn. "

The dialect that just came out of customs, I didn't expect to meet a monk who called me senior just after stepping out of the inn. After looking up and down, I saw the late-stage Jindan cultivation of the monk in front of me, and then looked at his sincere respect. With an expression on his face, he asked in dialect: "Who are you and why did you stop me?"

"This junior is a buddy of Qingjitang, the shop where senior bought senior's elixir last time." Hearing the dialect's words, the Jindan cultivator immediately introduced his background to the dialect.

"Qingjitang? What's the matter? Is there something wrong with the elixir I gave you?" Speaking of Qingjitang, Fang Yan remembered that he had indeed been to Qingjitang twice, but it seemed that Qingjitang was different from himself. Other than those two occasions, there was nothing to do.

"No, no, it was our manager who wanted to invite the senior. Originally, he wanted to invite the senior in person, but he didn't know where the senior was staying, so he sent the junior to guard here." The golden core monk quickly explained.

Hearing this, the dialect guessed the meaning of the other party. I had investigated in various shops before, and the quality of my Liuyuan Dan was higher than the Liuyuan Dan they sold. It must be for this reason. The Jindan cultivator in front of him seemed to have been guarding in front of the inn for a long time, but it was hard work.

"I'm not going to see you in charge anymore. You go back and bring a message. If he still wants the elixir I gave you before, he will send you over next time. I don't want to see any extra people."

The Golden Core cultivator paused for a while, then responded, and after saluting respectfully, he turned around and left.

Fang Yan didn't leave, and turned back into the lobby of the inn. Within half a quarter of an hour, the Golden Core cultivator returned, alone, and no more people followed.

Fang Yan smiled, sent a divine sense towards him, and then returned to the guest secret room set up by the inn.

(End of this chapter)