Chronicles of Ascension: The Path to Immortality

As soon as the shop owner saw the golden token, he was sure that these people must be familiar with Master Fan, otherwise they would not have borrowed the token.

As for whether they killed people to take the token, he didn't dare to think about it.

Even if it was true, he could only pretend to treat them as friends of Master Fan.

"Since... since they are friends of Master Fan, then I can naturally make some conveniences, but there is only one pot of Baisui Brew left in the store." The shop owner said embarrassedly.

"How many spirit stones?" The old oily head asked excitedly with his eyes shining.

"No spirit stones, 100 merit points."

"See if the merit points in this token are enough?"

Zhang Xuan handed over Fan Zhiyi's identity token.

The shop owner took the identity token with both hands respectfully, checked it, shook his head and said: "There are only 50 merit points left in it."

"What?" Zhang Xuan was shocked.

Fan Zhiyi is a hall master, and his status is not disrespectful, but there are only 50 merit points left in the identity token.

I'm afraid that any cultivator picked up randomly on the street would have more merit points than him.

At that time, when borrowing the identity token, Fan Zhiyi had already made it clear that he didn't have many merit points left.

At that time, everyone thought Fan Zhiyi was being modest, but they didn't expect that he was telling the truth.

No wonder he was so generous.

"I wonder if other materials can be used to make up for the merit points?" Zhang Xuan asked.

"Do you have the flesh and blood of a second-level monster?"

"I have some, how much do you need?"

"One hundred pounds."

The old oily man widened his eyes and said, "You might as well go and rob it. Bai Sui Niang is just a first-level top-grade spiritual wine. You are selling it so high. Do you think we are foreign cultivators and can be deceived at will?"

"Really not," the shopkeeper said in embarrassment, "This Bai Sui Niang is indeed a first-level top-grade spiritual wine, but it is made from the bone marrow of hundreds of monsters. The effect of replenishing qi, blood, and spiritual power is not inferior to that of a second-level spiritual wine."

From the shopkeeper's panicked look, everyone knew that he was not lying.

After all, he had just announced that he was a friend of Master Fan.

If he still dared to ask for too much, it would be too tactless.

Moreover, the old oily head had tasted this Hundred Marrow Brew, which was indeed not comparable to ordinary first-grade high-quality spirit wine.

Such a precious spirit wine, Fan Zhiyi actually gave it away as he said.

He directly gave a gourd of Hundred Marrow Brew to the old oily head.

You know, Fan Zhiyi is not rich, with only 50 merit points left.

This time, he really owed a favor for nothing.

"This is the flesh and blood of a 200-jin second-grade monster. We want this pot of Hundred Marrow Brew."

The old oily head saw that the person who spoke was actually the clan leader Zhang Yuhuai.

"Okay." The owner took the storage bag and nodded hurriedly.

He walked to the backyard in a flash, and when he came back, he had an extra pot of Hundred Marrow Brew in his hand.

Zhang Yuhuai took the Bai Sui Niang and handed it to the old oily man, saying, "For you."

The old oily man glanced at Zhang Yuhuai and said indifferently, "No."

Zhang Yuhuai threw the Bai Sui Niang casually and said, "Since you don't want it, smash it."

The old oily man saw that Zhang Yuhuai was really going to throw away this precious Bai Sui Niang.

At the moment when the Bai Sui Niang fell to the ground, he swung his sword.

The Bai Sui Niang fell on the sword, and he took it directly.

"Old man, you are wasting heaven's gift!"

The old oily man took the Bai Sui Niang and put it in his storage bag.

Zhang Xuan laughed in his heart.

These two guys are still fighting.

They are both old.

However, he didn't pay much attention to it, but asked the owner of the Jiuniangju seriously.

"Where can I get merit points?"

"Merit points?" The shopkeeper smiled and said, "As long as you have rare things, you can exchange them for merit points in the market. For example, if you still have the flesh and blood of a second-level monster in our Jiuniangju, you can exchange them for merit points."

"The flesh and blood of a second-level monster..."

The last time Zhang Xuan entered the Bone Desert battlefield, the flesh and blood of monsters had been used up.

Not to mention the flesh and blood of second-level monsters, he didn't even have the flesh and blood of first-level monsters.

The other elders probably didn't have much left except for the two hundred kilograms of second-level monster flesh and blood that the clan leader just took out.

After all, the last time, the merchants from the upper sect exchanged most of the second-level monster materials.

"Then I wonder if the second-level weapon refining materials can be exchanged for merit points?"

Zhang Xuan has a lot of weapon refining materials on him.

He still has hundreds of thousands of kilograms of golden stones transformed from the heart of the ancient whale.

Although it is a second-level weapon refining material, its hardness is not inferior to that of a third-level weapon refining material.

The shopkeeper thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Second-level weapon refining materials can naturally be exchanged for merit points, but our Jiuniangju is in the wine business after all, and these high-level weapon refining materials are not needed. If you want to exchange for merit points, you can go to the Bailianfang opposite."

"Okay, thank you, fellow Daoist."

The five people left Jiuniangju and came to Bailianfang in a few steps.

"Fellow Daoists, do you want to buy spiritual weapons?" A tall cultivator in the early stage of foundation building came forward and asked.

His voice was like a bell, and his blood and qi were full. At first glance, it was obvious that he was a foundation building body cultivator.

"I wonder if you can accept weapon refining materials here?" Zhang Xuan asked.

"Of course I can."

"Fellow Daoist, what is the price of such spiritual ore?"

Zhang Xuan handed a golden stone to the foundation building body cultivator.

The eyes of the foundation building body cultivator were immediately attracted by the golden stone in front of him.

He took the golden stone and squeezed it with his hand, and the stone did not move at all.

A trace of mana emanated from his fingertips, scratching the golden stone.

Only a barely visible white mark was left on the golden stone.

"Good material!" the sturdy man praised.

Zhang Xuan's heart moved, it seemed that the foundation-building body cultivator in front of him was a connoisseur of goods.

"Although this golden stone is a second-level spiritual ore, its hardness is comparable to that of a third-level one. If it is used to cast heavy spiritual weapons, it should be effective, but it's a pity that there are too few of them. Do you have any more? I can buy them at a high price."

Zhang Xuan took out hundreds of golden stones, weighing more than 5,000 kilograms.

"Please give me an estimate."

The foundation-building body cultivator was stunned by the large number of golden stones in front of him.

Then, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"With these golden stones, I can at least refine a mid-grade spiritual weapon." The foundation-building body cultivator thought to himself.

He checked these golden stones one by one, and they were indeed made of the same material as the one he just took out.

"I am willing to pay 10,000 merit points for these golden stones."

"10,000 merit points..." Zhang Xuan was stunned. He did not expect these golden stones to be so valuable.

The foundation-building body cultivator thought that the other party thought it was too little, and said: "Daoyou, these golden stones are indeed precious, but they are too hard, and it is not easy to refine spiritual weapons."

"Deal."

The foundation-building body cultivator did not expect the other party to be so generous, and was very happy at the moment.

He immediately took out his ID card token and said: "Daoyou, give me your ID card token, I will give it to you."

Zhang Xuan handed over Fan Zhiyi's token.