After half a cup of tea, Lin Chen came to the center of the square, where there were different signs, very simple, selling and buying elixirs. Selling and buying spiritual tools. And some places to buy groceries. As for why the monks who set up stalls did not come here to sell directly, it was naturally because of the price. In front of these shops, the elixir shop was crowded with monks, about twenty or so, and the shop was closed, obviously not open yet. Lin Chen also stood over and waited. After waiting for half an hour, the door opened, and a tall and thin old man in the late stage of foundation building came out of the elixir shop, bowed to the monks outside, and said loudly. "Fellow Daoists, 800 Spiritual Stones for a bottle of Yellow Dragon Pill, 1,100 Spiritual Stones for a bottle of Jade Marrow Pill. Today, only these two second-level spiritual pills are sold. The quantity is limited and the sale ends when they are sold out."

As soon as this price was announced, the crowd immediately started to discuss.

A red-faced man exclaimed in surprise.

"What, it has increased by another 10%!"

A black-faced man next to him also frowned and muttered in a low voice.

"The Yellow Dragon Pill has doubled in price, and the Jade Marrow Pill has also increased in price by so much. What a bunch of black-hearted people!!"

"......"

The tall and thin old man heard the discussion below, smiled bitterly, and explained.

"As you all know, our Black Mountain Country is now involved in the war with the Sea Clan. The prices of spiritual herbs and elixirs are getting more and more expensive, and I can't help."

"The spiritual elixirs on sale today are limited. If you don't buy them today, the prices may rise again when the black market opens next time."

After saying this, the old man walked back to the store without looking back.

Spiritual elixirs are in short supply, and all cultivators need them, so there is no worry about sales.

The cultivators who were surrounding the store saw this scene and there was a commotion. Most of them looked embarrassed. After a while of hesitation, a small number of cultivators walked in.

Some of the rest turned around and left, while others sighed and walked into the store.

Lin Chen was also shocked when he heard the price, but thinking about the current situation, the war with the Sea Clan might not end for a while.

If he didn't buy it now, it would be more difficult in the future.

After thinking about it, he fixed his eyes and walked in resolutely.

After waiting for a cup of tea, he walked out of the shop, but his face was not so good.

He silently complained in his heart.

"The black market is really a black market!"

After entering, he realized that the elixirs in the black market were not only expensive, but also only had nine elixirs in a bottle.

But he could only buy it with a heavy heart.

His wealth was definitely rich among the foundation-building cultivators. Even so, he was so heartbroken. You can imagine how other cultivators felt.

Lin Chen secretly estimated that he now had more than 60 bottles of elixirs in his hand. If he ate them sparingly, he should be able to use them for about two years.

After a light sigh, he prepared to go to the stalls to take another look and try his luck. It would be good if he could buy a few more bottles.

Before he took a few steps, a stall in the corner was surrounded. Many foundation-building cultivators were crowded there, and they seemed to be looking at something.

Lin Chen couldn't help but get curious and moved closer. Could it be some rare spiritual object that could attract so many foundation-building cultivators?

A young man's voice came out, questioning a little loudly.

"Why, are you so stingy in the Song family now? You are not willing to spend spiritual pills to recruit worshipers?"

Lin Chen squeezed through the crowd to the front and looked at the wooden sign on the stall. Then he understood the reason.

It said that the Song family recruited late foundation-building cultivators to guard the medicine garden. Five thousand spiritual stones a year. The important thing was the sentence at the end, which said that you could buy ten bottles of second-level spiritual pills at a fair price.

The owner of the stall was a young man in the late foundation-building period. He was wearing a light blue Taoist robe with a bamboo leaf pattern and a Song character embroidered on the collar.

He was obviously a descendant of the Song family of immortal cultivation. When he heard someone questioning him, he bowed and said with a wry smile.

"My fellow Daoist, the price of buying ten bottles of second-level elixirs at a fair price is already quite high. You should know that if these elixirs are sold on the black market, it is not a problem to double the price."

"And my Song family is a famous alchemy family. The effect of the elixirs we refine is 20% higher than that of ordinary elixirs. It is definitely worth the money."

A skinny old man, who was in the late stage of foundation building, stroked his beard and spoke slowly.

"

Fellow Daoist Song, you are wrong. We are in the midst of war. As far as I know, your Song family's medicine garden has been attacked no less than three times in the past year, and it may be more frequent in the future."

"This is a job that requires you to put your head on the belt. It is not like guarding a medicine garden on a daily basis. How can it be compared with this?"

"Yes, Fellow Daoist Song, add some more elixirs, and we will definitely help you with all our strength! ! ”

“......”

Lin Chen listened to the conversation between the several people and roughly understood something. The Song family is an alchemy family, so naturally they have many medicinal gardens.

Now in this war-torn year, many cultivators who can't buy elixirs have come up with evil ideas and united to attack these golden elixir families and snatch spiritual herbs.

Even he just did a job a few years ago.

In this way, he has an idea in his mind.

This is a good idea. If he can rely on the Song family to get the second-level elixir, it will naturally be a good thing. As for guarding the medicinal garden, as long as it does not delay his own cultivation, it will not take much effort.

It's just that this price, if it can be negotiated, it will be good, or it will be good to buy it with some spirit stones.

Thinking of this, his consciousness moved, and he sent a voice to the other party's ear.

"Fellow Daoist Song, Lin is willing to participate in this mission, but can the number of elixirs be discussed again. "

The man surnamed Song glanced in the direction of Lin Chen, and after seeing his late foundation building cultivation, he replied.

"Okay, after the black market is over, Fellow Daoist Lin can go to the inn in Lixuanfang City to discuss it. "

After getting the exact news, Lin Chen nodded, walked out of the crowd, and walked towards the rest of the stalls.

The man surnamed Song interviewed several cultivators. Under the temptation of the elixir, some cultivators agreed to go.

After Lin Chen strolled around the black market for half an hour, he set up a stall, cleaned up some of the unused spiritual tools on hand, and sold a lot of spiritual stones.

After finishing all the work, he walked out of the black market and went to the agreed inn to wait.

......

Lei Xuanfang City, in a wing of the inn.

Two young foundation-building cultivators were sitting at a wooden table, discussing something.

A man in a light green Taoist robe glanced up and down at Lin Chen and spoke first.

"I am Song Qingshu, and I am ordered by the ancestor of the clan to find some Taoist friends to help my Song family. If you are dissatisfied with Song's conditions, please tell me. "

Lin Chen took a sip of tea and said calmly.

"Fellow Daoist Song, I don't need to offer spirit stones, I just want spirit pills. Of course, can you make some concessions on the quantity? I can also buy it with a little more spirit stones."

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