I open a farm in the world of cultivation

Wang Hao nodded slightly, took out the Soul-Slaying Sword, and said: "Please let the real person check it!"

Master Baoqing took it, stretched out his hand and touched it twice, then injected a burst of true energy, the spirit-cutting sword roared, and a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared.

"Huh? This old man can actually activate the Soul-Slaying Sword?" Wang Hao was surprised, wondering if Master Baoqing was also practicing multi-attribute skills!

"Yes, yes, the metal-earth attribute spiritual sword is really rare, and its power is extraordinary!" Master Baoqing put down the spirit-slaying sword: "You can also change it to a dust-falling pill!"

Wang Hao was about to say thank you when he heard Master Baoqing say again: "I see that the fragrance of alchemy is overflowing from my little friend's body. I'm afraid he has successfully advanced to the second level of high-grade alchemy master! Do you have any disciples?"

"I won't go around in circles with you. I have recruited some disciples over the years, but they are all ineffective. I would like to join my disciples and learn alchemy from me, little friend?"

"This..., this junior's qualifications are average. Being able to become a second-level alchemist is all a matter of luck. May I ask why the master wants to accept this junior as his disciple?" Wang Hao asked with a strange look. This was the first time he met the master Baoqing. Could it be that The secret of the amazing skeleton was discovered? It's not funny.

"Hey, little friend, there is no need to be modest. There are only a handful of people who have become second-level high-grade alchemists at your age. Even compared to me, you are not far behind. You don't have to worry. I just want to leave some legacy to pass on. , I can take care of these incompetent descendants in the future. With my guidance and my little friend’s talent and diligence, it will not be difficult to become a third-level alchemist!”

Master Baoqing said slowly and seductively. When he talked about his alchemy skills, he was also very happy and quite proud.

Wang Hao frowned and pondered. He had been taught alchemy by Wang Yanfeng and Wang Yanzhao before, but after the second level, they could no longer give Wang Hao much help. It would be so difficult to become a third level alchemist. If he hadn't obtained the Alchemy Cauldron, With the inheritance of the sect, it is impossible for him to become a second-level high-grade alchemist now.

Chapter 136 Dust Falling Pill

Now Master Baoqing has extended an olive branch, and the only condition is to take care of his descendants. This deal is a good deal. Of course, with the title of master and apprentice, Wang Hao will also work for Baoqing Pavilion. This is the obligation of a disciple.

Wang Hao was a little moved and decided to ask carefully.

"Senior, there are many foundation-building monks in Vientiane City, why would senior choose me?"

Master Baoqing said calmly: "I won't hide it from you. In the early years, I refused to be solicited by various forces and offended many people. I don't have good connections in Vientiane City. It's okay to do some business. If you become my disciple, many people will I have some scruples. Besides, there are many foundation-building monks. How many alchemists are there? I can’t choose a group of children to teach them from an early age, right? I have found two suitable ones besides you, but the alchemist is not the only one. Only those who are good at alchemy and can form pills can maintain this inheritance, so I want to gather five people to teach together."

Wang Hao nodded and reluctantly accepted Master Baoqing's answer. As for whether it was true, he could just ask back later. It's not difficult, and the other party probably wouldn't lie to him.

"Senior, can you give me some time to think about it?"

Master Baoqing nodded in agreement: "Yes, I used to be a casual cultivator. I understand my caution. If you agree, you can come to me at any time. If I am not here, just inform Mrs. Xu and she will notify me! But Xiaoyou You should also pay attention to the time. No matter how many suitable disciples you find after three years, I will start teaching. If you miss it, you will miss it!"

"Senior, what about the Dust Falling Pill?" Wang Hao will not forget the biggest purpose of his coming here.

Although the value of the Falling Dust Pill is about the same as that of the Soul-Severing Sword, it cannot be calculated that way. The magic weapon is rare but can still be bought by spending spiritual stones. The pill-formed spiritual objects are really priceless. Wang Hao was afraid that Master Baoqing would be unhappy with his hesitation and would not sell him the Dust-falling Pill.

Master Baoqing smiled and said: "Apprenticeship is apprenticeship, business is business. If you can bring out the beast-nurturing pill and the spiritual fruit tree, plus this spirit-slaying sword, you can exchange it for a dust-falling pill! Of course, the dust-falling pill The value cannot be measured by spirit stones. If you are willing to become a disciple now, I can give you two dust-reducing pills immediately and only charge the cost price!"

This temptation was great, and Wang Hao almost agreed. Master Baoqing said again: "Okay, my little friend is destined to be with me, so I will sell you one. You can discuss the specific price with Mrs. Xu in detail!"

These things are worth 370,000 spirit stones, and the Dust Falling Pill is only worth 200,000. I hope their hearts are not too dark.

Even though Wang Hao was prepared for the opponent to open his mouth, the price offered by Mrs. Xu made his teeth hurt.

"Mrs. Xu, the auction is only about 200,000 spirit stones. It's a bit too shameful for you to charge 250,000! Can it be cheaper?"

Mrs. Xu was unmoved: "Fellow Daoist Han, you can't say that. If we put it at auction, it will attract a large number of monks. Other goods will be much easier to sell and the price will be higher. The value created alone is higher than the Dust Falling Pill itself." too much!"

Wang Hao naturally understood the truth, and in the end he had no choice but to accept the price. In addition to the Dust Falling Pill, Mrs. Xu also gave Wang Hao three Foundation Building Pills, each worth 40,000 yuan, which is also very dark.

Wang Hao was so angry that he almost banged the table and said how much more labor and wages this thing cost.

The charming Mrs. Xu has made a lot of money this time. The Blue Moon Qionghua Fruit, the Beast-nurturing Pill, the Spirit Fruit Tree, and the Soul-Slaying Sword are no less attractive than the Dust-falling Pill when put at auction. Maybe if the operation is done well. You can earn more.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Hao appeared in a bluestone square. There were many stalls in the square. Yes, he came to the casual cultivator square again and decided to make up for his losses by picking up the missing ones.

The goods on these stalls are very diverse, including magic tools, talismans, elixirs and other immortal cultivation items. Of course, sometimes you can find some good things, which depends on your eyesight.

Wang Hao has had several experiences and thinks his eyesight is still good.

"The top-grade magic tools are sold at a low price, only one hundred spirit stones!"

"The eighty-year-old sunflower has a good root system and can continue to be planted. Don't miss it if you pass by!"

From time to time, stall owners shouted loudly to attract business, but most of them still sat quietly behind the stalls, just putting a sign next to the things they sold and marking the price. It was no different from the Qingniu Market, except that the scale was larger and foundation-building cultivators were more common.

Wang Hao no longer cared about these first-level goods, and quickly passed by with the flow of people.

Not long after, Wang Hao arrived at the center of the square.

"What the hell, you liar, I've been planting it for a month, and there's no sign of germination."

"Don't talk nonsense, this seed is still alive, it's because you planted it the wrong way if it didn't germinate!"

"Nonsense, what kind of seeds won't germinate when planted on a third-level spiritual vein? Anyway, I don't want it, return the spiritual stones to me!"

"I told you, this is the seed of some kind of sacred tree, it's normal for it to germinate later."

A stall owner and a customer suddenly quarreled, attracting a lot of people. Wang Hao sneered. Can the seeds of sacred trees be sold in the square of casual cultivators? But he has a golden finger, just check it out.

Those that can be called sacred trees are generally above the fourth level, such as evil-repelling thunder bamboo, soul-nourishing wood, blood mulberry wood, fire-eye sacred wood, spiritual eye tree, etc. Many people have heard of the name, but very few have actually seen it. Even among Yuanying cultivators, there are many who have never seen a sacred tree in their lives.

There is a huge gap between the seeds of a sacred tree and a sacred tree. If the seeds of a sacred tree grow smoothly, they will grow for thousands of years before they can become sacred trees. Therefore, although they are rare, their value is not that precious.

Wang Hao went over and saw two cultivators in the early stage of foundation building quarreling. Judging from their clothes, the stall owner seemed to be a casual cultivator, and the buyer seemed to be a disciple of a certain force.

It is human nature to watch the excitement, even for immortal cultivators. Under the onlookers, the stall owner was still afraid of the power behind the buyer, so he returned the spirit stones and took back the seeds.

Others saw that even the disciples of the sect did not want this thing, and they were more convinced that it was a fake. This is how casual cultivators are. They want to pick up bargains but feel sorry for the spirit stones in their hands. They don’t even look at things that are fake at first glance.

There were also a few people who came forward to ask the price with a try-it attitude, but the stall owner insisted on asking for 200 spirit stones. Wow, that was almost enough to buy a bottle of Qi Condensation Pill. Who would want this thing?

"Go away! This is obviously a scam. Only a fool would spend 200 spirit stones to buy an unknown seed," said a person who asked the price dissatisfiedly and turned away. The onlookers shook their heads and dispersed.

Wang Hao thought, it's my turn to come on stage.

"My fellow Taoist, can I take a look at this seed?"

The big man who was selling the stall glanced at Wang Hao. He was very unhappy at the moment, "You have seen it, do you want it?"

"If it is really a seed of the sacred tree, I will definitely want it!" Wang Hao smiled and revealed his cultivation level of the fifth level of foundation building.

The big man only had the cultivation level of the second level of foundation building, and he didn't dare to retort immediately. He threw the seed casually: "Here, take a look!" Because Wang Hao was also taking a look and would not buy it.

Wang Hao took the seeds, and the shop in the farm suddenly lit up. Wang Hao thought that even if it was not a sacred tree, it was a new variety. He made a profit this time, but Wang Hao still had hope.

With this mentality, Wang Hao clicked on the shop interface and checked it out. After a moment, his face tightened, and he was a little puzzled.

"It turned out to be the Kongsang sacred tree." This thing is an indispensable material for making storage bags and other space tools. It is not precious, but it is in the hands of big forces. Even the smallest storage bag cannot be mass-produced by ordinary Jindan sects. It is restricted from the raw materials! There is also a substitute, Kongming Stone, which is even rarer than it.

Chapter 137 Chen Qing invites

Wang Hao saw that this man was ridiculed for a long time, and it was also miserable, so he threw out a small bag of spirit stones, "I'll buy this seed!" After saying that, he left the market without looking back.

"Oh, just put it away after you're done. What do you want?" The big man looked at the spirit stone in his hand in astonishment, and when he looked up again, Wang Hao's figure was gone.

It's not that he is kind-hearted, but he is sure that this is indeed the seed of the sacred tree. He can take it back to the family and plant it slowly. Even if he sells it, it is worth the price.

A few days later, Wang Hao and Li Derong left the store under the gaze of everyone, preparing to return to Qingyuan Market through the teleportation array.

In the past few days, he left three foundation-building pills for Wang Yanfeng, asking him to choose an opportunity to give them to Wang Wenyan and others. The one for Wang Wenxiu will not be given to him for the time being to see how he performs.

Wang Hao used two foundation-building pills and some spirit stones to pay off the debt owed by the Li family. Li Derong was naturally happy. He ran all over the city but couldn't find out about the auction held recently. He was worried. Wang Hao was just like timely rain.

For a while, he was confused and grateful. There was no need to say gratitude. He was confused about how Wang Hao got the foundation-building pills. Wang Hao just said hastily that he had some business dealings with Baoqing Pavilion and exchanged a few pills from them.

Back in Qingyuan Market, Wang Hao asked Li Derong to wait for him for two days. He wanted to go to the family store to take a look.

Wang Yanzhi was on duty at the store. When he saw Wang Hao, he apologized to the customer and rushed over: "Wenhao, why are you here? Is there something wrong with the family?"

Not many people know about Wang Hao's overseas trip, including Wang Yanzhi. Wang Hao looked at the good business of the store and said with a smile: "I'm just here to buy, Uncle Shi, the store is doing well!"

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When talking about the business of the store, Wang Yanzhi smiled happily. With more income, his back straightened. "Thanks to you, the business is still good now. Since you are here to buy, you can rest in the backyard first. I will send someone to buy whatever you need!"

Wang Hao stopped him: "Uncle Shi, don't work so hard. The things I want are not available to ordinary people in the tribe. I have to buy them. Go in person!"

"Then Uncle Shi will not ask more. By the way, your friend from Qingyuan Sect came to ask about you a few days ago and left a message saying that if you come to Qingyuan Market, go to the shop of Qingyuan Sect to find him! This is the sound transmission talisman they left behind!"

Wang Hao took the sound transmission talisman and asked, "Oh, can you leave your name?"

Wang Yanzhi thought for a while: "One of them seems to be called Chen Qing, a foundation-building cultivator. I didn't dare to ask more!"

"It's them," Wang Hao nodded and said, "I know, I'll go ask later!"

Since they all came to the door and had some friendship, Wang Hao decided to go and see. He said goodbye to Wang Yanzhi and walked towards Qingyuan Pavilion.

On the way, Wang Hao checked the content of the sound transmission talisman, which actually invited him to explore the ruins. He smiled helplessly and shook his head, "These two seem to have tasted the sweetness last time, so they invited me again!"

However, it shows that the risk of this exploration is very high. In addition to them, there are several brothers in the sect, which makes Wang Hao hesitate.

He was conceited that he had some means to save his life, but after all, his cultivation and knowledge were limited. It was inevitable that he would not respond properly when encountering danger. Those unknown cultivators were also in danger.

Moreover, with so many people, even if there were treasures, would it be his turn to share?

His goal was very clear now. The right way was to cultivate peacefully, and the others had to stand aside.

Having made up his mind to refuse, Wang Hao walked into Qingyuan Pavilion.

After explaining his purpose to the cultivator who received him, the man quickly went to the back to pass the message. Wang Hao waited for a cup of tea and saw Chen Qing rushing in.

"Brother Wang, I haven't seen you for a few years. Your cultivation has become more profound!"

"Hasn't Sister Chen's cultivation improved a lot?" Wang Hao responded with a smile.

"How can I compare with Brother Wang," Chen Qing said with self-pity, and then invited: "This is not the place to talk, Brother Wang, come with me to the cave!"

Chen Qing seemed to be in charge of the market. The cave was not far from the Qingyuanmen shop, and the layout was elegant.

"It's a bit simple, I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Brother Wang," Chen Qing opened the restriction on the cave and led Wang Hao in.