I practice cultivation cautiously in a strange world

Chen Lin was very depressed when he was cheated out of twenty spiritual stones even though he knew he was a liar.

The strange thing is that he has such poor qualifications that he can't even learn the lowest level object-repelling technique, otherwise he wouldn't have been blinded by the prescription of the Enlightenment Pill.

Standing in the cold wind, he casually opened the scroll.

"Huh?"

Chen Lin was startled.

He thought it would be a blank piece of paper, or something written casually on it, but it was not what he thought.

Not only were there words on the paper, but they were also densely covered throughout the page.

And it's not ordinary characters, but rare ancient characters!

The original owner was also from a small cultivator family. He had dabbled in this kind of ancient cultivator writing and could barely recognize it.

Three drops of spiritual grass juice, two coins of blue-light threaded stone powder, one mushroom, three drops of the blood of wood-attributed spirit beasts...

After reading it carefully, Chen Lin showed doubts on his face.

First, the names of some materials were written on it, and then the refining method of each step was written, and there were even precautions. It looked like it was really a recipe for elixirs.

"Could it be that this prescription is real?"

For a moment, Chen Lin was a little unsure.

Although he didn't believe that twenty spiritual stones could buy a real elixir, he still gritted his teeth and walked towards a shop because of his luck.

It's like a lottery player who always thinks he can win the jackpot and always thinks he will be that special case.

After a while, Chen Lin walked out of the shop with a strange look on his face.

The ingredients on Danfang are really available, and they are extremely cheap.

The main reason is that the amount of ingredients used in the elixir is very small. Take the juice of some spiritual grass as an example. One bottle costs twenty spiritual stones, but one bottle contains dozens of drops. Three drops can be ignored.

He estimated that the ingredients in the elixir recipe would cost more than twenty spiritual stones each.

It’s really a bargain!

However, how is it possible to refine the Enlightenment Pill from such cheap materials?

No matter how much Chen Lin felt that he was the destined protagonist, he still couldn't believe it was true.

Smiling to himself, he shook his head and walked outside.

Just after walking out of Fangshi's exit, he stopped again.

"How about giving it a try?"

"It doesn't take much spiritual stone anyway."

"That man also swore an oath of inner demons."

"If it succeeds, the rewards will be huge."

"And if you don't give it a try, the spiritual stone you bought for the elixir will really be wasted!"

Chen Lin, who had just warned himself against gambling and drugs, became more interested in gambling again.

After a long time, he walked out of a shop with a bulging backpack.

The ingredients for the elixir are basically bought, but there is still a lack of an auxiliary drug called Bajiegen.

However, this medicinal material is not a scarce thing. You can buy it in a few shops, and it is even sold at street stalls.

Sure enough, after wandering not far, I found this thing on a street stall.

I only spent two spiritual stones and bought a dozen of them.

With all the materials in hand, Chen Lin was not in a hurry to leave. He finally came to the inner city once, walked around a little, and just happened to buy some reserve resources.

The reward for refining the soul-holding talisman made his wallet bulge, and after deducting what he had spent before, there was still a lot left.

In fact, he is still a little confused about the generosity of the rich second generation of the Lu family. After all, fifty yuan of medium-grade spiritual stones is a huge sum of money.

The other party could obviously refuse to give it to him, or even directly kill people and silence him, but not only did he give it to him, but he also let him go first, so as to avoid worries.

He didn't seem to be following him either.

Such an upright and generous monk is so rare.

But doubts are doubts, and they don't affect his consumption at all.

Anyway, he changed his appearance at the beginning. Regardless of whether the other party had other intentions, he can't be found now.

"Huh?"

When browsing an inconspicuous little stall, Chen Lin couldn't help but pause and look at a book on the stall.

This stall owner is a female cultivator with a sallow complexion and thin muscles. Judging from her appearance, she seems to be in her twenties or thirties. Her cultivation level is at the second level of Qi training.

There were only a few items on the stall, and the appearance of each item was not very good.

As soon as Chen Lin took a quick look, he knew that this female cultivator must also be from a shanty town outside. Someone who lived in the inner city would not look like this malnourished.

"How did this book sell?"

Squatting in front of the stall, Chen Lin picked up the book.

The book is very thick, but unfortunately it is in a bad state and full of insect-eaten holes.

Only half of the cover is left, and you can barely make out the ancient inscriptions on "Refining the Weapon".

It was precisely because of these two words that he stopped.

Since he possesses the talent that is sure to hit the target ten times, he cannot just limit himself to alchemy and talisman making. He should dabble in any skills that involve refining, otherwise it will be a serious waste.

"Ah, fellow Taoist, do you want to buy this? This is a treasure for refining weapons. It is an ancestral treasure of my family. If you want it, just give it to me. Just give me thirty spiritual stones."

The female editor was drowsy, and when she heard someone asking about the price, her eyes suddenly brightened and she blurted out.

"It's passed down from our ancestors, hehe. Are you from a family that refines weapons?"

Chen Lin curled his lips and didn't believe the other party's lies at all. If he were really a member of a noble family, he wouldn't have ended up in such a miserable situation.

Even if it is true, he is still a fake like Zhao Zhengyuan.

Unexpectedly, the female cultivator became anxious after being questioned, and said angrily: "We are originally from a family of weapon refiners. Why, don't I look like this girl?"

"Similar, very similar, but Taoist friend, your family's heirloom has not been well preserved. Look at the pages of this book. Basically, there is nothing good about it. Since it is a family heirloom, there must be a backup. Why not get a new one? come and see?"

Forehead.

This time the female cultivator was stuck and her face turned a little red.

"This is the book, do you want it if you like it? But this is not an ordinary book. It records the refining methods of rare treasures. If I hadn't been in urgent need of spiritual stones, I wouldn't have sold them no matter how much I paid."

After being choked, the nun immediately became aggressive again.

None of the female cultivators who could survive in the shanty town were good. Chen Lin was too lazy to argue with her and continued to read the books carefully, for fear of losing the pages and being copied.

After flipping through every page, he put the book down with a disappointed look on his face and shook his head.

"Why, fellow Taoist, if you don't want it, the price can be negotiated."

Seeing Chen Lin stand up, the female cultivator spoke eagerly.

"There are almost no complete pages in your book, and the handwriting on it is also blurry. Let alone a low-level weapon refining book, even a magical secret book is of no use!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Wait a minute!"

Seeing that Chen Lin was really going to leave, the female cultivator immediately stood up.

Chen Lin turned around, looking a little unhappy.

"Why, do fellow Taoists still want to buy and sell by force? This is not an outer city, but there are law enforcement teams from the five major families."

Hearing this, the female cultivator waved her hands repeatedly, "No, no, I just asked fellow Taoists whether they would buy it if it were cheaper. Moreover, not all the content in this book is missing. There are still several methods. You can roughly see the refining content of the weapon."

Chen Lin chuckled, shook his head and said: "Since my fellow Taoist is from a family of weapon refining, you should know that whether it is refining elixirs, refining talismans or refining weapons, the content is all about precision. Not a word can be wrong. The so-called difference is even the slightest. It’s a thousand miles away, this kind of thing cannot be approximated!”

The female cultivator smiled coquettishly, but Nono was speechless.

What Chen Lin said was absolutely correct, otherwise her treasured book, which was always at the bottom of the box, would not have remained unsold. This time she came to the inner city just to try her luck. If there was no income, she would have no choice but to venture into the wild. .

Seeing that the female cultivator lost his temper, Chen Lin changed his topic and suddenly changed his tone: "Well, I see that you don't seem to have a very satisfactory life. We are all people who are unlucky, so I will buy this book." , but I can only give you ten spiritual stones."

Originally, he wanted to pay five yuan, but he was afraid that the other party would become angry, so he gave a price that would definitely make the other party take action.

Although this book was as badly damaged as he said, it did have two methods for refining magical weapons, and the general content could be seen. He wanted to try to see if his own innate ability could be refined.

If it could be refined, it would be very cheap!