Lingxiao Immortal Clan

Taoist Ping suddenly felt a cold light stabbing his back, and he couldn't help but shiver.

Although he had been running away just now, he had been observing the battlefield situation with his spiritual consciousness. He could clearly see the strength shown by Ling Pengyun and his wife just now.

With the strength of those two couples, it was indeed possible to kill him within a hundred breaths.

Without hesitation, he immediately stopped, then turned around, with a forced smile on his face, facing Ling Pengyun and Yan Siyi, who were dressed in black and wearing black veils, tens of thousands of miles away. It is polite to hand over your hand.

"Thank you two Taoist friends for your help this time. Just now, the conditions I promised are true. My two Po Yuan grass and Ziyun grass are estimated to be mature within four years. By then, I will The third-level alchemist in Xunwo Sect helped to refine it into elixir."

"Five years later, two fellow Taoists will come to Fuyun Immortal Sect to buy the four Po Yuan Pills and the Ziyun Pill of Creation from me."

"And my real Taoist name is Mu Ping. When you come to our sect to find me in five years, you can tell me my Taoist name."

Speaking of this, Taoist Mu Ping paused slightly and then spoke.

"Two fellow Taoists... The Maple Leaf Li family's Maple Leaf Square City and several Jindan members of my sect are waiting for me to return to the sect to handle matters. Can these two fellow Taoists let me leave first?"

When Ling Pengyun heard this, his eyes flashed with a cold light.

"Fellow Taoist, are you planning to threaten me?"

When Master Mu Ping heard this, his heart suddenly thumped. He didn't dare to say another word and quickly denied it.

"No, no, fellow Taoist misunderstood."

When Ling Pengyun saw this, he stopped talking about it and said coldly.

"Fellow Taoist must have forgotten to promise me that he would start a transaction with me to refine third-level low-grade Yuan Judan."

Master Mu Ping frowned, but when he looked at the extraordinary magic weapons around Ling Pengyun and Yan Siyi, as well as the ten golden elixir demon corpses, and the black armored turtle, he felt chills all over his body.

After Wu Sheng sighed, he followed suit.

"As people get older, their brains become slower. I actually forgot such important things."

"Fellow Taoist, please forgive me."

"It is true that as fellow Taoist said, I am a third-level spirit planter, and I have indeed planted some Yuan-Gathering Grass that belongs to me."

"Fellow Taoist, you might as well tell me how you plan to trade alchemy?"

Ling Pengyun followed.

"I am from the Lingxiao Ling clan of the Yan Kingdom. As a fellow Taoist, I should be able to know the information about my clan with just one search."

"And our clan has a veteran third-level low-grade alchemist. The success rate of refining the third-level low-grade Yuan Judan is as high as 60%."

"As long as fellow Taoist is willing to hand over the third-level low-grade Juyuan Grass you planted to the alchemist of our clan to refine it into a Juyuan Pill, our clan can guarantee that the success probability of refining this pill will be stable at 60%, and it will become a pill. For four."

"That is to say, fellow Taoist entrusted our clan to refine ten furnaces of Yuan Judan, and our clan can return twenty-four Yuan Judan to fellow Taoist."

"Of course, Taoist Taoists need to bring their own auxiliary medicine for refining this elixir. Taoist Taoists also need to pay our alchemist 500 spiritual stones for each batch of elixir."

"I wonder how many third-level low-grade Yuan Ju grass you can produce under such conditions?"

Master Na Muping was a little surprised when he heard about such good conditions for alchemy.

The 60% chance of success in refining the third-level low-grade Juyuan Pill is considered good.

The probability of success in refining the third-level low-level Yuan Judan by the third-level mid-level alchemist whom Mu Ping knew well in Fuyun Immortal Sect was just that.

In addition, generally entrusting an alchemist to refine elixirs can only guarantee three elixirs at most.

The same is true for Kihira Masato's friend.

Of course, this is not because his friend cannot stabilize the higher number of pills, but that his friend also wants to extract some benefits from the pills.

But now, it is extremely rare that this person from the Ling family can give up part of the benefits of the elixirs and increase the number of elixirs for each batch of elixirs that need to be handed over to his employer to four.

"This person is able to transfer so many alchemy benefits. It seems that he is extremely confident in the alchemy skills of his family."

"Furthermore, this person is willing to sell out so many alchemy benefits, and I am afraid he is also planning to get more Yuan Ju grass for his family's alchemy master to hone his alchemy level."

"But this matter has nothing to do with me. If what this person says is true, maybe I can benefit from it!"

Master Mu Ping secretly guessed and felt happy.

Then, he asked.

"Is this alchemy deal that fellow Taoist said true?"

"Of course." After Ling Pengyun responded, he swore an oath to ensure that this matter was true.

Seeing Ling Pengyun like this, Master Na Muping also agreed.

"Okay, I will accept this alchemy deal, but it will take about a year at the earliest for the Juyuan grass I planted to mature from the batch recently. By then, it is estimated that about thirty plants will be mature."

"In the next four years, two more batches will mature, about seventy plants."

"Together they become a hundred plants of Juyuancao."

"Can you guys take this batch of Juyuan Grass and refine it into elixirs?"

Ling Pengyun was shocked when he heard the amount of Juyuan Grass.

You must know that since Ling Yunhong, the third-level alchemist, was promoted to the third level, he has refined the third-level low-grade Yuan Judan through various recruitments, but he has only been able to refine it for a hundred furnaces at most.

The value of these hundreds of Juyuan Grasses is even greater. On the market, one third-level low-grade Juyuan Grass is worth about 1,500 spiritual stones.

One hundred plants equals 150,000 spiritual stones.

"The background of the third-level spirit planter is really strong!"

However, Ling Pengyun didn't know that this batch of Juyuan grass was cultivated by Mu Ping, a third-level spiritual planter, for more than a hundred years.

It can be said that after a hundred years of hard work, he got a reward.

Of course, this is just the profit that Mu Ping made from planting spiritual medicine in his few acres of third-level spiritual fields in his spare time.

If you count the profit he made from taking care of the third-level spiritual fields of the sect for nearly a hundred years, it would be even more, at least hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones.

This speed of earning spiritual stones is no worse than that of other hundred-artists.

In addition, his life span has been extended for nearly fifty years with the help of spiritual plants.

Ling Pengyun also muttered to himself after retrieving his distracting thoughts.

"With the help of this batch of Juyuan grass, I think it is enough for the grandfather to improve the level of alchemy to the third-level middle-grade realm before the monster beast chaos."

Ling Yunhong has now encountered a bottleneck in alchemy. If there is a high-level alchemist to guide him, he may have a chance to break through this bottleneck, but high-level alchemists are rare.

In addition, another way to solve this bottleneck is to "refine more".

However, the main materials needed to refine the third-level low-grade elixir are rare, and it is difficult for the Ling family to collect much, and the other sects in Yan State do not have much either.

Ling Pengyun had no choice but to resort to this last resort.

Then, he said to Master Mu Ping.

"One hundred Juyuan grasses, my Ling family can naturally eat them."

Master Mu Ping heard this, and a bit of joy appeared on his face.

If he follows the success probability and number of pills given by Ling Pengyun, he can get at least a batch of Juyuan pills worth 720,000 spiritual stones from this alchemy transaction.

And this kind of Juyuan pill is in great demand even in Fuyun Xianzong.

As long as it is placed in the general affairs hall of the sect, it will be exchanged in no time.

For this reason, Master Mu Ping was in a good mood and said with a smile.

"Hahaha, OK, then when my spiritual medicines are mature, I will personally deliver them to your door."

The successful cooperation also made Ling Pengyun smile, and he followed suit.

"Okay, okay, if you have other elixirs that you want to refine in the future, just come to find the alchemist of my clan. As long as the alchemist of my clan is sure, I will give you the most favorable price."

Master Mu Ping said.

"Then I won't be polite, hahaha."

"Fellow Daoist, since this matter has been agreed, I will leave first."

After saying that, Master Mu Ping was about to turn around and leave, but before he took a step, he heard Ling Pengyun's kind words.

"Wait, fellow Daoist, do you have anything else to give?"

Master Mu Ping's smile suddenly collapsed, and he looked at Ling Pengyun, and immediately he saw that Ling Pengyun, who was dressed in black, was full of murderous aura.

At this time, he didn't know what Ling Pengyun meant.

On his black veiled face, he suddenly showed a bitter smile and asked.

"What do you want, fellow Daoist?"

Ling Pengyun said calmly. "A third-level inferior spiritual plant inheritance! Let me make a copy."

"Of course, my Ling family has always been known for fairness. I am not robbing this time. My family has third-level spiritual talismans, refining equipment, formations, alchemy, and beast control inheritance. Fellow Daoist, you can choose a third-level inferior inheritance to exchange for the third-level inferior spiritual plant inheritance in your hand."