Multifunctional Sword Cultivation Starts from Taxi

Ye Zhe returned to Qingyuntai, greeted Li Jian and others, and informed Li Tieying that she was not feeling well and had left early.

Li Jian and the others looked like "Okay, okay, no need to explain." They signaled Ye Zhe to leave quickly and sent their blessings: "Brother, don't kill anyone."

Ye Zhe wondered for a while before he understood what their blessings meant. Indeed, for a sword cultivator in the consecration period to say that she was not feeling well was simply insulting other people's intelligence. Of course, the old classmates didn't believe it and unanimously agreed that the two of them would have a room together. go.

But the problem is, Li Jianying is really not feeling well, and it's over now, and she really can't explain it clearly.

Back at Wuya Mountain, Ye Zhe took out the 'Idle' ribbon and hung it on the hilt of his sword. In the city, what if you want to wander around the city but don't want to attract attention? When driving a taxi, as long as you don't lean towards the landing point, no one will wave to you.

Ye Zhe flew towards the south of the city on the flying sword. Along the way, he kept whispering to the green sprouts in his clothes: "What materials do I need to buy to refine the demon-eliminating pill?"

"Don't think about the materials first. First you need to buy a fifth-grade alchemy furnace." Qingmiao said.

"Five-level alchemy furnace? Do you want such a high-end one? Can't the furnace at home be used?" Ye Zhe asked out of breath.

Qingmiao said: "Of course not. The Demon Elixir Pill is a level five elixir, and it requires an alchemy furnace of level five or above to refine it."

There are nine levels of elixirs, with Level 1 being the highest and Level 9 being the lowest. Cold medicines, anti-diarrheal medicines, blood astringents, etc. that ordinary people take all belong to Level 9.

Peiyuan Dan belongs to the eighth level and is the most basic cultivation elixir. It can strengthen the body and strengthen the body, replenish qi and nourish essence. But at the same time, Peiyuan Dan is a tonic that can be taken by monks of all realms. The higher the realm, the more it should be taken. A few, so there are big peiyuan and small peiyuan.

In addition, there is also a difference in the efficacy of the medicine. A high level of alchemist will produce a medicine that is more effective. A low level alchemist will produce a medicine that is less effective. The less effective medicine will contain more impurities and cannot be fully digested after being eaten. It has to be excreted and the efficacy of the medicine is reduced.

According to the efficacy, there are high, medium and low grades.

Alchemy furnaces can be divided according to the level at which they can refine elixirs. Those that can refine first-level elixirs are called first-level alchemy furnaces. A first-level furnace can refine ninth-level elixirs, but not the other way around.

The cheapest alchemy furnace is level eight. If the casserole Ye Zhe bought can be called an alchemy furnace, however, the value of the alchemy furnace increases by hundreds or even thousands with each level. For example, a level seven alchemy furnace costs one thousand. A lot of money, hundreds of thousands for level six, several million for level five.

So when he heard about the fifth-level alchemy furnace, Ye Zhe immediately became short of breath. Why? Because of poverty.

"It seems that we can only sell some more spiritual spring water to raise money." Ye Zhe murmured.

"I advise you not to. If you don't want the cave to dry up, don't overconsume the spiritual spring water. It is the key to maintaining the ecological balance of the entire cave. If the amount is lower than a certain amount, the medicinal fields will be abandoned and the ponds will become inactive. , the lotus will wither, the fish will die, and it will be difficult to recover," Qingmiao said.

"Ah? Is this going to happen? If you hadn't told me earlier, I had sold so many before, so it wouldn't have affected it, right?" Ye Zhe asked nervously.

"That's not the case, it's only a few dozen liters. It's just that your current mentality is not right. Whenever you are short of money, you want to sell the spiritual spring water. If this continues, the spiritual spring will dry up one day. I'm just letting you know what's possible. It’s just the consequences,” Qingmiao said.

When he thought that the cave would be abandoned and the pond would become stagnant, Ye Zhe shuddered: "If I don't sell it, I won't sell it." Many top schools and sects don't have their own cave. How could they ruin it if they picked it up for free? .

But in an instant, he became troubled again: "But if we don't sell the spiritual spring, how can we get the money to buy the alchemy furnace?"

Qingmiao said: "Don't you have the Peiyuan Pill? Wouldn't you make money by selling it? How can you make money by selling raw materials instead of selling finished products? And you also need to use the Lingquan water for cooking and drinking. If you want to take a bath, You can also wash in the pond in the cave."

"Ah? Use the spiritual spring for cooking and drinking water? Isn't it too luxurious?" Ye Zhe was startled.

Qingmiao poked his head out of his clothes and said to him seriously: "Master, you are now the master of the Immortal Sect. You are qualified to enjoy all the luxuries, and only then are you worthy of your status. What's more, you have already I’m just using it. Doesn’t the food taste good these days? Doesn’t the water taste good?”

Ye Zhe was stunned for a moment after being told that, how could a Immortal Sect with only four aliens left be entitled to enjoy it? Thinking about the food these days, it was indeed quite delicious. Ye Zhe thought it was because Qingmiao was good at cooking and cooking. How dare he use the water from the spiritual spring?

"Of course my level is high. Spirit spring water is just water. Does it have the function of seasoning? At most it will just give you diarrhea and cleanse your body." Qingmiao said.

"No wonder I had diarrhea that day. It turned out to be the cause of the spiritual spring, but isn't it the reaction of ordinary people to wash away the dust? I have been practicing for so many years, why do I still have diarrhea?" Ye Zhe asked in confusion.

"I ate too much junk." Qingmiao responded.

The two of them kept mumbling on the road until they reached their destination - Wuyashan Farmers Wholesale Market.

The last time he bought materials, Ye Zhe went directly to the drugstore in the city. It was for convenience and safety and it was not easy to buy fakes, but the price was really expensive.

If you go to the wholesale market, the same materials may cost only one-third of the price, provided you know how to choose. Buying fake medicinal materials will not only lose the money of the fake medicine, but also the entire cost of the potion of elixirs.

But he doesn't know how to choose, but Qingmiao will: "If I pull you on the left side, it will be real, if I pull you on the right side, it will be fake, and if I pull you on both sides at the same time, it will let you negotiate the price."

"Well, please be gentle, it's very sensitive there, don't break it." Ye Zhe said helplessly.

But before going to buy the materials, Ye Zhe first landed on the antique street next to the farmer's market. If he needed a furnace for making alchemy, he had to buy a furnace first.

Although the antique street is known as antiques, in fact most of the items sold were last week or the week before last, and last year's goods are already considered antique.

But it doesn't matter, whether it's last week's or last year's, as long as it can make alchemy, it is a good alchemy furnace. If you are lucky and have a good vision, you can still pick up big leaks.

If you really can’t find any leaks, you can only buy new ones, and they also sell new ones here.

Entering the antique street, to my surprise, the street was deserted, with almost no pedestrians. I randomly found a store that was still open and asked: "Don't you know about the Treasure Fighting Convention?"

Treasure fighting conference? Oh my God, you forgot such a big thing? Every year, the Dou Bao Conference is a good opportunity for you to take on work yourself. Just from the shuttle station outside the city to the venue, you can make dozens of trips a day, and you can earn more than ten days of income in one day.

He hadn't taken any jobs in the past few days, and he was still thinking about the class reunion. He actually forgot about such a big thing. Ye Zhe felt so heartbroken that dozens of business deals just slipped away in vain.

The Treasure Fighting Conference is a competition held every year by the Weapon Refiner Association. For three consecutive days, the weapon refiners from all parties present their magic weapons and rate them from one to nine, with the best being the winner.

The winner is worth a hundred times as much, and the loser can also sell it at a good price, getting the best of both worlds.

Originally it was just a competition for weapon refiners, and the date was only one day. However, as the popularity grew and various forces got involved, one day was not enough, so it was extended to three days.

The scale is also getting bigger and bigger. At the beginning, it could only be held in a small house, but now it can only be held in a stadium.

Of course, they are not all fighting tools, but all kinds of small commodities, second-hand goods, antiques, elixirs, techniques, and scriptures are all available. Whether you are a newbie in the Qi refining stage or a master of golden elixirs, you are likely to encounter them at the fighting tool conference. What you need.

How could Ye Zhe miss such a good opportunity? He quickly ran towards the stadium not far away.

Wuyashan Stadium is a square with a length of 600 meters and a width of 600 meters. In the center is a perfect circular track with a diameter of 500 meters and a circumference of more than 1,500 meters. It is very suitable for flying sword racing.

At this moment, all the facilities on the runway and the middle playground were cleared, leaving only the lawn. This area was crowded with people and bustling with people, making it very lively.

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Many people start their careers as vendors by sitting cross-legged on the ground with a random rag spread out in front of them. Some are well prepared and will bring tables, chairs, umbrellas, etc.

Some ordinary people fished in troubled waters. After occupying a seat, they placed ordinary materials and items in front of them. Such stalls were quickly cleared out.

But it doesn’t matter. At this moment, the streets outside the stadium have become a world of small vendors. You can buy pots, pans, bedding, etc., but the most numerous ones are all kinds of snack food stalls. After all, this world can live without food. The number of people is still a minority.

The two days before the Fighting Weapon Conference became a time for monks from various professions to exchange their knowledge and skills, including those who made alchemy, those who collected herbs, those who grew spiritual grains, those who tamed animals, and so on.

Ye Zhe had never participated in fighting weapon conferences before, and only wanted to attract customers to make money, because the sword cultivator traveled the world with a flying sword and did not have much demand for external things. If he did not buy a flying sword, there was no need to wander around.

Now he has a need for alchemy furnaces and medicinal materials, and he also sells Peiyuan Dan. There is no easier opportunity to miss than at the Dou Weapon Conference.

It was already noon, the most lively moment of the Dou Weapon Conference. There was someone at the door waving a stack of yellow paper and selling: "Cooling Talisman. Cooling Talisman, one hundred yuan. Stick it on your chest to make you feel cool and like a spring breeze. , to avoid being massacred.”

It's a good thing he didn't hear it. As soon as he heard such a cry, Ye Zhe felt hot all over. There was wind on Feijian, and no matter how strong the sun was, he didn't feel hot. But when walking on the ground, the sun was shining on his head and on his feet. The rolling floor tiles are very uncomfortable when heated by two phases.

As a sword cultivator, he wasn't sweating due to the heat, it was just uncomfortable. The ordinary people who were setting up stalls and shopping felt uncomfortable, and they paid for it one after another.

Ye Zhe said: "I'll buy one too."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Zhe felt a chill penetrate his skin, and his whole body felt cool in an instant.

"Just say it if you feel hot. Using the Cooling Talisman is too low-level. Alas, it's a pity that we have lost too many magic weapons. Otherwise, any piece of magic armor can have the function of cooling down." Qingmiao sighed.

Ye Zhe thought of the many magic weapons in Dongtian's shabby room, and asked in confusion: "Isn't that the one in the shabby room? Are there any missing ones?"

"Hey, Sect Master, who would throw a useful magic weapon in a shabby room? Of course, they should carry it with them. The shabby room is full of useless things. All the practical and useful things that were carried with them are gone. ”

Phew, Ye Zhe almost spat out a mouthful of blood. How dare he say that all the magic weapons in the shabby room are useless or useless garbage? How powerful are those magical weapons that I carry with me? If this is the case, then why has the Yi Xian Sect declined to this point? Ye Zhe strongly suspected that Qingmiao was bragging.

"It's not garbage, but it's really impractical. Some of the magic weapons are too powerful. No one can use them, so they are idle. Come on, Master, try to make them see the light of day again." Qingmiao encouraged.

"Okay, work hard, work hard." Ye Zhe responded perfunctorily, but in his heart, MMP, magic weapons that even Qingmiao, who is at the ninth level of Jindan, can't use, let him fight for them to see the light of day again? Are you kidding? Can he still cultivate to the ninth level of Jindan?

There is no need to buy the Qingliang Talisman. With Qingmiao's help, Ye Zhe walked into the stadium refreshed.

Not in a hurry to buy things, Ye Zhe found an empty stall, sat cross-legged, turned the ribbon of the flying sword over, with the side with words facing down, spread it on the ground, put out the Peiyuan Pill, then took out the flying sword and cut a wooden stick he picked up at the antique street.

First, cut it to half the height of a palm, then cut it into a round shape, hollow it out, and plug it with a rounded wooden stopper, and a small bottle is ready.

Pour out five Peiyuan Pills and put them into the new bottle, and it will be a small bottle of Peiyuan Pills.

Qingmiao's furnace of pills has ninety-three pills. Ye Zhe has eaten two last night and in the morning, and he will eat one more at night. It takes five days to refine a furnace of pills, two pills a day, so Ye Zhe still has eighty Peiyuan Pills to sell.

Eighty Peiyuan Pills are not too much, and they can be easily eaten by pharmacies such as Huichuntang. But considering that there are many casual cultivators here, many of them are poor people like Ye Zhe, how can they afford to buy dozens of pills at a time?

If you want to sell quickly, it is most practical to pack them separately, and Ye Zhe also wants to benefit the poor cultivators.

Spend several months' income to buy a few Peiyuan Pills, and eat one to impact when you reach a bottleneck, and maybe you will break through, just like Ye Zhe, who paused at the first level of foundation building for six years, and rushed through it after eating a Peiyuan Pill last night.

The idea is good, but unfortunately Ye Zhe still underestimates the rich, especially during the days of the fighting weapon conference, there are all kinds of people, including old monsters. Just when Ye Zhe poured out the Peiyuan Pill, a middle-aged man not far away moved his nose: "Hey, top-grade Peiyuan Pill?"

Following the breath, he saw Ye Zhe pouring the pill into the wooden bottle.

"Wait!" The middle-aged man dodged and rushed to Ye Zhe in front of him, grabbing Ye Zhe's wrist like lightning.

Ye Zhe was shocked and almost wanted to cut the other party with the flying sword in his hand, but fortunately he didn't, because the power from the other party's hand showed that the cultivation of this middle-aged man was far beyond Ye Zhe.

The middle-aged man looked at the pills and wooden bottle in Ye Zhe's hand, then looked at Ye Zhe, and asked expressionlessly: "You don't want to put the Peiyuan Pill in this bottle?"

Ye Zhe nodded, and that's what he did.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, with an expression as if he was going to hit someone. When Ye Zhe was studying, the teachers in his class basically had this expression before scolding people.

But Ye Zhe was not a student. After taking a breath, the middle-aged man said: "Sell it to me, how many are there? Alas, they are all wooden bottles. Didn't anyone tell you that wooden bottles are not well sealed and are not suitable for pills?"

Looking at the wooden bottle in Ye Li's hand that originally contained pills, the middle-aged man was heartbroken. He grabbed a handful of soil on the ground on the spot, shook his palm, and the impurities in the soil were shaken up. The remaining soil emitted white smoke, and the water in it was quickly dried.

The dried soil was kneaded by the middle-aged man and turned into powder, and then heated and melted, turning into a red molten liquid.

The middle-aged man held the hot red molten liquid in his hand, and after a few kneadings, it turned into a bottle with a big belly and a thin neck. The temperature quickly cooled down, and a dark green porcelain bottle with a smooth surface was formed.

The middle-aged man pinched a lid and refined it with the same method, and then plugged it into the mouth of the bottle. It fit perfectly. The friction alone made the lid bite tightly on the mouth of the bottle.

The middle-aged man handed the bottle over and said, "Use this to hold it, use this to hold it."

Ye Zhe was dumbfounded. He refined a bottle out of thin air in just a dozen seconds. Is this middle-aged man a weapon refiner?

Seeing that Ye Zhe did not take it, the middle-aged man urged: "This is for you, I won't charge you. Put the pills in it quickly. Don't put it in the wooden bottle, or it will lose its medicinal effect."

"Oh, oh, oh." It was hard to refuse the kindness. Ye Zhe just took the bottle, turned all the pills in the wooden bottle over, and covered the bottle cap. I have to say that this porcelain bottle feels really good. After being refined by the middle-aged man, it is as round and smooth as a piece of jade.

Seeing that the pills were all transferred to the porcelain bottle, the middle-aged man also breathed a sigh of relief as if he had put down a heavy stone in his heart, and asked: "Are these Peiyuan Pills for sale? How to sell them?"

"How much do you want?" Ye Zhe asked back. He had never bought or sold Peiyuan Pills before, so he didn't know the market price or how to set the price.

However, he was very clear about the cost. He bought all the materials and spent almost five million, not counting the spiritual ginseng.

The price of the spiritual ginseng was unknown, but the spiritual ginseng in Huichun Hall cost fifty spiritual stones, and this furnace of pills used one-fifth of a ginseng, which means that this bottle of Peiyuan Pills must be sold for at least seven million to make a profit.

After calculating the cost clearly, Ye Zhe was in a bad mood. A week ago, he was still a poor sword cultivator with a monthly income of 20,000 to 30,000 yuan, but now he has become a local tyrant with pills worth millions?

The middle-aged man thought about it and quoted: "300,000 per pill, how about that?"

300,000 per pill, 80 pills in a bottle, 24 million? Three times the cost? This price seems pretty good, it tripled in just five days, six furnaces in a month, wouldn't it make hundreds of millions?

I felt a little breathless under the pressure of this huge number. When I was about to agree, a voice suddenly came: "Master Zhang Yuanpei of the weapon refinement actually offered 300,000 yuan for a bottle of top-grade Peiyuan Pill? If you are really that poor, just tell me and I will lend you a thousand or a few hundred spirit stones."

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