Dahefang City is located at the edge of the Jade Cauldron Region, adjacent to the million mountains in the Eastern Wasteland. According to the statistics of a foundation-building monk who wrote travel notes a few years ago, because it is located on a first-order spiritual vein, there are tens of thousands of monks here all the year round. Mostly casual cultivators, people from the Great Sect don't stay here for a long time, and they stay here only to take care of business. Moreover, it is cyclical. The managers of those stores in the inner city will change every few years. Therefore, in the whole city, most of them are spontaneous activities of casual cultivation. Just like the casual repair fair, there are big fairs and small fairs. The big set is once a month, and the small set is held every four or seven. Of course, when the market is not going to the market, there are also monks who set up street stalls, but the flow of people is not so large. Ten days have passed since the last episode. A fat figure rushed into the market early in the morning.
Zeng Wen was lucky. This time, he hunted a first-order monster within a few days after entering the mountain, and obtained thousands of catties of monster meat! His storage bag is not big, there is only one side, and it can barely fit it. So when the harvest was about the same, I knew how to advance and retreat out of the mountain. Ten catties of first-grade monster meat can be sold for a low-grade spirit stone, and the bone of that monster is also a kind of spiritual material. Therefore, the harvest this time is still acceptable, enough for him to be cool for a while. After returning home yesterday, he found a familiar butcher and processed the meat, so he couldn't wait to go to Tianxianglou. The process is a bit difficult to describe in words. Belle is fantastic and his performance is consistent and efficient as always. But compared with the prestige of hitting ten last time, it pales in comparison. Therefore, early in the morning, he broke free from the hero's grave with great will, just to do some business with the little brother who hit it off last time. When we arrived at the south of the city market, there were already some people setting up stalls, and Chen Laodao, who was selling talismans, was sitting on a pony horse with an old god. "Did Fellow Daoist Luo not come?" "No, let's make alchemy at home!" "Then is he still here to set up a stall today?" "Generally, if you haven't come after this point, then Xiaoji basically won't come today." The disappointment is beyond words. Zeng Wen was rather disappointed, and chatted with Chen Laodao about his experience of entering the mountain. Seeing a guest coming, he planned to leave. But before leaving, he saw Chen Laodao carefully holding back the unsatisfied guest. "Fellow Daoist, are you interested in learning more about the Shenyin Containing Qi Talisman?"
"What's that? Concentrated breath?" "You know Master Lingyin of the Divine Talisman Sect, right? Let me tell you." Zeng Wen's expression was a bit strange, he always felt that those few words had a feeling of deja vu. After walking a long distance from the market, he suddenly realized. Isn't that a reprint of what Fellow Daoist Xiao Luo said at the beginning? "Damn it, the old man has learned badly!" He didn't think it was Luo Chen who lied to him, because when Luo Chen was selling Zhongmiao Pills to him, he never said affirmative words and used ambiguous words. Moreover, the efficacy of the Zhongmiao Pill was exactly the same as Luo Chen's description. He could only think that Chen Laodao plagiarized Luo Chen's words. Luo Chen, who is the victim, is currently shrinking at home, wearing an apron, and worshiping Guan Gong. "The first few pots have failed, and the pads are almost complete. It should be shipped today!" "Second Master Guan, today I offer incense to you, please protect me!" He muttered words in his mouth, and kept pouring the medicinal materials into the pot with his hands. The processed fire dog whip emits a natural stench, and under the fusion of the fragrances of all the elixir materials, it emits an indescribably strange smell. The process of boiling the medicine lasted from morning to afternoon. After removing the lid of the pot, looking at the deep red ointment and smelling the refreshing fragrance, Luo Chen clenched his fists hard. "Okay, this time the sixth pot was successful, which is a huge improvement!" "Second Master Guan, I knew you had me in your heart, and you will protect me even after time travel." "Let's make persistent efforts tomorrow!" Half a month later, Luo Chen looked at the fifty small jade bottles on the table with satisfaction. This is the result of nearly a month of work. Thirty bottles were filled with Bigu Dan, which he hurriedly produced in the past two days. The remaining twenty bottles are all Zhongmiao Wan. But unlike Bigu Pills, which come in a bottle of ten pills, Zhongmiao Pills come in one bottle. In other words, this time the refining of Zhongmiaowan was only successful twice. Nineteen ingredients became two pots, the success rate is really not high, and in terms of the quality of the elixir, it is only low-grade. Low-grade elixir has strong limitations, its medicinal properties are average, and there are strong side effects if taken too much. But that's not what he's worried about. He believes that fellow Taoists have strong self-control, just enjoy yourself and don't be greedy.
"Currently this is the only way to go, but as long as the proficiency is improved, the situation will definitely improve!" "The future is bright, come on, Chenchen!" Putting all the jade vases in bags, Luo Chen closed the door and rushed into the inner city of Dahefang like the wind. Today is the day to go to the big market, this batch of goods must be sold well. When we arrived at the market, there were still few people, Luo Chen came too early. Chen Laodao hadn't come yet, but his old acquaintance Wang Yuan had already sat cross-legged on the floor. "Young man, don't take care of your body at all, it's so cold on the ground!" Muttering, Luo Chen greeted Wang Yuan, and naturally squatted down in front of his booth. "Hey, there are some more things!" Compared with the last time, there are several more old books, and even a torn jade slip. There were also four or five more pieces of magic weapon, some of which were still stained with black blood. "Brother Wang, how many big deals have you done recently!" Wang Yuan drooped his eyelids, "Look at it, don't touch it." Luo Chen eagerly read a few old books, "Five Must-Know Spells During the Qi Training Period", "Miscellaneous Talks on Baicao", "Changchun Gong Qi Training Chapter". It's all what he wants, but it's a pity that there is no spirit stone! If Wang Yuan sells all these things, plus those few magic tools, he does not know how much he will earn. As far as he knew, for a low-grade magic weapon, at least one hundred low-grade spirit stones were needed to start, and the middle-grade ones, and the high-grade ones were ridiculously expensive. Killing people to seize treasure is indeed the only way to get money the fastest in the world of cultivating immortals. It's a pity that I'm not good at this kind of thing at all, he's just a dutiful little monk who likes alchemy. Sighing, Luo Chen picked up the unsold "Six Regions Customs Record" and read it with relish. In the six regions of the extreme east, there are six major sects that have produced Yuanying Daoist, such as the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect, the Hehuan Sect, the Shenfu Sect, and the Medicine King Sect. But in addition to these sects, there are many small sects and immortal cultivating families in each large domain. The vast territory and abundant resources have given birth to countless amazing and brilliant characters. Often every time period, there will be a strong rise. In the process of their rise, there are naturally many anecdotes and strange things. The author of this "Record of the Six Regions" is a monk in the ninth floor of the Qi refining period. Because he has no hope of building a foundation, he wrote this book with the rest of his life. Limited by realm and knowledge, many things above are hearsay. However, Luo Chen could use this book to catch a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg in the world of cultivating immortals.
Just those corners and corners made his mind sway and yearn for him. "Reverend Jade Cauldron swings mountains and rivers with one sword, and fixes the great domain of the cauldron. It's so charming, it's really majestic!" After feeling a lot of emotion, Luo Chen reluctantly put down the books and wanted to set up a stall. "If you like to read it, take it and read it. There are too many mistakes in this travel book, and it has not been sold for several months." Wang Yuan said indifferently, as soon as he lifted his finger, the book floated into Luo Chen's hands. Luo Chen was surprised, and then overjoyed. "Thank you, Brother Wang, I will pay you back after reading it." Returning to the Qingshi booth with the book, Chen Laodao couldn't wait to come over. Seeing that old face, Luo Chen smiled slightly, "Do you want to tell me how good the business is recently?" "No, I want to tell you, remember to pay back the money!" "Well!" Luo Chen was hit hard, just now he thought that there were many good people in the world of cultivating immortals. But after he put out the elixir, Chen Laodao still told him a piece of good news. "Recently, there are a lot of fellow daoists who have asked you about Zhongmiaowan, you are about to post!"