After getting two bottles of elixir, two hundred Xuanhuang coins were gone.

It's just because of my good "luck" that I saved half of it.

Ren Qiong left casually, and after walking for a while, he flipped open the bottle cap lightly.

Of course, one of the bottle caps clearly says "One More Bottle".

Rounding it all off, he spent nothing.

Shaking his head and laughing, Ren Qiong glanced at the bottles. Each pill contained a plump and round pill, which looked very good.

However, he did not take it lightly, and flicked a spiritual talisman across the mouth of the bottle. The spiritual light shone on the elixir, which was pure and clear, without any impurities or filth.

This is a magic talisman.

"Fortunately, the seller didn't make the dirty money of having a son without an asshole."

Ren Qiong nodded with satisfaction.

Pills cannot be taken indiscriminately.

This principle is just like a child who cannot just eat food given by strangers.

Even if it is a transaction where the money is paid in one hand and the goods are delivered in one hand.

If it is just a psychological comfort health product, it is fine, but I am afraid that not only is it not healthy, but it may also harm your life.

Once upon a time, a major case occurred in Chiyang Immortal Kingdom that shocked the entire alchemy circle.

There are unscrupulous elixir companies that, in order to make profits, use inferior materials to make elixirs - this is not bad, but in the worst case, they package the elixirs with waste and sell them as good elixirs!

He is proficient in the art of elixir makeup, and each batch of elixirs looks better than the last, so he can't easily see any problems.

Even if you eat it in your stomach, you won’t notice anything wrong for a while.

Because these pills are only sold to ordinary monks.

What is an ordinary monk?

Human beings have the three treasures of essence, qi and spirit.

Essence cannot be mixed with soul; Qi cannot be mixed with Yuan Qi; Shen cannot sit down and shine into the subtleties... These are all called ordinary monks!

In short, ordinary monks are the ones who cannot actively "control" every detail of the body with their own power!

Ordinary monks, precisely because they cannot grasp the details of taking the elixir, find it difficult to immediately detect problems with the elixir.

This is the scariest.

Those inferior elixirs and waste elixirs use the same raw materials compared to good elixirs. In other words, their beneficial effects in some aspects are the same.

However, good elixirs eliminate toxicity and hidden dangers, but bad elixirs and useless elixirs do not.

Hidden dangers lurk and eventually lead to serious dangers, eroding the foundation and destroying the foundation. It is still good to cut off the road, but I am afraid that in the end it will become human and ghost.

This catastrophe continued, and tens of millions of ordinary monks were robbed.

In the end, a group of the culprits had their souls extracted and their souls refined, and they were sentenced to death and burned with the Nine Nether Demonic Fire for three hundred years, causing constant pain to calm their hearts.

Then another generation of talisman ancestors came out and created original spiritual talismans, which allowed ordinary monks to use this talisman to distinguish whether the spiritual purity of elixirs was pure or not. This was able to barely suppress the disaster, preventing the poison from spreading for thousands of years and collapsing the entire spiritual elixir market.

As long as it is pure, either good or bad, you can have peace of mind.

It's not good but not bad, it seems good but actually bad, so it's hard to guard against it.

Bad money can drive out good money. It's not that bad money wins people's hearts, it's just that people don't recognize good money.

When you can tell the real from the bad at a glance, you will naturally vote with your feet.

This is a benefit for the vast majority of practitioners.

Of course, all things are mutually reinforcing and interfering with each other, and the magic talismans are rampant for a while. Will future profiteers be able to crack them?

It's hard to say with certainty.

Ren Qiong thought about Fu Dao's past, poured out the elixir from a jade bottle, swallowed it, and let the medicinal properties dissipate naturally.

The elixir dissipates very slowly, nourishing the body's energy and spirit in the most peaceful way, almost like a "food supplement".

If you take too much medicine, you will develop drug resistance.

Food doesn't.

you get what you pay for.

Expensive elixirs always have a reason to be expensive.

This immortal cultivation is very realistic.

It is so realistic that it makes ordinary monks feel pain and helplessness.

But this is a hurdle that must be passed.

Once you pass this threshold, you truly begin to transcend the world.

That realm is called foundation building today, but it was called "foundation building" in ancient times.

When we talk about the matter of cultivating immortals, there are not many inside secrets.

Especially the basic part.

No reason, just unworthy.

What you talk about to ordinary monks about the Great Way of Heaven and the Immortality of Golden Immortals...don't you think it's nonsense?

Whether it's laying the foundation or building the foundation, it's all explained clearly.

Just laying the foundation!

Laying a foundation is for building a house. There are particularities involved, but there are not many particularities... at least for ordinary people.

——Don’t dig out the cave, just dig out the underground water!

After laying the foundation, it is time to build a house with three bedrooms and two living rooms... What is this picture?

Just try to "live".

Therefore, the requirements at this level are not high - don't let light or water leak, and don't run away when the wind blows.

Feng Shui can block the sun, rain, and rain, so that’s it!

So after laying the foundation, there will be no leaks!

The ancient law calls this - "golden elixir"!

The golden elixir has no leakage! The golden nature is immortal!

Don't cut corners, don't make the building dilapidated...if you do it, you will be a qualified elixir.

Lay the foundation without leaks and build the foundation.

There are two realms after a monk enters the realm.

As for the higher ones?

Ren Qiong is out of reach, doesn't understand much, and it's useless to think too much.

He has worked hard for more than ten years, received scholarships every year, and continued his work-study program, but he has not yet laid a foundation!

There is a bottomless pit in front of us, and we can't even cross it, let alone a more distant road ahead?

But now, he caught a ray of light and lit up hope.

He hummed, changed his clothes, and changed his appearance again, into the young and frail boy he was at the beginning, with innocent eyes and simple characteristics.

——What a win.

——Why do you want another bottle?

——Does it have anything to do with me, a "three good student"?

With a pure smile on his face, he walked happily.

Until the workers arrived at the place of work - it was a talisman shop whose main business was selling talismans.

There was a gray-haired old man at the door, with a long beard that reached his belly. He was quite old. He was lying on a lounge chair, letting the morning sun shine down, and he was drowsy.

"Good morning, Master Qidu!"

Ren Qiong said hello with a smile, his attitude couldn't be worse.

This is his shopkeeper, and now he is the waiter.

"Xiao Qiong!"

Master Qi Du raised his eyelids and said, "You were absent from work for ten days out of the thirty days last month, so you were only given half of your salary that month. Do you have any objection?"

"No." Ren Qiong frowned, and finally nodded, calmly accepting the result.

He suppressed the corners of his mouth and yelled out "thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river" and "one day the God of War will return". He only slandered "profiteer" in his heart and wrote it down in a small notebook.

"That's good." Master Qidu touched his beard, waved his hand, and sent him to make the talisman.

Ren Qiong was silent for a while, then walked behind the desk and started his busy day.
To be continued...