Chu Hao's voice fell, and the scene fell into deathly silence.

Is this fucking human talk?

This is a spiritual nourishing pill!

In this era when alchemists are scarce, there are very few third-grade alchemists, and the soul-nourishing grass required for soul-nourishing pills is also extremely rare. Most masters who have reached the soul-nourishing realm rely on hard training to slowly

reach this state.

In order to reach the realm of spiritual nourishment, most people have to spend endless years.

When all nine orifices are opened to the point of nourishing the soul, it is a natural chasm.

The Spirit-Nourishing Pill is the stepping stone to this natural chasm!

After passing the spirit-nourishing realm, it is very difficult to move forward because the output of spirit-nourishing pills is too small.

One is the scarcity of third-grade alchemists, and the other is the scarcity of spiritual nourishing grass.

Therefore, the annual output of spiritual elixirs is quite limited.

In fact, it is extremely rare for Bai Yue'an to be able to take out so many medicinal materials for nourishing pills. Looking at the whole world, it is extremely rare.

So when Chu Hao said that he would trade two more soul-nourishing pills, the entire party fell into silence for a while.

The middle-aged man in blue shirt looked at Chu Hao strangely, and asked thoughtfully: "Do you... really have two more?"

In fact, Chu Hao didn't know the price of low-grade spiritual weapons, but spiritual weapons were obviously more scarce than spiritual nourishing pills.

Now that Su Nian has successfully entered the ranks of immortal cultivators, Chu Hao naturally went to prepare something for her. The most important thing is that the flying sword mentioned by the middle-aged man in blue has a first- and third-level defensive formation.

, plus the flying sword itself, he felt that two spiritual nourishing pills were worth it.

Chu Hao nodded and said: "Well, my friend was worried that I wouldn't be able to enter the spirit-nurturing realm with one, so he gave me three in total."

Next to him, Bai Yue'an's expression under the mask was a little distorted, and he almost laughed out loud!

Previously, Chu Hao was in Donghai City and took out a large jar of Yuanyang Pill, which also belonged to a friend of his.

As Chu Hao said, he dug out another box. After opening the box, there were two soul-nourishing pills inside.

The middle-aged man in blue shirt looked happy, then he waved with one hand and threw the flying sword to Chu Hao, who also handed over the box in his hand.

Chu Hao checked the flying sword and after confirming that there was no damage, he put the flying sword into the storage ring.

Ma Daxian squatted on the chair at this time. He grinned and looked at Chu Hao with a half-smile expression on his face.

By now, Chu Hao had gotten used to the party, and he didn't know why Ma Daxian was targeting him, but until now, he could only ignore it.

The party is still going on, and the process is similar to that in Donghai City. Of course, the quality of immortal cultivators still requires a lot of effort, at least the number of those who are above the enlightenment stage is much higher.

But Bai Yue had never gotten the life-extending pill master materials that Bai Yue was thinking about. He only exchanged some auxiliary materials.

The time lasted until almost two o'clock in the evening, and the party was coming to an end.

Chu Hao didn't buy anything else. At this time, the middle-aged man smiled slightly and said: "Everyone, the time is coming to an end. Do you have anything else you need?"

At this moment, the man in the bronze mask who was criticized wildly by Ma Daxian looked at Chu Hao and said, "Mr. Silver Fox, I wonder what the price of one shot is for your third-grade alchemist friend?"

Chu Hao's expression moved slightly.

A third-grade alchemist is a hot cake.

In fact, Chu Hao was curious as to why most people didn't look for him even though he said he had a friend who was a third-grade alchemist.

He estimated that there was a high probability that the price of a third-grade alchemist was too expensive, and most of the people at the party were in the Qi refining and enlightenment stages, and there was no need for a third-grade alchemist.

Helping in alchemy and getting some alchemy materials or treasures were also one of Chu Hao's purposes for attending this party.

Hearing what the other party said, Chu Hao shook his head and said: "I don't know about this. I usually want to refine some elixirs. After collecting them, I go to him and he will help me refine them for free. He and I have been together since childhood.

We grew up together and have a good relationship!”

Everyone else cast envious glances.

No one thinks that Chu Hao is the third-grade alchemist. This thing is too rare, and most people are very high-minded. It is not like Chu Hao.

"The market price is five low-grade spirit stones refining once!" At this time, the man wearing a bronze mask said: "I offer something worth five low-grade spirit stones. You can ask your friend if he is willing.

Let’s start refining it.”

Chu Hao nodded and said: "No problem, let's leave your contact information and I will go and ask you a question."

"Thanks!" he said with a smile.

Then the two of them left their phone numbers!

At this time, the middle-aged man in blue shirt smiled and said: "Then everyone, please leave separately. The old rule is that the person with the lowest cultivation level leaves first, and one person will leave after five minutes."

Chu Hao was slightly surprised, this was different from Donghai.

People with lower cultivation levels should leave first. Five minutes is enough for them to go a long way. People with lower cultivation levels have no possibility of blocking people, killing people, and stealing goods.

This can minimize the fights after the party!

Chu Hao had to admit that the professionalism of this gathering in Yanjing was much higher.

At this time, Ma Daxian stood up, curled his lips and said, "This party is not interesting at all. I'm leaving now."

With that said, he stood up and prepared to leave.

He left first, and no one said anything to him. The middle-aged man in blue clothes only had a wry smile in his eyes.

When Ma Daxian stood up, suddenly, Chu Hao's ears heard Ma Daxian's voice: "Boy, I'm waiting for you outside. I have something to tell you."

Chu Hao was stunned.

He found that no one around him seemed to hear what Ma Daxian said, and he was the only one who heard it.

"This is the art of sound transmission. Others cannot hear it." Ma Daxian chuckled and said, "I'll wait for you!"

At the scene, people in the Qi refining period also began to leave.

Chu Hao and Bai Yue'an found that many people's eyes were on them.

The middle-aged man in green shirt also took the initiative to come over and said to Chu Hao: "Mr. Silver Fox, can we leave a WeChat message and I will add you to our party group. Of course, if there is an opportunity in the future, I also hope that you can introduce me

I know your third-grade alchemist friend!"

A third-grade alchemist is a real thigh.

Chu Hao nodded and said, "No problem!"

The two of them added a WeChat account, and then the middle-aged man in green shirt pulled Chu Hao into a WeChat group.

Chu Hao took a look and saw that there were more than thirty people in the WeChat group. These were most likely the number of casual cultivators in Yanjing. Of course, there should be some who had not joined.

And this is enough to show the scarcity of immortal cultivators in this era. The huge Yanjing has a population of tens of millions, but the number of immortal cultivators is so small.
Chapter completed!