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151 Golden Winged Wind Peng Sleeping

Three days later, Shen Long took out a communication disk with flashing red light, entered a magic formula, and a pleasant female voice sounded: "Fellow Daoist Shen, what you asked for has arrived."

"Okay, I'll go get it right away."

Shen Long said, put away the interrogation tray, stood up and walked out.

After a cup of tea, Shen Long appeared at the door of a nine-story green attic. The plaque read "Qinghu Pavilion" in three golden characters. This was a store opened by the Qin family with a wide business scope.

As soon as Shen Long walked into Qinghu Pavilion, a green-shirted attendant walked over quickly and said enthusiastically: "Senior Shen, Patriarch Yun Qian has been waiting for a long time. Please come upstairs."

The attendant in green shirt personally led the way, and Shen Long followed.

Arriving on the seventh floor, Shen Long saw a woman in a gold dress with picturesque features. The woman in a gold dress was sitting next to an exquisite rosewood tea table and was looking through the account books.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, you are here, sit down quickly."

Qin Yunqian put down the account book and asked Shen Long to sit down.

"Mrs. Qin, here is what I want!"

Shen Long asked.

Qin Yunqian took out an exquisite golden jade box and handed it to Shen Long.

Shen Long opened it and saw three cyan demon pills inside.

"This is Qingfeng Peng's demon elixir at the early stage of the third level. I got it with great difficulty."

Qin Yunqian said with a smile.

Shen Long nodded, took out three golden porcelain bottles and handed them to Qin Yunqian.

He ordered a third-level Qingfengpeng demon elixir and exchanged it for a high-grade elixir.

Qin Yunqian checked carefully and after confirming that it was correct, she looked happy and said, "Yes, the quality of the high-grade elixir refined by Fellow Daoist Shen is excellent. I wonder what else Fellow Daoist Shen needs?"

"It's not needed for the time being. If necessary, I will contact Mrs. Qin."

Shen Long stood up and said goodbye.

Qin Yunqian stood up and saw Shen Long off from Qinghu Pavilion in person.

The Qin family has dozens of alchemy cultivators, but there is no third-level alchemy master who can refine high-grade elixirs. Because of this, the Qin family is only the number one cultivating immortal family in the Jiang Kingdom, not the number one force.

Shen Long started strolling on the street. When he passed a fork, an old man in green robe with a big belly came towards him.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Shen, long time no see."

The old man in green robe greeted Shen Long with a smile on his face.

"Long time no see, fellow Daoist Lu, you have advanced to the late stage of pill formation, congratulations!"

Shen Long congratulated.

The old man in green robes is called Lu Qingfeng. He has a cultivation level in the middle stage of pill formation. He has been stuck in a bottleneck for many years. His patrol team was attacked by a third-order dragon. He was one of the few survivors and accidentally resolved the bottleneck.

"It was just a fluke, I almost died."

Lu Qingfeng said modestly.

After chatting for a while, Shen Long and Lu Qingfeng separated. He went to several big stores and bought a batch of third-level weapon refining materials.

The sky gradually darkened, and the number of pedestrians on the street increased instead of decreasing. Merchants took out lighting tools one after another. The whole market was as bright as day, and the streets were crowded with people, making it very lively.

Shen Long came to a vast bluestone square. There were many stalls with all kinds of things on the stalls.

Shen Long walked around and looked at the products on the stall, but did not buy any products.

Half a quarter of an hour later, a golden spirit beast bag on Shen Long's waist stirred.

Shen Long stopped in front of a stall. The owner of the stall was a man in a golden shirt in his early forties, who was only in the middle stage of foundation building.

There are many ores on the stall, with a wide variety of types.

Shen Long knelt down and picked up pieces of ore from time to time to inspect them.

"These ores are suitable for feeding spirit ants. I want them all. You tell me a price."

Shen Long said.

It's no secret that he keeps spirit ants and often buys metal ores.

"It's rare that Senior Shen likes it. Can you sell me some high-grade beast spirit pills to this junior?"

The man in the golden shirt asked cautiously.

"You know me?"

Shen Long said doubtfully.

"Junior has heard of Senior Shen's name."

The man in the golden shirt explained.

Shen Long took out a cyan jade box and handed it to the man in gold shirt.

The man in the golden shirt opened the jade box and took a look. There was a high-grade beast spirit pill inside. He looked excited and thanked him repeatedly. The other foundation-building monks cast envious glances.

Shen Long got up and left, continuing to wander around.

He walked around and bought some elixirs that were two or three hundred years old. When he returned to his residence, Master Chijiao walked towards him.

"Junior Brother Shen, you are back. I have obtained a spirit-nurturing fruit in exchange for it. Can you help me refine a batch of high-grade beast-nurturing elixirs? I want ten of them, two inner elixirs of the mid-level third-order twin-tailed scorpions as a reward."

Master Chijiao took out a red storage bag and handed it to Shen Long.

Shen Long agreed. With the increase in the number of elixir refining times, his current elixir-formation rate is getting higher and higher. If he gives Master Chijiao ten beast-nurturing elixirs, he will still have a lot left.

"Then I'll trouble you, Junior Brother Shen."

Master Chijiao thanked him.

Shen Long smiled lightly, chatted for a few words, and walked into the alchemy room.

He slapped the golden spirit animal bag on his waist with his palm, and tens of thousands of golden-winged fire ants flew out and landed in front of him.

These golden-winged fire ants are all descendants of the golden-winged fire ant queen. They inherit the characteristics of the golden-winged fire ant queen and can spray golden flames.

Shen Long has done experiments, and the demonic fire spewed by the golden-winged fire ant queen can melt the best magic weapons. This is still the early stage of the third level. If the level increases, the demonic fire it spews will definitely be more powerful.

Shen Long took out a cyan storage bag, and suddenly shook the bag mouth downwards. A golden glow passed by, and there was a lot of weapon refining materials on the ground.

He picked up a piece of cyan ore and closed his fingers together. Cracks appeared in the ore and split into two. A piece of cyan jade rolled out and fell to the ground.

"Green marrow jade!"

Shen Long recognized this material. It was a third-level weapon refining material, usually used to refine defensive magic weapons. The Qingyue Pendant he wore was made from green marrow jade.

It was the golden-winged fire ant queen who gave him a warning just now, so he bought these ores.

The gold-eating ant queen mutates into a golden-winged fire ant, which can not only hide in piles of rubble, but is also very sensitive to high-level refining materials and is good at discovering high-level metal veins.

Shen Long fed the green marrow jade to the queen of golden-winged fire ants, while the other golden-winged fire ants ate the second-level weapon refining materials.

Shen Long sold the gold-eating ants in exchange for a sum of resources for cultivating immortals.

Golden-winged fire ants can also be condensed into weapon form, which is more powerful.

It didn't take long for them to finish eating the materials for refining the weapon. The golden-winged fire ant queen was not satisfied and flapped her wings slightly.

Shen Long took out two more pieces of third-level ore and fed them to the golden-winged fire ant. Only then did it feel satisfied.

Shen Long took them back into the spirit beast bag, released the Golden-winged Wind Peng, and fed it a third-level early Qingfengpeng demon elixir and five 300-year-old Qingfeng grass. The Golden-winged Windpeng was still very energetic. After eating another third-level Qingfengpeng demon elixir, he became drowsy.

"It seems that spiritual birds with high purity of bloodline essence will require more resources for cultivating immortals."

Shen Long muttered to himself and put the golden-winged windpeng back into the spirit beast bag.

He took out the red crow cauldron and the alchemy materials, sat quietly for half a quarter of an hour, and began to refine the elixir.

He opened his mouth and sprayed out the red lotus true flame, which landed at the bottom of the red crow cauldron, and threw the spirit-nurturing fruit and other materials into the cauldron one after another.
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