Han Li then saw another stall selling spirit beasts, but they were not spirit beasts for fighting, but spirit beasts for eating. The cheapest one was the earth spirit rat, which cost two spirit stones per piece, followed by the wind rabbit, which cost four pieces.

A spiritual stone.

The stall owner is also roasting an earth rat nearby, and the aroma is full of aroma.

Han Li felt his stomach and felt a little hungry, so he took some hard dry food out of his arms and ate it. The smell of meat was everywhere, and Han Li actually ate with gusto. People around him looked at him with admiration.

After eating, Han Li continued shopping and soon saw a stall selling exercises. There were dozens of exercises on the stall.

""Huo Ling Jue", "Hou Tu Jue", that's "Changchun Gong"!... It's really a local stall."

Han Li thought Jiang Yun was joking about street stall goods.

Seemingly noticing Han Li, the stall owner who was meditating on the ground next to him was reading a book and said without raising his head: "Does this fellow Taoist want to buy some exercises? Pick your own, two spiritual stones per book, three spiritual stones."

Two copies.”

Han Li was speechless for a while. Who would practice two techniques at the same time?

Han Li looked around, squatted down and whispered to the stall owner: "I wonder if you know "Aoki Shinjue"?"

After hearing what Han Li said, the stall owner put down his book, raised his head and looked at Han Li with a strange expression, but still answered Han Li's question.

"I know, the superior wood-attribute skill "Aoki Shinju" is characterized by strong spiritual power and no fear of toxins. The spiritual power consumption of casting wood-attribute spells will be reduced. Monks who practice this skill will build foundations and cast wood-attribute spells.

If the consumption is reduced, this ability will be retained permanently, just like a gifted magical power.

The cultivation speed of this technique is a bit slow, but the same is true for all high-grade techniques. Why do you ask about this?"

"I wonder how much this technique costs? Where can I buy it?"

The stall owner looked Han Li up and down, and said with a sneer: "You are so poor and still want to buy high-quality skills? Do you have that spiritual stone?"

"Okay, okay, go ahead and don't make fun of me."

Seeing the stall owner chasing people away, Han Liben was about to leave. But the stall owner pointed to a stall in the distance and said.

"Did you see that old man? There is a fragment of "Aoki Shinju" in his stall, but it is only half a volume. It can only be practiced to the sixth level of the Qi training stage."

"The old man offered one hundred and fifty spiritual stones, and also asked the buyer to swear not to tell anyone else. He has been doing business at my stall for several years. There is really no comparison between people. Well, you can do it yourself

Go and have a look.”

"Thank you, fellow Taoist."

Han Li did not go to the old man's stall because his goal had been achieved.

Han Li thought silently in his mind: "Half a volume costs 150 spirit stones, so wouldn't I need 300 for the whole volume? No, the complete technique will cost at least 400 spirit stones, or even higher! And the purchasing power of spirit stones

..."

A quarrel came from a nearby stall.

"This is a 50-year-old green sage grass, worth five spiritual stones. You want to sell it for only three spiritual stones. It's a good idea!"

"It can't be fifty years, it can only be forty years at most. And it's obviously been kept for a long time, and a lot of the medicinal properties have been lost. Three spiritual stones are a lot."

"Bah, get out of here!"

"Fellow Taoist, don't be angry. As the saying goes, peace brings wealth. Let's do this. I'll add my three spiritual stones..."

Han Li watched for a while, helplessly watching the stall owner and the customer argue with each other. After half an hour of tug-of-war, the two of them couldn't decide the outcome, and finally the four spiritual stones were sold.

At this time, Han Li noticed that there was a commotion around him. Han Li quickly found out the reason. He saw two male cultivators and one female cultivator walking towards them. All three of them were wearing white clothes, although the styles were somewhat different.

But the difference is not too big, they are obviously the same group.

He found that the monks around him were looking at those people with envy.

"Fellow Taoist, who are those in white clothes?" Han Li asked a casual cultivator next to him who was looking longingly at him.

The man glanced at Han Li strangely and explained, "Boy, which corner did you come from? You don't even recognize the monks of Zhenfan Palace. You saw the symbol of Lingwu holding a bell on their shoulders.

?”

"I saw it, and for some reason I felt that this sign was very powerful!"

"Actually, I feel the same way. I heard that this logo was designed by Palace Master Jiang himself."

"Look at the monk who is taking the lead. He wears a Taoist-style uniform that can only be worn by formal members of the Zhenfan Palace. This one is in the Qi training stage. If he is in the Foundation building stage, there are clouds on his sleeves and collar.

There’s a tattoo!”

"It would be great if I could also join the Zhenfan Palace!"

"I signed up as a peripheral member a few years ago, but failed! They said I was too old."

"I tried it too, and they said my character is not good. I don't even blink when I kill people. How can I not have a good character?" A strong man with a sinister face who could scare children with one glance said dissatisfiedly.

Han Li watched several monks walking by and thought of his little sister.

"I don't know how my little sister is doing now. She has been good-looking since she was a child. She will definitely look better in this uniform."

It wasn't until the three white figures had gone away that Han Li calmed down, took a breath, looked around, and continued to browse the stalls.

Soon Han Li came to a stall selling pill recipes to choose a pill recipe.

Han Li looked at the dozens of prescription prescriptions on the stall. They were old and new, and the paper materials were also different. Some were paper, some were bamboo slips, and some were jade slips.

Some information is revealed on each elixir recipe, including the name of the elixir, its efficacy, and the required spiritual herbs, but the weight, order, and other specific refining methods are not shown.

"Fellow Taoist, I wonder if you have any elixirs suitable for monks in the late stages of Qi training!"

The stall owner was a young man who looked like he was from a good family, but he was yawning listlessly at the moment.

Hearing Han Li's question, the man looked towards Han Li, but after seeing Han Li's attire, he looked uninterested. He pointed at the five pill prescriptions and said.

"These are all elixir recipes suitable for monks in the late stage of Qi training. Except for this white elixir recipe, which contains fifty spirit stones, take the remaining two spirit stones one at a time!"

"Thank you, fellow Taoist!"

Han Li looked over, but for a long time he felt very strange, because the effect of the elixir introduced in the prescription for fifty spiritual stones was no better than that of the other elixirs.

Han Li was puzzled, so he asked the stall owner why.

The stall owner said feebly: "The ones with five spiritual stones are from ancient times, so of course they are cheap!"

"I wonder what this ancient prescription says?"

The stall owner gave Han Li a strange look and said, "You Taoist, you are just new to the world of cultivating immortals. I don't want to lie to you. In fact, it is very simple. The ancient prescriptions are the elixirs used by monks a long time ago, but these elixirs are now used by monks."

It no longer applies to this era!”

"Fellow Taoist, can you tell me in detail!"

"Well, there's no business anyway, so I'm just chatting with you. In fact, the resources and environment in the world of immortality are far inferior to those thousands or even tens of thousands of years ago. Therefore, the cultivation cost of the spiritual herbs required for these ancient recipes is either too high.

, or many of them have become extinct, and even if you get the elixir recipe, you won’t be able to get the necessary spiritual herbs, so it’s useless!”

Han Li suddenly understood.

"My ancestor was an alchemist from the Qingxu Sect, so he left behind a lot of alchemy recipes. If you want them, fellow Taoist, I can give you cheaper ones."

Han Li was a little hesitant. If the cost of cultivation was high, he could accept it, but if it was an extinct spiritual grass, there was nothing he could do about it, and he didn't recognize nine out of ten of these prescriptions.

At this time, Han Li saw a thick illustrated book of spiritual sketches next to him, and his eyes lit up.

"Fellow Taoist, I don't know about this...

At noon three days later, Han Li was meditating and resting in an open space.

In just three days, Han Li had already understood the information and approximate value of various items in Fang City. He understood that spirit stones were positioned in the world of immortality and were equivalent to secular coins.

Next are talismans and elixirs, which are also hard currency, and the prices are very stable. Finally, there are magic weapons. Spiritual herbs have different prices depending on their appearance and quality.

At the same time, he had doubts about the existence of the little green bottle.

Although Han Li had long known that treasures like the little green bottle must be rare, he didn't know how rare they were. After all, he couldn't imagine what the treasures in the hands of high-level monks looked like.

But after half a day of observation, he already understood that the green bottle was completely beyond imagination.

Today there is a twelfth-level old man telling his story. Because the old man is good at taking care of spiritual grass, he was once hired by a big family to take care of several acres of high-grade spiritual fields.

That family is a large immortal cultivating clan with a monk in the alchemy stage. One of the family's most precious assets is the acre of top-quality spiritual land, which can speed up the growth of spiritual grass five times, and is one of the foundations of the family.

It is said that the family spent several generations of hard work, and even the spiritual veins cultivated by ancestor Lian Dan were donated to cultivate it. It can be said that it was a painstaking effort.

Han Li touched his chest and muttered in his heart: "The ultimate spiritual field, the foundation of the Dan family, increases the growth rate five times...and the little green bottle..."

"Even if the spiritual liquid in the small green bottle is diluted, one drop can speed up the growth of the herbal medicine hundreds of times, which is equivalent to one year of growth... And Palace Master Jiang is also a monk in the pill-forming stage, and he is also a monk in the pill-forming stage.

of treasures, isn’t this gap too big?”

Although Han Li was very confused, he never doubted that the green bottle was not lost by Jiang Yun.

But it is undeniable that Han Li is wavering about whether to return the green bottle at this moment. He understands that the green bottle is more valuable than imagined and that the green bottle will be of great help to him. The greed in his heart inevitably appears. This is also a human being.

It's normal.

Sitting cross-legged, Han Li was breathing heavily now, his chest began to rise and fall, and his eyelids trembled slightly, showing that his heart was not at peace.

.............

Suddenly, Han Li opened his eyes,
To be continued...