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Chapter 90 Zhenzong Lingbao

My colleagues have tried several times to confirm that Zhou Yi is aware of the goods.

With the perfect strength of Qi refining, you can't do anything bad, so you can only send someone to discuss the rules.

Generally speaking, there are prodigal sons who sell inheritance. They must communicate with each other and unify the prices. They must not fall into the internal circulation between peers.

"Can."

Zhou Yi nodded and agreed, it was a good thing but not harmful, and there was no need to make enemies with his peers.

The first thing to consider is safety. The shops in Zhengyang City have backers, most of whom are disciples of the Danding Sect. The real person who tracing back to the source is the one who is stationed.

It is rumored that the main part of the Danding Sect is located in the earth-level spiritual vein, and the spiritual energy inside the sect condenses into rain, making it the most top treasure land for cultivation in the world.

The foundation-building real person is not waiting for a good sect. He traveled thousands of miles to Zhengyang City, a remote village. It is obvious that it is to catch spirit stones.

Secondly, the words between colleagues are evil. Of course, ordinary spiritual objects are good. When encountering precious inheritance, they all rely on their own abilities.

"In a blink of an eye, I have also become a class that exploits the casual cultivator."

Zhou Yi shook his head gently. He was not a Virgin, and he had never thought of trying to win over the world and create a world of things. Most of the time, he would go with the flow.

Time passes slowly.

The business of the tavern is getting better.

There is Breeze Ginseng in Red Flame Wine, which is slightly better in quality than the same price.

Zhou Yi has decades of winemaking experience and the taste is also extremely high, and he has gradually accumulated many repeat customers.

This day.

Finally someone came to sell ancestral spiritual objects.

Zhou Yi has already received news from his peers, the spell notes of the Foundation Building Real Person, and the purchase price is 500 spirit stones.

"This price is much more expensive than setting up a stall outside."

The seller left after hesitating for a moment. Not long after, Zhou Yi received the news that Yufa Pavilion took down the notes and sold them to other foundation-building real people in the market, with the price being increased by at least three or five times.

Besides, practice notes are a long-lasting business, and they are not sold once.

"These immortal cultivators have opened shops in various markets and earned more spirit stones than I expected."

"Even so, there are very few Foundation Establishment Real Persons in charge, which is enough to show that the Danding Sect's control over Foundation Establishment Pill has reached an extremely strict level..."

Zhou Yi and the last guest left, and ordered the scalper to watch out for the house and fly eastward with his sword.

...

Cave No. 702.

Zhou Yi landed at the door, and a Taoist boy immediately went in to report. After a moment, Taoist Xuanqing went out to greet him.

"Fellow Daoist Sun, please come in quickly."

Xuanqing's hair is gray and seems to be sixty or seventy years old. His cultivation is in the middle stage of Qi refining.

Zhou Yi smiled and bowed: "You need to be polite."

Xuanqing is one of the few casual cultivators in Tianyangfang City. Although he can only refine Peiyuan Pills, the quality is better than that of the store. A bottle of elixir can cost three or five spirit stones.

Relying on the reputation accumulated by selling elixirs, Xuanqing launched a gathering and gathered together to exchange experiences in his practice every ten days.

Currently, twelve casual cultivators have joined, and Zhou Yi is one of them.

Zhou Yi's purpose in attending the rally was very direct. He was jealous of Xuanqing's alchemy inheritance and often asked questions about alchemy during the party.

In the courtyard.

The other fellow Taoists had already taken the lead and stood up to greet them after seeing Zhou Yi.

"I've met Fellow Daoist Sun."

"Last time at the party, Fellow Daoist Sun talked about the thunder method. After returning, he thought about it, but he felt it became more and more exquisite."

"Some of them are doubtful, and I need to ask for advice this time."

You said and said, and I praised Zhou Yi very well.

"It's easy to say."

Zhou Yi has been practicing the Five Thunder Technique for hundreds of years, and it is almost the life of an ordinary monk. His control over thunder Technique is far beyond the same level. It makes people suddenly realize that some new things are said.

After making courtesy, sit down with each other.

According to the previous order, Xuan Qing first talked about the alchemy techniques, and then Zhou Yi talked about the thunder method. Other monks each had their own strengths.

"My fellow Taoists, today I have another matter to discuss with you in addition to preaching the Dharma."

Xuan Qing took out the array flag and waved it, and clouds rose around him: "A few days ago, I went out to travel around and accidentally discovered a spiritual place, which seemed to be a tomb set up by a senior."

Spiritual land, ancient tomb!

Zhou Yi and others frowned slightly, listening to the follow-up.

"I originally wanted to explore on my own and found that the tomb formation was complicated and it took at least ten people to break it."

Xuanqing said: "I invite you to go together. The relics obtained in the tomb will be folded into spiritual stones and divided into equal parts, and the spiritual land will belong to me."

"this……"

Everyone was quite moved and was unwilling to leave the market to explore.

Zhou Yi refused decisively: "The store is busy and I can't get rid of it. Fellow Daoist Xuanqing should look for someone else."

"Fellow Daoist Sun, I have poor qualifications and have only been in the middle of Qi refining for decades. I have long had no hope of building a foundation."

Xuan Qing bowed his head and asked: "This time I only want to open up a spiritual land that can extend the inheritance for the tribe. As long as fellow Taoists come to help, I am willing to reward the method of refining the Yuan Purchase Pill!"

Zhou Yi was still unmoved and shook his head firmly.

The other monks' eyes flashed, not knowing whether it was the middle stage of the heart-moving Xuanqing Qi refining, or the method of heart-moving alchemy refining.

"Since I don't preach today, I will say goodbye first."

Zhou Yi came to the edge of the formation, and his footsteps were mysterious, and he walked out of the cave through the clouds and mist.

Xuanqing was thinking about asking Zhou Yi to come back, but seeing this scene, his eyes slightly condensed and did not make a sound.

...

After that day.

Zhou Yi has never attended the rally again.

After half a year, rumors spread from the market, Xuanqing and his group went out to explore and never came back.

"Greed is the easiest to see through and the easiest to get caught in it!"

Zhou Yi quickly left this matter behind, and finally received the first inheritance after three years of opening.

The seller's name is Wang Gui, saying that his ancestors had produced the Jindan True Lord, and the True Lord inherited the inheritance of the True Lord could have obtained eight thousand spirit stones.

There is indeed a descendant of a Zhenjun in Zhengyang City, which can be traced back to the beginning of the establishment of the Fangshi City. Only a dozen tribesmen remained. A few days ago, I heard that I was leaving the Fangshi City and returning to the ordinary world, and then I got a strange disease.

Three or five days later, the whole family died.

When Zhou Yi heard about this, he was silent for a while. The beauty and cruelty of the world of immortal cultivation were even more serious than the world.

The descendants of the True Lord are extinct. No matter who takes action secretly, the scattered heritage is enough to trigger a carnival among fellow travelers in the market.

From this point of view, Zhou Yi was sure that it was not the Immortal Cultivation Family. Although they were greedy for the inheritance of the True Lord, they paid more attention to the safety of the family, fearing that the True Lord would have any backing to cause the disaster of extermination.

The wandering cultivators who pass by are unafraid of fear. The road is about to end and they can do anything.

"The survival methods of these immortal cultivation families are somewhat similar to mine. They have been passed down through their bloodline for hundreds or thousands of years, and they have accumulated family background with caution, which seems to be another kind of immortality."

Zhou Yi's thoughts were heard, and he smiled: "Look at the inheritance first and then bargain."

A voice came from Wang Gui's ear, and he immediately took out the jade slip.

"The Spiritual Treasure Art".

The beginning was very loud and said that this method could refine spiritual treasures. First, find spiritual objects and use the method of blood sacrifice to refine them into the natal magic weapon...

"This mantra looks a bit familiar."

Zhou Yi read a few more sentences and was sure that it was a blood refining spirit weapon, but blood refining was only the first step, and there was still most of the time left.

"After the blood sacrifice, there is also the technique of nourishing and smelting, which can continuously improve the power of magic weapons. Over time, magic weapons will transform into magic weapons, spiritual treasures, and even the legendary treasure of the sect-controlling treasure!"

Zhou Yi borrowed many ancient books and learned that Danding Sect ruled Yunzhou for thousands of years, and there was a period of time when there was a disagreement between the blue and yellow ones. However, with the treasure of the sect, the Divine Fire Fan, no one dared to provoke its majesty.

"This magic trick... is a bit useless!"

Zhou Yi shook his head and handed over the jade slip back to Wang Gui, and said helplessly: "Even the legendary ancestor of the Nascent Soul is only a thousand years old. The four words "I am afraid that it will last more than ten thousand years, right?"

Wang Guijing waited for a moment and said, "Be cheaper, five thousand spirit stones?"

"one thousand."

Zhou Yi shrugged and said, "I haven't opened for three years. I will receive a copy of the True Lord's inheritance. Even if it is useless, I will only use it as a lottery."

After hearing the transmission, Wang Gui took out the magic tricks, and the prices of other stores were even lower, so he only wanted to produce three or five hundred spirit stones.

Of course, after selling it to Zhouyi, it will not affect the sale and sale to other companies.

Zhou Yi's eyes were slightly condensed. The inheritance of the Dignified True Lord was so urgent that the monk who took action was probably not long after his life, and he was eager to exchange a large number of spiritual stones to purchase foundation-building pills.

"The dying person is the most terrifying and crazy!"

"There will be no more than ten random cultivators in Zhengyangfang City who meet this condition, including both light and darkness."
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