During the 60 years of Zhou Yi's retreat, three foundation-building pills appeared in the market.

One appeared in about 14 or 15 years, as if the foundation-building pill also had a maturity period. It is hard not to make the casual cultivators suspect that this was the bait thrown by the Danding Sect.

Even so, no matter how deep the casual cultivator is, he will be exposed.

For example, the foundation-building pill thirteen years ago eventually fell into the hands of the Chu royal family. The old royal monster hidden in the spiritual land was successfully promoted to the foundation-building real person.

He then joined the Danding Sect and became a formal disciple, and it seemed that no one would lose.

"It is much easier for ordinary royals to control the army, to spies, and to find spiritual lands in the territory than to casual cultivators."

Zhou Yi took out the big trunk map that had fallen for hundreds of years, and marked all the unusual and dangerous places in the territory, perhaps somewhere in it was a natural spiritual place.

"After building the foundation, we will investigate one by one, which can be considered as a backup plan."

The Danding Sect has not fallen for thousands of years and seems to be a towering tree. However, Zhou Yi habitually stretches the timeline. Over the past tens of thousands of years, the overlords of Yunzhou have changed several times, and it seems not very reliable.

Moo!

The scream of a scalper at the door reminded Zhou Yi that a late-stage qi-refining monk entered the shop.

Zhou Yi put the map in the storage bag, put it on a professional smirk, bowed to the visitor and said, "What wind is blowing Fellow Daoist Zhao today?"

"What else can there be wind?"

Zhao Zhi walked to the counter and poured a glass of wine on his own: "I just got the news that at this year's auction, a foundation-building pill will appear."

Zhou Yi participated in the auction in Zhengyang City several times at the beginning, and then he rarely went there.

When the seller sent the truly valuable items to the auction house, the news spread. Several wealthy and powerful families held a secret auction, spiritual objects, and inheritance, and even the auction list could not be listed.

Only the foundation-building pill that once a decade ago did not dare to operate secretly at auction, and several families did not dare to intercept the silence.

"A fellow Taoist is thinking?"

Zhou Yi reminded: "That is a struggle between rich and powerful people. If we fight alone, we will be life-threatening when we go. It is better to be more carefree than to be more carefree than to be more comfortable."

In recent years, Zhou Yi has run a tavern and met a few acquaintances, and Zhao Zhi is one of them.

"Fellow Daoist is over a hundred years old, how many years can he be free?"

Zhao Zhi's lips moved slightly, and the words afterwards became a voice transmission: "I have managed many secret spies over the years. I accidentally learned that the Li family in the east of the city had only a cultivator in the early stage of Qi refining, but his ancestors were quite famous alchemists..."

"Fellow Daoist Zhao doesn't need to say it."

Zhou Yi brought his surname with him and shook his head and said, "Performing monks in the market is equivalent to evil cultivators. When Danding Sect kills demons and eliminates demons, he is merciless."

Zhao Zhi said: "There is no need for us to take action in this matter. Someone has long been targeting the Li family. We are just the yellow bird behind."

"Please."

Zhou Yi didn't believe in the yellow bird, so he just deceived the child, either Zhao Zhi's white gloves, or just changed his identity and face.

Although the alchemist inheritance is good, it cannot break the bottom line of Zhou Yi as a human being.

Don’t do evil, be careful of being alone!

With a long and endless life span, if you don’t add a limit to yourself, Zhou Yi will become a monster you don’t know.

"Fellow Daoist is noble in nature, admire him!"

Zhao Zhi bowed and said, "I don't ask fellow Taoists to conspire. When I take the Foundation Building Pill, I ask fellow Taoists to stop one person. I hope to pass on some alchemists in the future."

Zhou Yi suddenly realized that this was Zhao Zhi’s real purpose.

If you want to get it, first seek it.

Zhou Yi did not agree or refuse and asked: "Fellow Taoist is so urgent and he is rushing to take a gamble, but what other changes are there in the market?"

"It can't be hidden from fellow Taoists."

Zhao Zhi was silent for a moment and sent a message: "Some time ago, Xuanyu Zhenren accidentally revealed that the day when the foundation-building pill appears in the future may be extended."

“No wonder.”

Zhou Yi said apologetically: "I am not good at fighting, so fellow Taoists should invite others."

Since the practice of practicing, Zhou Yi has fought for only a few times. If you can give up, give up. If you can avoid it, you will avoid it. If you have more battles, even if you have crushed the realm, you will encounter a monk who suddenly explodes, protects his body without being accurate. The treasure protects his life.

Zhao Zhi promised a few more rewards, but when he saw that Zhou Yi was firm in his attitude, he had to leave helplessly.

...

Cave.

Zhou Yi used the Jade Dew Art to induce spiritual medicine.

The medicine field is two feet a radius, and there are more than a dozen trees planted with low spiritual medicines, all of which are a hundred years old. The spiritual ginseng in it has been more than 1,500 years old, and the green leaves on the head turn into soft green hair.

The jade dew drops of the creation, and the eyes, mouth, nose and ears appear on the surface of the spiritual ginseng, making a comfortable sound.

ah--

Zhou Yi was foolish: "I have warned you many times, don't make such a strange scream!"

Ling Shen looked aggrieved: "We also want to please the immortal chief, the female Bodhisattva in Fengminglou the day before yesterday..."

"Get out! I'm asking for Tantric Buddhism."

Zhou Yi kicked Lingzan away with one kick, wondering if he had brought the child badly.

The thousand-year-old spiritual medicine may give birth to some spiritual wisdom, and its value will soar after having spiritual energy. However, there are few such things as spiritual ginseng. The wisdom is comparable to that of a teenager, so Zhou Yi is reluctant to eat it all.

When refining the alchemy in the future, put a few drops of spiritual ginseng essence and blood in it, which can greatly improve the efficacy of the medicine.

Zhou Yi meditated and returned to his temper. After two or three hours, he took out the "Lingbao Jue" to comprehend word by word.

"There is a way to consume magic power every day to increase the spirituality of magic weapons. Well, there is another way to consume magic power. Smelting and extracting the essence of hardware into magic tools. This part of the magic trick seems incomplete."

Zhou Yi's knowledge was wide and he soon realized that there was something wrong with the second half of the Lingbao Art.

The technique of smelting spiritual treasures can theoretically integrate all things and increase the power of magic weapons. However, it is only recorded separately later on how to integrate the essence of hardware and refine magic weapons into supreme treasures.

"It seems to be a treasure refining recipe? Can the spiritual treasure technique with different formulas be refined into different treasures?"

Zhou Yi opened his mouth and spit out the mountain and river cauldron, took out the black iron, purple spirit copper and other hardware spirit ores, and used the method of smelting the Spirit Treasure Art.

Widths of hardware essence are drawn out from the black iron ore and integrated into the mountain and river cauldron. This method is essentially different from the aggravation of the black iron refining in Zhouyi. The hardware essence is slowly transforming into the foundation of the mountain and river cauldron.

Half a month later.

All spiritual ores are consumed completely, and Zhouyi senses the power of the mountain and river tripods.

"The weight has increased slightly, is it still a medium-grade magic weapon?"

"Those spiritual ores are worth two or three thousand spirit stones, enough to buy top-grade magic weapons. The Spirit Treasure Art is so scammed, no wonder those colleagues laugh at me!"

Zhou Yi shook his head slightly and put the mountain and river cauldron into the Dantian to nourish it.

...

Tavern.

Open the door again.

Zhou Yi was talking to several old customers who were good wine, discussing how to improve the taste of spiritual wine, and a white-haired old man came in.

"My benefactor!"

The person who came was Chen Yang, with a sad look on his face. He fell to the ground when he entered the door.

The old customers all looked quite eyebrow. Seeing this, they all bid farewell to Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi had some impression of Chen Yang. He occasionally went out when he was in seclusion. Seeing the ambitious boy becoming an old man who was enjoying his grandchildren, he also lamented the changes in the world.

Chen Yang took out a round jade pendant from his arms, held it carefully with both hands, and raised it above his head.

"My benefactor, this is the remains of the old man's ancestors. I just want you to take action to avenge my grandson!"
Chapter completed!