Inside the cabin.

An old man with a gray beard leaned on the Grand Master's chair, closing his eyes to rest.

After Fu Shiyi entered, he didn't speak.

After Fu Shiyi nodded slightly, he began to look at the ten rows of shelves in the hut. The items on the shelves were dazzling, and most of them were spiritual medicines and elixirs to restore their skills and increase their cultivation.

From Guyuan San in the innate stage, to Peiyuan Dan taken by Qi training monks, to Fuyuan Dan for Foundation Establishment monks... There are thirty-two types of elixirs.

"It seems that this old senior is an alchemist."

Fu Shiyi remembered the prices marked on various elixirs and spiritual herbs one by one, then moved to the front desk. After standing for a while, the old man who closed his eyes and rested slowly opened his eyes:

"What's the matter?"

"Senior, I want to ask, do you have any pills to heal your soul?"

The old man shook his head.

Fu Shiyi wanted to ask again, and the old man said impatiently: "The pill recipe for healing the soul is only circulated in wealthy families, so how can it appear in our remote place?"

After the old man finished speaking, he closed his eyes again.

Fu Shiyi thanked him and left the trading hut.

Next, she visited more than 30 trading huts and got the same answer. They did not have any pills to heal their souls, let alone holding pill recipes.

Go around.

The sun sets westward.

When Fu Shiyi walked to the street, Fu Siyuan had been waiting for a while. The two of them had summarized some information and were a little depressed. Fu Siyuan sighed and said, "Eleven, it really doesn't work. Let's go to the Yisi to take a look."

That's all.

After the sun sets completely.

The four gates of the market are automatically closed.

The eight guards stationed at the city gate gathered together. In less than a cup of tea, a three-story wooden house building appeared in the middle of the market. People who had been here for a long time flocked to her in groups of three or five.

Two long beams of light hang on the left and right sides of the first floor.

The light column kept rolling and updating the task list issued by the Yisi.

Fu Shiyi stood and watched for a while, then went upstairs with Fu Siyuan. The second floor was a place for redemption of contribution points. There was a long queue here, and the monks' faces were filled with joy.

Seeing that it would not be their turn for a long time, Fu Siyuan said:

"Eleventh, you go to the third floor first, I'll just queue up here."

"Okay!"

Fu Shi nodded at the first o'clock and moved to the third floor.

Before I stepped in, a scent came to my nose. I opened the curtain and saw tables listed inside. The monks were gathering together in groups of three or five, eating and drinking. A stage was also built in the center, and the monks were singing in a daze. From time to time, they shouted "Okay".

"You really know how to do business."

Fu Shiyi was stunned for a moment.

Most of the people gather here are hunting monsters around the closed basin. They live a sword-like life on weekdays, and there are few days of happiness and slackness in the year.

Fu Shiyi glanced at the menu hanging on the wall, rolled his throat. When he saw that the cheapest plate of pine and spiritual vegetables also needed a spirit stone, he coughed lightly, and turned around and went downstairs before the waiter came up.

"How? What are you selling upstairs?"

Fu Siyuan was also very curious. When Fu Shiyi arrived, he couldn't wait to say.

Fu Shiyi whispered a few words in his ear. Fu Siyuan's eyes suddenly widened, and then said, "When we open the Qinhuai Li in the future, we will have a good meal."

Finally.

Another sentence:

"Good meal."

Fu Shiyi smiled heartily.

The two waited for a while, and it was their turn soon.

"What do you want to exchange for?" The guard who was responsible for exchange for the contribution points looked up and saw that it was Fu Shiyi. He was stunned for a moment, but his words eased a lot,

"The pill recipe for healing the soul and the spiritual herbs required for the pill recipe."

Fu Shiyi was a little pounding in his heart.

Qinhuaili was one of the most powerful special institutions of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

There should be a pill recipe for healing the soul.

She was afraid that she would not contribute enough.

"Take your village chief identity token over."

Fu Shiyi frowned. She only had a land deed in her hand. She guessed that the other party was talking about. She took out the land deed from the storage bag and handed it to the other party.

The guards took over the land deed.

Hesitated for a moment, but still spoke:

"Taking two contribution points to refine this land contract into the item style you specified. Fellow Taoist, do you want to exchange it?"

This is the identity symbol of the village head.

The land deed looks like the earthly rich man in the secular world, and is not elegant.

"No......" Fu Shiyi opened his mouth and refused. Now they are a spirit stone that they want to break into eight-petal flowers, so they can't care whether this identity symbol looks good or not.

"Yes, we have exchanged it." Fu Siyuan, who was standing behind Fu Shiyi, interrupted and whispered in Fu Shiyi's ear: "We can't afford the big meal on the third floor, but these two contribution points are still affordable. Eleven, what do you want to refine it?"

"Ring."

Fu Siyuan spoke, but Fu Shiyi was not easy to refuse.

The guard nodded.

A mirror in his left hand flicked towards the deed, and in an instant, two contribution points were missing.

Immediately afterwards, the guard took out a seven-color light bead from the storage bag. The light bead fell into the deed and melted into a milky white ring with the embroidery of the Great Zhou Dynasty engraved on it.

Fu Shiyi didn't have the heart to play with.

Instead, he looked at the guard with anticipation: "Fellow Taoist, where is the pill recipe for healing the soul?"

The guard shook his head and said, "The Qinhuai Li under your jurisdiction is now killing monsters and other contributions, which are only first-level, exchanged for the pill recipe for healing the soul, and the identity card needs to be upgraded to the third-level."

Fu Shiyi's face changed.

After hearing the words from the guards, I felt a sneer pouring on my heart, so cold.

Out of the Wanyisi.

Fu Shiyi and Fu Siyuan are still a little confused.

"The rules of the Yisi are too... too harsh." Fu Siyuan muttered.

The inner-length ring held by Fu Shiyi is only the first-level, so the things that can be exchanged in the Yisi can only be the first-level or below items. In other words, if they want to exchange for better things, they must earn more contribution points.

"Only ten thousand contribution points can you upgrade to the second level."

"Only 300,000 contribution points can you advance to the third level."

Fu Siyuan said a little desperately: "Now we only have 7,000 contribution points. If we want to raise 300,000, we have to wait until what year or month!"

Fu Shiyi also felt a little speechless.

However, if you exchange this item of Yisi, it is generally as cheap as six percentage points than the outside world. The most important thing is that it has scarce items that cannot be found in the outside world.

"It seems that we need to find out how to improve our identity level."
Chapter completed!