Although in the past six months, his cultivation has reached the bottleneck of the second level, and he has made rapid progress, and is only one step away from being promoted to the third level, he is still not satisfied.
After all, he hasn't swallowed the elixir yet. If he practices along with the elixir, his speed will definitely be even higher!
Therefore, for this trip, he specially bought his maid Xiaolan, told her how to take care of each spiritual grass, and prepared enough spiritual rain in advance. She only needed to collect it and sprinkle it in the spiritual field.
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"I know." Xiaolan nodded obediently.
Wu Feng then asked her some things, and then left the back mountain directly, came to the Dongmen Pass, registered with the guarding disciples, and then flew out with his sword.
Leaving the East Gate Spiritual Peak, Wu Feng flew directly out of the mountains. He did not approach the other spiritual peaks rashly. Judging from the behavior of the red-robed Taoist boy last time, he vaguely guessed that these spiritual peaks
The peak is an exclusive spiritual mountain assigned to the inner disciples of the Huayang Sect. There are powerful restrictions on it, so you cannot break into it easily.
After leaving the mountains, Wu Feng drove the flying sword and headed straight to Luoxian City.
Although they had been separated for half a year, he had already remembered it with his mind. Now he was familiar with the road. Not long after flying, he saw a majestic and magnificent city, standing in the vast wilderness, like a giant beast entrenched, with extraordinary momentum.
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Tiandan Tower.
This is a medicine shop in Luoxian City. It is medium-sized. The medicinal materials displayed inside are so dazzling that you want to grab them directly.
But no one dared to actually grab it.
There were many guests in the main hall, and in one corner stood an inconspicuous young man in linen. Although he was dressed simply, he had fair skin and bright eyes. He was looking at the medicinal materials on the counter, touching his chin, and was pondering.
After a while, he reached out and ordered three items, and said to the maid behind him: "Wrap it up for me."
The maid quickly took out an exquisite box, wrapped the three medicinal materials, handed it to the young man, and said in a sweet voice: "A total of fifty-seven third-grade spiritual stones."
The young man did not bargain, and readily took out a spiritual stone bag, picked up two spiritual stones from it, and then threw the bag to the maid.
The maid immediately poured it out and counted it. After confirming the number, she breathed a sigh of relief. When she looked up, the boy was gone.
"I didn't expect that I would become a pauper in an instant." Wu Feng was walking on the street, holding the delicate box in his hand, with a faint bitter smile on his face. As a handyman disciple, he had a monthly salary of ten spiritual stones.
After half a year's savings, it was only sixty yuan. I spent one yuan to enter the city, and now I only have two spiritual stones left on hand.
But he was not depressed.
This is his bet!
After leaving the street, he quickly came to a building called "Baoding Pavilion", paid the remaining two spiritual stones, and rented the cheapest purple gold furnace.
When he went to Tiandan Tower, he passed by Baoding Pavilion and inquired inside, only to find out that this was a place specializing in renting cauldron furnaces.
And the cheapest ones are two spiritual stones.
Following the guard to the alchemy room, after he left, Wu Feng immediately closed the door and started refining. Although he had many refining experiences in the past, and they were all 100% successful, this time was of extraordinary significance, and he couldn't help but feel
Feeling a little nervous.
If he failed, his half-year savings would be wiped out.
If it succeeds...hehe.
With a focused look on his face, he took out the three herbs from the box, washed them in the spiritual pool next to him, and then began the steps of refining the alchemy.
"According to the lower realm, this hundred-life elixir should be considered a fifth-level elixir." Wu Feng shook his head and smiled. If it were in the lower realm, as soon as this elixir came out, all the good and evil sects would go crazy.
But in the world of immortality, this is just a sixth-grade elixir.
In the world of cultivating immortals, everything is summarized in great detail. Whether it is ordinary elixirs, rarer elixirs, or elixirs, they are all divided into nine grades.
The first grade is the highest and the ninth grade is the lowest.
Like ordinary elixirs, no matter how high they are, they are only useful to those who are strong in the Qi-entraining realm, but for people in the ghost-immortal realm, only spiritual elixirs can make their hearts flutter.
Wu Feng took a deep breath and started refining.
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Liberty City.
This is the free trade market in Luoxian City. There are a large number of stalls covering the entire free market. Various voices are shouting about selling, and it is a mess.
There is only one corner that is the quietest, but very conspicuous.
There is a young man in linen sitting here, as if an old monk has fallen asleep, holding a box in his hand. There is nothing strange about this book, but above his head, there is a large white paper floating on it, with a line written on it.
Words: Bai Ming Dan is on sale at a low price!
Not long after, some people who needed the Hundred Life Pills came one after another. The first one who came was a young man in brocade clothes. He asked with a smile: "How many Hundred Life Pills do you have?"
"One." The young man opened his eyes and said calmly.
There was a hint of disappointment in the eyes of the young man in brocade clothes, and he said, "How much is the price?"
"Two hundred pieces of third-grade spiritual stones." The young man said expressionlessly.
There was a strange look on the young man's face, and he immediately said: "Okay, I bought it!" As he said that, a bronze ring on his finger lit up slightly, and two dark silver spiritual stones appeared, and he handed it to Wu Feng.
Wu Feng took a closer look and knew that it was a second-grade spiritual stone. He immediately accepted it, handed the box in his hand to the young man in brocade clothes, then directly put away the white paper on his head and floated away.
"The alchemist really made a profit!"
Walking on the street, Wu Feng's eyes showed a hint of excitement. In less than an hour, he had earned one hundred and forty spiritual stones!
However, this is mainly because his alchemy success rate is too high. Other alchemists would need three or four materials to barely succeed. As a result, the selling price can only be barely proportional to the material cost.
"I don't know what kind of elixir materials two hundred spirit stones can buy." Wu Feng held the spirit stones tightly and immediately ran towards the elixir building that day.
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The night is getting darker.
In an alchemy room in Baoding Pavilion.
The boy in linen sat cross-legged and took out a yellow-orange pill from the alchemy furnace. It was about the size of a thumb and had a round color, as if golden spiritual liquid was flowing inside.
Wu Feng glanced twice and smiled, "In just one day, I actually earned three thousand spiritual stones. If I use three thousand spiritual stones, I can buy some medicinal materials to refine and sell them."
It should cost tens of thousands of spiritual stones to go."
"However, I can no longer sell elixirs like this from now on, otherwise I will be noticed by interested people. With my current strength, I will not be able to protect myself."
Wu Feng looked at the elixir in his hand and took it in one gulp without hesitation.
"This Longyang Pill is a third-grade elixir. The huge spiritual energy it contains is more than enough for me to break through to the third level."
He quickly closed his eyes and began to refine the elixir.
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Every day when I fall down, I tell myself that I will update early tomorrow, but every time I fail to do it, I burst into tears.