The middle-aged man reached out and took out a wooden box and put it on the table, and then said: "Fellow Taoist, this is the fusion of Longgang Stone and Qingming Crystal deep in the Sin Canyon, refining Longqing for 7749 days.
The quality of the alchemy furnace is Grade 3." After saying this, he patted the wooden box, and the box immediately opened from the middle, revealing an exquisite alchemy furnace the size of a fist inside.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's expression was dull. Although he was not familiar with alchemy furnaces, he was no stranger to alchemy. Especially the "Alchemy Bible" had a special introduction to the alchemy furnaces used in alchemy. The soul-calling liquid he wanted to refine was a partial
The spiritual liquid in the door requires at least a level four elixir to be refined.
After a gentle glance, Yuwen Zhouyuan did not speak, but looked away.
The middle-aged man smiled and waved his right hand, and the wooden box on the table immediately disappeared and returned to the white jade tray in the girl's hand.
He directly passed the second woman, reached out and picked up the jade box in the third woman's hand, placed it gently on the table, and said with a smile: "I guess fellow Taoist wants to refine rare elixirs.
A fourth-level spiritual beast's inner elixir is fused together to refine the Guizhen spiritual furnace. Using it to refine elixirs will have a high chance of absorbing the spiritual beast's elixir energy and increasing the quality of the elixirs."
As he spoke, he slapped the wooden box with his right hand. The wooden box quickly opened to both sides. Inside, there was a blood-red alchemy furnace. If you look carefully, you can see that there are eighty-one rubbings on the outside of the alchemy furnace.
A ferocious-looking spiritual beast.
These spiritual beasts are lifelike, with weak spiritual power fluctuations emanating from them. This is still the spiritual energy seeping out in the sealed state. If the seal is opened, the spiritual energy will probably rise into the sky immediately.
Even Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but feel his heart pounding at the return of the True Spiritual Furnace, but on the surface, his demeanor did not change at all.
The middle-aged man touched the wooden box and said: "Fellow Taoist, you should know that the fourth-level spiritual beast is already equivalent to a real-life monk. Our sect also spent a lot of energy and took several years to refine it.
Success, this is the True Spirit Furnace, and its quality has reached level five."
Yuwen Zhouyuan withdrew his gaze, pondered for a while, and asked, "How can I sell this alchemy furnace?"
The middle-aged man smiled slightly and said: "A mid-grade spiritual stone costs one hundred thousand yuan, which is the standard price, or you can also come up with a magic weapon of about the same price."
Hearing this price, although Yuwen Zhouyuan was mentally prepared, his heart still sank. This alchemy furnace was extremely expensive, and it seemed that ordinary real monks might not be able to afford it.
The middle-aged man's smile always hung on his face. He poured himself a cup of tea calmly. After taking a sip, he said: "Fellow Taoist, this Return to True Spirit Stove is expensive. Why don't you change it to another one? The Long Qing one from before."
Although the price of the alchemy furnace is still 100,000 pieces of spiritual stones, it is only a low-grade spiritual stone, which is equivalent to 10,000 medium-grade spiritual stones."
Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at the other person, patted the storage bag, raised his hand, took out a bag of spiritual stones and threw it to the middle-aged man, then grabbed the mahogany box containing the Guizhen spiritual furnace and walked downstairs.
The middle-aged man's breathing was slightly rapid, and his spiritual consciousness swept across and judged that although this bag was small, it was really one hundred thousand middle-grade spiritual stones!
When he looked up, Yuwen Zhouyuan had already put the wooden box into his storage bag and quickly walked down the stairs.
Yuwen Zhouyuan knew that wealth should not be revealed, so he disguised himself to hide the true appearance. He came to this sinful canyon just for the robbery-breaking grass, and he didn't want to cause other troubles.
After leaving the Refining Pavilion, Yuwen Zhouyuan looked towards the opposite side with cold eyes. When he entered the second floor, someone was peeping at him, so he left a trace of consciousness in the other person's body. When he came out, he immediately noticed that the person was in the inn opposite.
There were many people in the inn, and beside the man who left his spiritual consciousness, there were actually three real-life monks. Yuwen Zhouyuan pondered for a while and kept walking. After turning a few corners, he stepped on it and took out a piece of Earth Escape.
The talisman was clicked, but there was only a flash of white light. Yuwen Zhouyuan did not sink into the ground. The entire Wind and Fire City was wrapped in a restriction, which affected the performance of the Earth Escape Technique.
Yuwen Zhouyuan frowned slightly, and quickly flew up towards the city gate.
Not long after Yuwen Zhouyuan flew out, a dark and thin monk appeared in the place where Yuwen Zhouyuan had just used Earth Escape. He stared at the direction Yuwen Zhouyuan flew away, licked the corners of his mouth, and showed greed. This monk
It was one of the many bargainers when Yuwen Zhouyuan entered the first floor.
This person's name is Yan Lige, and he was originally a disciple of the Kongkong Sect. Later, he betrayed the Kongkong Sect and joined the Fengling Sect. By flattering the Fengling Sect, he found a deacon disciple from the Fengling Sect who came to Fenghuolian City to purchase.
When he saw Yuwen Zhouyuan entering the first floor, with the stealing skills he had practiced at the Kongkong Sect, he could tell at a glance that Yuwen Zhouyuan was carrying a valuable treasure, so he increased his spying.
After Yuwen Zhouyuan followed the guy to the second floor, he immediately felt something in his heart. He pretended to glance at it casually, and after leaving the attic, he kept staring at it from a distance and sent a message to several people who were also in Fenghuoliancheng City.
A fellow purchaser.
After waiting for a long time, he saw Yuwen Zhouyuan coming down. He calculated the time and estimated that the other party must have obtained some valuable magic weapons, so he couldn't help but feel evil intentions.
It's just that he couldn't see through the other party's cultivation level, so he guessed that he was a real-person monk, which made him retreat. However, when his fellow sect arrived, he saw that the sect's real-person monk actually came as well.
I couldn't help but be overjoyed and quickly explained the matter in detail.
Around him, more than a dozen people appeared one after another. These people had different cultivation levels, and most of them were at the True Yuan stage. However, among these people, three were at the True Yuan stage, and there was another person whose body was shrouded in black mist.
It makes people unable to see through his cultivation.
Those three people were the real-life cultivators that Yuwen Zhouyuan was worried about just now, and this person whose cultivation was shrouded in black mist was obviously a master in the early stage of a real master!
"Elder, I didn't expect that the three of you are also in Fenghuoliancheng City. I'm sure that there must be something precious in the other party." Yan Lige turned around and said humbly.
"Yan Lige, I haven't seen Master Shizong yet." One of the three people said to Yan Lige.
Only then did Yan Lige notice the man shrouded in black mist and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.
"Boy Yan, what you said is so exaggerated. I really thought he was a true master monk. Hmm, what kind of treasure can a mere false master monk have? It's really a waste of time to wait for so long." The man in the black mist said.
He spoke in a hoarse voice with an angry tone.
"You, damn!" When the man in the black mist said that, a real-life elder next to him said gloomily. At the same time, he stretched out a white withered hand, with a hint of evil aura, toward Yan Li.
Song shot.
Yan Lige immediately turned pale, knelt on the ground, and said tremblingly: "Disciple...everything of my disciple is true. Except for the fact that I guessed wrong about his cultivation level, disciple..." He was so frightened that his words were a little incoherent.
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His fellow disciples of the Fengling Sect around him all showed expressionless expressions, and a few of them even looked gloating about his misfortune, which made Yan Lige feel even more chilled in his heart.
Seeing that Bai Qihan's withered hand was about to fall, Yan Lige suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and immediately said loudly: "I...I remembered. He asked the guy in the Artifact Refining Pavilion if there was anyone above the fifth grade.
Alchemy furnace!"
In fact, Yan Lige didn't hear these words clearly at all. Now that he was forced to panic, he immediately started talking nonsense. As he talked, he began to believe that the other party might really be buying the alchemy furnace.
A yellow light flashed, blocking the white withered hand, and the gloomy voice in the black mist came again: "Dan furnace? Yan Lige, do you know the consequences of lying to me?"
Yan Lige gritted his teeth, raised his head and said: "Disciple dares to guarantee with his life, if he makes false promises, he will die badly." He smiled bitterly in his heart, secretly thinking that if he hadn't said that, he would die now, so he might as well take a gamble. If he loses,
Then consider yourself unlucky, but once you win, your life will be saved.
"Your Majesty, in my opinion, regardless of whether what Yan Lige said is true or false, just go and see and see." The little Zhenrenqi elder who had never spoken said carefully to the Zhenshi master shrouded in black mist.
"What my nephew said is very good, let's go over and take a look." The man in the black mist said.
As soon as he said these words, the man in the black mist flew forward. The other three real-life regular workers no longer hesitated and immediately took off, flying quickly in the direction of Yuwen Zhouyuan. The disciples behind him quickly followed closely.
superior.
Yan Lige wiped cold sweat and cursed in his heart, but he could only bite the bullet and follow.
A true master of the Fengling Sect was enshrined during the period, and three elders of the Fengling Sect, who originally represented the Fengling Sect, came to Fenghuoliancheng City to discuss important matters with the leaders of the three sects. At this time, the matter was completed, and the three sects
The disciples were all ordered not to stop the four people.
Therefore, although there were many people from the Fengling Sect along the way, they were overwhelming and quickly pursued them.
As for Yu Wen Zhouyuan, every time he flew, someone would come up for questioning, and he would carefully check the road signs before letting him go. After a few times, Yu Wen Zhouyuan became impatient, and he realized that someone was chasing him behind him, so he simply stopped stopping and started running all the way.
Rush out quickly.
Soon, Yuwen Zhoudi came to the city gate and rushed out in an instant. Not long after, people from Fengling sent after him and passed by in a flash.
After they all left, the three sects of disciples in Fenghuo City, led by several early True Master monks, appeared from the city gate.
They had just received orders that if the other party was fighting fiercely in the city, they would be driven out. If the other party left the city on their own, they would neither stop nor help.
Yuwen Zhouyuan came out of Fenghuoliancheng City, stepped on it, and immediately burrowed into the ground. His earth escape technique immediately unfolded, and he hurried away.
The True Master cultivator who was pursuing him suddenly let out a light sigh after Yuwen Zhouyuan's aura disappeared. He turned his right hand and a bird-shaped spiritual weapon appeared in his palm.
He opened his mouth and let out a breath of spiritual energy. The spiritual energy blew onto the bird-shaped spiritual weapon and immediately rolled and swung around. The entire spiritual weapon flashed with crystal light and quickly turned into a bird. It flew out from the hands of the early True Master monk and spun around in the air several times.
Then, a ray of light suddenly shot out from the bird's mouth, and then the bird pointed to the ground in the distance, and the light moved forward rapidly.
The master in the early stage of the real master sneered and led the other three masters in the real master stage to chase after the light emitted by the bird.
The disciples of the Fengling Sect were also very excited. The feeling of following the sect's priests and elders to hunt down prey gave them a deep sense of excitement.
Yuwen Zhouyuan sensed the pursuit of everyone and could not help but frown slightly and snorted coldly in his heart. The consciousness placed in Yan Lige's body immediately detonated using the third level of heartbreak method in "Heartbeat without Trace".