It was February, and there was still some time before Qingming Festival in April. Lin Heng wanted to take advantage of this time to go out and make money. Lin Heng also contacted Uncle Ying during this period, and Uncle Ying told Lin Heng.
Ghost markets generally focus on barter, and few people use money to buy things, but few does not mean there is none. Lin Heng can prepare a large sum of money, after all, money can make ghosts go around.
Secondly, after Uncle Ying knew that Lin Heng could refine the best Juyuan Dan, he told Lin Heng to prepare more of this kind of elixir. Juyuan Dan is not simple. If the old wild ginseng used is a two-hundred-year-old Huang-level low-grade elixir,
Spiritual materials can even be refined to produce effects comparable to those of the Second Transformation Spiritual Pill and the Spirit-Gathering Pill.
The Spirit-Gathering Pill is a mana-increasing elixir at the level of practicing Qi and transforming into gods, but it is at best comparable to a low-grade Spirit-Gathering Pill.
However, this is enough to show the power of Juyuan Dan. In this world where spiritual energy is lazy and low, most of the qi training methods have been affected. After all, spiritual energy used to be active and easy to capture. It does not need to harm the body too much and can be drawn from the heaven and earth.
Aura.
Nowadays, the spiritual energy is weak and inactive. Only by successfully building the foundation can one barely absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. This leaves most monks struggling in the early stage of refining the energy.
The Juyuan Pill can quickly pass through the early stage of refining and transforming Qi. For today's monastic world, this is a real treasure pill.
And Uncle Ying told Lin Heng not to enter into deep transactions with people in the ghost market, or trade after the ghost market is over. Uncle Ying told Lin Heng to remember to dress up before entering the ghost market.
Lin Heng nodded quickly and wrote down all of this.
In the next two months, Lin Heng did not go out at night to save ghosts. He only wanted to make money. The whole of Xiangjiang knew that there was a mage named Lin Heng who had strong magic power, was greedy for money, and especially liked wild ginseng.
Lin Heng was given the title of a mountain ginseng Taoist by some of his colleagues. Lin Heng did not care about this. He kept making money and refining elixirs. In two months, Lin Heng refined fifty top-grade Yuan Judan and sixty top-grade pills.
The alchemy furnace Lin Heng bought was worn out.
As the Qingming Festival approaches, Lin Heng heads to Fengdu without stopping. Along the way, Lin Heng is monitored by a red force. Lin Heng feels that as long as he uses magic to do bad things, his magic will be sealed and he will be attacked.
And that red power suppressed the spirituality of all animals except humans, but Lin Heng didn't care about this, and he didn't do bad things. He was not afraid of this power.
Lin Heng was sitting on a bus, and soon the driver told them that Fengdu had arrived. After Lin Heng got off the bus, he saw a majestic city.
Lin Heng did not go in, but turned around and walked to a sparsely populated area. He took out the mask he made and wore a cloak. Then Lin Heng used Earth Escape and walked about dozens of kilometers westward to a valley.
The valley was surrounded by fog all day long, but Lin Heng knew that it was a lie. Lin Heng opened his clairvoyance and immediately saw a path that extended wirelessly into the valley.
After entering, Lin Heng clearly felt that the red power was weakening. The further inside he went, the weaker the power became. When he walked inside, even the power disappeared.
Lin Heng walked forward along the path. At the end of the road was a stone wall. He came to a stone wall. The stone wall opened and two men appeared. They were wearing Taoist robes and Sanqing crowns. They were Taoist priests from the Qingyang Palace, the local leading Taoist temple.
A Taoist priest said in a strong southwestern colloquialism: "The person who comes is nourishing (stopping) and nourishing (step). Are you doing Kazakhstan?"
The other one spoke Mandarin and said: "Hello, are you here to participate in the Fengdu Ghost Market?"
Lin Heng took out the Fengdu Ling. The other party looked at it and said, "Yes, it's the Fengdu Ling. Please come in."
After speaking, he threw out a paper man, which transformed into a Taoist boy. The Taoist boy said, "Sir, please come with me."
Lin Heng followed him to the ghost market. It was said to be a ghost market, but it was actually more like a modern snack street. There were street stalls on both sides of the street. Lin Heng soon arrived at No. 5, the address left to him by Uncle Ying.
It was a stall three meters long and two meters wide. Lin Heng didn't need to be pretentious. He sat directly on the ground and took out all the talismans he had drawn and the elixirs he had refined.
The reason why Lin Heng dared to take out all his things without fear of being robbed is because this is Fengdu Ghost City, and behind them is Qingyang Palace, which is the top power in the Southwest and one of the top powers in China.
If you dare to snatch things here, you can describe it as lighting a lantern in the toilet and seeking death.
It didn't take long for someone to come and ask about Lin Heng's things. There was no way that whether it was a mid-grade talisman or a top-grade Yuan Ju Dan, they were both rare and good things.
There is hope for the Yuan Gathering Pill. In this period, it is simply the dream elixir for the monks who refine the Qi.
Lin Heng looked at them and said: "I only accept spells and spiritual materials. If you have Soul Gathering Grass and Underworld Fruit, you can exchange them for ten top-grade Yuan Gathering Pills."
After hearing Lin Heng's words, they began to stir up a commotion, and Lin Heng's story also reached the ears of Qingyang Palace.
It didn't take long for people from Qingyang Palace to come to trade with Lin Heng. There was no way that even though the Qingyang Palace family had a great business, they were still greedy for these things.
After all, there are very few wall hangings like Lin Heng. Think about it, a normal alchemist would need at least several years of hard training to produce a low-grade Yuan Judan. During this period, countless medicinal materials would be damaged. Nowadays, spiritual energy is no more active than in ancient times.
Materials are scarce and no one dares to consume them wantonly.
Just wasting medicinal materials and training an alchemist can eliminate 99% of the powerful individuals in the world.
Therefore, in today's monastic world, when they encounter spiritual materials and the like, they swallow them directly or collect them. No one dares to make alchemy at will. After all, if the alchemy fails and the medicinal materials are destroyed, the loss will be great.
Therefore, there are really few elixirs these days, and top-quality Yuan Juan elixirs like Lin Heng's are even rarer.
Although Qingyang Palace has its own alchemist, the elixir-making rate is definitely not as exaggerated as Lin Heng's, and the finished product is not as good as Lin Heng's.
Qingyang Palace quickly took out two Underworld Fruits and two Soul-Gathering Grasses in exchange for the forty Yuan-Gathering Pills in Lin Heng's hand.
The person who came from Qingyang Palace was an old man with a kind face and good looks. When he saw Lin Heng, he said, "I wonder where you got your elixir, or did some elder ask you to sell it?"
Lin Heng did not answer his question and said: "Senior, do you have any spells, spiritual materials or other things? I can replace these Yuan Judan."
Seeing that Lin Heng was unwilling to say more, the old man smiled and replied: "My little friend, forget it if you don't want to say more, but the door of my Qingyang Palace will always be open to you. This is the token of my Qingyang Palace, my little friend's."
It’s better to trade things with other people. This time, I, Qingyang Palace, have taken the majority. If we take them all, they will have something to say.”
After speaking, the old man threw a token to Lin Heng and then left quietly.
Lin Heng looked at the token and saw the word Qingyang written on it. Lin Heng checked it and found that there was nothing wrong with it, and then put it in his bag.
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