After walking dozens of steps, he stopped in front of an attic.
The attic is called "Danyuan Pavilion", and all the elixirs sold inside are made by disciples of the Yuan Ling Sect.
The quality of the elixir is naturally much better than that found on the roadside, but the price is also extremely expensive.
Very few ordinary casual cultivators can afford it.
Qin Shaoyou's heart moved and he stepped into the attic.
The entrance to the attic is a hall, surrounded by a circle of counters.
At this time, there were many monks on the counter talking to the waiters in the store. No one noticed him, and no one came out to receive him.
He looked around and then began to visit by himself.
On the shelf behind the counter, there are many jade vases densely placed. Next to each grid, there is a small wooden sign hanging on it. The grade and price of the elixirs are written on the wooden sign.
"One yellow-level second-grade spiritual energy pill, two spiritual patterns, three low-grade spiritual stones..."
"One yellow-level second-grade spiritual energy pill, three spiritual patterns, ten low-grade spiritual stones..."
...
"One yellow-level seventh-grade Green Wood Pill, three spiritual patterns, and one hundred low-grade spiritual stones..."
"A yellow-level eighth-grade rejuvenation pill, three spiritual patterns, a thousand low-grade spiritual stones..."
There are also yellow-level ninth-grade concentration pills and two spiritual patterns, but they cost 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones.
Qin Shaoyou was secretly speechless. The Mingtang in this elixir seemed quite mysterious. It was of rank 2, 4, 6, and 8, and there were three spiritual patterns. He was really confused.
So, he walked to the counter on one side and hugged his fists at the middle-aged man who was talking to others at the counter.
"Two fellow Taoists, please excuse me."
"This is my first time here. I'm not very sure about the quality of this elixir."
"Can you please introduce me?"
The interrupted guest was a man with a scar face. He was tall, with a fleshy face and an obvious scar on his face.
Scarface carries a green sword on his back and looks murderous.
He was very dissatisfied when he was interrupted by Qin Shaoyou.
"You brat, didn't you see the uncle talking?!"
"Go aside!"
When the middle-aged man saw this, he immediately smiled apologetically. He glanced at Qin Shaoyou contemptuously and said disdainfully:
"Early stage of Qi Refining Realm?!"
"Poor casual cultivator, this is not the place you should come!"
"Go outside and take a look at the roadside!"
With that said, the two of them ignored him and started talking to themselves again.
Qin Shaoyou's face suddenly darkened.
This scarred face is in the late stage of Qi Refining Realm, so of course he will not take Qin Shaoyou seriously.
In fact, in the late stage of Qi Refining Realm, even in the entire Taolinfang, it is one of the best.
He clenched his fists tightly, but this was by no means a place where he could roar incompetently.
"Strength, strength!"
"When I reach higher levels of cultivation, let's see if I don't trample all of you arrogant guys under my feet!"
He suppressed the anger in his heart and turned around to walk to another part of the hall.
But after sensing that he had left, the scarred face and the middle-aged man laughed at him jokingly.
This time Qin Shaoyou learned his lesson. He walked up to a young waiter, took out the bag of gold from his arms, and put it on the counter.
"I want to buy aura pills, but I only have gold, will you accept it?"
Wang Yang is a disciple of the outer sect of Yuan Ling Sect. His talent is not very good. He has only reached the middle stage of Qi Refining Realm after ten years of training. He is often ridiculed by his fellow disciples in the outer sect.
Because he needed enough contribution points to go to the sect to exchange for materials needed for cultivation, he accepted the task of coming to Taolinfang Danyuan Pavilion to be a waiter.
The mission is limited to three years. After three years, you can return to your outer sect and resume your life.
At that time, the sect will determine the amount of contribution points based on his performance in the past three years.
And he has been here for eleven years.
"I will return to the sect next year, but according to how I have completed my mission now, my contribution points are simply not enough to redeem the Foundation Establishment Pill..."
"Hey, let alone fighting for the inner sect disciple quota next year, I'm afraid I won't even be able to participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference..."
Wang Yang sighed helplessly.
Even if they enter the Yuan Ling Sect but have no talent and cannot become a disciple of the inner sect, the word "cultivate immortality" is just a dream to them.
"Hey, did you hear me?"
Qin Shaoyou knocked on the counter table, and Wang Yang came back to his senses.
"ah!"
"Fellow Taoist, what can I do for you?"
"oh!"
"You want to buy aura pills?!"
"Yes, yes!"
Wang Yang's voice was not too quiet, and his shout immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Especially the scarred face who just laughed at him glanced past the bags on the counter and showed a somewhat meaningful expression.
Qin Shaoyou's face became a little ugly.
When Wang Yang saw this, an apology appeared on his face.
"Forgive me, fellow Taoist, my name is Wang Yang. How can I help?"
"You're welcome, my name is Qin Heizi, and I want to buy some elixirs from you."
Wang Yang was secretly happy, and then lowered his voice and continued to ask:
"What elixir do you want to buy, fellow Taoist?"
"Aura Pill!"
Qin Shaoyou replied angrily.
"Oh well!"
"Then, my friend, do you want to buy two lines of spiritual energy pills or three lines of spiritual energy pills?"
"A spirit pill with two spiritual patterns is worth three taels of gold per piece, and a gold pill with three spiritual patterns is worth ten taels of gold per pill!"
Hearing this, Qin Shaoyou couldn't help but have doubts.
"What is the difference between these two spiritual patterns and three spiritual patterns?"
Wang Yang glanced at the bulging bag and immediately explained it to him with a smile.
"This journey of alchemy is profound and profound!"
"Our ancestor, Yuan Ling Sect, legislated the immortal cultivation world of Tianlin Continent with the method of alchemy. He divided the elixir into four levels: heaven, earth, xuan, and yellow, and each level was divided into nine levels!"
"But if the same elixir is refined by different people, there will still be differences in its quality!"
"Just like this second-grade yellow-level spiritual energy pill!"
"In order to distinguish this subtle difference, the ancestor passed down a special formation. This formation is engraved on the surface of the elixir to form a special spiritual pattern!"
"And the number of these spiritual patterns can reflect the quality difference between the same kind of elixir!"
"A spiritual energy pill with three spiritual lines is of better quality than a spiritual energy pill with two spiritual lines!"
"In addition, there is an upper limit on the number of spirit patterns. The upper limit of the number of spirit patterns for yellow-level pills is three, the mysterious level is five, the earth-level is seven, and the heaven-level is nine!"
Wang Yang introduced the differences to Qin Shaoyou like a treasure trove, and the latter listened attentively.
Although there are some parts that he doesn't quite understand, he has finally figured out the spiritual pattern.
"Um, did I speak a little too fast?"
"Fellow Daoist Qin, can you understand?"
Qin Shaoyou smiled slightly.
"It's the same kind of elixir, the more spiritual patterns the better~"
"Haha, Fellow Taoist said it right! Simple and clear!"
Wang Yang smiled.
"I want to buy these three spiritual energy pills with spiritual patterns. Uh... give me three hundred pills first?"
Qin Shaoyou thought for a while, and changed the second half of the sentence to a spiritual sound transmission, which caught Wang Yang's ears.
He calculated it and realized that these three hundred pills were only three thousand taels.
Although the money is a lot, it is a drop in the bucket to him.
But in fact, he wanted so many spiritual energy pills just to meet the mysterious boss.
Judging from the fact that Xu Ao held a wooden sign from the Yuan Ling Sect before asking to see the workshop leader, the latter is most likely related to the Yuan Ling Sect!
As soon as these words came out, Wang Yang's smile froze instantly.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, please forgive my ignorance, this spiritual energy pill is not a jelly bean, are you sure you want so many!?"
"Why, it can't be done?"
Qin Shaoyou asked with a smile.
Wang Yang took a breath of air.
He never expected that he would meet a big customer today!
"Ok, Ok!"
"Of course you can!"
"Fellow Daoist Qin, the amount you need is too large. You must ask the shop owner to talk to you personally!"
"Please come with me!"
A smile appeared on the corner of Qin Shaoyou's mouth, and things turned out just as he expected.
"Then lead the way."
As soon as the two left, other people in the hall became excited.
Scarface narrowed his eyes, glanced at the corner of his mouth, and then turned around and left Danyuan Pavilion without saying a word.