Xia Po felt like he couldn't help but smile, because this Zixia Qi was a rare auxiliary ingredient for alchemy.
As long as the Qi of Zixia is added to many elixirs during the refining process, their quality will be greatly improved. Even in the hands of some highly skilled alchemists, the grade of elixirs can be forcibly upgraded.
Some elixirs can even be refined with Zixia Qi as the main material.
It is precisely because of the Qi of Zixia and how to use it that the Holy Land of Zixia is the only force in the entire world of cultivation that can refine top-quality elixirs.
The best elixir, as the name suggests, has surpassed the first grade. Some people even call the best elixir an elixir.
Where the Zixia energy comes from, only the Holy Lords of the past generations know!
Therefore, for the current world of cultivation, the Zixia Qi obtained through plundering is only one part less. Xia Po also thought that the price would rise with the tide, but he did not expect that some people did not know the goods and were sold at a low price.
To such an extent.
If you think about it carefully, it's a rare thing for people in a place like this to know the goods.
So he didn't hesitate and bid six hundred spirit stones, hoping to buy it directly at the lowest price.
But unexpectedly, as soon as he quoted the price, a young man below shouted.
"Eight Hundred Spiritual Stones!"
In fact, this seat is also very particular. The person sitting further down is generally richer and more noble.
Xia Po's position was actually very forward. After all, he saved Li Yin. It is conceivable that the status of the person sitting further forward than him must be unusual.
Xia Po looked at the man. He was a young man whose strength was above the middle stage of foundation building. He also smiled at Xia Po and seemed to be very polite.
"A thousand spiritual stones."
Although he felt a little unhappy, Xia Po didn't care. He thought that the second generation of rich people were more interested in such novel gadgets, so he continued to increase the price.
"Twelve hundred spirit stones!"
The young man increased the price again, and even handed over Xia Po after the increase.
"Senior, this thing is just a gadget with little practical value. Why don't you show your respect and give it to me, this junior?"
The respectful attitude is textbook-like.
You must know that Xia Po controls Yuan Zhikong's body, and Yuan Zhikong is only a monk in the early stages of foundation building, and he looks old and frail.
A being whose strength is not as good as his own, who is not as young as himself, and whose status is not as noble as his own, would definitely not look good on an ordinary monk.
But this guy is so respectful...
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!
However, Xia Po wanted to see what the other party was planning, so he continued to bid.
"One thousand four hundred spirit stones."
This time the young man stopped talking and didn't even look at Xia Po. He seemed to be waiting for the next item.
Xia Po is too lazy to stay here anymore. This Zixia Qi is a good thing. Although the quantity is not much, it can also allow Xia Po to refine some elixirs that can be used now.
When he went to get the Zixia Qi, the old man appeared again. He happily handed over the bottle that he didn't even know what it was to Xia Po without charging any fee.
Then he said to Xia Po: "You saved my young lady's life. My young lady said she would repay you face to face after handling the matter."
In response, Xia Po just nodded and started waiting where he was.
Within a few minutes, five middle-stage foundation-building monks with different services walked in with smiles on their faces. They spoke as soon as they saw Xia Po.
"Is it you who spent a lot of money to take the photo of Zixia Qi?"
Xia Po didn't answer, just sat there blankly.
"Are you still pretending to be stupid with us? Tell me quickly! Have you obtained the inheritance of Zixia Holy Land?"
After a long time, Xia Po was still sitting on the chair without any reaction.
At this time, one of the monks felt that something was not right and patted Xia Po.
Unexpectedly, Xia Po fell down and turned into a stone. There was also an expired talisman attached to the stone.
The five people were collectively dumbfounded.
"Broken! We've been spotted!"
Without any hesitation, the five people immediately left the chamber of commerce, but looking around, there was no sign of Xia Po anywhere.
"This guy has definitely obtained the inheritance of Zixia Holy Land! Immediately gather everyone around and look for it together!"
The five of them are all inner disciples of the Changyuan Immortal Sect.
Although the Changyuan Immortal Sect has the same character as the Bishui Immortal Sect, it is not at the same level.
The Bishui Immortal Sect is only a second-rate sect, and the strongest person in the sect is just a Nascent Soul monk, while the Changyuan Immortal Sect is a top-notch sect, even more powerful than a first-rate sect!
I heard that there is more than one monk in the divine transformation stage in the sect!
According to some rumors, an ancestor of this sect is about to be promoted to the realm of Ascension!
The realm of ascension is the highest realm in the world of cultivation. As long as you reach the peak of this realm, you can try to climb the ladder to heaven!
Twelve steps on the ladder to heaven, one step at a time to achieve immortality!
Looking at the history of the world of cultivation for so many years, there are very few people who have reached this level. Even in the Holy Land, there are only more than a dozen people of this level.
One can imagine how terrifying this Changyuan Immortal Sect is!
However, Xia Po didn't know their identities. He just saw that the young man seemed to be plotting against him and didn't want to cause too much trouble.
As for whether these people can find Yuan Zhikong as a substitute, that is probably impossible.
Xia Po used a false face for the puppet and obtained talismans to hide the characteristics of his spiritual power. If the superpower didn't take action, it would be impossible to find it.
At this time, Xia Po, who was far away in the small town, slowly opened his eyes. After twisting his waist, he took out from his arms a six-winged wind-shielding cicada with a blood-red body and two dense rows of fangs.
"Why haven't you laid eggs after all these years?"
Generally speaking, the growth cycle of this six-winged wind-sheltering cicada is between two hundred and three hundred years.
Since there was no monk's blood to soak it in for evolution when it was in the mortal world, the period of time when it did not grow could not be counted.
After growing up, the six-winged cicada will die, and then its body will decompose into many eggs.
From the beginning, Xia Po planned to wait for Si Chou to die and then raise the eggs it laid. By repeating this process, he would have an army of insects composed of six-winged cicadas.
But despite excluding that long period of time, so many years have passed since he obtained the six-winged cicada, and Si Chou has no intention of laying eggs at all.
Instead, it has exceeded the limit of the six-winged wind-avoiding cicada and has reached the late stage of foundation building.
Not only that, its appearance is also increasingly different from the final form described in the Zerg illustrated book.
"Is it because my blood is different from other people's blood?"
He has always raised this guy according to traditional methods without any innovation, so why is he different from others?
There are only two possibilities to explain this problem.
Either his blood is different from other monks in this world, or he was lucky and got a unique six-winged wind-avoiding cicada.
Still observing whether there was anything different about the six-winged wind-sheltering cicada, he frowned.
Changyuan Immortal Sect?
How could I offend such a force?
From Yan Qianhuan's perspective, all the inner disciples of the Bishui Immortal Sect were given an order to help the Changyuan Immortal Sect find this guy.
And that guy is Yuan Zhikong who is controlled by Xia Po!