"Twelve hours? What Daoyou said at least belongs to the category of high-level talismans. Last year, I saw a mid-level high-grade invisibility talisman in the sect, which was said to be able to be hidden for more than three hours. ”

Hearing Zhang Jun's answer, Xiao Yi's hand holding the invisibility talisman trembled slightly, his nose was sour, and a layer of tears appeared in his eyes.

Zhang Jun didn't notice the other party's abnormality, and explained to himself: "In fact, these talismans have some other effects in addition to concealing the figure, although the low-level invisibility talisman is hidden, it will also be discovered by people with a heart." After all, under the large-scale exploration of the divine sense, the mere stealth only blinds the visual senses. Once it is a mid-level talisman, it is not only invisible to the naked eye, but even if the divine sense probes, it can be undetectable. ”

The more Xiao Yi listened, the more excited he became, and he took out two spirit stones, picked up the fragments, and got up to leave.

He didn't have the courage to continue listening, and the invisibility talisman that the uncle casually threw out that day was on the upper level. I hadn't really come into contact with the cultivation realm before, so I didn't know the value of it. I never thought that my uncle would ...... in order not to be discovered by the third uncle.

Xiao Yi felt that someone patted him behind him, and ordinary people don't have the opportunity to get close to him from behind. was restless just now, and Xiao Yi was careless for a while. What's more, the person who touched him did not exude malice, Xiao Yi turned around, and what caught his eyes was a delicate wooden box.

"Fellow Daoist, this Spirit Enhancement Fruit must be accepted. Although it's not worth much, it's more or less a little bit of heart. It was Zhang Jun who spoke, and I saw a star of spiritual power condensed from his fingertips and lightly tapped it on the broken book. The original hardboard ancient books were restored to ordinary scrolls in an instant.

"Just now, Daoist friends left in a hurry, and the ban on this ancient book has not been lifted. There is a divine sense ban on it that I bind, and it is now cleared. ”

Xiao Yi took the wooden box, and felt a little out of shape about the sudden departure he had just made. Thanking him, Shen thought and put the broken books and wooden boxes into the storage bag.

"Thank you. By the way, the cover of that broken book is broken, what should I write if I rebind it when I go back?"

Zhang Jun opened today's trading, and he was also happy in his heart. More money and less money is not the most important thing, if it weren't for Xiao Yi's support, he would have already had the idea of collecting the stall back. Hearing Xiao Yi's question, he smiled and said: "Zhang is also a book lover, and it would be great if Daoyou could really repair this ancient book." The title of this book is "Tianque". ”

As soon as Zhang Jun's words came out, Xiao Yi almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood. Hugging his fists to say goodbye, Xiao Yi went to an inn in Fang City and paid a spirit stone to live in.

Enter the room and close the door. The inn automatically activated the soundproofing ban. Xiao Yat came to the bed, waved his hand and took out the ancient scroll and the newly purchased broken book, and after a long time, a mournful wail echoed in the room.

Originally, the immortal family cheats that the imperial grandmother regarded as a treasure actually bought two spirit stones. Not only is the price cheap, but he was also chased and given a spirit fruit. In this way, this secret book of the imperial grandmother's family is not worth even two spirit stones!

Putting the scroll back into the storage bag, Xiao Yat picked up the remnant book and opened it casually. There is basically no problem with what I guessed before, and the description above is almost exactly the same as what I originally guessed. From now on, this fragment of the book is the foundation of his own research, and as for the ancient scroll, the commemorative significance for him far outweighs its practical value.

After a night's rest, Xiao Yi came to Fang City early the next morning. Today there will be not only a market transaction, but also an auction. It's just that the entrance fee to this auction is four spirit stones. Xiao Yat did not hesitate to buy an auction token and enter the hall on the first floor of the venue.

He also had two low-grade spirit stones on his body, which was almost no different from no money to him. This time, he participated in the Fang Market, just to enrich his cognition of cultivation.

Everyone in the auction house is still talking to each other, and there is still some time before the auction starts. There are already vendors selling rosters of today's lots in the crowd.

A copy of the spirit stone, Xiao Yi bought a copy, walked to the corner and began to flip through it.

Spotted python horn, a low-level refining material. The market values two spirit stones. A group of ten, ten groups in this auction.

Flame rhino horn, a low-level refining material. The market is valued at eleven spirit stones. There are two in this auction.

Increasing the spirit fruit, a low-level beast fruit, the market is valued at three pieces of a spirit stone. 300 pieces in one box, 10 boxes in this auction.

Candle dragon grass, a medium-grade herb. The market is valued at one hundred and thirty spirit stones.

Jiaohu skin, a medium-grade refining material. Value......

Yat read the same thing, and each lot was stamped with a graphic imprint. As long as the divine consciousness is put into the above picture, the image of the object can be formed in the sea of consciousness. Although this roster will dissipate on its own after the auction is over, it is rare for a newcomer like Xiao Yi to know some material spirit fruits so quickly.

The on-stage auction had already begun, but Xiao Yat ignored it. I didn't have a picture of the lot in the first place, but now I have this book to observe the auction items more clearly. If someone had sold this thing in the market, they wouldn't have spent money to come in at all.

By the time the roster was all over, the on-stage auction had already gone on for the most part.

Xiao Yi looked at the excited crowd in the arena and closed his eyes gently. He felt the excitement of the cultivators, and also looked at the roster of auction items, and now this venue was no longer worth staying for him.

Out of the Fang Market auction, Xiao Yat once again appeared in the crowded market. There are a lot of new things here that he has not experienced, and they are all important information for understanding Xiuzhen.

Xiao Yi walked a few stalls, in fact, he only had one spirit stone now, and he couldn't afford to buy it at all, so he simply chose a stall that was deserted and had no customers to avoid disturbing other people's business.

Whenever someone came over, Xiao Yat would get up and leave to go to the next unmanned business.

"What is this?" he asked, crouching down in front of a lonely stall in a remote alley.

"It's astragalus essence, twenty years old. The stall owner replied in a weak voice.

"What about this?" Xiao Yi picked up a white porcelain vase and sniffed it closely.

"Gather qi and disperse, refine it yourself, it's worthless. ”

The stall owner whispered again. Although he tried his best to hold back his voice a little, although he was wearing a white gauze hat on the other side, he would never think of a man when he looked at Qianqian's hands.

"Fellow Daoist, take the liberty of asking. What is the specific effect of this Qi Dispersion? In the lower part, he was born in scattered cultivation and had no experience in cultivating the truth. Xiao Yi asked sincerely.

"Fellow Daoists, scattered cultivation just doesn't have a sect background. But the diligence of casual cultivation is also the most admired in the next. This kind of qi collection and dispersion is something that is commonly used by cultivators in the qi cultivation period to assist in cultivation. Cultivation after taking this medicinal powder can accelerate the absorption of the body's aura. Two spirit stones in a bottle, if you want to buy it and study it, it can be cheap. ”

The stall owner's voice grew lower and lower, and finally it could only be described as inaudible. Xiao Yi looked at the bottles and cans in this place, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. So he patted the storage bag on his waist, took out a low-grade spirit stone and handed it to him.

"I'm just a spirit stone, can you cut your love?"

The other party was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and hesitated for a long time before making a slight move. The spirit stone flew into his hand, and then he replied helplessly: "A spirit stone is a spirit stone." ”

Xiao Yi sniffed the medicine bottle, took it in his hand with satisfaction, got up and walked to the position next to the stall. Spread out a coarse cloth and place the medicine bottle on top.

"Sell medicine, sell medicine, last bottle, first come, first served!"

Xiao Yat suddenly shouted loudly, and his voice drowned out the voices on the main street. Many of the monks who set up the stalls heard that there was only one bottle of pill for sale, so they didn't pay much attention to it. This kind of business is good every time you encounter it. Things are in demand, they are sold silently at the beginning, and at the last point they are sold out, and people can go to work on other things.

Many monks smiled when they heard the shouting, after all, everyone came to Fang City to purchase goods in a targeted manner. But just because everyone is unmoved doesn't mean that everyone will be so rational. There are still two or three people who are aimless, and want to take advantage of leak detection in the market.

"Fellow Daoist, you ...... Gathering and dispersing?"

Originally, the other party still wanted to make some cheap, but he was about to ask the price, and he immediately recognized that the only drug was only the most common gas collection and dispersion.

"Fellow Daoist, what is the price of your last bottle of Qi Gathering and Dispersion?" Although the other party felt unlucky, no matter how cheap it was, it was cheap. Take away this bottle of gas collector, the other party has no reason to be noisy, and he can pick up a bargain.

"Daoist friends have taken a fancy to this medicine? You are really discerning! You came in a hurry, you take the last bottle of eight spirit stones. ”

Xiao Yat's serious nonsense attracted the indignation of a group of people. Especially the stall owner selling medicine on the side, hearing Xiao Yi's price, his body was trembling constantly.

His own gas collection was sold cheaply to the other party, but as a result, others turned over and sold it at a price several times higher than that of his side. If you change to someone else, you may go up to theorize a few words, but you feel shy when you talk to others, and you have to swallow your anger when you encounter this kind of scoundrel.

Daoyou laughed. This Qi Dispersion is only worth three spirit stones at most, and you can buy two spirit stones when you encounter a cheap one. Daoyou ...... Since Daoyou's medicine is so expensive, then forgive me for bothering me. "A monk saw that Xiao Yi's price was inflated several times, and he endured it without having a seizure, so he could only blame himself for his bad luck.

Before leaving, I happened to see a lot of qi gathering disperses placed on the stalls on the side, and I deliberately taught this monk who didn't know the height of the sky to prove that what he said was true. So he casually asked, "This fellow Daoist, how did you sell the gas collection powder in your stall?"

Hearing the other party's inquiry, the stall owner was stunned at first, and then lowered his voice and said: "Two spirit stones in a bottle, it can be cheaper to buy more." ”

The monk looked at Xiao Yi with disdain, and then asked loudly, "Then if I buy ten bottles, what price will you give me?"

"Twenty lower grade spirit stones, I will give you an additional bottle. The stall owner's voice was low, but everyone around him heard it clearly.

The monk who bought the goods took out twenty five-colored spirit stones and put them on the stall, and picked up eleven bottles of Qi Gathering Disperse by himself, but was just about to get up but was stopped by the other party.

"Daoyou patronize, there is no way to repay. This is my reward for making a name for myself. As he spoke, the seller picked up another bottle of gas and handed it to him.

The monk who bought the goods got another bottle of medicine for nothing, and was naturally very happy. Turning around, he brought the medicine bottle in his hand to Xiao Yi's eyes, and admonished loudly: "Twelve bottles, do you see it? Bargains, worthless! Twenty spirit stones and twelve bottles! If it weren't for the ban on the use of force in the city, Qiu Mou would definitely make you have a better memory! A newcomer at the beginning of Qi cultivation would want to go crazy thinking about spirit stones! Remember eight spirit stones! Remember! We monks don't disdain to argue with others, but it doesn't mean that we are wronged!"

The monk put the medicine bottle into his storage bag, gave Xiao Yi a fierce look, raised his feet and left.

The monks who were watching gathered more and more, accusing Xiao Yat of this ugly mouth of raising prices. Originally, three or five monks accused Xiao Yat, but gradually more than a dozen monks indignantly resisted this disgraceful act.

"Fellow Daoist, give me twenty spirit stones to collect qi and disperse them. The price is the same as the Taoist friend just now, right? 12 bottles, just take 12 bottles. ”

The stall owner was embarrassed for a while, and after hesitation, he saw the spirit stone taken out by the other party, so he nodded in agreement.

"Bring me forty spirit stones, I buy so many, is it okay to have twenty-five bottles?"

"I want twenty spirit stones for ......"

"What's the price of your sachet fruit......?"

Everyone blamed Xiao Yat, and suddenly a shrewd monk took the opportunity to buy a batch of medicines at the stall next door. Now that someone took the lead, more people turned their attention to the stall next door. More and more people are rushing to buy, for fear of missing out on the bargain. Soon no one will accuse Xiao Yi of fooling around, because if he continues to accuse him, then the bargain will be snatched away by others.

Watching a group of monks surrounding the stall owner next door, there were many people of good deeds who were attracted from the main street. With a wave of one hand, Xiao Yat put the things on the ground into the storage bag, squeezed through the crowd and returned to the main street.

After walking aimlessly for a while, Xiao Yi felt that someone was following him behind him, so he dodged and turned into an alley.

A figure hurriedly followed, Xiao Yi suddenly appeared, and the person who followed him almost collided with him.

"Ahh

"Fellow Daoist, you've been following me for a long time, why are you even more frightened than me?"

Xiao Yi chuckled at the corner of his mouth, and it was the stall owner who had just sold him the medicine that was following him in front of him.

"Thank you just now, it's still a credit to Daoyou to be able to sell out all the inventory. This is a little heart, please accept it. As he spoke, a delicate bag was handed to Xiao Yi. Xiao Yihu opened the bag suspiciously, and there were dozens of tiny seeds inside.

"This is the seed of the kite flower, which can beautify the environment and repel snakes and insects when planted outside the cave. ”

Before Xiao Yat could answer, the stall owner turned and ran away. Watching the figure of the green robe and white gauze hat gradually disappear into the crowd, he now picked up the bag and put it under his nose and sniffed.

"Xiao Daoyou!

Zeng Fanqing, who was dressed in a gray robe not far away, greeted him from afar, and he hurriedly stepped forward to meet him.

"Brother Zeng, how did you get today?" Xiao Yi slapped the cloth bag in his hand on his waist and asked with a fist.

"Xiao Daoyou, I saw you from afar. How did you get today? I ran for nothing, I didn't buy anything, I didn't make any moves. ”

Zeng Fanqing smiled awkwardly, which made Xiao Yi very understanding. These casual cultivators don't dare to spend a lot of money, and if they don't have the necessary things, they resolutely don't buy them. Thinking of this, Xiao Yi took out the remnants of the book and the Qi Collector from the storage bag and handed them to the gray robe.

"Brother Zeng, the younger brother has used up all the spirit stones this time, and now he has these things. ”

Zeng Fanqing took it cautiously, and as soon as his divine sense came into contact, he recognized the Qi Gathering Dispersion. Although it is also a commonly used thing for myself, it is really worthless. He gently opened the broken book again, and closed his eyes when he saw the first sentence.

Zeng Fanqing took a deep breath and adjusted his breathing, then said with a wry smile: "Xiao Daoyou, although it is cheap to collect qi and disperse, at least we can still use it." But this book, how many spirit stones did you spend to buy it? This book is a real book, just a waste book. If there are too many spirit stones spent, go to the vendor as soon as possible, and return it if you can. If it doesn't cost much, I think I'd better just admit it. ”

Brother Zeng handed the books and medicines back to Xiao Yat and kindly comforted him. Xiao Yi put away the things and said with a smile: "The things didn't cost a few spirit stones, and people made it clear that although they were ancient books, they couldn't cultivate." The two things cost a total of three spirit stones, and I spent the rest to go in and watch the auction, and I didn't have money to buy things, at least I could add some knowledge, right?"

Brother Zeng heard that the price was also fair, so he didn't continue to dwell on it. The two chatted while walking, and when they encountered strange things, he explained them to Xiao Yi.

Walking around until it was getting dark, the monks on the street took out a glowing bead and suspended it above the stall to continue trading. Xiao Yi took Zeng Fanqing to the inn he rented.

"The alchemy technique that Brother Zeng said just now is quite mysterious, it is quiet here, please ask Brother Zeng to tell Xiao in detail. ”

Xiao Yi invited Zeng Fanqing to sit down, and took out a pot of tea from the storage bag. Because the storage bag is almost stationary, the tea is still warm.

poured tea for Zeng Fanqing first, and Xiao Yi poured himself another half cup. Picking up the teacup, Xiao Yi said: "Brother Zeng, this is the Xishan green leaf tea given by a friend." Although it is a mundane thing, fortunately, the aftertaste is long. Brother Zeng, please ......"

Zeng Fanqing took a sip of the teacup, carefully savored it for a moment, and the corners of his mouth curved.

"Good tea, really good tea! Although this worldly thing lacks some aura, it tastes excellent. Fellow Daoist, this tea is rare for everyone to taste even in the world, right?"

Xiao Yi saw that the other party liked it, so he poured it again.

Brother Zeng said with a smile, a friend gave it, Xiao doesn't know how to taste tea, he just likes the taste. By the way, what is the Danfang that Daoyou just said?"

Zeng Fanqing took a sip of tea, and then said: "In fact, Danfang has no secrets to speak of, but I know that the ingredients and proportions are at most formulas. The beauty of this Dan prescription is that it also records some of the alchemists' mental feelings when they become Dan. Each pill requires the blessing of a special secret art sacrifice. If the alchemist did not succeed, then there would be no breath of this elixir left on the pill. It is impossible to accurately describe how much heat is used in alchemy, how long each ingredient is fired, and the order of the required materials. But if there is a successful full understanding, then it will be much easier to replicate the same pill again. As long as there are no major mistakes, it can basically be successful. It's just that the price of this Dan Fang is extremely high, for example, the Zhuji Dan, which we all flock to during the Qi cultivation period, that Dan Fang is at least a few hundred ......."

"That's not much!" Xiao Yi interrupted.

"What's not much? hundreds, hundreds of high-grade spirit stones! Do you know how much it is? A mere high-grade spirit stone is worth a hundred medium-grade spirit stones. If it is converted into a low-grade spirit stone, it will cost 10,000 lower-grade stones. This is still the most conservative exchange standard, if you really want to exchange a lower-grade spirit stone for a high-grade spirit stone, then I estimate that 11,000 lower-grade spirit stones may not necessarily be willing to exchange with you. Zeng Fanqing said, took out a spirit stone with a little gold crystal in the middle of the aqua blue color from the storage bag and put it on the table.

"Brother Zeng, isn't your spirit stone a top-grade?"