After refining the Fire Vein Pill for two hours, Gu Liang's divine sense also consumed one-fifth, she stopped refining the pill and sat down to meditate and breathe. Alchemy consumes divine sense, and how strong an alchemist's divine sense is, you can know by looking at how many furnaces of pills he can refine.

Gu Liang had no intention of revealing his strength, the alchemist in the late stage of foundation building, refining the Six Furnace Fire Vein Pill in two hours was already very good.

Changsheng packed up all the pills and happily took them out.

Gu Liang's divine sense gradually dispersed, sweeping through covertly and quickly, and even the Yuanying Cultivator sitting in the pill shop did not notice it. The people who are watching are not there for the time being, so it can be seen that they are still concerned about the power of the Shifang Gate, the boss of the Northern Plains behind the pill shop, and they dare not be too presumptuous.

Now, though, is not the time to avoid them.

Gradually, another half a month passed.

In the past ten days, Gu Liang would spare two hours every day to go to the pill shop for alchemy, and it seemed that there was a trend of long-term cooperation.

Where there are people, there is struggle, and there is also competition between alchemists who work in the same pill shop. However, Gu Liang only refined the Fire Vein Pill, and did not refine any other pills, and the alchemist in the shop felt that she was not a big threat, so he did not target her.

The deacon wanted Gu Liang to refine the pills of Qi Nourishing Pill and Huiling Pill, but after being rejected twice, he did not mention it again.

The relationship between Gu Liang and the pill shop was a short-lived relationship, she was able to come over and guide his nephew, and the deacon already owed her two favors.

If you owe a favor, you have to pay it back.

The deacon thought about the turbulent situation in the deserted city recently, and then thought of Gu Liang's identity, and had a faint headache.

The castle lord's mansion excavated the animal skin scroll. The text on the animal skin is still unintelligible, but the news that there are ancient relics in the no-man's land is getting stronger and stronger.

Monks from outside the northern plains rushed to the northern plains. The monks of the northern plains rushed to the deserted city, and the monks of the deserted city went to the no-man's land. Because of the influx of a large number of foreign monks, the deserted city has never been more lively.

The City Lord's Mansion came forward ten days ago to clarify the rumors, informing the monks that the Beast Skin Scroll had not been cracked, and it was still up to debate whether the ruins of the Ancient Great Sect really existed in a no-man's land.

The monks were skeptical, but they ran more diligently towards the no-man's land, which was not small, and it was almost turned over.

A few days ago, a number of ancient fragments were found in the western part of the no-man's land. Now. Even if the City Lord's Mansion came forward to clarify, it was useless, and a large number of monks ran to the west of the no-man's land in order to discover the ruins, so they had an adventure and sang bravely on the road to immortality.

The city lord's wife offered a reward of 30 million yuan for the purchase of the Blue Rui Ice Heart Snow Lotus was also suppressed by the news of the ruins, but there were also many monks who went to the Extreme Ice Field.

The fate is illusory, and I don't know if the ruins are real or not, and it is obviously more appropriate to pursue a real spirit stone.

A large number of foreign monks poured in, and the prices of the deserted city also rose. The inn was full of people, and necessities such as pills and talismans were in short supply.

The deacon of the pill shop was half happy and half had a headache, and the happy shop made a lot of money, but the inventory of the pill couldn't keep up. The alchemy spirit grass is also running out.

You can't open the shop to do business, and there is not a single product in the shop, right?

Gu Liang saw everything in his eyes, but didn't say anything.

There were a large number of spirit herbs and pills in her space. It can be provided to the elixir shop, but the time has not yet come.

Came out of the alchemy room of the pill shop. It was already noon, and Gu Liang ordered wine and spiritual meals in the restaurant as usual. After spending half an hour, he walked to the gladiatorial arena in the deserted city.

Those who were watching were still very faithfully following her, but their attitude was a lot more relaxed, Gu Liang lived like this every day, and she didn't seem to know that something had happened to her Tianjiao brother, and she had a good life.

The gladiatorial arena was a place for monks to settle grievances and disputes, and there were ordinary dueling arenas as well as life and death fights. As long as you deliver a hundred spirit stones, you can go in and watch the game or set up a gambling game to win or lose, which attracts a lot of spectators and gamblers.

Gu Liang came here, firstly, to watch the battle and learn from experience and lessons, and secondly, to inquire about the news of the deserted city.

People love to gossip, and monks are no exception. I heard more news in the gladiatorial arena than in the teahouse. These news are true and false, and the origins are strange, and the matter is not limited to the small city of the deserted city.

As soon as Gu Liang sat down, she heard the news that someone next door was talking about the ruins of the ancient great sect in the no-man's land, and she watched intently at the fighting methods of the two monks in the field, but her mind was paying attention to the conversation over there.

"Yesterday, someone heard a terrifying beast roar in the north of the no-man's land, and Jin Danqi was shocked to the point that his ears were bleeding. You say, could the ruins be over there?"

"Hehe, you believe it. It should be the demon beasts of the northern plains that scared him! If the ruins were so easy to find, they would have been discovered a long time ago. ”

"So, the ruins thing is fake?"

"It's not necessarily fake, it's not necessarily true. In ancient times, the Northern Plains were not as cold as they are now, and many sects were located in the Northern Plains at that time. 4,000 years ago, an ancient sect was also excavated here, and many people got the opportunity. ”

"Hey, this matter is not forced by you. It would be better for me and the little friars to go to the Polar Ice Plain to find Snow Lotus, and if we find it, there will be 30 million. This spirit stone is in hand, which is enough for me to refine my natal magic weapon. ”

"So many people rushed to the Polar Ice Field, which one did you hear found Snow Lotus?

Their conversation turned to the Polar Ice Field, and they talked about it, and then talked about the supply of pills in the deserted city.

"Recently, there have been no spirit stones to buy the Fire Vein Pill... If you stay here, I'm afraid you'll freeze to death. ”

"Hey, when I came, I had a lot of Fire Vein Pills ready. In a few days, it is estimated that there are spirit stones, and you will not be able to buy pills. Speaking of which, we really shouldn't have come here. It's so cold, I have to freeze to death without the Fire Vein Pill, and I haven't encountered any chance..."

Both men complained to each other.

Gu Liang didn't listen to their complaints, she watched the fighting methods of the monks in the field intently, and became a qualified audience.

The next day, Gu Liang walked into the alchemy room, in the eyes of the immortal with a dumbfounded gaze. It only took more than an hour and a quarter of an hour to open two alchemy furnaces to refine at the same time. He refined all the spiritual herbs in the alchemy room into pills.

"First, sir. Changsheng swallowed. felt that Gu Liang's image was unprecedentedly taller.

Sir is amazing!

Gu Liang sat down on the futon woven with herbs and said to him, "There's nothing to make a fuss about, go and invite the deacon, I have something to talk to him." ”

The deacon was sitting in the room looking at the account book, worried about the little spiritual grass in stock, and when he saw Changsheng hurriedly running in, he suddenly lost his anger and waved his hand: "Didn't you let you go and help Mr. Shang Qiu?

"Sir has finished refining the elixir. When Changsheng said this, his eyes were still a little glazed.

He couldn't even care about refining a furnace of Dan. Mr. can still play two furnaces of Dan at a time, which is too sharp.

"Isn't the spirit grass enough?" the deacon frowned, he remembered that the spirit grass sent to Gu Liang's alchemy room today was complete, and there was no reason why it would be consumed so quickly.

"No, Mr. has already refined all the spirit herbs into pills, and he can refine two furnaces of pills at once..."

The deacon frowned: "She asked me to say something, even if she could refine two furnaces of Dan at once." There aren't many spirit grasses in the store... You won't talk to me about continuing to work together, will you?"

The two villains wanted him to help meddle in the situation in the deserted city and get involved in the competition between the two big forces, which was impossible.

The deacon thought about it and felt that the face on the surface still had to be given. He got up.

Gu Liang didn't wait long in the alchemy room before the deacon walked in, and he drove out the trailing immortal. Asked Gu Liang: "Daoist Shangqiu, what is the matter with me?"

Gu Liang took out the soundproof array plate and put it down. Get straight to the point: "I have a way to solve the store's urgent needs, but you have to do me a favor." ”

There have always been only two kinds of monks in deserted cities. One is exiled to a deserted city and cannot leave for the rest of his life, and the other is to come to the deserted city voluntarily, some to take refuge, and some to practice.

Sect disciples who have been exiled to the deserted city have no possibility of returning to the sect unless they make some achievements or improve their cultivation by leaps and bounds.

The deacon is a disciple of Shifangmen who was exiled to the deserted city, and over the years, he has wanted to go back to Shifangmen, but he has never been able to do so. The Deserted City has a thin aura and lacks cultivation resources, and under such conditions, it is not easy to make a breakthrough in cultivation; the Deserted City is a small place, so how easy is it to make a big achievement here?

This time, the deserted city gathered heroes from all directions, which was an opportunity for the pill shop to make a lot of money, and it was also an opportunity for the deacon, but he encountered difficulties.

Gu Liang was very sure that the deacon would be moved, she watched the deacon's face change several times and finally returned to calm, and said, "My identity, the deacon must know it." ”

"Gu Daoyou. The deacon sat down, he suppressed the fluctuating emotions in his heart, looked at Gu Liang, trying to see something from her face, "Are you sure you can help me?"

He knew Gu Liang's identity, but he couldn't think of anyone else who could help her, except for a Gu Xian who doted on her. Seventh-grade alchemist Gu Mingdao had a lot of children, and he didn't show much love for Gu Liang, and Mozhu Zhenjun didn't seem to care much about this little disciple, and he didn't even point her out.

However, she can have the strength of the late stage of foundation building at the age of eighteen with the qualifications of the Twin Spirit Root, even if she is placed in the Shifang Sect, she is also an excellent elite disciple, not to mention that the level of alchemy is not low.

What else can she rely on?

Gu Xian can't protect himself now, and he doesn't have time to pay attention to Gu Liang's sister.

The deacon didn't think that Gu Liang could solve the store's urgent needs for him, what he needed now was not an alchemist, but a large number of pills and spirit herbs. The pill shop can make a lot of money during this time, and he can also take this opportunity to leave the deserted city, a place where birds don't and trees don't bloom.

But he couldn't raise enough spirit grass in a short period of time, and he didn't have that much money to buy it, otherwise he wouldn't be worried about Zhang Ben.

Gu Liang didn't care about the deacon's scrutinizing gaze, knowing that this matter was half successful, she looked into the deacon's eyes and smiled: "What if I say that I have a large amount of spirit grass in my hands?" (To be continued.) )

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