Knowing all this, Fang Ling pondered carefully, the pill 'medicine' and the magic weapon have their own advantages, the pill 'medicine' is in high demand, and it can be continuously supplied, and the magic weapon related to Lingtian can be sold at a higher price, if both can be involved, then it will definitely be able to make a lot of money.

However, there is one most critical puzzle to solve, and that is formulation. In order to refine the elixir and magic weapons that are practical and inexpensive, the formula is indispensable.

Of course, you can't use the recipes that can be bought in the shop, but it takes a lot of time to develop a useful recipe.

As he pondered, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a man in green clothes rushing out of the crowd in front of him, this man was no more than twenty-five or six years old, with a sturdy figure and a thick appearance, with a silly smile on his face.

This person's cultivation is not high, and he has just reached the realm of melting qi, but he walks briskly, shuttles freely in the crowded crowd, but has a good light skill, although it is inconspicuous in the immortal gate, but if he goes to the mortal world, he will definitely be a good hand.

The young man in Tsing Yi carried a bamboo basket on his back, sealed it tightly with black "colored" mud, and after a while, he walked through the crowd to the position at the entrance of the street, he put down the bamboo basket, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and opened his mouth and shouted: "The whirlpool earth dragon that I just dug up, ten annual ones only sell one spirit stone!"

Only then did Fang Ling understand that the reason why the young man ran so fast was originally to sell the Vortex Earth Dragon, this street was very lively, and the price he shouted was not expensive, so it should be sold out quickly.

However, to Fang Ling's surprise, the pedestrians around looked at the young man with strange eyes, and they didn't mean to get closer to the past at all, but retreated outside as if they had encountered a plague god.

Song Ying'er was confused, and whispered: "Childe, what's the matter, why doesn't anyone pay attention to him?"

Fang Ling was also a little puzzled, and shook his head, not only the two of them were puzzled, but the young man was also a little puzzled, and thought that his price was too high, so he simply shouted again: "Eleven one-year-old ones only sell one spirit stone!"

He shouted a few words, but the pedestrians around him retreated farther and farther, leaving an open space at the corner of the street, where no one had set foot foot.

Then, I saw a group of fellow Daoists squeezed out of the crowd, and the leader of this group of eight people was a middle-aged man in his thirties, this person had a cold expression, a haughty posture, and a cold momentum between his eyebrows, and his cultivation was the peak of the Qi Melting Realm.

The seven cultivators behind him were at least in the Melting Qi Realm, and with sneers on their faces, they followed the middle-aged man step by step towards the young man.

As soon as these people walked out, the people around them retreated farther away, and Song Ying'er also sensed that something bad was about to happen, and glanced at Fang Ling, who waved her hand, suggesting that she wait and see.

The young man in Tsing Yi didn't realize that danger was coming, but greeted happily: "Senior brothers, do you want to buy a vortex earth dragon? ”

The middle-aged man glanced at him condescendingly, sneered, and said, "Boy, are you new here?"

The young man in Tsing Yi smiled and said, "Senior brother's eyes are really sharp, and he was brought in by the master a few days ago." ”

"Which of the great immortals is your master from?" the middle-aged man continued.

The young man in Tsing Yi smiled and said, "My master's name is Li Xiangdong, and he didn't worship under the Great Immortal Gate. ”

The so-called Great Immortal is basically a title for a cultivator, and when he heard that the young man's master was just an ordinary beginner disciple, a little ridicule suddenly appeared on the middle-aged man's face, and Nunu said: "Open the bamboo basket and let me see if the earth dragon is really jumping 'chaotically'?"

The young man in Tsing Yi hurriedly stood up, removed the bamboo cover, and "exposed" a hole, only to see that it was full of black "colored" wet mud, and the whirlpool earth dragon that felt the light entering immediately plunged into the soil and disappeared, and the movement was faster than that of a rabbit running away.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "It's really lively, then I want this basket!"

With that, he snorted at the people around him, and a thin man next to him grabbed the bamboo basket and put it on his back, and then the group turned around and left.

Fang Ling frowned slightly, looking at the people around him who were quite afraid, he was afraid that these people were not small, it seemed that whether it was the mortal world or this immortal sect, there was always a battle of power, and there was a matter of bullying the weak, but this kind of thing happened in front of him, how could he not watch that stupid young man being bullied in vain.

The honest young man thought that the other party was going to buy them all, so he rubbed his hands excitedly, but when he saw that a few people left without giving money, he hurriedly shouted: "This senior brother, there are a total of fifty vortex earth dragons here, you have to give me five spirit stones!"

The middle-aged man stopped, turned around slowly, glanced at him contemptuously, and sneered: "Boy, the Vortex Earth Dragon is not something that anyone can sell, for the sake of you as a novice, I just didn't see this matter, if there is a next time, it will not be so easy!"

"You ...... You have deceived people too much, everyone is a fellow immortal, how can there be a reason not to allow people to sell things!" The honest young man shouted loudly in a hurry.

"Fellow Immortal Sect Fellow Daoist, boy, do you know that there is also a difference in status between fellow Daoists, just a poor boy like you, I don't know what kind of shit luck you have taken to enter Xianmen, but if you want to be on an equal footing with me Wu Lian, you have to accumulate a few hundred years of blessing!" The middle-aged man laughed insolently.

"Give me back the earth dragon!" The honest young man was insulted like this, he snapped his teeth, roared, and actually rushed towards the middle-aged man.

The people around looked straight and shook their heads, saying that this guy is stupid, he is not the opponent of the other party one-on-one, not to mention that there are eight people on the other side, it is simply to go up and fight.

Fang Ling smiled, although this young man is honest, he is definitely not stupid, he knows that he has to fight for his own things even if he fails, this courage and perseverance are rare.

Wu Lian saw that he actually dared to make a move towards himself, sneered, and stood in the middle of the field safely, letting his fist blast over, with his cultivation two levels higher than him, he was able to shake the other party out directly with his protective true qi.

Fang Ling curled his fingers slightly, ready to help the young man, but just as the young man's fist was about to smash on Wu Liandu's protective true qi, a tall middle-aged man suddenly burst out of the crowd behind him, and buckled the young man's arm.

The young man was taken aback, looked back, and said puzzledly: "Senior brother, what are you doing here, let me go!"

The middle-aged man not only didn't let go, but added a little more strength to his hand, which made the young man grin and "bare" his teeth, and he no longer had the heart to care about Wu Liandu and his party.

Wu Liandu laughed a few times and said to him: "Boy, let's learn from your senior brother, you have to know who you shouldn't mess with, you can't mess with!"

The people around Wu Liandu also laughed insolently, and after laughing, they walked away, and when a few people were gone, the surrounding pedestrians slowly gathered again and walked past the two young people.

The middle-aged man let go of the young man, the young man gritted his teeth, and yelled in displeasure: "Senior Brother Tian, why are you stopping me, I can't watch them rob my things!"

Senior Brother Tian snorted heavily: "It's only been two days since you entered the Immortal Gate, and you caused trouble for me, and you didn't notify me when you dug up the Vortex Earth Dragon, so you dared to come here to sell it?"

The young man was stunned, and said unconvinced: "Why can't you sell it here?"

At this time, Fang Ling also walked over and said to Senior Brother Tian, "I think this Senior Brother is right, why can't you sell the Vortex Earth Dragon here?"

Seeing that someone supported him, the young man was suddenly a little happy, but when he saw that Fang Ling and Song Ying'er had a good temperament, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Senior Brother Tian glanced at the two of them and sneered, "Looking at your appearance, you have just entered the Immortal Gate, right?"

Fang Ling smiled slightly: "Exactly, we only arrived in the morning." ”

Senior Brother Tian nodded clearly, and said with a straight face: "It seems that your master is also a master shopkeeper, and he didn't tell you such an important thing, there are some things that must not be done in the small town at the foot of the mountain, the first of which is not to sell the Vortex Earth Dragon privately." ”

Song Ying'er said: "Could it be related to the group just now?"

Senior Brother Tian nodded and said: "Although the disciples of our Mochizuki Sect are cultivating the same basic mental method, but the comprehension and experience of the mental method are very different, so different schools have been formed, in fact, this situation exists in any immortal sect, and the struggle between different schools has been endless for thousands of years, so there are also all kinds of contradictions The contradictions of the sect not only exist in the upper echelons, the contradictions between the elders can be passed on to their disciples, and the contradictions between the beginner disciples can be passed on to the outer disciples, so large and small forces are formed. ”

Fang Ling nodded again and again when he heard this, Senior Brother Tian seemed to have lived in the Moon Gazing Sect for a long time before he had such a deep understanding.

Senior Brother Tian continued: "The town at the foot of the mountain and the immortal city above the mountainside are almost two worlds, and the battle of forces is still obvious here, and these forces control the sale of elixirs, magic weapons, etc., you see how many large and small shops on this street, but the shopkeeper of any shop belongs to a certain school, they are connected into branches, fighting with each other to check and balance, like this vortex earth dragon here has an unwritten rule, but if it is found by a private person, it must be resold to these forces, and then sold by these forces. ”

"This ...... This is too domineering!" said the young man with great dissatisfaction.

"It's really domineering, but it's not incomprehensible, the law of survival in the world is that big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp, everything is respected by the strong, it seems that Xianmen can't escape this law, big forces naturally want to squeeze small forces, and small forces want to suppress smaller forces. Fang Ling smiled coldly.