When Fu Lingpei returned to the cave, the snow wolf had not yet returned, and he thought that he was having fun outside.

His ears were still buzzing with the sound of the chirping of the landing fence, and he felt weak. For her to face such a female cultivator, it was simply more tiring than a big fight between her and the fox beast. She decided that it would be better to keep her distance from Lu Lishu in the future.

But there is still business to be done today.

Fu Lingpei carried the spirit seed that he had exchanged during the day, and entered the Sumeru realm in a flash.

A small piece of yellow mud in a boxy square is not surprising. Fu Lingpei had no experience in alchemy, thinking that he still had to start practicing with the simplest Contained Pill, so he only planted the spirit seeds of Tonghuan Grass and Cloudless Grass.

The Lingtian is too small, three meters long and three meters wide, and there are fifty Tonghuan grasses and twenty Wuyun grasses, and they are already full and crowded.

After Fu Lingpei finished planting, he looked at a well in the center of the spiritual field, thought about it, and then took a spring breeze and rain trick, a soft spiritual power rolled, and the rippling spring water in the well was softly thrown, watering a piece of spiritual soil underneath.

It's-

Fu Lingpei couldn't believe his eyes!

The well spring had just been watered, and the spirit seed that had been planted before broke through the ground in an instant, stretching out lovely green shoots, cramping and sprouting at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye.

From the point of view of divine consciousness, the growth is extremely fast, but the plant is not inappropriate, vigorous, and the medicinal effect is not lost, and even, it is fuller and more vigorous.

"So-" She was almost incoherent. After being quiet, I thought of a possibility, could it be that this spiritual soil or well spring has a catalytic effect?

Thinking of this kind of change, but it took effect immediately when this well was watered, could it be that it was still from this well?

Fu Lingpei summoned a jade bottle again, used a trick to control the water, and extracted a bottle of spring water. Place the tip of the nose to feel, full of aura.

Spiritual spring water? She suddenly thought that in the depths of the spiritual vein, when the concentration of spiritual energy reached a certain extreme, it would turn into liquid and become spiritual spring water. This spiritual spring water is infinitely useful, it can be used for alchemy, it can be used to give birth, and it can also be taken directly by monks to restore spiritual power and recuperate spiritual breath. However, the spiritual spring water is extremely rare and precious, and even if it is a giant spiritual vein mine, it may not be able to have such a small stall.

Thinking that she could have such a big well, maybe......

She hurriedly dropped a drop, took it in her mouth, and waited for the spiritual power that was about to fill her body, and her heart was very excited.

Long.

Huh——?

No response.

Fu Lingpei put down the jade bottle in her hand in frustration, and she knew it. Where in the world is there such a good thing, and even if there is, it must not be her turn.

However, looking at the spirit grass that had grown a small branch after a while, she couldn't help but feel relieved. With such luck, she should be content. With such a sharp weapon, why worry about alchemy. It's no wonder that Fu Lingfei's alchemy talent in his previous life was so amazing, and with such an inexhaustible spirit grass practice, even the rotten wood should also be practiced.

But we still need to figure out what the situation is.

So, Fu Lingpei spent the whole night researching. In the end, a conclusion was drawn that the well spring and the soil are indispensable. With this well spring alone, the spiritual seed is like ordinary rainwater, and it will not grow violently; With this yellow soil alone, it is still the same.

According to the rise of Tonghuan Grass and Cloudless Grass, Fu Lingpei preliminarily deduced that if this spiritual grass is watered every day, it will be a day and a year. In this case, in just 10 days, you will be able to collect 50 Tonghuan grasses, and on 20 days, you will be able to collect 20 cloudless grasses. In this way, the herbs contained in the ten furnaces were gathered again.

In this way, as long as she is not too wasteful and the herbs are not worried, this alchemist grade will naturally be able to practice.

It seems that no matter where this Sumeru realm came from, it is obvious that it is suitable for alchemists. Such a one

Fu Lingpei not only wanted to refine the pill, but also obtained such a divine object, and his mood was naturally extremely bright.

However, after a night of tossing, coupled with the magic sound piercing her ears throughout the day before, with her strong nerves, she was also a little tired. Seeing that it was still early, he began to meditate again.

The sky was just dawning.

Fu Lingpei's cultivation had just entered the state, and he was awakened by the sound of unrelenting buckles outside the cave.

She walked out of the cave with a calm face all the way, thinking that no matter who came to disturb her cultivation so early, she would have to teach her a hard lesson.

When she saw the apricot eyes and peach cheeks in front of her, and Lu Lishu with pink light, she couldn't help but sigh. It's this little ancestor again! I was going to raise my hand, but I couldn't raise it anyway.

"Senior sister, I'm here to find you to go to the black market." Lu Lishu's face was excited, and her eyes were shining.

"So early?" Fu Lingpei was puzzled and looked at the sky.

Isn't the black market open until the end of the day? Now, it's just a matter of time.

"I couldn't calm down in the morning to cultivate, so I wanted to come and chat with my junior sister."

“……”

Co-author, she's a companion?

With this Lu Lishu together, Fu Lingpei's heart is obviously a lot richer, and even the gloomy color has dissipated a little.

Seeing that they couldn't cultivate, the two went down the mountain together.

Tianweifang has also begun to be lively. From time to time, you can see the white-robed Tianyuan sect monks coming and going, occasionally some casual cultivators, but there are also many monks wearing the uniforms of disciples of other sects.

The two walked casually for a while, and saw that the time was about the same. Lu Lishu took Fu Lingpei to Tianyi Pavilion again, but this time it was through the back door. She took out two hooded cloaks, divided one for Fu Lingpei, and motioned for her to put them on later.

This Lu Lishu is still extremely reliable, but it's a pity that sometimes...... Thinking of some of her previous behaviors, Fu Lingpei stopped, unwilling to think about it again.

This cloak must be the Lu family's pressed goods, and the gods are incomprehensible under the gods, and the monk's cultivation cannot be discovered. Fu Lingpei immediately gave up the big road goods he had prepared before, and quickly put on his body, revealing only a pair of eyes, black and white, and the light in his eyes was bottomless.

Lu Lishu stared at the face of the junior sister in front of her, feeling that it was still not very safe, so she took out a curtain fence from the storage bag again, covering the light in her eyes. She clapped her hands, and this was reassuring.

"Alright, let's go." An inconspicuous path leading to the back door of Guò thought it was a shortcut from the Lu family to the black market, but after a while, he came to the gate of the black market.

The black market is located outside Tianweifang, in a small building that is not more than ten miles away. The small building is extremely ordinary, but there is only one door, and on each side is guarded a monk in the late stage of foundation building. The monks who came and went were all dressed like Fu Lingpei and the others, with black cloaks covering their bodies, and after they had to check the tokens, they entered without saying a word, without any communication.

Fu Lingpei looked at the inconspicuous small building in front of him and sighed in his heart. In her previous life, she had only been here during the Jindan period, and only once. I don't want to, but this world has come so early. No matter how the world changes, this place has not changed.

Lu Lishu showed a square paulownia order. Seeing that there was no mistake, the guards let him go directly.

"Two of you, please." The one who led the way was a female Qi cultivator, who was born extremely delicate.

"Where is the consignment?" Fu Lingpei asked, his voice hoarse. She knows a trick, putting spiritual power in her throat, and naturally she can't tell the difference between male and female.

The other party obviously didn't expect someone to consign it on the same day, so he was stunned for a moment before leading Fu Lingpei to another place.

Seeing this, Lu Lishu nodded, and went to the auction hall to wait.

Fu Lingpei followed for a while, and then came to the corner, a small room, no doors and windows, but there were many formations, and the formation was extremely tight. She buckled the buckle and said, "Consignment." The mid-to-high-grade alchemy furnace spirit weapon is preferentially replaced, and the spirit stone can also be used. ”

No one answered in the room, and the window suddenly opened, and a wooden longboard stretched out "fluttering".

Fu Lingpei saw the opportunity and put the jade bottle in his hand, which contained a drop of 10,000-year-old stone stalactite.

There was silence in the room for a long time before throwing out a number plate, and a hoarse voice pierced the air, "Number eight, one-tenth of the commission." ”

Fu Lingpei knew this for a long time, and he was not surprised, so he took the number plate with his hand, his tentacles were cold and hard, and he followed the female cultivator to leave and went straight to the auction hall.

The hall is extremely large, with rows of seats neatly spaced out. The baffle is erected high around the seat, and the monk is quiet, this baffle can not only isolate a separate space, although it cannot prevent the prying eyes of others, but it is also better than nothing.

The blue and blue thick vine trees hang down from the top, and the wooden boxes are isolated in mid-air, floating in the air, natural and elegant, and the monks are incomprehensible. Obviously, these boxes are set up for black market guests, and most of them are obtained by big people, and they are directly teleported into by the black market gold order, and most of the time they are empty. Today, there are two box number plates lit up, and there must be big people coming.

There were already many monks sitting in the hall, all dressed in black clothes and black canopies, obviously not wanting to be recognized.

Fu Lingpei couldn't tell where Lu Lishu was for a while, so he randomly picked a corner and sat down. Directly in front of the line of sight is a stone platform where the auction will be held.

She looked around the left and right, and sure enough, she found a bidding button on the right hand, and she could directly display it by entering the number of spirit stones. This design reduces the risk of the monk personally asking for the price and being recognized by those who know him well.

However, after waiting for a while, a middle-aged Jindan monk appeared on the stage, with a round face and squinting eyes, and a group of amiable spirits.

"Thank you for joining us today." He arched his hand to the audience and said with a smile, "Presumably you don't want to listen to my old Yuan's nonsense, so let's start our first auction item today." ”

As soon as she raised her hand, a beautiful Qi cultivator moved lightly, holding a boxy tray in her hand, with a feather fan on it, and the blue light was rippling.

Lao Yuan said with a solemn expression, "As you can see, the first auction item is this high-grade spiritual artifact Qingluo Feather Fan!" This fan is made from the feathers on the tail wing of Qingluan in the Jindan period. This Qingluan tail wing, nourished by Qingluan's lifelong spiritual power, can send out Qingluan's stunt once a day, which is a great increase for the Wood Spirit Root Monk. Now 6,000 spirit stones are starting to shoot! He tapped a brass reel on the side of the table.

As we all know, Qingluan has the blood of the phoenix subspecies, and although it has been passed down to the present day, it is still much stronger than the monks of the same period. Especially Qingluan in the Jindan period, he already has small magical powers, and it is not so easy to subdue.

The first auction item is so precious, Fu Lingpei can't help but look forward to the following lots. It seems that the quality of this black market lot is not low.

"Six thousand!" "Seven thousand!" ……

Obviously, the monks present were all knowledgeable people, and they all bid for it.

However, the monk's bidding was only a few numbers, so the entire hall was still strangely quiet.

Fu Lingpei is clearly not interested in this.

Soon, this Qingluo feather fan was pocketed by a late-stage foundation building monk with 18,000 spirit stones.

Seeing this, Fu Lingpei couldn't help but be speechless. Although this Qingluo feather fan is expensive, it is not worth so many spirit stones. But after thinking about it, it is difficult to buy a good heart, and if it is yourself, it may not be able to avoid vulgarity.

The second piece is a thousand-rune pen, a high-grade spiritual weapon. This talisman is based on the ivory of the storm elephant and is made by adding Qinghui mineral essence, which can greatly improve the success rate of drawing talismans and the quality of talismans. There are many runes that can increase the success rate of this rune, but it is extremely rare to improve the quality of the runes at the same time.

Sure enough, as soon as the Thousand Fu Pen came out, many monks participated in the competition, and families, sects, and even Fu Xiu individuals also participated in the bidding. The price of spirit stone is rising. Many monks didn't care about revealing their identities, and they were even more excited to call out the price directly, and the scene suddenly became hot.

However, there was still silence in the floating box, obviously not looking down on these, and did not bid.

In the end, the Thousand Rune Pen was auctioned by a Jindan monk at a high price of 23,000 spirit stones.

Originally, before Fu Lingpei came to the future, he also felt that he was quite rich. But now, it seems that he is a little dumbfounded.

Her drop of 10,000-year-old stone stalactite, breaking through the sky, is only the upper limit of 11,000 spirit stones, and then being drawn by the black market for one-tenth of the commission, how can she be worth an alchemy spirit furnace?

Monk, can you add another drop?!