Chapter 12: Descending the Mountain

This time, the sect distributed the spirit stone to a core disciple of the inner sect who Nie Wushuang didn't know, but fortunately, it wasn't Mo Qingyu, so naturally no one made it difficult for him, and the moment he received the spirit stone, Nie Wushuang's mood was a little better.

"Yo, have you received the spirit stone again? Hey, Nie Wushuang, Nie Wushuang, why can't you go up in this cultivation? I'm always practicing Qi at the first level, I'm really anxious for you as a senior brother." Situ Fei stood in front of Nie Wushuang with a look of pity and said with a sneer.

Nie Wushuang frowned, glanced at Situ Fei, and said, "Get out of the way!"

Situ Fei smiled: "This is really a joke, the huge Cedar Square, you have to come to me, do you say you are cheap." ”

Nie Wushuang sneered: "Yes, in the huge Cedar Square, there is always a dog dangling in front of me, and I am also very helpless." ”

Situ Fei's face sank, and he shouted: "Look for death!"

Nie Wushuang shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "There are many people who say that I, Nie Wushuang, are looking for death, but I am still alive and well." It's you, Situ Fei, don't forget, you have already practiced the fifth order of qi, and you are not protected, be careful when you fall to your death while walking, don't say that I didn't remind you, junior brother. ”

Situ Fei gritted his teeth and said, "Nie Wushuang, there is always a time when you have cultivated to reach the fourth order of Qi cultivation! ”

Nie Wushuang said: "I'm still afraid that you won't make it?"

Situ Fei chuckled: "Then you can try it." ”

Looking at Situ Fei's departing back, Nie Wushuang secretly scolded: "Damn, what a mad dog!" After speaking, he touched the storage bag on his waist, completely unaffected by Situ Fei, and walked down the mountain with an excited face.

Situ Fei looked at Nie Wushuang from a distance, his heart was originally extremely angry, but when he saw Nie Wushuang walking down the mountain, he suddenly wondered in his heart: "Hey, doesn't this kid live next to the Cedar Palace? It stands to reason that he should go up the mountain? Why did he go down the mountain? It can't be related to Senior Sister Bu, right?"

After Nie Wushuang walked down the cedar peak, the corner turned to the right, and walked about half a pillar of incense to the right, and finally came to the gate under the mountain of the open leaf gate, the gate door, two banana leaf stone carvings on both sides of the lintel, Nie Wushuang stepped over the lintel, and when he turned his head to look up, there were three golden characters written in the center of the lintel: "Open the leaf door." "On both sides of the lintel, a couplet.

"Open the heavens and open the leaf door, and the cultivators will cultivate the dead and cultivate the world!" Nie Wushuang stared at the lintel and read word by word: "A good sentence for the cultivators to cultivate the dead and cultivate the world." ”

sighed for a moment, Nie Wushuang did not delay, and walked forward along the road quickly.

Nie Wushuang is also a beginner-level Qi cultivator, so he is naturally not slow to catch up; according to the exercises of the Three Lives Technique, his primary level of Qi cultivation is more like the concept of ordinary monks' first to third orders, except that he can release or adduct his spiritual energy, and when he is adducted, it seems to outsiders that he is only a mere first-order Qi training, but if he is released, he can reach the level of the third order of Qi cultivation for others.

For Nie Wushuang now, keeping a low profile is the best umbrella, so since he stepped into the category of a cultivator, he has never let go of his spiritual power, so no matter how he cultivates, as long as he does not step into the middle level of qi cultivation described in the Three Lives Formula, then he can always maintain the appearance of the first order of qi training.

It took two hours for Nie Wushuang to walk to the gate of Tiger City.

Tiger City is a city close to the Kaiye Gate, in the Terran cultivation realm, the world knows, in addition to the three sects and six gates, the most powerful is the Terran thirty-six cities, seventy-two small cities, they control the Terran traffic hubs, but it is rumored that the thirty-six major cities, seventy-two small cities and three sects and six gates have an agreement, do not interfere with each other, assist each other, and protect the human race. Of course, this Tiger City is not one of the thirty-six cities, nor is it one of the seventy-two small cities, but it is just a miniature city under Xuan'en City among the seventy-two small cities.

Even if it is a miniature city, the majestic city wall still has an indescribable spirit, outside the city gate, eight city guards with spears in their hands are lined up on both sides of the city gate with expressionless faces, and the crowd of people coming in and out of the city gate is mixed with mortals and cultivators, but there is no sense of abruptness.

Nie Wushuang just glanced at it from a distance, and then couldn't wait to rush into the city.

Terran city, as long as it is a person from the Terran race, unless the person who enters the city has a bad record, otherwise he can enter the city unconditionally.

Nie Wushuang naturally will not be hindered, entering the Tiger City, only to see that the streets in the city are wide, on both sides are full of stalls, the sound of selling is endless; Nie Wushuang did not delay, went straight forward for a cup of tea, turned to the south, turned a street corner, then turned north and walked for a while, and then turned a street corner, and then saw a huge square, there are performers and jugglers in the square, there are storytellers and singers, each occupies a piece; the square is extremely wide, enough to accommodate several thousand people, at this time the crowd is scattered everywhere in a pile, and it does not seem crowded.

Nie Wushuang circled around the square for half a circle, stopped in front of a small three-story building, and when he looked up, he saw the three big red lacquer characters flashing: "Wangdan Tower." Nie Wushuang touched the storage bag on his waist, looked at the three big characters of Wangdanlou, and was very excited in his heart, as if those three words were no longer three words, but a pile of spirit stones.

In the Wangdan Building, there are several wooden tables and chairs at the door of the building with three entrances and three exits, and then look inside, there is a row of counters, the counters are surrounded by wooden fences, and several old men inside are holding the pills to see the pills and sell the pills, and behind them are the guys who run errands back and forth; outside the counters, more than a dozen customers who buy and sell the pills are anxiously waiting, and some are looking around.

After Nie Wushuang entered, he was not in a hurry, picked a free chair and sat down, poured a cup of tea casually, and carefully looked at the customers who bought and sold pills at the counter.

"A low-grade grass is returned to the pill and put it in storage. Two lower grade spirit stones. "One intermediate Lingquan Pill, put it into storage, and five lower-grade spirit stones. ""One intermediate spirit pill, out of the warehouse, ten lower-grade spirit stones. ”

Wangdanlou is one of the four major Danlou in Yunmeng Continent, regardless of the size of the city, it is expected that the Danlou will be distributed; this is a great force, and the business is also fair and just, unless it is a big customer big deal, the general business is negotiated, then there is a special singing hall to let people know, Wangdanlou business is clearly marked, and Tong Su is not bullied.

Nie Wushuang listened to it for a long time, all of them were low-grade and intermediate-grade first-grade pill transactions, and he didn't hear the transaction of high-grade pills, at most it was only a first-grade high-grade pill, so he thought in his heart: "It turns out that there are one first-grade high-grade spirit pill and twenty low-grade spirit stones." If it is a high-grade first-grade pill, the value should be between thirty and fifty lower-grade spirit stones, but it depends on the pill itself, after listening to it for a long time just now, it seems that the value of the Huiqi Pill is the greatest, yes, the Huiqi Pill can instantly increase the spiritual power of the monk, if it is used in battle, the spiritual power increase at that moment is enough for the monk to increase the attack power twice. That's a lot of money. ”

"Guest officer, what do you need?" Nie Wushuang sat for a cup of tea, and then a small servant came to ask.

Nie Wushuang hurriedly got up and said, "Just take a look, you don't have to worry about me." The little guy in the hall was also polite, nodded and said, "Then the guest officer, you sit slowly." With that, he turned around and went to greet the other guests.

Nie Wushuang thought to himself: "In my storage bag, although I can't tell what level of pills it is, but so many pills, if I take them out and sell them in one go, I'm afraid it will be too attention-grabbing." ”

The more he thought about it, the more ugly Nie Wushuang's face became, originally he wanted to sell all these pills, but he didn't know that the situation in front of him did not allow him to do so, because most of the people who came to the counter to trade only sold one or two pills, if he sold all the pills in one go, he was afraid that the sensation would not be small.

Nie Wushuang touched the storage bag, and extremely helplessly touched out the jade bottle of the Gathering Spirit Pill, but then shook his head again, gritted his teeth and took out the jade bottle containing the Rejuvenation Pill, thinking: " Look at this situation, these pills are not all sold, now it is better to sell one first, see the attitude of the other party, if this pill is good, one is sold, you can also exchange for dozens of low-grade spirit stones, but selling the spirit pill, the profit is too small, it is better to sell the qi pill, since you can only sell one pill, then sell the best one, otherwise I don't know when I can sell the pill next time. ”

Thinking about it, Nie Wushuang got up, put a Hui Qi Pill in a jade bottle, followed the appearance of others, walked to the counter, and didn't care what level his pill was, pretending to be a deep whisper: "Shopkeeper, high-quality goods, please." ”

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