It was completely dark, and before Qixian Town was closed, Ning Qianhe returned and handed over the two Qiankun bags to Ling Zheng.

"I didn't have much luck, I only got these two bags of waste pills, and the quality was not high, no different from the medicine slag. Ning Qianhe said: "You can't be too ostentatious when you do this kind of thing, otherwise, it will be easy to be noticed by some old things, and it will be a big disaster at that time." You have to remember that, brother. ”

Ling Zheng nodded and asked, "Brother Ning already knows?"

Ning Qianhe nodded first, and then shook his head: "Experiencing this thing is directly proportional to reading. I've seen about your magic weapon in a wild history. It's just that it can transform waste pills into high-quality elixirs. At first, I was a little unconvinced, but seeing that you have so many high-quality pills, brother, and you can cultivate to the Great Perfection of the Spirit Condensation Realm with a non-attribute spirit vein, these circumstances can be confirmed when combined. ”

"But there are too few records about your magic weapon in the book, and I don't know anything about the origin, purpose, and who controlled it in the first place. Ning Qianhe seemed to have some regret: "It seems that I still read too few books." ”

Is this less?

Ling Zheng looked at Ning Qianhe and was speechless for a long time.

"Brother, don't worry, I can't use your magic weapon at all, so I don't have any covetousness. Ning Qianhe had a smile on his face and a sincere gaze: "Besides, I lived to be thirty years old, and you are your first friend." ”

Ling Zheng was relieved in his heart, and said with the same smile: "It is also my honor to be able to make friends with the son of the Thousand Stele Forest. ”

Ning Qianhe was not surprised, reached out and took out some cooked food that was still steaming from the storage ring, took out a few jars of good wine, and beckoned Ling Zheng to sit down.

"Cultivators, I only see the scenery at the end of the fairy road, but I can't see the true beauty contained in this red dust. ”

Ning Qianhe took a sip of wine and sighed: "But this kind of thing, one is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer, and it is impossible to tell whether it is a profit or a loss." ”

"The monk divides the valley and does not eat the fireworks of the world. Ling Zheng thought for a moment and said, "In my opinion, it is becoming less and less human. ”

"That's reasonable!" Ning Qianhe clapped his hands and laughed like a madman: "Just rush this sentence, it is also worth introducing you as a confidant for my brother!"

The two drank happily and chatted happily. After that, Ling Zheng took out the black ancient mirror and transformed those second-grade waste pills into high-quality spirit pills in front of Ning Qianhe.

"I think this ancient mirror is probably a treasure handed down from ancient times. Seeing this scene, Ning Qianhe sighed with emotion: "Although the historical classics of the ancient period are gone, I can feel that that era is much more brilliant than the current cultivation realm. ”

"The history of antiquity, why is it missing. Ling Zheng put away the black ancient mirror and asked.

"No one can tell. Ning Qianhe shook his head: "But a piece of history that can make this cultivation realm collectively choose to forget, there will definitely be some earth-shattering secrets." Take you as an example, the non-attribute spirit veins were called the strongest physique in ancient times. But now, because the inheritance has been broken, it is called a waste body. The reason for this may be that the world has changed by itself, or it may be ......"

Ning Qianhe muttered: "It is also possible that this world has been changed by some people with their own will. ”

"Boom!"

Before Ning Qianhe's words fell, a thunderclap sounded outside. The thunder was so loud that it penetrated the soundproofing prohibition of the shop and reached the ears of the two of them.

Ning Qianhe put down the wine jar and went out to take a look, and when he came back, he said, "It's raining." ”

At the end, Ning Qianhe still sighed: "Alas, it seems that there are still too few books to read. ”

These words made Ning Qianhe stay together, and he felt that he was a turtle Ling Zheng, and he was embarrassed again.

After that, the two of them sat in the back room of the shop, and one carefully studied the "Gao Yuan Array Solution" and delved into the formation path. The other is holding a jar of wine, holding a book of sages to read at night, and drinking with the book.

At dawn the next day, Ning Qianhe was still sitting in the front room of the shop, holding a book and reading it unmovingly. The old monk who bought two bottles of Jade Snow Pill and two first-grade spiritual weapons yesterday came again, but after chatting with Ning Qianhe for a few words, although he didn't get the pill, he still left with a happy face.

Not long after, a large group of cultivators rushed here in unison, and after seeing the lame words "only selling spiritual weapons and pills", they were all stunned at first, and then swept at a glance at the three jade bottles on the booth of the shop.

There is a wooden sign with a vigorous font next to it, which reads: "High-quality second-grade low-grade jade snow pill, five pieces per bottle, the one with the highest price wins." ”

A middle-aged monk asked with some confusion: "Shopkeeper, since this Jade Snow Pill is known to be of high quality, we have to see how high this quality is." ”

After this man spoke, there were many responders.

Ning Qianhe yawned and put down the book in his hand with some reluctance. He walked to the front of the booth, stretched out his hand to open a jade bottle, poured out a jade snow pill with a blue light, and after showing it in front of everyone, he put it back into the jade bottle.

After that, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the wooden sign he had written, picked up the book that was fastened on the table and continued reading, ignoring the already red gazes of everyone around him.

Judging from the intensity of the blue light released by the previous Jade Snow Pill, it can definitely be called the best Jade Snow Pill. This grade is different from the Jade Snow Pill and the low-quality Jade Snow Pill, not only is the medicinal power more powerful and the effect is more obvious, but it will also have the effect of improving cultivation.

Pills that can improve cultivation are always in demand.

"Shopkeeper, I want a bottle, a piece of second-grade spirit jade for one!"

"Fuck off, don't talk to this burying people, you don't know how to be the shopkeeper. Shopkeeper, I want a bottle, three pieces of second-grade spirit jade!"

"You are also enough to bury it, I will give out five pieces of second-grade spirit jade in exchange for this jade snow pill, and I will have three bottles!"

"I'll give out six pieces of second-grade spirit jade for one!"

"Who stepped on my feet? I will produce eight pieces of second-grade spirit jade!"

......

There was a sudden commotion around, and soon, the price of a jade snow pill was raised to fifteen pieces of second-grade spirit jade, which was nearly double that of yesterday when eight pieces of second-grade spirit jade were sold.

In the end, it was a young man who seemed to be not small, and was gorgeously dressed, and exchanged all the three bottles of a total of fifteen jade snow pills at the price of seventeen second-grade spirit jades.

The others watched from the sidelines, with a kind of mentality that they couldn't eat grapes and said that grapes were sour, and they were discussing whether this young man's brain was burned out and he spent so much money to buy these three bottles of Jade Snow Pill.

After the young man and Ning Qianhe handed over the money with one hand and delivered the goods with the other, they seemed to want to say something, but after Ning Qianhe received the spiritual jade, he directly closed the shop and did not give anyone a chance to talk.

The young man was not angry, but turned and walked away.

The rest of the cultivators discussed for a while, talking about how pitty this shop was and how stupid the young man was. Eventually, it gradually dissipated.

Ling Zheng held the Qiankun bag containing more than 200 pieces of second-grade spirit jade, and looked at Ning Qianhe who was drinking and reading with admiration, and there was no longer the concept of "useless is a scholar" in his heart.

Ning Qianhe was very calm, and the next day, he just took out a bottle, that is, five Jade Snow Pills, and went out to sell. This bottle of Jade Snow Pill was also bought by the young man yesterday at the price of twenty pieces of second-grade spirit jade.

In the evening, Ning Qianhe asked Ling Zheng to go out as a cultivator with a very ordinary face, and began to bite the price, buying medicinal materials for refining the Barrier Breaking Pill on a large scale, regardless of the year. After spending the price of three hundred second-grade spirit jade, Ling Zheng returned to the shop with two bags of medicinal herbs.

After that, Ling Zheng began to use the black ancient mirror to transform medicinal materials. After a night's hard work, more than 50 medicinal herbs that are more than 1,000 years old have been obtained, and it is more than enough to refine the barrier-breaking pill.

This efficiency made Ling Zheng very satisfied, but Ning Qianhe asked him to calm down first. After listening to Ling Zheng talk about his cultivation experience, he felt that the difficulty of this attack on the Foundation Building Realm was probably beyond Ling Zheng's imagination, and advised Ling Zheng that he must have a sufficient number of Barrier Breaking Pills before he could carry out the impact.

Ling Zheng was convinced of this eldest brother Ning, who was knowledgeable from the past and the present, and after nodding his head in agreement, he continued to be his hands-off shopkeeper, repeating the process of cultivating, making zuò talismans, and studying the formation path.

And Ning Qianhe continued to help Ling Zheng sell those superb jade snow pills.

Because Ning Qianhe was very strict about the number of Jade Snow Pills sold every day, ranging from five to twenty. Therefore, the price of the best jade snow pill has risen all the way over time.

Five days later, the top-grade Jade Snow Pill had already been fried to the expensive price of thirty second-grade spirit jade for one.

This shop that "only sells spiritual weapons and pills" has a lot of fame in this Qixian Town. Ning Qianhe, who was fluttering in green shirts and had an extraordinary bearing, also fell into the name of a "profiteer".

That night, after Ning Qianhe handed over the two bags of medicinal materials to Ling Zheng, he said while drinking: "There are already a lot of people who are eyeing me, let's rest for a while." ”

Ling Zheng nodded, and while using the black ancient mirror to transform medicinal materials, he said, "How long are we going to rest?"

"It depends. Ning Qianhe said with a smile: "Brother, you can study the "Gao Yuan Array Solution" with peace of mind, and if there is a situation, I will notify you for the brotherhood." ”

"Brother Ning, how do I feel that you must have been a profiteer in your last life?" Ling Zheng asked jokingly.

Ning Qianhe was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "I came according to the rules, and I didn't force those people to buy that Jade Snow Pill." ”

But after laughing, Ning Qianhe sighed lightly and said, "Nowadays, most cultivators are keen on profit-seeking, strictly speaking, they are all profiteers. ”

After Ling Zheng heard this, he was thoughtful.

"Moreover, even if my brother is a profiteer, he is just a profiteer who cannot be put on the stage. ”

Ning Qianhe took a sip of wine, raised his head, and his gaze seemed to penetrate the roof of the shop, penetrate the prohibition of Qixian Town, and see the endless sky.

He muttered, "A real profiteer has a much bigger deal than I do." ”

And Ling Zheng didn't understand the meaning of Ning Qianhe's words until a long time later.