Volume 1 Disciples of the Immortal Sect Chapter 11 Gray Jade Jane

The nun smiled slightly.

She wore a white dress, embroidered with gold silk flowing clouds, Luan birds flew together, a pair of plain hands stroked the yaoqin, and played it again, under the sound of the piano, her red lips opened lightly, and said:

"According to the information collected by Senior Sister Nei, there are currently five Barrier Breaking Pills selling in the Chihu Lake, two of which are shops in Danding Gate and Red Flame Valley, and the remaining three have information about Barrier Breaking Pills, each with two lower grade spirit stones."

Gu Qing silently took out six lower-grade spirit stones, lined them up, and placed them on the redwood table beside him.

The white-dressed nun smiled even more movingly.

"The barrier-breaking pill sold in Xiangjia's shop 'Siyuan Xuan' is priced at two hundred and sixty lower-grade spirit stones, and the external rhetoric is refined by Yu Tao, the second-grade Dan master who is enshrined in Xiang's family, and it is actually refined by Yu Tao's disciple, the first-grade Dan master Xiang Wangchuan, and the quality of Cheng Dan is often poor."

"The barrier-breaking pill sold in the Mo family's 'Xiaopanxuan' is also priced at two hundred and sixty lower-grade spirit stones, which are refined by several first-grade pill masters enshrined by the Mo family in turn, and the quality of the pill is often a little stronger than the barrier-breaking pill of the Mo family."

"Master Qu Yu, the barrier-breaking pill sold in his stall is priced at three hundred and twenty lower-grade spirit stones, which are personally refined by Master Zhai Tong, who is a second-grade Dan master, and the quality of the Cheng Dan is generally good."

She said softly.

Gu Qing nodded and threw out the second question.

"Within a month, what is the method with the least consumption to reach the Returning Wind Valley Xiuzhen Dafang?"

As he spoke, Gu Qing's eyes swept over the pair of jade hands that were stroking the qin, and a hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes.

When the white-dressed nun heard this, her face was a little strange: "Seven days later, the 'Mountain Cloud Boat' of the Xiang family will go to the Huifeng Valley Xiuzhen Dafang, and at that time, the monks who participated in the Chihu assembly can go together if they want to, and they don't need to pay any more spirit stones." ”

"I see, but I'm closed."

Gu Qing was also a little surprised, Xiangjia's mountain Yunzhou, he had seen it on the last section of the road, it was said that it could carry tens of thousands of monks, but he could travel eight thousand miles a day, so he could return to the sect within ten days.

He took out four more lower-grade spirit stones and stacked them on top of the six lower-grade spirit stones on the redwood-wood table.

"Is the Lu Mei Fairy of your faction okay?"

Gu Qing got up and asked the third question.

"Senior Sister Lu Mei, the breakthrough foundation building failed, and it has fallen." The white-dressed female cultivator's hand froze for a moment, and she raised her eyes to look at Gu Qing, but she could only see the back of the green dress, pushed open the door of the painting boat, and went ashore and walked away.

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Walking through the stalls, Gu Qing's figure stopped from time to time and took a few looks.

"She's gone."

In his memory, a sassy heroic posture appeared, which was the Lu Mei Fairy in his mouth.

After traveling from the sea to Yeguo in the northwest of the mainland, he had a brief encounter with Lu Mei.

This woman was so high-spirited back then, entering the cold pool, slashing the demon snake with a sword, and returning in a few breaths, the real sword immortal capital, never thought that when she heard the news of it, she had fallen.

The white-dressed female cultivator in the painting boat and the 'Lu Mei Fairy' in his mouth are all monks of the Yunluan Sect.

The Yunluan faction is a relatively loose immortal gate in the country, and has never accepted only women, and most of its disciples are wind media, haunting the major markets of the country, with the unique Qingya qin sound as the symbol, and conducting intelligence transactions, so as to earn spirit stones.

"The barrier-breaking pill sold in the Siyuan Xuan of the Xiang family will not be considered, the quality of the Cheng Dan is not good, and in serious cases, the effectiveness of the pill will even be reduced by more than two percent!"

After thinking about it, Gu Qing bent down, picked and chose in front of a stall selling spirit runes, and quickly took out two first-order lower-grade ice storm talismans, a first-order lower-grade fire dragon talisman, and a stack of divine walking talismans, and looked at the fat monk behind the stall.

"Eleven lower-grade spirit stones."

The fat monk said with a smile.

Gu Qing didn't say a word, he reached out and brushed the storage bag on his waist, took out eleven lower grade spirit stones and handed them over.

In his storage bag, he would always have three first-order mid-grade ice blade talismans, three first-order low-grade fire dragon talismans, three first-order lower-grade water dragon talismans, and one first-order mid-grade vajra talisman and a stack of hundred-mile divine walking talismans.

A few days ago, two Ice Blade Talismans were consumed, one Fire Dragon Talisman was consumed, and a pile of Hundred Miles Divine Talisman was even more exhausted.

"The Ice Storm Talisman, although it is far less powerful than the Ice Blade Talisman, but if it is used well, it can also achieve a certain effect, which is better than nothing." Gu Qing scanned the nearby stalls, looking for something.

Master Zhai Tong's stall, according to his analysis from the conversations of the monks around him, should be nearby.

After looking around a few times, behind a deserted stall in front of the side, a raunchy bald old man caught Gu Qing's attention, Gu Qing just glanced at the bald old man, and suddenly felt a scorching breath coming to his face, his expression moved slightly, and he looked away.

"Huh?"

Master Zhai Tong's brows furrowed.

"There are monks around here, peeking at the old man?" He looked around in disbelief.

Gu Qing, a minor cultivator whose cultivation was no more than the third level of qi refining, was naturally skipped by him.

"Isn't this Gu Yun Gu Daoyou?" A loud voice came from his side, Gu Qing's heart moved slightly, and he recognized the voice, and he turned around quietly.

I saw that not far behind him, it was Tong Sandao with a long scar on his face, and the thin monk who was suspected of being a royal envoy demon beast, and on the side of these two people, there was also a middle-aged male cultivator dressed in Taoist costume, white-faced and beardless, quite handsome, and a tall and gloomy young monk, carrying three long swords.

Among the four people in this line, Tong Sandao, the thin monk, and the middle-aged male cultivator are all cultivators of the fourth layer of qi refining, and the rest of the gloomy young man is the cultivation of the third layer of qi refining.

"Tong Daoyou, is there something going on?"

Gu Qing immediately thought of what this Tong Sandao said that day, but he still pretended not to know, and while looking at the four of them, he took the opportunity to ask.

"Haha! Why did Gu Daoyou ask knowingly? Tong has no malicious intentions, but in the early stage of Qi refining, it is really difficult to find a powerful person like Gu Daoyou, and today he happened to meet him on the road, how could he not come forward to invite him? Tong Sandao seems to be a reckless man with fingers comparable to a rolling pin, but when he speaks, he is crepe.

"I need to think about it in the future."

Gu Qing retracted his gaze, nodded and turned around.

"If Gu Daoyou is really interested, within three days, you can come to Yutai Water Pavilion to find Tong!"

Tong Sandao behind him added.

"Is this Tong Sandao Gathering Qi Refining Strength Cultivation in the early stage purely for self-preservation, or is there another purpose? Flying Thunder Peak, even if I don't have this Tong Sandao invitation, I intend to go and explore before rushing back to the sect. Gu Qinglu thought about it, and quickly got on a small boat on the shore.

On this small boat, there are two stalls.

The stall on the left sells all kinds of spiritual fruits and spiritual rice, and the stall on the right sells various spiritual sands.

"Water belongs to spiritual sand, five hundred taels, how many spirit stones?"

Gu Qing stopped, his eyes swept over the stall, a few special jade boxes with five-color spiritual sand, and after looking at the stall on the right, the petite female cultivator who was not very old asked in a word.

"Thirteen lower-grade spirit stones."

The petite nun seemed to be stunned, and after a guest came to inquire about the price, she subconsciously responded.

"It's fair." Gu Qing had a chuckle on his face, he took out thirteen lower-grade spirit stones, handed them over to this petite female cultivator, and successfully obtained five hundred taels of blue spirit sand.

Generally speaking, forty taels of spiritual sand is equivalent to a spirit stone, but when exchanging, specifying the attributes of the five elements, the price must be increased, and the price increase of this petite female cultivator is only less than one percent, which is quite conscientious.

In the Huifeng Valley Cultivation Workshop, there are many black-hearted monks, and the price is increased by one and a half to two percent.

However, when Gu Qing swept the petite nun's worried face, he instinctively felt that something was wrong, and immediately, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed again that the black-faced obscene monk who was selling spirit fruits and spirit vegetables at the stall on the side was taking out a piece of sound-transmitting jade talisman and muttering.

Gu Qing raised his eyebrows and left quickly.

Just after Gu Qing had left for only three or four breaths, he glanced back and saw that several high-spirited monks had gotten into the small boat and were looking left and right, not knowing what they wanted.

"What's wrong with Lingsha?"

Gu Qing narrowed his eyes.

He randomly chose a place called 'Small Pan Water Pavilion', paid two lower grade spirit stones, rented a first-class room for two days, as soon as he entered the room, he first took out a small array plate, embedded two water subordinate spirit stones, and suddenly the water curtain like a yarn spread out, covering most of the space in the room.

Subsequently, he took out the five hundred taels of blue spiritual sand, and carefully inspected it, but found no problem, these spiritual sand contains abundant spiritual energy, compared with the spiritual sand in the ordinary market, it is a few points better, I think it was mined recently.

"Looks like it's the petite nun's problem."

Gu Qing's expression was indifferent.

He has seen a lot of dirty things among the cultivators of the low-level cultivation realm, and the left and right have nothing to do with him, and he no longer pays attention to them.

In his left hand, two jade plaques appeared in his hand.

A jade plaque has a rough texture, and there is only one red 'red' character on it, which was obtained after paying the spirit stone at the entrance of the Chihu assembly, and the other jade plaque is much more exquisite, with five small characters on it, 'B Zi Twelve', which is this room.

Gu Qing thought for a moment.

He took out four storage bags, took out all the spirit stones in the two storage bags that belonged to him, and piled them together, totaling three hundred and sixty-eight lower-grade spirit stones.

He also poured out all the things in the storage bag of the female cultivator he had killed, and set aside the thirty-two lower-grade spirit stones separately, and the rest of the things, except for some female cultivators' clothes, were two lower-grade magic weapons and two first-order spirit runes.

Gu Qing took the two spirit runes.

"Concentric charms? And the fit? ”

He had a strange expression

This is actually two first-order mid-grade spirit runes, or the kind that has special use, specifically for the monk's divine soul, and these two complement each other, and when used at the same time, they can forcibly brand their own shadows in the depths of the other party's memory.

He also took out the storage bag of the evil cultivator who was killed that day, and poured the contents on the ground, this guy is very poor, and his net worth is only a dozen lower-grade spirit stones, and more than eighty two-color mixed spiritual sand.

The rest, in addition to a change of clothes, was a palm-sized black flag, a small half jar, about twenty taels of people scattered, and a gray jade slip.

"It won't be a cultivation exercise! What would that be? ”

Gu Qing didn't touch the jade slip.

He frowned slightly, Yu Jian can contain the attack method of the divine soul, touch it casually, and directly tear the divine soul, and it is not impossible to become an idiot on the spot, but if it is directly destroyed, it may also miss out on any benefits.

[That kid killed you? Hahaha! It's a delight! The ugly boy who cowered, Lao Tzu responded at a glance! Fucking hell it should have happened! 】

After a moment's hesitation, an arrogant voice suddenly sounded in Gu Qing's mind.

His expression changed suddenly, grabbed his storage bag, Huo Ran got up, his eyes were firmly fixed on the gray jade slip, a dark gold flying sword had appeared in his hand, and the golden sword rune treasure that could be used once was also clasped in his palm.