Chapter 257, Underground Fair

A few days later, Lu Changsheng walked out of the alchemy room and touched his smooth forehead.

With his Dan Dao accumulation and Dacheng's fire control technique, he was easily re-acquainted with the current soaring Dan Dao strength, but there was still a big problem in front of him.

That is, the materials for refining the second-grade pill are still a little worse.

Over the years, he has learned a lot of good things through his connections, including materials for refining new puppet beasts, as well as some materials for refining True Yuan Dan.

If you want to refine a puppet beast, you must practice puppetry, and puppet magic is also a relatively rare spell, and the difficulty of cultivation is not low, so in terms of puppet beast materials, the competition is much smaller.

Lu Changsheng estimated that among the several immortal cities around the White Mirror Immortal City, there were only a few who could achieve something in puppetry.

Among them was Fang Yuan, who had already gone to the Ancient Source Immortal City.

There are still a few materials left, and he can get together the few True Yuan Dan materials on hand, Lu Changsheng felt a little itchy in his heart, so he simply asked some familiar people through the transmission.

However, most of the replies given are that there is no news at the moment.

Zhenyuan Dan is a second-grade pill, and many immortal sects still have relatively strict control over it.

But at this time, a news reached his ears, which made his heart flutter slightly, and he couldn't wait to go out.

Liuli firm.

Lu Changsheng waited for a while before seeing Wu Yun who came out of the alchemist.

"So urgent? I actually came here in person? ”

Seeing Lu Changsheng, Wu Yun's old face was full of surprise.

Since the new steward came down, Lu Changsheng has rarely come here, and it is said that he has also provoked the new steward to dislike, and has expressed his dissatisfaction with Lu Changsheng in front of people many times, if it weren't for someone around him to help watch, maybe he would have fallen out with Lu Changsheng.

At that time, Wu Yun and Lu Changsheng knew that there was someone behind the newcomer.

Lu Changsheng didn't want to cause trouble, so he rarely came over, thinking that the new steward would take away his position as a guest secretary, but he never did.

"Something important."

"Okay!"

Lu Changsheng's was no longer the time when he had just broken through, and his aura had stabilized a lot, so Wu Yun didn't notice the change in his strength.

"This new steward doesn't have much stomach, if it weren't for someone around to help watch, this business bank would have collapsed long ago."

Wu Yun complained.

He's been here for decades, and his lack of affection for this must be fake, and a new steward who can't treat people will make him feel very uncomfortable.

Lu Changsheng smiled and didn't say anything.

Wu Yun is just complaining, if he chooses, he will definitely stay here.

Leaning on the big tree to enjoy the shade, it is much easier than being a casual cultivator, and he can now have this status and strength, and the cultivation of the glass firm is indispensable.

"Don't talk about this, what Daoyou just said, there is a place where there may be those materials I want are true or false?"

"It should be true, that place is a bit secret, it just appeared recently, there may be some risks, but there are a lot of high-level Qi cultivation realms in it."

Wu Yun took a deep breath and said, "I've also seen a few of the foundation building monks. ”

"It's hidden!" Lu Changsheng didn't think what Wu Yun said was false.

As a person who has been in the White Mirror Immortal City for most of his life, he is much more well-informed than himself.

"Do you know what kind of foot it is?"

Wu Yun shook his head, "That should just be a temporary place to sell stolen goods, maybe after tonight, it will be gone." ”

"Then it's troublesome for Wu Daoyou."

"Little meaning, if Daoyou can take that step one day, don't forget my little old man."

Wu Yun looked a little humble.

The change in attitude is that after Lu Changsheng obtained the quota of Burning Sky Valley, even if he was replaced by Zhou Lin in the end, there was not much change.

Lu Changsheng nodded.

The place introduced by Wu Yun is located in the middle of nowhere, and it is an underground trade fair.

There are quite a few underground trade fairs in the White Mirror Immortal City, and Lu Changsheng has also visited some of them, which are basically located under some inconspicuous buildings in the corners of the Immortal City.

It's a pity that after going in a few times, I was disappointed, most of these places were places where some early stage Qi cultivation cultivators traded some unsightly things.

In general, strength limits the level of items traded.

It is basically impossible for a cultivator in the early stage of Qi cultivation to come up with items that exceed the middle stage of Qi training.

What's more, what Lu Changsheng wanted to find was still a second-grade one.

Today, however, there seem to be some exceptions.

In a spacious room of the underground fair, Lu Changsheng saw many monks of quite high quality.

The body faintly exuded mana fluctuations in the late stage of qi training.

But it's very subtle, as if telling others that it's not easy to provoke.

"These people shouldn't be White Mirror Immortal City monks."

Lu Changsheng had a faint guess in his heart, because there was a fiery red mink parked on the shoulders of a person, and when the fluffy tail was dancing, there were subtle fires.

Obviously, this mink is the spirit animal of the other party's composer.

Dare to expose his own spirit beast so openly, the strength of the other party should definitely not be underestimated.

Sure enough, as if sensing Lu Changsheng's gaze, the other party looked over, and a faint aura on his body flashed away.

Suddenly, the people around him who were either standing or sitting in the late stage of Qi practice felt stiff, and there was a faint feeling of suffocation.

Build a foundation and overhaul!

Lu Changsheng restrained his good mind and didn't dare to look at it anymore.

At the same time, I felt extremely emotionally in my heart, at this time, it was probably because of the incident on the side of Zibing Lake that the foundation building overhaul could appear in the White Mirror Immortal City.

"I just don't know if it's a person from the Good Beast Sect, or if it's a loose cultivator?"

The trade fair is held in the form of stalls.

Some of the people, seeing that there were a lot of people coming, took a wooden card, wrote on it, and then found a place to put it in front of them.

Lu Changsheng leaned over and took a look, and roughly understood in his heart, so he also took a wooden card, wrote on it what he wanted to take out and trade, and inserted it on the ground.

What he can get his hands on now is the Superior Pill, the Ultimate Pill, and the Perfect Pill.

Others, such as puppets, cannot be traded.

A puppet beast that has reached a certain quality, if it is not refined by himself, is difficult to control, and even if he relies on his super spiritual sense, he cannot do it like an arm.

So, in general, the puppet beast can only be used by those who refine it.

As time went by, people kept walking in front of them, and when they saw the product information written by Lu Changsheng on the wooden board, some walked away directly, and some inquired.

There are also purchase intentions, but not many.

High-grade pills can also be bought outside, and safety is guaranteed, so unless you have to, you won't buy pills in such places.

Of course, there is a difference between the Ultimate Pill and the Perfect Pill.

Lu Changsheng didn't want to release the Perfect Pill at first.

Because of the improvement of his cultivation, he had the qualifications to swallow the Perfect Pill, and found that the mana increased by the Perfect Pill was more pure, not to mention, it actually had some benefits for spiritual cultivation.

Therefore, he wanted to leave the Perfect Pill for his own use.

But after a while, seeing that nothing had been traded, he wrote a message of a perfect pill on the board. (End of chapter)