Three months later, Jia Ren walked out of the refining room, his brows furrowed.

"I'm going bankrupt!"

The trigger-type magic weapon is completed, and the talisman and talisman pills are made non-stop.

The first-order rune pill is good to say, a total of three hundred and twenty-four pieces were made.

There are not many materials in hand, so the work is temporarily suspended.

The second-order rune pills are completely different, the price is too high, only more than fifty second-order rune pills have been made, and the materials have been exhausted.

Wings of Destruction triggers the second-order rune pill, and the requirement of a full trigger cannot be met at one time.

"And to make money!"

In the storage room of the Water Curtain Cave Mansion, hundreds of mountains and rivers were piled up into a hill, and Jia Ren couldn't help but sigh: "It's too poor." ”

"Let's sell mountain and river bags in the future!"

Unlike other types of ritual weapons, they also have to compete with major shops and monks, and the price is involuted, making it difficult to sell at a high price.

The refining method of mountain and river bags has long been extinct, which also makes mountain and river bags only a few handed down from ancient times, and they are about to become a swan song.

There is no competition and complete monopoly.

Only take the high-end route, and it is easy to earn spirit stones.

The only consideration is whether selling mountain and river bags in large quantities is eye-catching and will cause trouble.

I used to have scruples.

Now......

"Huh!"

'The master is hungry! I'm going to eat the best rations. ’

The fat-headed fish demon woke up a few days ago and slept for more than half a year.

Soon after he woke up, he began to beg for fish ancestor Shengdan.

Jia Ren had no choice but to feed a few.

The fat-headed fish demon as the top hitter can't be treated badly.

He has a third-order demon pet as a thug, and the incarnation outside the insect shows the aura of the late stage of foundation building on his face, and he is not worried that someone will dare to make a bad idea.

Jia Ren went to Qingfufang City to buy a batch of materials to improve the proficiency level of the Beast Spirit Pill, which should be able to turn the thousand-year-old Xuan Turtle into a spirit pet.

At that time, he would control two third-order spirit pets, one comparable to a mid-stage Jindan monk.

There were only a handful of monks in the Wastelands who posed a threat to him.

He can handle this business.

"Here you go."

Jia Ren fed one Fish Ancestor Saint Pill, as well as dozens of Fish Saint Pills, which could only barely meet the requirements of the fat-headed fish demon.

"I'm going to eat it again!"

After being promoted to the third order, the fat-headed fish demon had a great appetite.

Especially after eating the Fish Ancestor Saint Pill, I looked down on the Fish Saint Pill a little.

"The master doesn't have much food left, so he wants to work for you to earn rations."

"In case of danger in the future, don't forget to protect the master!"

"Huh!"

The fat-headed fish demon shook the golden hilt of his head, as if telling of his exploits.

Jia Ren estimated that the fish ancestor Shengdan in his hand would not be fed for a few days.

The cost of a third-order spirit beast is too great.

Jia Ren also wanted to return to his ancestors to produce a third-order phoenix flame tail fish, which was a large amount of expenses, and he also had to get a large amount of elixir to refine the Fish Ancestor Saint Pill.

He put the fat-headed fish demon into the mountains and rivers and carried it with him.

The fat-headed fish demon is exposed in front of the magic of the heart, so it is easy not to show it to the outside world, and it is safer to hide.

Once someone treats him as an ordinary foundation-building monk, he will definitely die a miserable death.

"Let's go!"

The mountain and river bags could not be stored in the mountain and river bags and other storage tools, so they had to be connected with spider silk and put them in the cuffs, waist and arms respectively.

There are hundreds of more mountain and river bags, and the robes are bulging.

The deity took Ning Yuan Dan to retreat and cultivate, and the incarnation outside the insect set off with the mountain and river beads.

All the way to the grandmaster-level swordsmanship, the speed is amazing, an hour has flown out of thousands of miles, Qingfufang City is in sight.

"There are more people!"

Looking far away, the popularity of Qingfufang City is much more lively than half a year ago.

The market has doubled in size, and as far as the eye can see, there is a surge of people.

The number of monks far exceeded the Wuxingfang City at its peak, and it was the largest Fang City he had ever seen.

Many caravans carried large quantities of supplies into the market, and monks came here one after another after hearing the movement.

Qingfufang City will become more lively.

Jia Ren did not fly with his sword, and slowly stopped retreating.

He raised his eyes to look at the long queue of people in the distance, and if he wanted to enter the city, he had to queue up for at least a pillar of incense.

Shortly after the light fell, one of the guards hurriedly trotted over.

"Senior, you don't have to queue up, let alone pay the entrance fee, you can directly enter the market."

The guard pointed to the light that flew into the city overhead, and smiled on his face.

Fang City cannot fly with magic weapons, and violators will cause a guardian formation attack.

Tsukiji monks are different, you can fly as much as you want.

The immortal cultivation world is unequal, and strength is privilege.

"It's so much better."

Jia Ren would not waste precious time queuing, he flew up in the envious gaze of hundreds of queuing monks and entered Qingfufang City.

"When will I become a Tsuki-jin?"

"It is said that the foundation building monk only joins the sect to register his name, and he can get the resources of thousands of spirit stones every month."

"The foundation building monk is different, he has a long life and strong strength! If I have a foundation building and cultivation, how can I be divorced, isn't she a little better qualified than me?! ”

Jia Ren walked all the way through the Fang City Guardian Formation and did not feel the impact.

Changing to a Qi Refining Cultivator, the situation is different.

According to his understanding of the formation, if a Qi Refining Cultivator dares to fly in Fang City, he will definitely suffer a lightning strike.

"Everyone is good at building a foundation, that's right, building a foundation is good, and Jindan is better."

"Riding the wind in Xialiu, I have seen Daoyou, Daoyou has first come to Qingfufang City?"

A Taoist wearing a cyan robe came with a smile, feeling Jia Ren's breath, and his smile became even brighter.

"In Xia Shibai, I have seen Liu Daoyou."

He fell sword light from the sky, and the crimson golden light fell into the cuffs of the wide road robe.

"Where is Shi Daoyou practicing, his cultivation has reached the late stage of foundation building, and Jindan Avenue is not far away."

"Thanks to the praise of Taoist friends, I came to Qingfufang City this time and had the intention to collect the treasure of the Yudan."

Jia Ren will not report his home, and the topic will turn to the treasure of Jiedan.

"This thing is hard to find, the Cold Moon Palace and the Thousand Illusion Gate really have this treasure, and they won't take it out for sale."

"If you want to find the treasure of the golden pill, it is best to go to the Western Wilderness Region to find the opportunity to form the golden pill."

Western Wastelands?

The resources are far greater than those of the Wastelands, but there are definitely more powerful monks.

It is not safe to rush to a region with a large number of far more than the strength.

On the other hand, he still prefers to stay in the weak fish pond.

It's too early to look for an opportunity.

"Seven days later, I have an exchange meeting with a few colleagues, can Shi Bai Daoyou be interested?"

Exchange?

Jia Ren learned the location and agreed to meet in seven days.

He quickly swept through the market, counting the number of shops.

Compared with half a year ago, the number of shops has more than tripled.

"There are a lot of new large-scale shops, Thousand Illusion Building?"

The largest sects in the Extreme Land are the Cold Moon Palace and the Thousand Illusion Gate, Qingfufang City belongs to the Cold Moon Palace, and the shops of the Thousand Illusion Gate are also settled.

The relationship between the two sects should be good.

The Thousand Illusion Building, where the Thousand Illusion Gate is located, is not far from the stall, and before Jia Ren can enter, he hears someone shouting from a distance.

"Map of the Ancient Cave! The value of this treasure is extraordinary, and the one with the highest price will get it. ”

Map of the Ancient Cave?

The Ancient Monk's Cave Mansion is called a chance for monks, and if they are lucky, low-level casual cultivation can obtain a strong inheritance and wealth, and their cultivation is worry-free.

There are also people who are unlucky and die tragically while exploring the monk's cave.

Exploring the Monk's Cave is surprisingly rewarding and has caused a treasure hunting craze.

It is a matter of interests, and it is inevitable that people will have bad ideas.

Many monks maliciously disseminated fake maps of the Ancient Cave Mansion in order to cheat and kill for money.

There are more and more similar things, and the treasure hunting craze that has lasted for hundreds of years has finally dissipated.

A real map of the Ancient Cave?

Or is it a return to retro tricks?

Jia Ren didn't have much interest, and glanced at the monk who was selling the map of the Ancient Cave Mansion, and couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.

"Hey, I didn't expect it to be an acquaintance."

To be precise, they are not acquaintances, but only one side.

The monk surnamed Zhu in Dahuangfang City is named Zhu Yuanzheng.

When the mist and evil spirit were maliciously spread, he independently established a security team to help Sanxiu keep vigil.

once came to invite Jia Ren to join the escort team and pay protection fees.

Only three days later, he ran away with the spirit stone, and his whereabouts have been unknown since then.

He's alive?

It should have been the one who ran away with the money and left the Great Wilderness City, and escaped the follow-up forced conscription of the Five Elements Sect, the sect scuffle, and the black blood robbery.

It's really a good person who doesn't live long, and the scourge lasts for a thousand years.

He looked at the map of the Ancient Cave Mansion sold by the monk surnamed Zhu from a distance.

It's a good imitation, but it's not real......

Jia Ren shook his head and didn't step forward to meddle in things.

If you want to live a long life, the best thing to do is not to meddle in things.

It's none of your business, hang high.

He strode into the Thousand Illusion Building.

In an instant, there was a lot of illusion in front of him.

Towers, pavilions, water pavilions, and in front of the stone table in the distant pavilions, a beautiful woman in white shirt was smiling.

"Daoist friends come to the Thousand Illusion Building for the first time, I don't know what I want?"

The woman clapped her palms, and in the distance it was like a dream, conjuring up the best magic weapons and rare elixirs, which were extremely mysterious.

"Interesting!"

Although Jia Ren said it was interesting, he used the spiritual eye technique for the first time, and he was able to break through the illusion.

He doesn't like to be in the illusion of being manipulated by others, and he is leaving his life to others.

The white light flashed in his eyes, and he peeked into the illusion under the grandmaster-level spiritual eye technique.

This illusion is not clever, the scene seems to be a water wave, slowly dissipating.

Jia Ren was on the second floor of the Thousand Illusion Building, and the daughter he had just seen stood in front of him, saluting.

"Is there a treasure of the elixir?"

"Not yet."

"Is there a second-order Dan Dao inheritance?"

"Not yet."

"Is there a secret method for foundation building?"

"Not yet."

Jia Ren couldn't hide the disappointment on his face, took out a jade slip needed to record it and handed it over, "Refining materials, hundred-year-old elixir, treasure to ward off evil spirits......

He needs a huge variety of things, in great quantities and variety, and does not worry about others peeking into them.

Strength is the greatest confidence and self-confidence.

"There are too many things that Daoists ask for, and most of them can be collected, but the price is not expensive."

The Thousand Illusion Building is no worse than the Cold Moon Workshop, and the materials in reserve are amazing.

"Are you interested in this?"

Jia Ren placed a Qianfang Mountain and River Bag on the wooden table on the left side.

"Mountains and rivers bag?!"

"Daoyou, but the Vajra Gate monk who sold mountain and river bags in Cold Moon Fang half a year ago? The cultivation of Taoist friends has reached the late stage of foundation building, which is really gratifying. ”

"Mountains and rivers bags are extremely precious, and many town guards are hot, how much can Taoist friends take? The Thousand Illusions Gate is all wanted, and the price will not disappoint the Taoists. ”

The last time they sold mountain and river bags in Cold Moon Fang, they all knew about it.

The relationship between Qianhuanlou and Hanyue Palace is amazing, is the two exchanging information?

All wants?

I'm afraid you won't be able to eat it......