"You can take a look. Yu Dongyan looked at Ji Ling and replied: "But the main thing is that I want to lack the materials for refining the pill of Samadhi, the thousand-year-old silver thread grass, Wenyuan chalcedony, and the longevity flower." ”

"Millennial Silver Thread Grass, Wenyuan Chalcedony, and Longevity Flower?" Ji Ling, who claimed to be a PHS of Nantianmen, repeated the names of these three elixirs, then looked at Dongyan and asked, "I don't know much about the grades of these medicinal materials, what is the value of these three medicinal materials you are talking about? If it is calculated in gold and silver, how much gold will it cost?"

Yan Dongyan said: "The value of the longevity flower is lower, about a thousand taels of silver." Wen Yuan chalcedony and millennium silver thread grass are much rarer, if they are calculated in gold and silver, they are more than three thousand gold. ”

"Three thousand gold?"

As soon as Dong Dongyan said this, not to mention Ji Ling, who was countless grades different from the four of them, even Luo Bei was slightly shocked in his heart.

Three thousand gold is already a very terrifying number.

You must know that in the past hundred years, the world has been full of wars, some laborers, hard labor, hard work, can not earn a few taels of silver, many dynasty treasury, the least is only hundreds of thousands of taels of silver, most of them are only a few million taels of silver.

And for cultivators, just this medicinal herb is worth three thousand gold. It can be seen from this that for some sects, how much financial support is needed.

Without enough financial resources, even if there are good pills and alchemy sects with enough cultivators, they will not be able to refine the best pills at all.

Especially the higher the cultivation, the higher the grade, the better the things refined, and the greater the cost of the things to be consumed.

It's no wonder that those sects in the north are desperately robbing tombs and collecting so much gold and silver.

On the other hand, a sect that has a lot of forces in its hands and a huge source of financial resources has a lot more advantages than ordinary casual cultivation.

"The value of these three medicinal materials you want is so high, they must also be rare. After Ji Ling settled down, he said, "I'll directly find someone to help you spread the news of buying these medicinal materials everywhere, so as to save some time." ”

"Cloth news?"

Luo Bei, Dong Yan, Nalan Ruoxue, and Cai Shu saw Ji Ling beckoning, and a big man holding a wooden sign and wearing a black satin shirt ran out quickly from the street entrance on one side. This big man was tall and very burly, a head taller than Ji Ling. I saw that Ji Ling took out a silver ticket with a face value of one hundred taels and handed it to the big man, and then said a few words to the big man. The big man immediately nodded again and again, carved a sharp cone on the wooden sign in his hand, and then took out a yellow paint bottle, and painted the engraved words in a striking yellow.

I saw Dahan holding up the wooden sign and wandering in front of the market and various shops, and the eye-catching yellow words on the wooden sign were, "Buy thousand-year-old silver thread grass, Wenyuan chalcedony, longevity flowers, interview." ”

It turns out that there are generally two ways to distribute news in the secret market, one is to directly announce the news on the bulletin board in some eye-catching places, and the other is this big man. In fact, this big man is also one of the taps, and now Ji Ling sees that the value of the four people in Luobei is very high, and if the transaction is successful, the commission he gets is also high, so he directly paid a hundred taels by himself and walked this big man around.

"If the news is distributed in a fixed place, there may be many people who may not necessarily see it, so it should be able to be seen by almost all the cultivators in the entire Nantianmen, as long as there are these medicinal materials and there is a heart to trade, they should not miss it. And he will bring them to us. After Ji Ling watched the big man start to wander away with the wooden card, he said to Luo Bei and Dongyan, Nalan Ruoxue and Cai Shu: "Since you still want to take a stroll by the way and see other things, I will take you around first." ”

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"Those guys have good physical skills, and they have a lot of firearms on them, and they are dealers who often change hands here, and many of the things in their hands are fakes and fakes. And I know most of the things they trade, so there shouldn't be anything particularly good. ”

"Those who are very enthusiastic often do not have good things, but those who seem to be a little cold, or who are not in a hurry to look around coldly, and do not talk much, may have good things in their hands. Because good things are not afraid of not being able to get their hands on. ”

Ji Ling walked into an open space where at least fifty cultivators were setting up stalls while taking Luo Bei and the others into a vacant place, and said softly to Luo Bei and the others.

However, because they had to wait to see if there was any news of the three elixirs anyway, and it was the first time for Luo Bei and the others to come to this Nantianmen Market, the four of Luo Bei were not in a hurry, so they looked forward one by one.

"These people, are you interested in my golden talisman? My golden talisman can last for two hours, and ordinary flying swords can't cut it. ”

"My fireball talisman is a child-mother fireball talisman, which can produce one big fireball and seven small fireballs... ”

“...。 ”

At a glance, only a few stalls are directly piled with many things, and the vast majority of stalls only have some words "talismans" and "magic weapons" written on them to show that they have something on their bodies that can be traded.

And Luo Bei just looked at the stalls set up by the three cultivators on the outermost, and the things on the stalls of these three monks were only low-grade things, but Luo Bei still had an eye-opening feeling.

You must know that although the quality of the things on these three stalls is not high, many of them are very peculiar and rarely seen outside.

Like the golden talisman in the hands of the first middle-aged cultivator, it is a talisman that can make the skin of the whole body very hard, like a layer of golden shell, but the second stall of the child and mother fireball talisman, but once released, it can produce a large fireball and seven small fireballs, and the seven small fireballs can still be released a moment later, and the fireball talisman looks exactly the same as the appearance of the ordinary fireball talisman, so that the opponent will think that it is an ordinary fireball talisman, and it is easy to hit the move of seven small fireballs.

And the third stall had a dark green flying sword on it. The outer shell is like black jade, and it can be used as an ordinary flying sword sword fetal envoy, but the inside is filled with something similar to yin phosphosand, and when it is no match for the opponent's flying sword, it can be shattered at once and destroy the opponent's flying sword. When facing the enemy, it is very useful to use such a low-level flying sword in exchange for the destruction of an up-level flying sword of the opponent.

Most of the talismans in the general decent Xuanmen are thunder and fire, but there are not many such talismans that are out of the door.

So even if you stay in a righteous path for a long time, I'm afraid you won't see these strange things.

And in the conversation with these cultivators and Ji Ling who set up stalls to trade, Luo Bei also felt that the grade of magic weapons in this market was also much more refined than outside.

For example, in the past, Luobei was in Shu Mountain, and the saying in Shu Mountain was that the general magic weapon was divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower, and then went up to the immortal level and the golden immortal level.

In this Nantianmen market, the grades are subdivided into the levels of law, treasure, spirit, immortal, and golden immortal, and there are three grades in each level.

Like the lowest-level fire talisman and thunder talisman in general, it is the lower level of the magic weapon, and it is twice as powerful as these talismans, so it can be regarded as the lower level of the treasure weapon, and the ordinary flying sword is also the lower level of the treasure weapon.

The reason why it is so divided into such a fine number is that Luo Bei still thinks that it is because there are very few big sects like Shushan in the world, and for many small sects at the bottom that add up to more than half of the number of people, there may not be one or two magic weapons in a sect that have reached the level of spiritual weapons. What is not eye-catching among the general factions is precious in the eyes of many small factions.

Taking Shushan as an example, the disciples who go out of the mountain to practice are at least with a flying sword, and the grade of the flying sword in Shushan is at least to the upper level of the treasure. Therefore, the classification of magic weapons below the treasure is naturally of little significance to the disciples of Shushan.

"There are still the vast majority of cultivators who have cultivated below the Jindan stage. Therefore, most of the things traded are also relatively low-grade. ”

Luo Bei thought so, but suddenly saw a cultivator not far in front of him, wearing a chain armor, wearing a white iron mask on his head, covering his entire face, and the cloth in the stall in front of him was empty, but the word "Gongfa" was written.

"Exercises?"

Luo Bei's heart moved, and he walked in front of this cultivator who was wearing a mask and only showed a pair of eyes, and he didn't talk nonsense, and asked directly, "What exercises do you have?"

This faceless cultivator also seemed to see the extraordinary bearing of Luo Bei and Dong Yan and the others, and his eyes flickered, and he calmly asked rhetorically, "Which line of exercises do you want?"

"Either way. ”

"Oh?" The cultivator glanced at Luo Bei, but he didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "I have the Golden Wind Technique, the Condensing Fire **, and the Diyuan Dan Dao." ”

"It's all ordinary exercises. The name of this cultivator made Luo Bei's heart not have the slightest surprise.

All of these three exercises, Luo Bei, know the origin. The Golden Wind Technique is one of the exercises that the Golden Wind Gate majors in, and it is a Feng Yuan Technique that can transform into countless golden knife-like winds. And the fire condensation ** is one of the methods of the Zoroastrian Sect, the Fire Yuan Method, which is slightly more powerful than the Golden Wind Technique, but it is only a third-rate method. The Diyuan Dan Dao is a bit special, it is a trick of the Pure Clothes Sect that has died. This technique is simple to cultivate, and the entry is also fast, the probability of cultivating to the Jindan stage is very high, and the power of some techniques is also good. However, this technique is inherently a half-crippled method, because this method only reaches the Jindan stage, that is to say, as long as the talent is good, the person who cultivates this technique may easily be able to cultivate to the Jindan stage, but it is never possible to cultivate to the Yuan Infant stage.

Therefore, on the contrary, there are some cultivators who are dull in talent and have difficulty cultivating even in the Jindan period, who have practiced this method.

But for Luo Bei and others, this method is naturally useless.

"How do you trade these exercises?"

The cultivator with a white iron mask on his face replied: "Condensing Fire ** has the original, the original 50,000 gold, and the transcription is 30,000 gold. Jin Feng Jue and Di Yuan Dan Dao only have transcriptions, and the transcripts are 20,000 gold each. ”

"So expensive?" Originally, Luo Bei just asked casually, but when he heard the price of the cultivator with a white iron mask on his face, Luo Bei was a little surprised.

"The price is fair. Hearing Luobei say that it was expensive, Ji Ling whispered in Luobei's ear and reminded: "But this kind of trick can be copied anyway, and I'm not afraid of being bought, if you want, you can also turn around more to see if there is a more suitable trick, don't be in a hurry." ”

"The price is fair?

Luo Bei not only had such a thought flashing in his heart.

Luo Bei didn't know that the recipes were more rare than ordinary materials and talismans, and every recipe that Luo Bei cultivated could be said to be the top recipes, in his eyes, of course these tricks were not good now, but for many ordinary cultivators, these tricks were not bad. Some mortals in the world want to use ten thousand gold to seek the secret of cultivation, but they may not be able to buy it.

And the price of the high-level magic weapon is much more expensive than the ordinary materials, talismans, and pills.

"If it's too expensive, I'll have three more copies here. The person with the white iron mask on his face heard Luo Bei say that it was expensive, and his expression was from the heart, and suddenly a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he regarded Luo Bei and the other four as cultivators who were strong on the outside and strong in the middle, and they looked good, but in fact they had no strength. After smiling coldly, he reached out and directly took out three volumes of classics. "These three volumes are much cheaper than what I just said. ”

"Fire Control Tips"

As soon as he saw the words on the top of the red lacquer cover of a scroll of classics, Luo Bei immediately understood that this person regarded himself as a silver spear wax head who was strong on the outside and dry on the middle. Because this fire control technique can be said to be one of the lowest-level spells, he doesn't even have the technique of Ning Dan, so he can only produce some rockets.

"True Soul Treasure Book"

But seeing the words on the next of the three volumes of classics that this person took out, Luo Bei and the other four people were all dazzled.

"How much does this trick cost?" Luo Bei immediately looked at this person and asked.

The cultivator with the white iron mask on his face glanced at Luo Bei in a little surprise, and replied calmly: "Transcribe five thousand gold, originally eight thousand gold. ”

"Good. Luo Bei nodded directly and said, "Eight thousand gold, I originally wanted it." ”