Qingyu and Mu Yan'er looked at each other and said, "There is such a magical thing, why haven't we heard of it before?"

The sharp-tailed nematode in the early Mahayana period said: "As far as I know, this thing is only effective for fellow Daoists who have lived on the Demon Swamp for a long time, and has no obvious effect on Daoists in other places, which may be the reason why you have not heard of it!"

Luo Yan said: "In this way, do you all have rotten (rǔ) grass leaves in your hands, and if I can take out something of equivalent value and exchange three leaves with you, are you willing?"

The three demon clan leaders discussed for a while, and then replied, "If Daoist friends can really help the three of us increase our thousand-year cultivation, it is not impossible for us to exchange leaves with you." ”

Luo Yan said: "I can't increase your thousand-year cultivation, but I have a way to increase the hundred-year cultivation of some of your clan, if I can make many people benefit, wouldn't it be much better than just improving the cultivation of the three of you." ”

The smiles of the three demon clan leaders suddenly froze again, and a little dissatisfaction rose in their hearts.

Luo Yan sighed in his eyes when he saw it, and said again: "If you don't want to, I won't force it, but it is inevitable that our conversation will not spread after today, and it is not impossible for the three of them to fall into the infamy of only thinking about themselves and not caring about their clansmen." ”

The golden eagle's face was calm and he discussed with the sharp-tailed nematode and the gray crane again, and finally said to Luo Yan: "Let's talk about your method first, if it works, we might as well give it a try." ”

Luo Yan said: "I have a copy of the Shengyuan Dan Dan here, I can rub three copies to you, according to this Dan recipe to refine the Shengyuan Dan, you can take one of the clansmen below the practice period to enhance the hundred-year cultivation."

Even if you keep the less than ten rotten grass now, it will not be snatched away by even more powerful forces, so what will you rely on when the time comes?"

The sharp-tailed nematode in the early Mahayana stage said: "What you said is good, how do we know if your Danfang is true or false, what if you use a fake Danfang to deceive our leaves?"

Luo Yan said: "If the three of you agree to exchange this, I don't mind refining a furnace on the spot under your supervision and testing it on the spot, if what I said is true, it will not be too late for you to give me leaves." ”

The sharp-tailed nematode and the golden eagle looked at each other and agreed, "Then according to what you say, we will try it here." ”

After everyone agreed, the (jìn) system was removed, and the three demon clan leaders returned to their clansmen, and then each brought out one person.

Luo Yan handed over the rubbed Dan Fang to these three people, and then began to refine the Dan with Fang under their gaze, and these three people kept staring at Luo Yan's every move without blinking.

Every time Luo Yan took out a spiritual material, they would carefully compare it with the description on the Danfang to see if it was the same item.

The three returning leaders arranged for someone to set up a temporary (jìn) place for alchemy.

In order to paralyze the other party and make them feel that this pill is not difficult to refine, Luo Yan always behaves loosely on the outside and tight on the inside.

On the one hand, he carefully controlled the heat and accurately grasped the time when each spiritual material was added.

On the other hand, he showed a relaxed appearance, and during the refining process, he also exchanged a few words with the three demon cultivators who were watching from time to time.

Qingyu and Mu Yan'er always stood not far from Luo Yan (shēn) to prevent these demons from harming him.

In this way, every (rì) bucket turns

The stars shifted, (rì) night changed, and soon seventy-seven and forty-nine days passed, and when Luo Yan opened the lid of the furnace, a faint fragrance spread, which made the smelling demon beasts all feel shocked.

The three watchers looked at it, and there were nine white pills the size of a dragon's eye lying quietly in the furnace, and each of them picked up three of them and put them in front of them for a while, and then walked to their own clan, and selected three clansmen from the early stage of the transformation of gods and asked them to take them.

Subsequently, the nine demon beasts all felt that their cultivation had improved significantly, and one of the golden eagles was already difficult to suppress their cultivation, and they were about to break through to the middle stage of the transformation of gods.

Then, the three people who watched Luo Yan refining medicine all nodded to their lords, and the golden eagle in the early stage of Mahayana took out a brocade box from his arms and gave it to Luo Yan, and the sharp-tailed nematode and the gray crane hesitated, and they also took out the same brocade box and handed it over.

Luo Yan only used his divine sense to probe into it and check it, then put it away, and then left with Qingyu and Mu Yan'er.

On the way to Ulan City, Qingyu asked, "Is it worth it for you to exchange the Danfang for these three leaves of rotten (rǔ) grass?"

What if many high-level demon beasts emerge from this demonic swamp from now on, endangering the safety of the surrounding area?"

Luo Yan said: "Senior sister, don't worry, this Shengyuan Pill is a demon beast that only has one chance to improve its cultivation in its life, and it is useless to take more in the future, and the spiritual materials used in the pill are difficult to find, and the requirements when refining are also very harsh, and it is impossible for them to obtain a large amount." ”

After the three of them returned to the city, they handed over the three leaves to the principal, and paid another three hundred top-grade spirit stones in exchange for three teleportation tokens.

After they put away the token, they listened to the person in charge of the teleportation say, "You stay in the city first, and then open the teleportation array when there are enough eleven people." ”

"How many people are there now?" Luo Yan asked.

The other party looked at him and said, "Count the seven of you in total, go back and wait patiently, and when you have all your tokens, you will naturally make a prompt sound." ”

After thanking each other, the three men turned (shēn) out and walked down the street.

Luo Yan thought about the remaining four people, and he didn't know when he would be able to get together, so he discussed with the second daughter, and finally found an inn to live in temporarily.

After entering the room, Luo Yan summoned the spotted deer and told him that this was already in Ulan City, and that he could leave at any time if he wanted to.

Qingyu looked at him and said, "You think clearly and make a decision." What if the Terrans discover your true (shēn) again after you go out?"

Luo Yan said: "If you believe us, you can continue to stay in the Qiankun bag, and when you reach a place where humans are scarce, it is not too late for you to leave." ”

The spotted deer looked at Luo Yan and replied, "I listen to Engong." Then he returned to the Qiankun bag.

The next day, at Luo Yan's suggestion, they came to Lingbao Street in the city, purchased some spiritual materials, and then transferred to other shops nearby.

Luo Yan sold some of the low-level demon cores that he collected in the Demon Swamp that were not useful, and exchanged them for some spirit stones.

When trading, he even bargained with the other party for a spirit stone.

Qingyu and Mu Yan'er looked at Luo Yan's appearance of being obsessed with money, if they didn't know that he had a lot of money, they would definitely think that he was a poor scholar.

Luo Yan looked at the two of her watches (qíng), and secretly said: "You two cooperate, this is called wealth and wealth." ”

The three of them ran in and out of several shops, and after Luo Yan sold the demon core that he was about to sell, he was ready to return.

As they went, they noticed a large crowd gathered in front of a shop, and two of them seemed to be arguing, so they climbed the next steps and looked into the crowd.

I saw a round-faced middle-aged monk, holding a three-foot-long half-cut black wooden stick shaped like dead wood, and said to a yellow-haired young monk standing in front of him with a purple sword in his hand:

"This is a piece of wood, you have to treat him as a spirit treasure, in this case, you can exchange it with others, and return the purple gold sword to me." ”

The yellow-haired young monk said: "This is something I only saw when I went deep into the danger and died in my life, how can it be just ordinary wood, besides, we have made it very clear during the exchange, none of us can go back after the transaction is completed, you are a scoundrel now." ”

The round-faced middle-aged man said: "I didn't see it clearly at the time, just now I let the appraiser in this pavilion show it, it's simply worthless, you let everyone comment on it, how can we tolerate this kind of empty-handed (tào) white wolf trick?"

The people around him also coaxed: "Young man, be kind, act honestly, it's not right for you to deceive people with withered branches, since someone has found out, hurry up and return the things to others!"

Under the pressure of everyone's momentum, the yellow-haired young monk was speechless, and finally had to return the purple sword to the other party, holding his dead wood and walking to the side.

Luo Yan passed the image of this piece of wood to Yi Manfeng, who directly told him that it was a piece of undersea agarwood, and its value was comparable to the god-level spirit treasure he had obtained before.

After hearing this, Luo Yan's heart moved, and he took out a long sword that was in good condition from the spiritual treasure he had collected in Linyuanju before, and waited until the yellow-haired young monk turned into the alley and greeted him and said:

"This fellow Daoist, if you don't dislike it, I'm willing to exchange this long sword in my hand with you for dead wood, can you see if you're willing?"

The yellow-haired young monk took the long sword in Luo Yan's hand, and with a slight input of true qi, a dazzling white light lit up on the sword (shēn), and its grade was much higher than the purple gold sword just now.

He (ài) couldn't let go of his long sword and said to Luo Yan: "Daoist friends really want to exchange with me, won't you regret it like the person just now?"

"Don't worry, fellow Daoists, I have heard your disputes, and I will never do this time. Luo Yan replied.

"Then what's the use of you asking for this dead wood?" the yellow-haired young monk wondered.

"I like to carve all kinds of things, and I see that you can just carve a walking stick, so I'm going to take it back and try it. ”

The yellow-haired young man felt a little upset after hearing this, and said, "This long sword of yours is better than the purple sword I changed before, or will I give you a few hundred spirit stones as compensation?"

Luo Yan said: "If you have this heart, I will be satisfied." Then he took the dead wood as a crutch, and took a step and squatted on the ground.

The yellow-haired young monk saw that Luo Yanzhen was using it as a crutch, and hurriedly turned into a white light and left here.

Qingyu and Mu Yan'er looked at Luo Yan who was returning on crutches from a distance, laughing flowers and branches, Qingyu said:

"Senior brother, this is going to enter old age in advance and feel the future life?"

Luo Yan smiled and said, "This crutch is good, do you want to try it too?"