Chapter 114: Foundation Building Elixir
When I came to the second floor again, it was still the simple and antique decoration, but the momentum of the middle-aged Confucian was very different, and I thought it had broken through to the twelfth floor.
"Chen Daoyou, what is the elixir deal this time?" Looking at the young monk in front of him, the middle-aged Confucian remained calm, but deep down he was already surprised.
When this Chen Daoyou came, his cultivation was seven layers, and at that time he had already refined ten layers of qi, and now this person has refined ten layers of qi, and he has only refined twelve layers of qi, thanks to the medium-grade Gathering Spirit Pill he brought.
However, as a monk of the twelfth layer of qi refining, before the tenth layer, he still had to maintain the reserved and steady nature he should have.
"Congratulations to Daoyou for cultivating to the next level, but this time the elixir will not be changed for the spirit stone, only for refining the elixir of Zhuji Dan. "Yi Heng had already run the Breath Accumulation Method, resulting in the cultivation of only showing ten layers.
"Oh, could it be that the Venerable Master would actually refine the Zhuji Dan?" The middle-aged Confucian was instantly interested, but his voice was very low.
"This, Taoist friends don't need to ask more, the master has already had a big opinion on my frequent visits to this place, if it is leaked again, I am afraid it will be difficult for me to come out in the future." Yi Heng pretended to be very embarrassed.
"Understand, understand, in addition to the two main medicines, I have everything in the Spirit Pill Pavilion, but the price is quite expensive, I don't know how much Chen Daoyou wants?" said the middle-aged Confucian with a look of enlightenment.
"Isn't the two-flavor main medicine Chalcedony Mushroom and Heavenly Spirit Fruit?" Yi Heng asked.
"Exactly, Chen Daoyou knows it very well. The middle-aged Confucian said casually.
"Is there really no such thing as these two main medicines in the outside world?"
"If there are three gates in this world, it will only be the three major gates, but now I am afraid that the three major gates have already been out of stock, otherwise how can we only have a few foundation building monks for our scattered cultivators?" The middle-aged Confucian began to be a little angry.
"How many elixirs can I exchange for fifty bottles of medium-grade Gathering Elixir?" Yi Heng didn't want to argue with him about this.
"Fifty bottles?" Once the amount is too much, it is different, the middle-aged Confucian has a solemn face, but he can also be the master, after self-cultivation has broken through the twelfth layer, he is already one of the deputy directors of this Spirit Pill Pavilion.
"Twenty-one. After some calculation, the middle-aged Confucian replied.
Yi Heng didn't bother to bargain, his left hand wiped on the storage bag, and fifty bottles of Zhongpin pills were neatly placed on the wooden table, and he stretched out his hand to signal to the middle-aged Confucian student.
When did the middle-aged Confucian see so many medium-grade pills, I saw that he carefully checked the bottles one by one, and a stick of incense had passed.
No matter how good his qi cultivation skills are, when he encounters such a situation, he still sweats on his forehead, but he is excited.
The purchase of the Zhuji Dan elixir is just a matter of preparation, without the two main medicines, it is impossible to refine the Zhuji Dan after all, and it is useless to keep it, and in the end, I am afraid that it will be taken away by the three major gates, and the price will not be set by him at that time.
Therefore, it is a very cost-effective thing to be able to exchange it for a medium-grade spirit pill, you can use it for your own use, and you can even sell it, and the spirit stones obtained will make him a lot of profits.
Yi Heng put away the storage bag handed over to him with satisfaction, this bag contained twenty-one elixirs, yes.
But upon closer inspection, it was found that none of these elixirs had been more than a hundred years old.
If you want to refine a top-grade or top-grade elixir, you need two hundred years or even more years of elixir, which is obviously intentional by this middle-aged Confucian scholar.
Yi Heng didn't panic, these are just for practice, and the real ones are still to come.
"Could it be that your store doesn't have an elixir that is more than two hundred years old?" Yi Heng looked dissatisfied.
The middle-aged Confucian student did not feel guilty, and said: "Chen Daoyou's words are wrong, of course there is, but I am afraid that the price will be doubled." ”
"I don't know how many copies of the elixir that are more than two hundred years old can be exchanged for a bottle of high-grade Gathering Elixir?" Yi Heng asked tentatively.
"What?" The middle-aged Confucian didn't care about his image anymore, and even put down the tea that was handed to his lips, stood up and asked loudly.
Yi Heng picked up the tea on the wooden table at this time, smelled it deeply, regardless of the anxious look of the middle-aged Confucian on the other side, took a sip gently, with a mouthful full of tea fragrance, and made a booing gesture to the middle-aged Confucian student.
"Chen Daoyou actually has a top-grade Gathering Spirit Pill?" The middle-aged Confucian student reacted, but just now he was out of shape, and then sat down again and asked in a low voice, but his eyebrows were full of impatience and expectation.
The high-grade elixir is a good thing that can greatly increase the aura when building the foundation, and if it is enough, it will definitely ensure the sufficiency of the aura in the foundation building and provide enough aura for the smooth foundation building.
"If it's a top-grade pill, a bottle can be exchanged for two copies of an elixir that is more than two hundred years old, but Chen Daoyou really has a top-grade elixir?" Seeing that Yi Heng didn't answer again, he thought about it and asked in a deep voice.
For the top-grade pill, this is how long it has not appeared, and even if it appears, it will not be his turn, and the spirit stone cannot be bought.
"Your shop, how many elixirs are there that are more than two hundred years old?" Yi Heng asked at this time.
The middle-aged Confucian looked at the storage bag and dared to say with certainty: "There are twenty copies." "Thirty years of acquisition, most of the elixirs collected by casual cultivation are concentrated in the store, and this amount must be there.
Yi Heng thought about it for a while, twenty copies are almost enough, but the premise is that he can get full practice, I'm afraid that the elixir of less than two hundred years is still not enough.
The middle-aged Confucian nervously looked at the young monk who surprised him this time, for fear that this was just like asking and playing.
"I want them all, ten bottles of high-grade Gathering Spirit Pill, but with another ten thousand spirit stones, is it feasible to give me another twenty copies of the elixir of about a hundred years?"
"Yes, of course. "The middle-aged Confucian is very refreshing, even if he doesn't add spirit stones, ten bottles of high-grade Gathering Spirit Pill, I'm afraid the other three deputy directors will have to compete for it, if the foundation can be built successfully, then what's not?
With a touch of his left hand, ten more delicate jade bottles were placed on the wooden table, and through the jade bottles, middle-aged Confucian scholars seemed to smell the fragrance of the elixir.
But he still picked up a bottle, tried his best to stabilize his trembling hand, and gently uncorked the bottle, without reaching his nose, a medicinal fragrance several times richer than the medium-grade pill instantly filled the entire room.
The middle-aged Confucian student actually felt that the dantian aura that had not changed for a long time seemed to have increased slightly at this moment, this was really a top-grade elixir.
The tea kung fu had been all checked, but after it was over, the middle-aged Confucian really felt the improvement of aura.
Hurriedly put away the jade bottle, but his heart was very chaotic, first of all, how to distribute this elixir, how many bottles he could get, and secondly, how to treat the young monk in front of him.
"Fellow Daoist, where is the elixir?" Yi Heng looked at the middle-aged Confucian student's eyes and felt a little uneasy in his heart, it seemed that this high-grade elixir could not be revealed.
"Oh, Chen Daoyou forgive, this is for you. "There were twenty copies of the elixir in the storage bag handed by the middle-aged Confucian scholar, and the color and taste of the elixir were indeed more than two hundred years old.
Half an hour later, Yi Heng walked out of the Lingdan Pavilion.
There were forty-one elixirs of about a hundred years in the storage bag, and if the Tsukidan was not very difficult to refine, this amount would be enough to practice.
The important thing is that twenty copies of elixirs that are more than two hundred years old, whether they can be refined into medium grade, top grade or even the best grade depends on these.
The most important thing now is the two-flavor main medicine, if you can't get it, then I'm afraid it will be a failure.