The little old man saw that Jiang Ping was still calculating, and smiled.

"These seven magic weapons plus the three flying feather swords are all excellent treasures, the virtuous nephew has a good eye to pick out these treasures, and he only needs to take out more than 50,000 spirit stones to take them away, Jiang Xian's nephew should not miss it." ”

The little old man's confused voice sounded, he once suspected that Jiang Ping had a spirit stone! After all, Jiang Ping only took out the magic weapon and magic weapon, and did not use the spirit stone in the storage bag, if it was really obtained by killing the enemy, it was impossible to have no spirit stone!

The little girl found out that she was exposed, glared at Jiang Ping, and Jiang Ping was dumbfounded, what did this matter to herself, and it wasn't that she scared her.

Like Tang Jing's real numbers, heterogeneous numbers.

There are not many female cultivators in Qingshimen, there are only two of the ten monks, and the people who cultivate immortals are not absolutely pure-hearted, and there are not a few male cultivators looking for a double cultivation partner, and there are many monks and less porridge, which leads to the female cultivators of Qingshimen who are very sought-after.

"Ah, the last one!" exclaimed the little girl, her voice high and sharp, and when she heard it, it was the voice of the girl's family, which immediately attracted the attention of several monks in the hall.

The little girl searched for it from the floating shadow stone, and in a moment she found the record of the Soul Fixing Pill.

When the little girl saw him looking at his ear piercings, she knew that the other party knew about her female cultivator. She puffed out her lips and hummed, "Not yet!" people have just entered the middle stage of qi refining, and their minds can't control their firepower at all, and now trying to refine the pill is a waste of medicinal herbs!"

Jiang Ping just saw 'his' slightly bulging breast, and glanced at 'his' earlobe, and sure enough, two small holes appeared on the earlobe, which turned out to be a little girl.

"You're also an alchemist?"

"Of course. An alchemist is the greatest profession in the world of cultivating immortals! Every alchemist needs to be familiar with the formation, pharmacology, and even fire arts, etc., and study them very thoroughly, so that they can refine the ordinary spiritual herb elixir into an elixir!"

The little monk suddenly turned red, and shrank back the slightly bulging breast.

"Industry?"

"Senior brother, I'm afraid I don't understand our alchemist industry anymore. ”

When the little monk heard Jiang Ping's words, he immediately laughed.

"Oh, is the Soul Fixing Pill so sought-after?"

The little monk covered his mouth in surprise, and his eyes swept over Jiang Ping's eyes, "It turns out that Senior Brother is already a budding monk, no wonder he needs the Soul Fixing Pill." I'm afraid the Soul Fixing Pill is gone, the junior brother needs to check it, if someone orders it away, the junior brother can't do anything. ”

Jiang Ping nodded and said lightly: "I need two soul-fixing pills in the next place." ”

"Senior brother, what elixir do you want to buy, junior brother can serve you!" a young monk with clear eyebrows greeted him and asked crisply.

There are not many monks in this cave, and there are more than a dozen scattered ones. Unlike choosing a magic weapon, every monk who comes here has a designated pill to buy, and other pills are difficult to replace, so there is no need to spend more time when you come here to pay the spirit stone to take the pill.

The cave did not seal the elixir in the depths of the wall like a magic weapon, but there were floating stones pasted on the wall, and the names of various elixirs, medicines, and even the Dan furnace and fire pill appeared on them. There are many types, and the quality is no worse than the adjacent elixir hall.

Jiang Ping walked through the hall and walked to the Dan Pharmacy, which was like a VIP hall, a separate cave house, and two huge night pearls in the cave house hung high in the sky, illuminating the cave as if it were day.

Hongyi smiled coldly in his heart, quite disdainful. These foundation-building monks were all masters who saw the wind and steered the rudder, and as soon as they heard the name of their senior brother, they were so frightened that they didn't dare to pursue Jiang Ping's expulsion of them from the VIP hall.

"No wonder the strength is strong, it turned out to be a disciple of Senior Brother Wang Ming, it should be like this, it should be like this. Tian Fatzi snorted, and the surrounding Zhuji monks had obviously heard of Wang Ming's name, and they suddenly lost their temper.

Tian Fatzi was suddenly shocked, he was just a mid-stage foundation building, and he was not the same as Wang Ming. Qingle Zhenren may not be able to deal with him on his own, but Wang Ming's killing of the monks in the late stage of foundation building is like killing a chicken, and he doesn't dare to face the angry Wang Ming!

"What, he is Wang Ming's disciple, the world's first foundation building monk?"

"Senior Brother Tian, you are also a mid-foundation building monk, if you want to hit his attention, Senior Brother doesn't have any opinions. But if you think about it and move him, you may face the anger of my master Qingle Zhenren, as well as the anger of his master who is my senior brother Wang Ming. ”

Hongyi's face was gloomy, unmoved by the fat monk's ridicule.

A chubby monk, he smiled beside Hongyi, and when he saw Hongyi's face was not good, he felt even more funny in his heart, Hongyi was a notoriously miserly, and he was narrow-minded, and his popularity in the circle of Zhuji monks was broken. And Hongyi is cautious and rarely goes out, for fear of dying outside.

"Senior Brother Hongyi, where did you come from as a nephew, you have such strength, not only did he reach budding at a young age, but his financial resources were even stronger than our foundation building monks. Could it be that he is really the illegitimate son of your noble teacher Qingle Zhenren?"

After Jiang Ping came out of the VIP hall, he walked straight into the pill department, ignoring the cold eyebrows of the dozen or so foundation building monks in the hall.

As for whether Hongyi came to trouble him, he didn't care.

Old Man Qin smiled, handed over the remaining spirit stones to Jiang Ping, and then sent Jiang Ping away.

Sure enough, the old man Qin smiled and said: "However, the virtuous nephew bought so many treasures here from the old man, the old man can tell you that the "Fushan Luoshui Map" is modeled after the legendary fairy "Luoshui Map", the legend is that the immortal Luo Shui Diagram is the immortal who drew the Shenhe Luoshui, and used the ** force to seal the Luoshui in the painting, the Luoshui Diagram can trap the immortals, once you enter, it will be difficult to come out. ”

"Embarrassed?" Jiang Ping sneered in his heart, as soon as these words came out, there would definitely be a chance.

Old man Qin's face showed a hint of an intriguing smile, and Jiang Ping, who was looking at it, felt a little hairy in his heart, "Virtuous nephew, the information of every customer in the Treasure Hall is strictly confidential, and your question makes the old man embarrassed." ”

Jiang Ping suddenly remembered that Hongyi ruthlessly spent six thousand spirit stones to buy a painting, but because the scroll kept rolling, he didn't know what kind of treasure it was.

"By the way, can the seniors tell the juniors what a treasure the scroll that Uncle Hongyi bought is here?"

Jiang Ping's face did not move, and the little old man even deceived himself under the guise that he couldn't buy treasures because he was late, "If it's gone, it means that the juniors have no chance with the two treasures, and the juniors will leave." ”

"It's okay! If the virtuous nephew has a spirit stone, he can buy it again, but the little old man can't guarantee that the next time you come, the two of them will still be there. ”

Xiao Lao'er's face was a little regretful, these two treasures are worth more than 60,000 spirit stones, if they are sold together......

"Qin Laoshi is looking down on the juniors, the two treasures of the Iron Wood Shield and the Fire Cloud Banner are really powerless, so take the other five treasures away. Jiang Ping waved his hand, and the five magic weapons on the stone table were all put into the storage bag, leaving only the iron and wood shield and the fire cloud flag.

Just like himself, if he simply talks about his treasures, and only has the treasures that he got by chance and the treasures given by Qingle Zhenren, how can he be compared with his current self, thinking about this, he feels more and more interesting to cultivate immortals.

Jiang Ping thought about this matter and understood, the monks outside will inevitably encounter fights, and the monks who can survive must have special means, killing one person, there will be more treasures on one person, if you kill ten people, this monk will have the price of ten people!

Hongyi is also a foundation building monk of the Bluestone Gate, but he couldn't even take out a spirit stone of a superb magic weapon at the beginning, so he really didn't know how he mixed it up.

Jiang Ping sneered in his heart when he heard this, there were indeed a lot of spirit stones in his storage bag, and the spirit stones obtained from a few foundation building monks alone were nearly fifty thousand!

"Not two?" Jiang Ping frowned.

"This senior brother, the Soul Fixing Pill is not like other pills, one Soul Fixing Pill is enough. Its main function is that when the budding monk turns all the spiritual energy in his body into mana, he needs to extract the spiritual energy contained in the soul and spirit, which will easily hurt the soul at this time. "A monk next to him, with handsome eyebrows and starry eyes, a face like a crown of jade, two ears and earlobes is very large, and he is blessed in the mortal world. He was dressed in green clothes, and he was dressed very gorgeously, wearing a sachet and a piece of cyan jade around his waist.

Jiang Ping looked at it, his eyes shrank slightly, "I'm afraid this jade is at the beginner level of magic weapon, it should be a magic weapon, who is this person, but in the late stage of qi refining, he is blatantly wearing this treasure." ”