Jiang Ping didn't know what was going on in the girl's mind, and asked, "I think your cultivation is in the late stage of Qi refining, shouldn't it be you taking the Soul Fixing Pill?"

The girl's expression was stunned, and she didn't know what she was thinking, her face became even more ruddy, and when she thought of the question Jiang Ping asked, she hurriedly replied: "Senior, it's not Lu Jin who takes it, but Lu Jin's senior brother, he is already a budding monk......"

The girl pinched the corner of her clothes in her hand, and her expression was shy and a little embarrassed.

The bald monk who made him more concerned never came, which made Jiang Ping's heart uneasy, and he once wondered if this person was targeted by the Qinglong Gongzi and was murdered by him, but the Qinglong Gongzi cared so much about the notes of the Yuan Dan Master, he would definitely participate in the auction meeting, and he didn't have time to take care of the bald head at all.

As for who seized Yuan Danshi's alchemy notes, Jiang Ping didn't ask, and the notes didn't appeal to him much at this time. However, seeing the face of the wind spirit fairy, it seems that she did not take it.

Jiang Ping waited for a long time on the third floor of Liuyun Pavilion, and it was not until the second that the auction ended. Jing Chuyan came with the four of the Wind Spirit Fairy, and the Wind Spirit Fairy said that he would go back to the Qingshi Gate to refine the elixir and bring it back to Qingle Palace by Jing Chuyan, and Jiang Ping was relieved.

Jiang Ping was worried about attracting the attention of Jindan-level monks, so he directly closed the stall, Lu Jin still wanted to follow, Jiang Ping frowned, and then there were some things that were inconvenient for her to follow, and told her to go back to Qingshimen directly.

It was only at this time that Jiang Ping had some confidence in his heart, even if that person extorted money, he was not afraid of running out of spirit stones.

The price of Jin Yuandan was high, Jiang Ping directly marked 900 bottles, and after being recognized by a monk in the late stage of building a foundation, all the monks who built the foundation made a mess and snapped up the fifty bottles of Jin Yuandan released by Jiang Ping.

At this time, it attracted not only monks in the early stage of foundation building, but also many in the middle and late stages.

Looking at the nearly 100,000 spirit stones in the storage bag, Jiang Ping was still a little uneasy in his heart, and sold some of the Jin Yuandan.

Jiang Ping sold all the remaining Zhuyuan Dan in the storage bag, and there was not a single grain left.

Jiang Ping's speed of earning spirit stones completely stunned Lu Jin, she was still worried about 1,200 spirit stones, and took out all the spirit herbs and elixirs she had saved over the years and was almost not enough, I didn't expect this Jiang Dan Master to be so powerful, in a short period of time, there were tens of thousands of spirit stones into the storage bag!

Jiang Ping's divine sense swept away, and many spirit stones were neatly placed inside, and many of them were mid-level spirit stones, which made Jiang Ping very happy.

The Zhuji monk, who was still regretful, was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "Is this still Zhuyuan Dan?" Receiving Jiang Ping's affirmation, the regretful monk immediately took fifty bottles into his arms, took out a storage bag from the storage bag and threw it to Jiang Ping.

Jiang Ping's stall was not collected, and with a flick of his hand, another hundred white jade bottles appeared on the stall.

"It's just, it's just too little, otherwise I really want to buy more. ”

"Even if you buy it and go back to the door and sell it, it's worth it!"

A hundred bottles was not much, and it was snatched up by the six foundation building monks. The rest of the monks who didn't buy it looked regretful.

Of course, Jiang Ping consumed two Xiong Jing Pills for this.

For a time, the hundred bottles of Zhuyuan Dan in front of Jiang Ping were sold out. Jiang Ping calculated an account in his heart, if more than 280 bottles of Zhuyuan Dan were sold, excluding the more than 10,000 spirit stones spent on the purchase of the spirit grass elixir, he would make a net profit of more than 40,000 spirit stones.

The other monks were shocked and exclaimed, "Leave me some!"

Jiang Ping didn't refuse, and put it directly in the storage bag.

Curator Fu directly took out four thousand spirit stones from the storage bag, and took out a bunch of spirit herbs and elixirs, which were counted as two thousand spirit stones and paid to Jiang Ping.

Jiang Ping smiled faintly, "Yes." ”

Curator Fu stretched out his hand and pulled on the stall, and thirty white jade bottles grabbed his side, "Fellow Daoist, there are not enough spirit stones, and the spirit grass can be collected?"

The onlookers are all Zhuji monks, Qi refining monks can't use Zhuyuan Dan at all, which of these people has never used this pill, and they know that it is of the highest grade at first sight. And the price is ......

Jiang Ping still had a faint expression, "It's like a fake! It's all in this condition! Each bottle has twenty grains, and only two hundred spirit stones are sold." ”

"Good elixir! It is definitely the top grade of Zhuyuan Dan! Even if it is sold thirteen or fourteen spirit stones, it is not expensive!"

Curator Fu stretched out his hand, and a white jade bottle flew into his hand, he opened the cork, and said two pale yellow pills, which were round and jade, crystal clear, and smelled carefully, and a fragrant smell came to his nose.

How could Jiang Ping be afraid of inspection, he had refined so much in two days, none of them had a blaster, and all of them were of the highest grade, which he would definitely not be able to buy in the Jiemen.

Jiang Ping said indifferently: "Feel free to look at it." ”

Curator Fu laughed, "Of course it can't, it's just that even if the Zhuyuan Dan is a ring gate, it is one of twelve spirit stones, and this Taoist friend sells ten, I'll take a look!"

The yellow-clothed monk next to him smiled, pinched his mustache and said, "Director Fu, you have opened a Spirit Grass Pavilion in the door, can Zhu Yuan Dan be true or false?"

"Zhuyuan Dan is only ten spirit stones, is it really so cheap?" A yellow-clothed monk was shocked, he didn't expect the price of Zhuyuan Dan to be so low.

In front of the stall, several foundation-building monks were discussing.

Sure enough, after a while, there were a lot of monks who stopped to check in front of the stall, so crowded that Lu Jin had to lean to the side, she saw that Jiang Ping was spacious, and after jumping to Jiang Ping, Jiang Ping glanced at it, and then ignored it, which made Lu Jin happy.

Pills are never sold at trade fairs, because most of the people who buy the elixir of the spirit herb are used to refine the elixir, if there is a finished pill, why not buy it directly?

Jiang Ping ignored this girl's sluggish watch, and put twenty bottles of Zhuyuan Dan on the stall.

"Oh, it's really Jiang Ping Danshi, he wants to sell pills! This pill is so expensive, ten spirit stones and one pill......" Lu Jin was speechless, he could only get five spirit stones in a month......

Lu Jin looked at Jiang Ping and saw that he took out a boulder from the storage bag, and the aura swept on it, and some handwriting appeared, "Zhuyuan Dan, a bottle of twenty pieces, two hundred spirit stones." ”

Jiang Ping was embarrassed, and took all the spiritual grass in front of Lu Jin, letting Lu Jin give up the stall.

Lu Jin snorted, "Well, it's better to lose weight, it's very handsome now, um......" Lu Jin's face became more and more red, and he didn't even know what he was talking about, the more he said, the more wrong he became, and Suo finally didn't say anything.

"Senior, you are from Qingle Palace? Ah, you can't be Jiang Ping Danshi, right? No, Master said that Jiang Ping Danshi is a little fat man with a slightly chubby face. Lu Jin's girl didn't choose to speak, which made Jiang Ping's face up, and said casually, "I've lost some weight recently." ”

Jiang Ping immediately nodded, took out a gray pill from the storage bag and handed it to the girl, "You can take this Soul Fixing Pill, give it to your senior brother first, as for you to use the Soul Fixing Pill in the future, you just need to take this transmission note to Qingle Palace to find me." ”

"It turned out to be a disciple of Senior Brother Xing, so this Lu Jin is not far from Qingle Palace. Jiang Ping thought in his heart that when Xing Zhong came to ask for the pill very early, the cave must be near Qingle Palace, so he could communicate more.

An old man suddenly appeared in his mind, with white hair and a look of joy on his face. At that time, he gave himself the elixir of Emperor Fu, and since then, many alchemy monks have begun to send themselves a lot of medicinal materials.

Jiang Ping was slightly stunned, "Torture bell?"

This question seemed to be easy to answer, and he said directly: "Lu Jin and Senior Brother are both disciples of Monk Xingzhong, and Senior Brother is the eldest disciple of his old man. ”

Jiang Ping saw the word 'Qing' in the corner of his clothes and asked, "Which senior brother of the Qingshi Sect are you?"

Jiang usually looked out from time to time, until the fifth, a bald monk wandered blindly on the bluestone street!

"Bald, you're finally here!"

"I want to see what treasures you have brought! If I am asked to wait for seven in vain, wouldn't it be a great loss!" Jiang Ping was unhappy and snorted.