Wang Chenghou explained some more things, told Song Yuan the location of a cultivator's market, and said that if there was anything needed, he could go there to find it.

It just so happened that Song Yuan didn't know where to go to find the refiner after going down the mountain, so he directly had a goal.

Leaving the Sky Cutting Peak, Song Yuan rode up in the fog, soared into the air, and flew straight in the direction of the Fang City, stopping and stopping all the way.

Half a month later, deep in the mountains.

The buildings are continuous, the carved beams are painted, and a very wide area of the square city is built on the mountain.

Between the clouds and mist, the fang market looms, ethereal and dusty, not like all in the mortal world, but like a corner of the heavenly palace falling to the ground.

In the distance, a figure with a handsome appearance, wearing a green robe, flew in the fog and fell to the ground, looking at the fang market in the distance, muttering in his mouth.

"This should be it.

Listening to what the second senior brother said, this fang market is already relatively large.

It shouldn't be difficult to get all the refining materials needed to refine the Red Rainbow Sword Pill. ”

Song Yuan's eyes were slightly condensed, and he walked towards the market.

If you want the refiner to refine the weapon, you must at least prepare the refining materials required for the refining first.

"The refining materials required to refine the Red Rainbow Sword Pill are not common, but they are not very rare either.

I have a small half-body equivalent to a cultivator in the God Refining Period, and it shouldn't be difficult to change them all. ”

"Wash the wind weeds, change a golden sunflower plant,"

"The fragments of the magic weapon after the battle of the great power will be changed to a medium-grade cultivation method. ”

“......”

On the ground on both sides of the market, cultivators sat on the ground.

Someone closes their eyes and stares, and the wooden sign says what they want to exchange, waiting for the exchange.

"Hundred spells, those who are interested are coming. ”

"The relics in the immortal cave mansion that have just appeared, don't miss the Taoist friends, maybe it will start today!

There are also people who shout like ordinary street vendors, and the things they sell are passed down from spells to so-called immortal relics, and they don't know whether they are true or not.

A breath of billowing red dust came to his face.

Song Yuan was not surprised by this scene.

Not all cultivators, like many cultivators who have entered the cultivation sect, do not have to worry about cultivating methods and spell powers, and can stay in the mountains and cultivate step by step.

The vast majority of casual cultivation is just to find a place to open up a cave and cultivate step by step, and the conditions are not allowed.

Many casual cultivators don't even have a complete cultivation method, and if they stay in the mountains to cultivate all the time, it is tantamount to giving up the path of cultivation and giving up the possibility of becoming an immortal.

What's more, there is no way to protect the Dao just by cultivating the method, in case of any calamity, even if you have cultivated for thousands of years, you will inevitably end up dead!

And sitting in the mountains, there will be no cultivation methods and methods to protect the path from the sky, and you need to run around the world and bother to find a way to obtain them.

Just like in the mundane world, there are princes and nobles who are clothed in fine clothes and food, and they are not stained with dust, and they can stay at home freely, read and write, paint and play the piano, and cultivate their sentiments.

But at the same time, there are also peddlers and pawns, who have to run for life, and they are tired and uncomfortable all day long, sad and depressed.

Even if a disciple who has successfully entered the Great Cultivation Sect can hardly say that he can always cultivate freely and leisurely, step by step, just like there are struggles and troubles between princes and nobles in the mortal world.

The road to immortality is long, and among the cultivators, there is no one in ten thousand who asks to become an immortal.

Only by fighting and striving for more cultivation resources can he have a greater possibility of becoming an immortal.

Even those immortal seedling Dao seeds who are far more likely to become immortals than others as soon as they are born, they also need to fight with others in order to be able to become immortals faster, and even to advance to the realm of immortality and longevity with heaven and earth.

Of course, there are also some cultivators in the world who are unwilling to go against their original intentions to intrigue with others and compete for opportunities just because they have a greater possibility of immortality.

These cultivators are very much like the cultivators that mortals think in legends, they have pure hearts and few desires, do not eat the fireworks of the world, stay in the mountains and blindly cultivate, and ignore the affairs of the world.

However, this kind of cultivator is often not seen in the world, because they generally do not go out for walking, but only stay in the mountains to cultivate.

Just like his second senior brother Wang Chenghou, he is this kind of cultivator, who usually sleeps and cultivates, and plays with flowers and plants in his spare time, and goes down the mountain only a handful of times.

Half an hour later.

Song Yuan wandered around the market and found some stalls selling the refining materials he needed.

But in the end, for the sake of safety, he decided to go to the shops in the market.

Although the asking price is estimated to be more expensive, at least you will not buy a fake thing.

Otherwise, when I bought the refining materials, and when I wanted to use them after a few days, I found that they were actually changed by people using stones, and this kind of thing is not impossible.

Song Yuan was also afraid of encountering a big bully in the store, so he made a special inquiry in the market, and finally chose a store with a good reputation.

Tianbao Pavilion.

"This is it. ”

Song Yuan withdrew his gaze from the three big characters on the wooden plaque above his head, his expression moved slightly, and he walked inside.

It was originally an inconspicuous three-story pavilion, but after stepping in, the space became larger, much larger than it looked from the outside, at least several times larger.

This reminded him that there are legends that there are gods who tease mortals, and it is obviously a small gourd, but it is like a bottomless pit, and it can't be filled with wine.

"I wonder if these two are the same spell?"

Song Yuan thought secretly.

On the general outline of Qingxu Mountain spells he had seen, he had never seen such a spell.

However, the general outline of spells in Qingxu Mountain does not record all the spells in the world, which is not necessarily a magical power.

Judging from Wang Chenghou's rarity of supernatural powers and the degree to which they are difficult to cultivate, he is more inclined to this as a spell.

"Dare to ask the guests what they need?"

A person from the shop chuckled and asked.

"I'd like to exchange some refining materials. ”

Song Yuan looked calm and said slowly.

"Please come with me. ”

The two of them came to a quiet room.

"I wonder what refining materials the guests need?"

"Two taels of yang tired wood, forty catties of red tao gold, nine taels of blood bamboo, and ...... condensation water"

Song Yuan said dozens of refining materials in one breath.

The refining materials required to refine the Chihong Sword Pill were actually several more than what he had reported.

Because among the remaining uncorrupted refining materials in the storage bag, there were a few that happened to be needed to refine the Chihong Sword Pill, and the quantity was also sufficient, so there was no need to buy them again.

It also avoids the risk of exposing the refining method of the Red Rainbow Sword Pill.

"Guest, please take a look at whether I have made a mistake in writing. ”

The people in the shop looked serious, wrote down the things on paper one by one, and then handed them to Song Yuan.

"Correct. ”

Song Yuan looked at it carefully, and then handed it back to him.

"Okay, please wait.

I'll come when I go. ”

After a while, the shopkeeper returned, bringing back all the refining materials he needed.

And the number is right, too.

After Song Yuan counted them, he sold some of the things in the storage bag and bought all the things he needed to refine the Chihong Sword Pill.

He was leaving.

The shopkeeper said suddenly.

"Dare to ask the guests what they want to refine?"