Chapter 62 is hugely expensive
As expected, although there were many kinds of elixirs in the catalog, there was really no record of Qianji Grass and Moyu Flower, and even the auxiliary elixirs needed to refine the Zhuji Pill were not seen. Most of them are just some spiritual flowers and plants that are rare in the world, and the vintage is not very high.
Even if these elixirs are refined into pills, they may still have a lot of effect on the early and middle stages of Qi refining, but for the monks in the late stage of Qi refining, they are only better than nothing.
Of course, there are also several elixirs with higher grades and good vintages. Two of them made Hao Feng's heart move, and he might really use them in the future.
However, Hao Feng naturally won't buy it now, and wants to wait until he is familiar with it. After all, those two elixirs were a little high-level, and they were not something that ordinary casual cultivators could afford, and Hao Feng didn't want to attract attention as soon as he came.
"Hehe, Daoist friends have finished reading, I don't know if you need it?" The old man saw Hao Feng close the booklet, put the ancient book in his hand aside at will, and asked with a smile.
"It's really bothering my predecessors, I don't know the red rhombus and purple pulp root... These kinds of elixirs?" Hao Feng casually reported the four elixirs needed to refine the Cleansing Pill.
"These elixirs are not expensive, there are ten low-grade spirit stones in Hongling Grass, and the root of purple marrow...... I don't know how many plants do you need?" "What is needed to refine the marrow cleansing pill is only the lowest-level elixir, and there is naturally no shortage here, and the old man quoted the price without care.
"Hehe, the kid is shy, let's have two low-level spirit stones for each of them first!" Hao Feng groaned slightly, and said with some embarrassment.
"The little friend of each two spirit stones is an alchemist?" The old man's expression was a little strange, he had been dealing with elixirs all year round, so he naturally knew the purpose of these elixirs.
Except for alchemists, ordinary monks buy these elixirs, basically several together to make up a piece of spirit stone, for other purposes, they will not buy so much at all, nor will they buy so complete.
Alchemists are rare in casual cultivation, after all, they simply don't have enough financial resources to study the art of alchemy. Therefore, although the Purifying Pill is only the most ordinary elixir in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, there are few monks in the casual cultivation who can refine it.
Although Hao Feng's dress is a little unusual, but looking at his speech and demeanor, he should be a casual cultivator, but he is actually an alchemist, which really surprised the old man, and he couldn't help but ask curiously.
However, if Hao Feng was an alchemist, everything would make sense. Because although alchemists rarely have high-level cultivators, at the level of the Qi refining period, they are uniquely blessed, and they are faster than ordinary cultivators to cultivate.
After all, even if it is a casual cultivation, there are more opportunities to obtain some basic elixirs than the rest of the fellow Daoists.
Hao Feng was young, and his cultivation reached the eighth-layer realm of the Qi Refining Period, which is extremely rare in casual cultivation, and if he didn't understand the art of alchemy, it would be unreasonable.
"The kid just wants to refine some superficial pills in exchange for some cultivation materials, how dare he call him an alchemist. But... Hehe, let the seniors laugh. Hao Feng made a look of embarrassment.
"Hahaha, Xiaoyou is too humble. Our fellow practitioners are indeed doing their daily lives... Alas, don't talk about this, Lao Qi, go to the warehouse and get ......" The old man surnamed Lu was not suspicious, sighed for a moment of casual cultivation, and then shouted a few words at the small door behind the counter.
"Senior, what are you...?"
Hao Feng looked at the extra plant in each elixir, and couldn't help but be a little confused.
"Hahaha, it's rare for us to have a fellow practitioner who is interested in alchemy, and it's the first time I've come to the shop, a little heart, don't be polite!" The old man surnamed Lu had a bit of a friendship and said with a smile.
"Thank you so much, senior!"
Hao Feng didn't shirk too much, after all, these elixirs were nothing. Any alchemist who goes to buy elixir is afraid that there will be some discounts, and if he doesn't accept it, it will arouse suspicion.
After putting away the elixir, Hao Feng exchanged a few more words with the old man, and left with Xiao Hei one by one.
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The season is like a stream, and it has been half a year since Hao Feng came to Liuyunfang City in a blink of an eye. Everything in Fang City was as it was, and it didn't cause any waves because of the addition of a Qi Refining Stage cultivator.
Since a few months ago, Hao Feng has occasionally appeared on the side of the street, setting up stalls to sell some myelin-washing pills.
Although there is also a shop in the market that specializes in selling low-level elixirs, it is said that there is a monk in the middle of the foundation building behind the scenes. But he didn't find him bad luck because of this.
After all, the marrow cleansing pill is only the lowest-level elixir, and the profit is limited. Moreover, Hao Feng only set up a stall every three or a few days, and the number of myelin-washing pills sold was not large.
Even after careful consideration, the price is the same as in the store. Anyway, it doesn't matter if someone buys it, Hao Feng doesn't care, as long as it can play a role in hiding people's eyes and ears.
But after a long time, most of the monks who often came to Fang City still had some initial impressions of Hao Feng, knowing that this young monk was a junior alchemist, and occasionally set up a stall on the street to sell some myelin-washing pills.
Although this young monk has some unique hobbies, when he sells elixirs, he is always followed by a worldly black dog, which makes others feel very strange. But he is humble and courteous, as long as a monk comes forward, no matter how high or low his cultivation is, he is treated equally.
Even if some shy monks don't buy it, but just watch and ask for a long time, the young monks are as always, without any contempt or impatience, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.
Sometimes I don't hesitate to take out one or two pieces and let others try the effect, and I don't care about it.
Therefore, although Hao Feng only sells the marrow cleansing pill, and the price is the same as in the store, many monks are still willing to come to him to buy it.
Even if some monks don't buy pills, they like to come here to talk to him and tell some anecdotes about what they have seen and heard in the immortal cultivation world. After all, the gimmick of the alchemist is still very good among the monks.
Whenever this happens, although Hao Feng doesn't say much, he is very funny, no matter what others say, he listens to it with relish. Occasionally, I lose no time in asking a few questions, and secretly find out the information I need.
Of course, no one doubts Hao Feng's statement that he has always humbly claimed that he is not an alchemist at all, but can only refine the Purifying Pill and reluctantly exchange some cultivation resources.
Because casual cultivation does not have the financial resources to study other elixirs, it is a normal thing.
But no matter what his alchemy skills were, even if he was a junior alchemist, it was rare to see it in casual cultivation, and most of the monks were still willing to make friends.
In the past half a year, Hao Feng has made many inquiries, although there is still no news about Long Changhai and them, but he himself can be regarded as a great gain. Not only is there a good understanding of some basic common sense in the current immortal cultivation world, but also the cultivation has also reached the peak state of the eighth layer of the Qi refining period, and it is possible to enter the ninth layer realm at any time.
Alchemy, cultivation, and setting up stalls, life is unremarkable, except for the news of the brothers and sisters, everything else is considered to be in order, and no one notices him, Hao Feng is relieved, but he is also more cautious.
However, Xiao Hei is very dissatisfied, especially in the past ten days, his owner doesn't know why, except for getting him food on time every day, he rarely takes it out for a walk.
In half a year, it is already considered an adult, with a strong body, a square head and a wide mouth, slightly drooping ears, and black and shiny hair all over its body. Although it is only a mortal beast, it looks majestic.
"The master has only been gone for a long time, and it is still too early to come back?" Xiao Hei was lying bored dozing in the small courtyard, secretly calculating the time.
As Xiao Hei thought, Hao Feng naturally won't come back soon, at this moment, he is concentrating on his alchemy career!
In the valley where Liuyunfang City is located, there is only a small spiritual vein, and the spiritual energy is not dense. The casual cultivators who practice here are just talking better than nothing.
However, although the land of fire veins in Fang City is not as good as the land of fire veins of some sects, it is also similar to the land of fire veins of some families, even if it is enough to refine the elixir required by some foundation building period cultivators here.
The reason why the cultivators established Liuyunfang City here back then was mainly because of the fire veins here. In the vicinity of the veins of fire, there are more than a dozen secret rooms made of black black stone.
Black black stone is just a rare stone in the world, not very precious, but it is hard in texture, and will exude a trace of cool air for a long time, especially able to withstand high temperatures.
Each secret room is closed, and when the monk enters it and activates the circle, it will be completely cut off from the outside, and can only be opened again from the inside, otherwise, it can only be forcibly destroyed!
Moreover, there is also a thin layer of sealing spirit jade pasted on the black black stone on the wall of the secret room, which can play a role in isolating the divine consciousness, and it is difficult for the divine consciousness of the monks in the idle foundation period to penetrate.
On the walls of each secret room, there are two low-level magic weapons like dragon heads, which are connected to the earth and fire with a special formation. When a monk is refining the pill, as long as he uses the ordinary magic technique to stimulate it, he can breathe flames.
In addition, the flame size can be adjusted as needed to control the heat energy.
Hao Feng was staying in one of them at the moment, staring at a cyan small tripod floating in mid-air without blinking, ready to play a magic battle and adjust the size of the flames
In the past six months or so, after devoting himself to the cultivation of alchemy, Hao Feng finally truly understood why Sanxiu shook his head again and again when he mentioned cultivating alchemy.
"The resources consumed are just too huge!"
The Cleansing Pill is just the most common elixir in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and Hao Feng can be regarded as a small success in refining the medicinal liquid, and the dozens of low-level elixirs he purchased have basically been successfully refined, and there is no waste.
But when the refining really began, it was almost wiped out, and he couldn't even pass the level of Ning Dan.
"I'll go, my spiritual root qualification is miserable, is it the same for alchemy qualifications?" At that time, seeing that there was not much left of the elixir he bought, Hao Feng was really a little speechless.