Eight palaces, as its name suggests, are only completed by eight palaces, the palace is not independent and repaired, the tail is connected to form a huge business district, the lights are bright at night, and there is an endless stream of monks, each with joy, and it seems that they are fishing for what they want.

You also need a ticket to enter the Eight Palaces.

"Fifty spirit stones, one. "There is a sign clearly erected at the door, and there is a ticket gate next to the sign, and there is a monk's handle in front of the palace door.

"It's a good place to behave. "Di Yunfeng is a person who follows the customs of the locals, fifty spirit stones a person, cheap.

Su Muyun said: "Elder Bai, I won't bother you to break the bank, I'll wait for you outside, anyway, I can't afford the things inside." ”

Di Yunfeng raised his eyebrows: "You said you can't afford it, do you want me to buy it for you?"

"The juniors don't dare, the juniors don't dare to ......" Su Muyun exclaimed, she was so nervous that she really didn't dare.

Di Yunfeng smiled and threw a hundred spirit stones into the window: "Two." ”

After taking the ticket, he smiled and handed it to Su Muyun and said, "After you go in later, tell me if you fancy something, I'll pay, you're welcome." ”

"This ......" Su Muyun blushed, still took the ticket, she followed behind Di Yunfeng, and asked leisurely, "Is Elder Bai so good to every woman?"

Di Yunfeng did not deny it: "Yes, no matter whether you are beautiful or ugly, you will be treated equally." ”

Su Muyun muttered, "Elder Bai is such a perfect man, if he is not romantic, it would be strange......

"That's not what you think, I'm unrequited love, I can't get one, I die, I'm full of mental torture in women's bodies, if this is all romantic, then all the men in this world are romantic. When he said this, he immediately added: "I don't know if men are amorous or not, but they must all be lustful, so women should be careful, especially a beautiful woman like you." ”

Entering the Immortal City, there were many men who were spinning around Su Muyun, and there was endless jealousy in Di Yunfeng's eyes, and Di Yunfeng deliberately faded his robe looser, although he looked a little sloppy, but the elder token of the "Baixi Sect" on his waist shook the public.

Identity is a thing that is much more useful than ability on some occasions, and when passers-by saw Di Yunfeng's noble status, they didn't dare to think about anything else, so they avoided both sides and invisibly gave way.

The monk of the Void and Reality Mirror is already a big man in the Immortal City, let alone an elder of the Baixi Sect, so it must be well-known.

The shops in the Eight Palaces are arranged in an orderly manner, and there are often monks patrolling here, and when they find illegal businesses, they will be beaten and blasted out, so there is no stall to be seen inside.

Di Yunfeng really couldn't hold the money in his pocket, he didn't have the opportunity to spend money in the past, but now he had further plans to improve his cultivation in his heart.

For a cultivator, his whole life is only for one thing, and one thing is for a lifetime of cultivation, endless cultivation. It may seem difficult to improve one's cultivation, but it has become the most routine thing for monks.

If Di Yunfeng is a person who follows the customs of the locals, then he must have to cultivate.

Although the cultivation of the virtual reality realm is not bad here, for the real immortals, it is really not in the eyes of the law.

Immortals are immortals, cultivation is cultivation, and there are tens of thousands of years of ravines in between.

At this point, Di Yunfeng has to plan for his future ascension and merger, the iron law of the jungle in the fairy world is too cruel, and force cannot be easily used, so the only way to make himself stronger in terms of spiritual power is to make himself stronger. Of course, he never worries about his lack of spiritual understanding, what he should worry about is how to consolidate his primordial spirit in order to reach the Mahayana realm of combining the virtual and the real.

"By the way, Miss Su, how do the elders and heads of the Baixi Sect generally improve their cultivation?" Di Yunfeng felt confused, so he had to learn from Su Muyun.

Su Muyun was surprised, and whispered in her mouth: "Miss Su......" She may have never been called a girl. She paused for a moment before saying, "I don't know how the elders cultivate, but most of the monks' cultivation methods are to change the soup without changing the medicine, meditating and retreating, exhaling the breath, assisting the elixir, ending the perception, refining the weapon to cross the tribulation, and attaining the Tao and ascending...... Of course, the most important thing is one's own chance. ”

"What is the Refining Weapon Tribulation?" Di Yunfeng wondered.

Su Muyun asked rhetorically, "Isn't Elder Bai ever cultivating the natal magic weapon?"

Di Yunfeng shook his head.

"Elder Bai is really strange, he is obviously a shocking cultivator, but he doesn't know as much ......as me," Su Muyun muttered first, and then said slowly: "Monks often start with Jindan and pick a natal weapon to cultivate, and how to embody the 'natal 'natal 'Essence' My cultivation is shallow, and I have not yet reached the realm of enlightenment. But as the name suggests, the natal weapon is directly related to the life of the family, and many people's natal weapons are broken, and they themselves will be seriously injured. ”

Di Yunfeng recalled that Ouyang Ci sacrificed the exquisite sword from his own heavenly spirit, it should be a natal magic weapon, and the power was really a bit good.

Su Muyun continued: "The monks refine the natal magic weapons, and then integrate their own essence and blood into the artifacts, so that they can use these magic weapons to kill themselves at the moment when they cross the tribulation...... This is the Refining Weapon Tribulation. ”

"Won't the magic weapon be broken?" Di Yunfeng wondered.

Su Muyun said: "The magic weapon will inevitably be broken, or in other words, it is necessary to let the magic weapon be broken in order to survive the catastrophe." The magic weapon is like a monk's doppelganger, one more magic weapon will resist one more thunder tribulation, although the natal magic weapon is damaged and the monk will also be injured, but if the thunder tribulation is directly hit on the monk, then it must not be shattered and fall on the spot? To put it bluntly, it is the meaning of the gecko's broken tail. ”

"So that's ......" Di Yunfeng suddenly realized, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, there are still a lot of Mingtang tricks made by the immortal monks......

Su Muyun proposed again: "If Elder Bai wants to mention it."

To ascend to cultivation, you might as well find some good elixirs that consolidate the foundation and cultivate the yuan, and then refine a few natal weapons, and then retreat, hundreds of years, thousands of years, you can feel it, and the thunder tribulation will come. At that time, if you really join the Baixi Sect, several deputy heads will definitely come to wish you a hand, and the Yan Sect will be able to make a move!"

Di Yunfeng's Heavenly Palace has the best Dan furnace Juding, the only thing missing is the raw materials, refining and retreat require a lot of time, what he lacks most now is time, the advanced thing can only be said to be where to prepare the plan and materials first, and then retreat and cultivate it for hundreds of thousands of years after holding the beauty, and then retreat and cultivate it for hundreds of thousands of years, and then cultivate to the last step of the Mahayana realm, and then go to Ye Chen to absorb the power of the Dragon Ball, isn't it all in the plan?

There are countless spiritual grasses in the Heavenly Palace's "Cultivation Garden", but now Di Yunfeng can't master the method of planting and raising, in other words, if you pick one plant, you will have one less plant, and the elixir that combines the virtual and real advanced must be large and precious!

It is not worth spending limited resources to make auxiliary pills, and alchemy has to seek a long-term and sustainable solution.

As for the refining weapon, Yuwen Xiu did not leave any malleable raw materials, and if he wanted to create a few handful of immortal weapons, both chance and money were indispensable.

Di Yunfeng walked the streets and alleys, visited more than forty Dan ware shops, there are indeed a few cups of good pills, and the sales are calculated according to the granules, often one can sell millions of spirit stones, which is really a sky-high price! There are also raw materials for refining Dan ware in the shops, but the grades are not too good, and they can't enter Di Yunfeng's eyes.

"Elder Bai, there is also an auction in the Eighth Palace, why don't we go and have a look?" Su Muyun proposed.

Di Yunfeng hurriedly shook his head, Isn't that a bottomless pit? The more than 30 million spirit stones in his pocket are not enough to make them, he only sighs that this place is not allowed to open a black market, otherwise the price will definitely be cut to more than three or four times that of opening a store on the bright side.

"Miss Su, do you have that kind of unsightly underground trading ground near here?" Di Yunfeng asked Su Muyun beside him in a low voice.

Su Muyun shook her head and said: "Helan Zhou has cracked down on the black and the black, and the recent Immortal Conference is about to start, and no one dares to commit crimes against the wind...... Moreover, there are everyone in the black market, and the people of our Daxian Gate have always disdained to go to that kind of place. ”

"But the things here are too expensive...... Di Yunfeng sighed helplessly, but at this time, a whisper sounded in his ear: "The elder must be a person who knows the goods, right?"

It was a man in a big black robe and a mask, he deliberately stood beside Di Yunfeng, looking ahead but talking in his mouth, obviously with some unsightly intentions in his heart.

The corners of Di Yunfeng's mouth curled slightly, and he replied in the same tone: "I have a pair of golden eyes that know the goods very well, so I don't know if you know if you are interested." ”

"Elder with me?" the black-robed man invited.

"Walking. Di Yunfeng stepped to follow, but Su Muyun gently grabbed him behind him and reminded: "Elder Bai, be careful, that person looks weird, don't be fooled." ”

Di Yunfeng said with a smile: "He is an interesting person, so he shouldn't dare to let me be fooled, otherwise he will be the one who suffers." ”

The black-robed man led Di Yunfeng to a no-man's alley, quietly untied his robe, and only after opening it did he realize that there was another world inside!

There is a dark grid under the black robe, and bunches of strange flowers and plants are arranged in a regular manner, and there are no less than a hundred kinds!

"Wow......" Su Muyun was dumbfounded.

Di Yunfeng seems to be light and light, selling black goods, and if he has enough brains, he can hide from the world.

The black-robed man said with a smile: "Before, I saw that the elder wandered around in front of the major shops for a long time and didn't pick a suitable one, and at first glance, the finished product of the spirit grass was poor, and the price was expensive. However, I am different here, although there are not many varieties, but the plants are all superb, the price is absolutely fair, the quantity is large, and everything is negotiable!"

Di Yunfeng naturally wanted to choose, and while rummaging through the spirit grass, he asked, "These things are indeed of the highest quality, but you have so many good materials, why don't you rent a store to sell them?"

The black-robed man sighed: "Elder, don't you know, the eight palaces not only have high rents, but also high taxes, and there is no oil and water at all when a spiritual grass is sold. ”

Di Yunfeng saw that the black-robed man was a cheerful person, so he didn't buy Guan Zi, and said bluntly: "Since you are destined, just quote a price." ”

The black-robed man used his fingers to make a "one" word, and said with a smile: "Regardless of the grade of the spirit grass, it will be one hundred thousand, if the elder buys more than fifty plants, I will give you a nine-percent discount, and if the elder buys a hundred, I will give you an eight-percent discount!"

One hundred thousand spirit stones is indeed two or three times cheaper than in the shop, Di Yunfeng has never studied alchemy, but the approximate ratio of spirit grass to Cheng Dan is ten to one, ten spirit grass produces an elixir, that is, one million into a pill, of course, there is a biggest risk in his own alchemy, if the Dan is not successful, all the materials will be in vain......

"I want all the spiritual grass in your robe, how about you give me another 10% less price?" Di Yunfeng said about the price.

The black-robed man obviously made a profit, he nodded and hurriedly applauded, and calculated: "There are a total of one hundred and thirty-seven spirit grasses here, and if you get a seven-fold discount, it will be ...... Nine million five hundred and ninety thousand spirit stones. ”

Before the black-robed man could finish speaking, Di Yunfeng had already thrown the storage bag full of spirit stones into his hand, and scraped off the black robe and put it into his sleeve, and said, "Happy cooperation." He smiled and turned away.

"Elder, Elder...... Give me back your robe......" The black-robed man chased after him and begged for help.

"What, do you still have the goods?" Di Yunfeng didn't like the robe, so he casually threw it back to the black-robed man.

The black-robed man smiled "hehe": "I'll tell you the truth, I've been selling those black goods here for more than half a year, and I've never met someone as bold as you, Elder." I can't find the goods for the time being, but I still have some other goods, so I'll go out and do business, where is there a lot of spare money. ”

"Oh, what else are you selling?

Black goods?" Di Yunfeng's eyes flashed with a fine light, everyone asked for what they needed, and he didn't like too many black goods.

"It's not black goods, they're all good goods, it's just that the way of selling them is different," the black-robed man emphasized before he said: "I am a material merchant, refiner, alchemy, rune seal, rune paper, and formation...... I sell them all. ”

Di Yunfeng licked his lips: "I am most short of refining materials, do you have any excellent materials?" ”

The black-robed man said: "The refining materials are not as easy as these strange flowers and plants, so I only have a piece of 'ink iron' here that can be regarded as the best, and the materials are not much, only enough to refine a short soldier, I wonder if the elder is interested?"

Di Yunfeng nodded and said: "The weapon is not short, it can be strong, if your ink iron is really good material, I will definitely start it." ”

"Okay! The elder is really a cheerful person, then I won't chew the words here, wait for me to get the piece of ink iron, the elder will discuss the price after seeing the condition!" The man in black ran out of the alley, and instructed Di Yunfeng: "Elder, you wait here, if I take you there, it will be easy to be followed by the monks watching the field, I will come back in a while, you don't have to go." ”

"Elder Bai is really generous, as soon as he makes a move, he will be 10 million spirit stones...... If it is calculated according to my subsidy of ten spirit stones a month, then I have to save ...... I have to save ......" Su Muyun pinched her fingers and calculated, she must have been difficult to calculate, so she didn't get a specific number of years in the end, she sighed bitterly: "Anyway, I can't live to that age......"

Di Yunfeng smiled gently, the worship of the upper spiritual monk was even lower than that of the lower spiritual monk, and he remembered that the three little senior sisters of Ziyun Peak were all thirty spirit stones in the month...... Speaking of Ziyun Peak, since he called another immortal domain, the phantom clone he left in the South Star Palace has never transmitted any news, and I don't know how Li Yan'er and the others are doing in the lower spirit realm, the sea rage is overflowing, the lower spirit is devastated, and the spirit heaven realm doesn't know whether to send someone to solve it, haha every time it transforms, it has to sleep for a while, not to mention that it has some injuries from the confrontation with the dragon...... "It seems that I will have to go back to the lower spirit after this meeting is over." "He's still not reassured.

"Elder Bai, what are you going to do when you go back to the lower spirit?" Su Muyun first heard Di Yunfeng's whisper and asked.

After asking this, Di Yunfeng was a little puzzled: "There is also a lower spirit realm here?"

Su Muyun said: "That's right, each immortal realm is divided into the upper spirit realm and the lower spirit realm, and some immortal realms are even divided into the middle spirit realm. ”

There is a gap between the rich and the poor, how can there be no high and low classes in the immortals?

"There are some old people in Xia Ling, so I have to go back and have a look. Di Yunfeng said.

Su Muyun covered her mouth and snickered: "All of them are women, right?"

Di Yunfeng raised his eyebrows: "How do you know? It's really all women......"

After Su Muyun was familiar with Di Yunfeng's personality, her words were no longer restrained and polite, she said bluntly: "Elder Bai has three thousand peach blossoms, but he is drunk alone under a tree, there are too few such men in the fairy world, if it weren't for Elder Bai's cultivation being too high, I wouldn't be worthy, otherwise a man like you, I will seduce one when I see one, hehe......"

Di Yunfeng smiled angrily, lightly tapped Su Muyun's forehead with his finger, and said earnestly: "You are still young, and I can understand that you have spring in your heart, but as a girl, you still don't fantasize about the wind and snow, clean yourself, concentrate on cultivation, and fate falls from the sky." ”

Su Muyun's face was slightly red, and she nodded and promised, "Okay!"

After a while, the black-robed man had already run from the alley, and his speed of rushing did not seem like he was rushing to catch up with the goods.

"Elder, help, help!" the black-robed man shouted for help, his eyes behind the mask showing a look of horror.

Not long after the black-robed man entered the alley, five or six white-clothed monks also poured in, and they rolled up their sleeves, fierce and vicious, and shouted: "Black merchant, do you think I won't recognize you if you change your face?

The alley is a dead end, and the black-robed man has no way to escape, so he can only shrink behind Di Yunfeng and plead: "Senior, I have already brought Motie, if you save me, I will give you a twenty percent discount!"

Di Yunfeng's voice did not move, and he said lightly: "Five folds." ”

"Seven folds!"

"Five folds. ”

"Six folds!" the black-robed man begged: "Senior, I can't go any lower, no matter how low I am, I won't even be able to earn my money back......"

Di Yunfeng pursed his lips and waved his hand: "Okay, okay, it's not easy for me to see you, but well, life is the capital, I will save you today, you will earn it horizontally and vertically, hehe......"

"Yes, yes...... The seniors said that if I have good goods in the future, I will be the first to give it to you!"

At this time, a few thugs watching the field also approached Di Yunfeng, they naturally saw the "Baixi Sect" token on Di Yunfeng's waist, and saw Di Yunfeng protecting the black-robed man, his face was slightly gloomy, and he saw a strong monk who was eight feet tall and cultivated as a primordial infant, and stepped forward respectfully and said: "Hello Elder, the person behind you is an illegal black merchant, obviously he has broken the rules here, and I hope that the elder will hand him over to us, and the eight palaces will definitely come to the door to thank the elder for his kindness in catching the thief." ”