After Li Xuedong, a monk in the later stage of foundation building, personally supervised the suppression of the formation, everyone no longer dared to make trouble, but lined up in an orderly manner to enter the Dan shop to buy pills, and then went to the cardboard box at the door to draw a lottery when they came out.

Shang Zixuan and Li Xuenian are almost busy, this business is either not coming, or it is in full swing, but fortunately, both of them are very quick types, and they can barely cope with it.

However, there were too many people who came to buy the elixir, and it didn't take long for Li Xuedong to use the spirit grass in the ring to refine the elixir that was about to bottom out.

There was also an endless stream of monks who came to the lottery, and although Tsukidan was still not selected, everyone's interest remained undiminished.

Someone soon discovered that although the price of the pills in Huaxia Danpu was about the same as that of other Danpu, their quality was much better.

When someone discovered this phenomenon, it immediately caused a sensation in the crowd, and the elixir in the pill shop fell faster.

Li Xuedong wanted this effect, he knew that his reputation as a Huaxia Danpu had basically begun.

Even if he is asked to send Tsuki-haku out now, he will not have any objections.

"I ...... I actually won the lottery to purchase Tsukidan?!"

A sixth-layer Qi cultivator bought a bottle of Xiao Pei Yuan Dan and came out, and he only had one chance to draw a lottery, but he didn't expect that he would be lucky for the first time, and he actually obtained the qualification to buy Zhuji Dan.

After a brief period of surprise, the sixth-level Qi cultivator showed an embarrassed and embarrassed expression.

Obviously, his current cultivation is only the sixth layer of Qi cultivation, and he is still very early from building the foundation, and the price of the foundation building pill is 100,000 lower grade spirit stones, and all the spirit stones on his body add up to 10,000 spirit stones.

Just when this sixth-layer Qi cultivator didn't know what to do, an old monk standing behind him patted him on the shoulder, then threw a bottle of Dapei Yuan Dan into his arms and said, "This bottle of Da Pei Yuan Dan is given to you, give me the Zhuji Dan in your hand." ”

The sixth-layer Qi cultivator showed a look of surprise when he heard this, although he also wanted to build the foundation pill, but he knew that with his current cultivation, it was still very early to build the foundation, not to mention that he didn't have enough spirit stones yet.

But even if he had enough spirit stones, with his cultivation, if he bought Tsukidan, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to keep it.

Being able to get a bottle of Da Pei Yuan Dan for nothing, where did the Qi cultivator not know what the old man meant, he immediately sent the winning piece to the old man, and then thanked the old man, hugged his fist towards Li Xuedong, and ran away with joy with the bottle of Da Pei Yuan Dan.

After seeing that the old man took out 100,000 spirit stones to buy the Zhuji Dan, Li Xuedong walked up to the monks and clasped his fists and said: "Everyone, the buyer of the Zhuji Dan has been born, it is this Taoist friend, let us congratulate this Taoist friend in advance on the success of building the foundation!"

After learning that Tsukidan had been taken away, the monks in line immediately let out a sigh of loss.

"Boss Li, I don't know if your Dan shop will have Zhuji Dan to sell in the future?!"

The monks were envious of the old man, especially when they saw him holding the Zhuji Dan like a baby, they were even more anxious, and from time to time some monks asked Li Xuedong about it.

Li Xuedong smiled and said: "After half a year, my master will come to Chongchang City as a guest, and when the time comes, I will ask my master to refine a few more Zhuji Dan, so if you have the heart, you can go back to the small shop in half a year, maybe there will be the pill you want at that time." ”

Hearing Li Xuedong say this, the frustration on the faces of all the monks disappeared in an instant, and they all hugged their fists towards Li Xuedong and thanked him.

After the Tsukidan was gone, the crowd in line quickly decreased by more than half, but there were still many people queuing up to buy other spiritual pills needed for cultivation.

Although the number of people in line has decreased, Li Xuedong does not mind, his main purpose today is to start the reputation of Danpu, these people have tasted the sweetness, I believe that in the future, his Danpu will never be crowded again.

"Hey, why does the old man who has perfected his qi practice look familiar?"

"What a familiar, isn't he that old Dan Master Feng Yangchun!"

"It turned out to be Feng Yangchun, isn't he a Dan master himself, why did he come to buy Zhuji Dan?!"

"That Feng Yangchun is just a second-grade spirit pill master, and the Zhuji Dan is a fifth-grade spirit pill, even if he has the spirit grass of the Zhuji Dan, he doesn't dare to refine it!"

“......”

Many monks were envious of the successful purchase of the foundation after practicing qi, and they were also very curious about his identity, and soon someone recognized him, and it turned out that he was also a spirit pill master himself.

Li Xuedong originally just wanted to simply congratulate the old man, but when he learned that the other party was also a spirit pill master, he immediately had other ideas, so he hugged his fist at the old man and said, "Congratulations to this fellow Daoist, I hope you can build a foundation as soon as possible." ”

Although the old man is already in his sixties, everything in the cultivation realm is respected by strength, although Li Xuedong is young, he is already a foundation building monk.

The old man had just put away the Zhuji Dan, and when he saw Li Xuedong coming, he dared to slack off, so he hurriedly bowed down and saluted back: "Feng Yangchun thanks Senior Li for allowing me to buy the Zhuji Dan, I am really grateful!"

The lifespan of an ordinary Qi cultivator is only 100 years old at most, and only when the foundation is successfully built can the lifespan be extended to 200 years old.

Feng Yangchun didn't have much time left, he was more eager than anyone else to be able to get a Zhuji Pill, although he was the pill that Hua Lingshi bought, but he was also infinitely grateful to Li Xuedong.

Li Xuedong smiled faintly and said: "Where is Feng Daoyou, it is completely your luck that you can buy the Zhuji Dan, but I heard that Feng Daoyou is also a spirit pill master, I don't know if it's true or not?"

Feng Yangchun's face showed a look of guilt, and he said with a very depressed expression: "Back to the seniors, the younger generations were originally from an alchemy family, but later the family fell into the middle of the road, and the younger generations were reduced to a casual cultivator, and the talents of the younger generations are limited, and so far they are only a second-grade spirit pill master, and even the third-grade spirit pills like Xiao Pei Yuan Dan have not been successfully refined, which is really guilty!"

Feng Yangchun saw that Li Xuedong was less than thirty years old, but he was already building a foundation and cultivating, and his alchemy level was also very high, which made him feel a great sense of loss.

Li Xuedong saw that Feng Yangchun was really a second-grade spirit pill master, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him up and said: "Feng Daoyou, my Huaxia Danpu has just opened, and I am in need of manpower, if Daoyou don't dislike it, after you build the foundation, you will come to our Danpu to help with alchemy, as for the pill after you build the foundation, Huaxia Danpu will provide it to you for free." ”

"Ah...... This...... But Senior Li, I am only a second-grade elixir master, although I really want to help, but I can only refine the second-grade elixir...... "For monks, the most important thing is to be able to have enough pills to provide, Feng Yangchun of course knows the benefits of him joining the Huaxia Danpu, but he also thinks of his own strength, and feels ashamed in his heart.

(End of chapter)