Chapter 35: Ichor

If it had been before, with Zhang Yuanhao's net worth, he would definitely not be able to invite this person, because he would not even be able to see him in the ordinary foundation building realm, let alone a Qi cultivation realm cultivator like Zhang Yuanhao. But with this wooden box, Zhang Yuanhao is very sure.

This person is passionate about Danshu and is determined to refine the best pills, and has purchased all kinds of medicinal materials of extremely high vintages for alchemy. Zhang Yuanhao is going to use the wooden box to ripen the medicinal materials of Zhuji Dan, improve their vintage quality to an extremely high level, and then go to him for alchemy, I believe he will definitely be interested.

Thinking like this, Zhang Yuanhao and Long Xin explained a few words, and then left the inn alone.

It's easy to say that Long Xin, the little girl, promised to stay in the inn and wait for him alone, and she was still sullen when she left, which made Zhang Yuanhao have a headache. He couldn't sell the golden ginseng to the Sword Pavilion in his original form, so he could only change his appearance, so naturally it was not good to go out with Long Xin.

Along the way, he changed his clothes, put the Dharma protector robe with the emblem of the Lingguang Sect into a storage bag, supplemented by the art of disguise, and walked on the street again, Zhang Yuanhao has become another person.

This was only the lowest-end disguise technique, and the Foundation Realm cultivators could easily distinguish it. Legend has it that some spells can even change the height and bones of the monk, and the voice and fingerprints can be replaced, and it is completely two people before and after the cross-dressing, so it is difficult to distinguish them.

In order to prevent the foundation building monk from revealing his true identity, Zhang Yuanhao also deliberately spent a lot of spirit stones to buy several hidden talismans. After attaching the hidden amulet, the monk's spiritual sense detection can be avoided to a certain extent within half an hour, which is very practical.

Put on a hat, cover most of the face after the disguise, and then use spiritual power in your hand to activate a hidden charm and stick it inside your clothes. Only then did Zhang Yuanhao hold down the hat and walked towards the Sword Pavilion.

"What people!"

The disciples of the Yi Yan Sword Sect who were on duty at the door had already seen Zhang Yuanhao's figure, and when they saw that he wanted to enter the Sword Pavilion, they immediately came out to stop him.

Liu Wu, who had just received Zhang Yuanhao, was also among them. But he didn't recognize Zhang Yuanhao, which made Zhang Yuanhao feel a lot more relieved.

Lowering his voice, Zhang Yuanhao said: "I have something to sell, ask your steward to come over!"

Everyone present was a little hesitant, and Zhang Yuanhao had to slightly reveal the realm of Qi training, which made one person run to call someone suspiciously.

Glancing at Liu Wu, seeing that his expression was the same, and he didn't think of himself at all, Zhang Yuanhao put down his hanging heart.

The disciple of the Yi Yan Sword Sect who went to call someone quickly walked to the door of the Sword Pavilion with one person. Zhang Yuanhao saw that it was still the Gong steward who practiced the qi realm, and this person made him quite impressed.

"What are you going to sell? Don't fool me with some first- and second-grade treasures!"

Steward Gong was as arrogant as ever, and raised his nose to the sky.

Zhang Yuanhao was prepared, he took out a small brocade box, handed it to Steward Gong, and motioned for him to open it.

Steward Gong snorted coldly, looked at Zhang Yuanhao's impermeable figure, muttered something in his mouth, and kept moving in his hands. But when he opened a crack in the brocade box and smelled a strange fragrance, his face suddenly changed drastically.

Suddenly opened the brocade box, and there was a delicate golden yellow root lying inside, and there was a strange fragrance constantly emanating from it, so that Steward Gong couldn't help but take a few sharp breaths, and a trace of flushing appeared on the old face.

"This ......"

Steward Gong's chest rose and fell, and after taking a big breath into the box again, he closed the lid quite reluctantly, and his eyes when he looked at Zhang Yuanhao changed completely.

"This distinguished guest, please follow me to the Sword Pavilion reception room!"

Steward Gong put away his previous contemptuous attitude, lowered his body, led Zhang Yuanhao, and led him into the Sword Pavilion.

Zhang Yuanhao lowered his hat, lowered his head, and followed Steward Gong with a brisk step, and the two entered an elegantly decorated room one after the other.

The room is very large, there is a floor-to-ceiling bookshelf on the east side, on which countless books are densely piled up, on the west side, there are many simple and beautiful wood and stone carvings, a rectangular stone table is placed in the north and south directions, and several exquisite porcelain are placed on the table in between, and there are also several calligraphy and paintings hanging on the dark red wooden walls around it.

The style of the whole room gave Zhang Yuanhao a sense of being in the world, and people had to marvel at the atmosphere of the Yi Yan Sword Sect.

"This fellow Daoist, take out the golden ginseng and let the old man take a look!" Steward Gong went straight to the point, with a hint of nervousness and surprise in his tone.

That's a golden ginseng! A spiritual material that can prolong his life as long as a trace of roots! A spiritual material that refines a one-yuan golden pill! How can he not be excited.

Zhang Yuanhao smiled secretly in his heart, but his face was silent, he took out a narrow jade box from the storage bag, gently placed it on the table, and pushed it towards Steward Gong.

Steward Gong looked at the jade box steadily, and after a while, he came back to his senses, trembling and stretched out his old hand that was as dry as orange peel, and touched the jade box.

With a "click", the jade box opened lightly, the golden light was revealed, and an extremely rich ginseng fragrance gushed out.

The fragrance lingers around the beam, and it does not stop for three days.

Steward Gong's old face flushed, almost immersed in the ginseng incense, if it weren't for Zhang Yuanhao's heavy cough a few times, he would still squint, shaking his head and reveling.

"Mr. Steward, I'll just say it directly, this golden ginseng is worth 800,000 spirit stones. Cheng, you just nodded, if it doesn't work, I can also find people from the Black Iron Sect, I believe they must be very interested in this golden ginseng!"

Zhang Yuanhao deliberately lowered his voice, looking a little gloomy and compassionate.

Steward Gong seemed to have exploded, and his cloudy old eyes widened: "Aren't you kidding? Even some people-level third- and fourth-grade spiritual materials can't be sold at this price, you... You ......"

Speaking of the back, Gong Guan's angry beard was about to curl.

"Humph!"

Zhang Yuanhao snorted coldly: "Do you know how scarce golden ginseng is now?

Steward Gong closed the jade box, was dull for a while, and said, "Eight hundred thousand spirit stones are still too high. In this way, I will call the shots and give you 600,000 spirit stones, plus a bottle of human-level spiritual liquid, how about it?"

Zhang Yuanhao's hand under the table shook slightly. It turned out to be an ichor!

Cultivators cultivating with the help of spirit stones are much faster than cultivating alone. However, the spirit stones are divided into three, six, nine and so on, and the more advanced the spirit stones, the rarer they are, so the ancient monks came up with a way.

They used some means to refine the pure spiritual power in the spirit stone, and then after continuous purification and refining, they finally obtained a semi-condensed solid liquid, which they called spiritual liquid.

The spiritual fluid is divided into spiritual materials, and there are three levels of spiritual liquid, that is, it is divided into three levels.

Human-level spiritual liquid has an aura purity comparable to that of a top-grade spirit stone, although a bottle of human-level spiritual liquid is far less than a top-grade spirit stone in terms of quantity, it is also equivalent to the amount of three to five high-grade spirit stones.

Spiritual liquid, that is only qualified to be used by monks in the foundation building or even the Yudan realm, and a Qi cultivation realm cultivator like Zhang Yuanhao can't bear its huge spiritual power at all.