In Sanyuan Town, on the border of Wanzhou, the sun had just risen, and a cyan figure walked out of the forest and walked towards the town's Fang Market.

At this time, the Fang Market was still relatively quiet, and there were only monks who set up stalls, but when Ning Xin arrived, the better places in the Fang Market had already been occupied by other monks, so she had to choose a corner that was still sunny and set up a stall.

Most of the stalls were some pills and array plates that she refined, and the most were the demon beast demon pills and some unused elixirs that she hunted with the little black bear. After cleaning up the stall, the little black bear was released.

"Master, we all came so early this time, why haven't we grabbed a good spot yet?" Xiao Hei muttered when he saw that his stall was still in a corner.

"Because the others came before us!" the bear's crisp and pleasant voice sounded, matched with her wet eyes, indescribably cute.

Seeing that the little black bear began to bicker again, Ning Xin smiled on the side and looked at the monks who were setting up stalls around her, almost all of these people were casual cultivators, their qualifications were uneven, and their cultivation was mostly in the stage of transforming into gods, and they usually relied on hunting some demon beasts in exchange for cultivation resources.

She had been setting up a stall here for several months, but there were less than a hundred spirit crystals stored, and this was something she had saved without having to exchange pills and other cultivation resources.

It is not so easy to obtain resources in the spirit realm, most of the resources of each continent are in the hands of the big families of the domain, and only a small part is left for casual cultivators or ascended monks, and these must be obtained at the risk of their lives.

The situation is better for the local monks, but for the Ascended Monks, the situation is even worse, in addition to the unfamiliar environment that the Ascended Monks have to face when they come to the Spirit Realm, one of the fatal problems they also have to face is that they have no cultivation exercises!

Without the right exercises, then the cultivation will stagnate, and in this distraction period, the spiritual realm of cultivating as a low-level monk cannot improve its own strength, which is undoubtedly extremely dangerous for the monk.

Therefore, many ascended monks had to bow their heads and let go of the arrogance in their hearts after coming to the spirit realm, and choose a big family to take refuge.

When it was almost noon, the fang market began to be lively, the pills refined by Ning Xin were still popular in price, alchemists in small towns like this were rare, and after a few months of selling, she still accumulated some regular customers.

It didn't take long for two middle-aged male monks with anxious faces to come to Ning Xin's stall, "Fellow Daoist, do you have any healing pills here?"

"Yes!" Ning Xin nodded.

"Show us!"

After the two middle-aged male cultivators opened the pill bottle and looked at it, Gu is face was disappointed, "This pill doesn't even have a single pill pattern, can it save the eldest brother?"

"No matter, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor, the nearest immortal cultivation city from here has to be half a month away, and the eldest brother can't delay it at that time!"

After that, the two male cultivators directly bought all the pills on Ning Xin's stall.

"Sister, business is good today!" A middle-aged female cultivator next to her said to Ning Xin with a smile, "But be careful when you leave, your business is so good, beware of someone's eyes!"

"Thank you eldest sister for reminding her!" Ning Xin smiled faintly, after the two male cultivators paid her the spirit crystal, she noticed several lines of sight around her, "By the way, eldest sister, I want to ask you a question!"

"Well said!"

"What is the Danwen that those two male cultivators said just now?" Danwen, this is the first time Ning Xin has heard of this word.

"Hey, aren't you an alchemist, why don't you even know the Dan pattern?" The middle-aged female cultivator glanced at Ning Xin suspiciously, and then suddenly realized, "Sister, you are a Flying Monk Aren't you!"

"That's good!" Ning Xin didn't hide it.

"There aren't many ascended monks like you who don't take refuge in the big family!" The middle-aged female cultivator nodded, and as she spoke, she carefully took out a jade bottle from her arms, poured out a pill and handed it to Ning Xin, "The stripe on the pill is the pill pattern!"

"This is the Danwen?" Ning Xin looked at the pill in her hand, as if she had discovered a new continent.

"There are four grades of pills with Dan patterns in the spirit world, Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, each level is divided into extreme, upper, middle, and lower, and the pill in your hand is the Yellow Lower Pill Pill! After the monk is distracted, he generally has to take the pill with Dan pattern to be useful!"

"I see, thank you, eldest sister!" After looking at the pill in her hand many times, Ning Xin returned the pill.

"Sister, if you can refine a pill with a Dan pattern in the future, you don't have to come out to set up a stall like now, the price of a pill with a Dan pattern is higher than a hundred pills without a Dan pattern!"

"The pill with the Dan pattern is so expensive?"

"Not really, but it's not easy to refine the Dan Pattern, many alchemists can't refine a Dan Pattern in their lifetime!

After knowing the Dan pattern, Ning Xin immediately walked towards the shop in the town after closing the stall, and spent all the spirit crystals accumulated in the past few months before buying a yellow lower grade Storm Spirit Pill with a Dan pattern.

After arriving in the spirit realm, she actually discovered that after taking the Hui Ling Pill she had refined before, the spiritual energy replenishment in her body was really limited, resulting in her taking spiritual emulsion directly to replenish her spiritual energy after the spiritual energy was consumed.

After returning to the cave where she temporarily lived in the forest, Ning Xin devoted herself to the study of Dan Wen, and she was busy for several months, and the refined Dan did not even have a shadow of half a Dan Wen!

"What's going on? Could it be that my refining technique is wrong?" Ning Xin was a little discouraged, she had studied the Violent Spirit Pill repeatedly, and the elixirs she used were the same, but why couldn't she refine the Dan Pattern?

After more than a month, Ning Xin, who still didn't make any progress, was not obsessed, and started the life of setting up a stall again, and now she only hopes to earn more spirit crystals, so that she can go to some of the larger immortal cultivation cities in Wanzhou as soon as possible.

As usual, when Ning Xin was about to close the stall, the middle-aged female cultivator from before came to her side and whispered her to a corner.

"Sister Zhen, what's the matter?"

"Sister, I see that you have set up stalls more frequently during this time, are you in a hurry to need spirit crystals?"

"Sister Zhen, if you have anything to say, just say it!"

"Okay, the girl is so cheerful, then I won't go around in circles, I have a deal here, I want to invite the sister together!"

"What kind of deal?"

Li Zhen looked left and right for a while, and then whispered a few words in Ning Xin's ear.

"Okay, I agreed!" After listening to Li Zhen's words, Ning Xin's eyes lit up, and she replied without thinking too much.

"Sister, don't you think about it, this is still more dangerous after all, if you are caught, you will become a slave at the least, and you will even lose your life at the worst!" Li Zhen looked at Ning Xin, who was shaky, and her brows jumped.

"High risk and high reward, I still understand this!" If she kept setting up a stall like this, then she didn't know how long it would take to make up the cost of going to the city.