Chapter 13: The Hundred Grass Pavilion
When he returned to Mu Qinghe's stall, Fang Nan and he exchanged salutes, and each reported their names, which can be regarded as a new acquaintance. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
And after Fang Cai's appearance, Mu Qinghe's attitude towards Fang Nan was obviously a lot closer, and he didn't look down on Fang Nan's cultivation at all, and even recommended several suitable puppets for his current cultivation.
Fang Nan's current cultivation is only the second layer of qi refining, and even if he has not weak soul power, it is estimated that he can only compete with ordinary monks at the sixth or seventh level of qi refining.
If the other party is a disciple of a great sect like the previous monk surnamed Wu, and there are many magic powers, then he is not his opponent at all.
Since his rebirth, he has offended many monks, but the cultivation of monks often requires years of cultivation to improve.
Therefore, temporarily improving his self-preservation with the help of external objects has become his top priority.
And the puppet, as long as there are enough spirit stones to consume, it is undoubtedly the best choice for itself at present.
His gaze swept back and forth over Mu Qinghe's stall, and after a full cup of tea, he picked up a snake-like puppet in Mu Qinghe's surprised gaze.
"Brother Fang, are you sure you want to pick this, it's a puppet of the seventh layer of qi refining, although the power is one of the best in this batch of puppets, but the price is ......."
Fang Nan nodded slightly: "It's okay, Brother Mu just needs to tell me the price." ”
"Before, I was clumsy, I couldn't see that Brother Fang was quite wealthy, I'm afraid it wasn't a casual cultivation. Mu Qinghe was surprised and looked at Fang Nandao.
At this moment, in his heart, he had already regarded Fang Nan as a monk who came out of a big family but avoided talking about his origin because of his poor qualifications.
Fang Nan smiled faintly when he heard this, with a noncommittal look.
Mu Qinghe saw that Fang Nan didn't want to say anything, and he didn't care, and turned his gaze back to the puppet.
"This puppet is still what I made last year, and the rest is okay, but the speed of spirit stone consumption is faster than that of puppets of the same level. It's this flaw that has kept it in my hands for almost a year and hasn't been able to sell it. Scratching his head, Mu Qinghe said with some annoyance, "Actually, it's not much, ordinary puppets of the same level need three spirit stones every hour, and this one only needs four." ”
"If Brother Fang wants it, I can get one or two cheaper, it was originally one hundred and two spirit stones, and Brother Fang only needs one hundred spirit stones to take it. Mu Qinghe saw that Fang Nan didn't seem to care, so he didn't bother to care about it, and continued.
After pondering for a moment, Fang Nan nodded, put away the puppet, and then took out a mid-rank spirit stone from the storage bag and handed it over.
"Intermediate spirit stone?" Mu Qinghe was stunned, took the spirit stone, and looked embarrassed.
"What, isn't it just right?" Fang Nan couldn't help but wonder when he saw the other party's face, and asked.
"That's right, Brother Fang is bold. Mu Qinghe shook his head, raised his eyes to look at Fang Nan, and looked up and down for a long time before he sighed, "I haven't used a mid-rank spirit stone for a few months, Brother Fang is worthy of being from a big family, and he also uses a mid-rank spirit stone for such a small transaction." ”
Fang Nan was slightly shocked in his heart, and suddenly remembered what Liang Yi had mentioned in his memory, although the middle-grade spirit stones were equal to one hundred low-grade spirit stones, they were actually priceless.
Originally, he thought it was a bit exaggerated, but today, seeing that even Mu Qinghe from the Mu family looked quite concerned about the middle-grade spirit stones, Fang Nan knew that he had underestimated the value of the middle-grade spirit stones.
In the realm of cultivating immortals, middle-grade spirit stones are actually rarely used to trade currency, and are more often used to quickly restore spiritual energy and help cultivation.
A Qi Refining Cultivator, holding a mid-rank spirit stone while cultivating, can reduce the penance by at least three percent.
Looking at the spirit stone that had been handed over to the other party, Fang Nan couldn't help but feel a little painful, but this dumb man seemed to have a fixed loss, and he didn't want to say anything more, he just smiled calmly.
Mu Qinghe raised the spirit stone in his hand, but he felt a little embarrassed, he thought for a while, touched the storage ring, and took out a dozen rune papers of different colors from it.
"These are the leftover products from my practice talismans, although they are all low-level and low-level, and they are not worth many spirit stones, but they can make up for Brother Fang's losses, and I ask Daoyou to accept them. Mu Qinghe said sincerely.
He will go back to the mountain gate in two days to retreat, and when he hits the bottleneck, this middle-grade spirit stone can indeed play a big role.
Fang Nan was not polite, took the rune paper and put it away, said goodbye to Mu Qinghe and turned to leave.
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Hanzhoufang City is not big, more than 100 attics along the street three vertical and three horizontal, a total of only six streets.
The street where Fang Cai was located was specially for Qi refining cultivators to set up their own stalls and trade, and most of the monks above Qi refining would not easily enter that street.
Although the foundation building monks are the mainstay of the major sects, there are not many people who are active in the Fang market, and most of them know each other.
Therefore, the news that Fu Jian, a great monk in the late stage of foundation building, was deflated in front of the qi refining cultivators, spread to many fellow foundation builders in Fang City in a blink of an eye.
Many people gloated, eager to see his jokes, obviously they had been bullied by Fu Jian's deeper cultivation and sect background.
In this way, after Fu Jian knew about it, even if it was for the sake of face, he would definitely take down the puppet.
When Fang Nan stepped into the door of a shop called "Baicao Pavilion", he heard the counter guys on the second floor of Qi refining unscrupulously discussing this matter with customers, and he confirmed this idea.
Unhurriedly coming to the counter, Fang Nan glanced at the shelves placed against the wall behind the counter.
"This fellow Daoist is quite eye-catching, it seems that this is the first time to come to Baicao Pavilion?" The guy saw Fang Nan, and after his divine sense was swept away, although he was not too enthusiastic, he still smiled and asked.
"Yes, it's the first time I've been here. Fang Nan retracted his gaze and looked at the guy, "I don't know if there is any pill that can improve cultivation during the Qi refining period, the better the effect, the better." ”
"That's the right friend. Daoists should have also noticed that this pavilion is called Baicao Pavilion, and it mainly sells all kinds of pills. The man smiled and spoke, leaning slightly as he spoke, and took out two small pale cyan porcelain vases from his left side.
"Jade Dragon Pill, below the sixth layer of qi refining, has a miraculous effect on the improvement of cultivation, fifteen spirit stones in a bottle. ”
"Qing Lingsan, consolidating the foundation and cultivating the yuan, it is of great benefit to the qi refining cultivators when they break through the bottleneck, twenty spirit stones for a bottle. ”
"These two pills are just right for Daoyou, if you want to be better, there are them, it's just ......" The guy smiled, but didn't continue.
Fang Nan immediately reacted, this guy was just because he cultivated lowly, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to take out enough spirit stones.
Touching the storage bag, Fang Nan couldn't help but smile bitterly, he had obtained a total of two mid-rank spirit stones from Bai Lin, could it be that he had to hand them all over today?
"I don't know if you are here, do you accept medicinal herbs?"
After pondering for a moment, Fang Nan's heart suddenly moved, his brows stretched, and he spoke.