Along the way, I saw cultivators flying and staggering, and most of them were cultivators who practiced qi and built foundations. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There was even a group of sect disciples dressed in uniform clothes, hanging out here in groups, these people were talking and laughing loudly, excited and inexplicable, obviously lacking the experience of traveling far.

There is a stall in the east on both sides, a shop in the west, the sound of selling is endless, if you don't know, you think you have come to the mundane downtown area.

"The Qi Transformation Pill is wholesaled, and one pill is also the wholesale price, twenty pills for one spirit!" This is the cultivator who sells the low-grade Qi Transformation Pill shouting loudly.

The Qi Transformation Pill is suitable for Qi cultivators from the first to the third level, and the price of one spirit and twenty pills is indeed cheap, but seeing a group of disciples in the Qi cultivation period haggling in front of the stall, it looks like almost all of them are loose cultivators.

On the contrary, the treatment of sect disciples or family disciples far exceeds that of casual cultivators, and there is no problem with the supply of low-level Qi Transformation Pills.

There are all kinds of things sold on the stalls, but most of them are mainly sold as pills, followed by all kinds of strange things, and there are actually many hidden weapons of the worldly people, such as hand arrows, hand crossbows, drugs, poisons and so on.

Obviously, low-level cultivators lack powerful spells and spells, and even if they fight with each other, these worldly secret weapons can also come in handy.

After a few days of walking, I heard someone shouting loudly in a strange tone: "Spirit beast skewers, spirit beast feast, spirit beast skewers from the misty swamp, taste good, taste wonderful, taste croaking!"

At the same time, a strange fragrance came into Qin Moran's nose, and the fragrance was so strong that it far exceeded the limit that Qin Moran could imagine.

Qin Moran couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and followed the prestige, but saw that the ground floor of the Danxi Inn in front of him on the right was actually a transparent hotel, and there was a green wooden plaque hanging on the lintel, on which were written the three big characters of the Spirit Beast Banquet.

At the door of the restaurant, a bearded young man held a string of bright red meat skewers and shouted loudly.

This person's cheeks are unkempt and his face is not clear, his eyes are turquoise with a hint of blue, and a small embroidered round hat on his head is quite eye-catching.

The strange smell came from the bright red meat skewers, and a group of people in strange costumes were busy in the restaurant behind him.

Spirit Beast Banquet? What is this? I stepped forward and asked, it turned out that these people were from the distant misty swamp, and they were not native to Tangzhou, so they called the demon beast a spirit beast, and the spirit beast meat was actually the meat of the demon beast.

The misty swamp is located in the west of Tangzhou and the south of Yanzhou, shrouded in thick fog all year round, and the boundless seawater pours into the land from time to time, resulting in the formation of a swampy terrain.

The misty swamp is full of mias, snakes, insects, monsters and beasts are rampant, except for nearly 100 highlands with giant towns suitable for mortal survival, other places are not only poisonous mist miasma, but also monsters and beasts are ravaging, which is not suitable for human survival at all.

It was very different from the situation of Tangzhou's immortal cultivation realm, in the giant town of the misty swamp, it was cultivators who lived with mundane mortals. These cultivators usually enjoy the worship of mortals, but whenever they encounter a demon beast attacking the city, they must bear the burden of defending the town.

There are many cultivators from other states who go to the Misty Swamp to venturize, and if they want to live in the giant city for a long time, unless they join a certain force or sect in the giant city, they must go through the procedures for entering the city, and even have to pay a lot of entrance fees. If you want to save money, you can also - the wilderness of the misty swamp is big, as long as you are not afraid of being killed in the belly of the beast or being hunted by other cultivators, six million miles of wilderness can be walked around with you.

In the misty swamps, there is no sunlight all year round, and its crops grow slowly, not enough for daily life.

On the contrary, there are many beasts and monsters, and they are also near the sea, but the main food of the misty people is the meat of various fish and beasts and spirit beasts. Of course, spirit animal meat is still quite scarce, so ordinary mortals don't have to hope for it.

The misty people eat the meat of beasts and spirit beasts all year round, so they naturally cultivate superb cooking techniques of spirit beasts and beasts.

These people are from Black Mist City, a well-known giant town in the Misty Swamp.

With a strange tone, the bearded man patted his chest and said to Qin Inran proudly: "Brother, our Mengshan faction is definitely a famous faction that has been inherited for thousands of years in Black Mist City, and the craftsmanship of our Mengshan faction's chefs is definitely second to none in Black Mist City! Why don't you try it?"

This guy has an enthusiastic attitude, and he looks like a veteran of soliciting customers, no one can imagine that this person is actually a fifth-level foundation cultivator.

Qin indifferently walked into the store, casually unfolded the Heavenly Eye Technique, and secretly probed these exotic chefs of the Mengshan Sect. In his heart, he couldn't help but be secretly shocked, the guy who spoke was a fifth-level cultivator of the foundation building, and the cultivation of several other people was even more amazing, all of them were cultivators in the later stage of foundation building, and they all had ruthless faces, and their eyes were as sharp as blades, obviously they were used to the rivers and lakes, and they were used to seeing ruthless people in life and death.

Among them, there is even a Jindan fourth-level powerhouse, this person looks like he is in his forties, his skin is dark, and there is a scar the length of an index finger on his left cheek, the color of the wound is dark in the middle, and the color is light on both sides, obviously the scar in the middle is deep, looking at the shape, it should be injured by an arc-shaped weapon with a wide blade.

Generally speaking, the self-healing ability of Jindan cultivators is already very terrifying, although it will not regenerate severed limbs and regain sight, some ordinary flesh and skin injuries can still heal quickly, and even leave no scars. This Jindan cultivator didn't know who was injured, and the scars left on his face couldn't be erased.

The cultivator who coveted his appetite greatly exceeded Qin Moran's expectations, perhaps because he was bewitched by the bearded round hat, and the hotel was already full. Most of the diners are in the foundation building realm, and there are a few disciples in the Qi cultivation period, but looking at the clothes, they are all disciples of the sect.

The price of the Spirit Beast Banquet was expensive, and it was still difficult for ordinary casual cultivators to accept it.

Haha, I just bought Jinling bird meat with twenty spirits, and I can immediately taste the authentic demon beast cooking techniques, and I am very happy today.

Since you want to try it, you naturally have to pick the best, in the heart of Qin Moran, a local tyrant, the most expensive is the best. He refused to treat himself badly, so he picked up the most expensive one, which was suitable for his golden spirit root attributes, and came to a pot of 'full house gold'.

The so-called 'full hall of gold' is the top medicine stewed Jinxing spirit beast pot suitable for Jin Linggen cultivators, the main material is a very rare golden doll in the misty swamp, supplemented by various Jinxing elixirs stewed into a pot, and then placed in the spirit gathering array, slowly simmered over a simmer, and it can be eaten after about seven or eight hours.

Qin Moran, a demon beast like a golden doll, had never heard of it, but this person from the Mengshan Sect dared to sell a golden doll of the seventh level of Qi cultivation for a high price of five hundred spirits, so he was willing to try it. The big deal is to refine a few grains of red guidan, and you can buy a few pots of good wine with the remaining money.

Qin Moran naturally couldn't really wait here stupidly for seven or eight hours, although this time was just a moment of meditation for a cultivator. The key is that the fragrance in this restaurant is overflowing, and when I see others feasting, I can only stare dryly, which is undoubtedly a kind of torture for myself, so I threw down a hundred spirit deposits, and then swaggered out of the spirit beast banquet and walked around by myself.

Seeing this rather unambiguous appearance, he really regarded the spirit stone as dung, and the careless attitude that was unintentionally revealed was not deliberately wide. The scarface cultivator of the Golden Pill Stage couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and couldn't say a few words: "Kui wolf, you kid put more thought into this golden doll, that guest has an extraordinary background, if you recognize our craftsmanship, you will definitely not come in the next few days..."

Let's say that Qin Mo ran out of the spirit beast banquet and continued to wander around the street market of the inn, he didn't have the heart to get it in his heart, with the attitude of increasing his knowledge, listening and watching more, but he was also leisurely.

Occasionally, he would come across a stall selling medicinal herbs, and he would naturally come up and take a look to see if there were any rare things. As for some low-grade herbs, he was not interested, refining too low-grade pills was a pure waste of time for him.

In addition to the twelve flavors of the elixir that Cui Zhong mentioned to advance to Jindan, his trip was to find the flying sword needed for the Hundred Sword Technique.

Of course, the higher the level of the flying sword, the more powerful the sword array can be. It's too high, and if he really gives him a hundred magic weapon-level flying swords, he will have to look at them, and with his Jindan third-level Yuan Shen cultivation, it is enough to drive three or five magic weapons. But the mana is pitifully thin, and I'm afraid that driving a magic weapon will become a problem.

Perhaps, the flying sword of the medium-grade spirit weapon is a good choice, it is best to have a complete set, it is easier to drive, and it is more powerful.

It was obviously impossible for such a complete set of flying swords to appear in a low-level trading place like the Danxi Inn. Qin Moran walked around for an afternoon and didn't get anything, but he bought a few pots of good wine.

Baixian Brewing is a large-scale winery. Even at the Wanbao Conference, it is considered a little famous, and there is an endless stream of people who come to buy wine.

What is sold here is not ordinary wine, it is all spirit wine made from elixir and spirit grass.

Some are sweet and sweet, suitable for women to drink, some are as hot as fire, suitable for heroic people to drink, and some are neutral and peaceful, suitable for banquets.

Its price varies, one spirit and ten pots, the pot is an ordinary gourd, and one pot of ten spirits is also available, but it is a crystal clear white jade gourd.

They are all Baixian Liquor, and the difference in their prices is mainly based on the amount of water.

Qin Moran took out a spirit and tried to pour a glass of wine in the white jade gourd, only to see that the wine was amber-colored, clear but had another thick feeling, drinking it in his mouth, but he felt a hot stream straight into the lower abdomen, and then spread all over the meridians of the body, warm and very useful, the tip of the tongue was full of fragrance, and there was a feeling of long aftertaste, which was more delicious than the wine he had tasted anywhere.

Compared with one of them, the hundred immortal brew of one spirit and ten pots is simply undrinkable, just like clear water with a hint of wine, although it is free to taste, Qin Insanran took a sip and spit it out directly, causing the female cultivator who sold wine to roll his eyes at him, - guest officer, this water is mixed with more, but the taste is a hundred times stronger than the white water, is it possible that you don't usually drink white water?