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Wu Chunyang is a monk of the ninth layer of qi refining, born in a declining family of cultivating immortals, his grandfather was born in the sect of cultivating immortals, because he was too old to break through the foundation building period, so he left the sect, married a wife and had children, and pinned his hopes on the next generation, but unfortunately the son he gave birth to did not have a spiritual root, and he could not cultivate immortals until his grandchildren Wu Chunyang. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The old monk was old and had grandchildren, so he naturally devoted all his resources to cultivating it, and Wu Chunyang's qualifications were also high, and he cultivated to the ninth layer of qi refining early, and when he broke through the tenth layer of qi refining, he joined the immortal cultivation sect.

The Immortal Cultivation Sect recruits disciples, mainly in the casual cultivation, and the other is to select civilian children with spiritual roots, but the most important point is that the requirements for self-control are extremely high, and monks who have not broken through the tenth level of qi refining before the age of thirty, or children below the three spiritual roots, are all rejected.

Wu Chunyang is twenty-eight years old, less than two years away from the thirtieth mark, and he is only one step away from the previous requirement, but it is the gap at this level that he can't cross it.

The more the Qi refining period ends, the more difficult it is to break through the realm, not to mention that casual cultivation is not as good as the environment of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, and the speed of gradual cultivation is as slow as a snail in the end.

The realm of the ninth layer of qi refining is enough to run rampant in the scattered cultivation realm, but Wu Chunyang Zhi is not here, and since then he has listened to the concern instilled by his grandfather, how superior the Immortal Cultivation Sect is, the environment is good, and the disciples are superior, thousands of times stronger than the scattered cultivation of food and drink.

Therefore, since Wu Chunyang's cultivation, he has been unswerving, determined to enter the Immortal Cultivation Sect.

Since entering the ninth layer of qi refining, Wu Chunyang left the family, in order to support him to cultivate immortals, the family's wealth has been spent, including the accumulation of half of his grandfather's life, so he came to Xiuxianfang City to try his luck.

The flow of people in the market is complicated, but the opportunity is also right, Wu Chunyang's grandfather is a disciple of the sect after all, and he has a family tradition, identifies materials, collects spiritual objects, and uses all kinds of means, so he earns a lot of spirit stones.

Usually, Wu Chunyang also came to the exchange to exchange treasures, although the things here are expensive, they are all worth the money, during which he also successfully bought an elixir from the Immortal Cultivation Sect, and went one step further in the realm of the ninth layer of qi refining.

It's a pity that there is only one ammunition of that kind, and it hasn't appeared again, if he can still find three or four, he will definitely be able to break through to the tenth layer of qi refining.

In addition to the loss, Wu Chunyang was even more determined to join the Immortal Cultivation Sect, and the years of wandering made him understand that it is difficult to make a big deal in the world of casual cultivation after all, and only the Immortal Cultivation Sect is the right way.

In the blink of an eye, there was only more than a year left before the deadline, and if during this time, Wu Chunyang had not yet broken through the tenth layer of Qi refining, then it meant that he would not have a chance with the Immortal Cultivation Sect from now on.

Although he was in a hurry, Wu Chunyang had no choice, there was no progress in his cultivation, and the pills he had taken before had little effect, so he could only wander around the market to see if he could still be lucky, and then encounter a pill from the Immortal Cultivation Sect.

On this day, Wu Chunyang came to the exchange, and if he didn't go anywhere else, he was the first to come to the pill area.

has come too many times, and even Xiao Er is very familiar with him, so he immediately greeted him.

"Mr. Chunyang, we have recently added a lot of pills, you can take a look at them. ā€

Wu Chunyang nodded, casually walked through the familiar walls, he had been here many times, and he knew the layout of this place very well, and even the location of the pill bottle was clear.

Those unpopular pills are standing still, I'm afraid they will still be there in another ten years, and the most bought ones are the pills that enhance cultivation, and the same place has been changed several times.

"Well, Nameless Dan, another one who doesn't even bother to take a name, may have gotten it by accident and don't know the name. ā€

Wu Chunyang's gaze unexpectedly fell on the medicine sold on consignment in Qingzhou, and he stayed for a while.

When Xiao Er saw it, it was like he had met a savior, and he immediately stepped forward to introduce it.

"Sir, with a good eye, there are only three pills in this bottle, and it is an alchemy master of hermitage, which has been refined for many years, using a variety of rare spiritual materials. ā€

Wu Chunyang stretched out his hand and stopped Xiao Er's flowery introduction.

"You little two, just with one mouth, you talk nonsense, what kind of hidden cultivation pill master, in my opinion, is just an unknown monk with no name, who has learned a few hand pills and refined them together. If it's really as good as you say, it's been a while since this bottle of elixir was released, why don't you see anyone patronizing it? . ā€

Xiao Er smiled wryly, at that time, Qingzhou consigned this bottle of pills, and he didn't know the rules of the pill area, if he wanted the pills to be sold and sold at a high price, he had to make up an amazing story, what was the special supply for the disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, what was the last furnace of the alchemy master before he died, and the amazing effect of even upgrading to three levels after taking it, the most inconspicuous thing was to advertise the alchemy master in the city, and said that it was completed under his guidance, and the medicinal effect was touching.

Anyone who chooses a name casually, or refuses to take a name, puts it on consignment in the pill area, thinking that the fragrance of wine is not afraid of the deep alley, they are all hairy boys who are just studying in the fairy world, and in the end, the aura of the pill is gone, and no one buys it.

Although Xiao Er didn't care whether Qingzhou's pills could be sold or not, if he could buy one more, he would have a commission, so he still bragged hard.

"Sir, as the saying goes, the master is in the people. It is said that there was once a hairy boy in our Fang City, who casually pulled out a waste pill from the garbage heap, and after swallowing it, it soared from the second layer of qi refining all the way to the tenth layer, and was picked up by the Immortal Sect the next day. ā€

Xiao Er spat all over the place, while secretly observing Wu Chunyang's expression, seeing that he seemed to be moved, he thought that there was a play this time.

The more anxious he is to break through the realm, the more willing he is to spend money, Wu Chunyang has also spent a lot of money to buy a lot of pills before, but they have little effect, it can be seen that he doesn't care about spirit stones.

Wu Chunyang thought about it, but after all, he couldn't let it go and sighed.

"You take out one of the pills, and I'll take a look. ā€

"Okay!"

Xiao Er diligently picked up the jade bottle and poured out a pill, only to see that this pill did not have the lustrous surface of ordinary pills, but mixed with a few fine lines.

"Although the appearance of this pill is not good, the benefits are all in it. Xiao Er smiled awkwardly.

Wu Chunyang didn't pay attention to Xiao Er, because he was attracted by the pill at first sight, grabbed the pill, carefully put it in the palm of his hand and looked at it, as if he was holding a fragile porcelain, cautiously.

Other loose cultivators may not be able to see it, but how could he have no vision when he was taught by his grandfather since he was a child, this pill seems to be inconspicuous, but in fact, those tiny fine lines are precisely the most expensive performance.

"The pill is also divided into grades, the lowest is called the product, if you want to enter the product, you must have a Dan pattern on it, and the pill can not be found, even among the thousands of sects, it is difficult to appear one. ā€

That's right, it's Danwen, a small pill in front of him, it turned out to be a high-quality pill, Wu Chunyang's hands were trembling with excitement, Xiao Er didn't know the goods, the value of this pill was worth the pill on the entire wall.

"Today I was lucky enough to pick up a big leak. ā€

Wu Chunyang said with a smile, he wanted to lower the price and buy this bottle of pill.

After thinking about it, the masters who can refine the pills and pills in the Immortal Cultivation Sect have to be offered like ancestors, how can there be pills flowing into the market, is there something hidden?

Wu Chunyang suddenly thought that entering the pill was not his biggest opportunity, and getting to know the alchemy master through the pill was the best opportunity he had encountered in his life.

"I want all this bottle of pills, but can you help me tell the Taoist friend who consigned it, I, Wu Chunyang, want to ask him out to talk. ā€