The gray-clothed monk had obviously been in the market for a long time, and he knew the environment well, and he was familiar with the environment with Qingzhou. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

On both sides of the street, the monks were in groups of three or five, some gathered around to observe a certain sword weapon, some were arguing over a flower and plant, and some took out a large amount of spirit stones to clear the goods.

"These are small fights of individual customers, there are a lot of things, but there are not many high-quality products, if you are interested, you may wish to take a look here. ”

Qing Zhou had a cursory look, most of the magic weapons were medium-grade magic weapons, and the elixir was rarely more than a hundred years old, so he was not interested in this, so he shook his head to show his refusal.

The gray-clothed monk mixed at the bottom, and was the best at observing words and feelings, and when he saw this, he laughed a few times, and continued to move forward with Qingzhou, quietly turning to the largest exchange in Fang City.

"In front of it is the exchange, which is the largest trading place in the city, where all the good things are gathered, and those who enter and exit the exchange have identity and strength.

"It is said that the year before last, there was also a litter of chiga monkey cubs sold here, although this spirit beast is not good at fighting, but it is naturally good at brewing spirit wine, many people rushed to ask for it, and finally auctioned off the sky-high price of five thousand spirit stones.

"Also, ten years ago, someone here bought a wooden plaque on the exchange for half a spiritual stone, thinking that it could only be burned as firewood, but I didn't expect that the wooden plaque turned out to be a vow order issued by a Jindan monk of a sect, and he used this vow order to join the sect and become a disciple, and since then he has soared.

"The most sensational rumor in the Fang market is that fifty years ago, a Tsukidan was auctioned again, that is a good thing that cannot be found in the world of cultivating immortals, in addition to the monks of their own country, several other countries have also been attracted to the Fang market, the exchange is almost crowded, half of the Fang market is full of spirit stones, and finally the Tsukidan was bought at a sky-high price of 30,000 spirit stones, I don't know which one was fulfilled. ”

"Hmm, Zhuji Dan?" Qingzhou heard Yu Lingzi say that if a Qi Refining Cultivator wants to break through to the Foundation Building Period, it is indispensable to build Ji Dan.

However, the refining method of Zhuji Dan, the composition of the elixir, and even the distribution method are all in the hands of the gate sect of the immortal cultivation world, and the scattered cultivation is not available at all, and occasionally a few of them fall out, all of which are sky-high.

If you want to build a foundation for casual cultivation, in addition to joining the Immortal Cultivation Sect, it is a windfall from heaven and you can afford to build a foundation pill, but these two methods, one is more unreliable than the other.

If there was a Tsukidan in this city, then there was still a second or a third, and Ilha thought that he should seize this opportunity.

"Has there ever been a Tsukidan since then?"

"No, it appeared once fifty years ago, and it hasn't appeared again, and I don't know how many people are staying here, trying to seize the slightest possibility of building a foundation, but they have wasted time and achieved nothing. ”

Qingzhou was slightly disappointed, it seemed that if he wanted to build a foundation, he had to go to the immortal world, and the fang market here was just a springboard.

"Alright, you can get it here. Qing Zhou took out a spirit stone and handed it to the Grey Friar.

The gray-clothed monk took the spirit stone, bowed slightly, and watched Qingzhou leave.

Looking at the back of Qingzhou in the distance, the gray monk seemed to have returned to decades ago, when he was full of spirit, thinking that after becoming a monk, he could do anything, and when he heard that there was a Zhuji Dan in Fang City, he came to Fang City with his friends, wanting to pursue the hope of building a foundation.

Unexpectedly, decades have passed, his companions have walked and died, and he is the only one left in Fang City, and his cultivation has stagnated, and he can only survive by working.

"The immortal cultivation world is not so easy to mix, young man, you will know later. ”

With the spirit stone in his arms, the grey monk departed, looking for his next patron.

Entering the exchange, Qingzhou saw a huge jade bib, on which was the area divided by the exchange, and the trading items in each area were different, divided into spirit beast area, spirit medicine area, magic weapon area, spirit material area, pill area, etc.

Qingzhou was still thinking about Zhuji Dan in his heart, and immediately followed the path shown by the jade bi and walked towards the pill area.

Compared with other areas, the pill area is much cleaner, and the walls around it are divided into large and small grids, and various jade bottles are placed in the grid, and the pills are placed inside, and the partition under the jade bottles is pasted with the name of each pill.

Qingzhou looked at the past one by one, in addition to improving cultivation, there are also healing, detoxification, etc., and the pills for each effect are divided into many kinds, and they are satisfied.

A monk next to him had already negotiated the price, he took out five hundred spirit stones and bought three essence qi pills, the name of this elixir Qing Zhou had never heard of, and the price should be used to improve cultivation.

The monk took the jade bottle, his hands trembled, took out an elixir, and when he took a sip, tears were about to fall.

Qing Zhou looked at the pill in the monk's hand, and his heart was extremely puzzled, because he felt that the medicinal power emitted by that pill was not as strong as the medicine he had refined.

This is different from what Yu Lingzi said, he said that only the true fire in the foundation building period can refine the pills, but there are more than 10 million pills in front of him, and it is impossible for so many foundation building monks in the market to refine them.

"Senior, this is different from what you said?" Qingzhou opened the prohibition of the Prison God Jade and let Yu Lingzi see the scene in front of him.

Yu Lingzi looked at it and was silent.

"This, this is obviously a pill powder, how can it be called a pill?"

"Senior, according to what you said, you have only been dead for a few decades, and the immortal cultivation world has not changed so quickly, why are many things you talking about different from reality?" Qing Zhou asked with a smile.

Yu Lingzi only had the Yuan Shen left, and he was completely powerless, and he got up and was imprisoned in the Prison God Jade, unless Qing Zhou allowed it, he couldn't even contact the outside world.

Originally, Qingzhou was curious, the insight and experience that Yu Lingzi realized were by no means as simple as ordinary foundation building monks, and now he could finally be sure that he must have something to hide from Qingzhou.

"That, maybe the old man is mistaken, whether it's the pill or the medicine, it's just a different name. Yu Lingzi looked at him left and right.

Seeing that Yu Lingzi still refused to confess, Qingzhou knew that he was deliberately hiding it, so he called a junior from the exchange at the moment.

"Xiao Er, I have pills to sell here, how much handling fee do I have to pay?"

"Hello distinguished guests, our rules here are, things are placed here first, and if you can't sell them, you won't take a penny, once the transaction is successful, we will charge half of the commission. ”

Half of the commission, that is, the transaction amount of one hundred spirit stones will be charged five yuan, Qing Zhou nodded, it is acceptable, and immediately took out the three pills on his body.

These three pills are refined by the method taught by Yu Lingzi, and the medicinal power is extremely strong, but for the current Qingzhou, it is no longer very useful, so they are placed here and consigned to see if they can earn some spirit stones.

Since entering the Fang City, Qingzhou has felt the great effect of the spirit stone, originally he had barely more than a thousand spirit stones, and later intercepted He Laodao, and found two thousand spirit stones from the Qiankun bag, which together have three thousand spirit stones, which seems to be a lot of wealth.

But with 3,000 spirit stones, what can you buy in the market?

You can buy a high-grade magic weapon, and it's not even as good as a flying sword.

It can sell five bottles of Jing Yuan Dan, which is a higher grade pill than Jing Qi Dan.

In other words, all of Qingzhou's net worth is barely enough to buy one thing in the market.

Fighting with He Laodao, although the harvest is not small, but the loss is also large, the defensive magic weapon is contaminated by venom, and it is already purple all over at this time, once it is released, it will eat itself, and other magic weapons are more or less splashed by venom and receive a lot of damage.

If you want to completely remove the residue of the venom in the magic weapon, you must use a spiritual liquid called Xue Qing Lingshui and slowly wash the magic weapon, but Xue Qing Lingshui is not cheap, one liter costs thousands of spirit stones, and if you want to wash the venom of the jade pendant, you need two liters.

In the final analysis, there is still a lack of money, this immortal cultivation world is no different from the secular world, it is difficult to move an inch without money, money is the lifeblood of ordinary people, and the spirit stone is the lifeblood of monks.

Qingzhou originally lived without worrying about food and clothing, but since entering the immortal cultivation world, this is the first time that she feels poor.

Qing Zhou looked at the wall not far away, the medicine powder was packed in a bottle, and there was a note pasted underneath it, and the words "Nameless Dan" were written, and he felt a little funny.

At that time, Xiao Er asked himself to say the name of Yaosan, but Qingzhou didn't know, and wanted to take one at random, but he couldn't think of it even if he scratched his scalp.

It's really because there are too many pills of all kinds in the immortal cultivation world, and the names have been taken, Qingzhou thought of several names one after another, what "Qi Refining Pill", "Xingqi Pill", "Qi Blood Pill", "Luck Pill" and so on, and the conclusion was that they had all been taken.

In the end, there was no way, it could only be called the Nameless Pill, and this name was not the only one, the small half pills present were all called by this name.