In the evening, Mo Ming returned to the inn, his brows furrowed, carefully thinking about the information he got from the little maid.

The young man who was known as Fan Gongzi was named Fan Tan, a heaven-level disciple of the Han Refining Sect, and he himself had cultivated to the Great Perfection Realm of Foundation Building, and he was only one step away from entering the Jindan Stage.

In addition, this Fan Tan also has an identity, he is the great-great-great-grandson of Fan Danzi, the Baiding Master of the Han Refining Sect, and the Baiding Master is a long-famous alchemy master in the entire Northern Kingdom.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the number of alchemists is very rare, because there are not many people who have fire-attribute spiritual roots, and alchemy must have fire-attribute spiritual roots to hook the earth fire or pure fire spiritual power support, so only one alchemist can appear among a thousand monks.

Among the alchemists, good alchemists are even rarer, and only alchemists who can refine the Heavenly Grade Pill will be called masters.

In the pills, the strength of the effect of the same pill is different, there are four grades of heaven, earth, Xuan, and yellow, among which the heavenly pill is the best, most precious and the most difficult to refine.

There are not many alchemists who can refine the Heavenly Grade Pill, and the alchemists in the entire Northern Kingdom, plus the Moro Kingdom and the Great Xia Kingdom, can be called masters only have two hands.

These people are all the objects of the various sects, maybe the alchemist's own cultivation is not high, but on the way to cultivation, whether it is the improvement of cultivation or the need for treatment of a stubborn disease, the demand for pills is inevitable, so the identity of the alchemist is more respectable than an ordinary monk, and no one dares to underestimate it.

And in this way, it is destined that the popularity of alchemists in the world of cultivating immortals is not comparable to ordinary people, even if their own cultivation is not high, others do not dare to provoke easily, because there are many forces or strong people behind every alchemist.

Master Baiding is such an existence, and his reputation is resounding throughout the Cold Refining Sect, the Northern Kingdom, and even the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm. Many monks came to him to refine the elixir, not only because the elixir was refined well enough, but also because he was a powerhouse in the god refining stage and had enough prestige.

Fan Tan is the great-great-great-grandson of Master Baiding, so his identity will naturally rise.

Mo Ming originally wanted to wait for Fan Tan to come out in the Treasure Pavilion and ask him for a herb, but through the warning of the little guy, this Fan Tan's character was really not very good.

According to Xiaowu, Fan Tan has always been very arrogant and domineering, although his own cultivation is only to build the foundation of the Great Perfection, but because of such an ancestor, and it is rumored that he is the most favored great-grandson of Master Baiding, many times, even the monks of the Jindan period and the Yuan infant stage are not willing to provoke, and because of their unscrupulous and moody behavior, fewer people are willing to contact him.

Mo Ming thought about it and weighed it again and again, and finally dispelled the idea of asking for elixir, in the face of such a person, it would be better if he could get it, but if he couldn't get it, there would be some trouble in the end, and it would be a little more than worth the loss.

This time, the Cold Heart Grass and Xuanyin Fruit were both booked by Fan Tan, and if he wanted to buy them, he could only wait for the next batch, rather than provoke such a person, Mo Ming would rather wait for half a month.

Fortunately, for now, the Gu talisman has been completely suppressed in the body and has not attacked, and for half a month, Mo Ming can afford to wait.

In the early morning of the next day, Mo Ming came to the Treasure Pavilion again, since he decided to wait, it must be better to book with the Treasure Pavilion first, otherwise, if he is ordered to leave again, he doesn't know when he wants to buy.

explained his intention to the little guy who received him, Mo Ming paid the deposit, took the deed, and then wandered around the Treasure Pavilion.

In addition to looking for a way to crack this time in Hanshanfang City, Mo Ming also had two purposes, one was to see if there were any elixirs or treasures to improve his cultivation, and the other was to buy one or two magic weapons that he could take advantage of.

Since he successfully opened the spiritual vein and became an immortal cultivator, Mo Ming has never had any good magic weapons, most of the things on his body are obtained from others, although there are also a few good magic weapons, but they are not too easy for him to use.

The only thing that is very easy to use is a demon knife that I don't know the grade, but the side effects of the demon knife are too great, and Mo Ming is really unwilling to use it as a last resort.

"What kind of magic weapon do the seniors want?"

Mo Ming, the leader of the little house, walked in front of the rows of shelves, and on those shelves were placed magic weapons that shimmered with faint fluorescence. There are three-inch-long crystal flying swords, there are thick and heavy long swords, and there are also some magic weapons that are strange but have really good power.

Mo Ming looked all the way, and finally fixed his eyes on a bronze long knife.

That knife was very similar to the demon knife on his body, and the aura on it was strong enough, at least at the level of the magic weapon of the Jindan period. If he buys it, Mo Ming feels that he will use it very easily.

"How do you sell this knife?" Mo Ming pointed to the long knife and asked the little guy.

The little guy was stunned when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Seniors have good eyesight, this knife is refined by a senior in the Jindan period, and its material is Xuanlie gold and copper, which is the best magic weapon in the Jindan period, and is worth 100,000 lower grade spirit stones!"

"One hundred thousand?"

Mo Ming was taken aback, glanced at the long knife again, and shook his head instead.

This knife is really good, but 100,000 spirit stones are still a bit high in his opinion, although the spirit stones on his body are enough to buy ten such magic weapons, but the spirit stones are not so squandered, he still has a lot of places to buy spirit stones, and it is not worth spending 100,000 to buy such a long knife.

"Seniors are not satisfied with this knife, if they are not satisfied, there are still some magic weapons on the second floor of the store, seniors may wish to take a look!" said the little guy with a smile.

Mo Ming shook his head, revealing a hint of bitterness, this knife alone is worth 100,000, and other magic weapons must not be cheap.

"Forget it! I'd better buy some pills to improve my cultivation first! After buying the pills, I will take advantage of half a month to cultivate well, and then I will take the Cold Heart Grass or Xuanyin Fruit and leave here!"

Mo Ming made up his mind and asked the little guy if he had any pills that could improve his cultivation.

The little guy didn't hesitate, took Mo Ming to the shelves containing the pills, and introduced the effects of those pills to Mo Ming one by one.

An hour later, Mo Ming took out a storage bag and threw it to the servant very painfully, and he also held the storage bag handed over by the servant in his hand.

Originally, he thought that the magic weapon was expensive and the pills were not so expensive, but it wasn't until after the introduction of the little guy that he realized how difficult it was to obtain the pills in this immortal cultivation world and how high the price was.

There are three kinds of pills in the storage bag in Mo Ming's hand, namely Juyuan Dan, Qingling Pill and Cupola Pill, the first two pills are commonly used by monks in the foundation building period to enhance cultivation, one pill can be worth the meditation of ordinary people, and the last one is a pill specially used for breaking through the realm during the foundation building period, which can make it easier for people to break through in the face of the shackles of cultivation, so as not to fall into the devil or fall down because of failure in the end.

However, each of these three pills was extremely valuable, one Juyuan Pill or Qingling Pill required seven hundred spirit stones, and the Cupola Pill was three thousand pieces each.

Mo Ming bought a total of 100 pieces of Juyuan Dan and Qingling Pill, and 10 pieces of Cupola Pill, which added up to 100,000 spirit stones, which could be worth the long knife magic weapon of the Jindan period.

"No wonder everyone in the world says that the alchemist is the richest among the monks, the price of these pills is something that ordinary people can afford, if I haven't experienced the trial of the Rakshasa Sect, I haven't killed those people, I haven't gotten those people's storage bags and so many spirit stones, I can't afford only these two pills, even if I, as a disciple of the Hundred Refining Sect, can't buy them with only those spirit stones distributed by the sect! Maybe only some earth-level or Tianji disciples have such a net worth!"

Mo Ming held the storage bag in his hand tightly, he cherished his spirit stones more and more, the road ahead is still very long, he still has a lot of places to use spirit stones, if it is at this rate of squandering, the spirit stones on his body will not be able to support it for long.

"Maybe I should try alchemy, I have a fire attribute spirit root, which can meet the requirements of becoming an alchemist, and if I can refine the pill myself, then the pill I need in the future will not need to cost like this, maybe I can also use my own pill to sell some!"

Walking out of the Treasure Pavilion, Mo Ming lowered his head and thought: "However, if you want to become an alchemist, you must first have a prescription, but I heard that the prescriptions of alchemists are extremely secret things for every alchemist, and very few of them are circulated, and even if they are circulated, most of them are extremely ordinary pills, I am afraid that there are no prescriptions such as Juyuan Dan or Qingling Pill sold in these stores." It's a bit harder!"

After thinking about it, Mo Ming stood on the street and looked at the Treasure Pavilion behind him, turned around and walked back, since he had such an idea, he should first go to these shops to see if there was any information about alchemists and Danfang.

"Fan Gongzi's great kindness, Han Mou keep it in mind, if you have a place where Han Mou can be useful in the future, don't be polite, Han Mou will definitely do his best to help Fan Gongzi complete it!"

Just as Mo Ming stepped into the palace gate of the Treasure Pavilion, he saw Fan Gongzi in a purple robe and the middle-aged man surnamed Han walking towards the door.

Fan Tan said with a smile on his face: "Shopkeeper Han is polite, the relationship between the ancestor and your pavilion is also quite deep, this little favor is a great favor, not to mention that Shopkeeper Han promised to sell that item to me so cheaply, it should be my gratitude to Shopkeeper Han." ”

"Since that's the case, then let's not be polite, anyway, the auction will be held in a few days, and then Fan Gongzi only needs to do what I say, are you afraid that you won't be able to take that thing?"

"Then thank you to Shopkeeper Han!"

Fan Gongzi clasped his fists with both hands and bowed slightly to the back of the shopkeeper Han, and then did not stop or strode past Mo Ming, and disappeared into the flow of people outside in only a moment.