Walking slowly on the street, watching the people around him, among which there were monks interspersed from time to time, Liang Yi was no longer surprised. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

They are all low-level monks, and one of them above the late Ning Yuan period has never been seen, let alone a foundation building monk like the two Zhou brothers.

With a casual glance, Liang Yi noticed that some of the monks had entered a medicine shop after carefully and vigilantly looking around for four weeks.

Seeing this scene, Liang Yi immediately stopped, and a trace of doubt rose in his heart, this is really a little weird, if those monks are just going in to buy medicine, Liang Yi will not believe it, how can it be so coincidental? And there are at least five monks who have just seen him enter.

"If you think it's strange, go and take a look, a group of low-level cultivators can still eat you?" Chaos Spirit's bland words sounded in his heart, but it made Liang Yi frown.

He is naturally not afraid of some low-level cultivators, but now that there are only less than two months left before the opening of the Nine Condensation Forbidden Land, he is also almost at the Nine Condensation Mountain Range, and he really doesn't want to be sideways.

But I really care about it in my heart.

"Well, let's go check it out. Quite conflicted in his heart, Liang Yi shook his head, sighed, looked around and saw a stall selling hats, and then walked over.

The two walked into an alley, and when they walked out again within half a burnt of incense, they had already changed their clothes, with a hat on their heads and a black veil covering their faces, so that people could not see their faces clearly.

The two of them immediately entered the pharmacy.

The medicine shop occupies a large area, and it is one of the largest medicine shops in this city.

As soon as he entered the medicine shop, he looked around through the black yarn, but Liang Yi frowned, this is indeed an ordinary medicine shop.

Just when he was a little puzzled, a person came from behind, and then entered the side door on the side.

The person was a monk, and now Liang Yi instantly understood, it turned out that the monks who came in were all inside the side door, and it was really strange.

After a little thought, Liang Yi and the others also came to the side door and pushed the door in, and the guy at the pharmacy on the side didn't care.

Entering the side door is a deep staircase, all the way down, there is a candle every other foot on both sides of the stairway, the candle burns to illuminate the passage quite brightly, the two of them go straight down along the staircase, and then come to a wide room with a circle of ten zhang.

Liang Yi was quite surprised in his heart, there was still a cave in this underground.

Under the glance, Liang Yi found that there were some low-level monks sitting scattered in the room at this time, roughly counting as many as thirty people, either closing their eyes to recuperate, or talking to each other, but there was no unusual behavior.

The two of them also found a place to sit down slowly, and just when Liang Yi was quite puzzled in his heart, at this time, a middle-aged man came in from behind the curtain on one side, and immediately all the monks put down the movements in their hands and concentrated.

The middle-aged man slowly walked in front of everyone, looked around, nodded, and then said loudly with a smile.

"Thank you for visiting the dark workshop opened by Huang, it is really an honor, if there is any inconsiderate hospitality, I hope to take care of it!" hugged his fists, and the middle-aged man said with a lot of affection.

"What is the owner of the Huang Fang, it is rare for the dark workshop to be opened once, and I will wait for the current to come and cheer. ”

"Zodiac friends are ...... heavy"

Except for a few monks who did not move, the rest of the monks all opened their mouths to flatter and agree.

Liang Yijing sat quietly and did not move unusually, the Huang Fang Master Lingyuan Fifth Transformation Cultivator was a mid-Ning Yuan monk, this group of early stage monks who were still hovering in the second or third turn of the Lingyuan was not surprising, as for those who did not move, the cultivation was either slightly higher or slightly lower than that Huang Fang Master, in short, they were all mid-Ning Yuan monks.

The owner of the yellow square nodded very plainly, and after everyone quieted down, he smiled slightly, and continued.

"Huang's dark workshop was originally opened once a year, for low-level monks such as us to trade with each other, but this time something went wrong, so we had to open the dark workshop in advance, I think all of you have heard some rumors. Between the words, the owner of the Huang Fang showed a trace of helplessness on his face, his dark workshop was originally only open once a year, and it has never changed, and this time it has only been less than half a year since the last opening, which is really out of helplessness.

The monks below all nodded, and some of them heard some rumors, even if they had not received information in the past few days, they almost realized that something was unusual.

"This time, the major sects in Tiannan have made big moves, this is the closest city to the Jiuning Mountain Range, if something happens, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape the disaster of the pond fish, the monks of the sect are still good to say, but I will wait for the secular scattered cultivation to say that it is inevitable to suffer, after this time, Huang will also close the dark workshop, temporarily leave this place to avoid the limelight, eh... Okay, don't say much, the old rules, let's start with Huang first. Huang Fang Master smiled helplessly, the words fell, his palm flickered, a piece of brilliance flashed, and three wooden boxes with exquisite workmanship appeared on the square table in front of him.

"As in previous years, here are three hundred-year-old Qingling Grass, each of which can refine a furnace of Qingyuan Dan, and the cultivation effect of monks below the fifth turn of Lingyuan is quite good. ”

As soon as these words came out, the monks below immediately became excited, and their eyes stared at the three wooden boxes on the square table, for fear that they would fly, only the previous few mid-stage monks who did not move were relatively calm, this thing has greatly reduced its effectiveness on their cultivation, and it is not very useful, otherwise the Huang Fang Master would not have taken it out.

It's just excitement is excitement, and whether you can afford it or not is another matter.

Forty spirit stones, such a number may not seem like much, but for these early monks, it may be their entire net worth.

If they are disciples of the sect, they may be able to receive more or less spirit stones from the sect every month, but for their casual cultivation, it is much more difficult to obtain spirit stones.

So after the excitement, the scene suddenly cooled down.

Everyone was silent, and the atmosphere was slightly awkward.

However, the owner of the Huang Fang didn't care, he closed his eyes slightly as if he was recuperating, he was not worried that his three herbs would not be traded.

As expected, after a while, a monk slowly got up and walked towards the square table, picked up one of the wooden boxes, opened it and examined it carefully, then nodded, carefully counted forty lower grade spirit stones and placed them on the square table, and then put away the wooden box and returned to his seat to close his eyes and recuperate.

This person was one of those few mid-stage Ning Yuan cultivators, but his cultivation was only the fourth turn of the Spirit Yuan, and there was still some distance from the fifth turn.

As soon as the monk sat down, a beginner monk who had turned three spiritual yuan suddenly got up, also stepped forward to pick up a wooden box and carefully inspect it, and then carefully counted forty spirit stones with a painful face, and then put away the wooden box and returned to his seat.

At this time, there was only one wooden box left, and suddenly the few Lingyuan Third Turning Monks who were still hesitating immediately looked nervous, except for those mid-stage monks, they were the ones who could buy it, but it was really difficult to choose such a price.

After all, this is just an elixir, and it has not yet been refined into an elixir, and if it is not refined, it has a slight failure rate, that is, it is successfully refined, but it fails to break through after taking it, then it will be worth the loss, after all, their spirit stones are all accumulated by hard work, not picked up out of thin air.

Just when the monks hesitated, a monk on the other side of the second turn of Lingyuan slowly got up with a slight trembling, which immediately surprised everyone, and even the eyes of the Huang Fang owner flashed a trace of surprise.

"Master Huangfang, there are only thirty-five lower grade spirit stones below, but there is a mysterious ancient scripture book here, which was obtained by accident, I wonder if it can be used as five lower grade spirit stones to exchange the last green spirit grass for below?"

"Oh, can you let Huang take a look at it?" Hearing this, Huang Fang was a little surprised, and immediately said.

"Naturally, you can, Huang Fang's owner, please take a look. Hearing this, the second-turn monk immediately stepped forward, took out a tattered old book from his bosom, and then handed it to the yellow owner.

After a while, the owner of the Huang Fang shook his head, with a touch of disappointment on his face, slowly closed the old book in his hand, and said helplessly.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm really sorry, this ancient scripture Huang really can't understand it......"

Hearing this, a thick look of disappointment flashed in the eyes of the second-turn monk, he took the old book from the hand of the Huang Fang master, nodded, and turned around to his seat with his head a little dejected, he himself also knew that this mysterious ancient scripture book could not be understood at all, and the thirty-five lower-grade spirit stones were all his net worth, originally he still thought that he was already the peak of the second turn of the spirit yuan, and was about to break through to the third turn, if he could change the elixir in his hand, he would definitely be able to successfully break through, but now in this situation, it seems that he has no chance with the green spirit grass。

However, at this moment, a rather hoarse low voice suddenly sounded, causing everyone to look sideways and look at the figure with a hat and a black veil covering his face in the corner.

"This benevolent brother is slow, and he made a wish to buy that ancient book with five lower grade spirit stones. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was immediately in an uproar, and they immediately whispered about it.

An ancient book that can't be understood at all and has no use at all, and he is willing to spend five low-grade spirit stones to buy it, isn't that person a fool?

Liang Yi was also a little helpless at this time, this was not his will, but the Chaos Spirit asked him to buy it.

As soon as the previous ancient book appeared, the voice of the Chaos Spirit suddenly sounded in his heart, almost startling Liang Yi, and then he shouted to Liang Yi to buy it, and Liang Yi had no choice but to speak.

"Are you really willing to buy it?" The second-turn monk was a little surprised when he heard this, and then a rich joy instantly appeared on his face, and he hurriedly asked in disbelief.

"Cherish the snow, give me five spirit stones. Stretching out his hand, Liang Yi turned his head and whispered to Xia Xixue on the side, now that Xixue is a monk, the Qiankun bag is naturally handed over to her to use.

"Hmm" Xia Xixue, who was also covered by the black veil of the hat, nodded lightly, and then with a flick of her right hand, five lower-grade spirit stones that exuded faint spiritual yuan fluctuations appeared in the palm of her hand, and then all of them were placed in Liang Yi's hand.

After taking the spirit stone, Liang Yi immediately got up and came to the second turn monk, without saying a word, he handed the spirit stone to the left hand of the second turn monk, and then took the ancient book that the other party was holding in his right hand, and then turned back to the seat.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you. Everyone didn't react, and the second-turn monk looked even more sluggish, and only after a while did he come back to his senses, looking at the five lower-grade spirit stones in his hand, a touch of indescribable joy appeared on his face, and he immediately hugged his fists and thanked Liang Yi repeatedly.

Liang Yi nodded lightly and didn't speak, it was really uncomfortable to speak in such a hoarse voice.

Quietly watching the second-turn monk trade the last wooden box with some joy and some pain, Liang Yi slowly retracted his gaze, looked down at the tattered ancient book in his hand, frowned slightly, and said nothing.