Chapter Fifty-Nine: Melting Fire Pill

Ordinary eagles can see the snakes and rats on the ground clearly in the sky, and their eyesight can be seen in general, this black eagle cultivates into a refined class, and the eyesight is even more terrifying, flying to the clouds, within a radius of 100 miles, a grass and a tree can be seen clearly, I am afraid that the monks who want to cultivate into the realm of Jindan can be compared with their divine sense, but after a moment's effort, they found a pulsatilla that was foraging in a canyon thirty miles away from the market, and a person and an eagle immediately fell towards the valley.

The pulsatilla was pecking fish in a deep pool with his obsessive body, flapping his wings, splashing in the water, and having a lot of fun.

Although this pulsatilla is also refined, but the cultivation is still shallow, the mind is like a child, and the black eagle is naturally not comparable, so that the black eagle can't help but show some embarrassment, he thought that even if this pulsatilla is not as noble as his own bloodline, but the cultivation should not be bad, so as not to make his own shot, but he didn't expect to see this kind of goods, and he was stunned for a while, although he is a demon, his heart is no different from people, and he also has his own principles.

You really can't afford to let a cultivator bully a mentally imperfect child.

The black shadow glanced at the second fat man on his back and asked, "You're just going to let me deal with this thing?" This pulsatilla is just a little demon who has just become a sperm and is not enough to worry about, why are you bothering to kill him?"

Just when the black eagle and Yan Shiping exchanged inquiries, the pulsatilla who was playing and fishing in the deep pool also noticed these two uninvited guests, although his IQ is not high, but he is by no means a fool, especially the black eagle is the king of birds, there is a congenital fear of such things, fluttering his wings and flying away, that Yan Shiping looked at the splash in the waterhole that was swept up by the wind, and the seven orifices of anger were smoking, and scolded: "If you want to kill you, you will kill, how can there be so much nonsense!"

"Fuck you uncle. Black Eagle suddenly felt another burst of pain in his head, scolded angrily in his heart, and flapped his wings and flew up.

Yan Shiping was blown by the wind blowing off the wings of the black eagle, and his face was disgraced, and he suddenly remembered something, and shouted: "Don't fucking kill me directly, cripple me first, so that this beast can't fly." The black eagle only scolded his mother in his heart, but he didn't bother to take care of him, flapped his wings and chased after the bald eagle, the speed was more than ten times faster, and in an instant it overtook it, and with a long hiss, the bald head turned around and fled.

This canyon is surrounded by mountains, and the top is blocked by black eagles, and there is no way to escape.

Fleeing down, but falling into the hands of Yan Shiping, watching the pulsatilla fall into the deep pool, the obsessive body jumped slightly, as if stepping on a wisp of breeze, and actually resorted to the means of volleying void. Eagle God Peak's Taoist inheritance "Eagle Wind Decision" was born from the Eagle Falcon, which was created by the Eagle Divine Son when he watched the Eagle soar and catch snakes.

Yan Shiping is now refining this Xuanying with a bit of heat, and he has some means to control the wind.

The obsessive body is not sluggish at all, treading the waves, and even the splash of water can not wet his clothes, on the other hand, the pulsatilla is like the other extreme, falling from a high altitude, he can't hold it, and he smashed directly into the deep pool, his feathers are soaked in water, like a chicken in the soup, he looks extremely embarrassed, just put his head out of the water, Yan Shiping has approached the land of ten zhang, and he is suddenly frightened, and he keeps fluttering in the water.

It's a pity that when I fell into the water, my feathers weighed more than a thousand pounds after being wet, and I couldn't fly.

The corners of Yan Shiping's mouth showed a hideous smile, his five fingers grabbed in the air, the wind in the void suddenly sounded, and the continuous condensation of the surrounding air actually formed a huge claw mark, as if there were thousands of powers, constantly tearing, the claw mark contained a kind of smashing and destroying atmosphere, and then waved his hand, the claw mark swept through the long air, and the right wing of the pulsatilla in the middle was like a thousand sharp blades in an instant.

The long wings were like chopped ribs on the board in an instant, and they were broken into several pieces in an instant.

Blood was sprinkled wildly, staining the pool of water a bright red color, and the blood-stained white feathers floated on it, like a filthy slaughterhouse.

The pulsatilla let out a terrible scream, and the entire valley echoed.

Hoarse, miserable.

Upstairs in Zizhen, a thin old Taoist was carefully inspecting a few things on the table, the hooked snake tail thorn was gently tapped by him in his hand, making a crisp sound, like a bamboo pipe, he listened very attentively, his expression was immersed in it, there was a feeling of relaxation, and he put down that thing for a while, and then said: "These things are good, I am also a frequent visitor to this Zizhen Building, and I don't play that trick with a few, so I will directly say a fair price, 20,000 sect contribution points, how?"

Zizhen Daoist belongs to the matchmaker, and it is inconvenient to express his position, but the Qinghuai Daoist on the side nodded, indicating that the price is fair.

Of course, the final decision is still in Zhang Qian's hands.

"20,000 contribution points is 1,000 Gushou Pills, and this price is indeed not low. Zhang Qianxin secretly calculated.

That Xue Daoren thought that he was not very satisfied with this price, and frowned slightly and said, "This price really can't be higher." ”

Zhang Qian came back to his senses, shook his head and explained: "It's not that I'm not dissatisfied with the price, the first one specially ordered to change a batch of Qi Peiyuan pills back, can you bother Daoist Xue and exchange this contribution value for Gushou Dan?"

Xue Daoren heard him say this, nodded, and took out some bottles and cans from the storage ring.

This storage ring is a kind of spiritual treasure that carries the dust cave sky, but it has a single use, and it needs to be strengthened by the true qi in the cave sky, so the value is not as good as some high-grade magic weapons, but it is definitely not a bad street thing, like this Zizhen Dao people, they can't afford to buy one.

Xue Daoren counted the bottles and cans on the table, and after only half of them, he began to recycle, shaking his head and saying, "I don't have so many Gushou Pills here." ”

Zhang Qian was slightly disappointed.

"Do you think this is okay?" Xue Daoren suddenly thought of something, and took out a crystal clear jade bottle from the storage ring, only to see that it seemed to contain a red-hot iron pill, and the warm light emitted penetrated the jade, causing the jade to change color, and a fiery breath came to his face, making people feel that they had inhaled a lot of burning sparks in one go, "This is a Melting Fire Pill, a mid-level high-grade spirit pill, which is completely worth a thousand Gushou Pills." ”

"Intermediate first-class elixir!" Zhang Qian was slightly stunned, now on the mutual market, the price difference between the pills is ten to one, like that Pei Yuan Dan, ten pieces can be worth a solid longevity pill, this primary grade A and intermediate grade A grade difference is a full three orders, so the price difference is normal, but the high-grade pill is even more unavoidable, like this middle-grade first-class elixir, in the mutual market can often be exchanged for 1,200 pieces of solid longevity pill, if the quality is excellent, even more.

This Xue Daoren offered such conditions, it can be said that he did not take advantage of him in the slightest.

Moreover, the medicinal properties of this fire melting pill also contain the effect of nourishing qi and cultivating yuan, and it is also complementary to his cultivation of the "Heart and Void Refining Fire Technique", which can be said to be unattainable, and he was about to agree, but the Qinghuai Daoist on the side signaled slightly, asked him to wait for a while, and then said to Xue Daoren: " Although this Melting Fire Pill is a mid-level first-class elixir, if it is taken with the Xuanbing Pill, you can even comprehend the mystery of drawing and filling in the gap, but what is the use of having a single Melting Fire Pill, unless you understand the Jindan Avenue and comprehend the mysteries of immortality, the furnace Ding and this can't withstand such hot medicinal properties. ”

"Others may not be able to, and then the Dao inheritance of Flame Hell Peak is the Soul Void Refining Fire Technique, and even the Earth Lung Poison Fire can be included in the furnace ding, although the medicinal properties of this Fire Melting Pill are fierce, it should also be able to be subdued. Xue Daoren explained, and then glanced at Zhang Qian again.

Listening to the two of them say this, Zhang Qian has gradually understood some of the wonderful uses of this Fire Melting Pill, which is exactly what he can use, so he agreed.

"It should be okay, if the first seat is not to my liking, then I will find Xue Daoren, you must not embarrass me as a junior, right?" Zhang Qian smiled slightly, as soon as he said this, the Qinghuai Daoist did not say much, and then the two sides exchanged things, and after sending away Xue Daoren, Zizhen Daoist was also busy with the business in the building, so he also left, the food on the table was cold, and the Qinghuai Daoist drank two cups with him, and his interest gradually faded.

called the disciples in the building and asked him to store the jar of monkey wine in the cellar of Zizhen Building, and then settled the account, and the two left together.

Zhang Qian followed behind Qinghuai Daoren, and as soon as he left Zizhen Building with his front foot, the spirit beast card on his waist suddenly emitted a burst of red light like blood, and a strong fluctuation of thoughts came from his divine consciousness into his heart, and his ears seemed to hear the terrible wail of the pulsatilla, and the smile on his face disappeared silently.