Chapter 114
when they came to the second floor again, they still looked as if they were simple and antique. However, the momentum of middle-aged Confucian scholars was very different. I think it was the 12th floor.
"Chen Daoyou, what kind of pill trade is there?" Looking at the young monk in front of him, the middle-aged Confucian scholar remained calm, but he was very surprised in his heart.
When Chen Daoyou came here, his accomplishments were seven levels. At that time, he had already refined ten layers of gas. Now he has ten layers of gas refining, and he has only twelve layers of gas refining. Thanks to the middle-class Juling pill he brought.
But as a friar of the twelfth layer of gas refining, he still has to keep his reserve and steadiness in front of the tenth floor.
"Congratulations on your accomplishments. But this time, the elixir will not be changed into spirit stone, but the elixir for refining the foundation pill." Yi Heng has long been running the method of convergence of breath, which leads to only ten layers of cultivation.
"Oh? Is it true that respecting the teacher can refine the foundation pill The middle-aged Confucian scholar was interested in it in a moment, but his voice was very low.
"Well, you don't have to ask me more. The master has already had a lot of opinions about my frequent going in and out of here. If I leak it again, I'm afraid I can't come out in the future." Yi Heng pretends to be embarrassed.
"Understand, understand, in addition to two main medicines, I have everything in Lingdan Pavilion, but the price is quite expensive, I don't know how much Chen Daoyou wants?" Said the middle-aged Confucian scholar with an enlightened look.
"Two main drugs? Are they not yushuizhi and tianlingguo Yi Heng asked.
"Yes, Chen Daoyou is very clear." The middle-aged Confucian scholar said casually.
"Is it true that the outside world does not have these two main medicines?"
"If there were any in the world, there would only be three gates. But now I'm afraid that the goods in the three gates have already been out of stock. Otherwise, would we have only a few foundation builders?" The middle-aged Confucian scholar began to be a little angry.
"How many miraculous pills can you exchange for 50 bottles of Chinese medicine Yi Heng doesn't want to argue with him.
"Fifty bottles?" Once the quantity is large, it is different. The middle-aged Confucian scholar looks dignified, but he can also make decisions. After breaking through the 12th floor, self-study has become one of the vice-president of this Lingdan Pavilion.
"Twenty one." After a little calculation, the middle-aged Confucian replied.
Yi Heng didn't bother to bargain. He wiped his left hand on the storage bag, and put 50 bottles of Chinese medicine on the wooden table. He reached out to the middle-aged Confucian scholar.
When did the middle-aged Confucian scholar see so many Chinese medicine, I saw that he carefully checked the bottle by bottle, and it had already passed a incense stick.
No matter how good his Qi cultivation skills are, he still sweats on his forehead, but he is excited.
It's just a matter of preparation to purchase zhujidan elixir. Without the two main medicines, it's impossible to refine Zhuji pill, and it's useless to keep it. I'm afraid it will be taken away by sandamen, and the price will not be set by him.
Therefore, it is very cost-effective to replace it with Zhongpin julingdan, which can be used by oneself or sold. The spirit stone obtained will make him profit a lot.
Yi Heng is satisfied to put away the storage bag, which contains 21 pieces of miraculous medicine. That's right.
But under careful observation, it was found that such miraculous drugs were not more than 100 years old.
If you want to refine the best or the best, it will take 200 years or more years of miraculous medicine, which is obviously the intention of the middle-aged Confucian scholar.
Yi Heng does not panic, these are only used to practice, the real is still behind.
"Does your shop have no panacea for more than 200 years?" Yi Heng's face shows dissatisfaction.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar didn't feel guilty. He said, "Chen Daoyou's wrong. Of course, there are. But I'm afraid the price will double."
"I don't know if a bottle of high-quality poly Lingdan can be exchanged for more than 200 years of elixir?" Yi Heng asked tentatively.
"What?" In spite of his image, the middle-aged Confucian scholar put down the tea he handed to his mouth and stood up and asked aloud.
Yi Heng picked up the tea on the wooden table and sniffed it deeply. Regardless of the anxious color of the middle-aged Confucian scholar in the opposite side, he took a sip, with a full mouthful of tea fragrance, and hissed the middle-aged Confucian scholar.
"Chen Daoyou has a top-grade Juling pill?" Only then did the middle-aged Confucian scholar react. He just lost his temper, then he sat down again and asked in a low voice, but his eyebrows were full of impatience and expectation.
Top grade pills are good things that can greatly increase aura in foundation construction. If enough, it will ensure sufficient aura in foundation construction and provide enough aura for smooth foundation construction.
"If it's top-quality, one bottle can exchange for more than two hundred years' elixir, but Chen Daoyou really has top-grade pills?" Seeing Yi Heng no longer answering, he thought about it and asked in a deep voice.
For the top-grade pills, this is how long did not appear, even if there is no round of him, spirit stone is not available.
"How many miraculous medicines over 200 years old in your shop?" Yi Heng asked.
After checking the storage bag, the middle-aged Confucian scholar dared to say with certainty: "there are twenty shares." After 30 years of acquisition, most of the miraculous medicines collected by casual repair have been concentrated in the shops. There must be such a quantity.
Yi Heng thought about it for a moment, but the premise is that he can get enough practice. I'm afraid that the miraculous medicine of less than 200 years is not enough.The middle-aged Confucian scholar nervously looked at the young monk who had let himself be surprised this time, for fear that it was the same as asking and playing.
"I'll take all of them. Ten bottles of high-quality poly spirit pills, but if you add ten thousand spirit stones, you can give me 20 pieces of elixir that will last for a century or so?" Yi Heng said.
"Yes, of course." The middle-aged Confucian scholars are very cheerful, even if they don't add spirit stone. Ten bottles of high-quality julingdan, I'm afraid that the other three deputy masters will compete for it. If the foundation can be built successfully, then what's wrong?
With a touch of his left hand, ten more delicate jade bottles were placed on the wooden table. Across the jade bottles, the middle-aged Confucian scholars seemed to smell the fragrance of pills.
But he still picked up a bottle, tried to stabilize his shaking hand, gently opened the cork, not to get under the nose, a smell of medicine several times stronger than the traditional Chinese medicine filled the whole room instantly.
The middle-aged Confucians actually felt the elixir of the elixir for a long time, as if it had increased slightly at this moment. This is really a top-grade pill.
After checking all the skills, the middle-aged Confucians really felt the improvement of aura.
Quickly put away the jade bottle, but the heart is very chaotic, first of all, how to distribute the pill, how to get a few bottles, and then how to treat the young monk in front of him.
"Daoyou, what about the elixir?" Yi Heng looks at the middle-aged Confucian scholar's eyes lax, and feels a little uneasy. It seems that this top-grade pill can't be exposed.
"Oh, Chen Daoyou, forgive me. Here you are." In the storage bag handed over by the middle-aged Confucian scholar, there were 20 miraculous herbs. The color and taste of the miraculous medicine were indeed more than 200 years old.
Half an hour later, Yi Heng walked out of the Lingdan Pavilion.
There are 41 pieces of elixir in the storage bag. If it is not very difficult to make Zhuji pill, it is enough to practice.
The important thing is that 20 pieces of elixir with a history of more than 200 years can be made into medium-sized, top-grade and even top-quality ones.
Now the most important thing is that the two main medicines are not available. If they are not available, they will be useless.
"Chen Daoyou, what kind of pill trade is there?" Looking at the young monk in front of him, the middle-aged Confucian scholar remained calm, but he was very surprised in his heart.
When Chen Daoyou came here, his accomplishments were seven levels. At that time, he had already refined ten layers of gas. Now he has ten layers of gas refining, and he has only twelve layers of gas refining. Thanks to the middle-class Juling pill he brought.
But as a friar of the twelfth layer of gas refining, he still has to keep his reserve and steadiness in front of the tenth floor.
"Congratulations on your accomplishments. But this time, the elixir will not be changed into spirit stone, but the elixir for refining the foundation pill." Yi Heng has long been running the method of convergence of breath, which leads to only ten layers of cultivation.
"Oh? Is it true that respecting the teacher can refine the foundation pill The middle-aged Confucian scholar was interested in it in a moment, but his voice was very low.
"Well, you don't have to ask me more. The master has already had a lot of opinions about my frequent going in and out of here. If I leak it again, I'm afraid I can't come out in the future." Yi Heng pretends to be embarrassed.
"Understand, understand, in addition to two main medicines, I have everything in Lingdan Pavilion, but the price is quite expensive, I don't know how much Chen Daoyou wants?" Said the middle-aged Confucian scholar with an enlightened look.
"Two main drugs? Are they not yushuizhi and tianlingguo Yi Heng asked.
"Yes, Chen Daoyou is very clear." The middle-aged Confucian scholar said casually.
"Is it true that the outside world does not have these two main medicines?"
"If there were any in the world, there would only be three gates. But now I'm afraid that the goods in the three gates have already been out of stock. Otherwise, would we have only a few foundation builders?" The middle-aged Confucian scholar began to be a little angry.
"How many miraculous pills can you exchange for 50 bottles of Chinese medicine Yi Heng doesn't want to argue with him.
"Fifty bottles?" Once the quantity is large, it is different. The middle-aged Confucian scholar looks dignified, but he can also make decisions. After breaking through the 12th floor, self-study has become one of the vice-president of this Lingdan Pavilion.
"Twenty one." After a little calculation, the middle-aged Confucian replied.
Yi Heng didn't bother to bargain. He wiped his left hand on the storage bag, and put 50 bottles of Chinese medicine on the wooden table. He reached out to the middle-aged Confucian scholar.
When did the middle-aged Confucian scholar see so many Chinese medicine, I saw that he carefully checked the bottle by bottle, and it had already passed a incense stick.
No matter how good his Qi cultivation skills are, he still sweats on his forehead, but he is excited.
It's just a matter of preparation to purchase zhujidan elixir. Without the two main medicines, it's impossible to refine Zhuji pill, and it's useless to keep it. I'm afraid it will be taken away by sandamen, and the price will not be set by him.
Therefore, it is very cost-effective to replace it with Zhongpin julingdan, which can be used by oneself or sold. The spirit stone obtained will make him profit a lot.
Yi Heng is satisfied to put away the storage bag, which contains 21 pieces of miraculous medicine. That's right.
But under careful observation, it was found that such miraculous drugs were not more than 100 years old.
If you want to refine the best or the best, it will take 200 years or more years of miraculous medicine, which is obviously the intention of the middle-aged Confucian scholar.
Yi Heng does not panic, these are only used to practice, the real is still behind.
"Does your shop have no panacea for more than 200 years?" Yi Heng's face shows dissatisfaction.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar didn't feel guilty. He said, "Chen Daoyou's wrong. Of course, there are. But I'm afraid the price will double."
"I don't know if a bottle of high-quality poly Lingdan can be exchanged for more than 200 years of elixir?" Yi Heng asked tentatively.
"What?" In spite of his image, the middle-aged Confucian scholar put down the tea he handed to his mouth and stood up and asked aloud.
Yi Heng picked up the tea on the wooden table and sniffed it deeply. Regardless of the anxious color of the middle-aged Confucian scholar in the opposite side, he took a sip, with a full mouthful of tea fragrance, and hissed the middle-aged Confucian scholar.
"Chen Daoyou has a top-grade Juling pill?" Only then did the middle-aged Confucian scholar react. He just lost his temper, then he sat down again and asked in a low voice, but his eyebrows were full of impatience and expectation.
Top grade pills are good things that can greatly increase aura in foundation construction. If enough, it will ensure sufficient aura in foundation construction and provide enough aura for smooth foundation construction.
"If it's top-quality, one bottle can exchange for more than two hundred years' elixir, but Chen Daoyou really has top-grade pills?" Seeing Yi Heng no longer answering, he thought about it and asked in a deep voice.
For the top-grade pills, this is how long did not appear, even if there is no round of him, spirit stone is not available.
"How many miraculous medicines over 200 years old in your shop?" Yi Heng asked.
After checking the storage bag, the middle-aged Confucian scholar dared to say with certainty: "there are twenty shares." After 30 years of acquisition, most of the miraculous medicines collected by casual repair have been concentrated in the shops. There must be such a quantity.
Yi Heng thought about it for a moment, but the premise is that he can get enough practice. I'm afraid that the miraculous medicine of less than 200 years is not enough.The middle-aged Confucian scholar nervously looked at the young monk who had let himself be surprised this time, for fear that it was the same as asking and playing.
"I'll take all of them. Ten bottles of high-quality poly spirit pills, but if you add ten thousand spirit stones, you can give me 20 pieces of elixir that will last for a century or so?" Yi Heng said.
"Yes, of course." The middle-aged Confucian scholars are very cheerful, even if they don't add spirit stone. Ten bottles of high-quality julingdan, I'm afraid that the other three deputy masters will compete for it. If the foundation can be built successfully, then what's wrong?
With a touch of his left hand, ten more delicate jade bottles were placed on the wooden table. Across the jade bottles, the middle-aged Confucian scholars seemed to smell the fragrance of pills.
But he still picked up a bottle, tried to stabilize his shaking hand, gently opened the cork, not to get under the nose, a smell of medicine several times stronger than the traditional Chinese medicine filled the whole room instantly.
The middle-aged Confucians actually felt the elixir of the elixir for a long time, as if it had increased slightly at this moment. This is really a top-grade pill.
After checking all the skills, the middle-aged Confucians really felt the improvement of aura.
Quickly put away the jade bottle, but the heart is very chaotic, first of all, how to distribute the pill, how to get a few bottles, and then how to treat the young monk in front of him.
"Daoyou, what about the elixir?" Yi Heng looks at the middle-aged Confucian scholar's eyes lax, and feels a little uneasy. It seems that this top-grade pill can't be exposed.
"Oh, Chen Daoyou, forgive me. Here you are." In the storage bag handed over by the middle-aged Confucian scholar, there were 20 miraculous herbs. The color and taste of the miraculous medicine were indeed more than 200 years old.
Half an hour later, Yi Heng walked out of the Lingdan Pavilion.
There are 41 pieces of elixir in the storage bag. If it is not very difficult to make Zhuji pill, it is enough to practice.
The important thing is that 20 pieces of elixir with a history of more than 200 years can be made into medium-sized, top-grade and even top-quality ones.
Now the most important thing is that the two main medicines are not available. If they are not available, they will be useless.
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