Do Not Seek Fairy Fate
Chapter 243: Xianfangxia
Mo Qiu didn't lie, he was really interested in blood refining, and he was willing to start with Hua Lingshi.
Even one of the purposes of this trip is it.
As for what Dong Xiaowan said, the method is common, but it is not always true.
it's here.
The method of blood refining may be very common, but outside this Xianjiafang City, it is extremely difficult to get started.
Moreover, Moqiu also has scruples in purchasing this method from other people, for fear of being remembered by those who are interested.
Buying in Dong Xiaowan's hands, there is no such worry.
As for why you want blood refining...
He suspects that the fire dragon pendant on his body is most likely a rumored ‘dharma weapon’.
If it isn't, it doesn't hurt to give it a try.
He has been in Dong'an Mansion for many years, relying on his identity as a doctor to enter and leave wealthy and Cantonese families.
Moqiu today is not the ignorant and ignorant person of the past.
The vision is so high that it far surpasses most warriors.
He doesn't care much about the hidden dragons, young birds, and phoenixes he is thinking of others. Only innate and even rumored immortal cultivators will arouse his interest.
As far as he knows.
Immortal cultivators practice immortal methods and cast spells, and the weapons of imperial envoys are called ‘dharma weapons’.
These things are beyond the reach of martial arts practitioners.
The method of blood refining is the only method that allows people who practice martial arts to come into contact with such things.
"you……"
Looking at the Lingshi handed over, Dong Xiaowan looked complicated.
Lingshi is rare!
In order to obtain a spiritual stone, his father Dong Xizhou was exhausted.
She was proud of her, but in order to borrow the spirit stone from Lu Rong, she had to bow down.
In her opinion, Mo Qiu must have paid a great price in order to obtain this spiritual stone.
Nowadays, it is so easy to transfer to yourself.
The so-called method of buying blood refining is just a rhetoric to make one's heart better.
As for the magic weapon in hand...
How many artifacts are there in Dong'an Mansion?
As the thoughts turned, ripples appeared in her eyes as she looked over, and an inexplicable emotion rose in her heart.
Ashamed, as happy, as grateful...
This kind of unfamiliar emotion has never appeared in her for more than 20 years. For a while, her face was a little hot, but fortunately, there was a mask to cover it and no one noticed it.
"Accept it."
Don't ask to pass the spirit stone:
"It's not too late to give me the method after you go out. Let's go around first to see if there is something suitable."
"Um."
Dong Xiaowan nodded, her voice trembling slightly.
The two walked along the street, and they were stopped shortly after they had gone too far.
The stopper was a seven or eight-year-old boy sitting on a stool, looking at them with old manners.
At the same time, holding a jade rod in hand, lightly waved:
"Mortals stop!"
With the wave of the jade rod, a cloud of glow was immediately scattered, like a barrier separating the long street.
Cultivator!
Mo Qiu looked at the child, his expression unchanged.
This way, although the cultivators and warriors are mixed together, they can usually be distinguished.
Those who look indifferent and do not behave in a hurry are mostly immortal cultivators.
Watching frequently, but hardly taking shots, always cautious, as a warrior.
Although the two are together, they are quite distinct.
Even if the warrior is on the outside, he still has to condense his aura when he arrives here, and he is conscientious.
The immortal cultivator chooses from left to right, and there is something to fancy, if the warrior comes to fight, it will be a reprimand on the spot.
Only the cultivator can talk with the cultivator on an equal footing.
Musha……
Even if it is neither overbearing nor overbearing, it is the other party's indifference in return, and there is almost no good face.
And halfway through this long street, the place behind it is forbidden to approach the martial artist.
This is a humiliation.
But it is also a reality.
The cultivator should have a special method, no matter how the martial artist condenses his breath, he can see it at a glance.
"It's not impossible to go in." The boy said again:
"Tolls, a spiritual stone."
Mo Qiu shook his head, glanced at Dong Xiaowan, turned back, and walked to the shop where a group of warriors gathered.
Cultivators have a circle of cultivators, and warriors also have a circle of warriors.
Even compared to the scattered cultivators, the warriors here are easier to group together.
Even if they take off their masks, they are enemies, so they can get together and exchange their needs.
In the shop, someone is introducing what they are holding.
"Yin and Yang Xuan Tie, weighing three hundred and seventy catties, can absorb metal objects, and it has a greater suction power for blessings."
"Replace one hundred taels of gold, or the elixir and elixir needed by the innate realm!"
Don't ask for a slight movement in his eyes.
He had a weapon he had obtained from Mrs. Miao and was refined from this material, but a few jins, it was already considered a rare magic weapon.
Although the mysterious iron here is not forged, the price is definitely cheap if it is placed outside.
"Life and creation of the essence pill is a necessary elixir for the cultivation of the innate realm. Replace the Duming grass, or the spirit stone or the spirit pill, which is more than a hundred years old."
"Pixiu armor can resist the attacks of innate masters without damage. It is made by Xuan Yuanzong, two spirit stones."
"Windrun Talisman, Diamond Talisman, Earth Breaking Talisman, Fire Talisman..., there are seven low-grade charms, and one spiritual stone can be exchanged for three!"
"The inferior mana wind-strengthening cone, refined by the method of blood refining, has a certain chance to retain 30% of the power, and the six spirit stones can be exchanged."
"Yin corpse qi, unrefined, the best accessory for cultivating Yin Sha technique, a spiritual stone..."
Constantly shouting.
In addition to the items needed by martial artists, there are also items related to immortal cultivators here from time to time, but most of them are expensive, and there are several spiritual stones at every turn, and not many can afford them.
For a time, Moqiu was dazzled and eye-opening.
He is only first-class now, and most of the evaluation criteria here are based on innate threshold.
"Junior Brother." Dong Xiaowan, who looked around and looked around, suddenly said:
"I saw an immortal master who had been to Lu Mansion. She may have chills on her body. You can watch it here first, and I will ask."
"it is good."
Don't ask for a nod.
Watching Dong Xiaowan away, he thought a little, and walked to the front of the warrior who had just shouted.
"How can I sell it?"
"Oh!" The other party's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to point to the several black pots in front of him:
"Brother Tai has good eyesight, my pots of corpse qi are the best items collected from Ten Thousand Tombs."
"Although it hasn't been refined by a cultivator, it's also rare. A spirit stone will sell you two cans!"
"Two cans?" Mo Qiu shook his head:
"Five cans!"
"What are you kidding?" Under the mask, the other party's face went dark:
"My friend, you don't want to bargain like this. I have five cans here, and I need at least two spirit stones."
"Four cans, no less!"
"Three cans, do you want to buy it or not!"
"make a deal!"
Do not seek out the only spiritual stone on his body:
"I want to inspect the goods."
"Xiongtai, you are really..." The other party smiled bitterly, shook his head and handed a black can, and said:
"It's the first time I have encountered it. I'm so bargaining innate."
I am not born!
Mo Qiu's heart moved, his hands kept moving, gently opened the mouth of the can, and his fingers shot out a wisp of black smoke.
The cold, icy meaning goes straight into the flesh.
However, Hei Sha's real body was running, and this corpse energy not only failed to hurt him, but was refined.
"good!"
He was satisfied and checked the other two cans one by one. Only then did he conclude the transaction and borrowed a parcel to wrap it.
The corpse qi is helpful to cultivate the real body of the black evil spirit, but the effect is not great.
The reason why I bought it was not to ask for his own use, but to use it elsewhere, the walking corpse.
The year before last, the walking corpse hid in the land of Sanyin for many years, and then swallowed the blood of an innate master, and fell into silence.
According to the record of corpse alchemy, this is transforming in the direction of zombies.
The time required for this process varies, ranging from several years as fast to several decades as slow as possible.
Of course, there are also ways to accelerate transformation.
Yin corpse Qi is one of them.
The walking corpse is infused with pure corpse energy, and it may not be long before he will have an extra zombie helper.
Zombies, the strength is comparable to innate, the physical body is hard, and even can resist some low-grade magic weapons.
In folk rumors, zombies are often related to immortals.
It can be seen that it is powerful!
After collecting the corpse qi, Mo Qiu turned a few times again and saw that Dong Xiaowan had never returned, so he set up a stall by himself.
"Heavy money to purchase all kinds of things needed by the acquired martial artist to practice, give priority to all kinds of elixir, elixir..."
"Acquisition of various secrets, ancient books, medical techniques, refining techniques, etc..."
"Note: In exchange for gold and silver, there is no spirit stone."
After he flexed his fingers to paint and set up his stall, the ghost-faced warrior who was trading the corpse gas just came by.
Seeing this, I couldn't help laughing.
"Xiongtai!"
He shook his head speechlessly:
"You are really casting your nets and catching more fish. You trade a lot, but you don't have good things in your hands."
"Lingshi is rare, and there is nothing to do with it, only mortals and vulgar objects can take it." Mo Qiu shrugged, took out a bag of gold from his body and put it down:
"If your friend meets the requirements, you can negotiate the price."
This bag of gold is almost all his family property, accumulated in Dong'an Mansion for more than ten years.
"It's easy to say." The Ghost Mianren didn't have to leave in a hurry, squatting down, and muttering:
"Xiongtai needs something from the day after tomorrow. It should be prepared for his younger generations. I happen to have a bottle of Sanzhuan Tongmai Pill here."
"Twenty taels of gold, can't you change it?"
He didn't doubt the unquestionable cultivation base, just a moment ago, he flexed his fingers to refine the corpse qi, even he couldn't do it so easily, he must be an innate martial artist.
A natural person who wants to acquire the acquired elixir is naturally for the younger disciples.
"Three-turn Tongmai Pill?" Do not ask for an explanation, his eyes flashed:
"It's cheaper!"
"Nothing to talk about." The ghost face man shook his head, took out a bottle of pill from his body and put it down:
"This thing is outside, but there is no market, and it is here, so it is not considered by people."
"Buy or not?"
"Buy!" Moqiu nodded:
"How many bottles do you have?"
"Only this bottle."
"so……"
In the voice, there is no regret.
As the other party said, in the outside world, things that can help the first-class masters to cultivate are extremely rare.
There is no market, and it is absolutely true.
Even if you are in the Lu Mansion, you still need to make a contribution to get the pill.
It can only be said that Xianjiafang City has gathered immortal cultivators from several prefectures and many innates. This makes it seem that the acquired medicine is worthless, and the innate things can be on the stage.
After starting the three-turn Tongmai Pill, no one came over again until the market was about to end, and only one traded.
One gas pill!
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At this time, Dong Xiaowan also returned with excitement.
Obviously, the harvest is quite fruitful.
Xianjiafang City and his party, as far as Moqiu is concerned, although they have gained a lot of things, but more importantly they have increased their knowledge.
In the past, the congenitals who were superior in the past are like the following and others here.
The cultivators who had only appeared in the rumors did not seem to be much different from the average person.
Although strong, but human.
Aloof, indifferent, alienated, and naturally superior, they have developed a habit since childhood, that is, there are very few people who look down on mortals and are willing to communicate with mundane warriors on an equal footing.
Leaving Xianfang, on the second day, Dong Xiaowan sent the method of blood refining.
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