MTL - Immortal Mansion Longevity-Chapter 18 Pill news

   Chapter 18 Pill news

After    walked out of Jiang Qiushui cave, Liu Yu had no idea how to get the breakthrough pill for a while.

   He was just an ordinary outer disciple before, with mediocre aptitude and poor communication skills, and he had no close elders in the sect, so he could get advice.

   If you are a cultivator family or a disciple who has a mentor, once you have cultivated to the point where your elders can bestow medicine pills, the road will be much smoother than that of ordinary cultivators.

   Liu Yu secretly sighed for a while, his heart seemed to be covered with a cloud, and then he planned to go to Fang Market to have a look.

   This kind of breakthrough medicine should be sold in the market, but it is often used as a chew to attract customers, and the price is a few percent higher than the original.

  If you buy it upright, it will inevitably reveal your wealth and attract unscrupulous people.

   After thinking for a long time, Liu Yu took out the giant wooden sword and flew towards Jiataifang City with the magic weapon.

   After encountering the pock-faced cultivator last time, he was even more careful. He didn't dare to consume too much mana. He would stop and recover when he consumed half of his mana, and he would continue flying with his sword when he recovered.

  In the evening, the light from the luminous stone in the bronze lamp illuminates the city of Jiataifang as bright as day.

   An unremarkable monk with a hat and a black veil on his head mixed in with the crowd and walked into the market.

   This person is naturally Liu Yu.

   His pace was steady, walking slowly on the wide street, and he didn't seem anxious at all because he couldn't get the breakthrough medicine pill.

   Looking at the monks who came and went, their faces were either happy or sad, and for some reason they began to calm down inexplicably.

   After a long time, when his mind completely calmed down, Liu Yu walked quickly towards the Qingdan Hall.

   In addition to the reward for refining the Qingling Pill, he also occasionally sold some medicinal pills, minus the consumption of about 800 spirit stones.

   But just in case, it is better to prepare some more spiritual stones.

   Liu Yu walked into the Qingdan Hall and glanced at it casually.

  Three years later, the shop has not changed much, and the business is still the same.

   There are several customers in front of the counter, who are haggling with the guy, and they are so excited that you come and I spit.

   The shopkeeper is still Zhang Chunming. He is reading an ancient book, but his face looks older and his back seems to be more bent.

  Besides him was a ten-year-old boy with a big head and a head, who was pestering Zhang Chunming to ask questions, shaking his arms from time to time.

   There is a vague resemblance between the two, and they seem to be a pair of grandfathers and grandchildren.

   Zhang Chunming glanced at the mysteriously dressed monk, but did not recognize Liu Yu immediately, and continued to tease the children without paying too much attention.

   He didn't remember until Liu Yu spoke up.

   "Treasurer Zhang hasn't seen him for many years, but he is still old and strong. I wonder if he still remembers his old friend?"

   Liu Yu walked over and said calmly.

  Most of the cultivators have an amazing memory, and as long as they have seen them once, they are basically hard to forget.

   It’s just that Liu Yu’s cultivation has not only improved by two levels, but his body has also become much stronger, and his temperament has changed a lot, so he didn’t recognize it.

   As soon as Liu Yu spoke out, Zhang Chunming immediately recalled:

   "It turned out to be fellow Daoist Hong!"

   "Daoist friend has not visited our shop for a long time, I'm afraid it has been three years, but this old man often thinks about Daoist friend's great drive!"

   He greeted with a smile on his face, coaxed the child away, and led Liu Yu to a cubicle to talk.

   Zhang Chunming greeted Liu Yu to sit down and poured a cup of spiritual tea, and the two chatted.

  Liu Yu saw that the tea was full of aura and had a somewhat extraordinary appearance, so he took a sip from the teacup.

   The tea poured into his stomach, and a few wisps of cool and refreshing breath rushed to his brain immediately, which lifted his spirits, and it seemed that his consciousness was also showing signs of growth.

   Liu Yu's eyes couldn't help revealing surprise, and it disappeared in a flash, but he still praised a few words.

   Zhang Chunming looked at Liu Yu's surprised look, showing a bit of contentment on his face, and introduced:

   "This tea is called Qingheling tea. It is made from the fresh leaves of a Qinghe tea tree planted by old ancestors. It has the effect of refreshing the brain and nourishing the consciousness."

   "Only this tea tree germinates and bears leaves once every ten years, and each time the tea leaves are only about a kilogram, so it can only be used to entertain distinguished guests."

   Zhang Chunming shook his head slightly after speaking, as if he was a little regretful, and then began to talk at length.

   After chatting for about half an hour, Liu Yu saw that Zhang Chunming was just chatting, but he never got to the point.

   So he frowned slightly and interrupted:

   "Manager Zhang, you can talk about gossip later, but let's finish the business first."

   After he touched the storage bag, ten jade bottles appeared on the table with a wave of his hand.

   is exactly ten bottles of Qingling Dan!

  Although there are still twenty bottles in the storage bag, Liu Yu's cautious character does not intend to sell them all here, so only ten bottles are taken out.

   Zhang Chunming was not angry when he was interrupted, he smiled and pulled up his sleeves and began to check the medicine pill.

   He poured out two medicinal pills from each bottle and checked them one by one. He had been in contact with medicinal medicinal herbs for decades, and he could judge the quality at a glance.

   "Our shop is still buying at the last price. There are 27 spiritual stones per bottle of Qingling Pill, a total of 270 spiritual stones. Please wait a moment, fellow Daoist Hong, the old man will go to get the spiritual stones."

   After speaking, Zhang Chunming opened the door and went out to get the spirit stone.

   About half a quarter of an hour later, Zhang Chunming opened the door, holding a storage bag in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, a pile of spirit stones appeared on the table.

  Liu Yu's spiritual sense swept away the number, put the spirit stone in the storage bag, and asked casually:

   "I am very interested in this Qinghe Ling tea. I wonder if Manager Zhang is willing to sell the seeds of this tea tree. I am willing to buy it with spirit stones."

   Zhang Chunming had no doubts, took out a wooden box from his storage bag, and explained:

   "It takes 180 years for this Qinghe tea tree to grow from seeds to producing tea leaves, and my lifespan as a cultivator in the Qi refining period is only 120 years at most."

   "It takes ten years to produce a pound of tea leaves. Even if one person drinks all of them, they won't gain much spiritual awareness, and it only has some effect on the cultivator during the Qi refining period, which is actually quite tasteless."

   "If Fellow Daoist Hong is interested, take twenty spiritual stones."

   Liu Yu didn't rush to put away the wooden box, his mind turned, and he couldn't see his expression under the veil, and said calmly:

   "But even if you don't use it yourself, you can pass it on to future generations, and it's great to use it to entertain guests at that time."

   Zhang Chunming agreed with this, but he did not ask any further questions, and began to talk at length.

   "I wonder if your store sells qi-refining period breakthrough pills?"

  Liu Yu took a sip of spirit tea and did not forget the purpose of the trip. Although he felt that the possibility of such a small shop having such medicines was extremely low, he still asked with a glimmer of hope.

   Hearing this, Zhang Chunming put down the teacup, smiled bitterly, and said:

   "Our store mainly sells medicinal pills that are refined during the Qi refining period. As for the breakthrough pills, the owner will only put two pills every ten years. They are used to attract customers and have already been sold, but..."

   said here, he glanced at the door, and then said:

   "The old man knows that there will be an underground auction in three days. I heard that there will be an auction of a yellow dragon pill. If Fellow Daoist Hong wants to go, you can go to..."

   Zhang Chunming told Liu Yu the address and secret language of the underground auction.

Participating in this underground auction will have certain net worth requirements, and someone needs to be recommended, but in Zhang Chunming's view, there is definitely no problem with the net worth of an alchemist. Plus he intends to win over, he will tell Qingdantang's recommended secret language. he.

   Huanglong Pill is the breakthrough elixir in the qi refining stage. This elixir is powerful and powerful, and it is one of the best in the qi refining stage.

   When a cultivator in the Qi-refining stage takes a Huanglong Pill, it can increase the possibility of a breakthrough by 40%.

   The information on Huang Longdan flashed in Liu Yu's heart, and she was a little surprised, and she had already made up her mind to participate in that auction.

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