Volume 5 Sword Qi Nine Heavens Eight Hundred and Eighty-One Surprises

"Left Sect Leader is polite. Although our sect has some power in the Three Lakes area of ​​the Northland, when we reach the Tongyang Mountains, we still need the Left Sect Leader to take care of us." The man in green shirt took the token and smiled slightly. , but the muscles on his face were stiff, and the smile looked more like a twitch.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Ye was joking. Since my Treasure Building is open to welcome guests, if you ask for anything, you will naturally do your best to help. But from what you said just now, it seems that I have met you before?" Zuo Gongquan didn't care, and asked back One sentence.

"This is the first time I've come here, but a friend of mine surnamed Wu went to the Tongyang Mountains to look for exotic herbs five years ago, and he once met the Zuo Sect Master once." Said falsely.

Zuo Gongquan was startled when he heard the words. He has been walking around the Tongyang Mountains all year round, and has seen so many monks, so he couldn't remember which monk surnamed Wu it was.

"It seems that the noble head of the left is too forgetful. My friend once formed a hunting group with the head of the left. There is also a fellow surnamed Fan who is with him. It is said that he is a master of alchemy." Seeing this, the man in Tsing Yi spoke again reminded.

"So it happened at that time. I have been busy dealing with the affairs of the faction recently, and my mind is a little confused. Don't blame you, Fellow Daoist Ye." Zuo Gongquan said with a slight flash in the depth of his eyes, without the slightest strangeness.

The man in Tsing Yi smiled and said nothing.

"Then I don't know what kind of help Daoyou Ye needs to come here this time?" Zuo Gongquan asked again.

"I've recently reached the threshold of cultivation, and I want to buy some top-grade Chiyuan Pills. Ten pieces will do it." The man in Tsing Yi said in a flat tone.

"Chi Yuan Pill! It's a high-grade pill in the magic way, and even one is extremely rare. Fellow Daoists want ten pills at once, which makes me feel a bit embarrassed..."

Zuo Gongquan took a light breath, and then smiled wryly.

"As far as I know, in the depths of the Tongyang Mountains, there is a monster beast of the crystallization period, the Fire Toad Ant. The demon pill of this beast is the main material for refining the Chiyuan Pill. With such good innate conditions, can it be said that Tongyangfang City Is there no one in China who can refine Chiyuan Pill?" The man in Tsing Yi said strangely.

"Ye Daoyou was joking. How can alchemy masters who can refine Chiyuan Pill come to this small corner of ours? As for the fire toad and ant demon pills produced in the Tongyang Mountains, most of them are sold to some larger chambers of commerce or Zongmen, very few people will keep it for themselves." Zuo Gongquan said shaking his head again and again.

"I didn't expect such a situation. However, my friend said that the monk named Fan in the hunting group at that time seemed to be quite skilled in alchemy, and he should be able to refine this pill. The left master was from that hunting group." The main fundraiser, is there no way to contact this person, and the price, of course it's easy to talk about." The man in Tsing Yi said with his hands spread out.

"You Daoist Ye are talking about a monk with scars all over his face?" Zuo Gongquan asked with his eyes slightly moving.

"That's right, it's this person. I don't know if Fellow Daoist Zuo can contact this fellow Daoist Fan and ask him to help refine the Chiyuan Pill. As for the materials, I have prepared a lot by myself, and I will definitely thank you afterwards!" the man in Tsing Yi said. Clasping hands, looking at Zuo Gongquan with burning eyes, he said.

"Ye Daoyou may have misunderstood. I actually met that Fan Daoyou by chance, but we just walked together for a while before." Zuo Gongquan frowned.

"Is that so? That's a pity. I thought I could make friends with an alchemy master." The man in Tsing Yi frowned slightly, with a disappointed look on his face, and sighed softly.

The man in Tsing Yi was naturally Liu Ming in disguise. After leaving the Jackdaw Sect, he spent more than half a month traveling day and night to arrive at the Tongyang Mountains. After some investigation,

It was only through deliberate contact with Zuo Gongquan that today's dialogue was formed.

Zuo Gongquan is a monk in the mid-stage of Zhendan, and he is also the head of a faction. Naturally, he can't directly control and interrogate him like he did with the black old man of the Jackdaw faction, so he used this roundabout way to inquire about Qianhuanren whereabouts of the devil.

But now it seems that the result is not good.

As a result, when Liu Ming turned his mind a few times, intending to use other methods to inquire about some information about Thousand Illusory Demons, Zuo Gongquan's voice sounded again:

"You don't have to be disappointed, Daoyou Ye. Although I don't have close friends with Daoyou Fan, I happened to meet Daoyou Fan in the city of Nanlu not far away a year ago. He seems to be living there temporarily. I have met Daoyou Fan a few times. ·I can reluctantly introduce you to Daoist Ye, but I can't guarantee whether I can invite him to make alchemy." Zuo Gongquan pondered for a while, then suddenly said this again.

"Really, then I will ask fellow Taoist Zuo more, I don't know when I can start."

Liu Ming was startled when he heard the words, and then became overjoyed.

"Ye Daoyou wait here, Zuo is going to deal with trivial matters in the shop, how about leaving in half a day?" Zuo Gongquan said and stood up.

"Okay, fellow daoist, I'm going to go to the market to buy some things." Liu Ming also stood up, cupping his hands in gratitude.

After a while, Liu Ming had already walked out of the shop.

Zuo Gongquan was at the upstairs window, watching Liu Ming's back gradually receding on the street, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Liu Ming walked out of the Treasure Building, glanced left and right, then walked towards the side of Fangshi without looking back.

Tongyangfang City is no different from an ordinary small Fangshi. The streets are lined with various shops of different heights.

This place is near the Tongyang Mountains. As the saying goes, you can eat mountains by relying on the mountains, so naturally most of these shops are grocery stores that sell monsters, ores, etc.

Besides Liu Ming on the street, there were also many monks coming in and out of the shops on both sides, buying and selling what they wanted with different expressions.

Most of them are monks in the liquid condensation period, and occasionally you will see the monks of the crystal transformation, but you have never seen it in the real alchemy state.

Liu Ming had long concealed his aura through the secret art of the car trouble totem, so he didn't attract too much attention, and walked slowly in the shops along the sparse flow of people as if nothing had happened.

There was nothing wrong with him on the surface, but his heart was already churning endlessly.

This time, I didn't expect to find the whereabouts of the "Thousand Illusory Demons" at Zuo Gongquan's place.

Regardless of whether it was accidental or Zuo Gongquan had other plans, this trip to Tongyangfang City finally paid off.

Liu Ming thought about it, exhaled lightly, and casually walked into a seemingly dilapidated grocery store.

There was only one facade in the shop, and there was only a crooked plaque hanging on the door. Inside were two old wooden shelves, on which were placed some monster materials, ores, spiritual materials and so on.

Liu Ming glanced at them, and found that they were all low-level spiritual grasses, ores, and the materials of monsters were second-hand goods that were not known how long ago, and there was a lot of dust on them.

But he didn't really want to buy anything, he just wandered around casually, so he didn't have to worry about it.

"Senior, what do you need?" Seeing Liu Ming walking in, a skinny old man with messy hair rushed up to meet him.

Liu Ming took a glance, and found that the skinny old man was just a monk at the stage of spiritual apprenticeship. He looked old, and he was regarded as the lowest level of people in this city.

"I'll just take a look, you don't need to say hello." Liu Ming nodded and said lightly.

"Okay, take a look, senior. Although the shop is small, there are still a lot of good things." The skinny old man couldn't see through Liu Ming's cultivation, so he smiled apologetically, stepped aside embarrassingly,

Liu Ming ignored him, and looked at the shelves casually, but he was thinking about what Zuo Gongquan said about Nanlu City in his heart.

"Huh!" He stopped in front of a shelf, and his eyes fell on a black carapace the size of a washbasin.

The carapace seems to be the back shell of some kind of tortoise shell monster, and some densely packed small square patterns can be vaguely seen on the black carapace, which looks quite mysterious.

"This is?" The looseness in Liu Ming's heart had disappeared, and he couldn't help but took the tortoise shell in his hand and looked at it carefully.

The tortoise shell exuded very faint mana fluctuations, and looked as if its spiritual power had been exhausted, but Liu Ming's eyes gradually brightened.

Some green could be vaguely seen on the upper edge of the black carapace. He scratched his fingers across the cut of the carapace, and the dry touch had a faint slippery feeling.

There was a flash of light in Liu Ming's eyes, and the strange color on his face disappeared.

"How do you sell this tortoise shell?"

"This senior is really discerning. This is the carapace of the tortoise in the liquid condensation period. It is a genuine mid-level monster material, and it is also an excellent material for refining mid-level defensive spiritual weapons." The thin old man glanced at Liu Ming's hand The tortoiseshell made an exaggerated sound.

"Tu Ligui... Not to mention the truth of what you said, this thing has been here for at least 20 years." Liu Ming raised his eyebrows, showing a smile that was not a smile.

"Senior was joking, the shop has always had a good reputation in Tongyangfang City, and never sold fakes. This piece of soil from the tortoiseshell was indeed bought by the little old man from a monk in the liquid condensation period, but the time is also true. Like you said, it's been a decade or two.

"The skinny old man suffocated when he heard the words, and forced a smile.

"Okay, I want this thing, how many spirit stones do you want?" Liu Ming asked with a slight smile.

The skinny old man breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of joy in his eyes, hesitating for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Five thousand spirit stones, the younger generation spent four thousand and five hundred spirit stones to buy this thing. You have to make some money too."

Liu Ming sighed softly, took out fifty mid-level spirit stones and threw them to the skinny old man, put away the tortoise shell, and walked out of the shop.

"Thank you senior, let's go slowly." The thin old man put away the spirit stone with a smile, and watched Liu Ming leave.

After walking more than ten zhang away, Liu Ming looked back at the dilapidated shop, and immediately walked away with a hey sound.

Where is that tortoise shell? It's the carapace of the Tuli tortoise. It's clearly the carapace of the monster of the real core realm, Lu Wugui, but the black substance on it covers up its mana fluctuations.

From his point of view, this tortoise shell should be the carapace of a Luwu turtle in the middle stage of true alchemy. Such a large piece needs at least 30 million spirit stones.

Liu Ming felt excited. With this piece of Lu Wu's tortoise shell, he could refine at least forty or fifty diamond bone tempering pills. (To be continued. "This text is provided by the breaking dawn update group x-on:我爱小娃t". If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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