Chapter 106: Spirit Medicine Mountain
Chapter 106 Lingyao Mountain
Lin Xuan transported his spiritual power to his eyes, and the illusion in front of him suddenly disappeared, and a small market appeared in his sight.
The market is not large in size, only a few thousand square meters, but there are as many as thousands of monks participating.
Lin Xuan released his spiritual sense and looked around for a moment. As the three brothers and sisters said, they were all low-level cultivators in the agility stage.
Although everyone has low magic power, Taobao Club is very lively. There is no fixed store here, and no one knows what it is. Everyone needs to find it by themselves. After they have a fancy to what they want, they can buy it with crystal stones or exchange items.
Lin Xuan wandered around the market slowly.
I have to say that the level of Youzhou’s cultivation world is really different.
In this place where high-level monks called "waste trade fair", Lin Xuan actually saw several spiritual weapons. Although they were only low-quality ones, if they were placed in Yanzhou, this situation would be incredible.
Of course, with Lin Xuan's wealth, he naturally would not be interested in such garbage. Instead, a few young monks with cultivation level in the fifth and sixth level of the spiritual power stage shouted and felt like they had gained a treasure. In order to compete for the ownership of the spiritual weapon, they were tense.
A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth. Two years ago, he might have been like this when he saw spiritual weapons. Things can change quickly, but the blue star sea in his body changed his destiny. In just two years, he made himself from the garbage cultivator of the first level of martial arts to enter the foundation building.
Now when I look back at these low-level monks, I really feel like I am a different world.
However, after all, the finished spiritual weapons are a minority. Most people sell them all low-level materials and talismans. Lin Xuan was disappointed. He thought he could find some useful things, but unexpectedly he was in vain.
Just as he was a little discouraged and was about to leave the market, suddenly, a sign attracted the attention.
The four words "waste pills" made Lin Xuan ecstatic. Of course, on the surface, he still looked calm and walked over.
The stall owner is a middle-aged man in his forties, surrounded by several young cultivators.
"Boss, do you have any pills to buy here?"
"Yes, it's just a waste pill."
"Abandoned Pill?" The monks looked at each other: "Abandoned Pills are sold?"
"Are you mistaken? Eating the use of waste pill is harmful to the body."
"You don't understand this." The stall owner seemed confident: "We cultivators in the spiritual stage, eating the waste pill of the marrow washing pill is of course harmful to the body, but if it is a more advanced foundation-building pill, what about the waste pill of the gargantuan Peiyuan Pill?"
"Are those that are not used by predecessors in the Foundation Establishment Stage?"
"Yes, it is the spiritual medicine of the foundation-building stage, this advanced pill. The materials refined are much more precious than the marrow-cleaning pill. Even if it is used by waste, it will not be harmful to the body."
"Really or not?"
"Why am I lying to you?" The stall owner hurriedly took out a waist sign with three seal characters "Lingyaoshan."
Lin Xuan's heart moved. Although he had not been in Youzhou for a long time, he had heard of the name of Lingyao Mountain. Although in terms of strength, among the many sects in Youzhou, it could only rank at the bottom.
However, even Biyun Mountain, Yishixia and Leiyun Villa, the three largest giants in Youzhou, will not easily offend Lingyao Mountain.
That sect with a very transcendent status.
Because although the monks in this sect are average in magic power, everyone is good at elixir refining.
In the path of cultivation, Paul is all about everything and the importance of alchemy, but there are very few monks who are willing to study it.
The reason is nothing else. This technique can be said to be a wedding dress for others. If you want to become a senior alchemist, you need to spend a lot of time studying. However, people's energy is limited, and even a cultivator is no exception. If you spend too much time on alchemy, you will naturally not have the energy to learn other local spells and improve your cultivation.
This is obviously contrary to the original intention of pursuing the path of immortality.
Therefore, except for a very small number of people who are indeed interested in alchemy, other monks rarely practice. At most, they just need to understand and practice at the entry-level.
There are few alchemists. However, the cultivation method cannot be separated from elixirs.
This makes the status of an alchemist extremely transcendent. Even a cultivator in the agility stage, as long as his alchemy skills are excellent, a cultivator who is much stronger than him will pay respects.
In Youzhou, no one is willing to offend Lingyao Mountain, whether it is a sect, family, or a casual cultivator, because except for the lowest-level elixirs such as the Marrow Cleansing Pill, which can be tempered by themselves, other high-level elixirs are collected by each sect and paid the crystal stone to refine them.
Their success rate is relatively high.
People should not behave like a person, and the sea water should not be measured. The middle-aged uncle of this deer-headed rat is actually from Lingyao Mountain. Although the patterns on the waist sign show that he is only a low-level apprentice, everyone dare not look down on it.
"Disrespect, disrespect. It turns out that you are an alchemist." A low-level monk held his fists and saluted: "You just said that eating the waste alchemy in the Foundation Establishment stage is also beneficial to improving your cultivation. What's going on?"
"Yes, tell us."
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Seeing the admiring eyes of everyone, the middle-aged uncle showed a hint of brilliance on his face: "If the waste pill in the Foundation Establishment Stage is taken by the seniors in the Foundation Establishment Stage, it will certainly not help in improving his cultivation, but at least it will not harm his body."
"That is, it's not good or bad, it's useless to eat it?"
"Yes." The stall owner nodded: "But if these waste pills are handed over to our disciples of the Lingdong Period to take, because the herbs refined are much more precious than the marrow-cleaning pill, it will be of some help in improving their cultivation."
“How much help?”
"This is hard to say." A hint of embarrassment appeared on the middle-aged uncle's face: "It depends on how many impurities it contains, and it is difficult to determine. In short, the effect of a foundation-building pill is equivalent to one-fifth to one-third of a low-grade marrow-cleaning pill."
"It's only a little bit!" Everyone was disappointed, but after being frustrated, they were still preparing to buy crystal stones. No wonder, after all, for those low-level monks, even the disciples of the sect, there was only a little bit of the marrow washing pill that could be assigned every month, which was not enough to practice.
If you are a casual cultivator or a small family, it will be even worse. There is no spiritual medicine at all. You can only rely on hard work and hard work. This kind of spiritual pill that can improve your cultivation will not be sold even in a big market. Although the waste pill in front of you is a little worse, it is always better than nothing. Buy it first.
Chapter completed!