Chapter 223 Double Pole Pill
After a long time.
The young broker leading the way suddenly stopped.
He pointed to a shop not far away and said:
"Senior, that shop!"
Hearing words.
Cheng Buzheng looked in the direction of his finger.
I saw a store with a plaque "Qiaodan Pavilion" hanging on the front of the door. It looked quite simple and simple, and it seemed a little shabby and downer than the luxurious shops on both sides.
Immediately.
The young broker made a gesture of inviting him and said:
"Senior, please come here!"
Then the two walked towards the store one by one.
suddenly.
A spirit beast that was shining with golden light like a fox rushed towards Cheng Bubu.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng grabbed the golden raccoon neck with one stone.
Jin Guangli struggled in the air with her limbs and made a whimper, but was always firmly grasped by Cheng Buzheng.
"The little baby whom fellow Taoist accidentally hurts the old woman!"
An old voice came from the counter in the middle of the store.
Cheng Buzheng looked in the voice and saw an old woman who looked old and looked over 60 years old, her eyes showing anxious expressions and shouted to Cheng Buzheng.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng was not willing to evil the owner of this store, after all, he still had something to ask for.
Then he placed the golden raccoon on the ground.
The golden raccoon seemed to be frightened, turned into a golden stream of light and rushed into the old woman's arms.
When he entered the store, Cheng Buzheng subconsciously looked at it.
I saw that the furnishings in the Qiaodan Pavilion store were quite monotonous. There were bottles of elixirs placed on the goods on three sides, most of which were first-level spiritual pills, while the second-level spiritual pills were almost all "double-pole pills".
See this.
Cheng Buzheng also understood that these were probably all pills returned by customers, so it is no wonder that there are so many "dual polar pills".
After all, the pills that improve their cultivation are popular in spirit pills, even in Zhenhai City.
After looking around, Cheng Buzheng looked into the counter again.
The old woman, who seemed to be over 60 years old, was holding a golden raccoon and comforting her intimately. Her thin palms kept combing the golden raccoon back and forth along the soft golden hair, and her turbid eyes were filled with a look of doting.
Golden Light Ritz is a very intelligent monster, but this one doesn't look very smart.
At the same time, Cheng Buzheng also knew that the old woman in front of him was a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage.
Less tilt.
The old woman at the counter raised her head and looked at the boy and Cheng Buzheng.
Immediately, the old woman noticed the sign on the young man's sleeve, and then turned her gaze to Cheng Buzheng. At this time, she was no longer anxious just now and said lightly:
"Fellow Daoist, if you want to withdraw from the Double Pole Pill, you can only get the first-level spiritual pill to pay the price!"
"I believe fellow Taoists should have inquired too!
The old woman has no extra spirit stones except this shop.”
After saying that, the old woman teased the golden raccoon in her arms again.
She has seen these monks who came to retreat to the pill for not once or twice, and she is unwilling to talk too much about it.
Most monks vented their cold eyes and eyebrows, and had a good temper and calm temper to withdraw from the pill.
She was unwilling to pay more attention to this.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng confirmed that this store was the shop that sold the Double Pole Pill, and he immediately replied, instead took out the spirit stone, handed it to the young broker and sent it away.
After the young broker leaves.
Cheng Buzheng glanced at the old woman at the counter and said:
"Fellow Taoist misunderstood. I didn't come here to retreat to the pill!"
Hearing words.
"oh!"
The old woman raised her wrinkled face and said in confusion:
"What's the matter with that fellow Taoist coming here?"
Cheng Buzheng heard the old woman's confusing tone and smiled:
"Fellow Taoist, I came down to make the recipe for the Double Pole Pill."
After all, if you want to find the recipe for the Double Pole Pill at this time, you can only rely on this old woman, which is also the only monk he can find who has something to do with contact.
Hearing this, the old woman's old face showed displeasure:
"Are you looking for happiness with the old woman?"
"Whoever has run away long ago, otherwise why would the old woman have fallen to this day?"
Immediately, the old woman changed her tone and said sarcastically:
"If fellow Taoist wants the Double Pole Pill, all these pills can be sold to fellow Taoist at a cheap price, what if?"
"Why do you have to work harder and work hard to find the pill recipe and refine the double pole pill!"
Regarding this.
The old woman did not unexpectedly make a decision.
After all, the monk who came here and wanted to inquire about the whereabouts of the pill recipe was not just Cheng Buzheng, but many alchemists also came here to inquire. After all, this pill recipe was completely improved.
The profits can be imagined. Moreover, this pill recipe does not require spiritual medicine, and it can be refined with just a little spiritual medicine.
If there are enough monsters and wild beasts, they will continue to refine pills.
It can be seen that this alchemy recipe is tempting to an alchemist.
The old woman also knew the truth.
Cheng Buzheng was not surprised by the old woman's answer. He also knew the preciousness and savvy of this elixir recipe.
Immediately.
Cheng Buzheng calmly and smiled slightly, instead looking at the golden raccoon and said:
"This golden raccoon is really worthy of fellow Taoists!"
He said as if he had some advice.
Hearing words.
The old woman at the counter paused her hands and said in a cold tone:
"What do you mean by fellow Taoist? You can just say it."
Cheng Buzheng had already expected the old woman's response and then said lightly:
"Since fellow Taoist said this, I won't keep it from hiding it."
"The soul in this golden raccoon's body is probably no longer the original owner!"
As early as the moment Cheng Buzheng grabbed the Golden Light Ridge, he sensed the demon soul in the Golden Light Ridge's body, which was inconsistent with his body.
Add to the previous one.
He learned from the broker that the owner of the store in his early years, his confused grandson had died in his early years.
Jin Guangli appeared shortly after her grandson died.
The Golden Light Racquet itself is a relatively intelligent spirit beast, and it is completely different from this stupid Golden Light Racquet.
The wisdom of the first-level top-grade golden light raccoon is much smarter than that of the same first-level monster, almost the same as the second-level monster, and also the same as the consciousness of the human urchin child.
The wisdom of the golden raccoon in front of him is not much different from that of a baby, only instinct, and he is completely known as a demon beast with a negative spiritual wisdom.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Moreover, the higher the strength of Jin Guangli, the more intelligent and agile it appears.
But this golden raccoon completely violates common sense.
So, after he noticed something was wrong, he connected the clues.
A truth beyond his imagination came to his mind; "The soul in this golden raccoon's body had long been replaced by the old woman in front of him with the soul of his grandson."
The old woman took advantage of the Jin Guangli's natural talent of intelligence, and in order to completely open up wisdom for her grandson and get rid of the confused state of soul, she would take over this spirit beast.
certainly.
This is definitely the help of the old woman in front of her.
Otherwise, it is not certain who will take over the body!
Therefore, the moment when Cheng Buzheng caught Jin Guangli, she became panicked and hurriedly spoke out to stop him, fearing that she would hurt Jin Guangli.
The old woman comforted the golden raccoon, which showed a doting look.
Otherwise, she would not have to worry so much about a spirit beast, because this golden raccoon was her grandson.
Although he figured out some of it, he still couldn't figure out some of the problems.
In the blink of an eye, many clues flashed through Cheng Buzheng's heart, connecting one by one.
immediately.
Cheng Buzheng looked at the old woman with a gloomy face.
He didn't care about this, and then said lightly:
"Fellow Taoist, I have no malice intent. I just came here for that elixir recipe."
"Please help me."
Then, Cheng Buzheng looked at the old woman at the counter with a calm expression.
Hearing words.
The old woman looked at Cheng Buzheng calmly, then her expression returned to calmness. She stroked the golden light rim and said lightly:
"Even if, you know this is my grandson, so what?"
Then, the old woman turned around and smiled, and glanced at Cheng Buzheng and said:
"Since that's the case, I'll give you a chance."
Cheng Buzheng frowned:
“What opportunity?”
He knew that the old woman in front of him would never compromise so easily. Even if she pointed out the matter and made her feel scruples, she would not give in easily.
But this is also good news, at least it can be discussed!
The old woman at the counter said expressionlessly:
"Master Ming, who refining the Double Pole Pill, did trade the pill recipe to Laozi, but if you want to get that pill recipe, you will have no other way unless you trade the third-level soul-focused pill."
"The opportunity has been given to you. Let's trade it after you have this spiritual pill!"
After the old woman finished speaking, she ignored Cheng Buzheng and teased the golden raccoon in her arms with pamperingness.
Cheng Buzheng saw that the old woman was about to rush people, but he did not show a disappointed expression or leave. Instead, he showed a calm smile and said:
"Fellow Daoist, why bother to drive people out so anxiously!"
Hearing words.
The old woman at the counter did not respond and was still teasing her grandson.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng said calmly:
"Fellow Taoist, please see!"
As he said that, he drew a storage bag around his waist and poured out a pill from a long-necked jade bottle.
This is the soul-nourishing pill, which not only can heal the soul and nourish the soul, but also can nourish the soul.
Originally, he obtained two pills, one pill for Fairy Qingwu. Even though Fairy Qingwu suffered such severe soul injuries, Cheng Buzheng only left one pill.
The only remaining one is the soul-raising pill, which is reserved for him to prevent himself from being injured in the future.
At this time, Cheng Buzheng took out the Soul-raising Pill and felt extremely reluctant to leave.
I secretly regretted that I was blinded by beauty and left behind a valuable soul-raising pill. My previous caution was eaten up by the dog.
Just when Cheng Buzheng secretly warned himself.
After hearing this, the old woman at the counter looked at Cheng Buzheng's palm and saw a blue elixir with a slight light.
The old woman at the counter frowned and said unswervingly:
"Why do you have to spend your time with me? This pill is just a second-level spiritual pill to nourish souls!"
"Although this soul-raising pill is of some benefit to the old grandson, it cannot activate the mind at all."
"If you want to use this pill to exchange for the pill recipe of Double Pole Pill, you don't have to think about it."
The old woman spoke in the end, but her tone was extremely firm.
See this.
Cheng is not angry but is happy.
He suppressed the joy in his heart and said indifferently:
"Fellow Daoist, let's add another message!"
Hearing words.
The old woman at the counter said with a blank expression:
"No matter what news is, it doesn't work. I can only exchange it for the third-level soul-raising pill."
Cheng Buzheng said calmly:
"If I can exchange it for the whereabouts of Master Ming, who has refined the bipolar pill!"
The old woman at the counter said lightly:
"Then you can find him to change it yourself, why bother to find an old man!"
Just finished speaking.
A voice transmission sounded from her ears:
"Isn't this far away and near in front of you?"
Although Cheng Buzheng's voice was light, his tone was extremely certain.
Upon hearing this, the old woman said calmly:
"Fellow Taoist, don't joke, why is my old body the alchemist?"
See this.
Cheng Buzheng was not surprised and the old woman denied it, which was all within his expectations. Then he waved his sleeves and the door was closed automatically.
The old woman did not stop Cheng Buzheng from doing anything.
Then, after organizing some words, Cheng Buzheng slowly said:
"Since fellow Taoist is unwilling to admit it, I can only explain my guesses in detail to fellow Taoist!"
"oh?"
The old woman said coldly:
"That old man wants to know how you arranged it to your old man."
Cheng Buzheng glanced at the old woman indifferently and said slowly:
"First, fellow Taoist's grandson should have taken it, a first-level soul-focused elixir!"
"And it's not the first time I take it, it should have lasted for a long time for at least three years."
"Second, fellow Taoist should be an alchemist!"
"The level is no less than the second-level lower-level alchemist. Fellow Taoist, I'm right!"
See this.
The old woman was still a little unwilling to accept her and said calmly:
"Fellow Daoist, this is probably your guess!"
Cheng Buzheng nodded and smiled:
"From the moment your grandson pounced on me, I noticed that there was a deep breath in the body of this golden raccoon, similar to the soul-raising pill, and it was rich enough to the bone!"
"It is definitely not just once. Taking such pills twice must be taken for a long time to produce such an abnormality!"
"Just taking a pill that warms the soul almost every day over the years, with the financial resources of fellow Taoists, it is impossible to bear it!"
"Only by refining the double pole pills that do not need to worry about the raw materials, you can continuously refining the double pole pills to make a fortune to support your grandson's terrifying consumption!"
"As for fellow Taoist being an alchemist, after entering the shop, I sensed the faint fragrance of pills emitted by fellow Taoist, and I felt the heart of suspicion."
"But fellow Taoist opened a spiritual pill shop after all, so he didn't dare to make a decision easily. Later, it was confirmed after verification, which connected the whole thing."
As he said that, Cheng Buzheng shook the soul-raising pill in his hand.
See this.
The old woman also knows how she is exposed.
The soul-raising pill held by the other party looks almost exactly the same as the third-level elixir Soul-Consolidation Pill. Only experienced alchemists can distinguish them from the surface.
After understanding the reason.
She understood that she had made a common sense mistake, which reminded the other party of the whole thing.
Immediately.
The old woman closed her eyes and pondered for a while, stopped making powerless arguments, and then said:
"Fellow Daoist, what do you want?"
"Is this matter public?"
Chapter completed!