Mind Cultivation Record

The Gold Condensing Good Fortune Pill is a fourth-grade elixir with incredible effects. It is said to be able to increase the success rate of top-level monks in the foundation building stage by 30%!

Theoretically speaking, if a monk in the foundation-building stage has three gold-condensing creation pills on hand, he can basically ensure the smooth formation of the pills and become a strong golden elixir. But the fact is that every time a golden elixir appears, it will cause a lot of disputes, because it is likely to bring a new golden elixir powerhouse to all parties. Although the Nascent Soul monk is the strongest combat power in the world, the golden elixir The monks are the backbone of the major forces. Although the Ningjin Good Fortune Pill is only a fourth-grade elixir, its value is higher than many fifth-grade or even sixth-grade elixirs.

Hearing that there would be a gold-condensing good fortune pill at the auction, Lu Chengfeng's eyes flashed with excitement for a moment, but he quickly restrained himself.

The Gold Condensing Good Fortune Pill is not something he can get his hands on now. Even if his grandfather Yuan Xu Zhenren comes, I am afraid he can only look back and sigh.

I know I can't get it, but I'm not in a hurry.

After that, the four of them drank and chatted until the sun went down, and the three of them said goodbye. Standing at the entrance of Wanxiangzhai and watching the three people retreating, Xie Ying's face no longer had the casualness that had faded away before, but was replaced by a rare shrewdness.

"After all, the Five Elements Sect has been in decline for this generation! There are only three golden elixir monks in the sect: Elder Yuanyuan, Dan Qiusheng and Biluoxian. It is said that Master Yuanxu has been stuck in the foundation building period for a long time and his lifespan is short. Is it possible? These three boys are also here for the Condensing Gold Creation Pill? No! If it was such an important matter, why would they let an eighth-level qi-training disciple accompany them? After all, my cultivation level is a bit low. I shouldn’t be here specifically for the Condensing Gold Creation Pill... Hey! Who is this heartless bastard who released the news and attracted so many greedy people that I can’t even think of a fat man? Go to sleep……"

Complaining like this, Xie Ying's fat figure turned around and entered Wanxiangzhai.

Regardless of Xie Ying's troubles, Xiao Mian and the others returned to their residence and meditated and rested separately. They had a peaceful night.

Early the next morning, the three of them were ready to go out again.

After learning from Xie Ying the reason for the overcrowding in Lingchuanfang City, the three of them felt at ease, and they thought of Taobao to relax this day.

Because they were not interested in the so-called golden signs such as Tianbing Hall and Shenfu Pavilion, the three of them went to the stall area set up specifically for casual cultivators in the west of Fang City to hang out.

The so-called stall area is an area where the market specifically allows casual cultivators who do not live in the market to conduct transactions with each other. The casual cultivators can rent a small house in this area as long as they pay a certain fee to the management of the market. Place the items you plan to sell in the hut, and also write down the items you want to purchase so that monks can trade on their own. This kind of transaction is mostly bartering, each getting what he needs.

Walking in the stall area, the three of them stopped in front of a certain stall from time to time.

"This piece of amethyst iron is quite good, but it's a pity that it's a little small. Otherwise, it could be used to refine a good mid-level magic weapon, the Flying Sword!" Lu Chengfeng commented from time to time, his words were pertinent but straight to the point, making those intentions clear. The shoddy seller was filled with resentment but was speechless. Xiao Mian gained a lot of knowledge along the way, and he admired Senior Brother Lu even more. Fu Qingqiong beside him never said a word, until he saw a small red flower on the stall, he couldn't help but ask where the stall was. Host: "May I ask this fellow Taoist, what is so strange about this flower that you can put it on your stall?"

"This... this fellow Taoist is being polite!" The monk who set up the stall was at the beginning of the foundation building stage like Fu Qingqiong, but he was much older. However, he seemed not good at interacting with the opposite sex. Seeing Fu Qingqiong staring at him , was even more at a loss, and actually turned his eyes to Xiao Mian for help. Xiao Mian felt uncomfortable being stared at by him, but he coughed slightly to draw Fu Qingqiong's gaze away from the man. Then the man breathed a sigh of relief and explained: "Actually... I don't know what kind of flower this is... …”

"Oh? This is strange! Why did the fellow Taoist sell it? Is he waiting for someone to take advantage of him?" Lu Chengfeng was also amused and looked at the man and teased. The man was stunned for a moment, and then quickly explained: "How could it be possible! I, Xuanlang, a casual cultivator, is well-known as an honest man in Lingchuanfang City. How could I do such an unkind thing? Although I don't know this person, It's just a flower, but I'm sure it must be a kind of spiritual grass. I put it here just to see if I can meet any Taoist friends who know it. If any Taoist friends can tell me the origin of this flower, I won't take any money from this flower and will give it to That person."

"Haha..., how do you know that no one will deliberately make nonsense to deceive you about the strange flower?"

"This... shouldn't be such a bad person, right? Besides, I always feel that if someone knows this flower, he will definitely tell the truth; if someone doesn't know this flower, he probably won't bother to lie to me, right? ?" Lu Chengfeng was stunned for a moment. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed to make sense. Only then did he realize that the monk in front of him was not stupid, but naive. But at this moment, Fu Qingqiong took over the conversation: "Maybe I know the origin of this flower, but I don't know if what I know is correct. I don't know if I should take it seriously?"

"Okay! Okay! If this fellow Taoist... Taoist knows something, please don't hesitate to teach me!"

"If what I know is correct, this flower should grow on the top of the snow-capped mountains that have not changed over the years. Is that right?"

"That's right! That's right! Fellow Taoist, please continue!"

"Then I'm 70% to 80% sure!" Fu Qingqiong also breathed a sigh of relief. Obviously, she was not very sure before. She picked up the small red flowers and sniffed them gently, and a faint smell of blood rushed straight into her nose. , which made Fu Qingqiong even more sure, and Haosheng said: "This flower is called 'Heavenly Blood'. It was born on the top of the snow mountain and absorbs the cold yin energy. However, the creation of heaven and earth reversed yin and yang, and the resulting celestial blood flower is extremely pure and yang." , it contains a large amount of essence and blood generated by the aura of heaven and earth, and is extremely effective in replenishing essence and blood. Just because it is naturally red and born in a vast snow-capped mountain, it is easy to be discovered and swallowed by wild beasts and birds, so it is rarely found. The mature Heavenly Blood Flower is born.”

"Heavenly Blood Flower? That's it! That's it..." With a sudden realization, the casual cultivator who called himself Xuan Lang took out a thick book and a spiritual pen from his storage bag, opened it and started writing. stand up. Xiao Mian took a closer look out of curiosity. What Xuanlang wrote was exactly what Fu Qingqiong had just said about the Heavenly Blood Flower. When he finished writing and closed it, Xiao Mian saw three words written on the book - "All Things" Chi! Looking up, he saw Xiao Mian staring at the book in his hand. Xuan Lang's face turned red, and he smiled calmly: "It makes fellow Taoists laugh!"

"Are you writing a book?"

"This... doesn't really count, it's just a hobby, a hobby! By the way, this Heavenly Blood Flower was given to this fellow Taoist as promised!"

"Although this Heavenly Blood Flower is not mature yet, it still contains a lot of blood. Fellow Taoist, please give me a price. If it's suitable..." Fu Qingqiong just said this, and Na Xuanlang interrupted with a look of displeasure: "Fellow Taoist, who do you think I am, Sanxiu Xuanlang? Since I told you to give it to someone who knows this flower, and you have already clarified my doubts, this flower belongs to you. It is useless to say more. I will take my leave!" "

As he said that, under the surprised gazes of the three people, Xuan Lang cleared up the stall and walked away.