Someone from another plane wants to talk about life with me

When Ji Qingquan entered the door, he first searched for a waiter in the shop.

The method of selling pills is different from that of talismans.For the sale of talismans and the like, the quality is first, the essence is second, and the substance is third.Quality refers to good and poor, essence refers to what it is used for, and substance refers to what material it is made of.

As for the sales of pills, one depends on the nature, and the other depends on the quality.Nature refers to the effect of eating itself, and high quality refers to how much effect it can achieve to achieve this effect.

The simplest way to classify pills is to classify according to the highest grade of items needed to refine the pill itself.In layman's terms, that is the most difficult to obtain the ingredients needed in this elixir, which level of elixir is required to obtain it.Practicing qi is a first grade, with no upper limit.

Of course, the Ninth Grade is a tribute-level pill.There is a price but no market.

Because of the above reasons, the elixir store is actually very low-key. There are countless boxes at the back, and countless names of elixir are spread out in front, arranged separately according to the nature. If you need anything, tell Xiao Er directly, and Xiao Er is responsible for taking it from the grid.

After entering the door, Ji Qingquan probably understood why there was not much exaggeration at the door.

Basically, what you want to buy is purposeful when you enter the door. Such a simple and clear operation is much more convenient than an exaggerated facade.

Such an emotional name like Qianshanwanshui is not suitable for exaggeration.

Ji Qingquan walked to the farthest corner, and asked Xiaoer who happened to walk by: "Hello, can I sell elixir?"

Xiao Erdui laughed, not showing any disdainful attitude because of Ji Qingquan's young age: "Yes? What grade? How many are there?"

Being asked politely, Ji Qingquan felt a little embarrassed instead. There are only twelve, which he can refine... I don't even know if I can say the second grade.But the effect is real.

"...can you go in and talk?" Ji Qingquan asked in a low voice.

There are a lot of people outside, so it is not suitable to talk about this pill in public.

Xiao Er looked at Ji Qingquan indistinctly, and was about to say something.

"Let's take him inside and talk. The students want to sell some pills, so we should support them anyway." The person named Chu You suddenly appeared beside him and said.

Ji Qingquan: "..."

He always felt that he was in trouble before he sold it.

"Senior Brother Fu, Senior Brother Miao. Ji Qingquan?"

The three of them looked at the past together.

Xiao Ji, and following him... Chai Yixing.

Ji Qingquan felt that his eyes were dark, what kind of luck is this.

"...It's really not easy to sell this pill. ——Dong Shuya"

"The old man has made a fortune telling. It's not suitable to go out today. It's a sin. —Fang Hongzhong"

Ji Qingquan: "..."

If one of the three is missing, Guan Yang is missing.

Ji Qingquan felt that it was not suitable for him to sell Dengtang pills here today, because if he did, he would be easily targeted.He was about to find a reason to run away, so he heard Xiao Ji and Senior Brother Fu introduce himself: "Senior Brother Fu, this is my roommate from Changlan Imperial College, Ji Qingquan, Danxiu."

Xiao Ji introduced these two to Ji Qingquan: "This is senior brother Fu Chuyou, a sword repairman, and that is senior brother Miao Qingmiao, a sword repairman."

Miao Qing smiled shortly, ignored Ji Qingquan, and greeted Xiao Ji instead: "Long time no see, little pervert, do you have time to play?"

Xiao Ji: "..."

"Ji Qingquan..." Fu Chuyou put Ji Qingquan's name in his mouth, "What's the relationship between Ji Yuwen and you?"

Ji Qingquan's eyes changed for a moment, and the originally helpless and wanting to escape posture of not wanting to talk to this group of people instantly added a layer of alienation and vigilance: "Do you know Ji Yuwen?"

Hearing this, Fu Chuyou realized instantly, and he said to Xiao Er: "Arrange two rooms with better sound insulation for us. We have something to talk about."

two?

Looking at the atmosphere, Ji Qingquan took a step back: "I still have a little..."

No one saw clearly how Miao Qing came forward, she directly dragged Xiao Ji, who was watching from the side, and walked towards the inner room: "Chu You reserved a room for me and you, how can we not use it?"

Xiao Ji held back her anger, tried to struggle but failed: "You are the pervert."

Miao Qing laughed shortly again: "That's not right. Only two perverts can talk about it."

Chai Yixing frowned and followed.

Fu Chuyou looked at Ji Qingquan.

In this look... This man's eyes don't look like a bad one... This is the first person who told him about his mother.

Except Song Lao.

He knew clearly that his family was clean and there were no messy relatives. In the early years, his father and mother wandered around the world after the death of their relatives.For him, there is really no need to mind relatives or anything.

Cultivators care about their families, basically they are directly related.Except for the rich and powerful, other people basically don't care about it after the child is bigu.

"Let's go." Ji Qingquan knew clearly that his two roommates had been taken away, he frowned for a while and decided to follow Fu Chuyou in to see what he wanted to say.

The inner room was connected with another room, and Miao Qing took Xiao Ji and Chai Yixing directly into the room, not knowing what to whisper.Originally, Ji Qingquan must have been a little curious, but now his mind is full of what Fu Chuyou said.

How did Fu Chuyou know his mother?

Has his mother been to the imperial capital before?

The two entered the room. There was only one table and chair in the room, and there was tea on the table. After closing the door, the outside sound was completely isolated.

"You can't hear the sound inside, you can rest assured." Fu Chuyou poured a cup of tea for each of them, "Do you know Ishikawa Castle?"

Ji Qingquan looked at the teacup in front of him and didn't speak.

"I've seen you, the red marks are obvious." Fu Chuyou poured water for herself but didn't drink it, and talked about the past, "When I was still in the academy, I went to Ishikawa City to do a mission. Many years ago, There happened to be a crack in the abyss, so I went for a special walk, but was chased and beaten by the devil. Senior Ji Yuwen saved me."

Ji Qingquan glanced at Fu Chuyou, wondering whether the words were true or not.

"Some time ago, I passed by thinking about going to see my benefactor again, but I didn't expect a big fire to disappear." Fu Chuyou's tone was very flat, "It's a pity that I don't see seniors wantonly saying, 'I don't want to change my name or sit down, Ji Yuwen'. "

Cultivators live a long life, if not by the way, there is no need for Fu Chuyou to go there specially.

He's still a fool who would stick a cooling talisman on himself like a refugee in muddy water.

"This person is trustworthy, but his companion Miao Qing is a little bit farther away. Fortunately, he didn't like you. ——Wu Jiu"

Miao Qing?Ji Qingquan didn't expect Wu Jiu to speak at this time on purpose.

Since it is credible...

Ji Qingquan spoke in the same tone as Fu Chuyou: "My mother is Ji Yuwen. My mother asked Mr. Song to take me away back then, and the whole family only had two of us alive."

"...sorry." Fu Chuyou didn't know what to say. He suddenly remembered that Ji Qingquan was coming to sell the elixir, "This elixir shop belongs to my family. If you want to sell it, come here. The price is very fair. There are accidents." Good materials can also be sent, if you don’t want to be famous, we won’t mention you. If there is something in life, you can also ask the people in the shop to bring me a message.”

Ji Qingquan said: "Thank you."

Fu Chuyou wanted to repay his mother a point, maybe he had repaid it a long time ago, but seeing him as a child, he wanted to help him.He can accept this love, and he has to write it down.

Mother is mother, he is him.

There is a good person who knows badly, but he doesn't know well after all.

He took out a bottle of elixir and put it on the table: "There are twelve pills in total. It can make people feel that they have been promoted from qi training to enlightenment. They are not painkillers. I don't sell prescriptions, but I sell elixir. The name will not be disclosed. "

"Ah?" Fu Chuyou's eyes widened.

Ji Qingquan's current aura does not match his appearance at all, and it is also different from when Fu Chuyou first met him.

But one thing has not changed, the tone and posture are not at all like a 12-year-old child, too precocious.

etc?Promoted to Dengtang?no feelings?

After realizing what Ji Qingquan said, Fu Chuyou took the elixir, with a slightly surprised expression on his face: "Are you sure?"

There is always pain in promotion, the smaller one is the pain of filling the meridians, the bigger one is the pain of widening the meridians all over the body to ooze blood, and the bigger one is the pain of soul and spirit.

Although it's not a big pain to practice Qi to reach the hall, but there will always be people who need this kind of elixir.

Most importantly, special.

It was the first time he had heard of the existence of this elixir.

Ji Qingquan nodded affirmatively: "I'm sure. I just ate this, and it took me a few hours to get promoted. The promotion went so smoothly that there is no difference from normal practice."

Fu Chuyou let out a breath, opened the medicine bottle and smelled it: "I smelled a lot of things, all of which are common materials..."

"Don't sell pills." Ji Qingquan looked at Fu Chuyou, "Unless I wait until I build the foundation."

Building a foundation is to really step into the level of comprehension.

Fu Chuyou poured one out and put it in his hand. After observing it, he wanted to lick it with his tongue.But fortunately, he is still rational, but the expression on his face can't control the meaning of shock.

He went back and forth in his mind, and finally choked out a few words: "I can't set the price. Besides, this side effect..."

Ji Qingquan also didn't know how to price this elixir more properly.

"This elixir has absolutely no side effects. The price can only be high but not low, the higher the better. You have to give a firm attitude, the more sure you are, the more they will be willing to give trust. Especially if you have already taken it. ——Wu Jiu"

"How much..." Ji Qingquan whispered, as if asking himself.

"Five thousand spirit stones.—Wu Jiu"

"Wow, we only sell it for five hundred...—Dong Shuya"

"It's worth it, but it's not a mass-produced elixir yet, it's exclusive. What's more, Ji Qingquan can refine more other elixir for promotion. —Wu Jiu"

"So Dayan Palace is rich. I envy you. ——Fang Hongzhong"

"Envy.——Ancient Dahai"

"Envy.——Du Xuanling"

Ji Qingquan looked at Fu Chuyou: "No side effects, five thousand spirit stones."

Fu Chuyou was stunned.

Ji Qingquan's small face was full of determination: "Five thousand spirit stones, I can also improve the pills of other levels, but I haven't reached the level, so I can be sure that it will be harmless when I reach it."