What would a normal Mahayana casual cultivator do before crossing the catastrophe

When Qinan came out of the appraisal room, he received far more attention than before entering.

Countless monks secretly watched him out of the corner of their eyes, but Qinan didn't respond to these gazes of awe or envy, and just left the floating island straight along the way he came, intending to sell it at the auction. Before starting, go to the market below to pass the time.

He wasn't worried that he would be too eye-catching. When he took the initiative to restrain his breath, it would be difficult for other people to lock on to another person unless they used their spiritual sense to investigate.

As for the situation of casually using spiritual sense to detect other monks - in fact, generally normal monks would not do this.

Because this is not only very rude, but also poses no small risk to the snooper himself.

Qinan landed on the edge of the huge pit on the ground, and walked randomly along the ramp among the scattered stalls.

As in the past, the more peripheral the stalls, the cheaper the items, and the stalls of Mahayana monks are almost all concentrated in the center, and there are no more than ten fingers in total.Amidst the chaotic noise, Qinan saw from a distance that Fellow Daoist Long was sitting cross-legged in the area between the monks of the Mahayana stage and the monks of the fit stage, half-closed his eyes, waiting for someone to look at his broken formation cornerstone .

Qinan smiled, and casually found an open space among the monks' stalls in the out-of-body period, raised his hand and put out a two-foot-high reddish-brown simple alchemy stove, leaned against the alchemy stove, and slowly took it out of the storage bag. I took out a handful of weeds pulled by the roadside and started to tinker.

A monk noticed the alchemy furnace that he was sitting on, and asked through sound transmission: "Fellow Daoist, are you an alchemist?"

Qinan glanced at him, and opened his closed palms, those unknown weeds have been fused into a crystal clear pill, and the spiritual power incorporated from the pill fire has made it completely transformed, The breath is not even inferior to the general Nascent Soul Medicinal Pill.

The man understood, and asked again: "What kind of medicine are you selling?"

Qinan answered him slowly: "Customized pills can be opened on the spot if the materials are sufficient, and pills below the Mahayana period can be guaranteed to be successful once."

The man was just out of his body, and he was shocked when he heard his words.Such a domineering rhetoric, if he is not a big brother with high cultivation, he must be a liar.

Seeing that the man was silent, Qinan didn't take it seriously, so he took out a handful of grass and continued to pass the time.He didn't intend to start any business here at first, the reason why he came here was that the restrictions on the floating island made it difficult to practice alchemy.

"you liar!"

The sudden explosion not far away attracted the attention of a group of monks around.

"This is not a pill refined by a practitioner of ink, not even a pill of the ink school!" A monk with a half-faced bronze mask pointed at the pill box placed on the booth of one person and said angrily. .

The stall owner was unmoved: "Why is it not the Xingmo school, this is the elixir refined by Xingmoke's disciples himself."

The masked monk sneered: "Who are you fooling? The Taoism of the Mohist is spread all over the world. Any monk who has read his handwriting can call himself his disciple. Regardless of how the source world is, I, Nantianzhou, have read it. There are trillions of monks in his Daoist collection."

The stall owner choked for a moment, and felt embarrassed when he noticed the strange eyes from the people around him: "If you don't want to buy, just leave silently, why bother to spoil my business!"

"I just can't bear the sight of you bluffing about that name without even knowing what the Xingmo genre is!"

"Why don't I understand!" The stall owner became more and more embarrassed, and said stubbornly, "Then you can tell me what's wrong with my elixir?"

The masked monk pointed at the pills, and said disdainfully: "The pills of the Xingmo school are hard to prepare, but the final refined products are stable, mild, and highly targeted, and often have no side effects. And you This elixir, its properties are so unstable, and its spiritual power fluctuates extremely violently—even if it is placed in the general elixir, it can only be ranked in the middle and lower quality, where does it come from to say that it is Xingmoliu?"

The stall owner choked for a long time, stood up as soon as he collected the things on the stall, turned around and left: "If you have the ability, don't wear a mask, you dare to speak nonsense here in such a cover-up manner, Xingmoke is the public enemy of the sect, wait until you get out Secret Realm, let me see if you still dare to say these words!"

"You! How can you be so shameless!"

……

Qinan watched such a farce from the sidelines, and couldn't hold back his laughter.

The bronze mask was jumping in anger from the shameless stall owner, when he heard someone laughing in the silence, he glared angrily, "What are you laughing at!"

Jinan: "..."

Qinan tried his best to hold back his laughter: "No...it's nothing."

The bronze mask glared at the bearded man for a while, then left while sulking.

The stall owner was shameless, but he was right.

The man who practiced ink——loose practice alchemists and young monks worshiped him, while the high-ranking traditional alchemists were hostile to him; the Hongyu Chamber of Commerce who cooperated with him protected him, and the even more powerful Tianbaomen secretly suppressed him.

No matter what aspect it is, his supporters are at a disadvantage, and now they only dare to hide in the dark and make low-level adjustments.

If it wasn't for being in the secret realm of the Hongyu Chamber of Commerce, if it wasn't for the prohibition of fighting here, if it wasn't for the disguise of its appearance...

That Mr. Bronze Mask would never dare to speak like that.

And just now he jumped out to accuse the stall owner, so why didn't he usually hold back in the outside world.

Qinan switched legs for support, and continued to tinker with his weeds as if it had nothing to do with him. After refining one, he threw it into his mouth as a jelly bean, and then started refining the next one.

The out-of-body period who had talked to him before had already glanced at him several times when he saw how blind he was.Finally he couldn't hold it back, and whispered again: "Fellow Daoist, what kind of elixir are you refining?"

Qinan thought for a second: "I don't know, the last one tasted like a laxative or something."

I was shocked during the out-of-body period.

Fuck, what is this wolf off, feed yourself laxatives without even blinking your eyes? ? ?

As soon as he was talking, Qinan made another one and threw it into his mouth, then his face wrinkled into a ball: "Ha, it's so bitter."

The eyes in the out-of-body period gradually became terrified.

Is this a question of suffering or not?

No, this is a question of whether they will eat dead people!

However, Qinan didn't think there was anything wrong with it, he refined another one and handed it to the orifice period: "Do you want to try it? I promise this one is sweet."

Out of body period: "...No, thank you for your kindness."

Qinan was a little disappointed, and threw the elixir into his mouth again.

Out of body period: "..."

During the out-of-body period, I began to worry that this person died suddenly on the spot after taking drugs.

Qinan didn't know what the little brother at the adjacent booth was thinking.He felt that this kind of low-difficulty alchemy was a bit boring, but this kind of noisy occasion was not suitable for calming down and studying it carefully.So after refining the 99th elixir, he took the initiative to chat with the little brother in the out-of-body period.

This out-of-body-period looks like a talisman cultivator, and there are hundreds of talismans floating in the air in front of him.

"Fellow Daoist, what kind of talisman are you selling?" Qinan asked him via voice transmission.

I was taken aback for a while, and replied: "They are some defensive talismans, and there are also a few temporary inscription talismans. Do you want to buy them?"

"Inscription body talisman?" Qinan raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with great interest, "You still know this, give me one to see."

The out-of-body period scratched his head, and patted the ground with the tip of his tail sticking out from under his robe. After hesitating for a while, he picked the best inscription and body amulet and handed it to him.

This person who looks very powerful, shouldn't cheat him with a talisman in the out-of-body period, right?

Qinan took the talisman and glanced at it, vaguely seeing a sense of familiarity from the layers of complex spiritual pattern circuits.

This is a talisman that enhances the toughness of the skin. Its strength is at most only in the middle of the body, and the structure of the secret pattern is not novel and exquisite.

Qinan was a little disappointed, but he also took it for granted.

After all, how can it be so easy to meet a deviant and creative monk like Yan Nange? He has lived for nearly 400 years, and he has only encountered such a monk.

The so-called inscription talisman is actually a kind of talisman used to strengthen the physique carved on the monk's body with a combination of spiritual power circuit and secret pattern, and this kind of talisman is often one-off, and the duration will not exceed an hour .

If you want to make permanent and effective inscription runes - then you must let a rune master personally implant the secret runes on your body.

This kind of implantation is dangerous, and corresponding medicine must be used, and this is within the scope of Jinan's business.Because it has something in common with alchemy, Qinan also taught himself some knowledge of drawing talismans.

Although the level is not so outstanding, it is much stronger than this Fu Xiu who has just come out of his body.

He put away the talisman and asked, "How much is it, I bought this one."

His eyes lit up during the out-of-body period, and he tentatively said: "Fifty five-turn spirit stones, is it okay?"

The price was rather expensive, but Qinan didn't bother to haggle over the price, so he took out a seven-turn spirit stone, broke it in half and threw it to him.

During the out-of-body period, he hurriedly caught the half of the spirit stone, and looked at Qinan with even more awe.

"Tianbao Pavilion", recognized as the number one chamber of commerce in the source world, has formulated the spirit stone specifications of today's cultivation world. According to the purity and content of spiritual power, it is divided into nine revolutions, and the value of each two revolutions basically differs by ten times.The fifth rank is exactly for monks in the out-of-body period, and the seven-turn spiritual stone is a standing material for monks in the Mahayana period.

Those who can carry the seven-turn spirit stone by their side must at least be a monk in the fit stage.

This one seems to be a real senior.

Qinan didn't care what this man was thinking, in fact, his attention was no longer on the talisman he just bought.

He caught a faint faint breath in the air.

Qinan half-closed his eyes and looked around, but he couldn't catch where the breath came from, and he couldn't tell what it was, but he felt vaguely familiar.

He scanned the surrounding people calmly, and when he saw the booth of Fellow Daoist Long, his gaze paused.He saw Fellow Daoist Long selling his broken array foundation to a man in black who was wrapped tightly.

"senior?"

Qinan came back to his senses, he turned his head to look at the out-of-body period who made the sound: "Huh?"

Out of body period asked cautiously: "Do you need any other talismans?"

Jinan waved his hand.

After being interrupted for a while, the familiar breath has completely disappeared.Qinan glanced around, didn't care too much, and took out a handful of herbs to continue practicing.

And on the other side.

"My lord, no one is aware of my aura. Apart from the one from the Hongyu Merchant Guild, there should be no other Origin Realm cultivators here."

The man in a black cloak took over the jade box respectfully returned by his subordinate, his expression was obscured by the black and white smiling face mask, but his voice was a little careless: "Southern Tianzhou has the shortest existence time among the Twelve Continents, and its ranking is also high. In the end, there were less than a hundred monks from the Origin Realm. The specification of this auction is only second-class, so it’s normal if they don’t come.”

"Go ahead with the original plan."