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Golden Medicine Garden

"It's such a huge sect, why doesn't it even have a elixir prescription suitable for my cultivation period?"

Looking at the lush and lush spiritual herbs and medicines in the courtyard, Feng Jin's heart is really indescribably entangled.Most people have prescriptions and lack of herbal medicines with enough years, but he is just the opposite. Why doesn't this make him anxious,

"Actually, the answer is quite simple. Today's mountain is no longer what it was ten thousand years ago. Think about it, the spiritual herbs and medicines in this world are limited. They are much more delicate than human monks. Every kind of growth needs to be cultivated." For hundreds of thousands of years, with the increase of immortal cultivators year by year, the demand for various raw materials has also increased year by year, which has caused more and more raw materials to gradually become extinct. The treasures of heaven, material and earth have already been excavated.”

Speaking of this, Shang Ju didn't continue talking, because he believed that with Feng Jin's intelligence, he should be able to guess the next development!

As more and more cultivators face fewer and fewer raw materials, wars will inevitably break out. With the catastrophe, the formulas of elixir will also be slowly lost, leaving only a few, and those who survive are also controlled by the few. hands!

When Feng Jin thinks of the meaningless wars waged by immortal cultivators for precious herbs, she is deeply moved. Human beings have always been cruel, whether it is in the modern age of the 21st century or in this world of cultivating immortals. The velvet died, and the deer died because of the musk deer. They all suffer from human greed, and human beings will also pay the corresponding price!

"Maybe I should go to Yishi to try my luck!" Since there were no other prescriptions, Feng Jin still didn't want to give up.

Shang Ju didn't speak any more, it seemed that he agreed with his idea.

Feng Jin was not in a hurry to go to Yishi, because he knew that if he wanted to buy a prescription that was useful to him, he would definitely need a lot of spirit stones, so he continued to practice during the day, and used his own body to transform it at night. He decided to cultivate them into thousand-year-old herbal medicines. In order to prevent the deacon disciples from Yaowu Hall from suddenly coming and discovering these herbs, Feng Jin specially planted them in a remote place in the Golden Medicine Garden. place, and set some restrictions around, after all, the thousand-year-old medicinal herbs are so different in appearance and smell!

Fortunately, Feng Jin's life didn't attract much attention. The disciples of Yaowu Hall always came and went in a hurry, but it didn't have much impact on Feng Jin's plan!

The Elephant Sect's control over disciples' travel is relatively loose, and disciples are allowed to move within the sphere of influence of the Elephant Sect, as long as they show the corresponding certificates. Therefore, some smaller squares and cities are often automatically formed at the foot of the main peak of the Elephant Sect. It was an excellent place for some low-level monks to exchange items. Feng Jin got up and came here when the herbs matured. He didn't hope to try his luck here, looking for pills or something, it was purely for familiarity. Looking at the trading environment, you can't just take a few thousand-year-old herbs to exchange pills with others!

To be honest, although Feng Jin knew that medicinal herbs over a thousand years old were extremely rare in today's world of cultivating immortals and should be worth a lot, but he really didn't have much idea how much spiritual stones they could be worth and what kind of pills they could exchange for.Although Shangju has his own experience in picking thousand-year-old spirit grass in the wild, he has always carefully treasured such precious things by himself, and would not easily show them to others, let alone trade them, and he does not understand the market conditions.

"Boy, now even this old man has to envy you for your ability to produce spirit grasses and elixir medicines! A thousand-year-old herb! This is a thousand-year-old!!! Back then..."

Ever since Shangju saw Feng Jin ripen the herbs to a thousand years old, he began to chatter endlessly. It's no wonder that the common pills in the world have no effect on these old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage.Only those spirit pills made from medicinal materials that are more than a thousand years old can speed up their cultivation, so every time these old monsters travel far away, most of the time is spent searching for extremely rare medicinal materials. In order to refine a elixir that increases the skill, he traveled for decades, Qian Fan searched, and found a medicinal material that satisfied him. How could he not be excited about the herbs!

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The square market at the foot of the mountain is not big, just small stalls scattered in a relatively spacious place, and occasionally people who choose items walk in the middle of the place, coming and going. It is no different from business transactions in the secular world.

If you want to tell the difference, it is the equipment. Celadon oil lamps are used in the secular world, but some self-luminous stones are used here. They are suspended in the air, illuminating the entire site like daylight, which is quite dreamlike. Feeling, and the items they sell are also varied, including animal horns, leather armor, talismans, and various magic weapons...

When she saw the talisman, Feng Jin's heart skipped a beat, and she walked over to a booth. There are various kinds of talismans here, such as "fire bomb talisman", "thunderbolt talisman", "giant power talisman", "thick armor talisman"... just look at it Feng Jin was dazzled.

Among them, the "fire bomb talisman" and "giant force talisman", the simple low-level talismans that Fengjin can refine, can be sold at the price of a low-level spirit stone, while the "thunderbolt talisman" and "ice cone talisman" are slightly more difficult. The elementary and low-level talismans were sold at the price of two low-level spirit stones, while the elementary and intermediate-level talismans were sold at the price of ten spirit stones. Feng Jin's little abacus was crackling.

You can buy a dozen elementary and low-level blank talisman papers and a low-level spirit stone. If you go back to refine it yourself, with a 60.00% success rate, that will be a lot of wealth!

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Feng Jin walked around the venue, got a general understanding of the market, and then left Xiangzi Gate with peace of mind, and went straight to the larger market outside Xiangzi Gate.

Xiangzimen is one of the three sects of Tianqi, and the nearby Fangshi is naturally quite prosperous, and there are many rare items brought by others from Tianqi. Most of the cultivating families in this territory gather here to exchange items. Of course, it also attracted a large number of casual cultivators and immortal cultivators from other places!

The square city outside Xiangzimen looks a bit like a pedestrian street in the 21st century, except that the buildings are not so tall. The streets are oriented north-south, and the buildings are of uniform height. Even the architectural styles are very similar.

Most of the shops here are for buying and selling raw materials, talismans, magical instruments, and some items related to cultivation. The whole street is very lively, and the appearance of the people who come here is also eye-opening for Feng Jin. Some of them wrapped themselves tightly. , with only a pair of eyes exposed, some with big cloaks and bulky clothes, and some with simple clothes that cover their bodies with a piece of cloth, just like modern bathrobes, but most people still wear regular clothes. Well-behaved, dressed in a jacket, quite fairy-like.

Although there are people from all directions gathered here, it is extremely orderly. You can vaguely see the handles of immortal cultivators in uniform on the street. If you find a fight, you will stop it immediately and drive the troublemakers out. In Fangshi, Feng Jin believed that this must be the industry of a certain powerful force, otherwise it would be difficult to maintain such a good trading environment.

In order to avoid trouble, Feng Jin had already prepared a set of very ordinary clothes, and used simple spells to cover up her appearance. There are many people who use spells to hide their appearance like this, so Feng Jin's actions are not noticeable.To be on the safe side, Shangju also specially taught Fengjin some secret spells that ordinary monks could hardly see through.

Feng Jin wandered around the street with great interest at first, but after walking around, he didn't find anything useful to him at all, so simply, Feng Jin walked directly towards the most conspicuous and most luxuriously decorated big shop on the street—— Treasure Hunting Pavilion.

As soon as he entered the door, Feng Jin was shocked by the magnificence inside. The space inside was several times larger than what he saw outside. More than a dozen attendants in uniforms stood on both sides, bowed their heads and saluted. When they saw Feng Jin enter the door, , one of them greeted him and waited enthusiastically on the side. In the middle of the whole space was a huge pillar with a width of four to five meters. Behind the pillar was a dark super long counter made of unknown materials. The cabinets with merchandise, everything here gave Feng Jin a majestic but familiar feeling.

Why do I feel like I've seen it somewhere before!

Seeing Feng Jin standing there, the attendant at the side said warmly: "Guest, it must be your first time here! I don't know what you want to buy, maybe I can introduce it to you!"

"Take me to meet your shopkeeper directly!" Feng Jin said lightly. In his mind, such precious things as Danfang would definitely not be traded in the open, and it would be better to negotiate directly with the shopkeeper.

The waiter's originally gentle face became a little stiff. It's not that he looked down on the other party, but because too many people came for their shopkeeper!

Realizing that the other party looked at her like you were a pervert, Feng Jin was slightly taken aback, their shopkeeper could not be a woman!Still very beautiful!

At this moment, a servant dressed in the same costume came over, "Is this guest going to see our shopkeeper?"

Feng Jin nodded.

"The little one is the steward here, please follow me." The steward said with a formulaic smile on his face.

When the attendant behind Feng Jin saw the steward's appearance, he was slightly taken aback, but quickly retreated consciously.

As the steward went up to the second floor, Feng Jin became more aware that the architectural style here is really exquisite and majestic. The furnishings upstairs are very different from those downstairs. The downstairs is mainly commodities, while the upstairs is a bit like a secular world. In the hall of a certain big family, there are some tables and chairs with exquisite carvings, which are elegantly arranged, comfortable and comfortable, but what surprised Feng Jin the most is that on the small table with exquisite carvings, there is a pot of The blooming blue flower, with its petals stretched out and its heart raised high, is the Lanmai Ice Flower.

In this place, seeing the familiar flowers and smelling the familiar faint fragrance, Feng Jin always has a strange feeling.

The Lanmai ice flower, Feng Jin later found out that it is an extremely precious flower, except for the wild ones in special environments, it is generally difficult to raise artificially.

Behind the flower pot, sat a slender boy in white clothes. He was leaning on the recliner extremely comfortably, playing with a small ruler inlaid with various jewels in his hand. The blooming flowers blocked the boy's appearance, and Feng Jin could only see The big white peonies of the same color are embroidered on his white clothes.

Feng Jin felt more and more familiar with all this!

Seeing Feng Jin coming up, the young man stood up unhurriedly, and said in an icy and irresistible voice: "I am the shopkeeper of the Treasure Hunting Pavilion, Bai Moxian, what should I call you?"

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