I revive the sect through alchemy [Transmigration Book]

When Bu Zhen was riding the flying sword, he encountered a little trouble.

"The birds are a little noisy today." Bu Zhen picked out his ears, "It's too noisy."

Yu Feihan avoided the flock of birds flying from the opposite side, controlled the direction, and frowned: "Fatty still hasn't broken his shell."

Speaking of this, Bu Zhen wanted to sigh, their fat is still afraid of becoming a dog, shrinking in the eggshell and refusing to come out.But it can't be blamed, Bu Zhen glanced at the increasingly thick Jieyun around him.

He noticed that today Qingzhou mansion no longer has the relaxed atmosphere of that day.There are scattered shops on the street, there are not many monks who go out, and there are even a few monks who guard their swords in the sky.

There is no other reason, the news of the withering of the small spiritual vein finally reached here, and with it came the gradually increasing depression.

In such a deserted environment, the opening of Sanqing Commercial Bank can also dilute a little panic.So when Bu Zhen arrived at the scene, he found that there were quite a few people there.

Bu Zhen caught a falling little guy, healed it with spiritual power, and let it fly.Turning around and seeing Yu Feihan's nervous expression, he walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "What's wrong?"

"It's not normal." Yu Feihan thought for a while, "I have to hurry back to Xuantian Sword Sect and come back later."

Originally, Xuantian Sword Sect asked Yu Feihan to go back within three months, so he accompanied Bu Zhen to plant the fields for a period of time.During the period, there was also news from Lezheng, the second junior brother, that there was nothing unusual about the Yuncheng Mansion after the catastrophe.But in recent days, his uneasiness has risen.

Bu Zhen was stunned when he heard this, he originally wanted Yu Feihan to be a living sign.But it's not easy for him to stop people from doing business.

"Go and come back quickly." Bu Zhen reached out and touched the skirt of his clothes, and said, "It's safer for you to be by my side."

Bu Zhen jumped over the people and walked forward alone, raising his hand to say goodbye to them.Yu Feihan watched his back merge into the crowd, quickly entered the state, and listened to him and Ran Zonghua exchange greetings, and his tense heartstrings relaxed for a moment.

He frowned, and said softly in the sea of ​​consciousness: "This time I will wait for me."

Then turned around and stepped on the sword, and quickly went to Xuantian Sword Sect.After a long time, he heard Bu Zhen respond.

"As long as you can catch up, I can't run away."

Sanqing Commercial Bank is located in the center of the main city street, an excellent commercial location.The architectural style in the desert is rough, and the eight-open facade is really lavish.Bu Zhen took a look at the four big characters on the gold-painted plaque, and it should be written by a monk in the late Yuanying period, which contains a lot of morality.

However, there is also a business firm opposite, called "Wanliu".Bu Zhen also admired Ran Zonghua, and he was not afraid of being so face-to-face with someone.The door of Wanliu Commercial Bank was also open, and there was a crowd of people inside, which was not much worse than my side.

Their Spiritual Transformation Pill is priced at five hundred middle-grade spirit stones, with a daily purchase limit.Although the price is high and rare, but it comes from a famous alchemist of the Alchemy League, and a cultivator of a spiritual riot was cured on the spot a few days ago, so the quality is guaranteed.

In fact, the day when Yu Feihan crossed the catastrophe, he also verified the efficacy of the medicine on the spot.But this kind of amazing story has been spread for a long time, and it is easy to become false.Before they verified again, Zhao Tong stole the limelight.

Wanliu Commercial Bank has been selling hot items for days, and even the opening of Sanqing Commercial Bank cannot offset the shopping boom.Seeing that some people here couldn't wait, they went to the opposite side to line up again.Bu Zhen Chaoran Zonghua inquired, oh, there is no limit on purchases today.

Bu Zhen pinched the potted pine needles by the door, and counted the remaining monks boredly.Ran Zonghua noticed that he was actually distracted, and chuckled lightly: "Why don't you see Fellow Daoist Yu?"

Didn't answer this, Bu Zhen changed the subject: "Minghuazong's Hualing Pill has really been refined?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, Ran Zonghua said: "It is said that it is so."

Bu Zhen raised his eyebrows, and sincerely praised: "It's amazing."

Ran Zonghua spread out his fan and shook it: "Bu Zong is going to fight with someone, are you nervous?"

Bu Zhen looked at the slowly gathering crowd with a smile in his eyes: "Naturally nervous."

"But it doesn't look like it from below."

"Be nervous that the opponent is too weak."

Ran Zonghua laughed out loud, he found Bu Zhen to be very interesting.When the news of Ming Huazong was released, his father interviewed him for the first time, fearing that Bu Zhen had stolen the magic pill from others.Ran Zonghua tried his best to guarantee Bu Zhen, but he was actually a little bit drummed in his heart.

When the auspicious time came, Ran Zonghua nodded.

Suddenly crackling thunder exploded everywhere, and Bu Zhen took a bite of ashes: "Young sect master, you are too ungreen."

Ran Zonghua didn't return, he waved to the long-awaited crowd: "Today's Spiritualization Pill is [-]% off, the quantity is limited—"

As soon as the words fell, the eight gold-painted doors all opened, and the Sanqing Commercial Firm officially opened to the outside world.

Many monks were stimulated by the sudden discount and came out from Wanliu again.It's like jumping sideways repeatedly on both sides, climbing the wall scene.

"Everyone wait!" Suddenly someone shouted, "Young Clan Master, I don't know if the Hualing Pill sold in your bank is the same as Wanliu's in effect?"

"I'm afraid this person is a fool. A small alchemist from the countryside, I don't know where to get the alchemy formula, half of the alchemy will be good."

"You can't say that, he also healed a Taoist friend who had a spiritual riot."

"Friend Daoist, you can tell that he was not there that day. Everyone knows that you can't take too much of any kind of elixir in the world. I counted the monks who went through the catastrophe that day, and even smashed twenty bottles. What do you think? Think, why eat so much for no reason?"

"It is definitely because the effect of the medicine is not enough, we can only win by quantity."

What this person said was like pouring cold water on it, and the public's interest in buying it immediately dropped.After all, whose spiritual stone is not blown by the strong wind, who is willing to spend money on inferior products when there are good things in front of them.

Bu Zhen noticed a familiar face in the shadows at the entrance of Wanliu Commercial Bank.

Zhao Tong actually only had such means.Well, today is also a day for nothing.The line of sight swept across a thin figure of a young man caught in the crowd and knocked down. He was in the early stage of foundation establishment.

Zhou Simiao lay on the ground, glared fiercely and stepped on herself.Bu Zhen sighed, tapped his fingertips, and accurately landed spiritual power through his powerful spiritual consciousness, lifting the person up.

At this moment, misfortunes happened.

"Ah—" A scream overwhelmed all the voices at the scene.

Bu Zhen frowned, and Zhou Simiao's spiritual energy rioted on the spot.Unlike Yu Feihan, he didn't have deep cultivation, and he couldn't suppress the tyranny like the other party.Therefore, the chaotic aura rushed out of the person's body at once, directly wantonly in the firm.

The spiritual energy swirled and condensed into a whirlpool, sweeping everyone like a gust of wind, and many people with low cultivation bases vomited blood directly.

"Young man, open your mouth—"

Bu Zhen threw a pill at Zhou Simiao, and Zhou Simiao subconsciously followed his instructions.

"Transformation, transformation spirit pill!"

After Zhou Simiao swallowed it, she was startled and yelled.Bu Zhen leaned lazily by the door: "Find a place to adjust your breath."

He thought for a while, and suddenly said to Ran Zonghua: "This one is my gift, no money will be charged from him."

The process of Zhou Simiao absorbing the spirit pill, the process of the crowd's silence.

The aura visible to the naked eye dissipated, and Zhou Simiao gradually retracted the released one, while his complexion gradually turned rosy.Not to mention the aura riot, it seems that he is about to upgrade.

Suddenly someone broke the silence and asked tremblingly, "Does anyone remember how long Wanliu took?"

"I'm on the scene! Ten, ten hours!"

"How long did it take? Has it been half an hour? Isn't the effect of this medicine amazing?"

"Many fellow Taoists have seen the formation of Xuantian Sword Sect's crossing tribulation. I have a guess, I don't know if I should talk about it or not."

Apparently more than one person thought of this level, and someone said it for him: "Based on the effects of the medicine we have seen so far, taking so much is really not a problem with the effect, it should be that there is too much violent aura in my body."

Bu Zhen clicked his tongue, proving that his medicine was effective, but at the same time he was forced to listen to Yu Feihan.

He is so difficult.

Deepening his spiritual consciousness into Wanliu Commercial House opposite, he saw Zhao Tongqi's red eyes with satisfaction.Many monks in the store also noticed the situation, and the hands of snapping buyers were subtly retracted.

Zhou Simiao ended the spiritual riot and broke through the initial stage of foundation establishment under the eyes of everyone.There are many people present who have practiced penance for many years, and they are so sour that lemon essence is possessed.

"Young sect master, you don't have a purchase limit today, do you?!"

"There is indeed no purchase limit, but we only prepared [-] bottles."

As soon as the words fell, Bu Zhen felt that he was squeezed to the corner of the table.Tiptoe skimmed out of the crowd, only to find that Wanliu on the opposite side was empty.

While waiting in line, someone finally remembered something.

"You are the suzerain of Shenhe Sect?! Can I order directly from you?!"

Where did the bad guy come from, and he took a slant with his sword.Bu Zhen was squeezed again, this time he could only stand on the counter, the scene was too embarrassing.

Ran Zonghua looked at the fiery scene and felt satisfied.He spoke with a smile, and his voice contained a bit of spiritual power, ensuring that everyone present could hear it.

"Everyone, Sect Master Bu does not provide private ordering of elixir. If you need to buy it, please focus on Sanqing Commercial Bank."

Everyone wailed, and could only resign themselves to their fate and try their luck to see who could grab it.Bu Zhen got off the table and walked towards Ran Zonghua.As he passed through the crowd, he was actually thinking about a strange thing.

At first, it was decided to refine the elixir because it would help the monks to attack the golden elixir.But after he entered Qingzhou Mansion, he found that most of the cultivators in the city were in the early stage of foundation establishment, and they were rare in the middle stage, let alone the late stage.

For these monks, the Spiritual Transformation Pill is actually not so urgently needed.Because there are actually a lot of spirit pills to help form alchemy, the spirit pills are very expensive.But Zhou Simiao's episode just now made him pay attention to these fanatical monks, and finally understood the reason for the popularity of Hualing Pill.

Bu Zhen unexpectedly discovered that the spiritual power present had obviously stagnated.Before Bu Zhen looked at Yu Feihan, he had to enter his body through his spiritual consciousness to determine his bottleneck.And these people are so serious that they can be distinguished at will.

Every monk may be trapped in the bottleneck period many times in his life, and whether he can break through depends entirely on chance.Bu Zhen had seen quite a few people who were short of chance, and finally dissipated in spiritual riots, but he had never seen such a large number gathered together.

Thinking of this, he sent a message to Ran Zonghua.

"The monks in Qingzhou Mansion are really suffering."

Ran Zonghua didn't know why.

"Only building foundations one by one, they will be trapped by spiritual riots."

Ran Zonghua understood, he suddenly sighed: "Speaking of which, I have to thank you very much."

"How do you say that?"

"Sect Master Bu doesn't know. In the past 50 years, for some reason, more and more monks in Qingzhou Mansion died of spiritual riots every year."

Bu Zhen subconsciously wanted to say that maybe this group of talents was too bad, but he wisely shut up and sighed along with Ran Zonghua.

The two discussed the order, and finally decided to provide Hualing Pill every ten days, five hundred bottles at a time, and pay at the end of the month.

After the negotiation, Bu Zhen planned to withdraw, and the sect lost Yu Feihan who worked, and the labor force suddenly decreased.He had to go back quickly and get Pangpang out to work.

Ran Zonghua explained a few words to the shopkeeper, then followed others out, and suddenly asked Bu Zhen.

"How is Sect Master Bu's preparations for this year's talk?"

Bu Zhen was taken aback: "Talking?"

After finishing speaking, I remembered what it was, and by the way, I seemed to have a batch of Tianxiang Dan powder that I made an appointment to chat with.

"Sect Master Bu—"

A growl came from the crowd.

"Do you have any panacea that is not sold in Sanqing Trading Company?! If you can't get the panacea, I can buy something else!"

This idea was absolutely brilliant, and everyone was inspired.

Ran Zonghua said: "All the spirit pills produced by the Shenhe Sect will be sold by us."

"Oh, the sky has no eyes! This old man's luck is hopeless!"

Bu Zhen snapped his fingers and comforted at the right time: "It doesn't matter if you can't take the medicine, I have a panacea that is suitable for all ages, and you can make it yourself."

The audience turned off instantly, including Ran Zonghua who also looked over in surprise.

"What is it, I'll see you later."

After throwing the thunder, Bu Zongzhu left gracefully.