Sword Master Ling Tian

Depressing the excitement in his heart, Ling Tian went directly to the second floor.

As soon as you go up to the second floor, the pavement comes with a strong medicinal fragrance.

Ling Tian didn't need much, just a pill that could restore his vitality and divine consciousness, and he didn't dislike the most basic.

"So, after walking around, Ling Tian spent ten immortal stones, each of which bought a Yunyuan Pill to restore his vitality and a Spirit Pill to replenish his spirit.

Although there are only two pill, the rank has reached the quasi-immortal level, and in the lower realm, it is definitely the top level of the recovery pill.

But in the immortal realm, these two kinds of medicines were nothing more than those used by Sanxian to restore vitality and spirituality. Judging from the look of the counter-selling warrior who was extremely impatient with Ling Tian, ​​these medicines were extremely ordinary.

But even so, it was still worth five low-grade immortal stones, and a quasi immortal soldier's money could only be exchanged for 60 pills.

It is still not something that ordinary people can consume. At least a guard captain like Li Yuan can never use this kind of medicine as a daily recovery need. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

As for the quasi-immortal rank, the more expensive is the earth elixir.

There are nine grades of earth immortal pill, corresponding to the cultivation realm of the nine layers of earth immortals. One is more expensive than the other. Ling Tian saw a first grade earth pill named Hao Yuan Dan, asking for a hundred immortal stones!

Moreover, it is of the lowest quality, and I am afraid that even Miss Zhang Mansion like Lu Zhiyao will not easily consume it.

However, Ling Tian bought the two medicinal pills only to be decomposed by Jian Ying.

Starting with the pill, Ling Tian immediately understood the procedure for refining the two pill. He changed the counter and bought a hundred copies of the two pill medicinal materials with ten pills. Then he stopped.

Ling Tian was confident that his success rate was over 50%.

The Quanju Pavilion has four levels. The third level is all kinds of exercises and immortal techniques. Ling Tian looked at it at will and found that its inner Taoism is completely different from that of the lower realm. It was more obscure than the lower realm, and this also dispelled Ling Tian's idea of ​​using the magical powers of the lower realm to sell money.

Unless, Ling Tian's own Taichu Sutra, Supreme Imperial Swordsmanship and other powerful techniques, of course, these Ling Tian would not sell them.

I watched the triple-layer exercises all over, and they were all low-power, but they were expensive and dying. The fourth layer was Ling Tian’s identity and cultivation base, and he was not allowed to go up.

Ling Tian took a sip and left the Quanju Pavilion.

But thinking about the ore, Ling Tian turned around and finally found the back door of Quanju Pavilion.

"Brother, I want to ask, are these waste rocks, thrown here, are they useless?"

There is no guard at the back door, or Quanju Pavilion is very relieved of the safety here.

Therefore, Ling Tian swaggered in and asked a cartman who was transporting ore.

"Hehe, aren't you bullshit, it's all waste rock, what's the use?"

The coachman's cultivation base was similar to Zhang Xiaosi'er, and he didn't have any polite tone to Ling Tian.

"Brother, give it to a friend."

Ling Tian took out three low-grade immortal stones and stuffed them into the old man's hand with a smile.

"Yeah, haha, you know how to do things, this old man!"

The old coachman saw the immortal stone in Ling Tian's hand, his eyes lightened immediately, and he quickly swept away the immortal stone calmly.

He is here to transport ore to Quanju Pavilion, only ten celestial stones in a month, these three celestial stones are not a small amount.

"Brother, don't you dare to be interested in these waste rocks?"

"It's true that you are not the first one!"

The old coachman leaned over and whispered, "I know what your plans are, do you think there are still gems in it? If you can get a good thing, you will get rich?"

Ling Tian couldn't help being embarrassed when he was broken by a word, and he silently nodded, which was regarded as acknowledgment.

"Tell you, it's impossible!"

"Look, the largest of these rotten rocks is no more than a fist, and don’t look at these rocks. They are hard and ruthless. They can’t be beaten even if they are ordinary orphans. Look at those strong men. They are all first-class forging kungfu. They have only been able to find the internal texture of the ore after several decades and hundreds of years, and they will break it."

"The remaining gravel is a million pieces, looking for meat from it?"

"People who really have that skill will never waste time here."

"There is another one, you may not know."

The coachman pointed to the rubble all over the ground. These stones were screened all the way from the Leize mining area in West Xinjiang. Along the way, there was Master Jianshi’s long-eyed, and they arrived at our small Shuofang City. It's already some rubbish. Where can Quanju Pavilion afford Master Jianshi? Therefore, I can only find some powerful forging masters, and just smash it piece by piece! "

"Fortunately, if you can come out such a piece in half a month, Quanju Pavilion is considered a profit!"

"So, now that I have told you so much, do you still want to inquire!?"

The old coachman patted Ling Tian's head and said with a smile: "These minerals, I will pull them away later, because they are hard in texture, so they will be used to build the walls at that time. Have you seen the thousands of miles of walls in Shuofang City? Are they all made of these waste rocks."

Ling Tian heard it, with a black line on his face.

Turning around and looking at the distant city wall, if you want to make a fortune, you can't dig the city wall.

"Hehe, brother, I understand what you said, but I still want to try, so, can you show me these stones?"

Ling Tian rubbed his hands. He didn't try, but he wouldn't give up.

"Well, I'll say it for nothing, you are also in the martial arts, and you are not a good seedling, no matter what, go and see, I am so good they say you are my nephew!"

The old coachman waved his hand, cleared the road and let Ling Tian in.

"Brother Sheller!"

Ling Tian hurried forward.

Of course he knows that the idea of ​​hitting these waste rocks is difficult, but this does not include him.

Standing in front of the gravel pile in Chengshan, Ling Tian squatted there and played with a fist-sized gravel. There was indeed nothing in it. The difference from the lower realm was that the shells of these stones were extremely hard, even Ling Tian. The sword shadow of the sky could not penetrate quickly.

However, Ling Tian still gave away all the 100,000 sword shadows.

Spiritual thoughts are precious, and the sword shadow is consumed extremely quickly. Ling Tian scanned all the tens of thousands of stones on the periphery with a dozen breaths. Immediately, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Even if the waste rocks are screened layer by layer along the way, there will definitely be fish that slip through the net. Even if it is a one in ten thousand chance, it is enough to make a fortune.