The Path to Becoming Immortal

"How about it, are you interested in buying this sword? I can sell it to you at a slightly lower price." Seeing Ning Ping's great interest, the waiter also asked while the iron was hot.

"Hey, to be honest with you, I'm also short of money!" Ning Ping said half-truthfully.

"It's okay, you continue to look around, and call me if you need me." Probably because this kind of situation happens a lot, the waiter smiled and walked away.

The next area is where all kinds of groceries are sold, and the most important ones are various talismans, exercises, etc. Ning Ping had only heard of them before, but had never seen them, so he also looked at them with interest.

Fireball Talisman (low-level) Five Spirit Stones, Yuanli stimulates and instantly launches a fireball.

Seeing this, Ning Ping also remembered the fireball condensed in the hands of the cultivator he encountered last night, but he didn't have a talisman in his hand, so he thought it came from magic. Thinking of magic, Ning Ping also realized that the magic he mastered was also pitiful, with only a mere Yuanling Finger.

Then he found some other talismans, such as ice arrow talisman, dungeon talisman, nectar talisman, wind talisman, etc. Ning Ping was itching to try them, but after thinking about the poor spirit stones on his body, he decided to take a look first.

Then Ning Ping saw many areas of skills, such as Qingling Sword Technique, Five Elements Tiangang Method, etc., but many of them have considerable restrictions. The Yuanli in the body of the cultivator actually has the five elements attribute. If you prefer to practice the skills that match it, the speed of practice will often be greatly improved.

Now Ning Ping does not know his own Yuanli attribute, and now he has the Changsheng Gong, so this main skill is not in urgent need.

Then he saw some secret books of magic, such as fireball magic, but the price of any magic is 100 spirit stones, which made Ning Ping frown.

Then Ning Ping also saw his main goal, various masks, these masks are very well made, as thin as cicada wings, and I don’t know what materials they are made of.

"Sir, do you want to buy a human skin mask? Although it is called a human skin mask, it is not made of human skin, but is the same as human skin."

The masks here are all made by masters. After wearing them, they can completely block the detection of the cultivator's spiritual consciousness, perfectly protect your privacy, and are very convenient to wear and take off. Compared with some low-priced ones outside, it is much better. This can also be called a magic weapon. "

"Are there both men and women?" After seeing the price of 10 spirit stones per pair, Ning Ping immediately became interested and thought of Shen Qingyao. He also wanted to prepare one for her, maybe she could use it someday.

"We have all, look! And each one is different." After saying that, the waiter took out one for Ning Ping to take a closer look.

Ning Ping felt it was as light as a feather in his hand. The material was exactly the same as real skin. It was indeed very well made, and there was no discomfort after getting used to it. Even if you wear it for a long time, there is no problem. I liked it instantly.

"Okay, help me get one for each. ”

After delivering the spirit stones, under the guidance of the waiter, Ning Ping wiped his face with his hand, and instantly became a short yellow-faced man. He looked in the bronze mirror and found that his expression was relaxed and there was no clue. Ning Ping recalled the dull expressions on the faces of those people he had seen before, and thought that it must be the cheap goods mentioned by the waiter.

However, after buying it, he had to pay 5 spirit stones out of the 15 spirit stones he had just received, but Ning Ping still felt that it was worth it.

After trying it, he carefully put away the mask and left with great satisfaction.

The last area is the spirit medicine area, but it is also the area with the least people, which may be because the alchemists themselves are rare.

Staring at the Qianling grass in front of him, Ning Ping's thoughts flew to the former Chunhui Valley in an instant, and he also thought of the pot.

Putting aside the messy thoughts and continuing to read on, Qianling One spiritual stone is one plant of grass, one spiritual stone is two plants of spiritual ginseng, one spiritual stone is two plants of Baicao Lu, and two spiritual stones is one load of spiritual rice...

Ning Ping was looking at the spiritual medicines needed for Zeng Yuan Dan and Bi Gu Dan, which he was familiar with. He was surprised to find that a furnace of Zeng Yuan Dan plus those auxiliary medicines required no more than 30 spiritual stones, while a Zeng Yuan Dan he had seen before required a full 100 spiritual stones, and a furnace of Zeng Yuan Dan master could produce about 5 pills, which was more than ten times the profit...

Even if the cost of a furnace of spiritual medicine for Bi Gu Dan was about 10 spiritual stones, but one was sold for 1 spiritual stone, and a furnace could produce about 50 pills, which was also a terrifying profit.

Ning Ping looked at the spiritual medicine in front of him with his eyes full of spirits, and his heart surged. If he could make pills...

"Do you want to buy it? If not, get out of the way and don't delay me. "A discordant voice came from the side.

Ning Ping frowned slightly, turned his head and saw a proud young man in fancy clothes standing behind him, with a face full of arrogance. There were two servants following behind him, staring at Ning Ping with a suspicious look.

"Excuse me, sir!" A waiter noticed the movement here and quickly ran over, blinking his eyes behind his back to signal.

Ning Ping also consciously stepped aside silently. He was unfamiliar with the place. Although the other party's words were vulgar, it was also a fact that he blocked others.

"Hmph~" The young man in fancy clothes saw Ning Ping give way, snorted, glanced at Ning Ping with disdain, and ignored him.

The waiter's expression relaxed, and changed his face to greet the young man in fancy clothes.

"Mr. Zheng, you are here to purchase spiritual medicine again. I guess Mr. Lin is about to become an alchemist. "

"It's almost done." This Master Zheng seemed to be very pleased with what he heard, and he raised his chin and ordered: "Prepare 10 copies for me like last time."

"Okay, Master Zheng is really generous." The waiter got busy quickly.

After a while, the waiter prepared the required spiritual medicine.

"Master Zheng, take a look, is there anything missing?"

"That's enough, let's talk about it later." Master Zheng paid the spiritual stone, raised his head and turned to leave. When he passed by Ning Ping, he glanced at him disdainfully, thinking that Ning Ping couldn't hear him, and whispered softly: "What does a little kid know about spiritual medicine."

Ning Ping was used to this kind of thing, and didn't pay attention to it, which would not bring him any benefits.

At this time, the waiter came over and said in a light voice with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, this is the youngest son of the Zheng family. His name is Zheng Yuanming. He has a good talent for alchemy. I heard that he is about to pass the alchemist assessment. He is usually very arrogant. You should be patient. Don't bother with such a person."

Ning Ping smiled lightly and said: "It's okay. By the way, what is the alchemist assessment?"

As if he felt that Ning Ping was treated unfairly, the waiter also talked together: "You can apply there. There will be centralized assessments from time to time, but you have to prepare the medicinal materials for the assessment yourself."