The Path to Immortality

Although the spiritual energy in Bailu Immortal City cannot be compared with that of Luoyang Sect, it is at least one level higher than that of Luoyunfang.

"The Tainan Mountains where Bailu Immortal City is located has a first-order high-grade spiritual vein."

"Judging from the records in the Zongmen Library, the major families that dominate Bailu Immortal City began to artificially cultivate spiritual veins hundreds of years ago, hoping to advance this spiritual vein into a second-order low-grade spiritual vein. I don’t know if there are any results..."

Anyway, judging from the current spiritual energy concentration, it should not be successful yet.

It is precisely because of this that the second-level formation in Bailu Immortal City is currently a small horse-drawn cart, which cannot be driven by the power of spiritual veins alone.

It's okay to run at the lowest level on weekdays. Once it's running at full capacity, at least four foundation-building monks must be in charge of the formation at the same time, plus a huge amount of spiritual stones to fill it, in order for the formation to be fully operational.

Recalling the information he had searched for before setting off, Fang Ping casually strolled through the fairy city, experiencing the local customs and customs.

From his observation, the overall strength of the monks he met along the way in the fairy city was quite evenly distributed.

Although there are many monks in the early and middle stages of Qi training, there are also many monks in the late stages of Qi training. Fang Ping, who was at the seventh level of qi training, was not very conspicuous on the street entering the city.

Even a foundation-building monk can be seen every now and then.

From time to time in the crowd, monks returning from hunting monsters from the depths of the Tainan Mountains can be seen.

There are obvious traces of battle on their bodies, and the aura they exude is obviously more brutal and fierce than ordinary monks. You can tell at a glance that they are not easy to mess with.

"It feels very different from Luoyunfang."

Fang Ping wandered around casually and was very interested in this distinctive fairy city.

Considering that there are many goals for this trip, it cannot be completed in one day. Before it got dark, he found an inn in the fairy city and rented a cave to stay temporarily.

After getting up the next day, he set off to Dengxian Square in the Immortal City.

This is the most lively place in the entire Bailu Immortal City. Monk families and immortal sects from all over the world operate a large number of shops here.

[Baofu Tower], [Shengong Hall], [Qingdanfang], [Spiritual Beast Pavilion]...

Among them, Fang Ping also saw the most familiar Zhenbao Pavilion. Judging from the scale, it was vaguely larger than the one in Luoyunfang.

There are all kinds of elixirs, magic weapons, Taoist books, talismans, spiritual beasts, spiritual materials, etc. It is a dazzling array that makes people dizzy.

In the previous auction in Luoyunfang, more than 6,000 spirit stones were spent on the Yingyang True Water, and now there are not many spirit stones left. Fang Ping thought for a while and decided to find a few alchemy shops first to sell the accumulated Peiyuan Dan.

"In the fairy city, dragons and snakes are mixed together, and when it comes to Peiyuan Dan and large amounts of spiritual stones, you still need to be cautious."

Fang Ping was not impulsive, but spent a few days visiting the alchemy shops in Bailu Immortal City. He had a general understanding of the prices of spiritual herbs and elixirs here, and then used the Qianhuan Bracelet to transform With a new image, he went straight to the [Baiyaoxuan] that he had inquired about earlier, which specializes in selling various kinds of elixirs.

[Baiyaoxuan] is an elixir shop that was opened in recent years.

The area of ​​this shop is not very large, and the number of alchemy masters and alchemy apprentices that can be attracted is limited.

In order to obtain a stable source of elixirs, and to compete with other elixir shops for market share, the purchase price offered by Baiyaoxuan is often higher than that of other elixir shops.

The most important thing is that according to Fang Ping's research, the master behind Bai Yaoxuan is a casual cultivator in the early stage of foundation building. He showed his face not long ago, and then left again and resumed seclusion.

It is possible for a foundation-building monk to practice in seclusion for several months, or even a year and a half.

This minimizes the risk of leaking money.

"What does this Taoist friend want?"

There were not many people in the lobby of Bai Yaoxuan. There were only two mortal waiters and a shopkeeper who was in the middle stage of Qi training.

Seeing Fang Ping come in and feeling his late stage Qi training aura that he had not deliberately concealed, the shopkeeper's face became a little more enthusiastic and he stood up and asked.

Fang Ping looked around and saw a monk passing by outside the shop. He sent a message: "Is there a quiet room where there is no one?"

Seeing Fang Ping being so careful, the shopkeeper was moved and said, "Of course there is."

Soon, he took Fang Ping to the private room behind Bai Yaoxuan.

There was no one else present, so Fang Ping stopped covering up and said directly: "Let's get straight to the point. I want to sell a batch of Peiyuan Dan. Will your store accept it?"

Pei Yuan Dan?

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up. These pills, which are suitable for monks in the late stage of Qi training and can increase their cultivation level, are not something that ordinary alchemy apprentices can refine. There is no need to worry about selling as many as they have.

He immediately said: "Take it! I wonder how many you have?"

Fang Ping smiled slightly: "Thirty bottles!"

"Thirty? It's really a lot...wait a minute, please forgive my deafness, how many are there in total?"

The shopkeeper almost couldn't believe his ears.

You know, the material cost of Peiyuan Dan is ten spiritual stones per furnace.

For senior alchemy apprentices, the success rate of refining the Yuan Dan can reach 30%, and at most no more than 40%.

Assuming that every three furnaces are successful on average, and each furnace produces six pills (six Peiyuan Pills in one bottle), each bottle of Peiyuan Pill must be sold for at least thirty spiritual stones to avoid losing money.

This only counts the cost of pure medicinal materials!

If all costs are included and enough profit is given to the alchemist, the final selling price will be even more astonishing.

In fact, in Luoyunfang, the average price of each bottle of Peiyuan Dan is about 105 spiritual stones, which is almost as much as a low-grade magic weapon!

Ordinary casual cultivators would not easily use them, and would only buy a few when they were about to advance or break through a small realm.

It was impossible for Fang Ping to use them for cultivation before he reached the late stage of Qi training!

In Bailu Immortal City, backed by the Tainan Mountains, the price of spiritual herbs was cheap, and the cost of refining was lower than other places.

But even so, the price of a bottle of Peiyuan Pill was only slightly lower by five spiritual stones.

Thirty bottles of Peiyuan Pill meant a full three thousand spiritual stones!

The shopkeeper looked at Fang Ping with a look of doubt: "Are you a first-level alchemist?"

Perhaps only a true first-level alchemist with a high enough success rate in refining could take out so many Peiyuan Pills.

Fang Ping said expressionlessly: "This has nothing to do with you, just tell me whether you want it or not?"

The shopkeeper came to his senses and realized that he had violated a taboo. He hurriedly apologized to Fang Ping and said: "Thirty bottles of Peiyuan Pills, as long as the quality is good, we will take them all in Baiyaoxuan!"

Seeing him say this, Fang Ping nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand to place rows of jade porcelain bottles on the stone table in front of him.

This shopkeeper in the middle stage of Qi training can be considered worldly.

But when he thought of the dozens of small bottles in front of him, which were actually goods worth three thousand spirit stones, he still swallowed his saliva subconsciously.

However, the greedy instinct immediately gave up after taking a look at Fang Ping in front of him.

Can't beat...

He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. After obtaining Fang Ping's permission, he randomly selected some of these jade bottles and carefully identified them.