The Path to Immortality

Just as Fang Ping took back the Yuan Ding and prepared to relax a little, he stood up and went to the courtyard to check the second-level Bodhi fruit that was about to mature, and the restriction outside the cave was triggered by a communication talisman.

Fang Ping took a glance at the communication talisman, and a bit of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.

The communication talisman came from Wuchen Dan Pavilion.

It mentioned that Dan Pavilion had good luck recently and collected two spiritual medicines for Fang Ping in succession.

One of the spiritual medicines was the auxiliary material used to make the golden elixir, and the other spiritual medicine was the last auxiliary material missing for refining [Tianyuan Powang Pill]!

"Finally gathered them all!"

Fang Ping was already a little impatient, and immediately set off to Wuchen Dan Pavilion.

Tianyuan Powang Pill is a first-level high-quality spiritual pill recorded in the Sun family's alchemy classics. After taking it, it can not only greatly improve the cultivator's eyesight, but also enhance the effects of spells such as spiritual eyesight and heavenly eyesight.

Not only is it easier to see through some illusions and phantoms, it is also of great help in exploring the operation of formations, the mobilization of the power of heaven and earth, etc.

To refine this pill, you need a very rare spiritual fruit [Tianmu Liuli Fruit].

Fang Ping originally had no way to obtain this spiritual fruit. However, when he led the team to break through the Jindan family Song family, he happened to meet Qu Xiangyuan, the candidate demon of the Huanmo Sect.

This Tianmu Liuli Fruit was the gift left in the storage bag by the enthusiastic candidate demon.

However, in addition to this main material, Tianyuan Powang Pill also requires four or five relatively rare and obscure spiritual medicines.

After settling in Xianzhou Market, although Fang Ping did not deliberately collect them, he had repeatedly asked Wuchen Dan Pavilion to help keep an eye out. As early as seven or eight years ago, he had gathered all the other materials, leaving only the last ingredient, the ash vine root, and there was no movement.

After all these years, I finally received it today, which can be called a double happiness!

………

Inside Wuchen Dan Pavilion

"Boss, these are the two spiritual herbs, and here are the spiritual stones for the purchase."

The old shopkeeper who had perfected his Qi training and was in charge of Wuchen Dan Pavilion respectfully presented the spiritual herbs and account books sealed with a ban.

After confirming that there was no problem with the two spiritual herbs, Fang Ping nodded, and then casually glanced at the account book.

After confirming that the cost of purchasing the spiritual herbs was roughly the same as the market price of the two spiritual herbs, he no longer paid much attention to it.

As long as he could do his job well and was not too greedy, even if he could secretly get some benefits, Fang Ping would not care too much.

"Well done!"

Fang Ping praised the shopkeeper a few words and prepared to get up and leave. At this time, the old shopkeeper spoke up and reported another matter: "A few days ago, a casual cultivator in the market gathered a furnace of spiritual materials for foundation-building pills and wanted to entrust the owner to refine them."

"Has there been another person who came to ask for pills?"

Fang Ping said nonchalantly: "Just follow the previous rules."

Over the years, as Wuchen Dan Pavilion has been steadily selling various high-quality spiritual pills, its reputation has become more and more famous, and the number of cultivators who want to come to ask for pills has also increased day by day.

Fang Ping, who is busy with cultivation, has no time to receive them one by one. Unless it is some expensive commissions such as refining foundation-building pills and true essence pills, or if they can give Fang Ping what he wants, otherwise they are basically rejected.

Of course, the old shopkeeper also knew this rule. After hesitating for a while, he said: "That casual cultivator proposed to meet the owner in person, saying that he has information that the owner may be interested in."

Oh?

Fang Ping was a little unconcerned. What information could a mere Qi-training cultivator have that would interest him?

However, since that casual cultivator dared to boast, maybe he really has some ability.

Fang Ping thought about it and felt that he should not underestimate others, so he immediately asked: "Where is that casual cultivator?"

The old shopkeeper said respectfully: "That fellow Daoist Jin left a communication talisman before leaving, saying that he would stay in the market for the next six months and could be summoned at any time."

"In that case, let him come now."

Fang Ping decided to give that person a chance.

………

A quarter of an hour later.

Jin Wensong, who received the communication talisman, hurriedly drove a top-grade flying magic weapon and rushed to the front of the Wuchen Dan Pavilion.

From a fellow Daoist he met accidentally in the Dan League, he learned that the owner of the Wuchen Dan Pavilion had great magical powers. Not only was his cultivation outstanding, but his attainments in the alchemy were also amazing. Refining the foundation-building pill was a piece of cake.

But in most cases, they were in seclusion for cultivation, so it was not easy to meet each other, which was a bit like a dragon that could only be seen from the head but not the tail.

He was also prepared for his rash request and being rejected in the end. Unexpectedly, he was lucky. Less than ten days after the visit, good news came back. It happened that the owner of the Dan Pavilion came out of retreat.

Such an opportunity may not come once or twice a year, so Jin Wensong naturally did not want to miss it.

He hurried to the room on the top floor, straightened his clothes, and confirmed that there was no impoliteness. Then he gently touched the restriction outside the door and asked for a visit.

The next moment, the restriction opened automatically.

When he entered the room, Jin Wensong felt the strong aura that the other party inadvertently revealed before he could see the appearance of the Dan Pavilion owner.

The deep and powerful pressure reminded Jin Wensong of a golden elixir ancestor of the Six Phases Alliance who happened to pass by in a rainbow when he entered the Xianzhou Market. He was shocked.

The owner of the Dan Pavilion, who was said to be very powerful, was probably more amazing than the rumors.

He did not dare to be arrogant, and immediately bowed to the person sitting on the seat.

"Young friend Jin, no need to be polite."

A calm voice came from the front, and the aura that was inadvertently revealed was also completely restrained.

Without the terrifying pressure, Jin Wensong was finally able to take a breath.

He then secretly wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead and stood up slightly.

But he still didn't dare to look directly at the other person, only dared to stare at the ground, and by the way, he quickly glanced at the senior on the seat with his peripheral vision.

Perhaps it was psychological reasons, he just felt that the man was too young and very majestic. Just a careless look could make him feel the pressure as heavy as a mountain.

"I heard from the shopkeeper that you want me to refine a furnace of foundation-building pills, and you want to meet me in person?"

Fang Ping looked at this casual cultivator who was said to be famous and had opportunities with interest, wanting to know what he could come up with that interested him.

If there was really some information, it would be fine.

If it was just a trick to attract his attention, Fang Ping didn't mind giving him a taste of bitterness, so that he would know the consequences of daring to deceive a foundation-building cultivator.

Jin Wensong considered himself a courageous man. He had escaped from a Foundation Building cultivator's pursuit with the help of a formation. He thought that even if the owner of the Dan Pavilion was more powerful, it was just a difference in quantity.

Unexpectedly, the gap between the two was so big.

In front of this senior, he didn't dare to have even a little bit of thoughts. He said respectfully: "Reporting to the senior, I came to see you this time to refine the Foundation Building Pill, but what I want is not an ordinary Foundation Building Pill."

Fang Ping put down the spiritual tea in his hand and asked: "What do you mean?"

Is there anything ordinary and special about the Foundation Building Pill?