Forging Immortality through the Dao Seed

In the trading room.

From time to time there was a slight gasping sound.

On the table in front of me, there were more and more pure demon pills of various levels piled up.

The indifference on the old man's face gradually disappeared.

He unconsciously glanced at Zhang Jing, who was still taking out the demon elixir bit by bit from the storage space, and felt a touch of surprise and excitement in his heart!

If you can buy all these pure demon pills, the reward commission alone will be enough to achieve nearly a hundred skills.

more importantly.

Having worked here for decades, his vision has been honed to be extremely cunning.

All signs indicate that the team behind the junior brother in front of him must have some method to get rid of the evil thoughts in the demon pill.

If we can cooperate for a long time, I'm afraid we can just lie down and count the qigong.

Senior brother, please take a look, how much power are these pure demon elixirs worth?

Zhang Jing's voice sounded.

The old man's body shook and he came to his senses.

His eyes couldn't help but focus on the numerous demon pills.

Junior brother, please wait a moment, I will take stock right now. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and said politely.

Say it.

Ignoring Zhang Jing's gaze from the side.

The old man stretched out his slightly trembling hands and began to carefully count the demon pills on the table, one after another, without daring to be careless.

After tea time.

The old man took a long breath and introduced with a sincere face:

Junior brother, there are ninety-five demon pills in the early stage of Qi refining, including twenty-three on the first level of Qi refining, forty-seven on the second level of Qi refining, and twenty-five on the third level of Qi refining.

Nine demon pills in the middle stage of Qi refining.

The total number of pure demon pills of the above types is 104, which is worth 3150 Taoist skills. Junior brother, do you have any questions?

This time.

Instead of lowering the price as usual, he raised the purchase price to the highest level within his authority.

Although doing so would reduce his reward commission, the old man did not hesitate at all.

If you want long-term cooperation, you must let the other party see your sincerity.

opposite.

Zhang Jing nodded slightly, with a hint of imperceptible surprise in his eyes.

The price given by the other party was more than a hundred times higher than the price he estimated before coming.

This is an unexpected surprise.

Senior brother, just pay according to the price you said.

There was nothing strange about his face.

The words fell.

The old man immediately put away the demon pills on the table and reminded with a smile: Junior brother, please give me the identity jade token to my senior brother, and I will transfer the Taoist skills to you.

It's not urgent. Please help me, senior brother, to take a look at these elixirs.

While talking.

Zhang Jing once again took out the elixir from the storage space and piled it on the table.

A strong aroma from the elixir suddenly filled the entire secret room.

The old man's pupils shrank.

.......

Time passes slowly.

Junior brother, the elixirs and elixirs added together total 7,357 skills. Are you sure they will be sold?

The old man looked at Zhang Jing with complicated eyes and his voice trembled slightly.

Today is an eye-opener.

Someone actually sold more than 7,000 Taoist resources at once.

Who is this strange junior brother in front of me?

Could it be that their team discovered a secret ruins while performing a mission? How else to explain these elixirs?

Wait, ruins?

The method of demonic elixir purification?

The old man suddenly had a sudden enlightenment and felt that everything was connected.

And at this moment.

There was a trace of confusion in Zhang Jing's eyes.

He wanted to save the nine-level water demon elixir for Qi refining that he got from Senior Sister Liu, but it was impossible to sell it without preparation.

However, there is still a gap of more than 1,000 Daogong, which is not easy to fill in a short time.

As for the spiritual liquid.

The best way to use it is to exchange it for the Nine-layer Demonic Pill of Qi Refining as before.

Otherwise it would be a huge loss.

However, when I think about it, the time for the opening of Myriad Gods Little Xutian is getting closer and closer.

Zhang Jing reacted immediately.

There is always a trade-off between time and interests.

Even if the Spiritual Liquid can be replaced with the Nine-Level Demonic Qi Refining Pill, no one can tell how long it will take. It could be a day or a month.

His time now is very precious and he cannot afford to waste it.

Will you accept the spirit liquid?

Zhang Jingping's gaze fell on the old man opposite.

...

Two days later.

The last gap in Daogong was filled by Zhang Jing by printing talismans.

At this point, the career of smashing pots and selling iron to gather Daogong has officially come to an end.

Inside the cave.

Zhang Jing flipped his wrist, and the lavender identity spirit pendant suddenly came into view, with the aura flickering on it.

Name: Zhang Jing

Identity: Disciple of the outer courtyard

Taoist power: nine thousand one hundred and eighty-three

Look at the slightly exaggerated number behind Dao Gong.

A faint smile unconsciously appeared in the corner of Zhang Jing's eyes, which grew stronger and stronger, and finally turned into a hearty laugh.

He seems to have been waiting for this moment for a long time...

...

Spirit beast room.

Lu Sanshiba was fiddling with the purple-gold spirit beast ring around his neck, with a trace of satisfaction on his face.

It's completely safe now.

Don't be afraid even if you leave the cave.

But there is a saying: whatever you think about comes to you.

Thirty-eight, come out with me.

Zhang Jing's voice suddenly sounded in Lu Sanba's heart.

This was one of the functions of the super luxurious version of the spirit beast ring he bought for the other party.

In fact, Zhang Jing originally thought that he could just buy an ordinary spirit beast ring.

But... Lu Sanshiba saw that his cultivation was about to officially enter the seventh level of Qi Refining, and ordinary spirit beast rings were no longer applicable.

In desperation, he bought a high-level spirit beast ring.

Good value for money.

Otherwise, Zhang Jing would have to consider convincing Lu Sanba to earn Taoist power.

for example--

The special trains for spiritual beasts from Luodu Island to Heritage Pavilion and Luodu Island to Qianfa Pavilion are opened once a day, and the price must be high!

After all, a poor man is not worthy of riding a dignified spiritual beast in the late stage of Qi refining.

By then.

For the Tao Gong earned by Lu Sanshiba, he only charges a symbolic 10%...20% handling fee, and gives the rest to him.

Over time.

Lu Sanshiba might be able to save up his future practice methods.

Don't think too much.

Zhang Jing just wants to cultivate Lu Sanba’s outstanding spirit of self-reliance and hard work!

...

Maybe it was because he had been held in the cave for too long.

As soon as Lu Sanshiba came out, he began to run wildly, unscrupulously exuding a powerful aura that was close to the late stage of Qi refining.

Under the guidance of Zhang Jing.

Its huge body turned into a white rainbow, carrying gusts of strong wind, and rushed towards the direction of the Heritage Pavilion.

Not long after.

In front of the Heritage Pavilion.

The originally noisy crowd suddenly became quiet with the arrival of a giant beast.

A series of looks of fear or surprise were cast unconsciously on Lu Sanshiba's huge body full of oppression.

His eyes quickly passed over the group of people on the opposite side.

Zhang Jing got off Lu Sanba and said with some worry:

I'm going to do something. Thirty-eight, stay here and wait for me to come back. Remember not to run around.

Especially these cranes, be careful, don't step on them to death.

I understand, sir.

He kept watching Zhang Jing's figure slowly disappear into the magnificent palace ahead.

Lu Sanshiba just yawned, carefully avoiding the spirit crane beside him, found an open space, and lay down gently.

Subsequently.

It seems that he is a little tired of the eyes that are sweeping over him.

Lu Thirty-Eight suddenly raised his head and looked at the group of monks who were looking at him curiously.

The aura is very weak, not as powerful as my own.

It glanced at the brand new spirit beast ring around its neck.

I suddenly felt confident in my heart.

What are you looking at? Have you never seen such a handsome mount? Lu Sanshiba boldly shouted to the group of people.

...

Inside the Heritage Pavilion.

Zhang Jing glanced around, seeming to be looking for something.

The next moment, a young man in a green robe was seen trotting up to Zhang Jing and asked in a low voice: This senior brother, you - Brother Zhang?!

A surprised voice suddenly sounded.

Zhang Jing turned around subconsciously, and then his expression was stunned.

Brother Ji, why are you here?

Hearing this, Ji Bochang smiled:

Hehe, senior sister felt that my current level of cultivation was not high enough and it would be too dangerous to go out on missions, so she helped me get a job at the Heritage Pavilion.

Your senior sister is... really thoughtful!

Zhang Jing looked at the other party with a strange look.

This guy has finally figured out how to eat soft rice.

to be honest.

He now wanted to ask the other's 'senior sister' face to face what kind of drug Ji Bochang had given, or what evil methods he had used to achieve such an effect.

Haha, senior sister, I'm used to everything being like this. If there is a chance another day, I will take you to meet senior sister. She has always been very curious about you, Brother Zhang.

Ji Bo often smiled knowingly, with a proud expression on his face.

Then he saw that he seemed to be thinking of something and asked:

Brother Zhang, if you want to redeem any inheritance, just tell me and I will take you there.

Ji Bo often patted his chest.

That's just right. Returning to the topic, Zhang Jing straightened his face and said softly: I'm here to redeem the high-grade inheritance.