I am a mortal, a disciple of Spirit Beast Mountain

Later, Han Li saw a stall selling spirit beasts, but they were not spirit beasts for battle, but spirit beasts for eating. The cheapest one was the earth spirit mouse, which cost two spirit stones each, followed by the wind rabbit, which cost four yuan. One spirit stone.

The stall owner is still roasting a ground mouse, which is full of fragrance.

Han Li touched his stomach and felt a little hungry, so he took out the hard dry food from his bosom and ate it. The smell of meat wafted around, and Han Li actually ate it with relish. People around looked at him with admiration.

After he was full, Han Li continued to stroll around, and soon saw a booth selling exercises, and dozens of books on exercises were placed on the stall.

"'Fire Spirit Jue', 'Thick Soil Jue', that's 'Eternal Spring Kungfu'! It's really a bargain."

Before, Han Li thought Jiang Yun was joking when he said about street stalls.

As if he had noticed Han Li, the stall owner who was meditating on the ground beside him was reading a book, and said without raising his head, "Does this fellow Taoist want to buy exercises? Choose by yourself, two spirit stones, one, three spirit stones Two."

Han Li was speechless for a while, who would practice two kinds of exercises at the same time?

Han Li looked around, squatted down and whispered to the stall owner, "I don't know if you know "The True Judgment of Aoki"?"

After hearing Han Li's words, the stall owner put down his book, raised his head and looked at Han Li strangely, but still answered Han Li's question.

"I know, the wood-attributed upper-class exercise "Aoki True Jue" is characterized by strong spiritual power and no fear of toxins. The spiritual power consumption of casting wood-attributed spells will be reduced. The ability to reduce consumption will be permanently retained, just like a natural supernatural power.

This exercise is just a bit slow in cultivation speed, but it’s the same with the first-class exercises. Why do you ask this? "

"I don't know how much this exercise is worth? Where can I buy it?"

The stall owner looked Han Li up and down, and said with a sneer, "You want to buy a high-grade exercise even if you are so poor? Do you have that spirit stone?"

"Okay, okay, let's go, don't make fun of me."

Seeing the stall owner chasing people away, Han Liben was about to leave. As a result, the stall owner pointed to a stall in the distance and said.

"Did you see that old man? He has a fragment of "Aoki Shinjue" at his booth, but it's only half a volume, and he can only cultivate to the sixth floor of the Qi training stage."

"The old man bid one hundred and fifty spirit stones, and asked the buyer to make an oath not to tell others. He has sold my stall for several years. There is really no comparison between people. Okay, you Go and see."

"Thank you, fellow daoist."

Han Li didn't go to the old man's booth, because his goal had already been achieved.

Han Li thought to himself, "One hundred and fifty spirit stones for half a volume, so wouldn't it be three hundred for the whole volume? No, a complete exercise requires at least four hundred spirit stones, or even higher! And the purchasing power of spirit stones .”

A quarrel came from a booth next to it.

"This is the 50-year-old Qingshucao, which is worth five spirit stones. You want to sell it for just three spirit stones. It's a good idea!"

"How can there be fifty years, at most forty years, and it is obvious that the time has passed for a long time, and the medicinal properties have lost a lot, and there are a lot of three spirit stones."

"Bah, get the hell out of here!"

"Fellow Daoist, don't be angry. As the saying goes, harmony makes money. Let me add three spirit stones."

Han Li watched from the side for a long time, watching helplessly as the stall owner and the customers were blushing. After half an hour of tug-of-war, the two were tied, and finally the four spirit stones were sold.

At this moment, Han Li noticed commotion in the surroundings, and Han Li quickly found out the reason. He saw two male cultivators and one female cultivator walking towards this side. All three of them were wearing white clothes, although the styles were somewhat different. But the difference is not too big, it is obviously a group.

He found that the monks around him looked at those people enviously.

"Fellow Taoist, who are those wearing white clothes?" Han Li asked a casual cultivator next to him who was looking longingly.

This person gave Han Li a strange look, and explained. "Boy, from which corner did you emerge? You don't even know the cultivators of Zhenfan Temple. Have you seen the symbol of Lingwu holding a bell on their shoulders?"

"I see, I don't know why I feel that this sign is very powerful!"

"Actually, that's what I think too. I heard that this logo was designed by Palace Master Jiang himself."

"Look at the monk who takes the lead. The Taoist robe-style uniform can only be worn by the official members of Zhenfan Temple. This one is in the Qi training period. If it is in the foundation building period, there are clouds on the sleeves and collar." Tattoos!"

"It would be great if I could also join Zhenfan Hall!"

"I signed up for peripheral members a few years ago, but it failed! Said I was too old."

"I tried it too, and said that my character is not good. I don't blink when I kill people. How could it be possible that my character is not good!" A burly man with a swollen face who can scare children at a glance said dissatisfied.

Han Li watched the monks pass by, and thought of the little sister in his mind.

"I don't know how my little sister is doing now. My little sister has been good-looking since she was a child. She must look better in this uniform."

It wasn't until the three white figures went away that Han Li calmed down, let out a breath, looked around, and continued to browse the stalls.

Soon Han Li came to a stall selling Danfang to choose Danfang.

Han Li looked at the dozen or so pill recipes on the booth. They were different from old to new, and the materials of the paper were also different. Some were made of paper, some were made of bamboo slips, and some were made of jade slips.

There is some information on each elixir, including the name of the elixir, its efficacy, and the required spiritual herbs, but the amount, order, and specific refining methods are not displayed.

"Fellow Taoist, I wonder if you have a pill recipe suitable for monks in the late stage of Qi training!"

The stall owner was a young man who seemed to be from a good family by looking at his clothes, but he was yawning listlessly at the moment.

Hearing Han Li's question, this person looked towards Han Li, but after seeing Han Li's attire, he seemed to lose interest. Pointing to the five Danfangs, he opened his mouth and said.

"These are pill prescriptions suitable for monks in the late stage of Qi training, except that this white pill is fifty spirit stones, and the remaining two spirit stones are taken away!"

"Thank you fellow daoist!"

Han Li looked over, but he felt very strange for a long time, because the effect of the pill introduced on the pill recipe of fifty spirit stones was no better than that introduced on the other pill recipes.

Han Li was puzzled, so he asked the stall owner why.

The stall owner said weakly: "The ones with five pieces of spirit stones are ancient recipes, of course they are cheaper!"

"I don't know what the ancient formula is?"

The stall owner gave Han Li a strange look, and said, "Fellow Daoist, you are new to the world of cultivating immortals, so I don't bother to lie to you. It's actually very simple. The ancient recipes are the pill recipes used by monks a long time ago, but these pill recipes are still used today. This era is no longer applicable!"

"Fellow Daoist, can you explain in detail!"

"Forget it, I have no business anyway, so I'm just chatting with you. In fact, the resources and environment in the world of cultivating immortals are far inferior to those thousands or even tens of thousands of years ago. Therefore, the cultivation cost of the spiritual herbs required by these ancient prescriptions is too high. , or many of them are already extinct, even if you get the pill formula, you can't get all the spiritual herbs you need, so it's a chicken rib!"

Han Li suddenly realized.

"My ancestor was an alchemist of the Qingxu Sect, so he left a lot of alchemy recipes. If you want it, you can give it to you if you want it."

Han Li hesitated in his heart. He could accept it if the cost of cultivation was high, but he couldn't help it if it was an extinct spirit grass, and he didn't know most of these pills. .

At this time, Han Li saw a thick book of spirit grass catalogues, and his eyes lit up.

"Fellow Daoist, I don't know this book

At noon three days later, Han Li was resting in meditation in an open space.

In just three days, Han Li already understood the information and approximate value of various items in the square city. He understood the position of Lingshi in the world of cultivating immortals, which is equivalent to secular coins.

Followed by talismans and elixir, which are also hard currency, the price is also very stable, and lastly is the magic weapon, the price of spiritual grass fluctuates a bit depending on the quality of the product.

At the same time, he had doubts about the existence of the little green bottle.

Although Han Li knew that a treasure like the little green bottle must be very rare, he didn't know how rare it was. After all, he couldn't imagine what a treasure in the hands of a high-ranking monk would look like.

But after half a day of observation, he already understood that the green bottle existed beyond imagination.

Today, an old man on the 12th floor is telling his story. Because the old man is good at taking care of spiritual grass, he was hired by a big family to take care of several acres of high-grade spiritual fields.

That family is an immortal cultivating family with a monk at the alchemy stage. One of the family's most precious assets is the one-acre top-quality spiritual field, which can speed up the growth of spiritual grass five times, and is one of the foundations of the family.

It is said that the family spent several generations of painstaking efforts, even contributing to the cultivation of the spiritual veins cultivated by the ancestor Lian Dan. It can be said that it took painstaking efforts.

Han Li touched his chest, and muttered in his heart: "The top-quality spirit field, the foundation of the Jiedan family, increases the growth rate by five times. And the little green bottle"

"Even if the spirit liquid in the little green bottle is diluted, one drop can speed up the growth of the herb by hundreds of times, which is equivalent to growing for a year. And Palace Master Jiang is also a monk at the alchemy stage, and they are also treasures of the alchemy stage monks. Is it too big?"

Although Han Li was very puzzled, he never doubted that the green bottle was not lost by Jiang Yun.

But it is undeniable that Han Li was shaken at the moment about whether to return the green bottle. He understood that the green bottle was more precious than he imagined, and the green bottle was of great help to him. Greed inevitably appeared in his heart. common sense.

Sitting cross-legged, Han Li's breathing became heavy at this moment, his chest began to rise and fall, and his eyelids trembled slightly, showing that his heart was not at peace.

Suddenly, Han Li opened his eyes,

"No! My Han Li family has received such great favor from Senior Jiang. If I, Han Li, are greedy for this thing, how will I face Senior Jiang, my parents, Zhang Tieli and Feiyu, and how will I face those who joined the town? Little sister of Fandian!"

"...how to face myself."

Han Li let out a long breath, his heart gradually calmed down, and there was no longer any confusion in his eyes.

Jiang Yun's all-round layout of himself, relatives, friends, etc. has produced results. If Han Li really doesn't return it, he will probably give birth to a demon. Kill Jiang Yun and become completely enchanted.

Jiang Yun was also right, betting that Han Li's heart is kind. It doesn't matter if you lose the bet, Jiang Yun has his own way to eliminate the threat.

Han Li stood up slowly and looked towards a certain building in Fang City. It was a four-story building.

There are stalls everywhere in Tainan Mountain, and even individual shops are not large in scale, so the four-storey building is as eye-catching as the Tainan Mountain Tower where the Ascension to Immortals Conference was held.

"Fanlou."

Han Li touched his waist, where a white jade token was hidden.

Han Li had already found out where Fan Lou was, so he could ask anyone he wanted.

Back then, Jiang Yun presented Han Li with a white jade token, saying that he would receive courtesy when he got it from Fanlou.

Although Han Li didn't know what this courtesy referred to, he knew that outsiders from the Zhenfan Hall headquarters could not enter, so he could only go to Fanlou to inquire about Jiang Yun's affairs.

Han Li walked towards Fanlou along the bluestone road. The closer he was to Fanlou, the easier it was for monks to see high-level cultivators. During the Qi training period, there were eleven floors, and twelve floors abound.

In addition, the dress is also completely different from the place where you visit the stalls. There are many wearing fairy skirts and cassocks.

Han Li also saw a female cultivator with a golden ring magic weapon on her wrist, a male cultivator with a giant sword magic weapon on his back, and it was not uncommon to see monks with spiritual pets.

At the same time, the number of Zhenfandian monks who were rarely seen in the booth area gradually began to increase.

However, the rich are always in the minority, and most of them are still dressed similarly to Han Li. Han Li is dressed in a cloth shirt, and the ninth floor of the Qi training period is not eye-catching.

When they came to the gate of Fanlou, there was no one to greet them, but not far from the gate, there were five huge dog-like spirit beasts that were five feet tall even if they were lying on their stomachs.

Han Li had also seen spirit beasts in the booth area before, but they were all small spirit beasts, within spirit birds. This is the first time I have seen such a large body.

Hey, there are actually four cubs, the big one is the size of a dirt dog, and the youngest is only the size of a fist. It seems that it has just been born without opening its eyes, and it makes a cute wailing sound.

Han Li observed with the spirit eye technique and found that the cultivation of several large spirit dogs was much higher than his own, and two of them had no cultivation level, so they were probably the legendary second-level spirit beasts.

Han Li couldn't help sighing in his heart: "As expected of Fanlou, even the watchdogs are spirit beasts! I'm afraid I can't beat even one of them."

Han Li took a few more curious glances, then looked into the store, and found that although there were a lot of customers inside, everyone was talking quietly, no one was arguing or bargaining, and there was no such thing as fighting. .

Except for a few shopkeepers standing behind the counter who were wearing the white clothes of Zhenfandian, the other shop assistants were all dressed in blue strong clothes, looking energetic, but there was also the big bell logo of Zhenfandian on the chest of the clothes.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Han Li was hit hard on the shoulder.

"Boy, don't get in the way!" An arrogant voice sounded in his ear, Han Li took half a step back after being bumped, stood his ground and looked, the one who bumped into him was a male cultivator in blue clothes.

But because this person didn't turn his head and only saw his back, he couldn't tell what his appearance was. However, Han Li found that this person's cultivation had reached the eleventh level of Qi training stage, which was two levels higher than Han Li's.

Behind this person was a female cultivator, who was wearing a long yellow dress, her appearance and figure were classy, ​​and there was a heroic look in her eyebrows and eyes.

The woman showed Han Li an apologetic expression with both hands, and then hurriedly followed the male cultivator.

Han Li didn't care about this matter, and walked towards the store. Whether it was the counter or the tables, chairs and furniture in the store, they were all made of silver-gray wood, and the wood didn't seem to be ordinary. A faint aura.

As soon as he entered the store, Han Li was attracted. There is a display cabinet behind each shopkeeper in white, and different items are placed in the cabinet.

There are ten counters on the entire first floor, four of which are for selling magical artifacts, and one of them is a special cabinet for women, because the magical artifacts inside are all female skirts, brocade handkerchiefs, ribbons, and even long swords are for women.

The other counters are selling spirit insect eggs, spirit beast cubs, pills, exercises, and talismans.

There is also a counter for buying items, and it is also the busiest of all the counters. There are only a dozen monks lined up, and each monk holds a copper token in his hand.

When a person sells the item in his hand to the counter, in addition to getting the spirit stone on the spot, the shopkeeper will also take out a silver token and flash a white light at the copper token, and then return it to the customer.

Han Li found that the male Xiu who had bumped into him before was at the medicine pill counter. Nan Xiu took out a golden token and spirit stone from his pocket. After the shopkeeper inspected the token, he handed male Xiu a jade bottle.

Han Li was a little curious, and approached calmly.

"Senior brother Lu, you actually have a senior member token of Fanlou. This is a rare item. Fanlou has not sold this item since five years ago. It is said that it is to prevent some customers from being unable to buy their favorite items due to too many distributions. items."

"It is said that this item has been sold at a price of thousands of spirit stones in the black market. In our Chen family, only our father and ancestors own this item." The nun looked at the golden token and said in admiration.

Nanxiu tossed the token in his hand and looked around triumphantly. Many monks looked at the token with a sense of envy, but some monks snorted coldly.

Nanxiu would not tell the little beauty beside him that he borrowed this token from his grandfather in a shameless manner.

While playing with the token, the male cultivator said with a smile: "The next auction of Fanlou will be held five days before the Ascension to Immortals Conference, and there are less than three months left. If you have this token, you can participate, and you can also bring a People, when the time comes, I will take my junior sister to have a look."

"I have reliable news that not only will there be three Foundation Establishment Pills auctioned in this auction, but also the cubs of the Qingfeng Beast at the entrance, which are very powerful spirit beasts. If it is a Qingfeng Beast with ordinary aptitude Of course it won't come into my eyes."

"But the ones at the door are different. I met my uncle a few days ago, and my uncle told me that the aptitudes of the cubs at the door are all first-class! And the Qingfeng beast just matches my wind spirit root aptitude. It is said that many monks are staring at those cubs!"

The female cultivator nodded and said: "The Qingfeng beast is a very good spirit beast. The Jiang family got a lot of it from somewhere. Our Chen family originally wanted to buy a few Qingfeng beast cubs with good qualifications from the Jiang family for the core The people of the tribe are natal spirit beasts, but the Jiang family doesn't want to sell them, they only want to sell the Fenghuo wolf cubs."

"Who doesn't know that although there is not much difference in combat power between the two, the Qingfeng Beast is very loyal and brave, and is more suitable as a spiritual pet than the cunning and cruel Fenghuo Wolf! The Jiang family is too stingy."

"However, when it comes to the auction, my father took me there once before. I was very impressed that time, and I really want to go again." The nun said happily.

But the female cultivator didn't notice that the male cultivator's face froze slightly, because the male cultivator himself had never been there. However, from this incident, it can be seen that the female cultivator has an extraordinary background.

The female cultivator continued: "But brother Lu, do you have so many spirit stones to buy Qingfeng Beast? Although there are many good things in the Fanlou auction, the final transaction price will be much higher than the market price."

"The last auction I participated in that impressed me the most was the auction of a sixth-level demon pill, which was finally sold by a senior at the alchemy stage for eight thousand spirit stones."

"And it's also a Qingfeng beast. The price difference between good qualifications and poor qualifications can be five to ten times. If the cubs at the door are really high-quality qualifications, I'm afraid it will be very expensive!"

Nanxiu touched the storage bag at his waist, which contained all his belongings and all the support from his family, a total of one thousand spirit stones and the top-grade magic weapon Qingjiao Banner. The family has also spoken, and there will be no other funding until he succeeds in establishing the foundation.

"Don't worry, I'm not one of those poor ghosts, I can only eavesdrop on the sidelines, and I don't even have the qualifications to participate." Nanxiu said pointedly.

Han Li on the side naturally knew who the other party was talking about, so he walked away as if he didn't hear it.

"Hmph, these casual cultivators have the nerve to step in here. If you ask me, Fanlou should put the purchase counter at the back door, so that those casual cultivators will be able to do so."

"Senior Brother Lu!" Before the male cultivator finished speaking, the female cultivator quickly interrupted him and kept winking at the male cultivator.

The male cultivator saw that many monks present looked at him unkindly, including two shopkeepers in white robes of Zhenfan Hall.

It was only then that the male cultivator remembered that there were many casual cultivators among the members of Zhenfan Temple, and many of them had successfully established their foundations. Thinking of this, the male cultivator felt a chill running down his back, and quickly shut up and led the female cultivator towards the outside.

One of the shopkeepers had a stern look in his eyes, and his mouth moved slightly. A male cultivator who was sleeping on a tree a few hundred meters away opened his eyes.

From the corner of his eyes, the male cultivator glanced at the pair of men and women who hurriedly left at the door of Fanlou, with a slight smile on his lips, he rolled over and got off the tree to follow.

From this person's attire, it can be seen that he is an official member of the Qi training period of Zhenfan Hall, and his cultivation has reached the thirteenth floor of the Qi training period.