The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

　　 Liang Yan came out of Mo Xuanzhai, and did not return directly to Jianggu Inn. Instead, he found a large-scale pill shop and walked around for a while.

　　 This pill shop is not comparable to Mo Xuanzhai's scale. It is backed by only a few influential alchemists, and it sells low-level pill.

　　 But Liang Yan didn't come to buy the pill. He only walked around the store for a moment, and immediately a thin shopkeeper walked out of the inner hall. This person only had the cultivation base of nine levels of Qi, and he saluted Liang Yan respectfully with a smile on his face:

　　 "Under Xue Wei, I am the shopkeeper here. I wonder what seniors need?"

　　 Liang Yan said blankly: "I want to buy some pill that nourishes my soul, I don't know if you can sell it in this store?"

　　 Xue Weixin said with a smile: "Senior is joking. Although the quality of the medicine in this small shop is not bad, 90% of them are for Qi-refining cultivators. How can the seniors be eye-catching!"

　　 Liang Yan thought about it for a moment and said: "I see that the few shops in Yuancheng that sell pill are not much different from you. Could it be that there is no pill for foundation-building monks in this city?"

Xue Wei nodded this time and said: "What the predecessors said is true. The pill way is more demanding than the tool way, the talisman way, and the formation way. There is no pill shop that can reach the scale in Yuancheng. That is because there is no alchemy in this city. The existence of the master."

　　 "Well, let me ask you, what kind of medicine can nourish the spirits of the monks in the foundation-building period?" Liang Yan asked, touching his chin.

Xue Wei laughed and said: "There are countless treasures of heaven and earth and various elixirs in the realm of comprehension. Although it is considered to be immersed in the alchemy for a long time, you can only get a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg. It is impossible to know all of them. But since the seniors If you have some questions, then the younger generations can't hide their personalities.

He thought about it for a while, and then stretched out his five fingers and said: "As far as the younger generation knows, there are at least five kinds of pill that can enhance the spiritual consciousness of the monks during the foundation-building period. These five kinds of pill are Qingling Pill and Zhizhi Immortal pill, Tianshan blood soul pill, Confucian righteousness pill, and Baicao nourishing soul pill."

"There are so many elixirs." Liang Yan was a little stunned, and immediately asked: "How effective are these elixirs? What is the resistance?" còм/

"Drug resistance?" Xue Wei shook his head and said, "How difficult it is to cultivate a monk's soul. One pill that can enhance the foundation of the soul is enough. No matter how much it is, it is useless, because as long as you have taken any one that enhances the soul The effect of the pill, the same kind of pill during the foundation building period is minimal."

　　 "There is such a strong drug resistance!" Liang Yan was also secretly surprised, but before he could say anything, Xue Wei went on to say:

"In terms of efficacy, the five medicinal pill at the bottom should be the Qingling Pill. This pill has the worst effect, but it is also the simplest to refining. But if the effect is the best, it is Baicao nourishment. Soul pill."

　　"Baicao nourishing soul pill?" Liang Yan frowned slightly.

Xue Wei nodded and said: "It is this pill! Although the younger generation does not know the pill, they also know that although this pill is called'Hundred Herbs', it is actually the seven spiritual woods and grasses of the cultivation world. Among the species of spirit wood and spirit grass, lion soul resin, clear heart lotus and hydrangea are the most rare."

　　 Liang Yan could not help shouting when he heard this, "This is the Dan!"

　　 A few days ago, Songhou had found himself and wanted to exchange the lion soul resin for the thread-raising fairy in his hand. Liang Yan did not answer at that time. Unexpectedly, a few days later, in the battle of Yangping Mountain Valley, this thing still fell into his own hands.

　　 Liang Yan thinks about it now. He didn't forcefully make this transaction with himself at first, because he still couldn't figure out his details and didn't have full confidence in his heart. Secondly, I feel that Ximenhao can be easily eliminated with the power of six people, and when the time comes, the other five people will be instigated to kill themselves, so as to seize the opportunity to seize the "Xianxian" from his body.

　　 It's just that people are not as good as the sky. Not only did Songhou not get the Gu worm in Liang Yan's hands as he wished, he finally lost the lion soul resin cruelly and escaped from his sword.

　　 Liang Yan got the lion soul resin, and he wanted to take it immediately, but he knew that it would be a big waste to take these treasures of heaven, material and earth directly, and he couldn't help but get the idea of ​​refining the pill. New 81 Chinese network update the fastest mobile terminal: https:/

　　 But he didn't know anything about elixir. It happened that this time he came to Xicheng District to find Mo Xuanzhai to refine the Chi Yan pen, so he thought about it and wanted to find out what kind of pill this lion soul resin can make.

　　 Zhi Yuancheng is controlled by Huang Jue Palace, but it cannot help the monks from different factions. There is a mixture of dragons and snakes. Liang Yan does not want others to know that he is carrying a lion soul resin, so he uses this side-by-side attack method to listen to the news.

　　 He heard Xue Wei talk about the seven main materials of the Baicao Soul Pill, he couldn't help but smiled slightly: "Seven materials are okay, but I don't know where to find this lion soul resin, clear heart lotus and hydrangea?"

Xue Wei listened to this with a wry smile: "The junior is just a qi-refining monk. I really don't know about this. I only faintly heard people say that the lion soul resin does not seem to be a product of our Nanchu land... ......."

　　 Liang Yan heard this, and knew that the person probably couldn't ask anything from now on, so he nodded slightly, took out two spirit stones from the storage bag, and gave them to Xue Wei.

　　Actually, with his cultivation as the realm, asking this person ~www.ltnovel.com~ doesn't need to pay any spiritual stones at all. It's just that this place is in Zhiyuan City. Liang Yan didn't intend to take advantage of him. After paying for the Lingshi, Liang Yan walked out of the shop.

　　 He wandered around in Zhiyuan City for a while, and was about to return to Jianggu Inn, but something in the storage bag around his waist suddenly shook.

　　 Liang Yan raised his hand and took out a palm-sized disc from the storage bag. It was indeed the communication disc he gave to Ah-Dai that day. He and Dumb each hold one of this thing, and they have agreed that if they encounter something important, they can communicate with this thing.

　　 Now the red light flashes on the communication disk, and the message passed is:

　　 "Three hundred miles north of the city, Yangliupo."

　　 "Yang Liupo?" Liang Yan frowned slightly, but after a while he put away the communication tray, turned and walked towards the north gate of the city.

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　　 Just three hundred miles north of Yuancheng, there is a Yangliupo. Surrounded by mountains, **** is a good tourist attraction.

　　 Liang Yan drove the escape light, and saw from a distance there were many poets and wanderers on the avenue who came here for a walk, and stopped in mid-air to escape and landed on the ground.

　　 Although he hurried over since receiving the information, he did not act recklessly when he got here.

　　 The information in the transmission disk is quite unclear, with only a simple place name. It is impossible to say that Liang Yan has no doubt in his heart.

　　 If Dumb has been in an accident, but this information was deliberately passed on to him by his opponent, and he wants to set a trap to kill him all at once, then he has hurriedly exposed his identity, wouldn't he throw himself into the net?