Chronicles of Ascension: The Path to Immortality

This time it was Henry Zhang's turn to be surprised.

He never expected that these golden stones were so valuable.

He had already falsely reported so much, but it was still much lower than the price offered by the Golden Demon Pavilion.

"Then these 5,000 kilograms of ancient gold..."

"I, the Golden Demon Pavilion, are willing to pay 1.2 million merit points to buy them all."

When everyone heard about 1.2 million merit points, they were all stunned on the spot.

Merit points are not spiritual stones. If converted into spiritual stones, this would be an astronomical figure for everyone.

"What a pity..." Mr. Zhao Ge sighed.

"What?" Henry Zhang's heart tightened.

"It's a pity that our Golden Demon Pavilion spent a lot of merit points to buy the token to enter the Tianmo Abyss. At this time, there are only 500,000 merit points left in the pavilion."

"Ah... what should we do? How about we go to other stores to check out?"

"No." Mr. Zhao Ge suddenly stood up.

Everyone's spirits tightened.

The other party won't want to steal it openly.

Mr. Zhao Ge also felt that he had lost his composure and quickly explained: "This batch of ancient sunken gold is indeed very important to our Golden Demon Pavilion. With this batch of spiritual mines, our Golden Demon Pavilion can refine at least 10 It’s a middle-grade spiritual weapon. I’m also a second-level weapons master. I’m so excited when I see such a good material. I ask you fellow Taoists to understand.”

"I can understand it, but there is still a gap of 700,000 merit points, which is not a small amount." Although Henry Zhang understands the old weapon master, this is too different.

Mr. Zhao Ge quickly said: "Fellow Taoist, I definitely have no intention of lowering the price, but I hope that you can choose some spiritual soldiers from my Golden Demon Pavilion to pay for the 700,000 meritorious skills."

"How do you sell spiritual weapons here?" Henry Zhang asked.

"The spiritual weapons in my Golden Demon Pavilion are definitely the most affordable in the entire market. A low-grade spiritual weapon costs 200,000 merit points per handle, a medium-grade spiritual weapon costs 500,000 merit points per handle, and a high-grade spiritual weapon... is not available to the public for the time being. sell."

Henry Zhang began to calculate in his mind: "200,000 merit points for a low-grade spiritual weapon is equivalent to 3 million spiritual stones. If I use the Weapon Tree Treasure Map, the spiritual stones consumed plus the second-level spiritual materials will only be 500,000 spiritual stones. Just The price difference is five times, not worth it!”

Several other clan elders looked at Henry Zhang with bright eyes, seeming to indicate to him to buy it quickly.

After all, Fairy Cat Valley is in short supply of spiritual weapons.

It is really difficult to get a spiritual weapon.

Although Zhang Yuhuai knew that the ten tribesmen could refine spiritual weapons, there were many restrictions and it was difficult for everyone to ask for them.

Now that we have such a good opportunity, we must seize it.

"Spiritual weapon..." Everyone looked at Henry Zhang who was speaking, and their hearts were in doubt, "I don't need the spiritual weapon. I wonder if you have anything else in your pavilion?"

Upon hearing that Henry Zhang did not want the spiritual weapon, several clan elders sighed and cursed in their hearts.

However, the merit points are all earned by Henry Zhang, and it is true that no matter how you use the clan elders, you cannot force it.

"Our Golden Demon Pavilion just sells spiritual weapons, what else can we do..."

"Your Wugen Sekiling tea is quite good. I wonder how much it costs?" the old oily man said suddenly.

Mr. Zhao Ge pondered for a moment and said: "Speaking of this Wugen Red Spirit Tea, our Golden Demon Pavilion is the only one in the entire Tianmo City."

"Oh?" Henry Zhang was a little confused, "Isn't your pavilion a full-time soldier-caster? Does it also grow spiritual tea?"

"Hehe, speaking of Wugen Lingcha, there is still some history. I think back then, the Ancient Demonic City was the great master of this area. There was a thousand-year-old tea tree in the city. This tea tree was Wugen Lingcha."

"The ten thousand year tea tree?" Henry Zhang was surprised, "The tea leaves grown on the ten thousand year tea tree have reached the fifth level. Are we drinking the fifth level spiritual tea?"

"Haha, that's not true. The rootless red spirit tea in Gutian Demon City is a treasure-level elixir."

Everyone was shocked again when they heard about the elixir that was at the level of treasure medicine.

Generally, elixirs have a lifespan limit.

The lifespan of first-level elixirs is up to 90 years, and the lifespan of second-level elixirs is up to 500 years.

But precious medicine is not limited by lifespan.

When the treasure medicine is within a hundred years, it is a first-class elixir.

However, once the elixir exceeds the one-hundred-year lifespan, it will automatically be upgraded to a second-level elixir.

When the lifespan of the elixir exceeds five hundred years, it will naturally be upgraded to a third-level elixir.

The scary thing about treasure medicine is that it has no lifespan limit and can always be upgraded.

Generally, only the powerful sects would cultivate this level of elixir. Unexpectedly, the Golden Demon Pavilion under the Demon City also had this elixir.

Mr. Zhao Ge seemed to see everyone's surprised expressions and quickly explained: "We in the Golden Demon Pavilion don't have fifth-level spiritual tea."

"Then where does this Wugen Sekirei tea come from?"

"When the Ancient Demonic City was later destroyed, the thousand-year-old rootless Sekiling tea tree was also destroyed." Speaking now, Mr. Zhao Ge was still sighing.

"What a pity." The old greasy man also sighed sadly.

"Thousands of years later, Tianmo City was rebuilt, and a dried spiritual seedling of the Rootless Red Spirit Tea Tree was accidentally discovered in the ruins. The monks of the Tianmo Sect felt like they had found a treasure, and spent a lot of resources to cultivate it. Unexpectedly, they actually saved it. ”

Mr. Zhao Ge told many twists and turns about the origin of the rootless red tea tree, and everyone's mood also fluctuated accordingly.

"Alas -" Mr. Zhao Ge sighed, "Unfortunately, the rootless Sekiling tea tree cultivated later is no longer a treasure. After 300 years of cultivation, its branches and leaves will wither and turn yellow, and its lifespan will come to an end."

"The rootless red spirit tea tree can only play its maximum effect when it grows to a high level. Below the third level, except for replenishing some blood and qi, its effect is indeed limited. Moreover, the cultivation of this rootless red spirit tea tree consumes a lot of blood from monsters or cultivators."

"Compared with the blood and qi replenished in tea, it is more cost-effective to directly swallow the blood and flesh of monsters. Therefore, fewer and fewer rootless red spirit tea trees are cultivated in Tianmo City. It is only because my ancestors have always loved tea that this rootless red spirit tea tree has been passed down. It has been 280 years so far, and there are not many years left."

"How much do you sell the tea leaves of this rootless red spirit tea tree?" asked the old oily head.

"The rootless red spirit tea tree produces only a hundred kilograms of tea every year, which is just for freshness. If you like it, you can give me dozens of kilograms, but it is still difficult to make up for the deficit of 700,000 merit points." Zhao Ge Lao sighed.

"How much do you sell the rootless red spirit tea tree?" asked Zhang Xuan.

"What?" Elder Zhao seemed to have not heard clearly.

"I'm asking Elder Zhao how much this rootless red spirit tea tree sells for."

"You want to buy this rootless red spirit tea tree?"

"Yes, since this rootless red spirit tea tree can only stay at the second-level middle grade and then die, and its effect is only to replenish the blood and qi, it is not very valuable to Elder Zhao, but I like it very much."

"But... this is passed down from my ancestors, and now there is only this one left in the entire Tianmo City..." Elder Zhao was a little embarrassed.

"700,000 merit points."

When Zhang Xuanyi made the offer, everyone around was stunned.