Cultivation Begins with Cultivating Spiritual Roots

Yang Buyi flew with his sword and arrived at Dongfu City in the early morning of the next day.

In the early morning, there are still some clouds and mist floating over Dongfu City, it is relatively quiet, and the flow of people is the least during the day.

He quietly changed his appearance, pondered for a while, and went straight to Wanbao.

"Young master, please come inside!"

As soon as he walked to the door, a beautiful girl greeted him enthusiastically.

In the hall, she smiled and asked, "May I ask what you need, my lord? Our Wanbaohang..."

"I want treasure appraisal!" Yang Buyi smiled slightly, turned his head, and looked at the treasure appraisal room.

"My lord, please." The girl smiled even wider, leading the way and leading him to the treasure appraisal room.

"Old Fu, I have a guest!"

"Is there a guest?" Fu Wuwu, who woke up early in the morning, was a little drowsy, but when he heard the word "Your Guest", his body shook slightly, and he straightened up in an instant, regaining his energy.

"Quick, please come in."

"Old Fu, long time no see!"

"It's you, Brother Xian! Why, what good things did you bring today?" Fu Wuwu grinned, and he recognized Yang Buyi who came here to trade a few months ago at a glance.

Although the practitioners in the Qi training realm have excellent memory, but there are so many people who come to trade every day, it is still difficult to remember all of them.

But Fu Wuwu almost called out his alias without any hesitation, and Yang Buyi couldn't help sighing, this is a businessman.

With such hard work, he thinks that Fu Wu Wu Wu is a businessman who does business seriously. It seems that he chose this place again this time, that's right!

"Old Fu, please palm your eyes!"

Yang Buyi didn't talk nonsense, just touched the storage bag, and directly took out the things to be sold.

The essence green pill of the fifth-level monster tree demon, the snake skin and snake tendons of the fourth-level monster golden snake, a total of sixty-one flame grasses of different years, twenty-nine low-level flame stones, one piece of hard soil, and moonstone Ten yuan, sixty-nine fire dates, and some other low-level elixir.

As for the harvested Yunling mushrooms, he didn't sell them, because these days, they had already eaten them all in Qingshanling.

Although the expensive Yunling mushroom is a bit extravagant, he thinks it is worth it seeing the smiles on the faces of his parents, uncles, aunts and others.

"Hey, there are so many materials, where did Brother Wenxian go to practice his feelings these days?"

Fu endlessly looked at these materials with a smile.

After three breaths, he raised his head and said with a smile, "Brother Wenxian is a smart man, and I won't cheat you, let's be honest. Although you have a lot of these materials, there are not many valuable ones."

"The skin and tendons of the golden snake can be used to refine a few low-grade instruments, worth about two hundred spirit stones, and the essence of the green vine tree is worth about three hundred spirit stones."

"As for the other materials and the elixir, they are worth five hundred spirit stones together, and the maximum combined value is estimated to be about one thousand spirit stones."

"How about I give you eight hundred spirit stones? Anyway, we have to earn some."

Fu Wuwu looked over with a smile.

"Okay!" Yang Buyi pondered for three breaths, then nodded immediately.

He also probably expected the value of these materials.

"Refreshing!" Fu Wu Wuxi laughed loudly, shook the bell beside him, and soon a girl opened the door and walked in.

"Old Fu!"

"Xiaolu, go and get eight hundred spirit stones."

"Okay, Mr. Fu!"

Not long after, the girl brought the spirit stone, and Fu Wu Wu Wu Wu handed it over to Yang Buyi.

Seeing that Yang Buyi was pondering and contemplating, Fu Wuwu's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Is there any good stuff for Brother Xian?"

"Old Fu, is there any filming date soon?" Yang Buyi raised his head and asked.

"Coincidentally, this time we don't have to wait for ten days like last time, and there will be an auction tomorrow night." Fu Wuwu smiled immediately.

Yang Buyi also smiled when he heard this, and took out Tianxianzi and Qinglongzhi.

The reason why he chose to auction these two items was also out of some considerations.

Tianxianzi is indeed as Peng Lie said, although it is not very useful for cultivation, it is indeed more precious than ordinary precious elixir.

Because it has a fatal attraction to some people, and it can be refined to keep the beauty of eternal youth.

After his training, Tianxianzi has reached 30 years, and can already refine the real Zhuyan Pill.

Take it out for auction, it is possible to maximize the value.

As for Qinglongzhi, it is the main material for refining Longevity Pill. Thirty-year-old Qinglongzhi is useful even for foundation-building practitioners.

It can be imagined that when you don't have much lifespan, but you are only a little short of breaking through, at this time, you have a longevity pill, that is the dawn, that is the supreme hope.

He could predict that Qinglongzhi would be looted wildly.

"Qinglongzhi? Celestial Fairy?"

Sure enough, when he took out these two elixir, Fu Wuwu's eyes were straightened, and then he clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Brother Wenxian, your two elixir plants are really perfect, this kind of elixir with no limited value It’s most suitable to take it to auction, the selling point is enough, attractive, if you publicize it well, you will definitely get a good price, and it’s not a dream to become rich overnight.”

"It's worth one or two thousand spirit stones at most, and I can barely buy a few bottles of pills to support my cultivation. It's not like getting rich, but at most it's better than ordinary monks of the same level." Yang Buyi said modestly. laughed.

"Hey!" Fu Wuwu didn't refute, but just shook his head and sighed, "It's just a pity, if the Qinglongzhi vintage is increased by a few more decades, I think it will really make a fortune overnight, but the 30-year-old can also be sold at a good price .”

"Old Fu's words are enough." Yang Buyi slowly pushed the two elixir plants over.

Smiling endlessly, Fu found paper, signed and stamped it as evidence, in duplicate.

He and Fu Wu Wu Wu each kept a copy.

With written evidence in hand, Yang Buyi is not afraid that the elixir will be corrupted, after all, under the foot of the Eastern Fuzong, no chamber of commerce dares to do so.

After finishing the work, Yang Buyi walked out of Wanbaohang.

Thinking that he still had unsold elixirs in his hand, he changed his appearance several times and went to various shops in the city to sell them.

Bargain until the evening.

Only then did he sell all spiritual objects such as psychic wood, flame lotus, golden flame flower, curly ear grass, ground brocade, violent flower, violet, phantom heart grass, and immortal grass.

Sold seven hundred spirit stones, nine hundred spirit stones, seven hundred spirit stones, six hundred spirit stones, six hundred spirit stones, seven hundred spirit stones, seven hundred spirit stones, six hundred spirit stones , Nine hundred spirit stones.

These elixirs are very precious, and a golden flame flower supplemented with other elixirs is enough to refine a batch of golden pills.

There are at least dozens of pills in a furnace, and ten golden pills are worth 500 spirit stones. If there are fifty pills in a furnace, they can be sold for more than 2,000 spirit stones, which is definitely a bloody profit.

However, simply selling elixir is not so valuable.

Although Yang Buyi was unwilling, there was nothing he could do, who told him he couldn't make alchemy.

The prices of other elixir were within expectations, and Yang Buyi did not expect that the Immortal Perishing Grass could be sold for 900 pieces of spirit stones.

It seems that poisonous weeds are also quite valuable.

All the elixirs were sold for a total of 6,400 spirit stones, plus the 143 spirit stones he had before, and the 800 spirit stones he had just obtained from Wanbaohang.

Now he has a total of seven thousand three hundred and forty-three spirit stones.

This kind of assets, the general late stage of Qi training is not as much as him.

It can be said that he can be regarded as a little rich.

Now besides these spirit stones, he still has a bottle and three grains of one yuan pills, and the top-level flame stone he got has not been sold yet.

Yang Buyi was pondering, wiped the storage bag, and took out the Xuanling Sword with a huge gap in the blade, and shook his head regretfully.

He was going to find a place for refining weapons in the city, integrate the flame stone into the sword, and forge it again.

After all, it saves the most spirit stones.

Searching all the way, big workshops are more expensive.

After asking a few small workshops, I felt cheated again.

At this moment, he slowly came to the last small place for refining weapons in Dongfu City, named - Qifang!

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