Gou Zai Shen seeks immortality

Three months later, Jia Ren walked out of the weapon refining room, his brows furrowed into the character "Chuan".

"Nearly bankrupt!"

The trigger-type magic weapon has been made, and the talisman and talisman pills are being made non-stop.

Fortunately, a total of 324 first-order talisman pills were produced.

I don't have much material on hand, so I'm temporarily stopping work.

The second-level Talisman Pills are completely different. The price is too high. Only fifty second-level Talisman Pills have been produced, and the materials have been exhausted.

Wings of Destruction triggers the second-level talisman pill, and even the requirements for a complete trigger cannot be met.

"I still want to make money!"

In the storage room of Shuiliandong Mansion, hundreds of mountain and river bags were piled up into a hill. Jia Ren couldn't help but sigh: "It's so poor."

“Let’s sell mountain and river bags from now on!”

Unlike other types of magic weapons, they have to compete with major shops and monks. The price is inflated and it is difficult to sell them at high prices.

The method of refining Shanhe bags has been extinct for a long time, which also makes Shanhe bags only a few handed down from ancient times, and they will soon become the last song.

There is no competition and a complete monopoly in the Shanhe Bag business.

Just take the high-end route and earn spiritual stones easily.

The only consideration is whether selling large quantities of Shanhe bags will cause trouble.

I would have scruples before.

now……

"Hey!"

‘Master is hungry! I want to eat the best rations. ’

The fat-headed fish demon woke up a few days ago and had been sleeping for more than half a year.

Not long after he woke up, he started begging for the Fish Ancestor Holy Pill.

Jia Ren had no choice but to feed a few.

As the top thug, the fat-headed fish monster cannot be treated badly.

He has a third-level demon pet to act as a thug, and his outer insect incarnation shows the aura of the late stage of foundation building, so he doesn't worry about anyone daring to make mistakes.

Jia Ren went to Qingfufang City to buy a batch of materials to improve the proficiency level of the Beast Spirit Pill. He should be able to turn the Millennium Black Turtle into a spiritual pet.

By then, he will control two third-level spiritual pets, one of which is comparable to a mid-stage Golden Core monk.

There are only a handful of monks who threaten him in the wilderness.

He can control this business.

"for you."

Jia Ren fed a Fish Saint Pill and dozens of Fish Saint Pills, which could barely meet the requirements of the fat-headed fish demon.

"I want to eat more!"

After being promoted to the third level, the fat-headed fish demon has a huge appetite.

Especially after taking the Fish Saint Pill, I looked down on the Fish Saint Pill.

"Master doesn't have much food left, so he has to work for you to earn food."

"If you encounter danger in the future, don't forget to protect your master!"

"Hey!"

The fat-headed fish demon shook the golden hilt on his head, as if telling his story of his achievements.

Jia Ren estimated that the Fish Ancestor Holy Pill in his hand would only take a few days to feed.

The cost of a third-level spirit beast is too high.

Jia Ren also wants to return to his ancestors and produce a third-level Phoenix Flame Tail Fish. This is a big expense, and he also needs to obtain a large amount of elixirs to refine the Fish Ancestor Holy Pill.

He collected the fat-headed fish demon into the Mountain and River Pearl and carried it with him.

The fat-headed fish demon is exposed in front of the inner demons and illusions. It is safer not to show it to the outside world. It is safer to hide it.

Once someone treats him as an ordinary foundation-building monk, he will definitely die miserably.

"Set off!"

The mountain and river bag cannot be stored in the mountain and river bag and other storage instruments. It has to be connected in series with spider silk and stored in the cuffs, waist and arms respectively.

There are hundreds of mountain and river bags, and the Taoist robes are bulging.

The original deity took the Ning Yuan Dan to practice in seclusion, while the insect incarnation set out with the Mountain and River Pearl.

Flying with master-level sword control skills all the way, the speed was astonishing. He had flown thousands of miles in an hour, and Qingfufang City was in sight.

"There are more people!"

Looking from a distance, Qingfufang City is much more popular than half a year ago.

The market has doubled in size, and everywhere you look, there are surging crowds of people.

The number of monks far exceeded that of Wuxingfang City at its peak. This was the largest market he had ever seen.

Many caravans were transporting large amounts of supplies into the city, and monks came here one after another after hearing the news.

Qingfufang City will become more lively.

Jia Ren did not fly with his sword, but slowly stopped and escaped from the light.

He raised his eyes and looked at the long queue of people in the distance. If he wanted to enter the city, he would have to wait in line for at least one stick of incense.

Not long after the light fell, a guard trotted over.

"Senior, you don't need to queue up, let alone pay the entry fee, you can enter the city directly."

The guard pointed at the escaping light flying into the city above his head, with a smile on his face.

Fangshi cannot control the magic weapon to fly, and those who violate it will cause the guardian array to attack.

Foundation-building monks are different, you can fly at will.

The world of immortality is unequal, and strength is privilege.

"So much better."

Jia Ren would not waste precious time in queuing. He flew up and entered Qingfufang City under the envious eyes of hundreds of monks lining up.

"When can I become the foundation-building master!"

"It is said that foundation-building monks can get thousands of spiritual stones every month just by joining the sect in name."

"Foundation-building monks are different. They have a long life and strong strength! If I had foundation-building cultivation, how could I have my engagement annulled? Isn't she just better qualified than me?!"

Jia Ren walked through Fangshi's guardian formation all the way without feeling the impact.

If you switch to a Qi Refining cultivator, the situation will be different.

According to his understanding of the battle method, if a Qi-refining monk dares to fly his weapon in the city, he will definitely be struck by lightning.

"Everyone knows that foundation building is good. Yes, foundation building is good, and golden elixir is even better."

"Liu Chengfeng, I have met fellow Taoist. Is this your first time in Qingfufang City?"

A Taoist priest wearing a green Taoist robe came with a smile. Feeling Jia Ren's breath, his smile became even brighter.

"My lord, Shi Bai, has met fellow Daoist Liu."

He dropped the sword light from the sky, and the red golden light fell into the sleeves of his wide robe.

"Where is Taoist friend Shi practicing? He has reached the late stage of foundation building, and the golden elixir avenue is not far away."

"Thanks to the praise from fellow Taoists, I came to Qingfufang City this time with the intention of collecting the treasures of the pills."

Jia Ren would not introduce himself to his family, so the topic turned to the Dan treasure.

"This thing is hard to find. If Hanyue Palace and Qianhuan Sect really have this treasure, they won't sell it."

"If you Taoist friends want to find the treasure of forming a golden elixir, it's best to go to the Western Wasteland and look for opportunities to form a golden elixir."

Western Wasteland?

The resources are far better than those in the Desolate Land, but there are definitely more powerful monks.

It is not safe to rush to an area where there are large numbers of people far beyond their capabilities.

In comparison, he still likes to stay in the weak fish pond.

It’s too early to really look for opportunities to form elixirs.

"In seven days, I will have an exchange meeting with some of my colleagues. Is Fellow Taoist Shi Bai interested?"

Exchange?

Jia Ren learned the location and agreed to meet in seven days.

He quickly swept through the market and counted the number of shops.

Compared with half a year ago, the number of shops has more than doubled.

"There are many new large-scale shops, Qianhuan Building?"

The largest sects in the wilderness are Hanyue Palace and Qianhuanmen. Qingfufang City belongs to Hanyue Palace, and Qianhuanmen's shops are also located there.

The relationship between the two sects should be good.

The Qianhuan Building where the Qianhuan Gate is located is not far from the stall. Before Jia Ren could enter, he heard someone shouting from a distance.

"Ancient cave abode map! This treasure is of extraordinary value, the one with the highest price will get it."

Map of ancient caves?

The ancient monk's cave is a good opportunity for monks. With good luck, low-level casual cultivators can obtain strong inheritance and wealth, and practice without worries.

There were also people who were unlucky and died tragically while exploring the monk's cave.

Exploring the Monk's Cave has astonishing returns and has sparked a treasure hunt craze.

It's a matter of interests, so people can't avoid making mistakes.

Many monks maliciously spread fake maps of ancient caves, just to defraud money and kill people.

There are more and more similar things happening, and the craze for treasure hunting that has lasted for hundreds of years has finally dissipated.

The real ancient cave map?

Or fall back on old school tricks?

Jia Ren didn't have much interest. He glanced at the monk selling the map of the ancient cave and couldn't help but froze on the spot.

"Hey, I didn't expect that we are still acquaintances."

To be precise, they are not acquaintances, just a casual acquaintance.

The monk surnamed Zhu in Dahuangfang City is named Zhu Yuanzheng.

When the evil spirit of mist was maliciously spread, he independently established a security team to help the casual cultivators keep vigil at night.

He once came to invite Jia Ren to join the escort team and pay a protection fee.

In just three days, he ran away with the spiritual stone and his whereabouts are unknown since then.

Is he still alive?

He should have collected money and ran away from Dahuangfang City, avoiding the subsequent forced conquest of the Five Elements Sect, the melee between the sects, and the Black Blood Tribulation.

It's true that good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years.

He looked far away at the ancient cave map sold by the monk surnamed Zhu.

It's a good imitation, but it can't be real...

Jia Ren shook his head and did not step forward to meddle in other matters.

If you want to live a long life, the best way is to stay out of your own business.

It's none of your business, just hang it up high.

He strode into Qianhuan Tower.

In an instant, there were many illusions in front of me.

On the terraces, pavilions, waterside pavilions, and in front of the stone table in the pavilion in the distance, a pretty woman in a white shirt was smiling.

"Fellow Taoist, I've come to Qianhuan Tower for the first time, and I don't know what I want?"

The woman clapped her palms, and in the distance, like a dreamlike smoke, top-quality magic weapons and precious elixirs were transformed into something extremely mysterious.

"interesting!"

Although Jia Ren said it was interesting, he immediately used the spiritual eye technique to break the illusion.

He doesn't like to be in a fantasy world controlled by others, where his life is entrusted to others.

The white light flashed in his eyes, and he peered into the illusion under the master-level spiritual eye technique.

This illusion is not brilliant, the scene seems like water waves, slowly dissipating.

Jia Ren was on the second floor of Qianhuan Building. The girl he had just seen stood in front of him and bowed.

"Is there any treasure that can form an elixir?"

"Not yet."

"Is there a second-level alchemy inheritance?"

"Not yet."

"Is there any secret method for foundation building?"

"Not yet."

Jia Ren couldn't hide the disappointment on his face, and took out a jade slip needed for recording and handed it over, "Materials for refining weapons, elixir for centuries, treasure to ward off evil..."

The things he needs are numerous and numerous in quantity and variety, and he does not worry about others spying on his purpose.

Strength is the greatest confidence and confidence.

"There are too many things that fellow Taoists ask for. Most of them can be collected, but they are expensive."

Qianhuan Tower is no worse than Hanyuefang, and its reserves of materials are astonishing.

"Are you interested in this thing?"

Jia Ren placed a Qianfangshanhe bag on the wooden table on the left.

"Shanhe bag?!"

"Fellow Taoist, are you the Vajra Sect monk who sold mountain and river bags in Hanyuefang half a year ago? My Taoist cultivation has reached the advanced stage of foundation building. It's really gratifying."

"The Mountain and River Bag is extremely precious, and many of the Suppression Guards are interested. How much can fellow Taoist give out? Qian Huan Sect wants them all, and the price will not disappoint fellow Taoist."

They all knew about the Shanhe bags sold in Hanyuefang last time.

The relationship between Qianhuan Tower and Hanyue Palace is amazing. Do the two sects exchange information?

Want them all?

I'm just afraid you can't eat it...