I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

The colleagues tried several times and confirmed that Zhou Yi knew the goods.

With perfect strength in refining qi, you can't play tricks, you can only send someone to the door to talk about the rules.

Generally speaking, there are prodigal sons who sell inheritance, they must communicate with each other, unify the price, and must not be caught in the infighting among their peers.

"Can."

Zhou Yi nodded and agreed, it was beneficial and harmless, and there was no need to make enemies with his colleagues.

Of course, the first consideration is safety. The shops in Zhengyang City have backers, most of whom are disciples of the Danding Sect, and the source is traced back to the real person stationed there.

It is rumored that the headquarters of the Dandingzong is located in the prefecture-level spiritual vein, and the spiritual energy in the sect condenses into rain. It is the world's top practice treasure.

Master Zhuji didn't wait for a good sect, and traveled thousands of miles to Zhengyang City, a remote village, obviously for the purpose of fishing for spirit stones.

The second is the verbal agreement among peers. Ordinary spiritual objects are naturally hello and me. When encountering precious inheritance, each depends on his own ability.

"In a blink of an eye, I also became a class that exploited casual cultivators."

Zhou Yi shook his head lightly. He is not the character of the Holy Mother, and he has never thought of turning the sky and creating the world. Most of the time, he just drifts with the tide.

Time passed slowly.

The tavern's business gradually improved.

There is a hundred-year-old ginseng in Chiyan wine, and the quality is slightly better than that of the same price.

Zhou Yi has decades of experience in brewing wine, and the taste is also extremely high-quality, gradually accumulating many repeat customers.

today.

Finally, someone came to the door and sold the ancestral relics.

Zhou Yi has already received news from his peers that Zhuji Daoist's spell notes, the purchase price is five hundred spirit stones.

"This price is much more expensive than going outside to set up a stall."

The seller hesitated for a moment and left. Not long after, Zhou Yi received the news that Yufa Pavilion took the note and sold it to other real people who built foundations in other squares, and the price was at least three or five times higher.

Besides, practice notes are a long-term business, and it's not a one-off sale.

"These cultivating families set up shops in various cities and earn more spirit stones than I expected."

"Even so, there are very few Daoists who established the foundation, which is enough to see that Dan Dingzong's control over the foundation has reached the point of extreme strictness..."

Zhou Yi waited for the last guest to leave, told the scalper to watch the house, and Yu Jian flew to the east.

...

Cave House No. 702.

Zhou Yi landed at the door, and immediately a Daoist boy went in to report, and Taoist Xuanqing went out to greet him a while later.

"Sun Daoyou, come in quickly."

Xuanqing's hair is gray, he looks to be in his sixties or seventies, and his cultivation is in the middle stage of Qi refining.

Zhou Yi smiled and cupped his hands: "You're welcome."

Xuan Qing is one of the few casual alchemists in Tianyangfang City. Although he can only refine Peiyuan Pill, the quality is better than that of the shop, and a bottle of elixir can be three or five spirit stones cheaper.

Relying on the reputation accumulated from selling elixir, Xuanqing initiated a gathering, gathering at the end of every ten days to exchange cultivation experience.

There are currently twelve casual cultivators joining, and Zhou Yi is one of them.

The purpose of Zhou Yi's participation in the gathering is very straightforward, he is greedy for Xuanqing's alchemy inheritance, and he often asks for advice on alchemy during the gathering.

In the courtyard.

The rest of the fellow Taoists had already come one step ahead, and stood up to greet Zhou Yi after seeing him.

"I've seen fellow Daoist Sun."

"At the last gathering, Sun Daoyou talked about Lei Fa. After thinking about it after going back, he only felt that it became more and more subtle."

"There are some doubts in it, and I need to ask for advice this time."

With every word you say, Zhouyi is praised very highly.

"It's easy to talk about."

Zhou Yi has mastered the five lightning techniques for hundreds of years, which is almost the life of an ordinary monk. His control over lightning techniques is far superior to that of the same level, and casually talking about something new makes people suddenly enlightened.

After the courtesies, sit down with each other.

According to the previous sequence, Xuanqing will teach the alchemy formula first, and then Zhouyi will teach the thunder method. The other monks have their own strengths.

"Fellow Taoists, apart from teaching the Fa, I have another matter to discuss today."

Xuan Qing took out the formation flag and waved it, and clouds and mist rose all around: "A few days ago, Pindao went out for a wandering, and accidentally found a spiritual place, which seems to be a tomb arranged by a senior."

Spiritual land, ancient tomb!

Zhou Yi and the others frowned slightly and listened quietly to the follow-up.

"Pindao originally wanted to explore on his own, but found that the formation of the tomb is complicated, and it takes at least ten people to work together to break it."

Xuan Qing said: "Pindao invites you to go together. The relics obtained in the tomb will be folded into spirit stones and divided equally, and the spirit land will belong to Pingdao."

"this……"

Everyone was quite moved, but they didn't want to leave Fangshi to explore.

Zhou Yi resolutely refused: "The store is busy, and I can't get away. Fellow Daoist Xuanqing, let's find someone else."

"Fellow Daoist Sun, the aptitude of the poor Daoist is low. After decades of practice, he has only reached the middle stage of Qi refining, and there is no hope of building a foundation."

Xuanqing Jishou requested: "This time, I only want to open up a spiritual land that can be passed on for the clansmen. As long as fellow Taoists help, I am willing to use the method of refining Peiyuan Pill as reward!"

Zhou Yi remained unmoved and shook his head firmly.

The eyes of the rest of the monks were flickering, not knowing whether it was the middle stage of Qi refining in Xuanqing, or the method of alchemy.

"I'm not going to teach the Fa today, so I'm going to say my goodbyes first."

Zhou Yi came to the edge of the formation, with mysterious footwork, and walked out of the cave through the clouds and mists.

Xuan Qing was thinking about asking Zhou Yi to come back, seeing this scene, his eyes narrowed slightly and he didn't make a sound.

...

After that day.

Zhou Yi never attended the rally again.

After half a year, rumors spread in Fangshi that Xuanqing and his party went out to explore and never came back.

"Greed is the easiest to see through, and the easiest to fall into!"

Zhou Yi quickly put this matter behind him, because after three years of opening, he finally received his first inheritance.

The seller's name was Wang Gui, and he said that there was a Jindan Zhenjun in his ancestors, and no matter how he inherited it, he would get eight thousand spirit stones.

There is indeed a family of descendants of the true king in Zhengyang City, which can be traced back to the beginning of the establishment of Fangshi, and there are only a dozen clansmen left since the decline. A few days ago, I heard that I was going to leave Fangshi and return to the common world, and then I contracted a strange disease.

In three to five days, the whole family died.

When Zhou Yi heard about this, he was silent for a while, the beauty and cruelty of the world of cultivating immortals is even more beautiful and cruel than the secular world.

The real monarch's descendants are extinct, no matter who makes the move secretly, the scattered inheritance is enough to trigger the carnival of colleagues in the market.

From this point of view, Zhou Yi was sure that it was not the Xiuxian family who took action. Although they were greedy for the inheritance of the true emperor, they paid more attention to the safety of the family, lest the true emperor's backhand would lead to the disaster of extermination of the family.

On the contrary, the casual cultivators who passed by were unscrupulous, and they could do anything at the end of their way.

"The way of life of these immortal cultivating families is somewhat similar to mine. It has been inherited through blood for hundreds of thousands of years, and the family heritage has been carefully accumulated. It seems to be another kind of longevity."

Zhou Yi's thoughts turned, with a smile on his face: "Look at the inheritance first before negotiating the price."

A voice came from Wang Gui's ear, and he immediately took out the jade slip.

"Lingbao Jue".

The beginning of the article is very loud, saying that this method can refine spirit treasures, first look for psychic objects, and use the method of blood sacrifice to refine them as natal magic weapons...

"This formula looks familiar."

Zhou Yi read a few more sentences, and he was sure that it was blood refining spiritual soldiers, but blood training was only the first step, and there was still most of the space after that.

"After the blood sacrifice, there is also the technique of nourishing and smelting, which can continuously increase the power of the magic weapon. Over time, the magic weapon will transform into a magic weapon, a spiritual treasure, and even the legendary treasure of the clan!"

Zhou Yi has borrowed many ancient books, and knows that Dan Dingzong has ruled Yunzhou for thousands of years, and during that period, there were times when it was not accepted. However, with the presence of Zhenzong's most precious god, Huo Fan, no one dared to challenge its majesty.

"This technique... is a bit tasteless!"

Zhou Yi shook his head, returned the jade slips to Wang Gui, and said helplessly, "Even if the legendary Yuanying Patriarch is only a thousand years old, the word "day is long, day is long, I'm afraid it will be more than ten thousand years?"

Wang Guijing waited for a moment and said, "It's cheaper, five thousand spirit stones?"

"one thousand."

Zhou Yi shrugged and said: "It hasn't been opened for three years, and even if it's useless to receive a copy of the true monarch's inheritance, it's just a way to get a lottery."

After Wang Gui heard the sound transmission, he took out the original formula, and the prices of other shops were even lower, and they only offered three to five hundred spirit stones.

Of course, after selling to Zhou Yi, it will not affect the reselling to other houses.

Zhou Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, the dignified True Monarch's inheritance was sold in such an urgent manner, most likely it was the hands-on monk Shouyuan, who was eager to exchange a large number of spirit stones for the purchase of Foundation Establishment Pills.

"People who are about to die are the most terrifying and crazy!"

"There will be no more than ten casual cultivators in Zhengyangfang City who meet this requirement, including both the bright and the dark ones."

"After a while, watching the excitement, you will probably know who it is."