Super Soldier King

This stall owner is also a strange thing, you must know that Ye Qian is currently in the middle stage of the seventh level of the Peeping Dao Realm, and the stall owner only has the cultivation base of the sixth stage of the Peeping Dao Realm, yet he still dares to open his mouth like a lion, so courageous, he is not afraid of this Door, is Ye Qian teaching him to be a man?

"It's not that the price is too expensive. Senior thinks that this plant of metamorphosis can survive until now? What's more, it's not five hundred years old. There hasn't been such a long-term metamorphosis around the Broken Soul Mountain Range for hundreds of years!" The stall owner said indifferently.

What you said makes sense! Ye Qian was blocked by this sentence for a long time. The price of spiritual materials can have a large price span every 100 years, but the price span of nearly 10 million high-level spiritual stones is a bit outrageous, but the stall owner said It's true, it's not that the price is expensive, and it's not Ye Qian's turn at all, he was bought by someone long ago, and it's basically more difficult to meet with the higher the cultivation base.

"Here you are!" Ye Qian took a deep breath, he took the knife, took out a storage ring containing 20 million high-level spirit stones from his bosom, threw it directly to the stall owner, and took the close The 700-year-old metamorphosis grass was in the pocket, and he left with a very unsightly face.

Ye Qian's only eighth-grade transforming pill has already been used on the spirit horse whose parents are both peeping at the eight great abilities of the Dao Realm. He only has a seventh-grade transforming pill. Giving it to an ordinary Yaohuang mountain master, since there is no friendship anyway, the seventh-grade transformation pill is enough, but you must always prepare the eighth-grade transformation pill to deal with people who are useful to you, even one may not be enough.

Ye Qian is still strolling around here, while the Twelve Heads of the Baifeng Black Market over there, a young man with a pale complexion and a cultivation base in the mid-seventh level of the Peeping Dao Realm, brought the middle-aged man who talked to Ye Qian just now to find him. When people leave the cave, they just find a secluded lava fork to talk.

"Listen to my subordinates, fellow Taoists have eleven corpses of human immortal cultivators that you want to trade?" Twelve masters asked with a smile on their pale face with a little sick blush.

"It's all here, fellow daoist, estimate the price!" Ye Qian's eyes flashed with surprise, and he casually threw the storage ring containing eleven corpses to the twelve masters.

The Twelve Masters in the white wind and black market in front of him gave Ye Qian a very strange feeling. Immortal cultivators have reached the seventh level of Dao Peeping Realm, and their vitality is either full of vitality or obscure and hidden. Not the Twelve Masters, their vitality fluctuates very much, the weakest Ye Qian almost couldn't feel it, and what's even more strange is that such a huge ups and downs of vitality were completed in a very short period of time.

For all creatures, a sudden rise and fall of vitality is an unusual performance. In Ye Qian's view, the Twelve Masters are either practicing special skills or suffering from hidden diseases, which are terminally ills that are difficult to treat.

Getting sick this time is actually a very distant thing at Ye Qian's level, but if you get sick, it will directly affect the path, or even be fatal.

"There is a blood system practiced by a corpse, whose heart has been destroyed and its value has dropped by at least half. The total price of these eleven powerful corpses is 60 million high-level spirit stones. What do fellow Taoists think?" The voice of the twelve masters was like The appearance of being soft and lacking in strength matches the pale and sickly face quite well.

"Yes!" Ye Qian nodded, Jing Mu Futian's body had his heart destroyed by him, and most of the other corpses were in the early stage of the seventh level of Dao Peeping Realm. The price is still fair, and he doesn't want to be troublesome. Going back directly to the Fairy City, I don't want to waste time dealing with these powerful corpses for the difference of one million high-level spirit stones.

"Fellow Daoist, check it out!" Twelve Masters threw a storage ring to Ye Qian.

"Not bad!" Ye Qian mentally checked the storage ring, nodded, and asked casually, "Fellow Daoist, are you feeling unwell?"

"Good eyesight, I'm sick!" Twelve masters twitched the corners of their mouths with a feeling of weakness, and said with a light smile: "When I first learned alchemy, I wanted to cure diseases. I'm lucky. I've struggled all the way to the present. What kind of business will Daoist friends have in the future? Take care of her more, just use alchemy to earn some life-saving money!"

"..." Ye Qian was a little speechless by this sentence. This is a disguised disguise. Do you want him to continue to hand over the corpse of the monster beast he just bought to refine the elixir? I definitely won't hand it over, Ye Qian If you can practice by yourself, why do you need to rely on others? After thinking about it, Ye Qian said with a dry smile, "What disease does Fellow Daoist have, and even a seventh-rank alchemy master can't solve it?"

"Brought out of my mother's womb!" Twelve masters laughed at themselves, "When I was a mortal, some people said that alchemists could cure my diseases. When I became an alchemist, my master told me that I needed at least an intermediate alchemist. My master didn't even reach the threshold of rank 4, and later broke through rank 4 by luck, and still didn't get a cure, so I got used to it, if you know a master of alchemy of rank 8, you might as well introduce it, I'm afraid I won't live to break through!"

"..." Ye Qian smiled awkwardly. He is an eighth-rank alchemy master, and he is barely pleasing to the eyes of this twelve masters. He can struggle all the way to the mid-seventh stage of the Dao Sighting Realm with a fatal defect such as a congenital disease, and he is still a seventh-rank Alchemy master, even Ye Qian felt that this person is quite awesome.

"Didn't you say that Ye Qian, the eighth-rank alchemy master, is going to reopen the world's number one alchemy room in Yaoxian City, you may give it a try!" Ye Qian thought for a while and said.

"Then let me borrow a good word from fellow daoist!" Twelve masters cupped their hands with a light smile. Of course he knew the news that Ye Qian was coming to Yaoxian City, but unfortunately it has been more than a month, and there is no news yet, so he can only wait and see .

"I heard that there are three kinds of seventh-grade demon spirit pills on the Baifeng Black Market. Do you know where you can buy them?" Ye Qian asked. He asked many stall owners, but no one sold them, saying that they were sold by the Baifeng Black Market. Bian monopolizes and refuses the outflow of alchemy recipes. As the only seventh-rank alchemy master in the Baifeng black market, the Twelve Masters must have alchemy recipes in their hands. Ye Qian wants to test it out and see if he can get a copy.

In fact, the seventh-grade demon spirit pills are useless to Ye Qian, he can completely refine the eighth-grade demon spirit pills, but what he wants to see is how other alchemists downgrade high-level pill recipes and transform them into pill recipes. Low-level pure blood pills are very helpful.

"I researched the three elixirs, but I promise that Wu Hai will not pass it on to outsiders, so I hope fellow Taoists will forgive me!" Twelve masters said nonchalantly, the reason why they said it so bluntly was not boasting, but this A person can take out eleven mighty corpses at one time, either because there is a mighty group behind him, or because his own strength is terrifying, no matter which one, it is worth his effort to make friends with.

In this world, if you want to make friends, showing your strength without being annoying is the best way.

"Fellow Daoist is really a genius!" Ye Qian praised. There is nothing wrong with this statement. Without the support of strong alchemy theory and strong comprehension, it is impossible to do this. Pills, those who have been abused don't want to, you can see the difficulty. Although the difficulty of downgrading the special medicine of the eighth-rank demon spirit pill is not as difficult as Ye Qian's from scratch, it is definitely not easy to say.

In terms of alchemy theory, the three-point alchemy recipe was really made by the Twelve Masters, so this can be regarded as the first person Ye Qian has met so far.

"Thank you, fellow daoist, please take care of the business in the future!"

"sure!"

Ye Qian exchanged pleasantries with the Twelve Masters, and then watched the Twelve Masters leave with a middle-aged immortal cultivator. The Twelve Masters did not mention whether he needed to refine the seventh-grade demon spirit pill when he bought the corpses of monsters in the market. I know that this person is very transparent in his heart, and he is a person worth making friends with.

Maybe you can recruit him here! Ye Qian looked at the disappearing back of the Twelve Masters and returned to the crowd in the cave. If the Twelve Masters really came to ask for help after the No. 1 Alchemy Room under Heaven reopened, Ye Qian really wanted to try to solicit them.

The white wind black market said it was not big, Ye Qian had finished shopping a long time ago, and bought some other auxiliary spiritual materials for refining the eighth-rank demon spirit pill. It's okay, the spiritual materials are also cheap here.

After a while, Gou Peiran finally appeared beside Ye Qian with a little joy.

"Where is it?" Ye Qian asked, if he couldn't find it, Ye Qian expected that Gou Peiran would not dare to show up.

"Please come with the villain!" Gou Peiran said through voice transmission, and then led Ye Qian into a lava fork, and said to Ye Qian as he walked, "The villain told my friends that there are many human powerful corpses here, senior. For the subordinates of the master, if the senior is doing business, it is very convenient to have him recommend him. If it is otherwise, the villain will take you there. Peeping at the cultivation base of the seventh level of Dao Realm, if it is the latter, seniors should be careful!"

"If you are determined, take me directly to the place, and you can leave. Don't come back in a short time. After all, you came in with me!" Ye Qian took a deep look at Gou Peiran, and said indifferently.

"Yes, my lord!" Gou Peiran responded, knowing in his heart that this master was really looking for trouble with Wu Hai, and he did a good job. He has long seen that the kid who got shit luck is not pleasing to the eye, and he can kill it. Best of all, even if someone sees that a person is dead like a lamp going out, and he is surrounded by seven masters, who can make things difficult for him because of a dead person.

Of course, if Ye Qian hadn't killed the master, Gou Peiran would really feel that he would have to run away for a while. Anyway, let's watch first. This master is not an ancestor of the eighth level of Dao Realm, so it is impossible to kill his companion as easily. When fighting, it is easy to see the situation clearly.

After walking for a quarter of an hour, Gou Peiran stopped at a place surrounded by eight lava forks, pointed to the fork in front of him, and said via voice transmission: "Senior, two miles away from here is the residence of the head of the family. If you go out, you should still be at home!"

"Look at this arrow, from here, if it points to the left, go right, if it points to the right, go left, that's right, it's almost two miles!" Gou Peiran pointed out a small mark and explained carefully to Ye Qian , it would be easy to be discovered any further, and he didn't want to continue walking.