The Path to Immortality

She probably thought the price was right, so the female cultivator in palace attire didn't bargain and paid directly to accept Fu Mo.

In this way, several more disciples successively took out the items they planned to exchange.

I have to say that compared to the disciples in the corridor outside, the items exchanged in the small circle gathering in the pavilion are indeed of a much higher level.

There were three low-grade magic weapons alone, and someone even sold a mid-grade magic weapon and a high-grade basic talisman.

This golden light talisman with astonishing defensive power caused several people to take action, and finally Liu Wuchen made an offer to win it.

As a newcomer, Fang Ping chose to watch in a low-key manner and hardly participated in the competition.

It wasn't until it was his turn that Fang Ping took out more than ten bottles of Bigu Pill and Qi Restoration Pill from his storage bag.

"Junior brother, I'm new here. I have nothing to prepare, so let's sell some elixirs. Five bottles of Bigu Pills and ten bottles of Qi Restoration Pills. The price is based on the market price, but the number of elixirs in each bottle is 20% more!"

In order to build a reputation, Fang Ping sold elixirs for the first time and spent a little money.

"let me see……"

Yan Xu, perhaps wanting to cheer up Fang Ping, was the first to reach out and randomly pick up a bottle of Qi Restoration Pill.

Pour one out and do a little identification.

Yan Xu couldn't help but be slightly surprised when he felt the medicinal power contained in it.

This time it wasn't that he was being pretentious on purpose, but he really didn't expect that the elixir that Fang Ping refined was better than he expected.

"good!"

Yan Xu nodded in approval.

Seeing this, others also took action one after another.

"When Junior Brother Fang comes back for the first time, he must show off his face and give me two bottles of Qi Restoration Pills."

"I'm going to retreat in a few days. Let's try a bottle of Bigu Pill to avoid having to go to the market to buy it."

"Give me a bottle of Qi Recovery Pill too."

"Twenty percent more pills? Now I have to get a bargain!"

For the sake of being alchemy apprentices, many disciples bought one or two bottles.

In an instant, all the pills that Fang Ping took out were sold out.

There were even a few senior brothers who were too slow and failed to grab it.

Fang Ping had to take out a few more bottles to satisfy everyone's enthusiasm.

"We're here Yan."

Seeing Fang Ping sit back down, Yan Xu stood up and took out two beautifully packaged boxes in a mysterious way: "I got some really good stuff this time, I guarantee you all want it."

"When didn't you say that before? Stop pretending and reveal something as soon as possible to avoid wasting Taoist time."

The strong man Dong Xiangtian, who had previously sold the long sword magic weapon, deliberately said in an angry voice, which attracted a burst of laughter.

Yan Xu was not angry when his friends targeted him.

Still smiling, he said: "Don't worry, what we are selling this time is really good stuff - [Rime Tea] picked from Xuejing Lake in the north of Liang Kingdom! One tael per box, quantity is limited, first come first served!"

"Rime tea?"

In the pavilion, most of the outer disciples had never heard of such a thing and looked puzzled.

Brother Liu's eyes lit up and he told its origin: "Wuzong Lingcha, after brewing with the water of the Lingquan, can make people enter the realm of empty spiritual platform and no distracting thoughts, and can help people understand the martial arts and Taoism." , has considerable benefits. It is said that drinking it all year round can slightly improve the monk's understanding! Of course, even if you put aside these effects, the taste of the spirit tea itself will never disappoint."

"It actually has such an effect?"

All the monks present became energetic.

"The stuff is good, but it's not cheap either." Senior Brother Liu said with a smile: "Don't look at just one or two pieces of foggy spiritual tea, but the price is as high as one hundred spiritual stones!"

"How many?"

The strong man Dong Xiangtian, Senior Brother Zhang and others almost doubted their own ears.

One tael of spiritual tea and a hundred spiritual stones?

The two small boxes in front of him were more expensive than the low-grade magic weapon he got by taking the risk of killing that robbery cultivator?

This is too luxurious!

To the outer disciples in the pavilion, one hundred spirit stones was not a particularly large amount. If you really need it, try to find a way to get it together, and you can basically get it.

But this does not mean that they can casually invest such a sum of spiritual stones into a luxurious enjoyment such as spiritual tea.

Almost immediately, this box of spiritual tea went from being highly sought after to being ignored.

“Too expensive!”

"This time it is indeed a good thing, but it is a bit too good. Fellow Daoist Yan, you really think highly of us."

"A certain family is not afraid of losing face. They just tell the truth that they can't afford to drink."

"Brother Yan, you should keep these good things for yourself and enjoy them."

Seeing that no one wanted it, Yan Xu, who had expected to sell the spiritual tea at a high price, was disappointed: "A bunch of vulgar people, this spiritual tea is out there, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it, I got it because of a favor! "

Senior Brother Liu laughed dumbly and said: "To be honest, even I think it is a bit expensive. But after all, Junior Brother Yan worked hard to get it, so I will just buy a box and try it."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Liu, for taking care of me!"

Yan Xu smiled widely and immediately pushed one of the boxes over.

After a moment's pause, seeing that no one else wanted it, the female cultivator in goose-yellow palace clothes who was a Talisman Master's apprentice also said: "Junior Brother Yan, please take out half of this box of spiritual tea. I want half a tael. I recently tried to draw a top-grade basic talisman. There has been no breakthrough yet, I hope this spiritual tea can help.”

That’s okay.

If you can sell it for half a tael, it counts as half a tael.

Yan Xu immediately took out a smaller gift box, weighed it carefully, and handed it to the female cultivator.

He continued to boast in a disgusting manner: "As expected, Senior Sister Gongsun still knows how to care for others. I know that Junior Brother, I won't get the spiritual tea easily!"

Hearing this, Gongsun Qing showed a look of not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and had to spit: "If you keep gossiping, I won't buy it."

This frightened Yan Xu and made him shut up immediately.

However, after the two richest people made their moves, the remaining half a tael of spiritual tea could not be sold anyway.

"It's okay... barely not at a loss."

Yan Xu put away the remaining half box of spiritual tea and prepared to find an opportunity to sell it again. If it doesn't work, he will keep it for himself.

Who can't be extravagant once? At most, you can go to Tianxiang Tower less twice!

After Yan Xu, four more people took out items one after another.

Except for the monster materials sold by one of them, which were really unpopular, the other items were basically sold out.

With the completion of the routine transaction, Fang Ping thought that the trading meeting was over and was about to get up and leave the pavilion. Unexpectedly, Liu Wuchen changed the subject and shared some information from the inner sect of Luoyang Sect with everyone.

Some of the other disciples who attended the meeting also shared some secrets about the world of immortal cultivation that they knew, or their experience in cultivation.

Although some of them were worthless and Fang Ping already knew one or two, these intelligence and experiences involving all aspects of Luoyang Sect and Liangguo's cultivation world still made Fang Ping feel that he had benefited a lot.

"Joining this trade fair is definitely a wise decision!"

Fang Ping nodded secretly.

It was not until a quarter of an hour later that the participants had no more information to share, and Liu Wuchen coughed lightly and announced the end of this trade fair.

As usual, the next trade fair is tentatively scheduled to be held in three months.

After making this agreement, everyone left.

Rime Spirit Tea