The Path to Immortality

This time he was stationed in Fuyun Shanfang City. Apart from the task itself, the originally arranged alchemy task was not reduced.

Among them, Fang Ping had already made arrangements for the tasks that could be assigned to alchemy apprentices before setting off.

For the remaining elixirs that needed to be refined by him personally, Fang Ping planned to take this opportunity to solve the tasks for the next few months at once, so that he could concentrate on practicing without worries for the next period of time.

Since he was in the outside world, Fang Ping did not use Yuan Ding, but borrowed the alchemy room and earth fire here.

The fire of the earth's veins, after being activated by the fire control formation, is much more stable than the flames generated by the monks' magic power. Naturally, it will reduce the difficulty a lot when used for alchemy.

However, after trying it, Fang Ping discovered that Earth Fire did have its advantages and lowered the threshold for alchemy apprentices.

However, relying entirely on earth fire to make elixirs will lead to monks having insufficient control over flames and temperature.

This disadvantage is not obvious when refining low-level elixirs.

However, once high-level elixirs are refined, monks need to be extremely sensitive to changes in fire. The convenience of earth fire hinders the improvement of the monks' alchemy level to a certain extent.

"I didn't expect that from the beginning, I used the real fire generated by my magic to make elixirs, but I actually followed a path that was difficult first and then easy!"

After refining more than a dozen furnaces of Pei Yuan Dan in one go, and only one furnace failed unexpectedly, Fang Ping had a completely new understanding of the pros and cons of earth fire elixir refining.

Ten days later.

Fang Ping cleared the alchemy tasks for several months in one breath and walked out of the alchemy room without any trouble.

Looking at the crowded market, but most of them were in a hurry, Fang Ping felt moved and wanted to take a stroll.

Although Fuyunshanfang City is not big, after the demonic catastrophe broke out in advance, it became a hub for rear transportation. A large amount of cultivation resources and the gains from hunting demons were distributed here. It is difficult to guarantee that there will not be some good things that were not available before. thing.

Thinking of this, he turned into an uninhabited alley, swayed, and activated the Phantom Body Technique.

When he walked out again, he had turned into a Qi practitioner with an indifferent expression and seemed to have no characteristics at all. He quickly blended into the crowd.

After tea time.

Fang Ping entered a shop called [Wuyou Pavilion] in Fuyun Shanfang City.

Although the name means nothing, it actually means everything.

Regardless of its reputation or the size of this store, it is one of the largest in Fuyunshanfang City.

When Fang Ping came in, there were more than a dozen monks selecting, buying and selling various items in the elegantly decorated hall on the first floor of Wuyou Pavilion alone.

When I saw a casual cultivator who was in the "late stage of Qi training" coming in, a waiter immediately came up to him and asked what he needed.

Fang Ping was just casually wandering around. He hadn't really thought about what he wanted to buy beforehand, so he was stunned for a moment.

Then, he said: "I need something special, so I asked you to take care of it."

Under the guidance of the waiter, we came to sit down in the quiet room inside. Soon, a steward with sufficient Qi training and perfect cultivation hurried over.

Naturally, he did not have the ability to see through the cover of Fang Ping's Illusion Body Technique, but he did not despise Fang Ping just because of his revealed cultivation.

After all, the most taboo thing in the world of cultivation is judging people by their appearance.

He immediately put on an attitude of entertaining normal guests and asked: "I, Han Xian, am the steward of Wuyou Pavilion. As my Taoist friend said, Han has been informed by the clerk. I wonder what your needs are?"

Fang Ping said casually: "I wonder if your pavilion has Hunyuan Fruit, Babel Chrysanthemum and other elixirs?"

In the short time just now, he thought about it and thought that he could try it to see if he could buy the auxiliary materials for the Jinjie elixir in Fuyun Shanfang City.

As for the main ingredients of Jinjie Dan, it is definitely a no-brainer, and it is impossible to appear at all.

"Hunyuan fruit, Babel chrysanthemum?"

After hearing Fang Ping's request, Manager Han was speechless and a little surprised at the same time.

Ordinary monks in the late stages of Qi training cannot use elixirs of this level.

He shook his head and said: "To disappoint fellow Taoist, our Wuyou Pavilion has only received one Babel chrysanthemum in the past few decades, and it was later bought by a foundation-building monk at an auction. As for your request for purchase The other elixirs are also not in stock at Wuyou Pavilion."

Sure enough?

Fang Ping didn't think he could buy such elixirs at any random shop.

After pondering for a while, he asked: "Does your pavilion have elixirs that are two hundred years old? For example, Huang Jingzhi, Blood Essence Grass, etc. If not, a hundred-year-old elixir will also work."

A 200-year-old elixir?

Manager Han took a deep look at Fang Ping. Years of experience told him that the monk in front of him was definitely not as simple as he seemed.

It is very likely that the other party has used some secret method that even he cannot see through to cover up his true cultivation level!

The reason is very simple. The other party mentioned the two-hundred-year-old elixir with such casualness and calmness that it was obvious that he had seen it or even obtained it more than once, and he didn't care at all about attracting covetousness.

Realizing this, Manager Han's attitude became a little more respectful.

He solemnly said: "Elixirs that are two hundred years old are not common. As of half a year ago, there was really no such thing. But in the past few months, fellow Taoists must also know that the magic calamity is certainly a catastrophe, but it is also an opportunity. ”

After letting Fang Ping wait for a moment, he quickly retreated.

After a while, when he came in again, Manager Han already had four more brocade boxes in his hand.

Among them, there is one 200-year-old elixir and three hundred-year-old elixirs, which can be used to refine common first-level medium and high-grade elixirs.

For such elixirs, Fang Ping always wanted as much as he had.

After all, it only needs to be "slightly" processed by Yuan Ding, and the profit can be five or ten times higher.

Such a good thing, other cultivators can't find it even if they look for it with lanterns!

"Yes, I want all these spiritual medicines!"

Fang Ping casually threw out a storage bag full of spiritual stones.

"All?"

Han Guanshi couldn't help but lose his voice. Even among the foundation-building cultivators, he had never seen such a generous move.

Receiving Fang Ping's seemingly casual but actually slightly sharp eyes, he suddenly realized something, apologized quickly, and quickly counted.

As the spiritual medicine was in hand, Fang Ping thought about it and asked again: "Does your pavilion have any mid-grade spiritual tools that can be used?"

He actually didn't lack spiritual tools, but with the idea that it would be no harm to have one more as a backup, he planned to take a look first.

Mid-grade spiritual tools!

Han Guanshi's heart was shocked again, and he no longer doubted Fang Ping's true strength.

This is definitely a senior with profound strength, and Wuyou Pavilion must not neglect it!

He said with regret: "Originally, this pavilion had several low-grade spiritual weapons, but unfortunately they have all been sold out recently. It will take at least three months for new spiritual weapons to arrive. As for the mid-grade spiritual weapons...why don't you try your luck at other shops in the market?"

Since there are none, forget it!

Fang Ping casually bought some sundries and spiritual medicines that could be used for body tempering, and then left Wuyou Pavilion.

In the next hour.

Fang Ping visited several more shops, and apart from buying a few hundred-year-old spiritual medicines, he didn't get anything else.

Just when he thought this stroll was going to end, the last shop [Daofa Building] gave Fang Ping a great surprise.