This time, the sect distributed the spirit stones with a core disciple of the inner sect who Nie Wushuang didn't know. Fortunately, it was not Mo Qingyu, so naturally no one made things difficult for him. The moment he received the spirit stone, Nie Wushuang's mood improved a little.

"Oh? I've received the spirit stone again? Alas, Nie Wushuang, Nie Wushuang, why can't you always get up to your cultivation level? You are always at the first level of Qi training. My senior brother is really worried for you." Situ Fei blocked Nie Wushuang with regret and said with a sneer.

Nie Wushuang frowned, looked at Situ Fei and said, "Get out of the way!"

Situ Fei smiled and said, "This is really a joke. In such a huge Cedar Square, you insist on coming to me. Do you think you are a shame?"

Nie Wushuang sneered: "Yes, in such a huge Cedar Square, there is always a dog swaying in front of me, and I'm helpless."

Situ Fei's face darkened and he shouted, "Looking for death!"

Nie Wushuang shrugged indifferently and said, "There are many people saying that I, Nie Wushuang, are looking for death, but I am still alive. But you, Situ Fei, don't forget that you have already practiced Qi for the fifth level and are not protected. Be careful that you fell to death when you walk, don't say that I didn't remind you by junior brother."

Situ Fei bit his teeth and said, "Nie Wushuang, you always have the time to reach the fourth level of Qi training! Let's see what you want."

Nie Wushuang said: "I'm still afraid that you won't be able to do it?"

Situ Fei smiled strangely: "Then you try it."

Looking at Situ Fei's departure back, Nie Wushuang cursed inwardly: "Damn it, what a mad dog!" After that, he touched the storage bag on his waist, and was completely unaffected by Situ Fei, and walked down the mountain with excitement.

Situ Fei looked at Nie Wushuang from afar, and was extremely angry. At this time, he saw Nie Wushuang walking down the mountain and suddenly felt a little questioning: "Huh? Didn't this kid live next to the Cedar Hall? According to the principle, he should go up the mountain? Why did he go down the mountain? Could it be related to Senior Sister Bu?"

After Nie Wushuang walked down the Cedar Peak Peak, he turned the corner and walked right for about half a stick of incense. Finally, he came to the gate at the foot of the mountain where Kaiyemen was opened. At the gate, two banana leaves and stone carvings stood on both sides of the lintel. Nie Wushuang stepped over the lintel and looked up. When he turned his head to look up, there were three golden words written in the center of the lintel: "Open Yemen." There was a couplet on both sides of the lintel.

"Open the sky and the earth to open the leaves, cultivate life, death and cultivate the universe!" Nie Wushuang stared at the lintel and said word by word: "What a sentence to cultivate life, death and cultivate the universe."

After a moment of emotion, Nie Wushuang did not delay and walked quickly along the main road.

Nie Wushuang is also a cultivator at the beginning of Qi training, so he is naturally not slow to get off. According to the practice of the Three Life Art, his initial level of Qi training is more like the concept of first-level to third-level ordinary monks, but he can release spiritual energy or retract it internally. When retracting it internally, outsiders think he is only a level of first-level Qi training. If retracting it externally, he can reach the level of third-level Qi training among others.

For Nie Wushuang now, low-key is the best protective umbrella, so since he entered the category of cultivators, he has never let go of spiritual power. So no matter how he practices, as long as he does not enter the middle level of Qi training described in the Three Life Art, he can always maintain the first level of Qi training.

It took Nie Wushuang a full two hours before he walked to the gate of Hucheng City.

Hucheng is a city next to Kaiyemen. In the world of human cultivation, everyone knows that besides the three sects and six sects, the most powerful one is the 36 major cities and 72 small cities of the human race. They control various hubs of human race transportation. However, it is rumored that the 36 major cities, the 72 small cities and the 36 sects and 6 sects have an agreement to not interfere with each other, assist each other, and protect the human race together. Of course, this Tiger City is not one of the 36 cities, nor one of the 72 small cities, but it is just a miniature city under Xuan'en City among the 72 small cities.

Even in the small miniature city, the majestic city wall still has indescribable aura. On the outside of the city gate, eight city guards holding spears were listed expressionlessly on both sides of the city gate. The mortals and practitioners were mixed in the crowd entering and leaving the city gate, but there was no sudden feeling at all.

Nie Wushuang just glanced at him from a distance and couldn't wait to enter the city.

As long as the human city is a human being, unless the person who enters the city has a bad record, he or she can enter the city without any conditions.

Nie Wushuang naturally would not be blocked. When he entered the tiger city, he saw that the streets in the city were wide, with pavilions on both sides, and shouting loudly. Nie Wushuang did not delay, and walked straight forward with a cup of tea, turned south, turned north after turning a corner, and walked north for a while, and then turned a corner, and saw a huge square, with juggling and singing music on the square, each occupying a piece of it; the square was extremely wide and could accommodate thousands of people. At this time, the crowd was scattered in piles of people everywhere, not crowded.

Nie Wushuang walked around the square for a half-round and stopped in front of a three-story building. When he looked up, he saw the three big red painted characters flashing: "Wangdan Tower." Nie Wushuang touched the storage bag on his waist, and looked at the three big characters Wangdan Tower, and was very excited, as if the three characters were no longer three words, but were made up of a pile of spirit stones. He pondered for a moment, stepped forward and went straight into the building.

In the Wangdan Building, there were several wooden tables and chairs at the entrance of the building that was three in and three out. Looking inside, there were a row of counters, surrounded by wooden railings. Several old men inside were calm and were holding elixirs to watch elixirs selling elixirs. Behind them were the guys running back and forth. Outside the counter, some of the dozen customers who bought and sold elixirs were waiting anxiously, while others looked around.

After Nie Wushuang entered, he was not in a hurry. He picked up an idle seat under the seat, poured a cup of tea, and looked carefully at the customers who were buying and selling pills at the counter.

"One low-level grass returns a elixir, enter the warehouse. Two low-grade spirit stones." "One intermediate spiritual spring pill, enter the warehouse, and five low-grade spirit stones." "One intermediate spirit gathering pill, exit the warehouse, and ten low-grade spirit stones."

Wangdan Tower is one of the four major Dan Towers in Yunmeng Continent. No matter the big city or small, there is a branch of Wangdan Tower. This is a huge force and the business he does is fair and just. Unless it is a big deal for big customers and the general business is negotiated, there will be a special hall to sing, so that people can learn that Wangdan Tower's business is clearly marked and the price is not deceptive.

Nie Wushuang listened for a long time and was all low-level and intermediate first-grade pill transactions. He didn't hear the transaction about the special pill. At most, it was just first-grade pills. So he thought to himself: "It turns out that one first-grade high-level spirit gathering pill is twenty lower-grade spirit stones. If it is a special first-grade pill, the value should be between thirty and fifty lower-grade spirit stones, but it depends on the pill itself. After listening for a long time just now, it seems that the value of Qi Recovery Pill is the greatest. Yes, Qi Recovery Pill can instantly increase the spiritual power of the cultivator. If it is used in battle, the spiritual power increase in that moment will be enough to increase the cultivator's attack power by twice. This takes a lot of advantage."

"Customer, what do you need?" Nie Wushuang sat in a cup of tea, and a servant came to ask.

Nie Wushuang quickly stood up and said, "Look at it casually, don't worry about me." The servant of the hall was polite and nodded, "The guest, please sit slowly." After that, he turned around and greeted other guests.

Nie Wushuang thought to himself: "Although I can't tell what level of pills it is in my storage bag, if so many pills are sold out, it's probably too noticeable."

The more he had planned, Nie Wushuang's face became more ugly. He originally wanted to sell all these pills, but he didn't know that the situation in front of him was not allowed to do this, because most of the people who came to trade over the counter only sold one or two pills. If he sold all the pills in one breath, he would be afraid that the sensation caused would not be small.

Nie Wushuang touched the storage bag and took out the jade bottle of the spirit-gathering pill with great helplessness, but then shook his head again, gritted his teeth and took out the jade bottle of the air-gathering pill, thinking to himself: "Depending on this situation, I dare not sell all these elixirs. Now it's better to sell one first and see the other party's attitude. If this elixir is of good quality, one can be sold, and one can be sold for dozens of low-grade spirit stones. However, if you sell the spirit-gathering pill, the profit is too small. It's better to sell the air-gathering pill. Since you can only sell one elixir, then sell the best one, otherwise you won't know when you can sell the elixir next time."

Having settled my mind, Nie Wushuang stood up, put a breath return pill in a jade bottle, imitated others' appearance, walked to the counter, regardless of what level his pill was, pretending to be profound and whispered: "Shopkeeper, the best goods, please."

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