One was wearing a cloak and a hood covering most of his face, and his dark yellow face was vaguely visible.
This kind of dressing did not attract the attention of the surrounding monks. There were some monks wearing metal masks, and some even wore bone masks, hoods, etc. It was not surprising.
This is Cheng Bu Zheng who has been carefully dressed up, using dual disguises of physics and magic.
After subconsciously scanning around, he joined the long queue to enter the city.
As the team advanced slowly, he walked forward absent-mindedly. At the same time, he couldn't help but think about the few elixirs he needed now. The Qinglingcao in Fenglu Pavilion had successfully purchased them, but the remaining three elixirs
The medicine has not been found yet.
Although he also wanted to issue a mission to find the elixir, at this moment, in the eyes of others, he was just a monk in the early stages of Qi training. Such behavior was really eye-catching and inconsistent with his low-key temperament.
"I wonder if we can find the other three elixirs in Baiyun City?
At least, you must first find the seven-leaf flower and refine the (ultimate version) Naqi Pill.
As for the (extreme version) Qi Gathering Pill, it won’t be used in a short period of time. It’s better to buy it. If you can’t buy it, do some research in advance. When the time comes, you can save money and use it in a hurry. Just like now, blindly search for it.
There is no direction either.”
Not long after.
After entering Baiyun City, Cheng Buzheng walked on the path in the street stall area and saw that there were almost no traces of refining Qi-napping elixirs on many stalls, and he secretly felt regretful in his heart.
"The elixirs on the street stalls are becoming more and more rare... I can't get them for cheap... In the end, I have to go to the store..."
After visiting the street stall area, he still didn't find the elixir he needed. Then, Cheng Buzheng stopped and turned around to walk into the shop area.
Not long after.
A young man wearing a cloak and a hood covering most of his face, with a faintly dark yellow face, stopped in front of the luxurious loft door.
The attic occupies a large area, with a total of six floors. The open door and the plaque above the door are written with three large characters "Baibao Pavilion", which is shining and dazzling.
Cheng Buzheng did not hesitate and strode into the hall.
The luxurious hall can accommodate more than twenty people without looking crowded.
The interior is magnificent, with the walls on all sides inlaid with rare and exotic animals carved from the spirit mines, which are lifelike.
There are three extra-long counters in the hall, all made of crystal. Many monks are walking around inside, creating a lively scene.
On both sides of the gate, stood several attendants in green clothes.
Not far away, an attendant in green clothes and a monk who looked like a guest were exchanging something.
There were several attendants in green clothes on one side of the gate, and a rather handsome young man came over.
He bowed to Cheng Bu Zheng and said,
"Dear guest, what do you need to buy?"
Cheng Buzheng lowered his voice and said hoarsely.
"Buy some elixirs!"
After hearing this, the servant in green's eyes lit up, "Dear guest, please come this way!"
After saying that, he led him towards the second floor!
Climb to the second floor and walk into a room measuring three feet in diameter.
The four walls of the room are all made of spiritual wood, with simple patterns carved on them and antique furniture.
The overall look is quite simple and elegant.
Sitting at the table in the middle was a thin old man.
Wearing a white Confucian robe, he drank tea leisurely.
Cheng Buzheng sensed that the old man in Confucian robes was radiating surging spiritual pressure.
"He is definitely a peak qi-training monk,... I am... a little shrimp, I have to be careful..."
The attendant in green clothes walked quickly to the side of the old Taoist, lowered his head and whispered a few words in his ear.
The old man in Confucian robes calmly put down his tea cup, stood up and said with a smile,
"What kind of elixir does this little friend need?"
Cheng Buzheng did not speak, but handed over a jade slip.
The old man in Confucian robes smiled and took the jade slip.
Lean less.
"Could it be that my little friend is an alchemist?"
Cheng Buzheng secretly thought, how poisonous are the current shopkeepers' eyes? With just a few elixirs, he could figure out whether the other party was an alchemist, or the other party was simply reasoning. After all, most of the monks who bought the elixirs were alchemists.
He knew that he had to dispel the doubts of the old man in Confucian robes, so he pulled down his hood, revealing a dark yellow green face.
"Senior, do you think I can refine middle-grade elixirs?"
The old man in Confucian robes was suddenly startled. He only noticed that he was a monk at the third level of Qi training. Although he could barely refine elixirs, he could at best refine low-grade elixirs. No matter how talented he was, he could not refine them at this age.
Middle grade elixir.
Every mid-level alchemist has experienced countless failures, slowly improved his success rate, and then been promoted. It is absolutely impossible to be promoted all at once.
Therefore, every alchemist is very valuable and is also the target of his win over. Although his guess is wrong, the young man in front of him must be related to the alchemist.
Thinking of this, the old man in Confucian robes showed a gentle smile.
"These spiritual herbs...are not cheap!"
"Do you have them all?"
"Aesculus, lily, and eclipse flower, these three are not available!"
"I wonder...what else do you need, little friend?"
"there is none left."
The old man in Confucian robes said with a smile,
"Little friend...for whom did you buy...the elixir!"
Cheng Buzheng's heart skipped a beat. It seemed that he still couldn't avoid this problem. He said of course,
"Of course I bought it for my master."
"Who is your master! Maybe I know him! An acquaintance...I'll give you a discount."
Cheng Buzheng thought to himself, I know Mao Shao... I'm sitting right in front of you!
"Who knows what that old man's name is!... Others call him 'Old Man Huang'" Cheng Buzheng said casually.
The old man in Confucian robe secretly thought,
"There is no alchemist named Huang in Baiyun City... Well... there is a high possibility that he is a monk from outside."
"What if, little friend, I can introduce you to your master and give you a 15% discount this time?" The old man in Confucian robes showed a honey-like smile.
As a performer, Cheng Buzheng immediately showed off his superb acting skills and looked at the old man in Confucian robes with a look of fear on his face, as if he would be punished by his master.
"No...no!"
The old man in Confucian robes had a look of pity on his face, and then he turned his eyes.
"How do you sell the elixirs refined by your master?"
Cheng Bu Zheng immediately showed his professional qualities and said proudly.
"Of course, I set up a street stall to sell them. Well...not all of them are sold by me...the precious elixirs are all handled by the master."
He murmured in his heart, scholars have too many minds...
The old man in Confucian robes showed a smile like an old fox,
"Your master asked you to sell elixirs, but come to me... and... there will be benefits every time..."
Cheng Buzheng looked hesitant and glanced at the old man in Confucian robes.
"Then...is there any error in the spiritual stone? Otherwise...I won't be able to make the difference!"
The old man in Confucian robes was slightly stunned and silent for a moment...
"There is a slight error. Just go back and ask your master to find out. If you persuade your master... to sell the refined Dudan medicine to me in the future, I will give you some kickbacks."
, how about it?" The old man in Confucian robes said seductively again.
Cheng Buzheng's expression kept changing, from the initial heartbeat and hesitation to the final determination, the transition between expressions was quite natural and harmonious.
"Okay! I'll go back and give it a try!" Then, he stared at the old man in Confucian robes tightly and said, "What's the benefit..."
The old man in Confucian robe thought for a moment,
"How about a low-grade magic weapon?"
Cheng Buzheng secretly took a sip and muttered in his heart, how generous. A low-grade magic weapon would cost at least fifty spiritual stones.
"Okay, just wait for my good news!"
Then, he showed a furious look,
"This is a spiritual stone. It's a bargain with the elixir. Get my elixir quickly. I have to go back quickly... advise the master!"
As he spoke, he patted the storage bag and placed the spirit stones and some long-necked porcelain bottles on the table.
Then the old man in Confucian robes moved his mouth a few times.
I saw the attendant in green clothes bowing slowly and exiting the room.
After a while, the attendant in green clothes entered the room again and handed a storage bag to the old man in Confucian robes.
After the transaction was completed, Cheng Buzheng walked out of the room quickly, looking very anxious.
In the room....
The attendant in green clothes said respectfully to the old man in Confucian robes,
"Steward, would you like us to send someone to follow you and find the alchemist's address directly?"
The old man in Confucian robes shook his head and said,
"That's a taboo... So what if the address is found? Are there many such examples? You also know what the final result will be."
"Can this young man make it happen?" The attendant in green clothes asked hesitantly.
"That's better than going directly to the door." The old man in Confucian robes glanced at the attendant in green, "It's possible... the little guy will give us a surprise!"
"Isn't it possible? Who would listen to a young man?" The attendant in green clothes looked unbelieving.
"Sometimes, people's feelings can influence a person's choices! You'd better learn from it!" The old man in Confucian robes said with a slight smile.
............
After Cheng Buzheng ran out of the 'Baobao Pavilion', he turned around, changing his face and body shape from time to time. After confirming many times that no one was following him, he started the next action.
Then he went in and out of various major stores, selling elixirs in batches and in small quantities, and at the same time purchased a small amount of the elixir needed for the Qi-Naking Pill.
Three hours later, he bought enough elixirs to absorb Qi, but he still couldn't find the elixir he desperately needed.
"...You can't put your eggs in one basket...Similarly, the same goes for shopping...Life is full of routines..."
The constantly changing route, but seeing no one following him, he still didn't dare to be careless...
Then... Cheng Buzheng came to the busiest place in Fangshi... the street stall area and prepared to set up stalls.
Having a steady hand in everything has always been his practice philosophy.