About to leave for a long journey, Xia Qingyang came to Zhenbao Pavilion to buy some things.
To be honest, there really aren't many real things to buy in this damn place... He doesn't want those evil treasures, and besides, he can't afford good evil treasures.
What's more important is that raw materials are not sold here!
This is very annoying... After all, the raw materials are key materials collected by the major Jedi, so they will not be sold to juniors for training.
This situation only highlights one state of Qing Mo Sect: poverty!
What is this called the Demon Gate? Let’s just call it the Poor Gate.
Fortunately, Xia Qingyang has another way...
He began to think about the Shangqing True Fire when he was practicing the Samadhi True Fire. Unfortunately, after pondering for a while, he realized that it was too difficult to cultivate this kind of True Fire without the inheritance of the Shangqing Lineage.
Fortunately, he incidentally learned some methods of refining materials, which can also be applied to Samadhi True Fire.
Although the spirituality of the material extracted in this way will undoubtedly be downgraded, and it cannot be extracted as authentic as the Shangqing True Fire... But this is enough for him at the moment.
Over the years, he had accumulated more than 300 spirit stones through his own monthly salary and the gains from fighting with Song Huo... This was not a small sum of money, but it was not really a big sum of money!
With this amount of spiritual stones, he had no hesitation. He went directly to the gambling area of the Treasure Pavilion and said to the pile of 'junk' in the shape of a hill: "I will give you three hundred spiritual stones and bet on three hundred pieces here."
Waste treasure."
The guardian elder who was guarding the "garbage mountain" smiled "hehe" when he saw this, and said: "Then you have to make a good choice and don't back out!"
This means that no matter what it is, as long as it is caught in his hands, it will be deemed as his choice and cannot be returned.
Xia Qingyang rolled his eyes and said, "I know the rules... Okay, I'm going to pick something."
As soon as he finished speaking, he started rummaging through the garbage.
If he orders Fuyuan more than three times, he will definitely bet here whether it can be shipped.
But now...
He would select the ones with the highest spirituality, burn them with the true fire of Samadhi anyway, and then refine the raw materials.
It was so simple and crude, and I never considered that I might have a chance...
Well, there are opportunities, and the 'Shangqing Immortal Fire Talisman' is an opportunity... So these three hundred pieces of his have to go through the Samadhi True Fire. Maybe there will be something good?
The guardian elder felt a toothache when he saw Xia Qingyang throwing things out one by one seemingly casually... Although this place is full of rags, Mr. Blood, you can show some respect!
The guardian elder felt that it was a bit shameful, but it was still a big deal anyway, so he happily stayed by his side...
Although the guardian elder is also an elder, he still can't stand up straight in front of the true disciples.
If a true disciple can stand out, he will at least be an elder of the inner sect, which is much higher than the elder of the guardian.
During this process, Xia Qingyang did sense some spiritual things that were still alive, but he didn't even look at them carefully. He just threw them in front of the guardian elder and asked him to pick them up, and then handed them over together.
The guardian elder looked at Xia Qingyang's actions and exclaimed secretly... He had been guarding this 'garbage pile' for a long time, and of course he had some guesses about the quality of the things in it... At this time, a large part of the things Xia Qingyang selected were
The kind that he thinks still have some value.
However, in his opinion, this cannot be regarded as Xia Qingyang's profit, because no matter how high the original value of the things here are, even if they still have spirituality...if their true utility cannot be discovered, they will all be waste after all.
"Okay, that's all." Xia Qingyang felt a little melancholy.
He can also sense a lot of good things, but unfortunately that's about all he can do.
But it doesn’t matter, there are still a lot of rubbish dumps, just pick up the rags next time.
As a 'poor person', Xia Qingyang has no objection at all to things like 'picking up rubbish'. Anyway, the Green Demon Sect probably picked up the 'trash' from the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.
After returning to the blood pool with a lot of odds and ends, and resting for another night, it was almost time for everyone to set off.
"Let's go, don't delay on the way." Mrs. Xuanyin said, and together with the two elders, they raised a black cloud into the sky.
This is the Cloud Riding Technique of the Green Demon Sect... Because the technique itself has flaws, and I used some unknown method to make up for it, it ended up looking like this pitch black.
Not only is the price different, but it's also slower... at least much slower than Xia Qingyang's Wind Escape.
He even felt that the consumption might be much greater...
But he didn't mind it either, he just sat on top of his master's black cloud and stayed peacefully.
He even took out a piece of junk he had picked out earlier and started thinking about it...
The corner of Mrs. Xuanyin's mouth twitched, and she even wanted to kick this kid out of the sky.
But considering that this is the true disciple I chose after all, I tolerated it.
She said: "At this speed, it only takes three days to fly to Heilin Kingdom."
Xia Qingyang blinked and said nothing... He had never been that far, so he couldn't tell for the time being whether the Qing Mo Sect's Cloud Driving Technique was too slow or whether Nanzhan Buzhou was too big.
He sat on the cloud and felt the breeze blowing on his face, which actually felt pretty good...
He took out his goblet from the Qiankun bag, filled himself with a glass of pure fruit wine, and took a delicious sip.
Seeing him like this, Mrs. Xuanyin suddenly felt that her serious appearance seemed a little too unqualified... She was a master who had been promoted to a human immortal, not this guy's coachman!
So she simply sat down cross-legged, took out a piece of paper and placed it in front of herself and Xia Qingyang... The master and the disciple drank to themselves with a piece of paper separated from each other, feeling quite a bit fairy-like.
feeling.
"It's just that the clouds are too dark." Mrs. Xuanyin said with slight disgust.
Xia Qingyang said nonchalantly: "The disciple sorted out the Dao Zang and learned from it the art of soaring into the clouds and driving the mist... However, I haven't tested it yet and I don't know how effective it is. If the master has time, he can correct the disciple."
Mrs. Xuanyin said with a straight face: "Let's take a look first."
Xia Qingyang followed the instructions and took out a blank jade slip, and copied into it the art of soaring into the clouds and riding on the mist that he had learned.
Mrs. Xuanyin took the jade slip and studied it, and said in surprise: "It's so simple?"
Xia Qingyang looked over speechlessly: "Master, you are an immortal! Your disciple is only in the early stage of Shenxu. How complicated can the art of soaring into the clouds and riding in the mist be to you?"
Mrs. Xuanyin closed her eyes and thought about it for a while, then said: "That's right, just pretend it's not that complicated."
Then the color of the black cloud under their feet slowly changed, and soon turned into a dark blue fairy cloud... Although it was still a little black, it was much better than before!
The two guardian elders who were traveling together silently fell further behind... They felt very inferior.