Prices in the East are very different from those in the East Barren. In the East Barren, the value of a third-level dragon bone and a thousand-year-old blood ginseng are indeed equivalent.
It is reasonable for Tianyi to make this request, but here in Dongtu, the price of a thousand-year elixir is much higher than that of third-level animal bones.
After all, for the Eastern Wilderness Cultivation World, which generally has low cultivation levels, third-order dragons are too powerful, and it is extremely difficult to kill a third-order dragon.
The price of the dragon bone is naturally relatively high. It is equivalent to the thousand-year elixir, so there is nothing surprising about it.
But things are different in Dongtu. There are many Nascent Soul monks here, and there are so many in the late stage of pill formation. It is not too difficult to kill the third-level dragon.
The more powerful the forces, the less they regard the third-order animal bones. Only the weaker forces will think that the third-order animal bones are very precious.
Thousand-year elixirs are different. They need to grow for thousands of years to mature. Even alchemy-forming monks can be killed. They are very precious in the eyes of big forces.
The value of an item depends on the difficulty of obtaining it. The rarer and harder it is to obtain, the more expensive it will be.
Ziran laughed at Tianyi, just to tell everyone that Tianlan Sect was in decline, but he thought it was very difficult to kill a third-level dragon.
The other monks didn't say anything, but they thought so in their hearts. No monk was willing to exchange the thousand-year blood ginseng for the third-level dragon bone.
Of course, maybe these pill-forming monks don't have Thousand-Year Blood Ginseng at all.
"Zi Ran, why are you so proud? It has been more than fifty years and you are still at the ninth level of elixir formation. I'm afraid you have been given up by the Ziyue Sect long ago! You will never have the chance to conceive a baby in this life."
Tianyi retorted angrily, and his words pointed directly at Ziran's weakness.
"snort."
Zi Ran snorted coldly and said nothing more.
"Fellow Daoist Tian, I have a Thousand-Year Blood Ginseng, but a dragon bone cannot be exchanged for a Thousand-Year Blood Ginseng. Fellow Daoist is too greedy."
Ximen Changqing came out. He was a little interested in the third-level dragon bones. It would be good to refine a magic weapon.
Tianyi heard this, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Friend Daoist Li, I am willing to take out another blazing stone, weighing a hundred kilograms, and add ten high-grade spiritual stones, how about it?"
"Okay, deal."
Ximen Changqing took out the Thousand-Year Blood Ginseng and gave it to Tianyi. He got a hundred kilograms of blazing stone, a third-level dragon bone, and ten high-grade spiritual stones.
The conditions offered by Tianyi are still not enough for a Millennium Blood Ginseng, but they are almost the same, and Ximen Changqing is also trying to refine a longbow magic weapon.
After the transaction was completed, Tianyi was very satisfied and looked at Ximen Changqing with a lot of goodwill.
"Fellow Daoist Li, I also have a lot of third-level animal bones and a lot of third-level ores. I wonder if you still have a thousand-year elixir."
When Zi Ran saw Ximen Changqing actually exchange a thousand-year elixir for third-level animal bones, he also wanted to trade some. This was a business that was sure to make a profit without losing any money.
"Friend Zi Daoist is joking, the thousand-year-old elixir is not Chinese cabbage, but when I was traveling in the Central Plains, I happened to come across a spiritual medicine garden and got some. There is only one thousand-year-old blood ginseng."
Ximen Changqing cannot expose his secrets and tell outsiders that he has countless thousand-year-old elixirs.
"It doesn't have to be a thousand-year-old blood ginseng, other thousand-year-old elixirs can also be used."
"Then it depends on whether you are interested in the spiritual object that fellow Taoist Zi took out."
"The spiritual wings of the third-order golden-winged cloud sculpture, the horns of the third-order giant rhinoceros, the fox skin of the third-order nine-color fox..."
Zi Ran set out the conditions, and they were all good third-level monsters.
However, these are not what Ximen Changqing is interested in. Even if they are more valuable than the third-level dragon bones, they will not arouse his interest.
"Sorry, Fellow Daoist Zi, I don't need these spiritual objects for the time being. I'm sorry."
"Huh, forget it."
Zi Ran felt frustrated and stepped back helplessly.
"Fellow Taoists, I have Zuo Yulan of the Lingjian Sect. I have a piece of two hundred kilograms of deep-sea sunken silver in exchange for a five-hundred-year-old Polygonatum japonica plant."
Zuo Yulan of the Lingjian Sect, who has a seventh-level pill-forming cultivation level, put forward a transaction requirement.
This deep sea sunken silver is a third-level mid-grade weapon refining material, exactly what Ximen Changqing needs.
I got the third-level dragon bone before. If I want to refine the magic weapon long bow, I need to add the third-level ore. Blazing Iron is good.
But the deep sea immersed silver that Zuo Yulan took out is even more effective. As long as Xiaojin refines it, he can refine a high-grade magic weapon, and maybe he can refine a top-quality magic weapon.
"Friend Zuo, I am willing to exchange."
Ximen Changqing chose to exchange again and took out Five Hundred Years of Huangjing.
The exchange meeting continued, and Ximen Changqing continued to trade some needed materials until the exchange meeting was completely over.
"Fellow Taoists, the exchange meeting is about to end. I, Zi Ran of the Ziyue Sect, plan to go to Lihua Mountain to hunt the barbarians.
If you fellow Taoists are willing to go, you can go together. If there are many people, we can take care of each other, so as not to be ambushed by monsters and barbarians."
Zi Ran of Ziyue Sect made a request.
Today's Eastern Land is full of dangers. The Danjie monks no longer dare to hunt monsters alone. It is safer to set out together as a team.
"Friend Zi Dao, are there barbarians in Lihua Mountain? Are they true or false? If they are fourth-level barbarians, we will die if we go there."
"What Ziyue Sect has worked so hard to find out is absolutely untrue. They are all third-level barbarians, and there are also many demon clans. The total number is no less than twenty."
"So, these barbarians and monsters are not much weaker than us. Isn't it too dangerous to go there rashly?"
"You don't have to go if you are timid. As long as thirty fellow Taoists are willing to go, it will be enough to suppress those barbarians."
"Friend Zi Dao, you Ziyue Sect has six Nascent Soul seniors. Any one of them can kill these third-level barbarians, so why let us do it?"
"Fellow Daoist Zhao was joking. The ancestors of Yuanying naturally have their own mission. They also have to contain the fourth-level barbarians.
Nowadays, there are many more fourth-level barbarians and demon tribes in Eastern Earth than the Yuan Ying Ancestor. If a fight really breaks out, the Ancestor will not be able to do anything at all."
"What Zi Daoist means is that we can deal with the third-level barbarians on our own. We can't just let the Yuan Ying Ancestor take action in every trivial matter. We are not useless."
"Fellow Daoist Zi, I am willing to go to Lihua Mountain."
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Soon, more than fifty alchemy monks all agreed to go to Lihua Mountain.
Ximen Changqing had no choice but to agree to go together.
There is strength in numbers. If Ziyue Sect's information is accurate, there are only about twenty third-order barbarians and monsters in Lihua Mountain.
Then, if more than fifty alchemy monks go there, they will surely win a complete victory.
When the time comes, the corpses of the third-level monsters and barbarians that have been killed will be the biggest trophies.
You can also find some valuable treasures from these guys, so the harvest will be even greater.
Of course, there will be dangers. If the Ziyue Sect's information is inaccurate and there are fourth-level barbarians or monsters in Lihua Mountain, it would be too dangerous.
As Ximen Changqing has a strong trump card, he naturally does not need to be afraid of these, and he does not need to care about the life and death of other alchemy fellows.
Gu Mu has been fighting for more than ten years. The Eastern monks and the foreign barbarians and monsters have accumulated too much hatred, and both of them are holding back their breath.
They all want to kill each other, take revenge, and gain a lot of benefits at the same time.
The Ziyue Sect finally found out that there was a group of third-level barbarians and monsters in Lihua Mountain, so naturally they would not miss this opportunity.
The fourth-level barbarians are restrained by the Yuanying monks, and the third-level barbarians must be eliminated by them, the alchemy monks.
Especially Ziran, who has been promoted to the ninth level of Danjie for fifty years and has no chance of being promoted to Nascent Soul.
The infant-forming spiritual object is not a piece of cabbage, and it is very difficult to obtain even from the Nascent Soul forces.
Among the Yuanying forces, only the ninth-level monks with the best performance will have the opportunity to obtain the infant-forming spiritual objects of their force.
Since Zi Ran has reached the highest peak of the realm of pill formation, he naturally has the idea of getting a glimpse of a higher realm.
If you want to have such an opportunity, you must make meritorious service to the Ziyue Sect. Having enough merit is the only way for Ziran to get the chance to have a baby.
Therefore, Ziran seized this opportunity and did not want to miss it.
However, the power of the Ziyue Sect that he could mobilize was relatively limited. He only had less than ten well-connected Dan-Jie disciples, so he had no confidence at all against a large number of barbarians.
In order to complete this mission of killing the barbarians, he must gain more strength so that he can be sure to win.
This led to the mobilization after the exchange meeting, and many fellow Taoist monks were brought in.
All the alchemy cultivators naturally knew that they would be used by Zi Ran, but they also had their own little plans.
They trust the Purple Moon Sect's intelligence. After all, the Purple Moon Sect themselves will take action.
If they agree to attack the more than twenty barbarians and monsters together, they can get a lot of benefits as long as they kill these twenty evil beasts.
Since a good opportunity to fight more and less was presented to them, they had no reason to refuse. Anyway, as long as the situation was not right, they would turn around and run away.
If you don't dare to take the slightest risk, then you are not worthy of being a monk.
After some discussion, everyone decided to prepare for one day and set off together the next day.
There are three alchemy monks from Ziyue Sect who have been closely monitoring Lihua Mountain. As long as the situation does not change, they will act according to plan.
After returning to the family store, Ximen Changqing told Pan Yulian what had happened and told her not to worry, as he could go alone.
Pan Yulian is responsible for getting familiar with the market and understanding more about the market. In a few years, Yongxing, Yongxue and others will also come to Dongtu for development.
It is impossible for these little geniuses to be trapped in the Eastern Wasteland forever. Sooner or later they will have to come out to practice.
One day later, Ximen Changqing and more than 50 alchemy fellows rushed to Lihua Mountain, tens of thousands of miles away.
Among the monks, many are members of the Nascent Soul force and own many magic weapon-level flying boats.
The speed of these flying boats can reach a hundred thousand miles per day, and the distance of tens of thousands of miles only takes a few hours.
Half a day later, a group of more than fifty people successfully arrived at Lihua Mountain and met up with the three alchemy monks from the Ziyue Sect who had stayed here.
"Well, you haven't been discovered, right? What's the situation in Lihua Mountain? Is there anything new happening?"
Zi Ran looked at a junior fellow apprentice and asked seriously.
He wanted to express himself too much. This was an opportunity he couldn't miss. As long as he successfully wiped out this group of barbarians, he would have made a great contribution.
"Senior brother, there is nothing new. We checked carefully and found that there are fifteen barbarians and six third-level monsters in Lihua Mountain."
These monsters are all local to Lihua Mountain, and the fifteen barbarians all came from the southwest.
Barbarians and monsters have always had a relatively good relationship. They have a common enemy, which is the human race.
Originally, the human race was the most vulnerable, while the demon race and the barbarian race were relatively strong, but the greatest alchemists, weapon refiners, and formation masters were all from the human race.
The human race can use foreign objects to gain the greatest advantage, which led to the alliance between the demon race and the barbarian race.
The barbarians are similar to the humans in body shape, but they are taller and stronger than the humans, but their intelligence is far inferior to the humans.
At this time, fifteen third-level barbarians and six third-level monsters gathered in Lihua Mountain's spiritual veins were having a cheerful banquet.
As the landlord, the six-headed monsters prepared the best delicacies to entertain these guests in order to welcome these satisfied friends from afar.
These third-level barbarians are three feet tall and have rather ferocious faces, making them look very mighty.
Of course, the six-headed monsters' true bodies are not weaker than them. In order to have equal conversations, the six-headed monsters also treat guests with their true bodies.
The huge cave seemed a bit cramped in front of these big guys.
The leading third-level high-grade monster in Lihua Mountain is a black-backed monster bear, and the rest are its brothers, a total of six monster bears.
The barbarians who came to visit were the elites of the Bo tribe in the southwest. The Bo tribe was a relatively famous race among the barbarians.
They think they have excellent blood, are arrogant and arrogant, and are very arrogant.
Among the barbarians, the biggest feature of the Bo tribe is that they are the strongest. Every warrior of the Bo tribe has courage that is unmatched by any man.
"Bergen, you have been here for ten days and have eaten and drank for ten days. What are your plans after that?"
The leader of the black-backed demon bear couldn't hold himself any longer.
This barbarian's appetite was so great that in ten days, they almost ate up all the delicacies in Lihua Mountain.
If he continues to eat and drink, he really won't be able to afford it.
"What's wrong, Lao Hei, I feel bad. Isn't it just some delicacies? In our Bo clan, these delicacies can only be considered average."
Bergen wiped his mouth, seeming a little dissatisfied.
"Burjian, we from a small family cannot be compared with the Bo clan. To tell you the truth, all the delicacies stored by our six brothers are about to be eaten."
The black-backed demon bear reluctantly told the truth.
"Haha, that's it! I thought you old bear couldn't bear to leave."
Bergen smiled rudely.
"Bergen, you saved our brother's life. How can we be reluctant to part with delicious food? We are really going to be eaten up. You barbarians are so good at eating."
"Wrong, we are not ordinary barbarians, we are the Bo tribe, the noblest bloodline among the barbarians, please remember."
"Remember, they are the Bo family, the noblest bloodline."
Hearing this, Boljian threw away the animal bones in his hands with satisfaction and said angrily, "Since we have finished eating, let's grab it from the human race.
We have rested for so many days, so it’s time to stretch our muscles and let the humans of the Eastern Land see the strength of the Bo clan.”
For the extremely confident Bo clan, the humans are weak and can only play tricks or use foreign objects.
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