Yang Ji didn't expect that the situation of casual cultivators would be so difficult. It was difficult to buy high-level elixirs even with spiritual stones.
Disappointed, I had no choice but to spend two hundred spirit stones to buy a bottle of low-grade Linghua Pill of relatively good quality.
Returning to the hut in the south of the city, Yang Ji practiced quietly and waited for the day to go to sea.
time flies.
Three days passed in a flash.
Yang Ji accepted the invitation, left the house early, and went to sea on the ship again.
This time the destination is Canglan Island, a huge island like a continent.
Canglan Island is as famous as Nanyuan Island and Changqing Island, and is the three largest islands in the Thousand Islands Sea.
It has beautiful mountains and rivers, is popular, is rich in products, is rich and fertile.
There is one high-grade spiritual vein, six medium-grade spiritual veins, and nine low-grade spiritual veins running across the island. It is a rare treasure land for cultivation.
However, this place of outstanding people and places is firmly occupied by the Canglan Sect, and others are jealous of it.
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At Nanfeng Port, a large ship has slowly sailed out to sea following the breeze.
Most of the people on the boat were still the same people who were on the boat before.
After all, going out to sea on a ship is a good job. You can earn hundreds of spiritual stones in one trip. If you are struggling in the sea and have little luck, you may not be able to earn this amount for several months.
Because of Yang Ji, everyone is no longer so rigid and pretentious.
Everyone was drinking spiritual tea on the deck, talking and talking about what happened last time.
"My friend, look at what the weather is like today. Will the weather change suddenly like last time?" Chen De glanced at Yang Ji and asked with a smile.
"Yes, fellow Taoist, do you think this trip to sea went smoothly?" everyone said.
"With all the brothers here, and with Mr. Jin and Senior Chen supporting us, any day we go to sea will be an auspicious day."
Yang Ji smiled slightly, knowing that they were talking nonsense, so he answered vaguely.
Chen De seemed to be very interested in him. He talked to him again and again, and even asked him vaguely about the dangerous things he had fulfilled in the past.
After several conversations, Yang Ji knew that Chen De seemed elegant and easy-going, with a gentle smile, but in fact he was deeply scheming.
Finally, the other monks were envious of his invitation to go on an adventure at sea, but Yang Ji humbly declined.
He would rather go to sea with a brainless and reckless man than go with him, a master of foundation building who has many small thoughts.
Fortunately, the big ship passed by, and the weather was calm for five days without any disaster or danger.
Fortunately, if this happens again, Yang Ji will no longer be able to keep a low profile in the Thousand Islands Sea.
Five days later, the big ship arrived at the port of Canglan Island.
It is indeed one of the three major islands. At a glance, there are thousands of large ships parked in this port, and the small ships are as numerous as ants.
There were constant boats coming and going, and there was a lot of people and it was very lively.
Just looking at this corner, you can see how prosperous this Canglan Island is.
It's truly an extraordinary sight, and it deserves to be the island where the Canglan Sect is seated.
Canglan Island is very large, with a straight line distance of one hundred thousand miles between its east and west ends.
Going to Canglan City requires a lot of time flying, so taking the teleportation array is the best option.
After everyone landed, they flew not far and saw a teleportation hall in a square five miles away from the port.
There are eight teleportation arrays in the hall, all of which are carved on the ground covered with space stones.
The teleportation array pattern is round in shape and has a complicated outline, giving people a mysterious and profound feeling.
"Where to go?" There was a middle-aged monk wearing a white robe here, looking at the crowd calmly and asked.
"Canglan City!" Jin Dafu said.
"Ten spiritual stones for each person," the middle-aged monk said.
"Thank you." Jin Dafu handed over the spiritual stones he collected from everyone. The caretaker swept his consciousness, counted the number, and nodded, "You guys stand on the formation."
As soon as everyone stood up, they saw the formation flash.
As soon as the spiritual light emerged, a huge force pulled them into an alien space, as if they were trapped in a deep water whirlpool, surrounded by mysterious power.
After a period of spinning, when everyone opened their eyes again, they had arrived at the Teleportation Hall at the other end.
As soon as everyone walked out of the hall, they saw the huge ancient city lying in front of them.
The ancient city is majestic, with thick walls, towering into the clouds, full of vicissitudes of time, like a fairy castle falling from the sky, simple and majestic.
On the city wall, there are iron paintings and silver hooks, engraved with three vigorous characters "Canglan City".
When Yang Ji came here for the first time, he couldn't help but take a closer look.
But his eyes were quickly attracted by the distant scene of the ancient city.
Behind the ancient city, the sight stretches to the end, like a picture scroll.
The mountains there are undulating, the twilight is hanging high, the purple air is rising, spiritual birds are hidden in the clouds and mist, and divine rainbows flash from time to time.
"That is......"
Jin Dafu followed Yang Ji's gaze and said with a smile, "That's the Canglan Sect. Brother Yang is fascinated by it? If you can go in, I will be considered a member of the sect."
"Which of us casual cultivators doesn't want to enter the sect? How many of them might get in?" Everyone was yearning for it, but they were all regretful.
"The sect only cares about the bones, it's simply superficial." Someone whispered.
"Putting aside my basic skills, why am I, He Chao, weaker than others?"
"Stop complaining, let's go into the city." Jin Dafu smiled and led everyone into the city.
The city is extremely prosperous, with streets crisscrossing the streets, a large flow of people, and numerous shops.
There are everything from the Tang Family Utensils Workshop, to the Xiao Family Pill House, to the Han Family Pharmacy, to the Wu Family Talisman and Seal Script.
Yang Ji's goal is very clear, which is to purchase high-level elixirs.
He kept going in and out of various shops and pavilions, but the glimmer of hope in his heart was slowly disappearing.
Walking from the top of the city to the middle of the city, there are hundreds of shops. Without exception, none of them sell mid-grade elixirs, not even the best of low-grade elixirs.
Because he found that there were many casual cultivators who had the same purpose as him, and many of them were asking about high-level elixirs.
Many monks even squat in major stores all year round. If there are any leaks, they are rushed to buy them, and it is not his turn at all.
Only now did Yang Ji realize how serious the situation was.
No wonder there are so many alchemists among casual practitioners who have become monks on their way to becoming monks. They are all forced to do so.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After searching for high-level elixirs to no avail, he began to think about elixirs and alchemy secrets.
There are elixirs for sale in the shop, but they are not used to refine elixirs for improving your cultivation.
They are all used to refine those miscellaneous elixirs, such as Jingxin Dan, Bigu Pill, Purifying Pill, Insect-Repellent Pill, etc.
These elixirs are of no use to him and are purely useless.
After inquiring, he also knew that whenever there was an elixir that could improve one's cultivation in major shops, no matter how old it was, less than half a stick of incense would be bought.
The elixir is too scarce. Except for the three major sects and some big families who have the ability to cultivate it, the outside world only collects one plant, leaving one less.
Of course, there are some elixirs that even the three major sects cannot cultivate.
Those elixirs are naturally nourished by the earth. They have no roots or seeds, and cannot be cultivated to survive.
Yang Ji was really speechless.
I want elixirs but no elixirs, I want elixirs but no elixirs.
Do we really have to go to the sea and look for them one by one?
It would be the best if you can find the treasures of heaven and earth that can help you improve your cultivation.
But how many years have passed since ancient times?
Although the Endless Sea is huge, over the years, wherever a monk has set foot, it may have been dug up.
Otherwise, those elixirs and rare treasures would not be so hard to find.
Yang Ji sighed, walked out of a shop, and started walking towards the end of the city.
I hope I can gain something in the end of the city.
He touched the storage bag, feeling a glimmer of hope in his heart.
The worst case scenario is to exchange the soul grass directly for the elixir. I believe many people would be willing to bid for such elixir that can strengthen the soul.
But before making such a decision, you need to see all the shops in the city.
Thinking like this, Yang Ji set off again and walked from the center of the city to the end of the city.
I asked dozens of shops along the way, but my hope was still in vain.
There is no magic pill.
There are no high-level elixirs either.
Yang Ji exhaled and looked up. At the end of the main street, there was a most special shop.
This shop was not built on both sides of the street, but in the middle of the end of the main street like a palace.
Although there are only three floors of the pavilion, they are all built of thousand-year-old golden sandalwood.
The ancient charm overflows, the aura looms, and it looks majestic.
Standing in the center, but not destroying the pattern, hiding like a dragon with its head held high, suppressing all directions.
This shop is so special precisely because the plaque says "Canglan Pavilion".
This is exactly the shop opened by Canglan Sect, so it can be firmly located in the middle hall.
Yang Ji has not set foot in this shop yet, and it is his last hope.
If he still couldn't buy the elixir, he had no choice but to sell the soul grass in his hand and exchange the medicine for the elixir.