Everyone saw that Mo Wen only spoke half of his words and said anxiously.
"Let me tell you the truth, the elixir I refined is called the Spirit Reinforcement Pill. This elixir is suitable for the special physique of our monsters. It can help the monsters speed up their cultivation and has a certain chance of breaking through the current level.
effect!"
Mo Wen looked at everyone and said in deep thought.
When everyone heard this, they were all excited and looked straight at Mo Wen. Those eyes glowed with a terrifying ghostly light.
To be more precise, they were looking at the jade bottle in Mo Wen's hand.
Increase your training speed!
There is still a chance to break through the current realm!
You must know that they are all in the Nascent Soul stage. Many of them have been stuck in this realm for many years and have not been able to make any progress. Some are in the late Nascent Soul stage. If they can break through to the next realm, they will be in the God Transformation stage.
As long as you break through to the divine transformation stage, you will be the overlord of one party. And your own tribe will also increase in prestige and strength because of your improvement.
"This elixir is extremely precious. In terms of its efficacy, I think you can also see how precious this elixir is. Because of this, he uses various precious materials from heaven and earth to refine a finished product.
For elixirs, we also need to consider their elixir success rate."
Mo Wen continued.
Hearing this, everyone nodded subconsciously.
They have also heard about this common knowledge about alchemy.
They all looked at Mo Wen eagerly, wanting to hear what he was going to say next.
"Although this is only a sixth-grade elixir, with my level as a seventh-grade alchemist, the success rate of refining it is only 40%."
Mo Wen said in a deep voice.
When everyone heard this, they were shocked.
They were not surprised by Mo Wen's success rate in refining the sixth-grade elixir, but they were surprised by his alchemist level.
In this Yunlan Continent, there is only one eighth-level alchemist. Ranking at the seventh level, it can be said that he is lower than one person and above tens of thousands of alchemists.
Unexpectedly, a seventh-grade alchemist would appear among his demon clan.
"So, ordinary real money and silver cannot enter my eyes! That thing is of little use to me. As long as I want it, someone will naturally send it to me."
Don't ask for clues, and you won't be able to see the way.
When he said this, Feng Qingyang and others gave up the idea of buying it with money.
His ultimate goal is to seize the treasures of heaven and earth from all tribes. Who knows how many good things they have obtained over the years they have been entrenched in the Demon Clan, and now is the time for them to spit them out one by one.
"I wonder what conditions are required to ask for a spiritual elixir from senior? Please let me know, senior!"
Feng Qingyang said respectfully.
He was feeling very hot now.
His current state is the Great Perfection of the late Nascent Soul stage. If he can successfully break through after taking this spiritual pill, he will be a strong man in the divine transformation stage. Even if he cannot successfully break through, taking this pill can still improve his cultivation.
speed.
I am still so young, with outstanding talent, and my transformation into a god is just around the corner!
"Everyone knows that I am an alchemist, so I am not interested in money. On the contrary, I am very interested in those heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Because the collection of medicinal materials is very important to every alchemist.
of."
Mo Wen glanced at everyone and continued.
"So if you want to exchange for spiritual pills, just use those heavenly materials and earthly treasures in exchange!"
When everyone heard this, they were slightly stunned.
That's it?
You could have said it more clearly!
The Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures clan has accumulated a lot of inventory over the years. But, which ones does this senior want?
"Let's do this! I'll be here in three days and take out these ten spiritual pills for auction! The bidding method is based on the treasures of heaven and earth. I think you people have far more than the pills.
The one with the highest final price will get it, so as not to hurt everyone’s harmony.”
Mo Wen said with a smile.
This is the conclusion he reached after much consideration.
The time is set to be three days later, that is, after the wolf clan competition is over. This does not affect the Black Demon Wolf clan's good ranking in the wolf clan competition.
Not only does this perfectly offset the time of the wolf competition, it also gives these people time to go back and prepare more natural and earthly treasures to participate in the bidding.
"Senior said yes! It should be so, it should be so! I remembered that there were still some unsolved matters in the family, so I resigned first. I will definitely be there in three days!"
A white-haired old man said.
"Well, since you have something to do, you should leave first..."
Mo Wen looked at the old man, nodded and said.
"call out!"
The old man saluted Mo Wen and left directly through the air. When he left, he looked in a hurry, as if he had something urgent to deal with.
Mo Wen looked at the old man leaving and thought to himself.
Sure enough, ginger is still spicier!
He probably guessed what the old man was thinking.
The inventory of spiritual materials of each tribe is dead. If you want to add new ones in a short time, besides sending people from the tribe to search for them, the fastest way is to borrow them from other tribes.
And the ethnic groups in the Canglang Mountains are not the only ones that arrived today.
This old man probably went to borrow medicinal materials from other ethnic groups without their knowledge.
Everyone looked at the old man leaving, confused. What happened to this guy? Is he really so anxious?
Feng Qingyang narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had caught something, but it was just a little bit missing.
"Liu Mei, I have something I want you to arrange for someone to do."
Mo Wen said suddenly.
"Senior, what is it? Please give me your instructions..."
Hearing this, Liu Mei cupped her fists and saluted.
"I want you to send someone to the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountains to find Northern Saint Hong Qiyi and ask him for a seven-leaf soul flower. I need to use it to refine a medicine."
Mo Wen said.
When Liu Mei heard this, she remained calm on the surface, but secretly guessed in her heart, what is the deep meaning of this senior?
This place is far away from the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, and she has also heard of the Seven-leaf Soul Flower, which is the spiritual material of heaven and earth guarded in the Seven Cave of Beishenghong.
Leave? Seek?
An idea flashed in Liu Mei's mind, and she thought of the old man who had left earlier.
When he heard that the auction of spiritual materials three days later would be based on heavenly materials and earthly treasures, he suddenly said that there was something in the clan that needed to be dealt with, and left in a hurry.
I see!
"Okay, I'll arrange for someone to do it right now! Senior, five years ago, the seventh-level demon beast mountain eagle borrowed a nine-leaf blue lotus from us for life-saving purposes. He said that he would return an equivalent spiritual plant when the time came.
material.
Five years have passed, and I happened to be on my way to seek medicine, so I asked someone to go to his territory and ask him to return the spiritual materials. I don’t know what spiritual materials the senior needs. If he has them there, let him use the items to return them."
Liu Mei smiled sweetly and said.
"Fire Ganoderma, Roselle, that's all. See if they have it there..."
Mo Wen cast an admiring look at Liu Mei, thought for a while and said.
When Feng Qingyang heard this, his eyes suddenly widened.
Borrow!
return!
He recalled the scene where the old man left in a hurry and woke up.
I see!
This old silver coin!
Ten percent to borrow medicine!
"Senior, there are still some things that need to be dealt with in our clan. Please come back in three days to participate in the bidding!"
Feng Qingyang cupped his fists and saluted, saying respectfully.
"Well... go ahead..."
When Mo Wen heard the words, his eyes were filled with admiration.