When the red clouds dissipated, the monks on Dique Island hurried over. Some were out of curiosity, wanting to see who had such great powers and whether any Dharma Master was here; some wanted to try their luck.
, to see if they can catch up with the big shots and get some benefits for themselves; others are based on the mentality of landlords and want to come over to say hello and show their presence...
But no matter what they thought, they were destined to be disappointed. Because they only saw a flash of red light and a few vague figures. But when they walked in front of them, they found that they were just phantoms created by magic power, and those who came riding on the fire cloud
A man with great supernatural powers has long since disappeared without a trace.
"The sea market is divided into three layers. The outer layer is the market for our Golden elixir monk level. Because there is the real Yin Shen in charge, everyone can do business with confidence - in fact, this is also a famous holy place for selling stolen goods in Penglai. No matter what you have
You can find a buyer no matter where you come from. If that doesn't work, there are shops here that only accept items without asking where they come from, and a black market where everyone hides their identity."
Wu Rimin had worked here for a while and was quite familiar with it. He led the way and explained to Wu Jie and others: "The golden elixir-level market is open all year round, but every time there is a sea market, there will be a lot more good things."
.There are also treasures that even Yin Shen is interested in from time to time. It is worth spending some time to see the excitement."
Wu Jie nodded and glanced at the large and small pavilions nearby. Most of these pavilions had signboards, and they were probably shops. He didn't even need to use his spiritual mind. He could tell who was sitting in the pavilion just by sensing the breath.
Almost all monks have golden elixir cultivation.
"Huh?" He stopped and looked at a quiet small building surrounded by bamboos not far away, "There is a real person in that building."
"Oh, that's the Bamboo Forest Tea House. Master Yunzhu lives here all year round. He is one of several real people who have been stationed on Dique Island for a long time, and he is also one of the main hosts of this sea market." Wu Rimin explained, "Zhulin Tea House
She also does business and sells some spiritual teas. However, the people at the counter are only Golden Elixir monks - of course, if you, the leader, come to visit, Master Yunzhu will definitely see you in person."
"Forget it, don't worry. Let's continue watching the fun."
Wu Rimin nodded and pointed to a magnificent city gate in front of him: "That's the Zhengshen Gate. According to legend, when Haiwang established his country in the past, this place was the royal capital, and the Zhengshen Gate was the entrance to the palace. Later, the Haiguo collapsed.
The royal capital was also captured. The rebels demolished the outer walls of the palace, leaving only the main gate as a symbol to separate the inside and outside.
"Is there really a sea country?" Du Ruo asked curiously.
"Probably not. On the tower of the Zhengshen Gate, there is a real person from Tiandu living. He is a great contemporary expert in studying history. After thousands of years of research, it has been determined that the Zhengshen Gate was actually built earlier than the palace inside.
And it's much earlier - at least more than 100,000 years ago," Wu Rimin said, "Zhendu Tiandu doesn't like noise, so monks who come in and out usually don't go through the main door, but go around it."
Wu Jie nodded and had no intention of visiting Master Tiandu now.
He is here to have fun and watch the excitement, so he can put the visit aside and not be in a hurry.
After walking around the main gate and walking along a tree-lined road, a huge square suddenly opened up. There were many stalls in the square that were obviously temporary. The things on the stalls were all kinds of strange; many of the stalls had
There are signboards, and the signs are all kinds of strange. There are words condensed with mana, there are simply refined magic weapons, there are singing and dancing machine puppets, and there are even some interesting spiritual beasts.
"This is a big bustling market that only happens every time we come to the sea market. Although most of the Jindan monks are setting up stalls, everyone only comes here once in a hundred years, and many people have some rare things on hand. If you, the leader,
If you are interested, you might as well take a walk and have a look.”
Wu Jie took a quick look at it, but didn't see anything worth paying attention to.
This is also a matter of course. This sea market has been held for almost three months. Even if there are any rare things, they must have been picked up by those Yinshen masters who arrived first.
Wu Rimin naturally understood this truth, so he pointed to the majestic and heavy-looking palace gate at the end of the bustling city and said: "That palace gate was the palace of Haiguo in the past. According to the research of Tiandu Master,
It is actually the cave of a sect in ancient times. Now it is the center of the entire Hai City, where transactions at the Yin Shen level are held. The disciples are of low status and only know so much. Even in our Wu family, no one has ever been able to
Step into the palace."
Wu Jie smiled slightly: "Then when you go back this time, you can tell everyone that you have refreshed the Wu family's record. Come on, let's go in and see what happens."
He led everyone through the bustling market, passing by temporary stalls. Most of the owners of these stalls were Jindan monks, but not all of them were necessarily present - Penglaihai City has a Yin Shen real person who dares to come here.
The guy who had three hands part-time died long ago.
There were four of them, one Yin Shen and three Golden Elixir, but they were not very conspicuous in this bustling city - if you look carefully, in a corner of the bustling city, there was a signboard showing a fat rat dancing.
stall, sitting behind the stall half asleep and half awake, isn't it a real Yin Shen?
"Eh? Isn't this a fire lotus? This is the material for refining the elixir quenching liquid." As he was walking, Chai Tao suddenly pointed to an unattended stall next to him and exclaimed, "With so many fire lotus flowers, I'm afraid we can refine it."
Make a lot of elixir-tempering spirit liquid... there is so much elixir-tempering spirit liquid, it is enough to temper several elixir-borrowing monks into water-fire golden elixirs, right?
"Quenching pill spiritual liquid requires six kinds of rare materials, and fire lotus is just one of them." Wu Rimin glanced at it briefly before replying, "We can probably gather six kinds of materials here for the cost of refining one spiritual liquid.
...Fellow Daoist Chai, I don’t think you have that much wealth.”
Chai Tao hurriedly walked to the stall, carefully looked at the sign on the ground, and then came back frustrated: "If all six kinds are the same price... let alone six kinds of materials, even if I lose everything, I can only collect three kinds at most
Bar……"
"It's not a problem to gather the materials. You are still young, Brother Daoist Chai, and you have a lot to do in the future. If you want to purchase materials, I can make the decision and ask the Wu family shop here to lend you money... But have you ever thought about refining the tempered elixir spirit?
It is not easy to use spiritual liquid to refine the golden elixir, and two or three materials may not necessarily lead to success. However, using spiritual liquid to temper the golden elixir is not only very painful, but the certainty of success is not very high. On average, only one person out of two people can succeed."
"If you calculate it this way, you will probably have to bear a debt that will take at least a hundred years to pay off in order to gain about one-fifth of the chance... Do you really want to take this risk?"
Chai Tao was silent. He looked at the expressionless Wu Rimin and then at the fire lotus on the stall, looking very confused.
Wu Jie had stopped and Du Ruo wisely did not disturb him, letting him think slowly.
After a long time, Chai Tao finally made up his mind and gritted his teeth and said: "I still want to fight hard. I was too lazy in the first half of my life and wasted countless years. Now by chance, I have regained my heart towards the Tao... If I don't fight
If it happens once, it will feel like there will never be any hope in this life..."
He looked at Wu Rimin seriously and whispered: "Chai is short of money, so he can only borrow money from the Wu family."
Looking at his appearance, Wu Rimin nodded seriously: "Money is not an issue, fellow Taoist, don't worry.
Wu Jie smiled and patted his shoulder: "As for the money issue, you have to rely on your own efforts; but for refining the tempering spirit liquid, after you prepare the materials, I will help you refine it. In the alchemy discipline
In terms of craftsmanship, I still have quite a lot of experience.”
Chai Tao was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly thanked him. This tempered elixir liquid was quite troublesome to refine, and it could only be used by Golden elixir monks. Most of the Yin Shen masters were unwilling to waste time - the refining efficiency was only 30 to 40%.
This is because most of the people who refine medicine are Jindan monks.
Wu Zhenren's magical powers are so vast that it is incredible. Although he has never shown the ability to refine alchemy, since he himself said that he has "quite a lot of experience", it must be a superb method. There is no doubt that with his help, the alchemy quenching liquid can be successfully refined.
, all that’s left is that you have to work harder
Wu Rimin couldn't help but feel happy when he saw Chai Tao, and nodded slightly, but had no intention of following suit.
Even with the water and fire golden elixir, the certainty of becoming a Yin Shen is not very high. Penglai is so big, there are tens of thousands of golden elixir monks, among which there are at least three or two thousand who have achieved the water and fire golden elixir, but there are not even a hundred Yin Shen masters.
Only one of less than 20 to 30 people can succeed. He is too lazy to fight for this opportunity. He can live happily for a thousand years. What's wrong with it?
This is that people have their own ambitions and cannot be forced. Some people are willing to work hard and strive for hope; while others are willing to be content with the status quo and concentrate on enjoying life. Chai Tao may not be able to succeed, and Wu Rimin may not regret it when he is old in the future, but
Both Chai Tao and Wu Rimin can only choose one of two paths.
Wu Jie watched them each make their own choices and follow different paths. He didn't particularly agree or criticize anyone, he just nodded and smiled.
No matter what you choose, as long as you like it
He turned his head and sent a message to Du Ruo, who was looking around: "Third Sister, do you feel that there is something suitable for you here?"
Du Ruo is taking the path of spiritual cultivation, from ghost spirit to ghost spirit, then from ghost spirit to spirit god, and then from spirit god to true spirit, that is when he is done. From ghost spirit to spirit god, he needs to continuously accumulate strength and condense his body, and finally
It takes a long time to accumulate strength and condense the body through the baptism of the Pure Yang Thunder Tribulation. According to Jasmine, when the Supreme God's disciples were conducting experiments, even if everything went well, it would take tens of thousands to cultivate a true spirit.
Year.
Tens of thousands of years are too long, so if conditions permit, Wu Jie hopes to help Du Ruo find something to speed up his cultivation. But such things are really rare. He has been the leader of Qingyang Temple for more than three hundred years, and his footprints are
I have traveled almost all over the land of Kyushu, but I have not been able to find even one. Although the World of Heavenly Book can create something out of nothing, you must at least know what to create before you can create it.
So during these years in Penglai, he had been paying attention to whether there were any treasures that could induce Du Ruo's feelings.
Unfortunately, Du Ruo closed his eyes, felt it, sighed, and shook his head.
Things that can help her improve her cultivation are really rare.
