Chapter 50: Hundred Years Elixir, Wenyan Secret Realm
"Are you also an inner disciple of the Jinyan Sect? Whose disciple?" The woman's question stunned Wen Yi. How could she know that she was an inner disciple of the Jinyan Sect when I was dressed like this?
"Why are you looking at me like this? Did you steal your waist badge?" The woman saw the confusion on Wen Yi's face and knew that Wen Yi didn't seem to understand, "That's not right, this little girl also has a badge on her, it's impossible
Were they all stolen?"
"I guess you have just entered the Jinyan Sect. As long as you inject spiritual power into the Jinyan Sect's inner disciple tokens, you can feel other people's tokens. If you don't believe me, see if your tokens shine.
Got it." The woman took her token and directly input her spiritual power in order to prove her statement.
Waistcard? Is there something wrong with this waistcard? Wen Yi turned over his waistcard and found that his token actually lit up.
What's this thing? Carry an identity tag with you? It seems that when you are training, it is better to put the token in the sect. Otherwise, if people say you don't save someone, you might be accused of committing suicide.
?Besides, Wen Yi doesn’t want others to know his identity at any time.
"As a disciple of the 'great' Jinyan Clan, why do you have such a bitter face? Haha!" The woman said with a smile. It seemed that she didn't have that much respect for the Jinyan Clan in her tone, with a slightly sarcastic tone.
"Oh? As a disciple of the 'Great' Jinyan Sect, how can you be hunted down by others?" What Wen Yi hates most is the children of certain families and sects, who always look awesome and coaxing. Since then, he has
I never felt that I got any benefits from joining Jinyanmen.
Could it be that if something happens to you, the Jinyan Sect will stand up for you? Huh! Don’t even think about it. Unless you have some backing in the sect, otherwise, Wen Yi, a disciple of the Jinyan Sect, will not always be there like a casual cultivator.
Wandered around Dafang City in Panyu.
"It seems that you are not doing well in the Jinyan Clan. You are bound to have some resentment." Wen Yi didn't bother to defend what the woman said. Li Qing'er was also a disciple of the Martial Saint, so what? A seventy-eighth
She is just a child of 18 years old, and she might be killed by her senior sister someday.
"Only those with good qualifications can have the chance to become the inner disciples of the Jinyan Sect, or those with outstanding combat prowess and artistic conception. I am one of the inner disciples because of my outstanding combat prowess." The woman said this with a look on her face.
of pride.
Unfortunately, Wen Yi got a look of disdain in return. How can you still be strong in battle? Are you still being hunted down despite being strong in battle?
"You..." The woman obviously saw Wen Yi's expression and was angry for a moment, not knowing what to say.
"Oh, girl, your fighting power is very strong. Okay, go on." Wen Yi felt that treating a lady like this was a bit ungraceful for him as a man.
"I went out to perform a sect mission, and accidentally obtained a hundred-year-old elixir on the way. I was discovered, and was chased by four rogue cultivators. I had no choice but to run to the Panyu jungle. This is the fourth day, and I really have no strength.
It's just..." As the woman spoke, she actually felt a little aggrieved.
Damn it! Wen Yi really has to look at this woman with admiration. No matter what method this woman uses, the final result is that the number of casual cultivators chasing her has changed from four to one. Obviously, this woman can last for three days.
It's a lot, and I can barely cope with it, which is already amazing.
"Are you very interested in sect missions?" Wen Yi curled his lips and said. For Wen Yi, at most, he can hand over some spirit stones in a year. Who has the patience to play any sect missions? Wen Yi never expected to rely on Jin
Yanmen.
"Forget it, I won't argue with you, a novice." The woman didn't know why, but she still had a good impression of Wen Yi. Perhaps it was because she was at the bottom of the inner sect disciples.
"I guess you don't know that there is Wenyan's Secret Realm in Jinyan Gate, where there are elixirs needed to refine the Pregnancy Master Pill. The most important hundred-year-old elixir of Pregnancy Master Pill, Bi Yunhua, can be found in Wenyan's Secret Realm. Of course,
Blue Yunhua is only one kind of hundred-year elixir. If you are lucky, there are other hundred-year elixirs. Therefore, in order to enter Wenyan's secret realm, the sect competition held once every ten years is the most fiercely competitive samurai battle." The woman said.
Obviously, the century-old elixir once again aroused Wen Yi's interest. With such a good place, he really wanted to go.
"What? Brother, are you tempted? If you find the century-old elixir, you will be prosperous. If you find the century-old elixir, Biyun Flower, you can get the coveted Pregnancy Master Pill. Haha! Even if you have two lines of spiritual roots, there is no Pregnancy Master.
If you want to break through the martial arts pills, it will be extremely difficult." The woman obviously didn't know that Wen Yi didn't need the Pregnancy Master Pills, and she even gave him two pills as a gift.
"The number of places in Wenyan's Secret Realm is limited, right? The competition is fierce. Is the sect competition you mentioned once every ten years coming soon?" Wen Yi is not interested in worrying about the Pregnancy Master Pill. This opportunity to go to Wenyan's Secret Realm is very important. Every time
Planting a hundred-year-old elixir is precious, and it is likely to be what you need most in the future. Even if the future elixir is not this kind of hundred-year-old elixir, it can still be exchanged.
The hundred-year elixir cannot be calculated based on spirit stones. At first, Wen Yi really needed spirit stones and low-level elixirs to make elixirs, so he bought the hundred-year elixir.
Until now, Wen Yi still regrets the hundred-year-old elixir that he sold to his family. How did Qiqige, the ghost mouse, know the current market price of the hundred-year elixir? Let alone two thousand spiritual stones, even three thousand spiritual stones may not be bought.
A hundred-year-old elixir, but Wen Yi himself only exchanged so much for the hundred-year-old elixir...
Forget it, he finally got his most important opportunity to make alchemy, and Wen Yi had no regrets.
"The Jinyan Sect's sect competition started at the end of the year. No, in order to complete this year's sect task, I went to the Liao Qi family and accidentally obtained the century-old elixir Jiang Zhenhua. I was chased by these four people.
For several days." The woman said.
"Isn't the mission of Jinyan Sect just to hand over some spirit stones?" Wen Yi asked.
"Aren't you talking nonsense? The problem is, don't I have a spiritual stone? Huh!" The woman looked at Wen Yi dissatisfied and snorted coldly, "If you don't complete the sect's mission, you are not allowed to participate in the competition. If I had a thousand
It’s just a piece of spiritual stone, so there’s no need to work so hard.”
There's less than a month left, trouble. If Tie Han doesn't come back, it will take time for him to make elixirs, ***! He also lacks spiritual stones at the critical moment.
Even if you go to the alchemy room in Dafang City, Panyu, you still need to hand over the spirit stone. Otherwise, who knows who you are? Can you afford the spirit stone? It's troublesome, it's really troublesome.
Seeing Wen Yi's troubled look, the woman knew that Wen Yi was worried about not completing the sect's mission. However, a thousand spiritual stones was really not a small amount, otherwise, she would not have traveled so far.
Become a messenger for others.
"Yes, mortgage, mortgage, don't you have a hundred-year-old elixir as collateral? Which alchemy room would not agree to use the alchemy room to make elixirs first? Haha!" Wen Yi understood, and immediately had a look on his face.
Happy.
"Isn't it? You can find a solution so quickly?" the woman asked.
"Yes...ah! That's wrong." Wen Yi suddenly thought, he didn't even have the capital to make elixirs. With just a few spiritual stones, he couldn't even afford a ten-year-old elixir.
"This beautiful senior sister, I am really poor at the moment. Can you temporarily lend me some spirit stones? I promise to return them to you in half a month. How about that?" Wen Yi could only hope that the girl in front of him still had some savings.
.
"Borrowing the spiritual stone? Why should I lend it to you? You did me a favor and received a hundred-year-old elixir as a reward, hum!" the woman said angrily.
"Oh..." Wen Yi thought about it and realized that he was too abrupt. He had nothing to do with him, so he was right.
"Forget it if you don't want to borrow it. Time is running out. You have almost recovered. I have to leave quickly." Wen Yi really doesn't have time to write here anymore. The business in Dafang City, Panyu is so comprehensive, so he has to find a way to do it somewhere.
It should be possible for a large shop to mortgage several thousand spirit stones.
This time, Wen Yi really couldn't delay any longer, so he took Li Qing'er and galloped away on a dragon horse.
There are at least hundreds of large shops in Dafang City, Panyu, but Wen Yi has never been to any of them. Originally, he was disgusted with big families and had no business dealings with them. However, it was impossible not to go there this time.
Refining alchemy! Only by refining elixir, Wen Yi could collect a thousand spiritual stones in a short time.
Yanwu Hall! Wen Yi doesn't know the origin of this shop. What he needs now is spiritual stones.
"Look at my hundred-year-old elixir. I will mortgage this elixir first. Do you think how many spiritual stones I can mortgage?" In the left corner of the hall on the first floor of Yanwu Hall, an old man sat behind a big table. Obviously, some came to take action.
Treasure people value it here.
"Oh! It's really... not bad!" The old man opened the jade box. He could not help but recognize the hundred-year-old elixir due to its size and abnormal concentration of spiritual energy. Of course, the old man knew that Wen Yi's hundred-year-old elixir was worth a lot of money. "You don't want to sell it.
"?" The old man looked at Wen Yi, his eyes lit up, and he asked quickly.
"I only handle the mortgage. It will take about twenty days to a month. You can estimate it." Wen Yi said.
"Mortgage!" The old man thought for a moment, "No problem, here are two thousand spiritual stones. I will charge you four hundred spiritual stones a month. This is the mortgage certificate. Young man, if you are overdue, the elixir will be mine."
Already."
The old man skillfully took out a simple spiritual talisman to seal the jade box, and asked Wen Yi to input some spiritual power. After signing the formalities, Wen Yi finally got two thousand spiritual stones.
Wen Yi took a quick look around the medicine department of Yanwu Hall. The prices of elixirs of ten years were about the same. Wen Yi was too lazy to buy any more medicines. In the blink of an eye, he spent 1,900 spiritual stones to buy elixirs of ten years.
.
"This little brother, I am the chief steward on the first floor of Yanwu Hall." A mighty man came over and introduced himself to Wen Yi first.
"Senior, what's the matter?" Wen Yi had something on his mind and was really too lazy to socialize. Back then at the Shaoyang Martial Arts Center, he didn't know how many families he had met with some business chief.
"My little brother is impatient, so I won't talk nonsense. If my little brother can refine a first-level high-level spiritual energy pill, our Yanwu Hall will offer 410 spiritual stones and buy them all. How about it? The price is very reasonable.
"Yes." The chief steward was obviously testing and tempting Wen Yi. Only a capable alchemist would be so impatient.
"Well, not bad! Let's wait until I refine the elixir." Wen Yi really doesn't feel proud that his elixir can sell four hundred and ten spiritual stones...
Although the chief steward of Yanwu Hall warmly approached Wen Yi, Wen Yi disappeared expressionlessly.
You want to buy Wen Yi's 40% elixir for four hundred and ten spiritual stones? Damn! I'm too lazy to talk to you.