Exchange meetings between low-level casual cultivators often lack substantial content.
Most of these casual cultivators cherish the skills and spells they have learned, and are very afraid that others will become familiar with their skills and arrange targeted measures.
Therefore, when everyone exchanges their cultivation experiences, they can only talk about empty words in the hope of borrowing other people's experiences.
Compared with others, Zhang Zhixuan is a little more honest and can often talk about some practical information. The most he talks about is his experience in planting spiritual fields and identifying elixirs.
These small experiences are the result of hundreds of years of Zhang family monks. Ordinary casual cultivators rush around for spiritual stones every day and have no time to summarize.
Everyone chatted in silence for a moment. Seeing that Zhang Zhixuan did not want to speak, they immediately entered the exchange meeting with a tacit understanding.
Xu Xingyuan, as the landowner, was the first to speak: "I have a skeleton of a demonic beast here. I think it is at least three levels above. I would like to exchange it for ten spiritual stones or three spiritual pills that can increase your cultivation."
After speaking, he took out a huge white bone and placed it on the desk for everyone to look at carefully.
The casual cultivators present were all acquaintances, and they all knew that this monster skeleton had been in Xu Xingyuan's hands for almost half a year.
The bones of monsters can be used to refine magic weapons. Unfortunately, none of the casual cultivators here have the means to refine weapons, and he was unwilling to sell them to shops in the market at a low price, so he delayed it like this.
Seeing that no one was willing to exchange, Xu Xingyuan looked at Zhang Zhixuan earnestly and said: "Fellow Daoist Zhou, you are refining alchemy in Baibao Pavilion, and you must be familiar with the weapon refiner of Baibao Pavilion.
If you can get through the connections inside, this thing can be used to refine magical weapons. With better luck, it can even be used to refine second-level high-grade magical weapons. Don’t you want to buy it and try your luck?"
"The rules in Baibao Pavilion are very strict, and there are not many loopholes to take advantage of.
Besides, to refine the magic weapon from this monster beast skeleton, some other materials need to be added, plus the cost of using the weapon refining room, the price is already quite high.
If it is refined into a second-level high-grade magic weapon, there is still some profit, but from the looks of it, the spiritual energy of this monster bones has been seriously lost, and the probability of being refined into a high-grade magic weapon is estimated to be low.
This kind of thing, the earlier it is sold, the higher its value will be. If it is delayed for a period of time, when the spiritual energy in the remains is completely lost, it will be completely worthless." Naturally, Zhang Zhixuan would not be taken advantage of and said.
Seeing that the remains of the monster beast could not be sold and could only be sold to shops in the market at low prices, Xu Xingyuan was very upset and put away the remains of the monster beast and gave the table to others.
It's just casual cultivators who participate in exchange meetings. They want to squeeze out the oil from their stones and want to take advantage of others without letting others take advantage of themselves.
So everyone is noisy and can rarely exchange useful things.
More than half of the exchange meeting has passed. Ma Laodao, who brought out the elixir prescription last time, confidently walked up to the front desk, took out a few spiritual grasses and said: "These are second-grade high-grade Xuanyou grasses, and they cost thirty spiritual stones each."
strain, or something equivalent."
As soon as Ma Laodao came on stage and took out something, everyone turned their attention to Zhang Zhixuan.
Zhang Zhixuan looked at a few spiritual herbs and said: "Xuanyou grass has been rare in the Southern Wilderness for thousands of years. As the saying goes, rare things are more valuable. If they were in the hands of a big force, it would not be an exaggeration to think that the price of these spiritual herbs would increase tenfold.
But for us casual cultivators, the price is probably not worth a few bucks.
If you want to sell it, fellow Taoist Ma, you might as well go to a big store, I don’t have so many spiritual stones here for the time being.”
If Xuanyou grass can be domesticated and cultivated, and coupled with the Youhuan Dan formula, it will be a rare second-level high-grade elixir. This kind of thing can be regarded as a priceless good thing for any force.
But for Black Mountain casual cultivators, the value is far from that great.
Casual cultivators are busy all day long and have no spiritual fields to cultivate, no manpower they can trust, and no money to hire alchemists to refine spiritual elixirs.
They have neither the ability nor the resources, nor the time to replace this elixir recipe with a large number of immortal cultivation resources.
The main reason why Ma Laodao does not sell to large immortal cultivation shops or immortal cultivation families is for safety.
Almost every store wants to monopolize such an important elixir, so it is easy to think of silencing it.
It can be said that if you are not careful, Ma Laodao will be at risk of being silenced.
"Fellow Taoist, you are too modest. These Xuanyou grasses have been unearthed and cannot be transplanted. It is impossible for them to survive.
If it's fresh spiritual grass, I don't dare to cause trouble to fellow Taoists.
If fellow Taoists lack spiritual stones in their hands, they can also use elixirs to replace them."
Everyone present, except Zhang Zhixuan who had the financial resources to buy the spiritual grass, other casual cultivators could not afford such a large sum of money, so Ma Laodao retreated and tried to persuade him.
Zhang Zhixuan came on stage and took a closer look, and found that the three Xuanyou grasses were indeed no longer active and could not be planted, so he said: "If it is Xuanyou grass that cannot be transplanted and survive, then of course the value must be calculated according to the market price.
A second-level high-grade spiritual grass is worth between twelve and thirty spiritual stones. According to the medicinal properties of these three mysterious grasses, you can get up to forty-five spiritual stones.
If you are willing, we will make a deal, if not, forget it."
Ma Laodao looked at the crowd, and they all shook their heads cautiously, and then said helplessly: "Fellow Daoist Zhou is an alchemy master, and he already has the recipe in his hand. If you buy these three Xuanyou grasses, you can refine the second-level high-grade elixir."
Panacea.
Even if the probability of becoming an elixir is only two levels, you can still refine six elixirs, which are worth at least ninety spirit stones. The prospect is so attractive, Daoyou Zhou, please spend more."
Zhang Zhixuan immediately retorted: "My alchemy skills are not good enough. Fellow Daoist Ma knows that Zhou's alchemy level is only the second-level mid-level. There is not much confidence in refining such a high-level elixir.
This brand-new elixir recipe would be a bit unclear if given to others to refine, and I'm afraid it would cause trouble.
Therefore, I can only take out forty-five spiritual stones, not even one more."
Seeing that Zhang Zhixuan was unwilling to give in and there were no other buyers, Ma Laodao was afraid that the thing would be smashed into his hands, so he could only accept Zhang Zhixuan's conditions.
After Ma Laodao, several people took out a few more things, but none of them were successfully exchanged.
Finally, Zhang Zhixuan took out some talismans that he had accumulated in daily life and said: "I have a dozen low-level talismans here, all of which are second-level low-grade. There are three talismans for each spiritual stone. You can choose at will."
The price given by Zhang Zhixuan is slightly cheaper than that in stores in Fangshi.
In the shops in Fangshi, the better second-level low-grade spiritual talismans require one spiritual stone, while the inferior ones require half a spiritual stone.
After practicing for a long time and consuming a lot of talisman paper and cinnabar, Qingchan is now able to draw second-level low-grade talismans.
Every ten days, she would make a talisman. After a few months, she had accumulated a lot of low-level spiritual talismans.
The two of them were already quite advanced in cultivation, but it was difficult for such low-level magic talismans to work on them. In addition to some that had been captured and accumulated in the past, Zhang Zhixuan already had dozens of magic talismans in his hands. This time he took out a dozen or so with the same effect.
The low-level spiritual talisman is just to recover some spiritual stones.
After all, Zhang Zhixuan has spent a lot of money recently, and his money is a little tight.
Seeing Zhang Zhixuan's advantage in dealing with these low-level spiritual talismans, these casual cultivators almost swarmed up and immediately replaced more than a dozen spiritual talismans.
Even Ma Laodao took action first and exchanged precious spiritual stones for three spiritual talismans.
Many casual cultivators exchanged things and immediately turned into birds and beasts and dispersed.
When it got late, several people in a hurry entered the small courtyard one after another.