This stall owner is also a weird one. You must know that Ye Qian is currently in the middle stage of the seventh level of the Peeping Dao Realm. The stall owner only has the cultivation level of the sixth level of the Peeping Dao Realm. He actually dares to open his mouth. He is so courageous. He is not afraid of this.
Door, did Ye Qian teach him how to be a good person?
"It's not that the price is too expensive. Senior, do you think this Transformed Grass can be kept until now? What's more, this is not five hundred years old. There has been no Transformed Grass of such a long time in the periphery of the Duanhun Mountain Range for hundreds of years!"
The stall owner said indifferently.
What you said makes sense! Ye Qian was speechless for a long time by this sentence. The price of spiritual materials can have a big price span every one hundred years, but it spans nearly 10 million high-grade spiritual stones. It is really
It's a bit outrageous, but what the stall owner said is right. It's not that the price is expensive, and it's not Ye Qian's turn at all. It has been bought by someone long ago, and it has been picked up or something. The higher the cultivation level, the harder it is to meet him.
"Here you go!" Ye Qian took a deep breath. He had been stabbed this time. He took out a storage ring containing 20 million high-grade spiritual stones from his arms and threw it directly to the stall owner.
He pocketed the seven-hundred-year-old transformation grass and left with a very unhappy expression.
Ye Qian's only eighth-grade Transformation Pill has been used on the spirit horse whose parents are both in the eighth-level power of the Peeping Realm. He only has a seventh-grade Transformation Pill. He is going to Xingxiu Heavenly Palace, whether it is for transaction or as a meeting gift.
It is given to an ordinary Demon Emperor Mountain Master, who has no friendship anyway. The seventh-grade Transformation Pill is enough, but you must always prepare an eighth-grade Transformation Pill to deal with people who are useful to you. Even one pill may not be enough.
Ye Qian is still wandering around here. Over there, the Twelve Masters of the Baifeng Black Market, a young man with a pale face and a cultivation level in the middle of the seventh level of the Peeping Dao Realm, comes with the middle-aged man who just talked to Ye Qian.
After people leave the cave, they can find a secluded lava channel where they can easily talk.
"I heard from my subordinates that Taoist friends have eleven corpses of powerful human immortal cultivators that they want to trade?" the twelve masters asked with a smile with a sickly blush on their pale face.
"They are all here, fellow Taoist, estimate the price!" Ye Qian's eyes flashed with surprise, and he threw the storage ring containing the eleven corpses to the Twelve Masters.
The Twelve Masters of the Bai Feng Black Market in front of him gave Ye Qian a very strange feeling. Immortal cultivators have reached the seventh level of the Tao Peeping Realm, and their vitality is either vibrant and active or obscure and hidden. The Twelve Masters are not the same. Their vitality fluctuates greatly, and the weakest
Ye Qian almost couldn't feel it. What's even more strange is that such a huge ups and downs of vitality was completed in a short period of time.
For all living things, sudden increases and decreases in vitality are unusual manifestations. In Ye Qian's opinion, the Twelve Leaders either practice special techniques or suffer from hidden diseases that are difficult to treat and terminal.
Getting sick this time is actually very far away at Ye Qian's level, but if there is an illness, it will directly affect the path, or even be fatal.
"There is a blood-based skill practiced by a corpse. Its heart has been destroyed and its value has dropped by at least half. These eleven powerful corpses are worth a total of 60 million high-grade spiritual stones. What do fellow Taoists think?" The twelve masters spoke in a voice like
He looks soft and has no strength, which matches his pale and sickly face.
"Okay!" Ye Qian nodded. The heart of Jingmu Futian's corpse was destroyed by him. Most of the other corpses were in the early stage of the seventh level of the Peeping Dao Realm. The price was quite fair, and he didn't want to be troublesome. After he killed Wu Hai, he would
Go directly back to Demon Fairy City, not wanting to waste time dealing with these powerful corpses just for the sake of a million high-level spiritual stones.
"Fellow Taoist, please take stock!" The Twelve Masters threw a storage ring to Ye Qian.
"Not bad!" Ye Qian mentally checked the storage ring, nodded, and asked casually, "fellow Taoist, are you feeling unwell?"
"Good eyesight, old problem!" The Twelve Master felt a little weak and tugged at the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "When I first learned alchemy, I just wanted to cure diseases. I was lucky, and I struggled all the way until now. How can you do more business in the future, fellow Taoist?
Take care of me and make some life-saving money by refining alchemy!"
"..." Ye Qian was a little speechless by this sentence. Is this a disguised act of betrayal? Do you want him to continue to hand over the corpse of the powerful monster he just bought to refine the elixir? I will definitely not hand it over. Ye Qian
If you can practice it yourself, why bother to rely on others? After thinking about it, Ye Qian smiled and said, "What disease does fellow Taoist have that even a seventh-level alchemy master can't solve?"
"Brought out of my mother's womb!" Head Twelve laughed to himself, "When I was a mortal, someone said that an alchemist could cure my disease. When I became an alchemist, my master told me that I needed at least an intermediate alchemist.
My master didn't even reach the threshold of the eighth level. Later, I got lucky and broke the fourth level. Still no cure, so I got used to it. If you know an eighth-level alchemy master, you might as well introduce him to me. I'm afraid I won't live long enough to break through!"
"..." Ye Qian smiled awkwardly. He was the eighth-level alchemy master. He was barely palatable to this twelfth-level master. He could struggle all the way to the middle of the seventh level of the Dao Peeping Realm with such a fatal flaw as a congenital disease. He was still a seventh-level master.
The alchemy master made Ye Qian feel that this person was quite awesome.
"Isn't it said that the eighth-level alchemy master Ye Qian is going to reopen the world's best alchemy room in Yaoxian City? Taoist friends might give it a try!" Ye Qian thought for a while and said.
"Then let me borrow your Taoist friend's good words!" The Twelve Masters smiled lightly and cupped their hands. Of course he knew the news that Ye Qian was coming to Demon Fairy City. Unfortunately, it had been more than a month and there was no news yet. He could only wait and see.
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"I heard that there are three kinds of seventh-grade demon spirit elixir prescriptions in Baifeng Black Market. Do you know where to buy them?" Ye Qian asked. He had asked many stall owners, but no one sold them, saying that they were sold by Baifeng Black Market.
Monopoly and refusing to let the elixir recipe flow out, the Twelve Masters, as the only seventh-grade alchemy master in the Bai Feng black market, must have the elixir recipe in their hands. Ye Qian wanted to test it out to see if he could get one.
In fact, the seventh-level demon spirit elixir recipe is of no use to Ye Qian. He can completely refine the eighth-level demon spirit elixir, but what he wants to see is other alchemists' ideas on downgrading the high-level elixir recipe and transforming the elixir recipe. This will be useful for his research.
Low-level pure blood elixirs are very helpful.
"I have researched the three elixir recipes, but I promised that Wu Hai will not be spread to outsiders, so I hope fellow Taoists will forgive me!" The Twelve Master said calmly. The reason why he said it so bluntly was not to boast, but this
A person can take out eleven powerful corpses at once. Either there is a powerful group behind him to support him, or his own strength is terrifying. No matter which one, it is worth his effort to make friends with.
In this world, if you want to make friends, the best way is to show your strength without being annoying.
"Fellow Taoist is really a genius!" Ye Qian praised. There is nothing wrong with what he said. Without the strong theoretical support of alchemy and strong understanding, it is impossible to do this. Ye Qian, an eighth-level alchemy master, in order to study first-level pure blood
Pills, those who have been abused don’t want them, and this shows how difficult it is. Although it is not as difficult to downgrade a special pill like the eighth-grade demon spirit pill as Ye Qian’s is to start from scratch, it is definitely not easy to say.
Just based on the alchemy theory, the three-point elixir recipe was really produced by the Twelve Masters. This person can be regarded as the first person Ye Qian has met so far.
"Thank you for the award. Please ask Taoist friends to take care of your business in the future!"
"Definitely!"
Ye Qian exchanged pleasantries with Master Twelve, and then watched Master Twelve leave with a middle-aged immortal cultivator. Master Twelve did not mention whether he needed to refine the seventh-grade demon spirit elixir since he was buying monster corpses in the market.
I know that this person has a very clear mind and is a person worth getting to know.
Maybe you can recruit him! Ye Qian looked at the disappearance of the Twelve Masters and returned to the cave crowd. If these Twelve Masters really came to ask for help after the reopening of the No. 1 alchemy room in the world, Ye Qian really wanted to
Try to recruit.
Ye Qian had already finished shopping at the Bai Feng Black Market, and bought some other auxiliary spiritual materials for refining the eighth-grade demon spirit elixir out of boredom. He had already bought the main materials, but not the complete set of auxiliary materials yet, anyway.
It's okay, spiritual materials are also cheap here.
After a while, Gou Peiran finally appeared next to Ye Qian with a little joy.
"Where?" Ye Qian asked. If he didn't find it, Ye Qian was sure that Gou Peiran would not dare to show up.
"Please follow the villain!" Gou Peiran said through the message, and then led Ye Qian into a lava fork, and said to Ye Qian as he walked, "The villain told his friends that there are many corpses of human beings here, senior. He is the great master."
If the boss is doing business, it will be more convenient for him to introduce you. If it is other people, the villain will take you there. However, the villain heard that the eldest boss does not live alone, the second boss and the third boss are also there.
If you have a glimpse of the cultivation at the seventh level of the Dao Realm, if it is the latter, seniors should be careful!"
"If you are interested, just take me to the place and you can leave. Don't come back in a short time. After all, you came in with me!" Ye Qian took a deep look at Gou Peiran and said calmly.
"Yes, sir!" Gou Peiran said in agreement, knowing clearly in his heart that this man was really looking for trouble for Wu Hai. He did a great job. He had already disliked that boy who had gotten so lucky. He could kill him.
The best thing is, even if someone sees it, death is like a lamp going out. He has seven masters protecting him, who can make it difficult for him for a dead person.
Of course, if Ye Qian hadn't killed the big boss, Gou Peiran would have really thought that he would have to run away for a while. Anyway, let's watch for now. This man is not an ancestor of the eighth level of the Dao Realm, so it is impossible to kill his companions as easily.
During the fight, it is easy to see the situation clearly.
After walking for a quarter of an hour, Gou Peiran stopped at a place surrounded by eight lava spurs, pointed to the spur in front of him, and said via voice: "Senior, the residence of the great master is two miles away from here. I heard that the master is not here today.
When you go out, you should still be at home!"
"Look at this arrow. From here, if it points to the left, go right, and if it points to the right, just go left. It's almost two miles!" Gou Peiran pointed out a small mark and explained to Ye Qian carefully.
, it would be easy to be discovered if he went any further, and he didn't want to continue walking.