Then, he gathered up all the green condensation fruits on the table, stood up, said goodbye to the young woman in black and the shopkeeper of the bat tribe, and then left.
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When the bat shopkeeper in black sent Liu Ming away and returned to the secret room upstairs, he immediately greeted the young woman with a look of joy on his face, cupped his hands and said:
"Congratulations, madam. With these pills, the young master has great hope of breaking through the crystallization stage in the near future."
The young woman in black clothes nodded happily when she heard this. At this time, another person walked in silently outside the rice door. It was the middle-aged man who was sorting medicinal materials behind the counter downstairs.
"As expected, your eyesight skills can be observed to see if this person has used the art of disguise." The young woman in black clothes asked in a deep voice with a glint in her eyes.
"Reporting to Madam, I used the Blood Eye Secret Technique to observe that this person must have used some kind of secret technique to change his bones. Thinking about it, his current face is definitely not his original appearance. In addition, this person's age is different.
It's really not that big, and his cultivation level is really in the late stage of condensation." The middle-aged man bowed and returned respectfully.
"Why, madam, do you think there is something wrong with this person?" The shopkeeper in black came over and asked.
"I do have some doubts. If this person is really a subordinate or disciple of the alchemist, it stands to reason that he will not bring so many high-grade elixirs with him. Besides, he can make the decision to exchange the elixirs so easily.
This is worthy of a bit of suspicion. But he is so young, but he is a bit different. Forget it, regardless of whether he is an alchemist himself, this alchemy master who can refine earth-grade liquid condensation pills,
He is probably a casual cultivator who is unwilling to be restrained by big forces. Otherwise, he would not be so cautious. Even before, the major forces in the market only paid a little attention to him, and he immediately stopped selling elixirs to the outside world.
That’s it.” The young woman in black shirt said after thinking for a moment.
"Madam, what you said makes sense. But if this person is really a casual cultivator, it will be a good thing for us bat tribe people. Our tribe is good at growing the elixir of Qing Ning Guo, but there are not many high-level cultivators in the tribe.
Alchemist. But there are as many mana-boosting elixirs as the Leng Ning Dan that you can ask for, and this clan will never be dissatisfied with too much." The middle-aged man said.
"In this case, we must win him over and give him more benefits in daily transactions. If we can make this person useful to us, we will no longer have to worry about the elixir in the future. And if he still has the medicine in his hand,
If there are high-quality elixirs, maybe the younger generation of this clan can produce a few more crystals out of thin air." Hearing this, the young woman in black clothes nodded, then turned to the shopkeeper in black clothes and warned.
"I understand, madam, please rest assured." The man in black replied hastily and respectfully.
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On a street in the southwest corner of Fang City, Liu Ming, who transformed into a black-faced man, was walking through the crowd seemingly aimlessly.
From this exchange, he gained a lot. In addition to the five thousand-year-old green condensation fruits, one million spiritual stones also solved his urgent need to participate in the auction.
After he returned to Bailian Pavilion, he immediately told Shopkeeper Ye to take good care of the shop and to practice in seclusion for half a month. If there was anything urgent, he could tell him through the communication array.
After giving the instructions, he entered the secret room on the third floor of the attic and sat down cross-legged...
Ten days later. In the secret room.
Liu Ming looked at a gleaming Qing Ning Guo in his hand. It was the one that had been heated for 1,300 years.
In the jade box next to him, there are twelve mortal-grade condensation pills and eight earth-grade condensation pills quietly placed. Seven of them have four spiritual lines, and the other one has a slight cold air. Yes.
An earth-grade elixir with five spiritual lines.
A few days ago, he had finished refining the remaining four thousand-year-old Qing Ning Guo. He vaguely felt that his alchemy skills seemed to be a little better than before.
"This thousand-year-old green condensate fruit is used as raw material to refine, and the refined elixirs are all top-grade elixirs. I wonder if this thousand-thousand-year-old green condensate fruit can be improved to a higher level" in Liu Ming's eyes
The fiery color disappeared in a flash, and he couldn't help but murmured to himself.
Then he waved his sleeves without any hesitation, and fired a spell. He heard a "rumbling" sound, the silver cauldron in front of him trembled slightly, and the lid of the cauldron slowly opened.
He gently threw it into the air with one hand, and the shining green fruit flew into the cauldron.
Then he slapped the ground with one hand, and a breeze blew up from the ground. Several other auxiliary materials were swept up by the wind and fell into the cauldron.
The sleeves and robe were waved again, and the lid of the cauldron was slowly closed.
Then he changed the wheels with his ten fingers and muttered something in his mouth at the same time. The silver runes on the cauldron lit up slightly, and suddenly a ball of red flames shot up from under the cauldron.
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Three days later, the silver cauldron was suspended in mid-air, and the lower part was wrapped in a ball of red flames.
Liu Ming walked around him regularly, and from time to time he fired a spell, maintaining the temperature of the red flames, and at the same time, he had a thoughtful look on his face.
As the heat of the Qing Ning Guo used continues to increase, the time for refining the cold condensation pill also increases.
Using Qing Ning Guo with a temperature of less than two hundred years as raw material, at Liu Ming's current level, a batch of elixirs can be made in half a day, one with a temperature of five hundred years will take one day, and one with a temperature of one thousand years will take about two days.
This 1,300-year-old green condensate fruit has been refined for nearly three days, but the elixir has not yet been released. This made Liu Ming feel a little uneasy and at the same time, there was a hint of expectation.
Suddenly, there was an icy chill in the secret room, and the cold air gathered sharply from the gaps in the secret room, and turned into gray-white clouds and appeared in the sky above the silver cauldron.
And the small silver cauldron also began to make a low chirping sound.
Liu Ming felt a gloomy chill penetrate into his body, and instantly activated the magic power in his body to drive away the gloomy chill.
The next moment, the gray-white clouds and mist suddenly rolled violently and submerged into the cauldron. At the same time, the red flames below also disappeared in an instant.
A roar!
The cauldron seemed to explode, and waves of icy cold air swept around in an instant.
Such a vision made Liu Ming on the side feel a chill in his heart. He immediately focused his eyes and looked around hurriedly without blinking.
After about half a cup of tea, the cold and cold air gradually dissipated, and everything in the secret room returned to calm.
Liu Ming frowned and opened the cauldron lid with a wave of his sleeves.
A "whoosh" sound!
A ray of blue light shot up into the sky, revealing five condensed pills in the furnace that were covered in blue light.
Upon closer inspection, one of them has only three spiritual patterns, which is of mortal grade. The other two have four spiritual patterns clearly visible. One is wrapped in a trace of cold air, with five faint spiritual patterns faintly visible, and one in the corner.
, was actually wrapped in a thick and rich white mist, and it was impossible to clearly see how many spiritual lines were on it.
He immediately made a move with one hand, and five pills flew up from the pill furnace and fell into his hands. After putting the remaining four pills into the jade box one by one, he carefully inspected the last condensed pill.
Dan.
As Liu Ming thought, a black energy emerged from his fingertips, and he carefully dispersed the white mist on the surface of the elixir. He then narrowed his eyes and took a closer look.
The next moment, the expression on his face gradually changed from a look of anticipation to a hint of joy, and finally he burst into laughter.
"Six spiritual patterns, there are actually six spiritual patterns, this is already close to the heavenly level!"
With one hand, he held up this earth-grade elixir with six spiritual patterns that he had refined for the first time. He was extremely excited. At the same time, he also vaguely understood the strange celestial phenomenon just now. He thought it was caused by this elixir.
He put this elixir alone into a cold gray jade box, and carefully put it into the Xumi snail at his waist, then sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and rested.
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In a guest room of an inn near Bailian Pavilion, a young man in green robe, about twenty years old, with a sinister face, was hugging two beautiful cultivators on the left and right.
After Fang Yi sensed a slight fluctuation and a faint chill, the green-robed man's expression changed slightly, and he looked out the window in the direction of the weapon refining shop.
"Sir, what happened?" One of the girls, with a graceful figure and a golden hairpin on her head, put her hand on the young man's chest and asked softly.
"It's okay, there's just a blue peacock flying over the horizon." The green-robed young man closed his eyes and said with a grin.
"Sir, where is the peacock? Why didn't I see it?" Another scantily clad girl with a hot figure leaned into the young man's arms and asked softly.
"Here it is!" The young man in green robe pinched the spell with one hand, and a green mist surged out from his body, instantly condensing into a green peacock in front of him.
Then, another burst of laughter came from the side room.
Outside the door of the wing, a tall man over ten feet tall stood motionless with his arms folded like an iron tower, completely ignoring the laughter that came from time to time in the wing.
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In the secret room of Haoran Medicine Studio.
The room was filled with white smoke, and from time to time a cold air penetrated from the center.
"Who caused the spiritual energy fluctuations that almost interfered with my practice.,"
The white smoke billowed instantly and moved toward the center, revealing the figure of one of the men.
It was the middle-aged scholar from Haoran Academy whom Liu Ming met at the Spiritual Beast Shop last time.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar immediately walked out of the secret room and glanced in the direction of the Taiqing Gate Artifact Refining Shop, with a trace of doubt in his eyes, but in the end he shook his head and returned to the secret room, continuing to practice with his eyes closed attentively.
At the same time, in a side hall of Haoran Medicine Studio.
The young Confucian scholar was sitting on the wooden chair next to the coffee table, looking gloomily at the skinny man in front of him who was only at the spiritual disciple level.
"I asked you to investigate for so long, but you didn't even have the slightest clue about that black-faced man. What a waste!" the young scholar reprimanded coldly.
"Young Master, forgive me! However, the person you mentioned may have already opened Changyangfang City." The thin man did not dare to raise his head and replied in a low voice.