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Chapter 462 The other half of the elixir book

They said it wouldn't take long, but in fact they waited for several days.

It's just that for monks like them, they can go without food or drink for a long time, and they don't have any problems without sleeping for dozens of days.

During this boring wait, monks from all over the world started doing business.

He set up a basket in the air, put what he didn't need, hung up his needs, and waited for other monks to come to trade. It was a very primitive method, but it was very effective.

In fact, many people come here for trading and exchange.

After all, although Feixian Island is good, there are only a few monks who can benefit from Feixian Island. There are many monks but few porridge, how many people can get a spoonful?

What should monks do if they don’t get any benefits?

Then find a way to trade with other monks!

How can you enter Baoshan and return empty-handed?

Moreover, if you have things in your hands that you don't need, you can throw them into spiritual crystals here.

The market demand here is really huge.

Ye Hong took the Chilong Pavilion monks and started sweeping the market.

There is no shortage of spiritual crystals in Red Dragon Pavilion, but there is a shortage of other resources. Coming here to replace some cultivation resources is also one of his missions here.

The little gourd spirit in his body is also ready to move, because the little gourd spirit feels that there are many evil cultivators lurking in this group of monks.

But her eagerness to move was suppressed by Jun Buqi, "Sister-in-law, please don't mess around here, okay? Before you do anything, please think about me, the master."

"Since you have begged me so sincerely, then okay!"

The little gourd spirit also became arrogant, but soon he said, "Master, go over there and have a look. Does that piece of bronze look like the other half of the alchemy book?"

The 'Alchemy Book' that Little Calabash Spirit refers to is the piece of bronze that Sister Shi gave to Jun Buqi. On that piece of bronze, he studied many methods of alchemy.

He once suspected that what was recorded in the other half of the elixir book might be the recipe for the elixir.

Sister Zhi has also been paying attention to this secretly, but has never made any new discoveries.

Under the secret guidance of the little gourd spirit, Jun Buqi came to a stall floating in the air. On a piece of animal skin, there were many small magic weapons, many of which were dug out of the soil, and there were even several pieces.

They can all be regarded as underworld weapons.

These things look shabby and tattered, and it can even be said that no one cares about them.

After all, who would be a serious monk to use the Underworld Weapon?

But when the stall owner saw Jun Buqi coming up, he started bragging about how precious his stuff was.

Even though they look very shabby, they are all ancient things, and the formation prohibitions contained on them are priceless treasures.

Indeed, among these things, the most valuable ones are the formation bans.

This is the only place where you can blow.

Jun Buqi squatted down, shook his head and said: "Although the formation ban is ancient, it has shortcomings, and the current ban is not necessarily inferior to the ancient ban. The weapon refining aspect has been improving. Although today's people cannot refine immortal weapons, but

This is bound by the laws of heaven and earth... Therefore, these things actually only have some reference value. Don't brag, it's not that I don't know how to do it."

When encountering a monk like Jun Buqi who looked calm and could comment on these things, the sloppy monk had no choice but to laugh and shut up.

Finally, he asked: "What do fellow Taoists want, please tell me the number! These things are indeed dug out from some ancient caves, but they are not underworld weapons. Although some of them do contain some Yin Qi, but these Yin Qi

It’s not fatal.”

"I want all of these, please give me a price!" Jun Buqi said as he picked up a small copper pot. The pure yang energy in his body surged, and the yin energy on the small copper pot was instantly washed away.

When the monks around him saw this, they stopped paying attention.

It is impossible for a monk with pure Yang energy gushing out from his body to buy some underworld weapons and use them back, so there must be only some research value left.

"One price, three hundred top-quality spiritual crystals, take them all if you want."

Jun Buqi glanced at the monk noncommittally, and the somewhat slovenly monk smiled awkwardly, "Fellow Taoist, I'm not just talking nonsense, but in order to get these things, the price I paid was more than two hundred yuan of top-grade spirit."

It’s crystal clear…”

Jun Buqi thought about it, and without counter-offering, he used the piece of animal skin to pack the items on it and threw three hundred top-quality spiritual crystals to the sloppy monk, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to calculate their specific value with you one by one.

Whatever it is, that’s it!”

"Fellow Daoist Yun..."

Duan Ziyan wants to remind you not to give up and not to be fooled.

"Oh! Fellow Taoist, it's so bright! There are some more here..."

The sloppy monk said and took out some old things.

[Read books and get cash] Follow the vx public account [Book Friends Base Camp] and read books and get cash!

Jun Buqi shook his head, turned and left.

"Hey, fellow Taoist, please don't leave! The price is negotiable."

"Profiteer!" someone nearby laughed and scolded.

Many people were looking at the joke and thought Jun Buqi was too stupid to see through such a simple trick? There were many smart people, but none of them stood up and said something fair.

"Fellow Daoist Yun..."

Duan Ziyan also smiled bitterly, "Why should you give that person an advantage?"

Jun Buqi took out a broken piece of copper that looked like a tile, "Can Fairy Duan recognize the inscription on it?"

Duan Ziyan took the scrap of copper and looked at it over and over, and finally wondered: "Could this densely packed font be the ancient immortal body?"

"This piece of broken copper alone is priceless." Jun Buqi said with a smile: "Ignore its material first, just look at the prohibition on it, although it is broken, it is also an immortal prohibition. If you can understand one or two, it will be a mere three.

What does a hundred top grade spiritual crystals count for?"

Hearing that Jun Buqi didn't suffer any loss, Duan Ziyan breathed a sigh of relief and laughed, "I thought you were fooled!"

"Haha, I had to thank the fairy for worrying about me just now!"

Duan Ziyan pursed her lips slightly, "I didn't!"

Jun Buqi smiled casually and said: "Come on, let's go for a walk. Maybe we will gain a lot before entering Feixian Island! Even if we don't get anything from Feixian Island by then, our visit here will not be in vain."

So, under the secret guidance of the little gourd spirit, Jun Buqi took Duan Ziyan to hunt for treasures in this dense trading market.

It wasn't until a few days later that the formation on Feixian Island was opened, revealing its true form.

The island is not very big, but it is several times the size of Feiyun Island.

On the mountain peak in the middle, there is a palace complex with cranes singing and dancing in the sky.

The peak is surrounded by lush ancient forests, with beasts roaring and birds chirping in the forest.

From a distance, it looks very ancient, and seems not much different from other immortal sects.

But after all the monks flew into the island, they all walked obediently and did not dare to fly in the air. Jun Buqi thought this was a tribute to the old man Feixian, but it turned out that some impulsive young monks bumped into the invisible barrier.

He vomited blood and fell directly from the air.

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