"Buying something? You're welcome," a deacon said through gritted teeth.
All the alchemy room deacons and disciples stared at Lin Xi quietly.
Don’t you want to get rich first and lead to getting rich later?
Come on, I'll sell it all to you.
"Dragon Tiger Pill, which produces vitality and vitality and strengthens the body. Two spiritual stones and one."
"Jiuhuang pills are helpful for mental concentration and more effective meditation. Five spiritual stones for one."
"I recently tried to refine the fossil pills. After taking them, I can instantly restrain my breath and become like a stone. The effect lasts for half an hour. Thirty spiritual stones per pill."
"Blood Burning Pill, a second-grade elixir, can temporarily increase your strength by 30%. It is only available to Qi Refining disciples."
"Here are fifty snowflake muscle pills, which can be used to beautify your skin."
Lin Xi was stunned: "Wait a minute, forget about the previous one, why do I want to beautify my face? I'm still a cute young lady with a face full of collagen."
"Be prepared, come on, take it quickly." A disciple from a certain alchemy house stuffed the elixir into Lin Xi's arms with a glowing face.
Everyone took out the elixirs they had refined and sold them to Lin Xi, quite like if you don't buy them, you won't be able to leave. This shows how irritating Lin Xi's words just now were.
Lin Xi simply bought them all with one wave of her hand.
It’s not much money anyway.
All the elixirs were bought, and the disciples were a little confused.
They originally just wanted to prank this junior brother and persuade him not to show off his wealth so arrogantly in the future, but they did not expect that the other person was really so rich.
Tens of thousands of spiritual stones were taken out immediately.
How outrageous!
At this time, the deacon of the alchemy room couldn't sit still: "Why don't you go back and buy some elixirs? The alchemy room has recently been stocked with elixirs such as Golden Valley Flower, Ice Snow Lotus, and Acupuncture Begonia."
The consumption of low-level elixirs is actually very large.
Therefore, the Alchemy Room will vigorously cultivate elixirs, and the affiliated forces of Qingyun Sect will also provide a large amount of cultivation resources every year, including various elixirs.
Sometimes the warehouse will be full accidentally.
After all, there are only a few alchemists, and no matter how much they consume, they won't be able to use it up in an hour and a half.
It would be a good choice to be able to sell it.
Lin Xi simply refused to accept anyone who came: "Okay, buy it!"
When the deacons saw this, they were not polite and stepped forward to sell a large amount of elixirs to Lin Xi. They also received dividends from the elixirs sold in the alchemy room.
That posture is just short of saying "the elixir is unsaleable, please help us".
Large quantities of elixirs also entered Lin Xi's package, for which he paid 200,000 spiritual stones.
The elixirs were piled into a small mountain in the Qiankun Bag.
Seeing Lin Xi throwing away money without any concern, everyone in the alchemy room seemed to understand a little bit.
This guy really doesn't seem to be here to show off his wealth.
He really doesn’t care about money!
And how come his Qiankun bag can hold it so well? At first glance, it looks like it’s not ordinary.
Lin Xi's idea is very simple. As a cultivator, there is nothing wrong with buying more things to be prepared.
Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared.
This sentence can never be wrong.
After the elixirs were sold out, a deacon stepped forward with a smile: "Junior brother, you can't finish all the elixirs you bought. Why don't you buy another pill furnace?"
"Okay." Lin Xi nodded.
Since we are all monks, there is nothing wrong with refining elixirs.
At this time, the disciple of the alchemy room who originally sold Lin Xi's elixir hesitated for a moment: "Refining elixirs consumes a lot of energy. If you don't have that talent, I'm afraid..."
"It's okay, I won't necessarily try it," Lin Xi said.
The alchemy room disciples had nothing to say.
What is there to say about people being willing to spend money?
After the deacon's recommendation, Lin Xi skipped the ordinary alchemy furnace and chose an alchemy furnace with high-quality spiritual energy, which was enough to refine even fourth- and fifth-grade elixirs.
The alchemy furnace is about half a person tall and covered with silver threads. It is called the Silver Pool Cauldron and is worth ten thousand spiritual stones.
The better the alchemy furnace, the greater the assistance to the alchemist.
Of course, some powerful alchemists can make alchemy without the need for an alchemy furnace. This is an exception after all, and the alchemy furnace can still greatly benefit the alchemist.
"Junior brother, why don't you buy some more elixirs?"
"There is medicine and a furnace, how can there be no prescription?"
"I happen to have a prescription for the third-grade Xiaoxiantian elixir here."
"The first-grade Golden Marrow Pill recipe is what you need most. It's not expensive at all. It only requires fifty spirit stones."
"You all don't understand. What Junior Brother Lin Xi obviously needs most is alchemy techniques. I have a complete alchemy book here, and I have sold you three hundred spiritual stones because of your fate."
Lin Xi didn't hesitate and bought them all directly.
???Everyone in the alchemy room was as if they were in a dream, feeling like they were in a dream.
But the spiritual stone in your hand cannot fool anyone.
They are all disciples of the Qingyun Sect, and they are all extraordinary. It is common for them to go out for training or get some treasures by chance.
But not all of these treasures can be used by oneself.
All the things that she didn't need but refused to sell at low prices were bought by Lin Xi without any counter-offering.
If they were angry with Lin Xi at first.
Now in their eyes, Lin Xi is as cute as the God of Wealth.
Where can I find such a good person?
Even when Lin Xi was about to leave, someone couldn't help but said: "Junior brother Lin Xi, come here often."
"Well, okay." Lin Xi smiled.
What he didn't know was that after he left, the little God of Wealth's fame spread like wildfire.
The entire outer sect knew that a very wealthy disciple came to Qingyun Sect this year.
Lin Xi secretly thought: Those uncles and uncles also said that I would withstand severe beatings from the immortal world.
No.
Isn’t it easy for everyone to get along with each other?
Those old die-hards are indeed out of touch with the world.
"Junior Brother Lin Xi." At this time, a disciple from the alchemy room chased him out.
Lin Xi had an impression of him as the man who bought Golden Marrow Pills to receive his disciples.
"Senior brother, what's the matter?" Lin Xi asked.
"My name is Xia Chengfeng." The alchemy disciple said: "Junior Brother Lin Xi, you have just started, so you probably don't know a lot of things, right?"
Lin Xi nodded.
There's nothing to hide.
The Qian family is not a family that cultivates immortality, and no one knows anything about it.
I came directly to Qingyun Sect as soon as my spiritual roots were detected, and I knew very little about it.
Xia Chengfeng said: "You bought so many elixirs, so I have to kindly remind you that you should not take the elixirs too frequently."
"Why? Because the potency of the medicine will be reduced?" Lin Xi was puzzled.
"It's not just that."
"First of all, if you rely on pills to pile up hard, your realm will easily become unstable. Secondly, no matter how pure the pills are, there are impurities, and the body needs a long enough time to decompose the side effects caused by the pills. So under normal circumstances, one gold pill a day
Marrow elixir is the best."
"The accumulation of impurities is usually invisible, but it will block your cultivation path step by step."
"Junior brother, I see that you have an extraordinary temperament. I'm afraid you are not willing to stop at building the foundation."
Lin Xi suddenly realized: "So that's it. Thank you senior brother for your guidance."
This guy is pretty good.
Come out specifically to remind yourself.
Monks are often not a warm-hearted group. The road is high and people have their own destiny. Very few people care about people who don't know each other.
But this is the Qingyun Sect, and they are all Qi Refining disciples, so it’s not to that extent.
Xia Chengfeng said a little embarrassedly: "Actually, I have something..."
"But it doesn't matter."
Seeing no one around, Xia Chengfeng took out a roll of parchment from the Qiankun Bag: "Senior Brother, I have a broken prescription of elixir here. I wonder if you are interested."