"An alchemist was poisoned by the elixir he made. It is said that he has lost that ability. Hahaha, this is really interesting!"
The fat shopkeeper laughed as he spoke, and he did not try to hide his gloating expression.
Chen Lin felt that the power behind Ruyifang must have a grudge against that alchemist, otherwise they wouldn't be so happy.
This is not bad. He indirectly has a grudge with the alchemist. They are still in the same camp.
Now Chen Lin understood why the Gan Yun grass juice was gone. It was obvious that it had all been taken away by Master Lu, because Gan Yun grass was a magical medicine that could strengthen male sexual function!
As for why such a magical medicine was used in the recipe of the Yang Shen Pill, he didn't know either.
He only knew that the nourishing spirit pill could not be refined because one magical medicine was missing.
Without the Nourishing Spirit Pill, the Enlightenment Pill cannot be used, and forcibly using it will have serious consequences.
Without the use of the Enlightenment Pill, one cannot quickly comprehend the method of talisman-making, and the Evil-Slaying Talisman cannot be refined.
One link after another, if one link is missing, the whole process will be completely paralyzed.
Without the Evil-Slaying Talisman, not only could he not make money, but he also lost a means to deal with evil creatures. There were not many of the Evil-Slaying Talismans in the market, so he couldn't buy many.
According to Yu Yangzi, the Demon-Slaying Talisman is relatively difficult to refine. He is the only one among the Five Directions Temples in Guyuan City who can refine it. Moreover, he has a lot of things to do and has very little time to make talismans, only a few a day on average.
However, powerful evil spirits did not appear often in the past, and most evil things could be eliminated with the evil-repelling talisman, so the evil-killing talisman was still enough.
Chen Lin was a little depressed and said unwillingly: "Shopkeeper Zhou, is your Ruyifang really out of stock? I don't need much, a small bottle is enough."
The amount of Ganyuncao juice required for the Yangshen Pill is not very large. A small bottle is enough for ten servings. As long as you refine a furnace first, you can solve the urgent problem.
The fat shopkeeper thought about it, hesitated for a moment and said, "Are you really in such a hurry? Ganyun grass is not a very rare thing. Once the matter with the ancient cultivator's cave is over and a large number of cultivators enter the mountain, there will naturally be more."
Chen Lin shook his head. "No, distant water cannot quench immediate thirst. It's not as fast as if I went into the mountains to collect it myself!"
In fact, he had thought about going into the mountains to collect it himself, but although the Ganyun grass was not of high grade, it could not be collected from the outskirts. If he went deep into the Duanmeng Mountains, it would be very dangerous and would take too long.
“I see!”
The fat shopkeeper nodded, "It's not that there is no way. If you really need it urgently, I will give you a token and you can go to the Ma family in the west of the city. They specialize in the business of processing spiritual medicines. Most of the Ganyun grass juice in the market is imported from them. Moreover, the Ma family is a subsidiary family of Qingyun Sect, and Master Lu cannot reach there."
"The Ma family in the west of the city? Okay, I'll trouble you then."
Chen Lin nodded in thanks.
Duling River is about ten miles west of the city. The Ma family must be on this side of the Duling River. It won’t be too far and it won’t take much time to make a trip there.
Although I have always been worried that the Duling River is connected to the cave pool, and that the second-level dragon may appear in the river, there will be no problem as long as I don't go to the riverside.
Moreover, after such a long time, there has been no news of the dragon appearing, so this monster should not have left the Duanmeng Mountains.
In fact, very few monsters came out of the mountains, and even if they did, they were hunted down by cultivators.
After all, most of the monsters on the north side of Duanmeng Mountain are first-level. They can sneak attack the cultivators in the mountain, but when they come out, they will just be a meal for the cultivators.
Even if there are second-level monsters, there are foundation-building monks here.
As for the third-level monsters, no one has ever heard of their existence. Even the powerful monster in Kaiyuan City reached the third level after it was formed. Whether it will be successful in the final transformation is still unknown.
After understanding it for a period of time, Chen Lin also learned about the information about monsters. Monsters are a kind of strange existence. The reason for their birth is unknown, but once they are born, they cannot be killed. At least there is no example of monsters being completely killed in the classics.
Although it cannot be killed, the harm caused by the monster is not too great, because this thing can only exist in the place where it was born and cannot move. As long as it does not enter the range controlled by the other party, it will be safe.
This is also the reason why he did not run far away after leaving the mountains.
Chen Lin took the token from the fat shopkeeper, asked for the address, and headed straight to the west of the city.
The Ma family is a Qigong family and their size is not small.
It is said that the head of the family is a cultivator who has reached the great perfection of Qi training, but he is already old and has no hope of building a foundation.
Chen Lin did not walk through the city, but went around the city, using the wind-controlling technique to fly at low altitude, just in time to increase his proficiency in this technique.
Now most of the cultivators are gathered in the ancient cave, and it is rare to see cultivators in other places.
Moreover, the view here is wide and there are few obstacles. Even if there are mountains, they are just low hills. There are also many farms developed by ordinary people in the city.
The climate outside the mountains is also different from that inside the mountains, with lower altitudes and higher temperatures.
Even in winter, there is no ice here, and snow is a very rare event.
It is almost summer now, with a gentle breeze and the aroma of wheat.
Chen Lin rode the wind with a graceful posture, and he really felt some of the immortal's artistic conception.
It would be wonderful if we could be so free and leisurely.
Unfortunately, the resources in this world are very scarce. Even though it is adjacent to the vast Broken Dreams Mountains, high-level cultivation resources are scarce. If you don’t work hard to fight for them, you will always be a lowly ant.
Immortal cultivators respect individuals and their methods are varied, making it difficult to formulate binding laws and regulations. This means that the world of immortal cultivators is destined to not be peaceful.
While enjoying the scenery along the way and thinking about the future path, Chen Lin soon arrived at the Ma family's residence.
As a subsidiary family of the Qingyun Sect, the Ma family occupies a small piece of spiritual land on a not very high hillside.
From a distance, you can see a lush, leafy forest surrounded by exquisite houses, with the chirping of insects and birds, creating a unique mountain atmosphere.
Chen Lin couldn't help but sigh, no wonder the immortal cultivation family had to be established outside the city, the mood for cultivation would be better in such an environment.
At the foot of the hillside, there is a neat road leading directly to Guyuan City.
Chen Lin landed on the road and walked forward slowly.
When they reached a gatehouse, a young monk blocked their way.
"Majiazhuang is just ahead. May I ask what can I do for you?"
The young man was only at the first level of Qi training and was not very old, but he was neither humble nor arrogant when facing Chen Lin, a cultivator in the middle stage of Qi training.
Chen Lin nodded secretly. The family cultivators were confident, unlike them, the independent cultivators, who were always cautious wherever they went.
"My name is Chen Zhen. I'm here to buy a spiritual medicine. Are there any rules?"
As he spoke, Chen Lin took out the token given to him by the fat shopkeeper.
Seeing the token, the young monk nodded immediately and said, "So you were introduced by Ruyifang. Please come in."
Then, he waved his hand, and immediately a younger boy ran over, but he was just an ordinary man.
The young man said to the boy, "This fellow Taoist is here for the first time, please take him to the spiritual medicine room!"
Then, he turned around and looked at Chen Lin and said, "There are formations set up everywhere in the village. Fellow Daoist, please do not walk around casually, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble."
Chen Lin nodded and followed the boy into the village.
Just then, two people walked out of the village, talking in low voices as they walked, but they stopped talking when they got closer.
As the two sides passed each other, a strange look flashed in Chen Lin's eyes.
He knew one of them, it turned out to be Luo Ziqing from Qingyun Sect who had bought his python skin in the market!