Then, he put away all the Qing Ning Guo on the table, got up to say goodbye to the young woman in black shirt and the treasurer of the Bat Clan, and then left in a hurry.
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When the black bat shopkeeper sent away Liu Ming and returned to the upstairs secret room, he immediately greeted the young woman with joy, and said:
"Congratulations, Madam, with these medicinal pills, there is great hope for the young master to break through the crystal phase in the near future."
The young woman in black shirt nodded with joy when she heard the words. At this moment, another person walked in silently outside the rice field. It was the middle-aged man who had been sorting out the medicinal materials behind the counter downstairs.
"Sure enough, you can see whether this person has used the disguise technique." The young woman in black shirt asked with a deep voice flashing in her eyes.
"Return to the old lady, I observed it with the blood pupil secret technique. This person should have used some kind of secret technique to change his bones. I think that this face is definitely not the technique of his original face. In addition, this person's age is It's really not big, and the cultivation base is really true in the late stage of the gel." The middle-aged man bowed and returned respectfully.
"Why, madam thinks this person has some problems?" The black shopkeeper leaned over and asked.
"I do have some doubts. If this person is really a subordinate or disciple of the alchemist, he would logically not bring so many medicinal pills in his body. Moreover, he can easily change the pills for the master. This is also worth a bit of suspicion. But his age is so young, but he is a little bit different. Forget it, whether he is the alchemist himself, the alchemist master who can refine the ground-grade liquid condensate pill, Most of it is a casual repairer who is unwilling to be restrained by the big forces, otherwise he would not be so cautious. Even the big forces in the market just paid a little attention to it, and he immediately stopped selling the medicine. Now," the young woman in black shirt said after a little thought.
"Madam is reasonable. But if this person is really a casual cultivator, it would be a good thing for us Bats. Our clan is good at planting the elixir of Qingning fruit, but there are not many high-level ones in the clan. Alchemist. However, this kind of mana-enhancing pill, Condensation Pill, can be as much as possible, and this clan will never dislike too much." The middle-aged man said.
"If this is the case, the clan must draw him up well, and can give him some benefits in ordinary transactions. If this person can be used by us, there will be no need to worry about the pill in the future. And if he can pay it back If there is a local pill, maybe the younger generation of this clan can have a few more crystals out of thin air." The young woman in black nodded when she heard the words, then turned to the black-clothed shopkeeper and exhorted.
"Subordinates understand, please don't worry, Madam." The black-clothed man hurriedly replied respectfully.
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On a street in the southwest corner of Fang City, Liu Ming, a black-faced man, seemed to shuttle aimlessly in the crowd.
This exchange, he can be said to have gained a lot, in addition to the five thousand years of green condensate fruit, one million Lingshi also solved his urgent need to participate in the auction.
After he returned to Bailian Pavilion, he immediately instructed the shopkeeper Ye to take care of the shop, and then he should be closed for half a month to practice.
After finishing the order, 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 the gleaming Qingning fruit in his hand, which was one thousand three hundred years old.
And in the jade box next to him, there are twelve ordinary condensing pills and eight local condensing pills, seven of which have four spiritual patterns, and the other is slightly entangled with cold air. The local pill of five spirit patterns.
A few days ago, he had finished refining the remaining four thousand-year-old green condensate fruits, and vaguely felt that his alchemy technique seemed to be a bit more advanced than before.
"This thousand-year-old qingning fruit is used as the raw material for refining, and all the refined pill are imported pill. I don't know whether this 1300-year-old qingning fruit can be brought to a higher level." Liu Ming saw The fiery color was fleeting, and couldn't help muttering to himself.
After that, he waved his sleeves without hesitation, and a magical decision was struck out. Only a "rumble" was heard, the silver cauldron in front of him trembled slightly, and the lid of the cauldron was slowly opened.
He gently threw it into the air with one hand, and the gleaming Qing Ning fruit flew into the cauldron.
Then he patted the ground with one hand again, and a breeze rose on the ground, and several other auxiliary materials were swept into the cauldron after being swept by the wind.
The sleeve robe was waved again, and the Ding Gai closed slowly.
Then the wheels of his ten fingers changed, and at the same time he muttered words, the silver runes on the cauldron lit up slightly, and suddenly a group of red flames rose from under the cauldron.
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Three days later, the silver cauldron was suspended in mid-air, and at the same time it was enveloped in the lower part by a group of crimson flames.
Liu Ming walked around him regularly, and from time to time he played a magic trick, maintaining the temperature of the crimson flame, and at the same time a thoughtful look on his face.
As the temperature of the Qingning fruit used continues to grow, the time for refining the condensed pill also increases.
Qingning fruit under two hundred years of fire is used as the raw material. With Liu Ming’s current level, a pot of pill can be produced in half a day. It takes one day for a 500-year fire and about two days for a thousand-year fire.
And this 1300-year-old Qingning fruit has been refined for nearly three days, and the pill has not yet been released, which made Liu Ming feel a little nervous at the same time, but also had a faint expectation.
Suddenly, there was a icy chill in the secret room, and a gust of cold air suddenly gathered from the gap in the secret room, and transformed into patches of grayish-white clouds and appeared in the sky above the silver small cauldron.
And the silver small cauldron also began to emit a low soft whisper.
Liu Ming only felt a cold chill penetrate into his body, instantly driving the mana in his body, and dispelling the chill.
At the next moment, the gray-white clouds suddenly rolled violently and plunged into the cauldron one after another. At the same time, the red flames below also disappeared instantly.
A roar!
The cauldron seemed to explode, and a burst of icy air instantly swept all around.
With such a vision, Liu Ming's heart on the side shuddered, his eyes condensed immediately, and he looked hurriedly without blinking.
After about half a cup of tea, the cold air gradually dissipated, and everything in the secret room returned to calm.
Liu Ming frowned and waved his sleeves to open the lid of the tripod.
"Swish"!
A cyan light soared into the sky, revealing five cyan-light condensation pills in the furnace.
Upon closer inspection, one of them has only three spiritual patterns and is of ordinary rank. The other two four spiritual patterns are clearly visible, and one is entangled by the cold air. Five faint spiritual patterns are faintly visible, and one is in the corner. , Was actually wrapped in a thick white mist, and it was impossible to clearly see a few spiritual patterns on it.
He immediately made one move with one hand, and five pills flew up from the pill furnace and fell into his hands. After putting the remaining four into the jade box one by one, he carefully checked the last one to condense. Dan.
Under Liu Ming's thoughts, a black gas emerged from his fingertips, carefully dissipating the white mist on the surface of the pill, and then squinted his eyes.
In the next moment, the expression on his face gradually changed from a look of expectation to a hint of joy, and finally he burst into laughter.
"Six Spirit Runes, there are six Spirit Runes, this is already close to the Heaven Grade!"
He single-handedly held up the ground-grade pill with six spiritual patterns produced for the first time, and he was extremely excited. At the same time, he vaguely understood the weird celestial phenomenon just now, which was caused by this pill.
He put the pill alone in a cold gray jade box, and carefully put it into the snails around his waist, before sitting cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes and resting.
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In the wing of an inn near Bailian Pavilion, a young man in a green robe with a face full of evil, about twenty years old, was hugging two beautiful women Xiu from the left and right.
After Fang Yi sensed a slight fluctuation and a faint chill, the man in the green robe changed his face slightly and glanced faintly in the direction of the refining shop outside the window.
"My son, did something happen?" one of the girls with a graceful figure and a golden hairpin put one hand on the young man's chest and asked softly.
"It's okay, it's just that there is a blue peacock flying by the sky." The green-robed young man closed his eyes and grinned.
"My son, where is the peacock, why didn't my concubine see it?" Another girl with a hot body and nakedly dressed leaned into the young man's arms and asked softly.
"Here!" The green-robed young man pinched with one hand, a green mist gushing out of his body, and instantly condensed into a green peacock in front of him.
Then, there was a burst of giggles in the wing room.
Outside the door of the wing, a big man more than ten feet tall, like a tower, stood motionless with his arms folded, completely ignoring the laughter from time to time in the wing.
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In the secret room of Haoran Yaozhai.
The room was filled with a cloud of white smoke, and from time to time a cold air was transmitted from the center.
"Someone's spiritual fluctuations almost interfered with my cultivation."
The white smoke rolled in an instant, and gathered in the middle, revealing the figure of one of the men.
It was the middle-aged Confucian student from the Haoran Academy that Liu Ming met last time at the Spirit Beast Store.
The middle-aged Confucian student immediately walked out of the secret room and looked in the direction of the Taiqingmen refining shop, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, but in the end he shook his head and returned to the secret room, continuing to concentrate on practicing with his eyes closed.
At the same time, in a side hall of Haoran Yaozhai.
The young Confucian student was sitting on the wooden chair beside the coffee table, with a gloomy expression looking at a thin man who had only a spiritual cultivation stage in front of him.
"Let you check for so long, you don't even have the slightest clue about the black-faced man, it's really useless!" The young Confucian voice rebuked coldly.
"The son, forgive me! However, the person the son said may have opened Changyangfang City." The thin man didn't dare to look up, and replied in a low voice.