He is not a physical cultivator, but with the help of the power of elixirs, he can strengthen his body. It is not a bad thing to have a stronger body.
After leaving Wanling Building, they strolled along the street.
It was a rare opportunity to go out, so Ye Xin took Han Changming for a stroll and bought a lot of food, clothing and daily necessities. She mainly bought them for Han Changming and his three children, and she asked for two robes for herself.
Han Changming naturally would not treat his partner badly. He bought Ye Xin a few headdresses and took her to drink Changchun beauty soup.
After a cup of tea, they appeared in a bluestone square of more than ten acres. There were a large number of small stalls in the square, and the things on the stalls were varied. Every market would reserve an open space for individual cultivators to set up stalls.
Independent cultivators have no fixed place to live, and they will not rent a shop to do business. They feel that the price of selling some materials to shops is too low, so they simply set up stalls to sell them. It is not easy to be an independent cultivator, and most of them do not even have a complete set of skills, no guidance from the elders of the sect, and no stable source of income. Sometimes independent cultivators cannot even recognize the good things they get.
It is a consensus in the world of immortal cultivation that it is relatively easy to pick up bargains in places where independent cultivators set up stalls.
Han Changming and Ye Xin strolled around. There were all kinds of things on the stalls, including talismans, formation flags, magic tools, and elixirs. Of course, they were all ordinary stuff. With Han Changming's current vision, he naturally looked down on these things.
As they walked and looked, they saw a lot of strange and bizarre things, including clam shell magic tools that could dive thousands of feet into the seabed, clam pearls that could make people invisible, delicacies cooked with clam meat, and monster-luring powder made with clam blood. The Qingbang Sea was rich in clam monsters, which had a wide range of uses.
Each sea area has its own specialties and different customs and practices.
As he walked, a spirit beast bag on Han Changming's waist suddenly shook. He was slightly startled, a look of joy appeared on his face, and he looked towards a small stall not far away.
Ye Xin noticed something and walked towards the stall with Han Changming in her arm.
The stall owner was an old man in his early sixties wearing a green robe, who had reached the initial stage of foundation building. On his stall were many clam pearls, clam shells, first-order talismans, second-order magic tools, and some materials. A sac-like object the size of a watermelon caught Han Changming's attention. It was some kind of poisonous insect or beast's poison sac that actually awakened the long-sleeping Amethyst Flying Scorpion.
During the trip to Thousand Poison Island, the Amethyst Flying Scorpion devoured a lot of highly poisonous elixirs and poisonous insects and fell into a deep sleep.
It had been sleeping for three years and had just woken up.
"How much is this pearl?"
Han Changming picked up a red clam pearl the size of an egg and asked casually.
"Fellow Daoist, you have good eyesight. This clam pearl was produced by a second-level demon clam after ten years of cultivation. It can be used to refine a second-level magic weapon with fire attribute. It can also be used to set up an array."
The old man in green robe introduced enthusiastically.
Han Changming casually asked the prices of a few items, then picked up the black object nonchalantly and asked, "What is this? It doesn't look like a demon pill!"
"This is the poison sac of a mutated second-level poisonous python, worth one thousand spirit stones."
Ye Xin frowned and said, "A poison sac is worth a thousand spirit stones? Do you think we are easy to fool?"
"Hehe, Madam, please don't misunderstand. This poisonous python is a mutated spiritual beast. In order to kill this poisonous python, one of my good friends died at its hands. As for whether it is worth a thousand spiritual stones, your husband knows it well."
The old man in green robe chuckled and said meaningfully.
The spirit beast bag on Han Changming's waist kept shaking, and the Amethyst Flying Scorpion seemed a little irritable. Han Changming nodded and agreed. Judging from the reaction of the Amethyst Flying Scorpion, this poison sac must not be an ordinary poison sac, and a thousand spirit stones were nothing to Han Changming.
Ye Xin paid the spirit stone, put away the poison sac, took Han Changming's arm, and walked forward.
What they didn't notice was that more than ten feet away, a middle-aged man with ordinary features was staring at them.
The middle-aged man looked very ordinary and was not conspicuous in the crowd. He followed behind Han Changming and Ye Xin, looking at them from time to time.
He did not use his spiritual sense and looked around, but Han Changming and Ye Xin did not notice him.
Half an hour later, Han Changming and Ye Xin returned to the inn, but Han Debiao and others had not returned yet.
Han Changming slapped the spirit beast bag on his waist, which was constantly swelling, and the purple crystal flying scorpion flew out of it.
The Amethyst Flying Scorpion has grown much larger. It is now about ten feet long and purple all over, like a huge purple crystal stone. Its claws are huge, and it has been promoted to the second-level mid-grade.
It took it nearly ten years to advance from the lower grade of the second level to the middle grade of the second level. It has followed Han Changming for more than ten years. The first two alligator turtle beasts that followed Han Changming died at the hands of the enemy.
The Amethyst Flying Scorpion made a strange hissing sound and circled around Han Changming. Han Changming could feel that it was longing for something.
Ye Xin took out the poison sac, and the Amethyst Flying Scorpion immediately let out an excited hissing sound and flapped its wings.
"Ma'am, give it the poison sac! This guy likes poisonous things."
Han Changming said with a smile, Ye Xin threw the poison sac to the ground, and the Amethyst Flying Scorpion swallowed the poison sac in no time.
After it swallowed the poison sac, it let out an excited hiss, flew into the air, and circled around the house.
After a while, it landed in front of Han Changming, as if to show its ability. It opened its mouth and sprayed out a large cloud of purple poisonous mist, which hit the green light curtain on the wall. The green light curtain flashed wildly, and a sharp sound came from Han Changming's arms. He hurriedly took out a formation plate, injected mana into it, and countless runes lit up on the formation plate, and the light curtain returned to normal.
"My dear, the toxicity of the Purple Crystal Flying Scorpion seems to have increased a lot after it was promoted to the second-level intermediate grade."
Ye Xin said with a smile.
The Amethyst Flying Scorpion seemed to understand what the hostess said, with its tail sting raised high and swaying left and right.
Han Changming nodded and said, "I have spent tens of thousands of spirit stones on it. It would be unreasonable if it is not more powerful."
He took out two fifty-year-old Soul-Breaking Mushrooms, fed them to the Amethyst Flying Scorpion, and put them back into the spirit beast bag.
The spirit beast bag on Ye Xin's waist began to move. She slapped the bag and a giant snow-white eagle flew out.
This ice sculpture is of mid-grade first-level quality, obtained when Han Changming attacked Huoyun Sect. Han Changming had an ice-fire python, and most of the ice-type spiritual objects he obtained were eaten by the ice-fire python. The ice sculpture did not get much, so its growth rate is naturally slower.
Ye Xin currently has amethyst worms and ice sculptures. There are more than three hundred amethyst worms. Except for the second-level queen worm, the rest are first-level amethyst worms. The ice sculptures can still help her in fighting, while the amethyst worms are mainly used to explore mineral veins and are not very aggressive.
"It would be great if my husband could refine spirit-feeding pills for spirit insects, so that the spirit beasts can grow faster."
Ye Xin smiled and said that the Han family did not have many second-level pill recipes, only a few of them, and only a few of the materials for the recipes could be put together. The materials for those ancient recipes had long been extinct.