After leaving Qinghe Pavilion, Han Changming and Ye Xin strolled on the street.
After a cup of tea, they arrived at the Golden Dragon Tower. The Golden Dragon Tower was extremely lively, with a large number of monks coming in and out.
Just as they were about to go in, Long Yaowen came out.
"Friend Long, long time no see."
Han Changming saw Long Yaowen and greeted him with a smile.
He took out a bottle of mid-grade Wu Yue Pills, but this explanation didn't make sense. If it was one or two Wu Yue Pills, he could explain that he had exchanged them for something. But if it was a whole bottle of Wu Yue Pills, that wouldn't make sense and would easily expose his level of alchemy.
Han Changming is very cautious in doing things. He has to pretend to be careful. If Zheng Guangyao lets something slip one day and the news gets to Long Yaowen, it will be troublesome.
He had to find Long Yaowen and exchange him for a few medium-grade Wu Yue Pills to conceal his alchemy level.
"Friend Hu, Madam Hu, long time no see."
Long Yaowen greeted with a smile, looking in a very good mood.
"Friend Long, we have something we want to discuss with you. Is it convenient for you?"
Han Changming asked politely.
Long Yaowen nodded and said, "It's convenient. You lead the way!"
Not long after, the three of them appeared in a private room in Yuchun Tower.
After a few simple pleasantries, Han Changming got down to business: "Fellow Daoist Long, I've run into some trouble and need a mid-grade Wu Yue Pill. I wonder if you have any mid-grade Wu Yue Pills? Sell me a few at a high price. I'll be very grateful."
"Middle-grade Wu Yue Wan!"
Long Yaowen frowned. If it was an ordinary mid-grade Wu Yue Pill, he would have no problem giving away a bottle for free. But he would not sell a mid-grade Wu Yue Pill even if he had spirit stones.
As the descendant of a Nascent Soul cultivator, he naturally had some mid-grade Wu Yue Pills on him, but the number was not large, so one less would be better if he used one.
"We are in urgent need of help. We hope that Brother Long can help us. We are willing to exchange things for you."
Ye Xin said sincerely that she knew Han Changming could refine the middle-grade Wu Yue Pill, but Han Changming could not take it out casually.
She took out a white porcelain bottle and a green wooden box and said, "This is a second-grade top-grade tri-color spiritual honey and a second-grade top-grade demon pill. I hope Brother Long can help me."
Both of these things were obtained from evil cultivators. They are not unique and are not particularly rare.
Long Yaowen pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay! Since you are so sincere, I will give you a middle-grade Wu Yue Pill in exchange."
"One? Fellow Daoist Long, can you exchange for two more? I am willing to pay a high price."
Han Changming pleaded, feeling a little amused in his heart. Long Yaowen treated the middle-grade Wu Yue Pill as a treasure, but he didn't know that Han Changming could refine the middle-grade Wu Yue Pill.
"You can't buy a mid-grade elixir just by having spirit stones. I don't have many on me, so I can only give you one."
Long Yaowen frowned and said that if he was not the descendant of a Nascent Soul cultivator, he would not have possessed the middle-grade Wu Yue Pill.
"Okay! Let's look for other people."
Han Changming agreed with a wry smile and received a Wu Yue Pill in exchange.
After chatting for a while, Long Yaowen said goodbye and left.
In the next few days, Han Changming and Ye Xin frequently visited other second-level alchemists and proposed to exchange them for second-level Wu Yue Pills, but naturally they were unsuccessful.
Judging from the reactions of these people, Han Changming had a clearer understanding of the value of mid-grade elixirs.
"My husband, these people are really funny. They ask for a sky-high price for a Wu Yue Pill, and even want to exchange it for a 500-year-old spiritual medicine. No wonder Fellow Daoist Zheng can't get a mid-grade Wu Yue Pill."
Ye Xin smiled and said that there were two alchemists who had mid-grade Wu Yue Pills, but they asked for a huge sum of money, wanting a 500-year-old elixir in exchange. No wonder Zheng Guangyao couldn't get the mid-grade Wu Yue Pills.
A mid-grade detoxification pill can save your life at a critical moment. Who would easily exchange it
"We have been contacting second-level alchemists everywhere these days. Fellow Daoist Zheng should have heard about it. It's time for us to visit them again."
Han Changming contacted other second-level alchemists extensively. Only he knew whether he could exchange for the middle-grade Wu Yue Pill, and outsiders were not aware of it.
When they arrived at Qinghe Pavilion, Zheng Guangyao received them warmly.
"Friend Hu, how is it going? Any news?"
Zheng Guangyao's eyes were full of anticipation as he looked at Han Changming eagerly.
He heard that Han Changming was contacting second-level alchemists everywhere. In fact, Zheng Guangyao also knew quite a few second-level alchemists, but their prices were too high and Zheng Guangyao could not afford them. The mid-grade detoxification pills that the Zheng family had stored had long been used up.
"We talked our mouths off and spent a lot of money to get two middle-grade Wu Yue pills."
Han Changming said meaningfully, took out a green wooden box and handed it to Zheng Guangyao.
Zheng Guangyao opened the wooden box and smiled happily.
"Fellow Daoist Hu, thank you very much. The Seven Star Hidden Spirit Array is yours."
Zheng Guangyao took out the formation flag and formation plate and handed them to Ye Xin.
"Mid-grade elixirs are more precious, but they are not worth a set of second-level formations. Fellow Daoist Zheng, you are too polite. Let us give you another 20,000 spirit stones!"
Ye Xin smiled lightly. The Zheng family passed down the art of formations and made friends with a formation master. If they needed to repair the formation in the future, they could ask Zheng Guangyao for help.
"Mrs. Hu, you are joking. You helped me before, but I didn't even have the chance to thank you properly. Just accept it! I, Zheng Guangyao, am not the kind of person who won't repay a favor."
Zheng Guangyao said righteously.
After hearing this, Ye Xin no longer refused.
"Friend Zheng, we also want to buy a set of attack formations. The more powerful the better."
"The Seven Star Demon Slaying Formation! This formation was developed by my daughter and I. I will take 30,000 spirit stones from you."
Han Changming did not bargain. He could accept this price. As long as the quality of the formation was good enough, the price was not a problem.
After chatting for a while, they said goodbye and left.
After returning to his residence, Han Changming took out the communication disk and contacted Han Debiao and the other two.
Not long after, Han Debiao, Han Daogui and Han Daoxiu came to the door.
“Chang Ming, Ye Xin, De Biao, you have hunted monsters before, but the Golden Dragon Sea is different from the Red Algae Sea. There are often third-level monsters in the Golden Dragon Sea. If you are not careful, the whole team may be wiped out. There are also evil cultivators. You need to remember the following points. First, if you encounter a third-level monster..."
Han Daogui explained the precautions to Han Debiao and the other two, saying that the conditions in different sea areas were different.
Han Changming and the other two also listened attentively and raised their own questions, to which Han Daogui and Han Daoxiu gave answers.
"We bought some second-level talismans to use when we go out to hunt monsters."
Han Daogui took out fifteen second-level talismans and distributed them to Han Changming and the other two.
Han Changying can refine magical instruments, Han Changming can refine pills, they had already bought the formation and only lacked talismans, the sea chart had already been purchased.
"Have a good night's rest and leave tomorrow morning."
Han Daogui gave a few instructions and said this.
After seeing Han Daogui and the other two off, Han Changming and Ye Xin returned to their room and meditated to regulate their breathing.
Early the next morning, just after daybreak, Han Changming and four others left the market.
Han Daogui summoned a yellow flying boat, which carried them high into the sky, and soon disappeared into the sky.