"Fourth-level dragon blood?"
Han Changming looked at Jin Linglong and the others. The Thunder Rhinoceros Insect possesses the blood of a true dragon with thunder attributes. If it can get the essence and blood of a fourth-order Thunder Dragon, it should be beneficial to its advancement.
Jin Linglong and others sent messages to Fang Yufei and took out things for Fang Yufei to see.
Han Changming noticed that Taoist Zihulu seemed to be asleep.
Fang Yufei exchanged several materials, not because the things other people brought out were bad, but because they couldn't reach an agreement.
Wang Changyang walked forward and took out two fourth-order puppet beasts, three spiritual treasures and some refining materials. Among them was a round bead that was constantly flashing with golden light and had amazing spiritual energy.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, what magical power does that pearl have?"
Jiang Huayang pointed at the golden beads and asked.
"This is a psychedelic bead made from the eyes of a thousand illusion butterflies. It can release an illusion that is hard to defend against."
Wang Changyang cast a spell, and the golden round beads suddenly burst into dazzling golden light.
Han Changming felt a flash before his eyes, and suddenly he appeared in an endless sea with huge waves and strong winds.
He frowned. He did not have the ability to break the illusion, nor did he have a similar treasure.
After a while, Han Changming felt that the environment in front of him changed, the sea disappeared, and he returned to reality.
Jin Linglong and the others were all shocked, obviously caught in an illusion.
Han Changming was unable to immediately break free from the illusion created by the psychedelic bead. If it was a life-and-death battle, a moment of distraction could decide the outcome.
Jin Linglong and others sent messages to Wang Changyang one after another, all wanting to get this magical treasure.
This treasure was finally exchanged for Jiang Huayang. He took out a moving spirit beast bag and seemed to have exchanged the treasure for the spirit beast.
From the casual chat just now, Han Changming learned that Qianling Star is rich in various spiritual beasts, spiritual insects, and spiritual birds. A spiritual beast that can be exchanged for a low-grade spiritual treasure must be extraordinary.
Yang Yunqing and Ouyang Xue stepped forward one after another. They took out treasures for exchange, but they only took away a few materials.
It was Han Changming's turn. Han Changming took out three green gourds the size of a palm.
"Friend Han, are these all elixirs? Are there any fifth-level elixirs?"
Zhao Zihua asked curiously. They had traveled all the way to Xuanyang Star, so naturally they looked down upon ordinary elixirs.
"This is fifth-level spiritual water. Each gourd holds more than 100 kilograms. It is very good for making pills, talismans, or wine. It is especially good for making pills, which can increase the success rate of making pills."
As Han Changming spoke, he uncorked the three gourds and a stream of pure spiritual energy gushed out.
Zhao Zihua and others came from other immortal cultivation planets, so they would definitely look down upon things like Zihao Dan, but the same cannot be said for spiritual water.
Taoist Zihu sniffed a few times and suddenly opened his eyes.
His figure flashed and suddenly appeared in front of Han Changming.
"Fifth-level spiritual water? Can I have a taste?"
Taoist Zihulu said politely.
Han Changming nodded, picked up a green gourd, poured out some spiritual water, and let it float in the air.
Taoist Zihulu was not polite either. He opened his mouth and sucked, and all the spiritual water sank into his mouth and disappeared.
"Yes, it is indeed fifth-level spiritual water. It is definitely very good for brewing wine."
Taoist Zi Hu showed approval on his face, and then asked, "What do you want to exchange, Fellow Daoist Han?"
"The blood essence or demon pill of a thunder dragon, or other materials of equal value."
Han Changming said truthfully and looked at Jin Linglong and others.
"Fifth-level spiritual water? Fellow Daoist Han, can you let my spiritual beast have a taste?"
Song Yumei asked politely, and a small bird the size of a palm flew out from her sleeve. The bird had a small head, a round body, and was covered with white feathers. Its wings were golden and its beak was long.
This is a fourth-level spiritual bird, but it is the first time that Han Changming has seen such a small fourth-level spiritual bird.
"Golden-winged snowflake, this kind of spiritual bird is rare."
Jiang Huayang said with some surprise.
"I heard that this kind of spiritual bird will never grow up, but it is good at finding spiritual medicines from heaven and earth. Its pair of snow-white eyes can easily see through the miasma and thick fog. A fourth-level golden-winged snowflake can see things hundreds of miles away!"
Jiang Huaguang's tone contained a hint of envy.
Han Changming nodded and poured out some spiritual water. After the golden-winged snow bird swallowed it, it made a cheerful chirping sound and flapped its wings continuously.
"It is indeed fifth-level spiritual water."
Song Yumei nodded. She was sure it was fifth-grade spiritual water, but she was not sure whether it could increase the success rate of making pills.
"Fellow Daoist Han, how about I exchange three 2,000-year-old Qingyan taro for a gourd of spiritual water? Qingyan taro is a unique spiritual medicine on our Baicao Star, and it is hard to find it in other places."
Song Yumei said in a voice transmission, taking out an exquisite green jade box.
The others sent messages to Han Changming one after another. They were very interested in the three gourds of fifth-level spiritual water.
"Fellow Daoist Han, how about I exchange a fourth-level thunder dragon's inner elixir for a gourd of spiritual water?"
Taoist Zihulu took out an exquisite silver jade box and handed it to Han Changming.
Han Changming opened the jade box and saw a light silver ball inside, with some silver electric arcs on the surface.
The spirit beast bag on his waist bulged a little, but the other cultivators didn't care.
Han Changming thought it over again and again, and used three gourds of spiritual water to exchange for a fourth-level dragon inner elixir, two top-grade golden mushroom glazed pills, and a top-grade talisman pen, a fire lion pen.
The Fire Lion Pen is made of the beard of a fourth-grade, top-grade Fire Lion as the main material, and uses a thousand-year-old Fire Cloud Pearl as the pen holder. It has a certain bonus for talisman making.
High-level talisman makers are relatively rare, and top-quality talisman pens are even rarer.
Ye Xue is a talisman maker. With this talisman pen, her success rate is higher when refining talismans.
If you want to do your work well, you must first sharpen your tools. Han Changming believes that Ye Xue will definitely like it.
Jin Linglong and others brought out a lot of good things, and Han Changming wanted to exchange them all, but he gave up the idea. It was a crime to be in possession of a treasure even if he was innocent. It was nothing to take out three hundred kilograms of fifth-level spiritual water, but it would be hard to say if he took out too much fifth-level spiritual water.
Han Changming was already very satisfied and decided to stop while he was ahead.
After the exchange, Han Changming stepped aside, and Song Yufeng stepped forward and took out more than a dozen fourth-level elixirs, two or three thousand year old spiritual medicines, ores and other materials. He wanted to exchange them for materials of equal value, any materials would do.
Han Changming was somewhat tempted, but he didn't want to exchange the spiritual water. Song Yufeng didn't like the other things.
Ouyang Xue and Wang Changyang exchanged three fourth-level elixirs with Song Yufeng, but the others failed to exchange successfully.
Jiang Huayang took out a large number of insect eggs, demon pills, and demon beast materials, and said, "These things can be exchanged for materials of equal value, whether it is for refining pills or weapons."
Qianling Star is rich in spiritual insects and beasts, so it is normal for Jiang Huayang to take out the insect eggs and demon pills.
"What kind of insect eggs are these? Can Brother Jiang introduce them to us?"
Fang Yufei said politely.
Han Changming and others were full of curiosity. Jiang Huayang was born in Qianling Star, so the spirit insect eggs he took out must be extraordinary.
"These are the eggs of the Thousand-Eyed Butterfly, the Golden Flame Moth, the Thousand-Eyed Golden Cicada, the Glazed Ladybug, the Nine-Yin Miasma Bee, and the Blood-Winged Mantis. The one with the greatest magical power is the Golden Flame Moth. The demonic fire spewed out by the fourth-order Golden Flame Moth is even more powerful than the infant fire of a Yuanying cultivator. The Glazed Ladybug has the strongest defense and is difficult to kill with ordinary treasures. The most ferocious is the Nine-Yin Miasma Bee, and it leaves no one alive wherever it goes. The Blood-Winged Mantis has the fastest escape speed. The Thousand-Eyed Golden Cicada can feed back divine consciousness. The Thousand-Eyed Butterfly is best at camouflage and concealment."
Jiang Huayang said slowly, his face full of pride.
He spent a lot of time on these spiritual insects, and they all had unique magical powers that should not be underestimated.
To be honest, the magical powers of these spirit insects are not weak, but it takes too much time to cultivate them to the fourth level. Han Changming has a lot of spirit insects in his hands, and he looks down on the insect eggs that Jiang Huayang took out.
Fang Yufei was interested and exchanged ideas with Jiang Huayang.
Wang Changyang and others exchanged some insect eggs with Jiang Huayang. Taoist Zihulu returned to his seat, closed his eyes, and seemed to have fallen asleep again.
Zhao Zihua and Jin Linglong stepped forward one after another to exchange. They took out ores and spiritual wood respectively. Han Changming was not a weapon refiner and had no interest.
"Friend He, do you have anything to exchange?"
Fang Yufei looked at Taoist Zihulu and asked politely.
Taoist Zihu opened his eyes, shook his sleeves, and some things flew out and fell to the ground.
"A piece of seven-color divine mud, a piece of five-thousand-year-old golden thunderwood, and two three-thousand-year-old redbud ginsengs, in exchange for high-level spiritual wine, or rare and precious fruits for brewing spiritual wine."
Taoist Zihulu yawned and looked drowsy.
Han Changming and others looked at each other in bewilderment. The things that Taoist Zihu took out were all things that could be used by the Divine Transformation cultivators.
Han Changming hesitated for a moment, then took out a blue gourd and said in a voice transmission, "Fellow Daoist He, there are more than 200 kilograms of fifth-level spiritual water in here. How about exchanging it for the seven-colored divine mud?"
The seven-colored magic mud can weaken the power of spells and is an excellent material for refining puppet beasts and defensive magic weapons.
The others sent messages to Taoist Zihulu. Taoist Zihulu thought for a moment, took an exquisite white jade wine pot from Jin Linglong, and handed the colorful magic mud to Jin Linglong.
"Fellow Daoist Han, how about I exchange the Bauhinia flowers for spiritual water?"
Taoist Zihulu sent a message to Han Changming.
Han Changming thought for a moment and shook his head to refuse: "Does Brother He have anything else? Even a panacea will do."
"No, I only have two 3,000-year-old redbud flowers left. If Fellow Daoist Han doesn't want them, forget it."
Taoist Zi Hulu shook his head, put away his things, stretched himself, and said, "You guys can chat slowly, it's getting late, I want to go back and sleep for a while."
After saying this, Taoist Zihulu strode downstairs.
Han Changming and others naturally would not stop him and just watched Taoist Zihulu leave.
After Taoist Zihulu left, Han Changming and others continued to chat.
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Xuanyue Pavilion is a well-known restaurant in Wanlingfang City. Many high-level cultivators like to gather there.
In the backyard of Xuanyue Pavilion, there was a simple wooden house. Two Jindan cultivators were guarding the door with solemn expressions.
After a while, the door opened and Han Debiao walked out, looking depressed.
He attended three gatherings of Nascent Soul cultivators and two underground auctions, and saw many good things, but the only thing missing was the Transformation Pill.
After leaving Xuanyue Pavilion, Han Debiao strolled on the street.
The streets are crowded with people, most of them walking together and greeting acquaintances when they meet them.
"Master Lu, long time no see. I haven't seen you for many years. Brother Lu is still as elegant as ever."
"Haha, Brother Sun, you are too kind. What Master Lu? Just call me Brother Lu."
"Master Lu, you are too polite. Everyone knows that you are the number one alchemist in Qingha City. By the way, there will be an alchemist gathering the day after tomorrow night. Are you interested? All the participants are fourth-level alchemists."
Han Debiao suddenly stopped and looked towards the source of the sound, and saw an old man in a red robe with a rosy face.
"Okay, okay, I will definitely be there."
The old man in red robe said politely, his tone warm.
Han Debiao walked over quickly, clasped his fists and said, "I am Han Debiao, the worshiper of the Ouyang family. I have something to ask Brother Lu. I wonder if Brother Lu would be convenient to come over and discuss it in detail?"
If he didn't mention the name of the Ouyang family, the other party probably wouldn't pay any attention to him.
The number one alchemist in Qingha City must be a real talent.
"I wonder if Brother Han has any advice for me?"
Lu Feng asked politely. He didn't know Han Debiao, but he knew the Ouyang family.
"I wonder if Brother Lu has any top-grade Transformation Pills? I am willing to buy them at a high price."
Han Debiao asked via voice transmission, his tone sincere and his face full of anticipation.
He didn't know how many times he had been rejected. The more capable a person is, the weirder his temper is, especially a fourth-level alchemist.
"No, Brother Han has found the wrong person. Maybe there is one at the auction!"
Lu Feng shook his head and said, the Transformation Pill is a fifth-grade pill, how could he possibly take it out.
Lu Feng suddenly took out a green magic disk from his arms, entered a spell, and his eyes lit up.
"Friend Han, if there is nothing else, I will take my leave now."
After saying this, Lu Feng left in a hurry.
Han Debiao let out a long sigh, his face full of disappointment. Wanlingfang City was rich in immortal cultivation resources, but he didn't know many Nascent Soul cultivators. He attended several gatherings but was unable to obtain the Transformation Pill.
If he doesn't get the top-grade transformation pill, not only will Liang Youshan's life be in danger, but even he will be in danger as well.
"Uncle Wu, is that you?"
A familiar female voice suddenly sounded.
Han Debiao was slightly stunned and turned his head to look at the source of the sound. He saw Ye Xin and Ye Xue.
He thought he was seeing things, rubbed his eyes, and found Ye Xin and Ye Xue standing not far away.
"Ye Xin, Ye Xue, why are you here?"
Han Debiao said in surprise, looking a little excited.
He came to Zhongtian Continent unexpectedly and had been away from the outer sea for more than a hundred years. He still missed his relatives in the clan very much. He did not expect to meet Ye Xin and Ye Xue here.
"This is a long story, let's find a place to discuss it in detail!"
Ye Xin said with a smile, Han Debiao actually drifted to Zhongtian Continent, it was really great to meet Han Debiao here.
Han Debiao nodded and agreed.
A quarter of an hour later, the three of them appeared in a private room of a teahouse, drinking tea and chatting.
They told each other about how they came to Zhongtian Continent. When they learned that Han Debiao was looking for a top-grade Transformation Pill, Ye Xin chuckled and said, "You can ask your husband to come forward. He knows a lot of Nascent Soul cultivators. He knows the Hundred Beasts Merchant Alliance, the King's Family of Jinlong Mountain, and the son of the leader of Xuanyang Sect. He has a greater chance of getting the Transformation Pill."
Han Debiao was stunned, and his mouth was so wide open that he could stuff a few pills of fear into it.
"Let's contact my husband! If he knew that Uncle Wu was also in Wanlingfang City, he would definitely be very happy."
Ye Xue suggested, taking out the communication disk and typing in a spell.
Soon, Han Changming's voice suddenly sounded: "Madam, what's wrong? What happened?"
"Husband, we have met Uncle Wu. He is in Wanlingfang Market."
Ye Xue said excitedly that being a stranger in a foreign land, wandering in Zhongtian Continent for hundreds of years, and meeting a relative, the joy she felt was something that outsiders could not understand.
"What? Uncle Wu is also in the market? Where are you?"
Han Changming's voice was quite excited.
"Let's take him back to his place! We'll see you later."
Ye Xue said with a smile.
"Okay, see you later."
Putting away the communication disk, Ye Xue said to Han Debiao: "Fifth uncle, my husband just attended a party. There were Nascent Soul cultivators from other immortal stars attending. Maybe he can find a way to get the Transformation Pill."