"Excuse me."
Watching the young cultivator in the store move neatly, he took out the box containing the jackdaw grass.
Meng Qi quickly waved her hand: "The price is too high, I can't afford it now."
The man froze for a moment, looking at the calm look on Meng Qi's face.
He also couldn't help laughing: "It's okay, you can take a look at the appearance of the herbs in my store."
He opened the box enthusiastically.
Inside the wooden box, there were about ten jackdawgrass neatly placed.
It is shaped like a jackdaw's feathers, lacquered black, and there are many small fluffs on it.
In addition, if you look carefully, you can also see silver spots flickering occasionally on it.
"My sect is the Shencao Pavilion in the northern realm." The man introduced: "If fellow Taoists still need medicinal materials that are only available in the northern realm in the future, you can come to my store."
He was a little proud: "The appearance and efficacy of many of our medicinal herbs rank first in the northern realm."
"Okay." Meng Qi nodded, "Thank you."
"You're welcome." The disciple of Shen Cao Pavilion carefully put away the box.
He looked at Meng Qi.
The girl looked like she was only in her twenties, with a delicate complexion.
The facial features are very delicate.
Eyebrows are flying and nose is straight, and there is a little heroism and calmness that are rare in ordinary girls.
The Shencao Pavilion, which can open such a pharmacy in Tianwaitian, is also the number one medical cultivator in the north.
The guy couldn't help being curious: "What is the purpose of fellow daoists looking for Jackdaw Grass?"
"I saw the record of jackdaw grass in a book." Meng Qi would definitely not tell a stranger about the little white tiger, "so I want to buy a plant to study the medicinal properties."
"Pfft..." The guy couldn't help laughing.
Although he is working as a clerk in the pharmacy of Tianwaitian's own sect, he is actually a golden elixir cultivator in the sect.
"It's true, it's a bit like a man of my generation." He pondered for a moment, "How about this, for a jackdaw weed, I can only accept eighteen sixth-grade spirit stones from fellow daoists. If you have enough spirit stones, fellow daoists, Come find me again."
"Okay, thank you." Meng Qi nodded at him.
Even with eighteen sixth-grade spirit stones, she is still far away, not even a fraction.
She looks around.
This pharmacy is already relatively large in size nearby, and it seems that the buddy is not bragging, Shencao Pavilion does sound a bit powerful.
Meng Qi reckoned that none of the medicinal materials sold by Tianwaitian would be low-grade.
The things here will not be too cheap.
"If Fellow Daoists don't have enough spirit stones for a while, we also accept bartering." The guy said again.
He had a good impression of this girl who was so beautiful and always calm.
Although Tianwaitian didn't stipulate the cultivation level of practitioners who could enter, the cultivation level to enter here would not be too low.
As far as the disciples of the Shencao Pavilion know, at least those who can enter are those who are above the fifth or sixth stage of Jindan.
Cultivators in the qi training and foundation building stages, the appearance changes brought about by aging are no different from ordinary people.
After the cultivator forms the alchemy, the traces left by the years on the appearance will fade.
After ten years of Jindan stage practitioners, the change in appearance is about the same as that of Qi training and foundation building practitioners after one year.
If a cultivator wants to keep his appearance unchanged, he must at least be after the Nascent Soul Dzogchen.
In other words, the appearance of the cultivator will be roughly the same as when he entered the golden core stage.
Of course, if one's talent is limited and one cannot break through to the Nascent Soul stage, one will eventually age slowly.
The disciples of Shencao Pavilion looked at Meng Qi's young face, which clearly still had a bit of girlish childishness.
He thought in his heart that if he could successfully form a pill at this age, he could be regarded as a genius cultivator.
I don't know which disciple came from which sect.
They may not carry many spirit stones with them, but there will be some valuable five-grade items that can be exchanged.
The disciple of Shencao Pavilion thought this way, and his smile became more enthusiastic: "If fellow daoists have unnecessary magic formulas, medicinal materials, refined medicines, including fire control talismans... Of course, magic weapons can be used to fight us Exchange medicine."
"Okay." Meng Qi nodded.
She can't take them out now.
However, she was also mentally prepared that she might return empty-handed today.
"Thank you." She nodded again to the disciple of the Shencao Pavilion, turned around and walked outside the door of the pharmacy.
Meng Qi didn't go shopping in other stores either, so the final result probably won't be too bad.
She hadn't really worried about Lingshi before.
Before leaving Qingfeng Valley in the last life, it didn't need to spend too much money.
Later, I met her master.
Looking back now, the cultivation of medical skills depends on a large number of refining medicines, curing diseases and saving lives to improve.
These all require a large amount of medicinal materials to support them.
And these medicinal materials also require a lot of spirit stones to obtain.
Meng Qi walked slowly on the flat and wide road in Tianwaitian City.
She had never worried about medicinal materials and spirit stones before.
It's not how rich she is, but that someone has solved these problems, allowing her to concentrate on practicing without any scruples.
teacher...
Meng Qi thought silently in her heart.
She is refreshed, so she will definitely cure Xiao Qi.
It doesn't matter whether the man in white robe is her mentor or not.
It doesn't matter whether he is really the White Tiger True Monarch that Chu Tianfeng said, or whether he is a member of the Little White Tiger's clan.
As long as there is a little relationship, she will not miss it.
She will cure Xiao Qi!
Then you need to earn enough spirit stones now.
One jackdaw grass needs 20 sixth-grade spirit stones.
There should be more herbs needed to detoxify Xiao Qi.
It's just a skin wound.
The more complicated internal injuries in Xiao Qi's body, Meng Qi still can't figure out how the injury happened.
In addition to making money, she had to improve her cultivation as soon as possible, the qi training period was still too weak, and her second-grade medical skills were far from enough.
Meng Qi suddenly became energetic.
She looked down and stroked her wrist, the bracelet storage bag still beside her.
However, according to the management staff of Waitian City that day, the contents inside can only be displayed.
If they really want to sell it, they need to be delivered by the post station set up by Tianwaitian in the Three Thousand Worlds.
"First-grade elixir?" The man looked at Meng Qi in surprise, "I'm sorry, fellow daoist, the lowest level of the elixirs in Tianwaitian auction is also fourth-grade elixir."
He smiled politely, but his rejection was very obvious: "First-grade pills are relatively easy to buy, and most people probably won't go to the auction to spend time buying them."
"Could you please take me to meet the fellow Taoist who is in charge of appraising the pill?" Meng Qike asked politely.
"This..." the man hesitated.
He looked at Meng Qi, and the nameplate submitted by the other party showed that it was indeed the first time he entered Tianwaitian today.
A first-class pill
It's been a long time since he bought this thing.
But since this little girl can enter Tianwaitian, she is definitely not an ordinary person.
The manager thought for a while, then nodded: "Okay."
"thanks."
"Please follow me." The man led Meng Qi towards the place where the teleportation circle was.
In addition to the teleportation circles leading to different areas of Tianwai Tiancheng, there are also several slightly different colors.
The man led Meng Qi into one of them, and the two of them appeared in a large courtyard in a blink of an eye.
The courtyard is quite elegantly built, and every flower and tree is unique.
The white clouds seemed to be by my side, and the breeze was blowing on my face, which made me feel very comfortable.
Is it on those floating islands
Meng Qi looked at the surrounding clouds and mists, and silently surveyed the surrounding scenery.
Now she has admired the master of Tianwaitian to the extreme. If it weren't for someone with a big valley in his chest and a far-sighted person, it would be impossible to create such a place.
The manager led Meng Qi to one of the rooms and knocked on the door: "Senior, some practitioners have sent refined pills, please estimate the price."
"Please come in."
A warm voice came from the room.
"Fellow Daoist, please come in." The man opened the door for Meng Qi and made a "please" gesture.
He himself did not come in.
As soon as Meng Qi entered, he saw a man in a blue robe sitting behind him.
The room is filled with the fragrance of Chinese medicine, and there are two rows of tall bookshelves on the walls on both sides.
There are countless bamboo slips and jade slips scattered on it.
The man in the blue robe looked to be in his early thirties, elegant and handsome.
Holding a bamboo slip in his hand, he looked focused.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, he asked without raising his head, "How many pills?"
"Yipin." Meng Qi said calmly.
The managers guarding the door froze.
The man in the blue robe suddenly raised his head and looked at Meng Qi in surprise: "What grade?"
"Yipin." Meng Qi's expression was still calm, she took out a blue pill from the bracelet storage bag, held it in one hand, and brought it to the man.
"Yipin?" The man in blue robe laughed.
He threw away the bamboo slips in his hand, and looked at Meng Qi with a half-smile: "Find any city in the Three Thousand Worlds, and there will be a drug for sale in the Immortal Pavilion on the Cloud. The price is clearly marked, and no one is cheating. Friends of Taoism can go there according to the information on the cloud. The price of Xiange is self-determined."
"Yeah." Meng Qi remained calm.
Of course she could hear the slight sarcasm in the man's words.
"This Breeze Pill is a little different from the Breeze Pill in the Immortal Pavilion on the Clouds."
Meng Qi spoke calmly, and placed the green pill with a faint medicinal fragrance in front of the other party.
The man in the blue robe: "..."
He looked at Meng Qi, and looked past her at the management staff standing by the door.
The man in the blue robe, Xiang Lin Mo, is a cultivator who specializes in medicinal materials and elixir identification in the Xuanzihao auction house.
Although he is only a Nascent Soul cultivator, his medical skills have already broken through the fifth rank.
Xiang Linmo was born in an ordinary medical sect.
He is extremely talented in medical skills, and the sects have long been unable to let him go further, and he is unwilling to accept the solicitation of those big sects, feeling that he is entangled in mundane affairs and is not free.
It just so happened that the owner here told him that there are countless bamboo slips related to medical repairs here, except that rubbings cannot be taken away, and he can take and read them at will.
Moreover, he only needs to stay on the floating island where the Xuanzihao auction site is located for half a year every year, and is responsible for the identification of medicinal materials and elixirs.
The rest of the time is free to arrange.
Xiang Linmo likes medical skills, and such a thing is really a dream for him.
He has been here for almost seven years, and he has even seen a half-finished eighth-grade elixir.
This girl is the first one who dares to come here with a first-grade elixir.
"Okay." Xiang Lin Mo reached out to take Meng Qi's elixir, "Let me see the difference."
"The elixirs below the third rank of the Immortal Pavilion on the Yunshang have achieved the ultimate. Even for practitioners of the fourth rank, fifth rank, and even higher medical skills, it is difficult to surpass."
He couldn't see Meng Qi's own cultivation level, but he was a practitioner of medicine. With a glance at this first-grade Qingfeng Pill, he could tell that the level of the person refining the medicine was very low, and his medical skills were at most second-grade.
While talking to Lin Mo, he casually picked up the Breeze Pill.
"Well, the formula is correct, and the properties of the medicine are correct. It can cure poisons below the third grade, but the efficacy of the second-grade poisons is reduced. The third-grade poisons are almost useless. It is indeed a pill..."
The corners of his lips raised slightly, and his eyes swept over Meng Qi.
The girl has picturesque eyebrows, her elegance is unparalleled.
His expression is still calm, and will not change color due to the slight irony in his words.
"Heh—" Xiang Lin Mo chuckled, and said word by word: "Yi, Pin, Qing, Feng, Dan."
"Can't you see anything else?" Meng Qi asked.
"What else can you see?!" Xiang Linmo was about to laugh angrily at the girl.
This girl can enter Tianwaitian at a young age, and she looks so good-looking.
But this place is outside the sky, and if it doesn't look good, someone will coax it.
At least he told Lin Mo that he wouldn't!
"No matter how long I stare at it, it won't become a ninth grade... Huh?"
Halfway through talking to Lin Mo, his eyes suddenly widened in surprise: "This is?!"
He looked at the Qingfeng Pill in his hand in disbelief, as if it had really become a ninth grade in an instant.
"This is... this is..." Xiang Lin Mo was tongue-tied, his face flushed suddenly.
But soon, two beams of excitement shot out from his eyes: "How did you do it?!"
"I can't tell you how to do it, but can this product of Qingfeng Pill be auctioned?" Meng Qi asked again.
"Sell, sell, sell!" Xiang Lin Mo grabbed his nameplate casually, and greeted the manager standing at the door, "I bought it!"
As he spoke, he carefully glanced at Meng Qi: "One hundred fifth-grade spirit stones, is that all right?"