Back at his residence, Shen Long walked into a secret room.
He took out the green gourd and opened the stopper of the gourd. A ray of green light flew out from it, revealing a group of blue flames. The green flames rolled and surged, turning into a palm-sized blue firebird, emitting a terrifying high temperature.
As soon as the blue firebird appeared, it flapped its wings and flew towards Chen Long.
Shen Long opened his mouth, and a ball of red flame flew out, which was the Red Lotus True Flame.
The red lotus true flame rolled and surged, turning into a red mini dragon. The mini dragon opened its bloody mouth and pounced on the blue firebird.
The cyan firebird and the mini fire dragon were entangled together. Shen Long came to help. Before long, the mini fire dragon swallowed the cyan firebird.
As far as he knows, spiritual fires can devour each other, but if you want to increase the level of the Red Lotus True Flame, it needs to devour higher-level spiritual fires.
Shen Long put away the red lotus true flame and meditated to adjust his breathing.
One night passed quickly. Early the next morning, Shen Long got up early. Master Bingcan had already left his residence, and Shen Long started wandering on the street.
There are many pedestrians on the street, and many alchemy monks can be seen.
After a cup of tea, Shen Long appeared at the door of a magnificent palace, with the three characters "Tiandan Palace" written on the plaque.
There is an alchemy competition at the Medicine King Conference. You need to register and provide your own materials. There will be rewards for the top ten.
Shen Long walked in. The main hall was spacious and bright. There was a blue jade table. A medium-sized man in a yellow shirt sat behind the blue jade table. There were some books on the jade table.
Shen Long walked over and said, "I'm here to sign up to participate in the alchemy competition at the Medicine King Conference."
The man in yellow shirt asked Shen Long's name and gave Shen Long a blue jade plaque. On the front of the jade plaque was written the five characters "One Hundred and Thirty-Five" and said: "Senior, this is the competition badge. Do you want to accept it?" Okay, when the time comes, we will hold the King of Medicine Conference, participate with your participation card, and make alchemy publicly."
Shen Long nodded, put away the jade token, turned around and walked out.
Ye Hongyao walked in. She was a little surprised to see Shen Long and said with a smile: "Friend Shen, long time no see."
"Fairy Ye, you will also participate in the alchemy competition!"
Shen Long asked, smiling.
Ye Hongyao nodded and said: "Of course, during the garrison tonight, I will hold a party in the Shaoyao Garden. The people attending the party are all third-level alchemists. If you are free, you can come and sit down."
Shen Long nodded: "Okay, definitely."
After chatting for a few words, Shen Long left.
He wandered down the street and took a look.
He visited many elixir stores and inquired about soul-type elixirs, but found none. Such elixirs were not sold to the public at all.
Half an hour later, Shen Long appeared at the Qingshi Square where the stalls were set up, taking a walk around.
He has already inquired about it. During the period of the Medicine King Conference, there is no fee to set up a stall here.
His eyes passed over the things on the stall, but most of them couldn't catch his eye.
When passing a stall, the two red spirit beast bags on his waist shook, and Shen Long stopped. The stall owner was an old man in a green robe with a fat head and big ears, and a green gourd tied around his waist. There are many things on the stall, including ores, demon pills, elixirs, spiritual trees, etc.
Shen Long knelt down, picked up a piece of red ore, looked at it, and asked, "Fellow Taoist, how do you sell these fire cloud stones?"
Fire cloud stone is a third-level weapon refining material, usually used to refine fire attribute magic weapons.
"Fellow Taoist, can you tell me a price?"
The old man in green robe asked, he hoped Shen Long would make an offer first.
"I'll exchange it for a pot of third-level spiritual wine! This wine can improve mana."
Shen Long took out an exquisite green wine bottle and handed it to the old man in green robe.
The old man in green robe opened the lid of the pot and sniffed it a few times, with an intoxicated expression on his face.
"make a deal."
The old man in green robe said, took a sip and praised: "Good wine, I wonder what this wine is made from?"
"The demon elixir of the third-order snow clam! Produced in the Beihai Immortal Cultivation World."
Shen Long said that he purchased a lot of resources in Beihai Immortal Cultivation World, such as spiritual wine, spiritual wood, demon pills, etc.
"That's right! I'm Han Lin, what do you call fellow Taoist?"
The old man in green robe asked casually.
"Shen Long!"
Shen Long said.
"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Shen. Fellow Daoist Shen can choose whatever is on the stall."
Han Lin said.
"No, I'm only interested in these fire cloud stones."
Shen Long declined politely.
Han Lin didn't force himself and took another sip of spiritual wine.
Shen Long walked around Qingshi Square and bought more than a dozen elixirs that were more than 600 years old. He found an open space, spread a coarse cloth, and took out dozens of things, including demon elixirs, animal skins, spiritual trees, Elixir, spiritual wine, etc.
He took out a green futon and placed it on the ground, sat down cross-legged, took out a thick blue book, and flipped through it.
From time to time, monks asked, and Shen Long talked with them and sold a lot of monster materials.
After a cup of tea, a hoarse man's voice sounded: "Fellow Taoist, what are the effects of Qingli Dan and Haoyue Dan?"
Shen Long looked up and saw a tall man in a green shirt standing in front of his stall with a fierce look.
"The Qingli Dan can detoxify, and the Haoyue Dan can improve mana."
Shen Long said.
"How about I trade this elixir recipe for a bottle of Green Licorice Pill and a bottle of Haoyue Pill?"
The big man in green shirt took out a blue jade slip and handed it to Shen Long.
"Huajiao Pill!"
Shen Long had a thoughtful expression on his face.
He pondered for a moment, nodded, and agreed to the exchange.
The ice dragon is already a dragon, so there is no need for the Dragon Transformation Pill. The pill forming monk who raised the spirit python must be interested in the Dragon Transformation Pill.
The big man in blue shirt looked happy, took the two cyan porcelain bottles from Shen Long, stood up and left.
Most of the things Shen Long took out were sold, and a lot of resources were obtained in exchange, most of which were elixirs.
The sky was getting dark, and Shen Long felt that time was almost up. He put away the things on the stall and left the square where the stall was set up.
Less than a quarter of an hour later, Shen Long arrived at the door of a vast manor. The three characters "Peony Garden" were written on the plaque. There were two foundation-building monks guarding the door.
Shen Long strode into the peony garden, and the guards did not stop him. As soon as he entered the peony garden, a young and beautiful girl in a green skirt walked over quickly, saluted, and said: "Senior, you are here to attend the party! Please come with junior."
Shen Long nodded and let the girl in the green skirt lead the way.
Not long after, he came to a secluded courtyard. There was a green bamboo pavilion in the courtyard. Two men and two women were sitting in the bamboo pavilion, drinking tea and chatting. Ye Hongyao and Lin Qing were both there.
"Fellow Daoist Shen, you are here."
Ye Hongyao smiled slightly and asked Shen Long to sit down.
"My dear, Zhao Feng, I have long heard Junior Sister Ye mention Daoist Fellow Shen."
A tall young man in a green shirt said with his fists clasped.
"Next week, Zhou Yuliang met Fellow Daoist Shen."
A polite young man in a yellow shirt introduced himself.
The young man in yellow shirt has a fair face and tall stature, giving people an impression of being approachable.
"Fellow Taoist, are you from the West Desert Zhou family?"
Shen Long asked politely.
"Exactly. Fellow Daoist Shen has been to the Immortal Cultivation World in the West Desert?"
Zhou Yuliang said curiously.
(End of chapter)
