For the sake of the great road, Luo Chen decided to be extravagant!
In the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion, under the smile of the maid at the counter, Luo Chen painfully took out five hundred low-grade spiritual stones.
"Five bottles of Qi Nourishing Pill, welcome to visit next time!"
Half of the eleven hundred spiritual stones that I just received were gone in one go.
It hurts everyone.
But Luo Chen knew that this spiritual stone must be spent at this stage.
Logically speaking, he should spend the spirit stones to expand Zhongmiaowan operations, quickly improve his proficiency, and then generate huge net profits.
In this way, he can get rid of his embarrassing situation and move towards a path of sustainable development.
However, the external environment is different!
He killed two monks one after another and touched the inheritance of three corpses.
Especially the monk named Gao, who has such a rich net worth, may have a great background.
If someone comes to the door, regardless of the regulations promulgated by the Jade Cauldron Sect in Dahefang, he will be killed by force.
With his strength at the fourth level of Qi refining, how could he resist?
Soul-Breaking Nails are indeed powerful, but they are not invincible.
Wang Yuan once escaped calmly after being nailed, and then killed two people.
Even if Luo Chen didn't kill the third short-lived ghost at that time, Wang Yuan would definitely be able to kill it with his sword.
Wang Yuan is only at the seventh level of Qi refining, and there are many people who are stronger than him.
Therefore, Luo Chen cannot take any chances.
Moving into the inner city is one way.
Rapidly improving one's realm is another way.
After experiencing the effect of the Qi Nourishing Pill last time, Luo Chen knew that he would probably be inseparable from drug abuse and practice in this life.
He tried it last night. The improvement brought by the perfect Changchun Kung Fu and the first-level spiritual veins did not reach the level of qualitative change.
If you want to achieve qualitative change, you have to use time to slowly accumulate.
time?
Luo Chen, who only has a lifespan of seventy-five years, is short of time!
Therefore, it is necessary to take medicine. It is impossible not to take medicine!
Putting the five bottles of Qi-nourishing pills into the storage bag, Luo Chen hesitated slightly.
Finally, he gritted his teeth and walked towards Lingyuanzhai.
Fortunately, he is an immortal cultivator. If he were a mortal, his teeth would be broken if he gritted his teeth and dug out spiritual stones every day.
Lingyuanzhai is a shop opened by the Five Elements Divine Sect, the Six Great Sects of the Far East, in Dahefang City.
The Five Elements Divine Sect is world-famous for its Five Elements Spells, and most of the masters in the sect know extremely sophisticated Five Elements Spells.
This is unique among monks who mainly fight with magic weapons, talismans and seals.
Compared to fighting, the Five Elements Divine Sect prefers to use Five Elements spells for production.
The cultivation of various spiritual plants has made him the leader in the six regions.
Even the Medicine King Sect, which is also good at cultivating spiritual plants, can only slightly surpass the Five Elements Divine Sect in the field of medicinal materials.
Apart from this, the Five Elements Divine Sect has almost no rivals.
Not much else to say, the most common spiritual rice in the entire Six Realms Immortal Cultivation World is basically produced by the Five Elements Divine Sect.
Although other sects have more or less private land to cultivate spiritual rice, for some reason, the spiritual rice they produce is far inferior to that of the Five Elements Divine Sect in terms of taste and amount of spiritual energy.
It can only be said that when it comes to cultivating spiritual plants, the Five Elements Divine Sect’s competitiveness overwhelms the Six Domains.
Luo Chen entered Lingyuanzhai, first spent a piece of spirit stone to buy ten kilograms of spirit rice, and then walked to the counter.
"Can I see the spell catalog?"
The pretty teller girl's eyes lit up and she quickly took out a book.
"Guest, which spell do you want to buy?"
"Are you in the middle stage of Qi refining? Have you learned all the necessary spells? If not, then I wholeheartedly recommend you to choose this set of spells, which only cost five medium-grade spiritual stones."
Luo Chen's eyes jumped.
Five dollars, five hundred!
"It's all personally commented by my master of the Five Elements Divine Sect, which will ensure you get started quickly."
"If you have learned them all, you can also consider the improved Five Elements Spells of our Five Elements Sect, such as this, the Firebird Technique evolved from the Fireball Technique! It consumes the same spiritual energy, but it has many changes. When you are short of spiritual stones, you can also help people set fires. Bird fireworks, earn some pocket money.”
"This is not bad either. The small cloud and rain technique of the water system is very suitable for watering flowers!"
"Price? Of course it's high quality and cheap. It only costs three middle-grade spiritual stones!"
Luo Chen left Lingyuanzhai in a daze.
Spell?
He didn't buy any of them!
It's really too expensive. A firebird technique evolved from the fireball technique dares to ask for three middle-grade spiritual stones, which is 300 low-grade spiritual stones!
He's crazy to take the money to buy this.
As for the several spells he really wanted, the prices also left his brain starved of oxygen.
They are all poor and troublesome!
The Five Elements Divine Sect is world-famous for its expertise in Five Elements spells, and is also deeply involved in other spells.
Therefore, in every Lingyuanzhai, some spells will be sold.
Perhaps they are all common low-level spells, but after the comments from the Five Elements Divine Sect masters, they are easy for monks to get started.
If it were some improved spells, it would be even more powerful.
That's why Luo Chen wanted to come and take a look.
However, the price put him off.
"It seems that the only option is to go to the casual cultivator market to search for those Three Noble Spells."
No sect endorsement, no expert comments, no after-sales guarantee.
Arriving at the Sanxiu Market in the south of the city, there were few people and it was a little deserted.
The big fair just opened not long ago, and the small fair had to wait until three days later.
Luo Chen wandered around the market with the idea of hitting a pole with dates.
However, after turning it around once, he was slightly disappointed.
It's not a small market or a large market. The stalls are all long-term stall owners and they sell goods with stable output.
Things like exercises and spells are definitely not stable in output.
It all depends on the output of those people who lick blood from the edge of a knife.
"I lick blood from my knife every day, and I'm not afraid of the poison on it. I didn't see anyone today. Are they all poisoned to death?"
Luo Chen cursed quite unhappily and planned to leave.
However, when I was leaving the market, I ran into an acquaintance.
Seeing him, Luo Chen was filled with joy and the fawn bumped wildly.
"Brother Wang, my brother!"
Sure enough, my brother Wang never licks poisonous knives!
Wang Yuan glanced at him and walked towards his stall.
Luo Chenpidianpidian followed behind, like a little follower.
What does it mean to be like a little follower? He, Luo Chen, is being protected by Brother Wang, that is!
A piece of gray cloth was spread on the ground. Wang Yuan waved his hand, and a lot of dense things appeared on the gray cloth.
There were various bloody magical instruments, various books and bamboo slips, and even a yellowed jade slip.
Looking at this large pile of things, the strong smell of blood on them made Luo Chen's eyes twitch with fear.
"Brother Wang, you have gained a lot recently!"
Wang Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth, "It's not all mine."
Luo Chen had also inquired before, and it was true that Wang Yuan was not only interested in killing people, seizing treasures, and causing trouble in the village.
He has a real job.
That is to deal with some dirty things of unknown origin for the Poshan Gang, from which they can collect a lot of profits.
So Luo Chen could see Wang Yuan every time, no matter how big or small the market was.
This is a promising job.
"There haven't been any fights outside lately?"
How can a monk's fight be called a fight?
Wang Yuan drooped his eyelids and said, "Stop. I'll fight again in a few days."
Gangs are fighting, so there are rules?
Luo Chen was a little confused.
But this is a good thing, otherwise Wang Yuan would have time to set up a stall.
