Ximen Changqing's huge discovery will undoubtedly bring huge benefits to the family, which means that the family can use low-grade materials to refine mid-grade or even high-grade finished products.
Just imagine, using third-level low-grade savage bones to refine a mid-grade magic weapon, or even a high-grade magic weapon, you can definitely make a lot of money.
He personally experimented and found that after being soaked in the blood of third-order evil spirits, the strength of the third-order low-grade savage bones surpassed that of the third-order middle-grade savage bones and directly caught up with the strength of the third-order high-grade savage bones.
By adding a small amount of third-grade high-grade ore, it is possible to refine third-grade low-grade barbaric bones into high-grade magic weapons.
If you pursue safety and cost, you can at least refine a medium-grade magic weapon.
The space acceleration gave Ximen Changqing enough time to refine the weapon. He took out all the blood of evil spirits and blood of barbarians and soaked each other's materials.
Afterwards, these enhanced materials were used to refine many magic weapons. The first- and second-level enhanced spiritual materials can be handed over to the clansmen for refining.
In order to reduce transportation pressure, dozens of Xiuxian Four Arts tribesmen stationed in Dongtufang City. After obtaining the materials, they can be refined at any time.
In short, today's Ximen family is absolutely invisible rich, and the family background is as strong as that of the weaker Yuanying family.
Although there are no Nascent Soul monks in the family, the Tyrant Turtle and Blue Whale Puppet Beast on Qingniu Island are definitely comparable to the strength of the Nascent Soul. In that small place in the East Wasteland, the real Ximen family has long been invincible.
Continuing to pretend to be a foundation-building force is just to keep a low profile and prevent attracting the attention of the Holy Land and causing unnecessary trouble to the family.
In the East, where there are so many masters, families have to keep their tail between their legs, and even their identity must be strictly hidden, without any leakage.
After handing a batch of weapon refining materials to the tribe, Ximen Changqing learned some bad news.
During the days when he was in seclusion and refining weapons, the fighting in the east soil became more intense. The major Nascent Soul forces had begun to recruit affiliated forces to prepare for a decisive battle with the foreign barbarians and monsters.
Dongtu's recruitment is relatively flexible. You can choose to recruit people, you can choose to recruit resources, or you can select a portion of both.
To put it simply, those with more resources should provide resources, those with fewer resources should provide more people, and those who are reluctant to give up resources should provide more people.
In addition to affiliated forces, shops in various Dafang cities also have to pay a certain amount of resources, which can be regarded as contributing to the defense against foreign enemies.
The Ximen family owns many cities and mountain gates in Dongtu, and all of them have received orders. Ximen Zangjian is busy handling the matter.
Everyone knows how dangerous the Eastern Wasteland War is. Once the tribesmen participate in the war, they will inevitably become cannon fodder.
In the Eastern Land where fourth-level powerhouses are frequented, the strength of the Ximen family members appears to be very insignificant.
"Ancestor, how is the recruitment situation being handled?"
For this recruitment, Ximen Changqing means to provide resources, preferably not a single clan member.
"Changqing, come out of seclusion! This time is really bad. Our Ximen family received multiple recruitments at the same time, especially from the Lingjian Sect. The conditions offered are really not low.
Even the Yuchi family, who took good care of us, offered quite high conditions, allowing us to sell 300,000 spirit stone resources. "
Seeing Ximen Changqing, Ximen Zangjian frowned.
"Ancestor, the lives of the clan members are important. If you can provide resources, don't let the clan members take risks. How many resources do each family need in total?"
Ximen Changqing asked.
"If not a single clan member comes out, we will need resources of at least five million spiritual stones, which is not a small amount of money!"
Ximen Zangjian had a look of pain on his face, but when he thought that his people would inevitably become cannon fodder if they participated in the war, he felt that this resource must be spent.
"Five million spiritual stone resources are not too much. The family has earned a lot over the years and can afford it. We use elixirs, elixirs, magic weapons, and talismans to hand over. If you can't use the spiritual stones, don't use them."
When Ximen Changqing heard this number, he didn't think it was too much. It was only five million spirit stones, which was completely affordable for the Ximen family today.
Moreover, instead of giving spiritual stones, directly hand over elixirs, elixirs and other commodities to minimize losses.
"Changqing, will this make you look rich?"
Ximen Zangjian frowned.
Hearing this, Ximen Changqing took out a batch of thousand-year elixirs, handed them to his ancestors, and said, "Don't worry, we don't have any spirit stones. These high-year elixirs can be worth a lot of spirit stones."
Ximen Zangjian nodded and said: "For the safety of the tribe, this is the only way. Such a large amount of resources is really heartbreaking."
As for the origin of the thousand-year-old elixir, he didn't bother to ask. Ximen Changqing often went out, so he might have his own chance.
"Ancestor, don't feel bad. This loss will be recovered soon. I will go to the market for a walk."
Ximen Changqing bid farewell to his ancestors and went to Fangshi.
What he was going to was not an ordinary shop, but the black market in Damingfang. Pan Yulian was not idle during the days of seclusion and refining weapons, and refined a lot of healing and detoxifying elixirs in the space.
The elixirs refined this time have higher performance than those sold in the family shop, and there are only two kinds of healing elixirs.
The poor effect is equivalent to a third-level high-grade healing pill, and the good effect is comparable to a fourth-grade mid-grade healing pill. The effect is incredible.
These high-quality healing elixirs have a great effect on improving the strength of the human race, but he cannot give them away for free.
In the situation in the Eastern Territory, the human race is obviously on the defensive. It can improve the strength of the human race, and he is naturally happy to do so.
But if they were all sold on a large scale in family shops, it would bring unnecessary trouble to the family. It would be much safer to trade on the black market.
There are unwritten rules in Dongtu's black market. Everyone must hide their identities to enter. They only trade resources for cultivating immortals and will not randomly inquire about each other's origins.
There are many precious resources for cultivating immortals that can only be purchased on the black market. Ximen Changqing chose to sell healing pills on the black market because he valued the convenience of hiding his identity in the black market.
This time the family has lost so many resources, and he wants to make up for these losses immediately and make another big fortune.
We have also prepared a lot of detoxifying elixirs. There is only one type, and the effect is equivalent to the third-level high-grade detoxifying elixir.
Of course, Ximen Changqing also refined a small amount of Holy Lotus Pill that can cure all poisons. This will not be traded easily.
In addition to the elixir, he also prepared a lot of third-level spiritual wine, which he also sold on the black market. Drinking the spiritual wine can quickly restore a lot of true energy.
We have also prepared some magic weapons, including talisman pens and talisman ink for sale. The talismans are left to the clan members for self-protection and are not used for sale.
This is not the first time Ximen Changqing has come to the black market. After disguising his identity, he successfully entered the black market.
"Fellow Daoist Black Wolf, which resource has the most demand for it recently?"
Every time Ximen Changqing enters the black market, he has a different identity, but the person who manages the trivial affairs of the black market in Damingfang is always the same person.
He knows Brother Hei Lang, but Brother Hei Lang does not know him and does not need to know him.
Gu Zhuang: "This fellow Taoist has been buying the most healing elixirs recently. Of course, they must be third-level or higher, preferably third-level high-quality. No one will buy second-level junk on the black market.
The demand for antidote pills and talismans is not small. If you have any needs, please tell me. This is the brand of your Taoist stall. "
This black wolf knew the rules very well. When Ximen Changqing asked about the purchase, he knew that he wanted to sell resources, so he conveniently gave the stall sign.
There are no fixed stalls here. Every day you enter the black market, the stalls are different to prevent anyone from being identified. This is also to protect people who enter the black market.
"Thank you, Fellow Taoist Black Wolf. I have all the resources mentioned by Fellow Taoist. If anyone wants to buy, please ask them to come to me at the stall.
In addition, these are the needs of the people below. If anyone sells these publicly, please inform fellow Taoists. "
Ximen Changqing handed Hei Lang a jade slip, nodded, and headed to his stall.
Hei Lang read the contents of the jade slip, his eyes showed some surprise, but he said nothing. It was obvious that the resources Ximen Changqing wanted to purchase were too rare and there was nothing he could do.
Earth-quality skills, genius treasures, and precious spiritual plants are all things that can be encountered but cannot be sought. Even on the black market, you cannot easily buy them.
The black market is located underground in Damingfang, and the area is quite large. At least hundreds of vendors enter the black market every day, and sometimes there are thousands.
The number of customers who come to the black market to buy goods is actually smaller than that of the vendors. After all, the black market is not an ordinary market. Who would go to the black market if they can buy it in the street market.
In addition, many black market sellers will not come to the black market every day. They will leave the resource information they sell with Black Wolf. If anyone needs to buy, they will tell Black Wolf.
The next time he enters the black market, Black Wolf will naturally tell him the situation and find a suitable time to conduct the transaction.
Generally, black market sellers with few resources will choose to go to the black market once in a long time, and cannot waste all their time in the black market.
Ximen Changqing is different. The resources in his hands are hot commodities. As long as he enters the black market and leaves product information, someone will soon come over after hearing the news.
No, he had just settled down in front of the stall when a middle-aged monk with a round figure came over.
"Do you have a third-level healing elixir in your hands, fellow Taoist?"
The middle-aged monk wore a rough mask of the Forbidden God and asked about healing elixirs.
"Third-grade high-grade healing pill, one three thousand spiritual stone, fourth-grade mid-grade healing pill, one sixty-thousand spiritual stone, no bargaining."
Ximen Changqing took out two jade bottles and introduced his products.
"Fourth level middle grade? What kind of elixir is it?"
The middle-aged monk was shocked and trembled when he spoke.
"The elixirs flowed out by the alchemists of the Holy Land have to be of good effect. Fellow Taoists decide for themselves."
Ximen Changqing pretended to be mysterious and moved the holy land out.
The middle-aged monk is also a disciple of the sect, so he naturally understands what this means. There are selfish people in any sect, and alchemists are no exception.
For example, when a sect's alchemist refines a batch of elixirs for the sect, he clearly produces nine elixirs, but only turns in eight or less. The excess elixirs can be secretly sold through the black market.
Because this kind of behavior is disgraceful, naturally he is not willing to tell the name of the elixir, only the effect of the elixir.
This kind of selfish behavior is repeatedly prohibited in any sect, and many sects even acquiesce in this behavior.
After all, for any sect, alchemists are treasures. To force away an alchemist just for a little bit of greed is really not worth the gain.
Ximen Changqing could come up with a fourth-level mid-grade healing elixir, so naturally he had to convince people of the source of the elixir. The level of the Holy Land alchemist was very high, so refining the fourth-level mid-grade elixir was not a problem.
"I want three of the third-order high-grade healing pills. These are ninety middle-grade spiritual stones."
The middle-aged monk made a careful identification and confirmed that there was no problem. He bought three third-level high-grade healing pills. After hesitating for a moment, he asked: "I dare to ask my friend, how many fourth-grade middle-grade healing pills do you have in your hand?"
"This fellow Taoist, this is a fourth-level mid-grade healing elixir. Even in the Holy Land, it is a strictly controlled spiritual elixir. Naturally, not many will leak out. If you don't buy it, fellow Taoist, why bother asking so many questions."
Naturally, Ximen Changqing would not answer the specific quantity, just let the other party know that it was very small.
Hearing this, the middle-aged monk felt a little anxious. This time he entered the black market to buy third-level healing pills to save several senior brothers, but he did not carry too many spiritual stones.
The elders of his sect also suffered serious injuries while fighting with the barbarians.
For the serious injuries suffered by the Nascent Soul cultivator, the effect of taking third-level healing pills is no longer obvious. If he takes the fourth-level middle-grade healing pills, the effect will naturally be better.
This middle-aged monk is Bai Shan, a disciple of Baituo Mountain in Dongtu. He has a second-level alchemy cultivation level. The Baituo Mountain sect he belongs to is considered a large sect in Dongtu.
When the Yuanying of the sect went into battle, they all carried fourth-level healing elixirs with them, and the Danjie disciples also had third-level healing elixirs with them.
However, elixirs are consumables. After several desperate battles, most of the healing elixirs on the monks of Baituo Mountain were used up.
Nowadays, not only the fourth-level healing pills on the body of several Yuan Ying ancestors have been used up, but also the third-level healing pills on the body of the Danjie disciples are gone.
The ancestor of Nascent Soul who was seriously injured could only make do with the third-level healing pills for the time being, and the ancestor occupied many third-level healing pills, so the disciples of the Dan Jie could only use the second-level healing pills.
The wars are too frequent. How can the healing pills supplied by the sect withstand the consumption of frequent fighting? Nowadays, even the gate of Baituo Mountain probably does not have many healing pills.
Refining the fourth-level healing pill requires at least a thousand years of elixir. It is a relatively rare elixir and cannot be obtained in a short time.
In short, in the fierce fighting in the East, high-level healing pills are scarce resources and can often be sold at very high prices.
"Fellow Taoist, don't get me wrong. I didn't expect that there are fourth-level healing pills on the black market. I didn't bring enough spiritual stones. I wonder if I can order one, no, two."
Bai Shan asked, his attitude was quite sincere.
He believed Ximen Changqing's lies and felt that if he could get a high-level healing elixir from the Holy Land Alchemist, his background must not be simple, and he was not something that Baituoshan could mess with at will.
"The deposit of ten middle-grade spiritual stones is an additional benefit. Fellow Taoist, please think clearly."
Ximen Changqing smiled, looking like a profiteer, and took out another fourth-level middle-grade healing pill and put it into the previous vial.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist. I'll go back and get the spirit stones right now. I'll be back within two hours."
Baishan took out ten middle-grade spiritual stones and handed them to Ximen Changqing.
Ximen Changqing nodded in response and watched Bai Shan leave step by step.
Soon, more monks heard the news and walked to Ximen Changqing's shop.
