It was difficult for a handyman to leave the park, but Zhao Wuji, who now had a disciple badge, could easily pass through the maze and reach the outer gate square.
There were hundreds of thousands of servants, and the square was crowded with people, including many monks wearing formal disciple uniforms.
"Your thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum is worth 2,000 low-grade spiritual stones, but since you don't have a park certificate, I have to take a certain risk. Can I give you 1,800?"
Through the exchange of memory reset skills, I learned that the owner of the alchemy room was originally an alchemist with good vision and skills. He had always wanted to find some thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum to refine the soul-reviving pill, but the sect’s thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum was expensive, and it still cost a lot of money. The contribution of the sect is enough. Now he has made a lot of money by buying 2,000 low-grade spiritual stones. However, he bullied Zhao Wuji because he did not have a production park certificate and cut off 200 low-grade spiritual stones in one fell swoop.
"All right"
Zhao Wuji had already visited several outer elixir shops. This one was already the most sincere, and he would not be prepared to expose it later.
"Looking at you, you're still a little unwilling. Let me show you this little soul-reviving pill. It's worth 200 low-grade spiritual stones."
The drugstore owner gave Zhao Wuji 18 high-grade spiritual stones while pushing a brochure over.
If the recipe for this small soul-returning pill had been stored the day before yesterday, it would still have been relatively valuable to Zhao Wuji, but now that he has an alchemy master, it is not so valuable, but Zhao Wuji still took a serious look at it.
"Hey, more than half of the medicines are different."
Zhao Wuji was surprised and asked.
“This recipe is real”
The old man who purchased thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum instantly became serious.
"It's not true. Stop reading."
"But it's very different from the prescriptions I've seen."
"Ah, who's disciple are you? Only the sect's recipe for the Little Soul Resurrection Pill is the most authentic. The rest are modified by various mountaintops based on the sect. You are from that mountaintop?"
Zhao Wuji didn't dare to say that he was from Yaoyuan, so he quickly activated the memory reset skill to erase the opponent's memory for this minute.
"Is this elixir worth 200 low-grade spiritual stones?"
"Haha, this elixir is worth 1,000 low-grade spiritual stones, 100 ordinary spiritual stones, and 10 high-grade spiritual stones. I have worked hard to develop this."
"Just give me one look and charge 200, haha, let's go."
"Come here often from now on. This is the most reasonable pharmacy in the whole square."
"OK"
Zhao Wuji knew that the other party's words were true, because the other party produced and sold them by himself. Although the discounts on various elixirs were greater than those of other elixir rooms, he actually made more money.
"Zhao Wuji, you have to pay a fee to enter the inner gate square, don't you know?"
The guard at the inner gate square took Zhao Wuji's disciple badge and looked at it carefully.
"You are not a private disciple of some foundation-building monk, are you?"
Zhao Wuji immediately started exchanging memory reset skills.
It turns out that there are many types of disciples in the Penglai Sect. It seems that foundation-building monks like Yang Yangfeng Yixiang were originally only inner disciples. Although they were in charge of the medicine garden, they were not qualified to recruit disciples on behalf of the sect. However, they could use their own If you want to accept your own disciples, whether you can become a sect disciple in the future still needs to pass the assessment.
Of course, the passing rate of this kind of assessment is almost 100%. Compared with the 1% passing rate of ordinary people taking the assessment, it is simply unfair competition. Therefore, the official outer disciples of the sect will all charge this kind of fee charged by the foundation-building monks. , the outer disciples who have not yet formally qualified are making all kinds of sarcastic remarks.
Zhao Wuji used the memory reset skill again to wash the opponent's memory of this moment, and put a low-grade spiritual stone on it.
"I want to go shopping in the inner gate square"
"OK"
Although the gatekeeper is an outer disciple at the fifth level of Qi Refining, he generally does not dare to provoke his fellow disciples.
The inner gate square is much deserted, but the sales are also high-end. Although there are temporary stalls, the same goods are more than twice as expensive as those in the outer gate square, perhaps because the quality is more guaranteed.
Zhao Wuji specifically looked for stalls where he could use memory reset skills to trade, and he still made a lot of money with his one-sided trading advantage, until
"Little guy, I am a golden elixir-level monk. You should put away your mind-reading skills. Although I don't know which crash course you are practicing in, it is still impossible for a person who is in the early stage of Qi refining to read the golden elixir's mind."
Although Zhao Wuji's memory reset skill ignores the script, its limitations are also very obvious. For example, it can be used against people with audio and video recordings, people in multi-person environments, people with psychological attainments, or people who have practiced mind-reading skills.
"We are enemies in the same industry. Can you make your little spiritual energy pill cheaper? The quantity I want is a bit large."
"You want to rely on pills to improve your cultivation?"
"Well, I want to learn how to make elixirs as soon as possible, but my cultivation is too low now and it's very disadvantageous. I can just study how to deal with erysipelas before I build the foundation. I won't blame you."
"Haha, people with ideals dare to risk their lives. I will give you 1,000 pills at a 50% discount, which is enough for you to push your cultivation to the point of perfecting your Qi. Moreover, I don't have many small spirit pills and erysipelas. You just don't have the ability to deal with erysipelas. , that is, just spending more time at the higher level of Qi refining, it will not affect the foundation building in the end, but if you can deal with the erysipelas by yourself, then you will have earned it."
"200 ordinary spiritual stones, pay in one hand and deliver the goods in one hand, no credit if you don't have money"
Zhao Wuji took out the 18 high-grade spiritual stones and two century-old ginseng plants that had not yet been heated up and said
"Is this okay?"
"Haha, it seems that you are still a disciple of Yaoyuan. Your master is Li Chongdan? Feng Yixiang? Yang Yangyang? Shui Lengqing?"
Zhao Wuji's heart skipped a beat. Shui Lengqing must be the manager of the high-end medicine garden.
"The wind is also fragrant"
"Haha, it's true that only she can have a disciple like you. They all work hard to cultivate. In fact, your spiritual root should be good. If you practice slowly, you will be much better than ordinary people. This century-old ginseng is not worth a top-grade Lingshi, I’m trying to give face to you Medicine Garden disciples. If you accept it, I’ll give you this Qiankun bag as well.”
"thank you boss"
When Zhao Wuji bowed, the old man from Jin Danqi had disappeared.
This elixir was sold at the outer gate square at this price, but it was twice as expensive at the inner gate, and at a 50% discount, it was exactly the same price as the outer gate. That's why the old man was so cheerful, but considering the quantity and quality, it’s still a win-win situation.
In about ninety days, Yang Yangyang will take Zhao Wuji to the Black Demon Forest to collect herbs, so it is always good to improve his strength.
"You said you learned how to make elixirs, and even made a super-grade elixir without erysipelas."
His real name is Yang Yangyang, but he is only allowed to be called Yang Yang. His master looked at Zhao Wuji and said in surprise.
"Well, I adjusted the recipe a little bit and replaced all the 10-year-old ginseng with 100-year-old ginseng."
"Haha, a genius is a genius, but let me tell you, just use the super-grade elixir for yourself. Don't sell it, otherwise you will have endless troubles."
"Also, let's forget the century-old ginseng used this time. We will have to pay for it if we use it next time. Although the teacher allows us to have a loss of 3%, it doesn't matter if we lose it once or twice, but if it is more, it still doesn't matter. OK"
"I bought the century-old ginseng from my senior brother with the money I earned from alchemy. It was not for nothing."
"Yes, Master, Xiaowu paid according to the internal 50% discount price."
"I'm a raccoon dog, I'm going to find your wife, so you can take care of yourself."
"Yes, Master"
"Xiao Wu, you are so powerful. You take medicine every day to practice, and now you have reached the ninth level of Qi Refining. Aren't you afraid of erysipelas?"
"Why aren't you afraid? How else did this super-grade elixir come about?"
"Well, Master said you are a genius, and you probably really are, but our success rate in making alchemy is generally only 30%, and we are reluctant to use century-old ginseng."
"Senior Brother Shui, your father is the director of the high-level medicine garden. How come you came to the intermediate area to become the master's disciple?"
"I'm going to do some household chores."
Zhao Wuji actually knew the connotation and just wanted to interrupt Senior Brother Shui's speculation.
In fact, these super-grade elixirs are all produced by Zhao Wuji adding a lot of thousand-year-old ginseng liquid to the high-grade pills that Zhao Wuji had cultivated in the golden elixir period. The price is many times more expensive than using century-old ginseng.
But if you can mass-produce it without worry and trouble, you can practice both alchemy and practice. In just two months, you can use elixirs to reach the ninth level of Qi refining. You can also use super-grade elixirs to bribe several senior brothers to give you cheap herbs.
"Junior sister, it seems you have found a treasure."
The redness on her face had just subsided. Feng Yixiang, who was drinking water and getting dressed, rolled her eyes at Yang Yangyang.
"You don't want to think about the human nature of someone who can break your daughter's illusion array."
"Didn't even your illusion formation break?"
"That was my carelessness, but your daughter was trying her best at that time. You really want to take her to the Dark Forest."
"Well, I originally wanted to scare him, but I didn't expect that he used the super-grade Xiaoling Pill to push his cultivation to the ninth stage of Qi refining. In another month, he may have completed his Qi refining, and it will no longer be dangerous to go to the Dark Demon Forest. Maybe You can also break the natural formations of some phantom beasts and collect original plant treasures."
"You'd better be careful and don't go too deep. There are golden elixir stage monsters in the Black Demon Forest."
"Well, I'll bring the teleportation talisman. If I can't defeat you, I'll run away."
“Nothing serious”
Feng Yixiang swatted away the evil hand that extended to her butt and said
"Your daughter is rarely at home today. She goes to see Zhao Wuji every day during this period. Do you want to talk to her?"
"OK"
Zhao Wuji sneezed for no reason and destroyed the batch of small soul-reviving pills he was refining.
"It seems that technology still needs to be improved. If you have enough skills, it won't be affected by a sneeze."
Zhao Wuji poured out the waste and started preparing for the next furnace.
