Sanniang tugged on Fu Shiyi's sleeve.
When Shopkeeper Liu saw it, he knew that the two of them were going to discuss it privately, so he smiled and said, "Two fellow Taoists, please take your time to choose. I'll go to the Taoist temple and get some shortage of magic weapons to make up for it."
Shopkeeper Liu opened the curtain.
As soon as the person entered, Sanniang used a soundproofing technique, frowned and said:
"Eleven, if you are not in a hurry to get this formation, just wait for a while. Your third grandfather, fourth grandfather, and your brother-in-law are all third-level formation mages. Then you can use the clan's contribution points. Just exchange it.”
A set of third-level spirit gathering array, six thousand three hundred spirit stones;
Another set of Four Evil Formations, nine thousand six hundred spirit stones;
Not counting the price of the alchemy furnace, 15,900 spirit stones were spent here, which is an astronomical figure. Sanniang, can you not be anxious?
Fu Shiyi smiled helplessly and said:
"Sanniang, a set of spirit gathering formations will take seven years to complete even if Third Grandpa is skilled in techniques. The Four Evil Formation that integrates offense and defense will take at least ten years. However, Third Grandpa and Fourth Grandpa are now You also know your physical condition.”
Fu Shiyi's eyes darkened.
Originally, the third grandfather and his wife had nearly ten years to live.
But if they continue to work hard to study the ancient mirror formation under the ruined palace, they are most afraid that they will not survive for six years. Moreover, although her father did not mention it to her, someone needs to take over the research on the ancient mirror, so in the next In the past ten years, the clan has been unable to spare any time to refine the formation.
As for the few formations that the clan originally had in stock.
During these twenty years.
There were two sets consumed in her hands alone.
There should be nothing left in stock.
Therefore, he chose to buy the formation in the Weapon Refining Pavilion, which was also a helpless move.
After listening to Fu Shiyi's analysis, Sanniang felt relieved: "In that case, Shiyi, please calculate how many spirit stones you have on hand. If there is a shortage, I will make up for it for you."
Fu Shiyi's heart warmed up, and he shook his head and said: "Since I came down from the mountain, I have almost never spent any spirit stones. I have also exchanged the clan's contribution points into spirit stones. It will be enough for the general. Sanniang, you are ten I haven’t purchased any magical instruments in a few years. Shopkeeper Liu will come out soon and ask him to introduce them to you.”
After Sanniang established the foundation.
There is only a third-level flying sword and a third-level low-grade soul-stealing umbrella that combines attack and defense. The previous second-level high-grade Golden Clam Mother Blade and Xuanyang Mirror were of little use against the enemy.
The two of them walked around.
Sanniang's eyes were fixed on a pair of third-order high-grade Xuanyin rings.
This magical weapon has the same effect as the Golden Cocktail Mother Blade she used before, and is made from the Xuanyin Stone of Beiming. It has a restraining effect on ghosts and can protect itself, so it is sold for five Thousands of spiritual stones.
Sanniang turned her head away when she saw the price.
The last time we entered the secret realm, Sanniang was the captain, and she took her fourth brother and eighteenth brother with her. The fourth brother's old friend was in Guigu Ridge, the entrance to the Southern Wilderness, so he often went in and out of the Southern Wilderness for hunting. She had rich practical experience, but it was just With the peak level of Qi training and the fact that Brother Eighteen was almost a fledgling, in the secret realm, apart from what they handed over to the clan, each of them only received three or four thousand spirit stones.
Therefore, this mysterious Yin ring.
Sanniang can't afford it.
Fourth brother, on the other hand, should have gathered some spiritual stones with his old friend.
I exchanged the Foundation Building Pill that Fu Shiyi sold to the clan last time. He has been in seclusion for three months now, and he should be able to come out of seclusion in a while.
"Two fellow Taoists, what do you think?"
Shopkeeper Liu smiled brightly and took out a bunch of eight-treasure bags.
A wave of his hand.
The eight treasure bags fell on the storage shelf one by one.
Fu Shiyi thought for a while, then used one of the few bargaining methods in his first life and said: "Shopkeeper Liu, I wonder if the magic weapons here are discounted?"
Upon hearing this, Shopkeeper Liu laughed and said: "Fellow Daoist Fu, you don't know something. Although our Artifact Refining Pavilion does not have a price clearly stated, the price of this magic weapon is set by the Artifact Refiner and the Formation Master, and we have no right to change it. "
Fu Shiyi naturally didn't believe it: "Shopkeeper Liu, your place should be used to recruit VIPs. Since there are VIPs, the price must be discounted."
Upon hearing this, shopkeeper Liu smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist Fu, what you said is true. If you want a discount, you must spend 100,000 spirit stones in our store, so that we can send you a VIP token. "
Say this.
Shopkeeper Liu really didn't lie.
Fu Shiyi pointed to the Beiming alchemy furnace in the bottom corner of the alchemy grate and said, "Then help me take out this alchemy furnace. There is also a set of third-order spirit gathering array and a set of four evil spirits!"
OK!
Shopkeeper Liu's face suddenly burst into laughter, and he connected his fingers with his fingers. The alchemy furnace and the two sets of magical instruments flashed with rays of light, and the next moment they fell into Fu Shiyi's palm:
"Fellow Daoist Fu, I would like to give you nineteen thousand nine hundred spirit stones."
Shopkeeper Liu really has a lot of spiritual stones.
What a tough guy.
Fu Shishi put the magical weapons and formations into his storage bag, pointed at the Xuanyin ring placed on the shelf in the northeast and said, "I want this Xuanyin ring, and... give me the treasure bag too. one comes."
Sanniang was stunned for a moment.
He spoke promptly:
"Eleven, my magic weapon is enough, don't spend the spirit stones randomly."
She is an elder.
How dare you ask a junior to buy spiritual stones for you.
Saying it out loud makes people panic.
Shopkeeper Liu was surprised. He didn't expect that Fu Shiyi would buy a magic weapon for Sanniang. After all, it was five or six thousand spiritual stones. Even a foundation-building monk couldn't give it away carelessly: It seems that this fellow Daoist Fu is young, but he has a good way of making money.
Shopkeeper Liu hesitated and said, "Fellow Daoist Fu, then..."
Fu Shiyi patted Sanniang's hand: "Sanniang, I have redeemed almost all your contribution points to the clan. I have never given you any decent gifts since you were a child. Today, you are five years old." Ten whole birthdays, you can’t refuse this gift!”
Sanniang's expression paused.
Even she herself forgot that today was her birthday.
At this time, she felt that her heart was filled with something. She rarely showed her soft side outside, and her eyes turned slightly red.
"Hey, today is Sanniang's birthday. You can't shirk this gift. I'll wrap it up for you right now."
Shopkeeper Liu was smiling.
With a move of his hand, the Xuanyin Ring flew up from the shelf. A red streamer flew through the air and formed a red gift. The Xuanyin Ring was wrapped and then fell into Sanniang's hands.
Received the gift box.
When Sanniang saw Eleven, she wanted to take out the spirit stone and said quickly:
"Eleven, I still have 3,700 spirit stones here."
Seeing that Sanniang insisted on doing this, Fu Shiyi just paid for the price difference of the remaining 1,400 spirit stones. He also spent another 600 spirit stones to buy the first-grade high-quality treasure bag.
Shopkeeper Liu took the spirit stone.
The smile reached to the ears.
This is the first big sale in the store:
"Fellow Daoist Fu, it's rare that we two are destined to be together. Although I can't give you a discount on the price of the magical artifact, I just saw that you are very interested in our Nanlin tea from Nanyang Prefecture. I have a seedling here that is thirty-five years old. , if Fellow Daoist Fu doesn’t dislike it, please accept it.”
Cultivate a mature Nanlin tea plant.
It will take five hundred years.
If they don't have the chance to form a pill.
I'm afraid I can't wait until that day.
Therefore, few people are willing to spend manpower and material resources to cultivate it, unless they are those big families with long heritage. While shopkeeper Liu was talking, he went up to the fourth floor, and then came down carrying a three-foot-tall Nanlin tea with five leaves.
"Thank you so much, Shopkeeper Liu!"
Fu Shiyi was overjoyed.
With a smile, he reached out and took the Nanlin tea.
This is a third-level spiritual material.
Moreover, it is still thirty-five years old. If you put it in the market, you can probably buy one or two hundred spirit stones, which is equivalent to the annual harvest of ten acres of red marrow rice in their clan.
"Shopkeeper Liu, I need to trouble you to explain what we need to pay attention to when cultivating Nanlin tea."
Shopkeeper Liu was happy to see Fu Shiyi.
There was also a smile on his face.
He patted the storage bag and a jade slip appeared in his hand:
"This is a summary of our experience in cultivating Nanlin tea in Nanyang Prefecture. The end of the volume is a record of our Liu family's experience over the past thousand years, which is all written on it. Fellow Daoist Fu, you are an alchemist, and you should be more concerned about the nature of spiritual plants. We are still familiar with it, so if you take it back and study it, you should be able to support it in Jingzhou."
Shopkeeper Liu was obviously sending Buddha to the West!
It's too generous.
Fu Shiyi thought about it and remembered that shopkeeper Liu had said before that he wanted to find a third-level alchemist. It seemed that the other party regarded him as a reserve player, otherwise how could he give such a big gift!
Exited the Weapon Refining Pavilion.
When Sanniang saw that Fu Shiyi wanted to go shopping, the corner of her mouth twitched:
"Eleven, how about we stop here today? It's getting dark soon, and you still need a good rest."
Sanniang wanted to ask Eleven to keep some spiritual stones for emergencies, but she was too soft-spoken and it was hard to persuade her. However, she discovered a new characteristic of Eleven today, and that was the flower spirit stone. , almost without blinking. She thought to herself that she would have to find time to talk to her in the future.
"It's still early!"
Fu Shiyi raised his head and glanced at the sunset.
It's dark.
There's still half an hour left.
She walked leisurely towards Baicao Pavilion, followed by Sanniang, who hesitated several times, and finally could only say in her heart: "That's all, I will just save more spiritual stones for her in the future. "
It is different from the desertedness of the Refining Pavilion.
Even if it is getting late,
Baicao Pavilion is still bustling with people.
There are few spiritual herbs and elixirs in Jingzhou. Back then, my father took his uncles from the tribe to root in the southern wilderness for a second-order frost grass. The fifth and sixth uncles almost died before picking it back. This is enough to show the spiritual power of Jingzhou. How scarce is the grass.
But here is the Baicao Pavilion opened by Nanyang Prince's Mansion.
On the first floor, there were no less than a hundred rows of shelves, and each row contained more than ten kinds of spiritual herbs. Fu Shiyi scanned the shelves with his consciousness and found that there were almost all varieties that could not be found in Jingzhou and Nanhuang. .
It’s just that everything on the first floor is first level.
For her now, it has no effect.
When she was thinking about going to the second floor, she saw a dozen medicine boys holding boxes of spiritual herbs and settling the bills for the shopkeeper at the counter. The person paying the bill turned out to be a member of their Fu family.
This person is none other than Magu, who has not been seen for a long time.
The two looked at each other, nodded slightly, and turned their heads away.
Fu Shiyi and Sanniang kept walking towards the second floor, but their ears were warped. They heard that the names of herbs reported by the shopkeepers on this floor were almost always the cheapest and would not help improve their cultivation. It's just a magical herb used to make incense and beauty.
"Didn't this Magu say she wanted to learn alchemy?"
"Why just buy some spiritual herbs that don't even have the function of making alchemy?"
Fu Shishi paused.
Seemingly feeling something, he looked back at Magu in front of the counter on the first floor. Magu happened to look up at this time. There was a hint of panic in her eyes, but it just flashed past. Fu Shiyi didn't catch it.
Arrived at the second floor.
The number of monks was reduced by more than half.
After all, what is sold here are all second-level spiritual herbs. The cheapest one costs about twenty spiritual stones. Even if casual cultivators can afford it, they can't buy a few. Most of the customers here are people from the four major families. .
Fu Shiyi glanced at it.
He went directly to the third floor.
Now that she has bought a third-level alchemy furnace, she naturally wants to buy spiritual grass to make alchemy. She must work hard to advance to the third-level alchemy master. In the past few months, her cultivation has almost stagnated. According to It is too difficult for her to advance with her Four Spiritual Root qualifications.
It is different from the noisy first and second floors.
There are only a few monks on the third floor.
Soon after Fu Shiyi went upstairs, he went downstairs.
On the entire third floor, only Eleven, Sanniang and the girl were holding a book and reading with gusto in front of the counter. The girl didn't seem to care about the people coming and going.
Fu Shiyi glanced at the spiritual herbs on the shelf.
Seeing the Miao Lingcao displayed above, Hu San Yao and Ling Yunzhi were both 800-year-old medicines. One plant cost 800 Lingshi. She was short of money and wanted to refine the third-level elixir. She had to use third-level low-grade spiritual grass to practice, but she went through it carefully.
But there was no spiritual grass she was looking for.
Therefore, we can only move to the counter:
"Fellow Taoist, are all the third-level elixirs of your Baicao Hall here?"
The girl didn't seem to hear Fu Shiyi's question.
A page of the book has been turned.
Continue reading with relish.
"Hello!"
When Sanniang saw it, she frowned and knocked on the table hard:
"I'm asking you something."
"What's the fuss about?"
The girl impatiently pressed the book on the counter, raised her head, and looked slightly angry. When she saw that Fu Shiyi and the two had phoenix jade pendants hanging on their waists, she choked back the curse words that came to her mouth.
But I still slandered in my heart:
"Country boy, you didn't buy it even after asking. You wasted your great aunt's time reading."
Fu Shiyi glanced at the book pressed by the girl on the table, and saw a few small seals with "Chronicles of Master Yao" written on it. She vaguely remembered that Master Yao was one of the few alchemy masters in the Yue Kingdom.
At this moment the girl looked up.
But he saw a small elixir rune between her eyebrows.
The elixir runes appear in three colors.
Fu Shiyi's eyes lit up. This girl was obviously a third-level alchemist. In the Yue Kingdom Alchemist Association, those recognized by the association members would have the corresponding alchemy mark marked between their eyebrows. The alchemist himself sent and received the elixir. You can be free or not show it to others.
I don't know why.
Fu Shiyi was very puzzled that this girl, a dignified third-level alchemist, came here to be the shopkeeper.
