"Fellow Daoist Li, do you want to buy a talisman? I think it's cheaper for you."
Ye Yutang said enthusiastically.
In order to hide his identity, Shen Long took the pseudonym Li Xiao. In the past six months, he had not been idle and met many Qi Refining monks.
"No, Fairy Ye, didn't Fellow Daoist Zhao come to set up a stall?"
Shen Long asked curiously.
"Fellow Daoist Zhao is planning to hold a party at his residence. The time is tonight at Unity Time. I guess he has gone to prepare for it!"
Ye Yutang said.
"It's not an estimate, I'm just going to make preparations. Fellow Daoist Li and Fairy Ye, you all have to come over. The children of the Su family will also attend tonight's party."
A rich male voice sounded.
As soon as he finished speaking, a medium-sized man in a red shirt walked over. The man in the red shirt had regular features and exuded a faint herbal smell.
Zhao Feng, a first-level alchemist.
As the Immortal Ascension Conference approaches, many elites have gathered in Yunmeng Mountain, and Zhao Feng is one of them.
Under such circumstances, there are many gatherings among Qi Refining monks to make friends, which may be useful in the future. The Immortal Ascension Conference is not over yet, and who knows if the other party will be a dark horse.
During the last Ascension Conference, Xuanyang Sect accepted a cultivator with Heavenly Spiritual Roots. Before the Ascension Conference ended, not many people knew that this person had Heavenly Spiritual Roots.
Cultivation of immortality is not just hard work, nor is it all about fighting and killing. Humanity and sophistication are essential.
Shen Long does not exclude social interaction, and it is a good thing to make more friends.
"The children of the Su family are also participating! Fellow Daoist Zhao's contacts are really broad."
Ye Yutang said with a smile.
Zhao Feng is an alchemist who can refine a variety of first-level elixirs. He has extensive contacts and has a certain influence among the Qi Refining monks in Yunmeng Mountain.
"Fairy Ye is just joking. It's just a matter of making a few more friends. The children of the Su family know the Zixiao Sect's requirements for accepting disciples. Come over if you have nothing to do. There is no harm in getting to know a few more fellow Taoists."
Zhao Feng said.
Shen Long and Ye Yutang agreed, and they also understood Zixiao Sect's requirements for accepting disciples.
The requirements for accepting disciples of the five major forces in Qin are not fixed and may sometimes change. If you know the requirements in advance, you can prepare in advance.
After chatting for a few words, Zhao Feng left.
As Shen Long wandered around, a large number of casual cultivators poured into Yunmeng Mountain. In order to exchange for resources for cultivating immortals, some cultivators sold some things that they could not use, and sometimes they could find out. Of course, there were many scams.
"The centenary-year-old magnolias, those just picked, come and take a look."
A loud male voice sounded.
Shen Long was not interested. He didn't know much about elixirs. He seized a jade slip from the enemy, which recorded the appearance, efficacy, and growth environment of hundreds of elixirs.
Words are dead, and some forgery techniques can confuse the fake with the real, and even connoisseurs may admit their mistakes.
People can't earn spiritual stones beyond their own knowledge. Shen Long knows more about the materials for refining weapons. After all, Sun Huowang has taught him step by step and he has worked in Qiaobing Hall for several years.
Shen Long has also made some mistakes in the past six months. He bought weapon refining materials at low prices and resold them, making a small profit of more than a dozen spiritual stones.
He went to the Free Trade Plaza not only to pick up things, but also to broaden his horizons. Some stall owners sold strange products, and some stall owners would also talk about anecdotes about the world of immortality.
After a cup of tea, Shen Long stood in front of a small stall. The stall owner was a man in a green shirt in his early thirties. There were many things on the stall, including ores, monster materials, and elixirs.
"How can I sell this ore?"
Shen Long picked up a black ore the size of a watermelon and asked casually. There were six black ores on the stall.
"This is black iron ore. If fellow Taoist likes it, I'll give you ten spiritual stones."
The man in green shirt said.
Shen Long nodded, picked up another smaller piece of black ore, and asked, "Is this black iron ore also ten spiritual stones?"
"Exactly."
The man in green shirt nodded.
Shen Long did not bargain and took out ten spiritual stones to buy the black ore.
He wandered around for a while without buying anything else. He left the Free Trade Plaza and came to the door of a five-story green attic. The plaque read "Baifengtang" in five characters.
Shen Long strode in. There were some magical artifacts on the shelves, ranging from low-grade to high-grade. Some attendants in green shirts were introducing the magical artifacts to the guests. A rosy-faced old man in gold robes was sitting behind the counter, flipping through the pages. Look at the ledger.
"Shopkeeper Sun, do you want to accept this piece of black cloud stone?"
Shen Long walked over, took out the black ore, and said.
The old man in golden robe is named Sun Yousheng. He is on the fifth level of Qi Refining. He is the shopkeeper of Baifengtang. Baifengtang is a shop opened by a cultivating family and mainly sells magic weapons.
Sun Yousheng took the black ore, examined it carefully, nodded, and said, "Twenty spiritual stones, how about it?"
"Only twenty? I spent thirty spiritual stones to buy it, at least forty spiritual stones."
Shen Long bargained.
"This is just raw ore, up to thirty spiritual stones."
Sun Yousheng said.
"Thirty-five, no more."
Shen Long said.
Sun Yousheng said: "Thirty-three yuan at most, this is the highest price I can pay."
"make a deal!"
Shen Long agreed and took over thirty-three spiritual stones from Sun Yousheng, making a net profit of twenty-three spiritual stones.
"Young man has good eyesight and can often pick up mistakes."
Sun Yousheng praised.
"Shopkeeper Sun is joking. I'm just lucky. I can't compare to you. I can earn more by selling a magic weapon. I can only make ends meet."
Shen Long explained.
"Being able to pick up leaks is also a skill. Not everyone can pick up leaks."
A pleasant female voice sounded.
As soon as he finished speaking, a young girl in a green skirt came down from upstairs.
The girl in a green skirt has an oval face, a cherry mouth and a beautiful nose. There are a few plum blossoms embroidered on the skirt. Her hair is pulled into flying fairy temples, with a green hosta inserted sideways. She is lightly painted with pink and white, and her red lips are not even red.
"Fellow Daoist Li is familiar with a variety of first-level weapon refining materials. It would be a pity not to learn weapon refining."
The girl in the green skirt said with a regretful tone.
"Fairy Sun is joking. If you are familiar with the materials for refining weapons, you may not be able to become a refining master."
Shen Long said with a smile.
The girl in the green skirt is called Sun Changxin. She is an weapon refiner and has the eighth level of Qi refining.
Sun Changxin nodded, looked at Sun Yousheng, and said, "Seventh Uncle, I'm going out. If Fellow Daoist Yang comes to see me, just tell me I'm not here."
"I know, get busy!"
Sun Yousheng agreed.
Shen Long chatted with Sun Yousheng for a few words, then said goodbye and left.
At midnight, the sky darkened, and all the shops took out their lighting tools. Yunmeng Mountain was brightly lit, like a city that never sleeps.
Shen Long stood at the door of a small red-tiled courtyard, issued a transmission note, and waited quietly.
"Friend Daoist Li, what a coincidence!"
A somewhat aged man's voice sounded.
Shen Long followed the sound and saw an old man in a green robe with a slight hunchback and a girl in a purple skirt in her early twenties walking towards them.
The girl in the purple skirt has a delicate appearance, her complexion is white and her eyes are as clear as water.
"Friend Lu, Fairy Lu, long time no see."
Shen Long said hello.
The old man in green robe is named Lu Shan, and the girl in purple skirt is named Lu Yudie. The grandfather and grandson make a living by hunting monsters. Shen Long occasionally buys the corpses of first-order demon scorpions from them to feed iron-tailed scorpions.