Han’s Immortal Path

　　 Of course, Murong Bo did not have enough mastery of the water refining method for Han Changming to be able to speak up. If he had changed to an alchemist who was proficient in water refining, Han Changming could not say a few words.

　　 "Friend Daoist Han, it seems that you know a lot about the method of water refining, so I don't know if you can use the method of water refining to make a pill?"

　　 Murong Bo asked with some excitement, staring at Han Changming.

　　 "The method of water refining? I haven't refined it before, after all, there is no pill."

The elixir of water refining is different from the elixir of fire refining. Han Changming only has nine yuan forging sacred liquid in his hands, which is the method of water refining. It is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice. How could he be possible without the elixir? Refining a pill.

　　 Murong Bo was a little disappointed, the pill is very precious, especially the water refining method, he couldn't easily show it to Han Changming.

　　 "Friend Murong is polite, the ninth brother is very interested in the method of water refining, and he is still stuck in theory, not practice. If it is on the level of alchemy, the ninth brother can't compare to you."

　　 Han Changshuo complimented with a smile on his face, Murong Bo's background is extraordinary, his alchemy level is higher than Han Changshuo, Han Changming learns alchemy halfway, the alchemy level is naturally not as good as Han Changshuo, let alone Murong Bo.

　　 "Yes! Daoist Murong's alchemy level is the highest among us."

　　 "That's right, at the Golden Dragon Small Meeting a year later, Daoist Murong will definitely be ranked."

　　 Others were saying compliments one after another, Murong Bo listened, his face couldn't show complacency.

　　Han Changming's face was as usual, and he said in his heart: "Human affection is the same everywhere."

　　 He didn't think there was anything wrong, Murong Bo was born in a martial sect, and his alchemy level was indeed higher than them.

　　 Xiuxian is not only about fighting and killing, but also about humanity.

　　 After touting a wave of Murong Bo, they exchanged their alchemy experience, which is probably a flattering. Murong Boduo said a few words, Han Changming and others felt a lot.

There was a low muffled sound, Murong Bo took out a palm-sized blue jade plate, punched a magic formula, his face changed slightly, and quickly said: "I'm sorry, fellow daoists, I'm suddenly a bit urgent to deal with it. I'm sorry, next time I'm a host, I will entertain you fellow daoists."

　　 He stood up, bowed to everyone, and left in a hurry.

　　 As soon as Murong Bo left, Han Changming and the others chatted for a while, then they left and went back to their respective homes.

　　 Back to his residence, Han Changming took out the Vermillion Bird furnace and began to make alchemy.

　　 Talking to Murong Bo today, he has benefited a lot, but unfortunately, he currently only has the Nine Yuan Forging Divine Liquid, the elixir of water refining, and there is no second one.

　　 He took out the materials, threw them into the Suzaku furnace one after another, poured spiritual water into them, and used a magic trick.

　　 With a muffled sound, a red flame appeared at the bottom of the Suzaku furnace, and the Suzaku on the surface of the alchemy furnace seemed to come alive, with its wings flapping lightly and vividly.

　　 After a little half a quarter of an hour, a refreshing medicinal fragrance wafted throughout the practice room.

　　 Zhu Yang is a casual cultivator. His parents are mortals. It was a coincidence that he obtained the Cultivation Technique, and then he entered the realm of Cultivation.

　　 His bad luck, he missed several times to accept the apprenticeship of the martial arts, the welfare of the small martial arts is not high, there is no future, he simply does casual repair, happy and free.

　　 After decades of hard work, he finally accumulated enough spiritual stones, bought the foundation building, and successfully entered the foundation building period.

He joined a hunting team, but unfortunately, his bad luck, he encountered a group of second-order wind howling eagles, and his companions died one after another. Zhu Yang escaped by fluke and suffered serious injuries. In order to heal his injuries, he accumulated for many years. There are very few spiritual stones left.

　　 On this day, Zhu Yang left the residence and wandered the streets of Fangshi.

He felt that the bottleneck was showing signs of loosening. He planned to buy a bottle of pill and use the medicine to advance to the middle stage of foundation construction. He has been in the early stage of foundation construction for more than 30 years. It is hard to say when the bottleneck will appear. The bottleneck was encountered in the early stage of foundation construction, and it all depends on luck.

　　 More than 20 years ago, when the bottleneck was loosened, Zhu Yang was reluctant to buy the medicine and practiced hard in retreat. As a result, he missed the great opportunity. He stayed in the foundation construction period for more than 30 years, and he still didn’t know whether the bottleneck could be resolved.

　　 There are not many spirit stones in his hand, he has no income yet, so he must save a little.

There are many pill stores. In normal times, Zhu Yang would not be stingy. Unfortunately, now he is ashamed. He can only find some newly opened pill stores. In order to attract customers, the prices of the new pill stores are relatively cheap. Some.

　　 Half an hour later, he appeared in a somewhat remote street, where there were not many pedestrians.

　　 There are mostly grocery stores on both sides of the street, such as "Chen's Grocery Store", "Zhao's Grocery Store", etc., with small stores, remote locations, and cheap rents.

　　 "Guangyuanju!"

　　 Zhu Yang stopped abruptly, stopped at the entrance of a small shop, and a faint fragrance of medicine floated out.

　　 If he remembers correctly, it used to be the Yip’s grocery store.

　　 The store is not big, and there are many porcelain bottles and herbs on the shelves.

　　 The shopkeeper is a young woman in a blue dress with delicate features. He is checking the account books at the counter, and several attendants are standing at the door shouting.

　　 "The new store opens, there are first- and second-order pills, and the Heyuan Pill only needs three hundred spiritual stones. Don't miss it when you pass by."

　　 "The more you buy, the cheaper it is. Come in and have a look."

　　 Zhu Yang thought for a moment, and walked in.

　　 "What kind of pill do you need to buy? Would you like to introduce it to you?"

　　 An attendant came over and asked with a smile on his face.

　　 "What second-order pill do you have? Show me."

　　 Ye Xin was checking the account book, and when she heard a visitor came, she put away the account book and walked over.

"Friends of the Taoist came just right. Our new store opened. Buy more and get more. There are currently only two second-order pills, Heyuan Pill and Huiling Pill, one bottle of Heyuan Pill 300 Lingshi, and Huiling Pill five hundred Ling. One bottle of stone, buy ten get one free."

　　Small shops are like this, and Zhu Yang didn't expect the small shops to have many second-order medicines.

　　 "Show me Heyuan Dan. If it's good, I can buy some."

　　 Ye Xin asked two bottles of Heyuan Dan to be brought to Zhu Yang for inspection.

　　 Zhu Yang poured out two Heyuan Pills, held the pill between his fingers, and watched carefully.

　　The elixir has a round shape, bright color, and exudes a refreshing fragrance. Based on Zhu Yang's years of experience, it is natural to see that the quality of the elixir is very good.

　　 "It seems that I have picked it up. The new store opens and always sells good medicinal pills to attract customers. When the business gets better, the quality of the medicinal pills will slowly decline."

Zhu Yang secretly happily, small shops can't compete with large ones. At the beginning of the store, some shops will sell better top-quality products at low prices, attracting customers. When the business gets better, the quality of the top-quality products will gradually decline, and the prices will also decrease. It will be cheaper, with small profits but quick turnover!

　　 "I want two bottles of Heyuandan."

　　 Ye Xin smiled slightly, and said politely; “You are the first customer of the store, so you can just charge you five hundred spiritual stones. If you think the quality of the medicine is good, you can also recommend it to you.”

　　 "No problem, then thank you Madam."

　　 Zhu Yang readily agreed, which is not difficult for him.

　　 After paying the Lingshi, he put away the pill and left.

　　 "It's finally opened. If there are customers who come to buy medicinal pills, you can give them a little discount. Don't be afraid of losing money.

　　 Ye Xin said, the new store opened without many customers, only one customer a morning. If you want to open the situation quickly, you must give customers a little discount.

　　 Of course, the discount period will not be too long. After a few days, the price will return to normal.

　　 The tribes all agreed, Ye Xin was the shopkeeper, and they naturally listened to Ye Xin.

　　 Fuyun Tea House, third floor.

　　Han Debiao was drinking tea alone, quietly listening to the conversations of other monks.

There are many people in 　　 teahouse, suitable for inquiring about news and making friends.

　　 Can't go out to sea to hunt monsters, Han Debiao can't stay idle, and when he first arrived, he plans to visit the Golden Dragon City, and gain a long experience.

　　 Not to mention, after sitting quietly for an hour, he heard a lot of useful information, which improved his understanding of Golden Dragon City.

　　 "This fellow Taoist, do you mind if your concubine sits down?"

　　 A young woman in a black dress walked up to Han Debiao and said with a smile.

　　 "Madam is free."

　　Han Debiao did not refuse, and let the young woman in black dress sit down.

　　 "The concubine's surname is Sun, and the single name is a core character. I don't know how the friend is called?"

　　 the young woman in the black dress asked politely, her peachy eyes watery and charming.

　　 Han Debiao smiled sullenly and said: "My surname is Hu. If you don't mind Madam, just call Daoyou Hu."

　　 Sun Xin nodded and started talking with Han Debiao. Her topics were rather complicated, and she didn't inquire about Han Debiao's background.

After a cup of tea, Sun Xin changed his tone and asked enthusiastically: "Friend Hu, I'm from the Butterfly Hunter team, we are currently short of manpower, are you interested in joining our Butterfly Hunter team? Hunt down monsters with us?"

　　 "Sorry, I have no plans to go to sea at the moment."

　　 Han Debiao tactfully declined. He is not a three-year-old boy, so how could he easily go out to sea with a stranger who has not known him for half an hour.

　　 Sun Xin didn’t force it, and smiled: “It’s okay. If you think about it clearly, you can contact me at any time. Our butterfly hunting team lives in Hongfu Inn.”

　　 Han Debiao nodded and agreed.

　　 After a few small chats, Sun Xin said goodbye and left.

　　 In the next hour or so, someone came over to talk to each other. They were all from the Demon Hunter team and invited Han Debiao to join them. Without exception, Han Debiao declined one by one.

　　 "It seems that the cultivation resources in the Golden Dragon Sea are indeed rich. With so many demon hunting teams absorbing manpower, the loss is estimated to be not small. It seems that hunting monsters in the Golden Dragon Sea is more dangerous."

　　 Han Debiao thought to himself, his complexion as usual.

　　 After another cup of tea, the guests have changed more than a dozen waves, and Han Debiao got up and left.

　　 Back to Guangyuanju, there was no business in the shop, Han Debiao greeted Ye Xin and returned to the room to practice.

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　　 Red algae sea area, Kuixingfang City.

　　 A simple hall built underground, where an underground auction is going on.

　　 Han Changjiong sat in the corner, his expression as usual.

　　 He has participated in many auctions under the venue, and he has also bought good things. This time, it is said that there is a Zhujidan auction at the underground auction, so he naturally wants to participate.

　　 Han Changjiong sits in Zhenfang City. In addition to managing several stores opened by the family, he also shoulders the responsibility of buying and building foundations for the family.

Following his gaze, one could see a quadrangular high platform. An old man with a ruddy complexion in a green robe stood on the high platform. A cyan wooden table was placed in front of him. On the wooden table was a green flying sword. , The aura is volatile.

　　 Around Han Changjiong, there were hundreds of monks sitting, most of them wearing grimace masks, and they couldn't see their real faces.

　　 Judging from the fluctuations of the spiritual energy emanating from them, there is a base period and a refining period.

After taking the flying sword away, the old man in Qingpao took out five porcelain vases of different colors and said loudly: "It is estimated that you are waiting anxiously. Next is the time for the final auction item. The first finale auction item, Wu Yueling Five bottles of water are helpful to the impact of the base-building period. They are auctioned separately. The reserve price is 5,000 spiritual stones, and each increase in price shall not be less than 1,000."

　　 Wuyue Lingshui can assist the Qi-refining cultivator to attack the base-building period, and the effect is not as good as the base-building period, but it can indeed assist in the base-building period, and there are still many people bidding.

　　 "Five thousand!"

　　 "Six thousand!"

　　 "Seven thousand!"

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　　 The competition was fierce. Han Changjiong spent 13,000 spiritual stones to bid for a bottle of Wuyue spiritual water.

The second finale auction item is a set of flying swords. There are six flying swords in total. Han Changjiong does not practice kendo techniques and has no interest in the set of flying swords. This set of flying swords was sold by an unknown monk at a high price of 8,000 spiritual stones. Pat away.

　　 The third finale at auction was two Zhujidans. Han Changjiong began to bid. Unfortunately, he failed to take one Zhujidan. The competition was too fierce.

　　 "The last piece at auction, the inheritance stone is half a piece, and another piece of inheritance stone can be gathered together to find the ancient monk's cave. The reserve price is three thousand spiritual stones, and each increase in price shall not be less than one thousand."

　　 The old man in the green robe held a stone high in his right hand, and said loudly ~www.NovelMTL.com~Half an inheritance stone! "

　　 Han Changyang frowned, his eyes fixed on the stone in the hands of the old man in green robe.

　　 He bought an inheritance stone at an exchange meeting before, and now he encounters a second one. Are these two inheritance stones together?

　　 "Wait, who knows if this inheritance stone is real? I want to have an inspection."

　　 Han Changyang said in a deep voice, according to the rules, bidders can inspect the goods.

　　 The auctioneer did not stop it either, and agreed.

　　Han Changjiong flew to the four corners of the high platform, and carefully checked the inheritance stone handed over by the old man in green robe. He was sure that this inheritance stone could be combined with the piece in his hand, and he might be able to discover the so-called ancient monk's cave.

　　 Back to his seat, Han Changjiong began to bid.

　　 The competition was fierce. This inheritance stone was taken away by a male monk at a high price of 15,000 yuan. Because the other party was wearing a grimace mask, Han Changjiong could not see the other party's appearance. Back to his seat, Han Changjiong began to bid. The competition was fierce. This inheritance stone was photographed by a certain male monk at a high price of 15,000 yuan. Because the other party was wearing a grimace mask, Han Changjiong could not see clearly the other party's appearance. Back to his seat, Han Changjiong began to bid. The competition was fierce. This inheritance stone was photographed by a certain male monk at a high price of 15,000 yuan. Because the other party was wearing a grimace mask, Han Changjiong could not see clearly the other party's appearance.

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