Chapter 820: Lao Tzu wants to make alchemy

"Five-level elixir blood cloud fruit,"
Wen Qingyang stood up from the chair and stared at the third elixir that Lexus took out.
"This, this is Jinyang Vine."
At the back, Wen Qingyang's tone trembled slightly. Although he converged extremely quickly, there was still a wave of waves.
There are not many level five elixir, otherwise he would not need him, the pavilion master of Yuan Pavilion, to come forward in person to receive Lexus.
But I didn't expect that the other party would have taken out three Level 5 elixir in one go. This is not just a matter of luck, but also a matter of considering what kind of power is behind Lingzhi.
"Brother Ling,"
Wen Qingyang's name changed,
"These two spiritual medicines are also to be sold to me Yuange?"
"Pavilion Master Wen, how about you?"
Ling Zhi smiled at him.
Wen Qingyang's eyes suddenly became hot, and he couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed the golden sun vine and placed it in his hand to observe carefully.
"Brother Ling, I don't know if this golden sun vine, do you still have it?"
Wen Qingyang looked at Lexus expectantly.
Waved his hand, Ling Zhi smiled bitterly,
"Pavilion Master Wen, are you kidding? This is a fifth-level elixir, and it's not Chinese cabbage. I have a big chance to get three plants. There are many more."
"If you don't want it, then I can go."
Lexus stood up.
"Hey, don't, don't, yes, of course."
"The value of this golden sun vine is not greater than the blood cloud fruit and soul-melting flower, right? Why does Pavilion Master Wen only care about this golden sun vine?"
Ling Zhi said curiously.
Wen Qingyang hesitated a little, then suddenly smiled.
"It's okay to come out, let's not hide it from Brother Ling. Although this soul-melting flower is a fifth-level elixir, it has an excellent effect on the accumulation of soul power, but it is too difficult to refine into a soul-melting pill, and it is downgraded to refine it. The unique effect will be reduced a lot, so I don’t care very much.

Picking up another elixir, Wen Qingyang continued,
"And this blood cloud fruit, the refined spirit pill is more focused on healing, but it is of no use to me, more is more, and less is nothing.
The golden sun vine alone is of great use to me. "
"Ask Master Wen for advice."
Ling Zhi humbly said, he really only understands these things, not much.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter,"
Wen Qingyang waved,
"If this Golden Sun Vine is handed over to Master Ram in my pavilion, it will definitely be refined into a fourth-grade spirit pill, a purifying pill.
I just broke into the artistic conception not long ago, if I can get convulsions, this... is simply unquestionable. "
The soul body is conceived, and the soul body is born first.
But in the later growth, the soul body will inevitably be contaminated with some filthy things, and the soul body will become impure.
That's why the soul body is aging. Some people die suddenly, knowing that they are strong, free from disasters and disease. It is the soul body that has aged to its limit. When the soul body dies, naturally there is only an empty shell left.
Purifying soul pill, as the name suggests, is the purification and washing of the soul body.
If you take the form of the body, the soul body is transparent, and there is no obstacle to cultivation, but the artistic conception martial artist has obtained it, and the soul body has become clean and pure, and it can naturally go further for the next breakthrough. Clear obstacles to block.
The Jinyang Vine is the elixir of the most yang to the strong, degraded as the main medicine of the Fourth Stage Jinghun Pill, but the effect of the Jinghun Pill will increase sharply. For Wen Qingyang, the soul body has not stabilized, and has just moved into the Shenting acupoint. As far as the warrior is concerned, the most important thing is.
Therefore, with Wen Qingyang's temperament, the moment he saw Jinyang Vine, he couldn't perfectly restrain his emotions.
"Haha, Pavilion Master Wen, you don't have to stare at me like that. Since I sold it to Yuan Pavilion, I will never regret it."
Ling Zhi looked at Wen Qingyang's nervous look amused, and smiled.
Wen Qingyang smiled awkwardly, flipped his hands and took out three wooden boxes, and put the three elixir into them with heart wing.
"Brother Ling, if you get the elixir again next time, you must store it in a wooden box, so that the loss of the medicine will slow down. As for the meticulous preservation, I don’t know too much, but at least it’s better. some."
"I will still buy the blood cloud fruit at the price of the soul-melting flower, one thousand eight hundred lower-grade spirit stones, this golden sun vine, I will accept it in my personal capacity, three thousand lower-grade spirit stones.
A total of six thousand six hundred inferior spirit stones.
How do you think? "
"Do I have a choice?"
Lexus spread his hands.
"Okay, simply.
I'll have someone count the spirit stones and send them to you later. "
Wen Qingyang laughed and tapped off the table. A young girl walked in slowly and quit with three wooden boxes containing elixir.
He patted his head, Wen Qingyang said,
"Almost forgot, look at my temperament,"
He handed Lexus a card-like thing,
"This is a special card issued by our Yuange headquarters. With this card, you can enjoy a 10% discount on purchases in any Yuange.
I also hope that Ling Ge will not dislike it. "
I stretched out my hand and took the card. The card is black, with three large gilded characters on the Yuan Pavilion and a Yuan family logo, which is simple and noble.
"After that, I'm very curious. For example, how many soul purification pills can this golden sun vine make?"
Ling Zhi asked.
Wen Qingyang's expression stagnated,
"There is no alchemist in Brother Ling's family, right?"
"There is naturally there, but I haven't touched it before. I didn't understand it when I came out this time."
Ling Zhi replied.
Although he cannot say bluntly that he belongs to the Fallen Leaf Sect, in the face of such a force, especially a strong artistic conception, even if he can talk again, he is not stupid enough to reveal his details, only to make the other party unable to understand what is behind him. Power, this business, can negotiate fair.
Wen Qingyang smiled and nodded, and he suddenly understood that Lexus had taken some magic medicine wealth, and the disciples of a big family liked this set the most.
But smiled in his mouth,
"No wonder why my Ling brother suddenly came to sell these three Level 5 elixir."
"If it is a soul purification pill, at the level of Master Gongyang, it should be possible to become four to six pill."
Wen Qingyang spoke with pride in his words.
"How much is a coin worth?"
Ling Zhi asked again.
Wen Qingyang glanced at Ling Zhi deeply, shook his head and said with a laugh.
"What's the value? I'm afraid it will come out. Brother Ling is afraid that he will vomit blood. The Soul Purifying Pill is precious in the fourth-level spirit pill. With Jinyang Vine as the main medicine, selling an ordinary fifth-level spirit pill is absolutely not worth it. problem.
The value of such a soul purification pill is at least above five thousand lower-grade spirit stones. "
The tea that Ling Zhi had just drunk spouted out, staring at Wen Qingyang dumbfounded.
"Pavilion Master Wen, are you kidding me?"
He only sold three thousand spirit stones for one golden sun vine, even if he added some auxiliary elixir, he topped four thousand spirit stones.
Even if Cheng Dan has only four, then sold out, it is 20,000 Lingshi.
At least five times! The minimum profit of 500% is too scary.
"Ahem,"
Wen Qingyang gave a light cough,
"If you don’t refine it into a pill, the golden sun vine has no effect at all. It can be considered a positive tonic at best. If there is no such profit, the cost of cultivating a third-level alchemist is so huge that it can easily bring down any family, which force Is there still capacity training?"
"Furthermore, if you ask the alchemist to take action, you will either give half of the alchemy, or you will exchange for the value of half of the alchemy.
Falling on the head of Yuan Pavilion, not so much. "
Ling Zhi stood there for a while, digesting Wen Qingyang's words with difficulty, fully understanding why the alchemy apprentices outside were so arrogant, and at the same time couldn't help but scream in his heart.
"I also want to learn alchemy! This is really alchemy, this is alchemy!"