Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

This guide is indeed engaged in this work all the year round, and he knows all the things on these roads very clearly.

In doing this kind of occupation, he also has the kind of character that can't be idle. He said while walking, the conditioning is very clear, and he introduced the entire Fengyang City.

"The two young masters came to Fengyang City from other places. How many days do you plan to stay this time? Our Fengyang City is an ancient sacred place for three thousand years. You will definitely like it."

"If the two of you need it, my name is Dachuan. You can still visit the two of you tomorrow."

"It's fine if you don't call me, I'll tell you two in advance."

"There are a few places in Fengyang City that are not recommended. It's best to avoid these two foreign monks."

"Like the inner ring of Nancheng, which is the stronghold of the major forces, and is generally not open to the public."

"And the outer ring of West Street, there are a lot of liars. Twelve of the ten shops there like to slaughter customers, and they like to sell fake goods. It's a shame for us in Fengyang City."

Da Chuan, the guide, talked about the liar's nest in the outer ring of West Street, and wanted to spit on the spot to show his disdain.

Then a law enforcement team passed by, and he choked it back and swallowed it back in his stomach.

If this mouthful of saliva is spit on the ground, the fine stone can make him dry for days.

At this time, they passed the North Street, and this Da Chuan's expression of righteous indignation just now became enraptured.

"Hey, two young masters, look here, if you have a chance, you must come and visit."

"In the alley of North Street, there are many beautiful women practicing Qi. You only need a few spiritual stones to enjoy a professional service."

"Young master, do you know what a profession is? All the female cultivators here have a kind of ice and fire technique that can change the temperature. Don't mention the taste!"

Da Chuan showed an expression of enjoyment as he spoke, and Yan Hong looked at it with a sharp tongue.

This kind of magic, which is not aimed at hurting people, but only changes the temperature by a small amount, can be mastered without the need for water, fire and spiritual roots.

However, Jiang Li still plans to find someone to transcribe it when he has the opportunity, and give it to Shenshan Qiuhua as a gift in the future, and he can also accompany her to practice and practice.

"There are a few more houses there, and they still light red lanterns during the day. What do you mean?"

Standing at the intersection, Yan Hong probed his head, and his head almost didn't plunge into the alley. He pointed to a few houses with lanterns and asked.

And Da Chuan, when he saw those houses, trembled unconsciously, showing a look of fear.

"Cough, the meaning of hanging the red lantern is that there are female goblins in it... I mean, the fox demons and snake demons who were fed the Forced Transformation Pill."

"Those female fairies are so powerful that they are not something that ordinary people can surrender. The two young masters must do what they can."

Da Chuan supported his waist, and then walked out of the North District with the two of them.

After handing over the Lingshi, they walked into the magnificent Wanyang Building, and Dachuan, who was familiar with the road, took them to the second floor.

The medicinal fragrance in the air became more and more refreshing, and finally blew away the evil spirits in Yan Hong's mind.

As for Jiang Li, he is pure masculinity.

The second floor is the elixir area of ​​Wanyang Building, where the aroma of medicines here is so strong that it quickly turns into mist.

If you can be a messenger here, let alone the rich oil and water, just smelling this medicinal fragrance can greatly speed up the cultivator's qi training.

Walking in front of all kinds of shops, the businessman's instinct broke out, Yan Hong, his eyes scattered everywhere, frantically evaluating the various data of these shops.

However, Jiang Li noticed something else. A strange kind of bone deck was hung on the door of many shops as decoration.

It seems that the more bone armors are hung, the more traffic the store will have.

I don't even know what the doorway is.

"Manager Jiang, I brought you two guests."

It didn't take long for them to follow Da Chuan and walked into a large elixir shop.

The name of the shop is "Yao Wang Xuan", and there are nine bone armors hanging on its door.

Dachuan, who led the way, should also cooperate with these stores. Jiang Li and others can spend here, and he can also get a little rebate.

It's just that the old man Jiang sitting in the store was just about to cheer up, and when he glanced at the person who came in, he was just building a foundation and practicing Qi, and his expression immediately became calm again.

In his opinion, a foundation-building cultivator, just how much oil and water can be squeezed out, is not worth his words.

"Welcome to Yaowangxuan. This is the list of goods. The samples are on the shelf. Guests can take a look."

The shopkeeper handed over a thick booklet, and just flipped through it, and it was a large number of unseen spiritual materials and medicinal pills.

There are painted illustrations and simple function introductions, which are quite well done.

It is much more detailed and useful than the thousands of herbal solutions taught by Guwaimen in the Tibetan Sutras.

Jiang Li didn't understand this, so he threw the booklet to Yan Hong, and the fat man immediately sat beside him and turned the pages, holding his hand beads and quickly calculated.

Comparing the price of spiritual materials with the Sutra Valley is the first thing they have to do.

In addition to Yan Hong and him, there are actually ten other groups of professional spiritual planters and alchemists who are also investigating in this city.

After summarizing the situation at that time, make an evaluation.

Jiang Li pointed to the bone armor at the door and asked Dachuan.

"I saw that in Wanyang Building, there are many shops with such bone armor hanging on the door. What kind of creatures do they come from, and what do they do?"

The surface of this bone armor is smooth and curved, with one to several holes in the middle, which looks a bit like a mask, but the holes are arranged vertically.

"You don't know about this, son?"

"Cough, ah, the son may be in a remote hometown, and I don't know, those bone plates are the face armor of the pasta man-eater."

"It's a very vicious monster. It likes to eat children's brains the most. It's a monster that everyone like me, cultivators, gets and kills."

"And the shops that can hang this kind of face armor at the door mean that the forces behind them have killed a large number of pasta trolls."

"Hanging a mask means that 100,000 animals have been killed! The more you hang, the more you kill, the more popular the shop will be and the better the business will be."

Seeing that Jiang Li didn't know what the armor-faced demon was, Da Chuan's expression was obviously a little surprised.

This kind of noodle man-eater should be well-known in the Eastern Realm of Immortal Cultivation.

It was only because the heavy mountain was surrounded by heavy mountains and the information was not well-informed, Jiang Li did not know about the matter here.

He didn't refute Jiang Li's face, but just pretended he didn't know and explained it for him directly.

However, Jiang Li also remembered the name A Noodle Shemale.

Because Mu Chunyang had told him before that the Sishen Temple in the Eastern Region was originally formed as a union to resist the invasion of the armor-faced monster.

They want to join the Sishen Temple, one of the conditions is the least, they need to kill millions of pasta monsters!

It's just what the armor-faced monster looks like and what is its origin. That guy Mu Chunyang has never participated in the war, so he doesn't know.

Jiang Li did not ask why no one had faked it.

Because this kind of thing related to war exploits has always been the most strictly regulated.

No one dared to take the risk of the world to do such a thing. Once it is discovered by the Temple of Sishen, it is not something that can be settled by the spirit stone.

At this time, Yan Hong also read the entire booklet, and had a basic understanding of the price of spiritual medicine here.

It's just that his expression is solemn and not very happy.

"The price of spiritual materials and medicinal pills in the Eastern Region is generally about 30 to 50% more expensive than that of Dazhong Mountain. This was before the birth of the secret realm of Medicine Garden."

"And there are more monks in the Eastern Region, and their medicine gardens have a shorter planting and output cycle. The medicinal materials sold in their shops are generally only about thirty years old."

"The price of medicinal materials in high years has almost doubled upwards."

"Jiang Li, do you understand what I mean?"

Yan Hong came to the side and whispered to Jiang Li.

The spiritual materials produced in the secret realm of Dazhong Yam Garden are more than 300 years old, and the more you go to the center, the higher the age.

And the output is very rich, only a few months after the official mining, the price of the spiritual materials and medicines in Dazhongshan is almost halved.

What does this mean? It means that as long as you go from the Eastern Region to the Dazhong Mountain, you can earn more than ten times the terrifying benefits!

However, doubling and doubling the benefits can make a person rich and prosperous.

Ten times and twenty times the benefits, but it is possible to destroy the family and exterminate the dead!

Now Jiang Li understood the necessity of forming the Chongshan Alliance.

He was even surprised that Dazhong Mountain had not been destroyed by anyone so far.

Here, it may be that the emergency confidentiality measures taken by Dazhongshan are still effective, restricting the outflow of spiritual materials, so that many forces in the Eastern Region still do not understand the value represented by the secret realm of Medicine Garden.

Or, it's just that the Eastern Region forces haven't figured out how to scrape the cake.

In any case, Dazhongshan must be prepared to face the wolves that surround him.

This benefit is really hot.

For a while, he, Alliance Leader Jiang, had no good solution.

After thinking about it, I can only distribute the spiritual materials according to the original plan, and then try to join the temple.

Jiang Li shook his head. In the list of pills, he hooked more than 200 kinds of pills, and then handed the list back to the other party.

The shopkeeper glanced first, then glanced again, staring at the list for a long while.

"Guest, do you want all these tick pills?"

Jiang Li shook his head.

"I don't want any of these tick pills. Give me a bottle of each of the other pills."

The medicines that Jiang Li had already tickled had already eaten, so he naturally didn't need to sell them again. As for the others, it is absolutely not a loss for him to be able to buy them with spirit stones.

He just came to Fengyang City in the Eastern Region, and he gave him a big surprise.

"Guest, you know... how many spirit stones do you need?"

The shopkeeper obviously did not believe that Jiang Li, a foundation-building cultivator, could come up with so many spiritual stones.

There are quite a few of them, and they are still expensive profound pills.

The price of any bottle can make a Jindan cultivator bite his teeth and swallow it.

It's no joke to ask for a bottle of each.

But Jiang Li casually dropped a cloth bag on the stage, which was full of top-grade spirit stones.

As the leader of the Chongshan Alliance, he was also trying to investigate the price of the medicine pills in the Eastern Region, and naturally he had to settle the bill with public funds.

In the previous battle of Bailianshan, they plundered the home of Bailianshan, and all the wealth they looted, except for their personal spoils, was confiscated, which became the first internal fund of the Chongshan Alliance.

Buying only one bottle of each medicinal herb is not a big problem.

Of course, the earth-level pills would not be sold directly here. If there were, Jiang Li might not be able to afford them.

"Here, wait a moment, wait a moment, I will count the medicinal pills for you."

This shopkeeper Jiang is also a professional businessman.

Since they can afford the money, Jiang Li and Yan Hong will instantly become distinguished guests here.

Tea was served, and snacks were prepared.

They had to find two female nuns from North Street to massage them with the Ice and Fire Technique.

Soon, bottles of medicinal herbs were placed in front of Jiang Li, filling the coffee table to the brim.

If it weren't for Jiang Li's body being flooded to the limit by the state of various medicinal pills at this time, he would now want to fill two more bottles to satisfy his cravings.

But just open the lid and ask about the taste. Jiang Li, who has eaten all the medicinal herbs from the mountains, can still tell that the refining skills of this medicinal herb are very clever.

They are generally above the level of Dazhongshan alchemists. If only the same spiritual materials were used, there would be no market for the medicinal pills refined in the Dazhong Mountain Cultivation World.

"Wait a moment for the two guests. There are still several medicinal herbs that need to be fetched from the warehouse. Please use some tea first."

"In addition, this is an invitation letter from Wanyanglou Auction House seven days later. VIPs like you can go and have a look at that time. I believe you will not be disappointed."

Shopkeeper Jiang very politely handed over an invitation letter smeared with spirit stone powder.

Auction house? He understood it now.

Auctions like this kind of joint organization, in addition to sending invitations to local prestigious senior monks, will also send invitations to some customers with purchasing power.

Only when there are more people and more competition can they make more money.

"I'll be there."

A place like the auction house, in the legends of the previous life, has always been a good place to 100% pick up treasures and pretend to be cowardly.

Whether it is a broken sword or broken sword, a broken page of a piano, a slave girl, or a cute animal, as long as you start it, you will make an epic.

Up to now, he has never enjoyed the treatment of the Son of Heaven, and he is really interested.

They were drinking tea here, and at the door, another cultivator walked in.

"Is the shopkeeper here? Will you accept spiritual materials?"

Jiang Li looked at the mysterious look of the man, and he became energetic. The other person was holding something good, right?

But Yan Hong only glanced at it, and he was not surprised.

"This kind of loose cultivator who has never seen the world thinks he has found a treasure and wants to make a fortune overnight. I can see this kind of person every day in the city that never sleeps. There are too few really good things."

This is the real talk of experience.

Especially the Manjianghong Inn, which is really open to monsters.

Those little demons dared to come over to offer treasures without knowing the tattered copper and iron they took out from that corner.

Their novelty of creativity can make Yan Hong's blood pressure soar every time.

Apparently, the shopkeeper Jiang did the same, and walked over to greet him casually.

The man took out a cloth bag from his arms and opened it mysteriously.

Rolling out from the inside were a few white stones and a few spirit grasses that had been violently picked.

"This is worth 100,000 low-grade spirit stones, right!"

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