The spirit stones on his body did not increase but were even fewer. Wu Yan was a little depressed and thought about the cultivation methods of monster animals. The first thing he had to prepare for hatching monster eggs was to configure incubation liquid, which required several kinds of medicinal materials. In addition to a hundred-year-old medicinal material, the market price of a hundred-year-old medicinal material also cost hundreds of spirit stones. The cost of incubation liquid was so expensive. It was not even the cost of raising monster animals. No wonder few monks had spiritual pets. The other medicinal materials were easy to make. I asked Old Man Huang if there were any hundred-year-old medicinal materials in the fairy beads. Old Man Huang told him that there were wood attributes, but the least ones were almost a thousand years old. Wu Yan was a little reluctant to leave. He got it for tens of thousands of spirit stones outside, and he was ruined by a few first-level monsters worth ten spirit stones. This transaction was a big loss.

Wu Yan had no good idea. After practicing for a few days, Wu Yan went out for a walk. This time Wu Yan set up a street stall in the market where he was having fun. Who made us poor? Selling a few bottles of Fengjin Dan he made, the pills were still very good. Fengjin Dan was much more effective than ordinary Qi Condensation Pills, and the price was also more expensive. A Qi-gathering Pill sold two spirit stones, while a Fengjin Dan sold three spirit stones. Wu Yan sold two hundred spirit stones, and then went to the pharmacy to buy medicinal materials equipped with incubation liquid. Wu Yan went back.

He carefully arranged the incubation liquid. Wu Yan prayed for a long time and must not make it broken. The hundred-year-old medicinal materials were replaced by thousands of medicinal materials. This was tens of thousands of spirit stones. Put the animal eggs into the incubation liquid. According to what the guy said, it would take thirty days to hatch it.

Wu Yan's life has returned to his previous state, practicing and refining medicine. Wu Yan's pocket has piled up a lot of Fengjin Pills and Qi Gathering Pills, probably enough for him to use Qi Gathering Level 8. Old man Huang asked Wu Yan to buy some seeds and said that Wu Yan's two elixirs have been refined very well, and he is almost at an intermediate level of an alchemist. Wu Yan usually eats Qi Gathering Pills to practice, and eats Qi Gathering Pills for a long time, and the pain on his body seems to have been much less. Sometimes Wu Yan not only thinks that this is also called unbearable pain! It's a little painful, but it's still so hard to bear. All of them hurt every day and are happy.

Old Man Huang asked him to try to refine other kinds of medicines. In this way, Wu Yan began to refine the elixirs that require higher cultivation levels, which can provide elixirs to improve their cultivation level above the eighth level of Qi refining, and can be used until the foundation-building stage.

More than ten days have passed. Wu Yan has already achieved a 20% elixir yield rate for the Canadian Yuan Pill. Wu Yan cannot refine the Canadian Yuan Pill now because the Canadian Yuan Pill produces much more real energy than the Qi Gathering Pill, and it is not easy to control. It takes the eighth level of Qi refining to be stronger before it can be eaten. Wu Yan often goes to the market to buy other seeds that he has not bought, and the other is to buy some daily things and debris for cultivation. Then he wants to see if he can come across a martial art and secret book that is more suitable for him.

It has been more than two months since I came to Huangdao City. Although my cultivation level has increased to a certain extent, Wu Yan knew that the more he learned, the longer he would go on the road of cultivation in the future. Of course, Wu Yan often went out and heard a lot of news. The monks had fallen, which monks formed a team to kill a third-level monster, the monk found the Taoist, and evil cultivators killed the monks, etc., which were all kinds of sects. What shocked Wu Yan the most was that several sects were said to have started wars with each other, which was said to be related to a secret place, and many cultivators had died and injured, as well as the foundation-building cultivators.

Wu Yan also met several Sanxiu in the market of Sanxiu. They were all in the Qi Refining Stage, and the highest was the Ninth Level of Qi Refining. Seeing that Wu Yan had sold elixirs several times, he knew that Wu Yan was a low-level alchemist, and everyone respected Wu Yan very much. Alchemist was very scarce in Sanxiu, and Wu Yan also had the seventh Level of Qi Refining Stage. Although everyone had no close friends, they just chatted with each other and talked about their past cultivation careers or romantic affairs, or interesting stories they had seen; but they also joked that they found good medicinal materials and asked Wu Yan to help everyone refine them.

When making pills, Wu Yan also told them that they could refine these two pills, and the rate of elixirs was very low, only more than 20%, and they didn't make much money by refining pills. On that day, Wu Yan came to the market again. Jiang Dahu was a man in his thirties, and he cultivated seventh level of Qi like Wu Yan. When he saw Wu Yan, he said, "Fellow Daoist Wu, have you refined several pots of pills in the past two days? You have to sell them to us cheaply. Everyone is so familiar with them, right?" The few people next to him nodded quickly. They could buy the Phoenix Golden Pill cheaply, but they could speed up the cultivation speed of these casual rests.

"I have also refined several furnaces in the past two days. The price is, don't worry. After a while, my alchemy level will improve. I will definitely give you some discounts. But what good prescriptions do you have or prepared medicinal materials for alchemy that can help me practice. My alchemy level has improved, which is also good for you, right? Also, I like to collect seeds from medicinal materials. Who can help me collect seeds from rare medicinal materials or high-quality medicinal materials? I can exchange them with pills at a great discount according to the seed price." Wu Yan smiled. Low-level alchemist is his identity that he has prepared for a long time. Wu Yan has already thought about it. Sometimes it takes time to collect seeds. It is better to ask everyone to help you buy them, so that they can buy more types of seeds. Whether it is useful or not, it is better to reserve than not when needed. Moreover, I can't use my own phoenix golden elixir, so it's better to use them to change seeds.

"I have the seeds of flowers and plants here"

"I have jade pot flower seeds here"

"I have three-leaf seeds here"

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The market turned out to be a small trade fair for Wu Yan alone. After a while, Wu Yan received more than a dozen herb seeds and Wu Yan collected them. The harvest was not good, so I thought it was useless.

"Do you want the seeds of Fire Thorn? They are also the seeds of spiritual creatures and cannot be used as medicine, but if you use a trace of true energy on it, you can explode at the target like a low-level medium-scale fire explosion talisman. It is powerful and does not affect the use of magic weapons. This is also the last two remaining particles of me. I used a few particles to hunt monsters before and used to kill monsters. It was also my surprise main attack method. Do you want it? If you want it, I can take out one and exchange it for you." said a black-faced middle-aged man;

When Wu Yan heard this, he was very surprised, but his expression remained unchanged, suppressing the excitement in his heart and said, "Yes, I want the seeds that are not used to refine the pills. I can change them. I wonder how many phoenix golden elixirs do you want to change?"

"The seeds of Fire Thorns cost twenty spirit stones, as long as you don't lose to me," Wu Yan took out seven phoenix golden elixirs and handed them to the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man happily packed the pills and continued to set up a stall.

Unexpectedly, a simple idea of ​​his return to the courtyard, Wu Yan was filled with joy. He learned from Old Man Huang that Fire Thorns grew in very hot places and were not easy to collect, but they could be planted in fairy beads. It takes about ten years for the external environment to mature. A Fire Thorn can produce about fifty seeds, throw the seeds of Fire Thorns to Old Man Huang, so that he could plant them soon, and plant them in large quantities after they matured, and other herbs were also collected by Old Man Huang. After the arrangement, Wu Yan began to meditate and practice in the quiet room.

Every few days, Wu Yan would go out to sell some elixirs, and then go to the pharmacy to pretend to buy some herbs. Wu Yan also exchanged for several herb seeds, and there was also a seed of the grass. This grass cannot be refined, but it can have a certain effect on the monsters after ignition, confusing the monsters' expressions and becoming manic, and attacking any targets around him. It is said that someone has hunted monsters with this grass, which is very useful, but it takes more than fifty years. The grass is not easy to plant and is not easy to find. Moreover, the higher the year, the more obvious the effect. Wu Yan thought it was useful, so he also let Old Man Huang grow it.

Wu Yan also encountered a difficult task. One day, Jiang Dahu quietly told him that he could get a tree root called Yang Mang Tree. This kind of spiritual tree is relatively rare and bears a fruit called Yang Mang Tree. The fruit can be used to make fairy wine, but it does not produce seeds and can only survive by transplanting the roots. Wu Yan didn't know if the roots could survive in the fairy beads, so he asked Old Man Huang with his divine thoughts. Old Man Huang had never planted spiritual roots before, so Wu Yan was still planning to get the roots and try it out. Anyway, he had a lot of elixirs, so at most he wasted a little elixir.

After the decision was made, Wu Yan continued to set up a stall to sell medicine. In just two days, Wu Yan got the roots of Yang Sangshu from Jiang Dahu. After returning, Wu Yan entered the Xianzhu and Old Man Huang to study whether the trees could be planted in the Xianzhu. He found an open space in the middle to bury the Yang Sangshu roots. After waiting for a long time, he still had no reaction. Wu Yan released the Xianzhu and began to practice.

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Chapter completed!