Baiyun Gate.

Cheng Buzheng returned to Baiyun Gate and did not go back to the secret room to recuperate.

The light of inspiration flew towards the earth fire room.

Cheng Buzheng took a look at the plaque of the Dihuo Room and stepped directly into the hall.

In the hall.

Old man Nan was lying sleepy on the rocking chair, swaying back and forth as the rocking chair swung.

When Cheng Buzheng met Old Man Nan, the books in his hands disappeared, the wrinkles on his face became more and more obvious, and all his hair was gray.

This is a sign of the decline of qi and blood, and it is also the time when the monk's deadline is approaching.

He knew that Old Man Nan would not have much time!

immediately.

After Cheng Buzheng calmed down his emotions, he walked into the hall with a smile on his face.

"Old man Nan, why are you listless!"

He said with a joking look on his face.

Hearing words.

Old man Nan, lying on the rocking chair, opened his turbid eyes, looked at Cheng Buzheng, felt the huge pressure, and said slowly:

"You boy, you have also been promoted to the Foundation Establishment Stage!"

"Originally, the little fat man also had a foundation-building pill on me and was about to sell it to you!"

"It seems that it's not necessary now."

"Thank you, your good intentions!"

Cheng Buzheng smiled and said:

"but···"

"Old man Nan, should you pay homage to me, my uncle?"

As he spoke, Cheng Buzheng looked serious, and he put on his clothes and pretended to be waiting for Old Man Nan to pay a visit!

Hearing words.

Old Man Nan's eyes widened, and his heart suddenly came up, and he said angrily:

"roll···"

"The old man doesn't have much time left. I just don't worship you. It depends on how you can treat me!"

After saying that, Old Man Nan turned his head and turned, like an old child.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng smiled slightly, then his face turned low and said:

"Old man Nan, my uncle wants to cure you for being disrespectful?"

"But?"

"If you can bribe my uncle with spiritual wine, I will have a lot of it. How about giving you one?"

Old man Nan, without even looking at Cheng Buzheng, said angrily:

"I don't want to see you, a brat, get out of here!"

"Don't say a pot of spiritual wine, even a drop will not give you a ungrateful wolf!"

See this.

"Oh, Old Man Nan, are you quite angry?"

Cheng Buzheng walked into the counter and said jokingly.

Come to the counter.

Cheng Buzheng pulled a bench casually, sat down, took out a pot of spiritual wine, a set of wine utensils, and spoke:

"Forget it, my uncle doesn't care about villains. I will give you a taste of the good wine that my uncle brought back from outside!"

He said while pouring wine.

Only see.

Old Man Nan sniffed his nose, his face hesitated, and then he seemed to have thought of something and said angrily:

"I won't drink your spiritual wine, you can take it away!"

Hearing words.

Cheng Buzheng felt the indecisiveness in the tone and continued:

"This is a rare spiritual wine, it would be a pity if you don't drink it!"

Immediately, Cheng Buzheng drank a light sip and sighed:

"Compared with the previous spiritual wine, it's like a fairy wine!"

He said, shaking the wine cup, and the faint fragrance of wine continued to spread.

I saw that Old Man Nan swallowed his throat without realizing it, but his expression became hesitant.

Secretly:

"You can't get this guy cheap. Drink all his spiritual wine without leaving a drop for him!"

"Call him to greed for me."

Thinking of this, Old Man Nan turned around and said reluctantly:

"Since you are so sincere, I will give you face!"

As he said that, Old Man Nan reached out to pinch the wine cup and drank it with a mouthful of pain.

"Okay, it's good wine!"

Old man Nan sighed, grabbed the wine pot and filled it again.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng smiled knowingly.

It is precisely because he knew that Old Man Nan was depressed that he was so irritating Old Man Nan.

Simple comfort and companionship will not make the situation better.

The old and the young, laughed and scolded, finished a pot of spiritual wine.

Then Cheng Buzheng handed over to the old man Nan with a red face.

Walk directly to the alchemy room.

One month later.

Alchemy indoor.

Cheng Buzheng sat cross-legged on the cushion, looking at the long-necked jade bottle in his hand.

Although there was no full furnace for this alchemy refining, there were also nine Qingyun Pills.

After a year of searching, he collected a furnace of elixirs, and used a precious spiritual medicine, which was the spiritual medicine he brought out from the secret realm.

I have used two precious spiritual medicines to refine Qingyun Pills twice.

Not counting that spiritual medicine, just collecting the remaining thirty-two kinds of spiritual medicines costs more than 1,200 spiritual stones.

If it weren't for the fact that the No. 1 puppet of Baozi has been refining Qi Gathering Pills in the Earth Fire Room of Baiyun City for many years, I'm afraid he wouldn't even afford elixirs at this time.

During this year, the No. 1 puppet Baozi refines Qi Gathering Pill every month, and the net profit reaches about 800 spirit stones. In the past year, there are almost 9,600 spirit stones.

Subtracting various consumptions, there were only more than 6,000 spirit stones in his storage bag, which was why he would make so much profit if he had full furnace of Dandan.

The average first-level top-grade alchemist has a net profit of only a little over 3,000 yuan a year. If you subtract various consumptions, the profit will be even smaller.

The consumption during the foundation building period is even greater. Fortunately, the No. 1 puppet of Baozi type can refine first-level pills so that there are enough spirit stones to maintain cultivation.

Otherwise, he not only had to collect spiritual medicines, but also earn spiritual stones, and his practice time would be shorter.

This is also because the spiritual medicine needed for refining the foundation-building pill is at least hundreds of years old, and the first-level pill can be refined by only a few years to decades.

This also makes the foundation-building stage pills scarce, and it is even more difficult to improve its cultivation.

Qingyun Pill is just a pill to improve magic power, and after a year of searching, the pills that nourish the body and soul have been spent on more than 2,000 spiritual stones, and the "soul-hardening pill" and "body-building pill" have not been collected.

The two types of spiritual medicines are more or less lacking several spiritual medicines.

Most foundation-building cultivators can only rely on time to improve their diligence. Day after day, year after year, absorb spiritual energy, diligence cultivators, or take first-level spiritual pills to improve their diligence. From this, you can see the importance of spiritual veins to monks.

The more intense the spiritual energy, the faster the cultivation progresses. If you are in a barren land of spiritual energy, it will be difficult to improve your cultivation even for hundreds of years, except for taking pills.

There are even fewer monks who can take second-level elixirs to maintain their cultivation.

After all, in the world of immortal cultivation, poor monks still account for the majority. As for those rich monks, they are almost all juniors of high-level monks, or people with great opportunities.

Cheng Buzheng lamented that he had difficulty in improving his cultivation. He had not taken Qingyun Pill for a long time.

Qingyun Pill was used up half a year ago. As for the rewards that the uncle promised, the previous expectations have also turned into extravagant hopes, so it would be better not to talk about them.

After the promotion to the foundation-building stage, the absorption capacity will increase greatly. You can take pills every half month to avoid the drug resistance and detoxification periods.

After a long wait, the No. 1 puppet of Baozi type purchased all the spiritual medicines, and then immediately sent them over.

These nine Qingyun Pills are only enough for him to use for more than four months.
Chapter completed!