A pill-forming monk immediately stepped forward impatiently, revealing the golden soil in an alms bowl in his hand: "Golden locust soil... a rare third-level spiritual material, which has a miraculous effect in refining earth attribute magic weapons. I am willing to exchange three of them."

'Seven Emotions Flower', or a spiritual elixir that is useful for increasing mana in the early stages of elixir formation!"

Fang Xing had heard of the name of this 'Golden Locust Earth', and it was indeed a top-quality earth-attribute spiritual material. A monk immediately came forward to exchange it.

After the monk came down, an old cultivator immediately stepped forward and revealed a middle-grade magic weapon: "The middle-grade magic weapon 'Suzaku Flag' can emit the Suzaku Divine Fire, which is astonishingly powerful... I also have three bottles of Jade Flame Pill, which is very powerful."

There are three feet of residual wood... I just want one 'Blood Yuan Pill'. If you think there is still a price difference, I can fill it with high-grade spiritual stones..."

'Blood Yuan Dan', like 'Bi Yuan Dan', is a lower substitute for 'Jin Jing Dan', and is more suitable for monks who practice magic.

'This old cultivator is 90% the ancestor of a certain alchemy force outside...'

'This force must have only one alchemy monk. Now that the deadline is approaching, are you anxious?'

The other demon cultivators looked at each other, and several names quickly emerged in their minds, all of which seemed like a good show.

The competition in the demonic path will only be more cruel than the righteous path!

Even if they have the 'Blood Yuan Pill', they will never sell it. They will only wait for the old cultivator to run out of longevity and die, and then devour the inheritance of a pill-forming force.

The old cultivator asked three more times, and finally had no choice but to sit back on the futon.

'It seems that in the world of immortal cultivation in Dajing, there is still a shortage of alchemy-forming spiritual objects...'

When Fang Xing saw this scene, he was thoughtful.

He has a heavenly spiritual root, so forming pills will not be an obstacle, but the Nascent Soul level is a bit difficult.

It is said that this is because Tianpin spiritual root monks practice too fast and can ignore bottlenecks. After the pill formation stage, once they encounter a bottleneck, they will be at a loss and may be caught up by the monks behind them.

Among the Nascent Soul Lords of the past dynasties, the ratio of Tianpin spiritual roots to other spiritual roots is close to 50:50...

Didn't you expect that your excellent spiritual root talent might become a hindrance after forming a pill?

'However, Nascent Soul Lord Zhongtian's spiritual roots occupy half of the proportion, which still proves that one step is faster and each step is faster...'

After the next few alchemy monks came forward to trade, Fang Xing immediately found a gap, squeezed out a short fat man, and walked to the middle.

He still looks like a big man in black robes, with a rough appearance.

"I am in urgent need of a large amount of thousand-year-old stone milk. I can exchange it for spiritual stones, treasures, and magic weapons. If the quantity is large, I will give you an advantage. I would like a few drops!"

Fang Xing thought clearly that Millennium Stone Milk has the effect of restoring mana, which is very useful for pill-forming monks.

Most alchemy monks would definitely carry some spares with them if they had the chance.

He doesn't think it's too little. If we all join together, maybe it will be enough.

Anyway, now he only needs the amount from the late stage of foundation building to the completion of foundation building.

At this time, Fang Xing waved his hand, and several magic weapons mixed with blood and demonic energy appeared in the basement.

"This person..."

When Taoist Shi saw this scene, the yellow light in his eyes dimmed: "I actually have so many magic weapons... Obviously there are countless souls in my hands, and I have killed many monks of the same level. I can't easily become an enemy of them."

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"I have half a bottle of 'Millennium Stone Milk' here. How about I exchange it for this magic weapon of yours?"

An old man with a pale appearance gave a jade bottle and pointed at a magic flag in the void.

"The weight of your thousand-year-old stone milk is too small, so you need to replenish it with spiritual stones."

Fang Xing took the jade bottle, nodded and shook his head.

He still understands the story of the thousand-dollar horse bone. Since he is the first trader, he doesn't mind suffering some losses.

"good!"

The old man was overjoyed. He had never expected such a good thing. He immediately handed over a bunch of high-grade spiritual stones in exchange for the magic flag.

Following his example, several more monks were exchanged one after another.

Unfortunately, the quantity was too small, only a few drops or a dozen drops. Fang Xing did not take advantage of him and directly used the high-grade spiritual stone to buy it at an appraised price.

"Haha, this fellow Taoist is quite extravagant."

The woman in palace clothes who came with Taoist Shi last said softly: "I also have some 'thousand-year stone milk' here. I wonder if it is enough?"

With a simple move of her hand, a palm-sized shell appeared, with half a shell of thousand-year-old stone milk inside.

"That's enough."

Fang Xing's consciousness swept away, and he suddenly felt happy.

Together with these, it was enough for him to rush all the way to the perfect state of foundation building: "Fellow Taoist actually has so many thousand-year-old stone milk. You can choose from these items..."

"My surname is Nie."

The woman surnamed Nie smiled slightly, her appearance was stunning: "Although your magic weapons are good, they are not in my eyes..."

When she said these words, she was quite confident and had a sense of taking it for granted.

What's more important is that all the alchemy monks present nodded their heads, and no one refuted.

'It seems that he is a pill-forming monk from the Yuanying sect... also, without any background, he cannot get so many thousand-year stone milk.'

Fang Xing nodded: "How about Fellow Daoist Nie's preparations?"

"In fact, all the regular customers here know about my condition..."

There was a trace of strong hatred in the eyes of the woman named Nie: "As long as I get the head of 'Zhengqizi', I will take all the treasures I have. Not only that, I am also willing to commit myself to marry..."

'This fellow Daoist Nie is not only a high disciple of the Ziyang Sect, but also possesses the body of the Hazy Moon. The power of Yuanyin contains infinite mysteries. If he practices together, it will be of great benefit to his cultivation...'

Taoist Shi secretly sent a message with his spiritual consciousness: 'It's just that he has a grudge against Zheng Qizi and will fight to the death!'

Fang Xing sighed.

He naturally knows the famous name of ‘Zhengqizi’.

In fact, during this battle between good and evil, countless original geniuses fell, but there were also real geniuses who jumped out of the mud and became famous in the world of immortality!

Among them are the "Five Sons of the Righteous Path", who are five peerless geniuses among the forces of the Righteous Path who are regarded as promising candidates for the Nascent Soul. Each one of them is amazingly talented, not an immortal golden elixir, but at least a half-step golden elixir.

Monks have unfathomable magical powers and great luck.

‘Zhengqizi’ is one of them. He has the quality of immortal golden elixir and the late cultivation level of elixir formation. He comes from Xuantian Sect.

Well, by the way, Fu Hongyi of the Tianjian Sect is also one of the "Five Sons of the Righteous Path" and is known as the "Blood Sword Son".
Chapter completed!