"Don't be obsessed with brother, brother is a legend."
Tsing Yi Sao Bao shook his short hair and stretched out his hand, "Bring the spirit stone." ” 150,000 points in hand.
And then continue It's still the same place, the same alchemy time, and I've been busy for most of the day.
"It's gone......"
Seeing that there was no alchemy task on the task wall, I was a little disappointed.
After this trip, he completed five tasks and made a profit of 4,500 spirit stones, no more, no less, 450,000 points.
"Little doll, are you the devil?"
The old man was a little stunned, not at all like a baby-turned-bigwig.
Tsing Yi shrugged and smiled without saying a word.
"Alas, if you were ten years earlier, there would be nothing to do with Lingyun Kid."
The old man shook his head and sighed.
"Huh?"
Tsing Yi's face moved, and he asked, "Who is this Lingyun Daoist ......?"
"You don't know him?"
The old man wondered.
Tsing Yi changed his posture and touched his nose, which showed that he really didn't know.
The old man rolled his eyes and said, "Ling Yun, only twenty-six, he is already a sixth-grade alchemist, and he is also the youngest sixth-grade alchemist in the world. ” Someone suddenly, without a trace, glanced at the points, and after calculating the gains and losses, he said- Give me a month and that guy can go back playing in the mud!
Tsing Yi lost interest and said, "Bye-bye?
Bye~” “……” "It's such a funny little doll." …… Returning to the flow of people, there were more and more passers-by than before, and even the inn was full, and after inquiring for a while, I learned that tomorrow was the day for the various sects to recruit disciples. didn't go back to the house immediately, Tsing Yi found a table at an inn, ordered several dishes, and began to eavesdrop.
"Tomorrow is the day when the Eight Great Sects will accept disciples, and now it seems that there are many people who want to cultivate immortals."
"Isn't this nonsense, once every ten years, every time you miss it, you miss the best cultivation period, isn't it normal for there to be a lot of people?"
"Hey, do you know, I saw the senior sister of the Holy Maiden Sect today, the ancients did not deceive me, and all the beauties in the world are in the Holy Maiden Sect."
"Don't say it, the figure is really good, if you can marry a senior sister and sister of the Holy Maiden Sect, it's worth it." “……” Hey, hey, hey, are you on a crooked topic?
The tea that Tsing Yi pretended to drink almost didn't squirt out.
Hooligans everywhere!
The task still doesn't look like a hint, which proves that the plot hasn't started yet, and according to the dialogue, it should be related to the eight major sects.
You must know that he is a little prince of reasoning, and no one can guess incorrectly!
At that time, Sandao Qianying entered the inn, looked at the full house, and finally fell on Tsing Yi's body, lotus steps moved slightly, to Tsing Yi, one of the leaders with a veil, only revealing a pair of beautiful eyes of the woman opened her mouth, her voice was cold: "This Taoist friend ......"
"Sit down."
Tsing Yi didn't have to think about it to know what the other party meant, swallowed the tea in his mouth, and said.
The woman's beautiful eyes moved, and the way Tsing Yi interrupted people's speech was really unpleasant.
Someone doesn't care and smiles.
As the three of them sat down, the originally noisy inn became a lot more deserted in a blink of an eye, and their voices were lowered a lot, and they sat upright one by one.
Tsing Yi was a little funny in his heart, how long have these people been single, and when they see their sisters, they become hooligans and become talents, but they don't know how to change that obscene temperament is useless.
"Looking at the pretends, they should be the senior sisters of the Holy Maiden Sect......"
"But no, this look is really beautiful......
"Shhh "That kid is really blessed to be able to sit with the holy woman."
"It's a shame that I didn't say anything, if it were me, I would have invited the saint to have a drink." “……” The voice was not loud, and all of it came into Tsing Yi's ears, he looked strange, and the person who said these words was put on the earth and was a DS of Chiguoguo!
Still a feel-good DS.
The tea was almost drunk, and I didn't hear much from the grapevine, Tsing Yi took out a low-grade spirit stone and put it on the table, and Shi Shiran left.
Gently I go, just as I come gently, not taking away a cloud, but taking away the heartbreak of a land.
The woman who spoke earlier looked at the spirit stone on the table, and then at Tsing Yi's indifferent back, thoughtful. —— Walking on the road, Tsing Yi's mind is lively.
The Eight Great Sects opened mountains to accept disciples, which did not include Danzong, and he was too lazy to understand what was there, and he was relieved to earn money and other tasks.
The five pills refined today are still two of each plus one medicinal herb for each of them, two of the three grades, two of the two grades, and one of the same grades, and the grade is not high.
The price of a pin-pin-and-drink pill ranges from fifty to two hundred depending on the purity.
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The second grade of the pill ranges from two hundred to one thousand.
The three-pin pill is between one thousand and three thousand, and the span is not small, which is just the price of ordinary purity.
The further back you go, the larger the span.
As a three-pin pill, the normal price of the reincarnation pill is around 1,500 lower grade spirit stones, and with Danyun, it will be doubled, according to calculations, it should be around 3,500.
In the end, it is also a three-pin pill, no matter how expensive it is, it can't be expensive.
With a straightforward calculation, I knew how rich Chu Yun was at the beginning, and he threw out a three-grade pill like this, and he didn't feel too distressed.
It's a pity that people are a bit stupid.
This also made Tsing Yi extremely regret that he didn't make much money for Mao, which was simply immoral!
It's just immoral, yes!
This made Tsing Yi extremely distressed.
The pill was useless for him, after having the realm of sound, he didn't even know what his five elements were, let alone cultivate, besides, he could only use his fists to smash his cultivation, and he had no chance of any exercises or martial arts.
It's tiring to think about it, isn't it good to enjoy life with a plug-in?
After asking for directions and finding the auction house, Tsing Yi Diameter walked in.
The auction house looks huge, and the door alone is ten feet high, and the decoration is gorgeous.
"Does this fellow Daoist need to sell or buy?"
The maid greeted her, looking pretty and glutinous.
"Auction."
"Daoyou came with the slave family."
As he spoke, he took Tsing Yi into a room, where a middle-aged man was sitting with his head buried in his head and didn't know what he was doing.
"Steward, there are Taoist friends who want to auction items."
When the words fell, Chao Qingyi was blessed, and then retreated.
This wave of quality is a perfect score!
"What is this fellow Daoist going to auction?"
The middle-aged man did not underestimate Tsing Yi because of his age, and said calmly.
Tsing Yi didn't hesitate, and directly took out all the five pills and placed them on the table.
"It's ......"
The middle-aged man looked at the elixir placed in Tsing Yi, and he could see the grade at a glance, and the elixir below the third grade was no different from jelly beans in his eyes, but this danyun made his pupils shrink.
He wiped his hand before picking up the pill and looking at it.
"A product of the Yuan Qi Pill."
"Erpin Tsukidan."
"Second Grade Barrier Breaking Pill."
"Three-grade reincarnation pill."
"Sanpin Vajra Dan."
The middle-aged man can sit in this position, and he will naturally know no less, and he can tell the grade and name of all the pills at a glance.
"Still warm?"
The faint warmth shocked the middle-aged man's heart, "But it's just been refined?"
” Tsing Yi nodded.
"Now there is an auction that is about to start, and the two third-grade pills will be directly used as the finale, and the auction house will charge 10% of the profits, you see?"
The middle-aged man's voice unconsciously took on an honorific title.
Whether it is Tsing Yi himself or the people behind him, it is worth saying this.
That's identity.