Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

Time flies by!

In a blink of an eye, nearly a month has passed!

this day.

Xianmeng City, Xianfu Lingshan.

In a cave.

Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the Qingshen Lingyu bed, was suddenly swallowed by the surging spiritual energy gathered around him.

After a long time!

Only then did Cheng Buzheng open his eyes, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes!

"As expected of a panacea made from exotic herbs, the effect of the medicine is not comparable to that of Shenji Pill!"

Cheng Buzheng sighed leisurely in his heart.

It took him more than a month to refine a Linglu Pill that could last ten years of hard work.

At this time, his cultivation base has also made great progress, and his cultivation base has increased by a full ten years!

However, in the next half a year, I will not be able to practice with the elixir, and I need to clear the erysipelas and drug resistance of the elixir!

Although the panacea is good, it is not without limitations.

Even so, Cheng Buzheng was quite satisfied.

After all, these panaceas are almost all golden core cultivators, the coveted panacea, and he can get more than thirty grains of Linglu Pills, which is already a great destiny!

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng stood up and walked outside!

After wandering around the stall area, without any unexpected gains, Cheng Buzheng returned to the cave again, and began to practice hard!

However, the third-order puppet, cold-faced and old-fashioned, took advantage of this opportunity and was released by Cheng Buzheng, and quietly mixed in with many casual cultivators.

In a few days!

In Xianmeng City, in a relatively remote street.

A grocery store changed its owner quietly,

There was no lively ceremony, and there were not many monks to congratulate. It was just that the previous plaque was replaced without the attention of others. On the newly replaced plaque, there were five flamboyant characters "Yuan Lai Refining Shop".

Looking at the name of the shop, I know that this is a refining shop, and the new owner is a cold-faced old man.

However, the cold-faced old man was lying on the rocking chair behind the counter all day long, closing his eyes and resting his mind, and he didn't see any movement. He didn't seem to worry about not having any business at all.

The loudest thing is the notice outside the store, which reads:

‘This shop undertakes the refining of magic weapons. There is an 80% chance for low-grade magic weapons, a 60% chance for middle-grade magic weapons, and a 40% chance for top-grade magic weapons. '

"The commission is 80% of the market price, but you can pay half of the spirit stone and half of the spirit material!"

‘Once the refinement in our shop fails, the corresponding level of spiritual material will be fully compensated, and it can also be exchanged for a magic weapon, and then the difference in spiritual material will be compensated. However, our shop only accepts three magic weapons refining every year. '

'The right to interpret the above belongs to our store! '

Maybe this is the reason why the cold-faced old man is so calm!

The cold-faced old man was able to perform such a familiar routine precisely because the cold-faced old man was transformed by Cheng Buzheng's puppet!

On the shelf behind the counter, there is a wooden stick full of spiritual light and a dusty chain, which are also the bait released by Cheng Buzheng.

The wooden stick is still a low-grade magical weapon, but this wooden stick has been refined by Cheng Buzheng, so its value is not as good as before.

And that dusty chain was exactly the golden chain that Cheng Buzheng got from Ao Yuan, in order to prevent unnecessary trouble from being recognized.

For this reason, Cheng Buzheng refined it in a different way, but this treasure is still a middle-grade magic weapon, and its power has not diminished at all.

same.

This treasure, Cheng Buzheng did not refine it, in order to add a layer of value to this treasure.

Otherwise, the more mixed the aura of the magic weapon's origin, the less worthy of the spirit stone it would be.

Of course, it is also to seduce those monks who are just about to move.

If not, the spiritual materials in Cheng Buzheng's body were almost exhausted, and he really wanted to refine a brand new magic weapon again.

At that time, the source of customers will not be pouring in.

However, Cheng Buzheng can only go so far at this stage.

For the rest, word of mouth can only slowly ferment.

If not, Cheng Buzheng is too poor now, he can just rent a shop in several Xianyi Streets.

That's the place where all kinds of fairy art shops gather. Once they put on such a temptation, Cheng Buzheng believes that some monks will try to place an order soon.

After all, the monks who set up shops there all have a few shabu-shabu in their hands.

Before, that horse often was an example!

Although that person is relatively black-bellied, he still has certain attainments in refining weapons!

After a long time!

Inside the counter, lying on the rocking chair, the cold-faced old Taoist Cheng Buwu faintly opened his eyes.

At this time, the sunset will fall!

But the number of monks on the street did not decrease because of this, on the contrary, it was a little denser than before.

It can be seen that even in relatively remote streets, there are many monks.

It can be said that there is not a single, truly remote street in Xianmeng City.

It can also be seen how many monks there are in Xianmeng City.

The monks who came and went on the street saw the notice of "Yuan Lai Artifact Refining Shop" hanging on the outer wall, and they couldn't help but take a second look. It also left a deep impression in the hearts of many monks.

It wasn't until midnight, when there were very few people on the street, that Cheng Buzheng got up and closed the shop.

This is also the first day's harvest from the 'Yuan Lai Artifact Refining Shop'!

To this.

There is no dispute or accident with the cold-faced old Taoist, this is the normal situation.

If he received the order on the first day, he would feel something was wrong.

the next day.

When the sun was rising, the 'Yuan Lai Artifact Refining Shop' opened for business belatedly.

No surprises, until the shop closed today, still no monks came to the door.

The days passed by!

Gradually, Jindan monks came to ask, but still no monks placed an order.

It wasn't until a month later that the 'Yuan Lai Artifact Refining Shop' officially received its first order. Although it was only an order for the next-level magic weapon, it was indeed opened.

After receiving the order, Lengmian Laodao closed the shop directly and walked to the street stall area in Xianmeng City.

at the same time.

In a certain cave in the Lingshan of the Immortal Mansion, Cheng Buzheng, who was doing Qingxiu, stopped his cultivation, stood up, and walked out of the cave to the stall area.

Not long!

Cheng Buzheng came to the street stall area, came to the stall of a cold-faced veteran, and after some haggling, he bought a more precious spiritual herb.

Transaction complete.

After the cold noodle veteran threw a storage bag to Cheng Buzheng, he waited for the next customer again.

And Cheng Buzheng took the storage bag containing the spirit grass, and walked forward again, everything seemed to be no different from ordinary monks.

After walking around, Cheng Buzheng took a full circle around the path!

After making sure he wasn't staring at him, he came to the basement fire room.

Cheng Buzheng entered the ground fire room, opened a refining room, and walked straight to the passage inside.

soon.

He came to a refining room.

Opened the door of the secret room and walked in directly.

Entering the refining room, Cheng Buzheng stepped forward a few steps to the futon, and then sat cross-legged on the futon.

He opened the storage bag given by the cold-faced old man when he bought the spirit grass.

Cheng Buzheng took out a jade slip which recorded the structure diagram of the magic weapon.

Moreover, there are still a lot of spiritual materials in the storage bag. As for the jade box containing the spiritual grass, it is quietly falling in the corner, and no one cares about it!

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng checked the jade slip.

Although Cheng Buzheng had already mastered the spiritual prohibition of this treasure, he still thought about it carefully.

After a long time. Only then did Cheng Buzheng start to refine it.

the other side.

The cold noodle veteran waited until it was time to set up the stall, then returned to the shop and guarded the shop.

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