Chapter 234 Market

PS: The third update! "Ying Yang" is gradually entering **, please look forward to it! I will definitely keep the promise of 15,000 yuan. There will be another chapter after midnight, and the rest will be added to tomorrow's words, and I will never be in arrears.

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"Do you really know how to refine [Zhyang Dan]?" Ding Yang looked at A Xue in front of him, and his eyes were still a little suspicious.

The transformation from the foundation period to the Judan period is not only the amount of aura needed, but also the purity of the aura is more critical. Only high-purity aura can make the ** aura in the sea of qi quickly compress and solidify. Although the gathering array can quickly gather a large amount of aura, it cannot guarantee the purity of the aura.

The conditions required to set up a gathering spirit array are too harsh, and there is no need to consider it for the time being. Therefore, the most realistic and feasible way at present is to get a large number of Zhenyang elixir. Although it is not as good as [juling elixir], it is a hundred times stronger than [qi elixir].

From the mouth of Cui Fatty, Ding Yang already knows that Zhenyang elixir can only be refined in the Dantang of the headquarters of Qingyunzong. Although it is only the top-grade spiritual elixir and does not reach the level of Baodan, it is also very precious in the eyes of the monks in the foundation period. It is basically impossible to get a large amount of Zhenyang elixir.

So when A Xue proposed to refine [Zhongyang Dan] by himself, Ding Yang's heart was full of doubts.

"It's just a [Zhuyang elixir]. What's so difficult? If it weren't for your low cultivation now, I would have had it even if it was a elixirs and a elixirs. When I was in the wilderness, I didn't eat Baodan," A Xue's tone was very dissatisfied with Ding Yang's suspicion.

"Okay, let's not talk about your previous strength, let's talk about it first. What materials do you need to refine [Zhyang Dan]? Ding Yang interrupted the aftertaste of Ah Xue.

"Thinking of my blood dragon emperor, the supreme of Dongxu, now he has been reduced to refining such a low-level product as [Zhyang Dan]. If it were known by my old friends, he would have laughed me to death." Ah Xue muttered a few words, and then reported a series of names of materials.

Ding Yang keeps these dozens of medicinal materials in mind. At his level, no matter what it is, he will never forget it, and once he remembers it, he will never forget it.

"In addition to the complete collection of these medicinal herbs, there are several conditions for refining [Zhyang Dan]." Seeing that Ding Yang had written down all the names of the medicinal herbs, A Xue continued.

A Xue said, Ding Yang listened carefully, and the whole refining process of Zhenyang Dan gradually became clear.

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Ding Yang stepped on the water-stopping sword and flew rapidly between the mountains, and his eyes flashed brightly, searching in the vast mountains like an eagle.

"Hm?" Ding Yang's eyes lit up, as if he had found something. The water-stopping sword turned in the air and flew towards a cliff.

The stone on the cliff shows a blue-black color, which is very steep. The lower half is shrouded in a cloud. The smoke is vast and dreamlike. There are many green vines and strange trees growing on the cliff, all rooted in the stone cracks of the cliff, growing strong.

The water sword flew to the cliff and stopped. Ding Yang's eyes fell into a stone crack, in which a plant about a foot long swayed slightly in the wind.

This plant growing in a stone crevice has seven leaves. The leaves are elliptical, about half the size of a palm. The top three leaves are red, but the bottom four leaves are cyan, which is very strange.

"That's right! Seven leaves, three red and four green, this is [seven-leaf green red grass]. Ding Yang looked at the strange grass in front of him, which was completely consistent with the appearance of [seven-leaf green and red grass] in his mind. At that time, his identity was determined.

With one hand, he clawed and grabbed the seven-leaf green and red grass in the stone crack. Just as his fingers were about to touch the leaves, a red light suddenly came out of the stone crack.

Ding Yang's [Phantom Eye] was still shining brightly. He had long seen that it was a blood-red snake creature with a one-horn on its head. His big mouth opened, and his sharp teeth flashed with cold light, and he bit his hand fiercely.

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Ding Yang did not panic at all. He had been prepared for a long time. He shot with two fingers and one shot at the head of the snake, which hit the snake's head.

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The one-horned snake was bounced straight up by Ding Yang's strong wind and hit the cliff wall heavily. It made a miserable whine in its mouth, but it felt the power of Ding Yang and did not dare to attack again. It curled up on a bulging stone. Two green eyes watched Ding Yang reach out and grab the seven-leaf green grass from the crack of the stone. Even the roots were pulled out, and I couldn't help crying again.

Ding Yang pulled out the seven-leaf green and red grass, with a piece of soil at the root, and threw it directly into the Blood Dragon Hall.

The Blood Dragon Hall is no longer empty, but has put hundreds of plants of different shapes. These plants have different shapes and shapes, but each plant has a strong aura energy, and from time to time it also emits strange medicinal fragrances. Dozens of different aromas are gathered together to form in the hall. An indescribable taste.

"There are also seven-leaf green and red grass, so there is only the difference between [Xue Jingzhi] and [Jiuyang Cao]." Ding Yang looked at the medicinal herbs in the hall and said to himself.

He has been searching in the mountains for a month. According to the detailed description of these medicinal herbs told by A Xue, these medicinal herbs are all with strong vitality. In the vision of [Phantom Eye], they emit unique colors, so that Ding Yang can find it more easily. We.

If it weren't for the magical ability of [the pupil of the phantom], even a Judan monk would not have collected so many elixirs in just one month.

And there are some psychic creatures next to many elixirs. Just when he was looking for the first [golden vine], he was attacked by a golden ape equivalent to the second day of the refining period. Although it did not hurt him, he was also shocked.

After gradually knowing this, Ding Yang was all ready before digging up the spiritual grass. Fortunately, although these spiritual grasses are precious, they are not treasures of heaven and earth, so there is no too terrible spiritual beast to guard, and he can still cope with his strength in the foundation period.

And all the spiritual grass dug is placed in the space of the Blood Dragon Hall. After Ding Yang builds the foundation, he can open the space function of the Blood Dragon Hall. It can not only enter with divine consciousness, but also with physical things. The Blood Dragon Hall is now equivalent to a storage space in Dingyang, and the space ring introduced in the foundation of cultivation. It refers to the same kind of space magic weapons.

[Zhenyang elixir] requires a total of 27 kinds of spiritual grass. After digging up the seven-leaf green and red grass just now, there are already 25 kinds. Only [blood essence lucidum] and [Jiuyang grass] can gather the materials needed to refine Zhenyang elixir.

Of course, in the process of searching, Ding Yang also found a lot of spiritual grass that did not belong to the refining of Zhenyang elixir, all of which were dug down and thrown into the Blood Dragon Hall. Therefore, there were not only 25 kinds of spiritual grass in the Blood Dragon Hall, but more than 40 kinds.

"What should I do?" Ding Yang looked at the twenty-five spiritual grasses in front of him and was a little worried. The other two spiritual grasses were not found in this month, but with these two spiritual grasses, Zhenyang Dan still could not be refined.

"I'm not looking for it. Tomorrow is the day of the market. Let's go to the market to see if these two kinds of spiritual grass can be sold?" Ding Yang said to himself, controlling the flying sword to a flat blue stone on the cliff, sitting cross-legged, and closing his eyes to refresh himself.

He knew from Cui Fatty that there is an informal market ruins between the peaks of Qingyunzong, which is used for practitioners to exchange what they need. Practicators can go to the market to buy or exchange the items they need, including elixirs, runes, magic secrets, etc., and sometimes even secondary spiritual weapons and spiritual weapons. One kind of thing.

However, spiritual weapons are generally not sold, but exchanged, because sometimes a monk has a spiritual weapon that does not match his physique. For example, a monk with a fire constitution has a water-based spiritual weapon. Although it can also be used, it cannot reach the level that best suits him.

At this time, you can go to the market. If you are lucky, you may exchange a fire attribute spiritual weapon. Of course, this situation is very rare. After all, spiritual weapons are very precious and unattainable. It is very rare to have a spiritual weapon.

Ding Yang sat cross-legged on the blue stone, and his mind soon sank into the sea of qi, urging the sea of qi to compress and accelerate the liquid aura. The qi sea with the mind is the main way for the monks to practice. Because the elixir is rare after all, the general monks in the can only use this method to carry out the spirit. Coagulation and compression of gas.

The sun rose and the moon set, and soon the next day, Ding Yang slowly opened his eyes. Although after a night of practice, he felt that the change of the sea of Qi was minimal, and he couldn't help sighing. Sure enough, you can't practice step by step like this. You must find a way to practice quickly.

Zhenyang elixir must be successfully refined, otherwise it will not take one hundred and eighty years to reach the level of Judan.

"Let's go to the market and see if you can meet the other two kinds of spiritual grass." Ding Yang stood up, stepped on the water sword and flew to the northeast.

After the Zhishui Sword was promoted to the spiritual weapon, the speed was more than five times faster than that of the secondary spiritual weapon. In less than a single incense, it had flown thousands of miles away. In front of us, it was still surrounded by mountains, overlapping and smog.

After flying a bunch of incense in the direction instructed by Fatty Cui, suddenly in the field of vision of [the pupil of the phantom], between the mountains in front of him, a layer of bright lighted up.

Is this where it is?

Ding Yang controlled the water-stopping sword and flew towards the shining place. In the blink of an eye, it turned out to be a valley.

There are several tables at the mouth of the valley, and there are several monks in black sitting behind them. Under a glance, these people in black are all foundation-building cultivation.

Ding Yang dropped the water sword and stepped closer. A monk in black with a big nose looked at Ding Yang. Seeing that he was so young, he suddenly frowned and was about to open his mouth and scold. But as soon as the divine consciousness was swept away, he found that Ding Yang was a foundation-building monk, so he arched his hand and said:

"Is this brother also here to participate in the market?"

"Exact" Ding Yang also arched his hand.

"A lower spiritual stone!" The big nose stretched out his hand.