Chapter 19 Hidden Cultivation

Zhang Yu smiled and seemed to need him to popularize the common sense of making elixir to customers. He was also happy with this matter and patiently explained, "The so-called second elixir is also called waste elixir, but our store does not think so. The second elixir is a product of the alchemy failure of the alchemist. It is formed by the overflow of the elixir aura when there is a slight mistake in the heat or the release time. This kind of secondary elixir contains less spiritual power, so the effect is minimal, but it is better than nothing, so there are also many Taoist friends who are willing to buy a batch at a lower level. It is said that some Taoist friends have taken some times and feel that the effect is still good. I don't know if you are interested?"

"Isn't it toxic if the alchemy fails? Can you still take it?" The man in gray asked curiously, obviously not ignorant of the way of alchemy.

"Ha ha, the Taoist friend is talking about another product of alchemy failure, which is the real waste elixir. Usually, major mistakes are made in alchemy, or the heat is too high, causing changes in the raw materials in the elixir, and finally the form of toxic waste elixir. This kind of waste elixir is Poisonous, taking it is harmful but not beneficial. However, please rest assured that this kind of waste elixir and secondary elixir are very easy to distinguish. Not only does the shape and color change, but the waste elixir also has an obvious pungent smell, which is very different from the fragrance of the medicine. The Taoist friend will check carefully to know whether what I said is correct. After saying that, Zhang Yu took out a few Qingling pills and gave them to the man in gray for appreciation.

The man in gray looked carefully for a moment, sniffed hard in front of his nose, and nodded and said, "What the shopkeeper said is indeed true. This time, the elixir still contains a trace of spiritual power. I will follow what the shopkeeper said in exchange for five Qingling pills and twenty tablets of the second elixir." After saying this, the man in gray took out a dark brown slightly translucent stone, which was a common middle-level spiritual stone with soil attributes.

"Taoist friends, please take it!" Zhang Yu divided Qingling pills and Cidan into two medicine bottles and gave them to the man in gray.

After the man in gray gradually went away, Zhang Yu smiled mysteriously and said proudly to the shop clerk beside him, "Hey hey, I fooled a fool again! Cidan is not toxic, and it is true that it is harmless, but its spiritual power is too weak. Even if you eat 20 pills, it is meaningless. It is simply a waste of spiritual stones. However, since he can get the middle-level spirit stone, it doesn't matter if he waste a few low-level spirit stones, haha! Well, I'm right. Last time, I collected a lot of secondary elixirs from the Yunjia alchemist at a low price, so that I occasionally sold some, and I earned a lot of spiritual stones!"

After listening to Zhang Yu's words, the man in his twenties nodded repeatedly and complimented, "That's right, you are a famous master of Dandao in Liuyunfang City. Some of you dare not believe what you always say. It's this fool who feels useless after eating Dan, and I guess he doesn't dare to count the reason to your old age. Alas, if I can learn the ability of your old half, how can I worry about not having a good job in the immortal world!"

But in the next few months, there will always be people who come to buy Cidan, and there is even a middle-aged monk in black who wears a cloak. He spent 30 spiritual stones to buy more than 100 Qingling pills at one time. This makes Zhang Yu a little confused. Is this kind of secondary elixir really a little effective? He even took more than a dozen Qingling pills in person, but he didn't feel any effect. I really don't know what's the use of those fools buying these many pills.

The stupid man in gray in Zhang Yu's mouth is naturally Zhao Di. Anyway, he is not short of spiritual stones. It's okay to buy some elixir to have a try.

Before taking Qingling pills, Zhao Digui put one of them into the Qiankun small tripod, and then took another Qingling pill.

A cool spiritual breath came from the abdomen and slowly spread along the meridians to the whole body. According to the heart method of the fifth layer of "The Secret of Chasing Waves", Zhao Di controlled a trace of aura in it to turn around the meridians of the whole body, and finally slowly introduced it into Dantian... Repeated over and over again, refining the spiritual power from Qingling Pills. Finally, after a day and one day and one night, Zhao

Before taking the next Qingling pill, Zhao Di did not forget to take a look at the elixir in the small tripod. As a result, he was ecstatic again that the elixir in the tripod had an extremely obvious change, not only several times more aura, but also translucent and exuded a strong fragrance of medicine.

Zhao Di's inspiration moved and experimented with another grain of Qingling pills and a few times of elixirs.

After his repeated experiments, Xiaoding found that Xiaoding can increase the spiritual power of Qingling Pill to six or seven times, which will take two days and nights. Xiaoding can also upgrade the second elixir of Qingling pills to slightly inferior to ordinary Qingling pills. It only takes one day, but it can no longer be improved.

Zhao Di is not in a hurry to take these two kinds of elixirs cultivated by Xiaoding. Who can guarantee that there are no side effects? He managed to get a few hares, crushed the elixir after being promoted by Xiaoding, took out a little powder to feed the rabbits, and carefully observed whether there was any discomfort.

As a result, there were no adverse reactions except for seeing that the rabbit seemed to become particularly energetic and active.

So Zhao Di began to cultivate the elixir with Xiaoding and take it.

Since then, at the beginning of every month, at the most lively time in Liuyunfang City, there will always be an inconspicuous monk wearing a black gauze cloak, buying a few Qingling pills in each elixir shop, and occasionally buying a batch of elixir. Because there are too many monks dressed in this way, the things purchased are also very ordinary, and no one pays much attention to it.

Soon after, the monk began to buy a better marrow washing elixir than Qingling pills. This kind of elixir can not only improve the cultivation of monks above the ninth level in the gas refining period, but also has a certain effect of washing marrow and tendons, washing impurities in the body, and improving the qualification of monks in the gas refining period. The price is also as expensive as 60 or 70 spiritual stones, and very few are sold. This kind of e The cloak monk can only buy two or three pills at a time.

Not only the elixir, but also the goal of the cloak monk is all kinds of magic weapons, classics, runes, blank runes and other items. I don't buy much every time. It looks like two or three hundred spiritual stones, but the total number of spiritual stones spent is very amazing. It's just that there are not one hundred or eighty monks wearing black gauze cloaks in the city. The level of cultivation ranges from the third floor to the thirteenth floor of the gas refining period. No one can separate the Zhao area mixed into it.

Such a story happened again and again in Liuyunfang City, year after year. Liuyunfang City has welcomed more and more new people, and has also witnessed the growth of batches of monks and become a member of the immortal world.

Zhao Di, who hasn't come out to set up a stall for a long time, has long been forgotten by everyone. After all, there is never a shortage of low-level runes masters like him in Liuyunfang City.

The only one who still remembers Zhao Di is probably the old man Yun of Yun Xianju. One day five years later, the old man Yun, who was thinking that the lease had expired, came to the pavilion rented by Zhao Di and found that the prohibition of the pavilion was in a state of excitement, so he could not find out the situation inside. Old Yun, who had been in the pavilion for a long time, but never received a response, was forced to use the spare magic disk to close the ban and enter the pavilion. At this time, Old Yun found that this place had already been empty. In addition to the broken runes scattered everywhere on the ground, there was no figure of Zhao Di.

The disappearance of such low-level immortals for no reason happens almost every month in Liuyunfang City, and most of them have never appeared in the world of immortal cultivation again. It can be imagined that it is very likely that he has been killed by a vicious move.

Old man Yun obviously regarded Zhao Di as this type. He sighed slightly and left the pavilion.

Not long after, the pavilion had new guests, and soon, the old man Yun also forgot his former tenant.

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