Chapter 121 Coffin (please subscribe)
When the immortal cultivators present saw those jade bottles, their eyes immediately shone.
The reason why the disciples of Wuquan Mountain can practice faster than their casual cultivators is that, firstly, they have inheritance and practice better techniques than them, and secondly, they have better elixirs with a higher absorption and transformation rate.
As for talent... maybe it is indeed better than casual cultivators.
But casual cultivators do not necessarily think so in their hearts. They think that if they also have everything that the disciples of Wuquan Mountain have, they will not be worse than the disciples of Wuquan Mountain.
But generally speaking, the talents of disciples of large sects are generally better than those of casual cultivators.
The casual cultivators have a large base and can produce some talented people, but they are oppressed by life and it is difficult to earn training resources. How can they show their talents...
Wu Tao looked at the rows of jade bottles. It seemed that this time, all the immortal cultivators present should be able to get a bottle of Five Qi Pills. When he looked at the man in black robe and cloak, the man in black robe and cloak raised his hand and immediately , a bottle of Five Qi Pill flew towards the immortal cultivator on his left, and said: "Everyone, please see if the quality of this pill is better than the cultivation pills you bought in the market."
The cultivator on the left took the jade bottle, gently uncorked the bottle, tipped the jade bottle, and carefully poured out an elixir. The elixir was white as a whole, with five cloud-like marks on it. He put it to his nose and saw it. After sniffing for a moment, he immediately said: "Yes, the fragrance of this elixir alone is not comparable to any other elixir in the market... It is indeed a cultivation elixir specially provided for the disciples of Wuquan Mountain."
The man in black robe and cloak smiled proudly and asked him to pass it on, asking every cultivator to check the quality of the elixir.
Without exception, every immortal cultivator was very satisfied after checking the Five Qi Pills.
When it was Lin Xinquan's turn, Lin Xinquan felt a little moved in his heart when he saw the elixir, but he didn't show it on his face. He also showed a look of satisfaction and praised: "It is indeed an elixir that only the disciples of Wuquan Mountain can use... It is indeed Better than those in the city..."
With that said, he passed the elixir to Wu Tao.
Wu Tao took it, put it in the palm of his hand, and smelled it carefully. The fragrance of the elixir was indeed very rich, stronger than the Purple Spirit Pill, and the spiritual energy was purer, but it was not as pure and rich as the fragrance of the Qingling Pill.
Wuquan Mountain and Qingling Sect are two major immortal sects of the same size. It is rumored that the Five Qi Pill and Qingling Pill are the same grade of pills.
But Wu Tao looked at the Five Qi Pill in his hand and found that the Five Qi Pill was not as good as the Qingling Pill he got from Manager Wang.
In an instant, Wu Tao figured out that this was a batch of defective products. There was also a saying among casual alchemy masters, called secondary elixirs. There was an error during the refining process, which resulted in the products not reaching the qualification line.
The disciples of Wuquan Mountain would definitely not use this kind of secondary elixir to practice, so they would simply use it to deceive casual cultivators.
As for casual cultivators, they have never used the Five Qi Pills, so they don't know the quality of the Five Qi Pills.
Wu Tao thought about this in his mind, looked at Lin Xinquan, and saw that there was nothing unusual in Lin Xinquan's eyes. Lin Xinquan's ancestor was a disciple of Wuquan Mountain, and he also had connections to Wuquan Mountain behind his back. Logically speaking, he should know about this batch of Five Qi Pills. It’s Cidan.
However, even if he knew that it was normal for Lin Xinquan not to show it on his face, he would not be stupid enough to expose Wuquan Mountain.
Wu Tao didn't know how to do it himself. He praised a few words and passed the elixir to another person.
After all the immortal cultivators present had checked the Five Qi Pills, the person in the black robe and cloak said: "This time, I got a total of twenty bottles of Five Qi Pills. You also know that these are specially provided by the disciples of Wuquan Mountain. They will not leak easily." Coming out, leaking out, is also a taboo within the sect."
"So, the price is certainly a bit expensive. I hope all fellow Taoists should be aware of this."
After hearing the words of the man in black robe and cloak, the casual cultivators present nodded to show their understanding.
"Fellow Daoist Mu, just tell me what the number is..."
The man in black robe and cloak said: "In that case, I will tell you the price. Two hundred medium-grade spiritual stones, one bottle."
Hearing this number, all the casual cultivators present frowned. This is not a bit expensive. The elixir is a consumable. Moreover, after all, this elixir is also used by the Qi Refining Stage disciples of Wuquan Mountain. It is just a monopoly. There is no The price is so high.
Seeing this, the man in the black robe and cloak was not in a hurry and said: "Everyone, I think you all feel the pain of casual cultivation. You are worthy of being born in the immortal way. Cultivation is to compete with the sky for longevity. The younger you are, the sooner you can break through and build a foundation in the future. The greater the sex, and these Five Qi Pills are a little more expensive, but it saves everyone a lot of time in hard work."
The words of the man in black robe and cloak touched the pain in the hearts of the casual cultivators present.
The man in the black robe and cloak glanced at the people present. Although he was covered by the mask and could not see the situation present, he knew that at such a price, these casual cultivators would still buy the Five Qi Pills with gritted teeth.
Sure enough, in the next second, a cultivator said solemnly: "I want two bottles, fellow Taoist Mu."
After saying that, he passed a bag of spiritual stones over with spiritual energy. The man in black robe and cloak took it. With a sweep of his mind, he confirmed that the number was correct, and then took out two jade bottles and sent them to the other party.
Seeing that some people started to buy, others were afraid of falling behind, so they took out one bottle, two bottles, or three bottles of spiritual stones to buy.
Seeing this, Wu Tao was a little confused. Everyone was buying it. If he didn't buy it, would he be out of line? When he was struggling, he felt his sleeve being gently pulled. When he looked sideways, he saw Lin Xinquan gently pulling the sleeve. Shake your head at him.
Wu Tao's heart was moved and he thought: "Sure enough, Fellow Daoist Lin also discovered that these Five Qi Pills are secondary pills, specially used to deceive the enemy."
His expression was expressionless and he didn't take any action.
In fact, among the eighteen immortal cultivators present, only thirteen bought the Five Qi Pills. The others were indifferent and did not buy them. Maybe they thought the price was too expensive.
The man in the black robe and cloak didn't care when he saw this. Anyway, all the five Qi Pills were sold out, and he instantly earned two thousand middle-grade spiritual stones, which is equivalent to twenty high-grade spiritual stones.
After the Five Qi Pills came to an end, the man in the black robe and cloak said: "Since it is a trade fair, please do your own business."
Lin Xinquan stood up and said to Wu Tao: "Fellow Daoist Li, put out what you want to sell."
Wu Tao took a look, and sure enough, all the immortal cultivators present took out a piece of cloth, placed it in front of him, laid out items one by one, and went over to talk if necessary.
This is the trade fair.
Wu Tao glanced around and saw a cultivator in black robes and a black mask placing a coffin. He was immediately shocked. The coffin was also put out for sale? However, the coffin looked sinister, and at first glance it was not a serious magical weapon.
"A demonic cultivator?"
The moment he laid out the coffin, all the immortal cultivators present looked at him with this thought in mind.
Wu Tao looked at the coffin. Suddenly, he felt a strange movement in the sea of spiritual thoughts. He quickly sank his spiritual thoughts into his mind and landed on the quietly suspended coffin nail.
The coffin nails that had not moved for a long time actually sent him thoughts, hoping that he would get the coffin.
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