Chapter 1222 Heart-building Pill
As a disciple of the old man Jumu Ling in Lingshan, Mo He acts eccentricly on the surface, but is actually very thoughtful.
Fatty Cong Qian's attitude towards Ye Chunyang didn't look like he was deliberately showing off to him.
"Find a chance to try him!"
Mo He thought in his mind.
You'll know if it's a mule or a horse when it comes out for a spin.
He glanced slightly and looked at an old man.
The old man's eyes met his, a dark color flashed in his eyes, and he stood up immediately.
"I have told fellow Taoists before that today I will be selling a heart-building pill of top quality. The price is not high, it only costs 50,000 spirit stones."
"Of course, it is also possible if it is replaced with a treasure of equal value."
The old man, a monk with a small degree of Daoji Realm, looked at the crowd and said slowly.
"We have indeed heard about this, so we came here because of its reputation, but it's just empty talk. Fellow Taoist Zhuo wants to sell the elixir, so let's take it out and take a look at it before we talk!"
A pale old Taoist priest looked at the old man and said solemnly.
"It's natural."
The old man surnamed Zhuo took out a bottle of elixir and placed it on the desk in front of him.
There are three spiritual patterns condensed on the elixir, which is all brown. As soon as the medicine bottle is opened, the surrounding spiritual energy turns into a whirlpool and is attracted.
"It is indeed a top-grade Heart-building Pill!"
"The Heart-Building Pill can increase the success rate of breaking through the Taoist Realm at the tenth level of Qi Refining. When this pill reaches the top grade, the efficacy can be increased to at least 30%!"
"..."
As soon as the old man surnamed Zhuo came out with the elixir, many people showed their interest.
There are all Taoist monks present, and the Heart-building Pill is useless to them, but if the disciples take it, another Taoist master can appear in the sect.
Heart-Building Pills are extremely difficult to refine, and only a few of them are found in large sects. The Heart-Building Pills of the old man surnamed Zhuo are of the highest quality, and are even more precious.
"The news is indeed true, there are indeed high-grade Heart-building Pills here!"
Fatty Qian touched his palms and chuckled.
He had long heard that someone would sell a high-quality heart-building pill at the venue here, and he was very excited about it.
Mo He glanced at Fatty Qian out of the corner of his eye, and raised the corner of his mouth with a faint arc.
It has indeed been rumored on the market that high-grade Heart-building Pills will appear here today, but no one knows who released this news.
"You are already a Daoji monk, what do you want this heart-building pill for?"
Ye Chunyang looked at the Heart-building Pill with disdain.
Fatty Qian blushed and said with a smile: "To be honest, Master, I have been attracted to a woman for a long time, but she has not yet broken through to the tenth level of Qi refining. I came to Wanding Meeting this time just to get her." A heart-building pill as a wedding gift to express my love for her. "
After saying this, Fatty Qian's face turned red.
"Oh, this Zhuxin Pill is of low efficacy. If you want to marry me, it's not as good as the Foundation Establishment Pill." Ye Chunyang said.
Foundation Building Pill is also called Shengxian Pill, which helps Qi Refining monks build their foundation.
This Heart-Building Pill is similar to the Foundation-Building Pill, but its efficacy is vastly different.
"Foundation Pill?"
"What kind of elixir is this?"
Fatty Qian shook his head like a rattle.
"Historically, only the Heart-Building Pill can help Qi-refining monks cultivate their Dao Foundation. I relied on this pill when I broke through the next year, but I have never heard of the Foundation-Building Pill."
After saying that, he asked curiously: "Could it be the secret elixir of some major sects?"
Ye Chunyang was a little strange.
Could it be that the monks in the Demon God Realm are taking this inferior Heart-Building Pill to break through the Dao Foundation, and are not aware of the Foundation-Building Pill?
"Fellow Daoist Zhuo, this Heart-building Pill is indeed a rare panacea, but to ensure its quality, we must authenticate it."
At this time, the old Taoist priest in the field spoke.
"Can."
The old man surnamed Zhuo waved his hand indifferently.
Seeing this, the old Taoist priest turned his head to look at the person behind him and nodded lightly.
At his signal, a stern-looking monk in green robes, about forty or fifty years old, stepped out.
"Hey, this person is Cao Yu, the alchemist of Tianyuan Temple. It seems that this old Taoist is the master of Tianyuan Temple, the ruthless Taoist."
Someone recognized the identity of the green-robed monk and exclaimed.
"Cao Yu? It is said that this man has successfully refined a middle-grade elixir, and is also well-known in the circle of alchemists in Silver Moon Kingdom. With his eyesight, he will definitely be able to distinguish the true from the false."
"Yes, it is really enviable that Tianyuan Temple can recruit such a person."
"..."
There were many masters from various sects and families present, and they were all amazed when they saw Cao Yu appearing.
Under the discussion of everyone, Cao Yu looked proud and picked up the medicine bottle in front of the old man surnamed Zhuo and looked at it carefully.
Not long after, a hint of suspicion flashed in Cao Yu's eyes.
"Can I take out the elixir and check it carefully?" Cao Yu looked at the old man surnamed Zhuo and asked.
"Please."
The old man surnamed Zhuo crossed his arms and looked very calm.
There are many people in the trading place, and any treasure that is sold will be restricted by the seller in advance. Even if others have evil thoughts, it will be useless if they cannot break the forbidden spell. The seller will only lift the restriction unless the transaction is confirmed.
The old man surnamed Zhuo placed a restriction on this Juyuan Pill early in the morning, so nothing would go wrong.
Cao Yu poured out the elixir and put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it.
"Master Cao, how are you? Is there something wrong with this elixir?"
The ruthless Taoist asked in a low voice.
"There are three spiritual patterns on this Zhuxin Pill. It should be a top-grade elixir. However, this elixir uses at least 80 kinds of medicinal materials. I can't tell the ingredients at the moment. I don't dare to judge whether it is true or false."
Cao Yu put down the elixir after a long time and shook his head slightly.
Everyone looked at the old man named Zhuo with surprise.
Generally, middle-grade and low-grade elixirs only have at most twenty or thirty kinds of medicinal materials, but this Zhuxin Pill has more than eighty kinds. What kind of exquisite alchemy is required to refine it?
"Let me take a look!"
A voice came from outside the attic.
An old man wearing a cloud-white cloak who had attained the Daoji Realm walked over with his beard combed.
He has an aloof aura, like a master of Taoism. Every step he takes, he exudes an astonishing fire-attribute aura, and his mental fluctuations are powerful. He is obviously an alchemist.
And judging from his cultivation and consciousness, he is obviously a level stronger than Cao Yu.
"He Lao!"
"He Lao? Which He Lao? Could it be the one hired by Gao Jin, the lord of Yunlan City, who is known as the number one alchemist in the Daoji Realm?"
"Of course it's him, otherwise how many people would be there in the world? Rumor has it that this is the alchemist who has the best chance of reaching Cheng Ye's level in the past hundred years. I didn't expect that even he would be alarmed."
The crowd looked at the old man named "Old He" with astonishment on their faces.
Even Cao Yu's pupils shrank slightly when he saw this old man.
Mr. He ignored anyone and walked straight to the field to pick up the bottle of elixir. Then he glanced at Cao Yu and said, "You just said that this elixir is made from more than 80 kinds of medicinal materials?"
Cao Yu nodded lightly, "Not bad."
In fact, apart from being inferior to He Lao in terms of cultivation, he was not inferior to him in alchemy. He could not tell the ingredients of this heart-building pill. Unless the opponent reached Cheng Ye's level, there would probably be no results.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he said these words, He Lao had a sneer on his face.
"waste!"
Cao Yu's face sank and he said, "What does Mr. He mean?"
Mr. He sneered and shook his head, and said: "This Zhuxin Pill clearly contains more than a hundred medicinal ingredients, but you say it has more than 80 medicinal ingredients. You are not a waste, what are you?"
"you!"
Cao Yu's face changed wildly, and he couldn't hold himself back and was about to jump out.
As an alchemist who has refined middle-grade elixirs, and is a minor in the Taoist realm, how can I accept being insulted like this in public?
But when he thought about the opponent's strength being far superior to his own, and the ruthless Taoist on the side who was blocking him, he finally snorted coldly and suppressed it.
"Since Mr. He has seen that there are more than a hundred medicinal materials in this elixir, we might as well tell you whether this elixir is real or fake?" Cao Yu snorted.
Everyone also looked solemn.
Just now, Cao Yu asserted that this elixir was made from more than 80 kinds of medicinal materials, which had shocked them greatly. Now what Lao He said was even worse, how could they not be extremely excited?
But at the same time, everyone is also undecided about the authenticity of this pill.
After all, I have never seen an elixir refined from more than a hundred kinds of medicinal materials. Even if there were, only those large sects and clans could exist.
Mixing and refining so many medicinal materials may certainly make the elixir of higher quality, but if there is a slight deviation, extremely serious consequences may occur after taking it.
Only Cao Yu sneered. This elixir was the most profound and complex elixir he had ever seen. Even if Mr. He was smarter than him, he might not be able to identify it. It would make people laugh out loud.
The old man surnamed Zhuo still sat there with a calm expression, looking at everyone with a smile.
Elsewhere, Mo He crossed his arms and took some time to relax. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Ye Chunyang beside Fatty Qian from time to time.
At this time, Mr. He cleared his throat and spoke: "More than a hundred medicinal materials in this elixir are used properly, and the refining techniques are also very clever. The quality should be eighty percent genuine."
"Eight points is true?"
"So, Mr. He can't tell whether this elixir is genuine or not."
Everyone was surprised.
"This..." Mr. He also felt a little embarrassed, "I can only see the medicinal materials and refining techniques contained in this elixir, but the specific properties of the medicine and whether there are other conflicting attributes cannot be determined at the moment."
Cao Yu sneered.
After hearing this, everyone showed hesitation on their faces.
Although the top-grade Zhuxin Pills are precious, no one wants to spend a lot of money to buy a parallel import.
Moreover, the old man surnamed Zhuo is not an alchemist, and he himself is not very convincing. It is really difficult to win people's trust.
"Master Qian, isn't there a Master Ye beside you? How about letting him identify this Heart-Building Pill?"
At this moment, a voice sounded in the field, not far from Fatty Qian.
After saying this, all the monks were startled. Following Mo He's gaze, they saw the young man sitting quietly next to Fatty Qian.
But soon they discovered each other's Qi-refining stage cultivation aura, and immediately laughed and shook their heads.
Fatty Qian couldn't help but look at Ye Chunyang.
Since entering the venue, Ye Chunyang has been sitting quietly in the same place, his expression unchanged.
"Master, look..." Fatty Qian expressed his hope.
Heart-building pills are extremely rare, and top-grade Heart-building pills are even harder to find.
But after the last experience, Fatty Qian did not dare to take action rashly, so he took great pains to invite Ye Chunyang.
Ye Chunyang frowned and did not answer.
"Master Qian, the master you invited is not a parallel import, is he?" Mo He sneered. He really didn't care about a Qi refining monk.
Everyone looked at Ye Chunyang with disdain.
In the world of immortal cultivation, only advanced alchemists can be called masters. Looking at the entire Silver Moon Kingdom, Cheng Ye is the only one who can bear this title.
This kid looks so young that he dares to call himself a guru, which makes people laugh out loud.