Chapter 283 [(*^▽^*)]
Chapter 283 [(*^▽^*)]
He was very conflicted. He had failed in his mission and would die if he went back. He didn’t think that the devilish woman Sheng Wanfang would let him go.
All the things that Sheng Wanfang had given him before he set out had been consumed. For a person in the foundation-building stage, these were all good things that could not be bought.
He led so many disciples to kill monsters, but in the end, all the things were gone, and the monsters were gone. He would definitely be finished as long as the monsters were alive.
But not going back? You must be
kidding. All the disciples in the Central City who advance to the foundation-building stage must keep a soul lamp. As long as his soul lamp is not extinguished, the Central City will have plenty of ways to find him.
Where can he escape to?
However, he still wanted to delay time, heal his wounds first, and then think about the rest later.
In fact, he was totally overthinking it. Sheng Wanfang didn't take this matter seriously at all. She issued this mission only because it was too boring to stay in the forbidden area of the Central City.
But now she can move freely in the Central City. Unless she is specifically mentioned, she will not remember this mission.
And when Ming Fanxing came out of the space again, he was very interested to find that there was a strange breath near the temporary space coordinate point where he set it.
He was very confused, but still groped over hesitantly.
As a result, he found a gap between a very hidden mountain, which was arranged with many restrictions. It seemed that someone was hiding inside.
He stood outside for a long time without hiding his breath, but the people inside did not move at all. Maybe they fainted?
Ming Fanxing thought for a long time and didn't intend to meddle in other people's business. He just left. But he didn't expect that...
when he wanted to leave, the people inside spoke.
"Fellow Daoist, please wait..."
Ming Fanxing paused slightly. The voice sounded very weak. He was definitely seriously injured. "Is there something wrong?"
Of course, he might be pretending to be weak. After all, if it were him, he would never let a strange monk find out that he was seriously injured.
"I am a disciple from Central City. If you have any elixirs, I am willing to buy them at double the price."
People from Central City?
Could it be the group of people he saw in Yangchuan Town before?
He didn't know how many people were in this restriction.
Although he kept a distance from Central City because of some gossip he heard about Central City before, he had no conflict with Central City.
And he naturally had some elixirs on him, he thought for a moment and asked, "How many do you want?"
"Do you have any third-grade Soul Gathering Pills on you, fellow Daoist? I'm willing to buy them for one hundred soul stones each, as many as you can get!"
"And I have second-level third-grade Cleansing Marrow Pills, I'm willing to buy them for sixty soul stones each..." He
sounded quite eager, if it were anyone else, they probably wouldn't be able to resist taking action, right?
Destroy these restrictions, kill the people inside, no matter how many soul stones, they can get them.
Ming Fanxing could do the same, but he didn't intend to give up his bottom line.
He roughly calculated that it was indeed twice the price sold outside, so it was not impossible to trade, it was also a small profit.
"Daoyou wants the second-grade Marrow Cleansing Pill and the Soul Gathering Pill, that's fine. I can evenly give you 100 third-grade Soul Gathering Pills and 100 Marrow Cleansing Pills. Do you want them?"
The other party probably didn't expect Ming Fanxing to have so many pills, and was a little surprised, but then he was ecstatic. Of course, the more pills, the better.
"No problem! I'll take them all. Thank you for your generosity!"
Ming Fanxing put a few bottles of pills out of the ban, and in the blink of an eye, the bottles disappeared, replaced by a storage bag.
He picked it up and checked it, and there were indeed enough spirit stones in it.
"The transaction is completed, I will leave first."
Ming Fanxing didn't want to stay here for too long. Who knows if this Central City disciple has already contacted his fellow disciples to come to the rescue?
If he stayed too long, he might run into them, and then he would be in endless trouble. Although killing them was the safest option, Ming Fanxing didn't want to do that.
He couldn't be sure if they would have special secret techniques to locate him after killing the Central City disciples. You know, the people who secretly hunted the Central City's foundation-building and Qi-condensing disciples had only recently retreated.
Who knows if the Central City would still use secret techniques to find the people who assassinated their disciples? If
he took action now, what if he was discovered by the Central City? Wouldn't that be unlucky?
Ming Fanxing took the spirit stone and left quickly. The pills in it were all made by him, and it was a very profitable business.
The Central City monk who was hiding inside took two Soul Gathering Pills at the first opportunity, and after feeling better, he quietly left.
He wanted to find a safer place to hide.
He was not sure whether the person who sold him the pills would find other people to come back
and kill him. After all, there were too many enemies in the Central City. Even if he used the name of the Central City to scare them away for a while, he had to guard against the other party who might not think it was a good plan and come back to kill him.
He was very lucky that the person he met this time was actually a lone walker.
You know, in the Thousand Peaks Mountains, the probability of meeting a lone walker is pitifully low.
Of course, Ming Fanxing did not have such an idea. He left this place as quickly as possible, and after making sure that there was no one around, he took out his treasure mongoose and continued his actions.
In the following time, he almost reached the point of not caring about what was happening outside.
Time passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye, more than two years had passed. Adding the time Ming Fanxing had stayed in Qianfeng Mountains in the early stage, it was almost three years. During
this long period of time, every time Xuanyang's clone in Hongye City came out of seclusion, he would exchange a large amount of spirit stones with Shangguan Yangjiu, and then exchange them for some medicinal materials for refining pills.
Especially for the foundation-building pill.
Of course, Ming Fanxing still went to the auction that Shangguan Yangjiu had mentioned before, and he did find some good things.
He still paid with a second-level third-grade pill, which was very generous!
It must be said that Shangguan Yangjiu had a sharp eye, and he would not let Ming Fanxing go in vain at the auction he introduced to him.
Of course, after a few times, Ming Fanxing, who was originally low-key and not many people knew about him, has now become the most talked-about alchemist in Hongye City.
Everyone knows that he is Ming Fanxing, a second-level third-grade alchemist sent by the Alchemist Association to guard the branch of the Alchemist Association in Hongye City.
The most important thing is that this alchemist can actually refine third-grade foundation-building pills!
You should know that in many cities that are more prosperous than here, the number of third-grade foundation-building pills in those branches of the Alchemist Association is not as large as this!
Although the number has indeed increased a lot, because more people are buying, this foundation-building pill is still not enough, and the price is even rising.
This is of course a good thing for Ming Fanxing, so that he can gain more spirit stones.
Every time Ming Fanxing came out of retreat, many more people came to visit him, including those from the Hua family, the Fang family, and of course even Hu Yumeng, who would come to exchange some third-grade foundation-building pills with him.
Even though they have a Jindan-stage alchemist in their family, no one would ever think that third-grade foundation-building pills were too much.
Every time he came out of retreat, he would plunder spirit stones wantonly. Of course, being famous also has its inconveniences. Now he needs to cover his face on the street where he sets up a stall.
Otherwise, once he is recognized, he will definitely be in trouble.
But then again...
Qin Jiuzhou and Ming Yufeng, they haven't been to Hongye City for such a long time, but Ming Fanxing doesn't feel sorry.
Not coming is not because they don't want to come, but because they are working hard to improve themselves and become stronger.
Even if they didn't meet, they would often use the sound transmission jade talisman to communicate with each other, and sometimes they could even have a real-time call if it was a coincidence.
Ming Fanxing enjoyed the mobile phone communication in the world of cultivation, which felt quite fashionable.
Of course, the two of them were working hard, and Ming Fanxing would naturally not fall behind. In the past three years, the Taiyin body has been training in the Qianfeng Mountains, and would seek abuse in the heart formation in the space during rest time.
The Xuanyang body is basically in seclusion to refine the elixir except for the time when he went out for something.
With all these factors, Ming Fanxing was able to break through the realm very smoothly at this time and reached the middle stage of foundation building.
Name: Ming Fanxing (Xuan Yang clone)
Gender: Male
Age: 30 years old
Constitution: 1460
Consciousness: 912
Talents: Yang 100, Gold 100, Water 100, Wood 100, Fire 100, Earth 100
Realm: Middle stage of foundation building
Ming Fanxing looked at the age column. At this time, his age has also reached 30 years old. He has reached middle age... Bah!
He looked at his attributes and touched his face subconsciously. He was still very young, very young, without any signs of aging.
Forever young man!
The magic formula he cultivated himself should have the effect of staying in the face, so he does not need to take the staying in the face pill. Of course, it may also be because of the fusion of the spirit beast Xuan Yang Taiyin essence blood.
Let's put aside the age issue. What about the age of a cultivator?
Cultivators don't care about age, they only care about life span.
The life span of a foundation-building cultivator ranges from 200 to 250. It is absolutely safe for him to use it to advance to the Golden Core Stage!
Moreover, he is already in the middle stage of foundation-building.
Ming Fanxing looked at the alchemy furnace in front of him. He had just absorbed the first scent of the elixir that emanated from the furnace, and then he naturally advanced to the middle stage of foundation-building.
In other words, this furnace of foundation-building pills was the last batch of pills he refined in the early stage of foundation-building.
He waved his hand, and all the pills in the furnace flew out, including three third-grade foundation-building pills.
Ming Fanxing smiled with relief. It was worth his three years of hard work in honing his alchemy skills. He was finally able to produce three third-grade foundation-building pills every time.
This means that he can now start researching the refining of the Zhuyan Pill.
He bought the recipe of the Zhuyan Pill in the market near the headquarters of the Alchemist Association. It was not expensive. Because it was too difficult to refine, not many people bought it, and there were also few alchemists who would actually refine it.
So over time, the price dropped a lot.
Of course, this recipe was very detailed. He had taken time to read it many times in the past few years, and he was already familiar with the required medicinal materials and the refining process.
This time he took it out to look at it again, just to browse it.
Ming Fanxing took a long breath, and first looked inward at the meridians in his dantian. The pure spiritual power in the meridians kept surging, connecting to the spiritual power vortex in his dantian.
The intermediate stage of foundation building is very stable, and there is no need to spend time consolidating the cultivation.