Three follow-up
Jiang Feiyao? What is she doing here?
Qian Luo glanced at Lan Xianghan, who was clearly a bit agitated. Then, looking gloomy, she sat down. "I guess Great Elder Jiang sent her here to gather information."
They haven't seen each other for so many years, and she is the only one who has unrequited love for him.
Qian Luo: "..." Cough cough, it seems that Lan Xianghan is seriously ill and full of resentment.
After opening the door, Qian Luo saw Lian Qiao and Jiang Feiyao downstairs. This girl was also a fourth-rank alchemist and a genius. She was as beautiful as a peach or a plum, but she was cold as ice, with dull eyebrows and eyes, and it seemed that nothing could make her excited.
The same is true for condensing the golden elixir.
She was the only one in the whole audience who didn't move at all, not even raising her eyelids, and was even calmer than Qian Luo.
"Come in." Qianluo turned around and glanced at Lan Xianghan, "Together?"
Lan Xianghan stood up awkwardly, lowered her head and coughed: "Okay, okay, it's hard to refuse such a kind offer."
Qianluo: “…”
What a proud woman.
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On the first floor of Qionghua Pavilion, Lianqiao fell on Ziyue Qionghua, stepped aside, and performed his duties conscientiously, but in fact he stretched his ears wide, wanting to listen to gossip!
Miss Lan Xianghan has always been unable to forget her old love and wants to reminisce with her old friend, but Jiang Feiyao doesn't even look at her. Angry, Miss Lan Xianghan goes to Miss Siyu, who in turn is attracted by Miss Feiyao's talent for alchemy...
Ah... what a mess...
"Fellow Daoist Siyu, Fellow Daoist Xianghan..."
Jiang Feiyao stood up and greeted the two people. Her skin was fair and dust-free, her eyes were light, like the bright moonlight, her appearance was unparalleled, but her personality was dull and silent.
Qianluo and Lan Xianghan sat down. Qianluo also drank the spiritual tea. It was just as Jiang Baiji said, full of spiritual energy and the tea fragrance was lingering. "Is there anything wrong?"
Jiang Feiyao sat down and turned her light-colored eyes: "I am a fourth-rank alchemist of the Jiang family. Although I am young, I can also see that the Golden Core that Fellow Daoist Siyu just took out..."
She paused and looked straight at Qianluo.
Qian Luo felt guilty when being stared at, thinking that the other party had discovered that it was not a sixth-grade elixir, but a no-grade elixir. Her heart tightened and she was thinking about how to explain.
The other party tasted it slowly, staring at the girl's expression, and curled his lips: "...It is a genuine Ningjin Dan, even better than this ancestor's Ningjin Dan."
When she doesn't smile, she looks intimidating, but when she smiles, her appearance takes advantage of her beauty, she is gorgeous and charming, like a shining pearl in the house, radiating light from head to toe.
Qian Luo's lips trembled: "Well, of course, it's true, how could it be false?"
Jiang Feiyao smiled at her, as if she saw through everything. Her light-colored eyes were shining with silver light, which was something Lan Xianghan had never seen before.
Lan Xianghan, who was standing by, felt a little jealous. Why did she feel that Jiang Feiyao and Siyu were more familiar with each other, and she seemed to be the outsider. She coughed a few times and said, "Feiyao, how have you been lately?"
"It's okay, the early stage of foundation building." Jiang Feiyao raised her eyelids with a faint expression.
Lan Xianghan also guessed it and lowered her eyelashes: "Speaking of which, if you had entered the upper three districts and Linglong Sect with me at that time, we would have had someone to look after us. With your aptitude, if you had gone to the upper three districts, you should be in the middle stage of foundation building like me now."
"Some choices have to be made and there is no turning back. There is no point in saying more." Jiang Feiyao frowned. She didn't like Lan Xianghan reminiscing about the good and bad times every day, like a nagging woman.
She was even more curious about Fellow Daoist Siyu's background. Her fingers gently touched the cold teacup, and she looked up and smiled, "I wonder what rank of alchemist Fellow Daoist Siyu is?"
This question and answer caught Qianluo off guard. Qianluo thought for a while and decided that according to her current level of Qi training at level 5, the grade of the alchemist was probably between the first and second grades.
"I'm a second-grade alchemist, much worse than Sister Feiyao. I'm sorry for showing off."
"oh?"
Jiang Feiyao tapped the table with her fingers, her eyes playful. "But I heard that you sold third-grade elixirs at Treasure Pavilion a few days ago. Could it be that you also brought these elixirs from home?"
Is Jiang Feiyao some kind of intelligence center? How does she know everything? Could it be that Shui Qingyan told her?
Qian Luo nodded and continued to lie, "Yes, they are all pills I brought from home. I am at the fifth level of Qi training, and my cultivation is mediocre. I can't compare to you two foundation-building cultivators. I can only rely on the pills at home to barely improve."
Her vests are all fake, and she doesn't want to be exposed here.
She looked at Jiang Feiyao, whose lips were slightly raised. She was neither anxious nor impatient, and had the demeanor of a gentle breeze and bright moon. She was also very beautiful, with an extremely beautiful face, but her eyes were extremely dangerous.
I don’t know what Jiang Feiyao was thinking about, as if she saw through everything.
"I don't know what kind of alchemy flame Fellow Daoist Siyu uses, but my Jiang family's is the Glazed Pure Fire, which has been passed down from generation to generation." Jiang Feiyao didn't know what he was planning, but without saying a word, he showed the Glazed Pure Fire in his family.
The Glazed Pure Fire is white with purple, refreshing and bright, and has a sense of holiness. It is extremely dazzling, as if a god has descended to the earth, and one cannot look directly at it. It is also known as the "divine fire", which can ward off evil spirits and clear the mind. It is worthy of being the third-ranked strange fire.
"It's so hot!" Qian Luo almost stood up. Chi Zhao in the spirit beast bag on her waist could no longer hold back and wanted to swallow the glazed pure fire in one gulp. She was so greedy!
"Um?"
The beautiful woman raised her eyebrows slightly, her long eyelashes curled up, and she was waiting for Qianluo to show her flame.
Qianluo thought about it and realized that her first Netherworld Purple Flame, then the Blood Flame, and then the Blue Silver Fire were all too iconic and she couldn't bring herself to use them.
But the gift received from Grandma Butterfly, the silver-red flame, is not inferior to the strange fire.
"My flame is insignificant compared to Fellow Daoist Fei Yao's Glazed Pure Fire. It can't even make the list of the strange fire rankings."
As soon as the words fell, a ball of silver-red flame was released from the girl's hand. The silver was tinged with red and it was dazzling. Indistinctly, butterflies could be seen fluttering their wings and dancing. The flames were dizzy and the butterflies were dancing, which gave off a sense of pure beauty.
Jiang Feiyao stared at the flames, a little dazed. She had never seen such beautiful butterfly fire, nor had she ever heard of such a flame.
Her aunt asked her to test Wen Siyu's background. Wen Siyu was a second-grade alchemist at a young age and possessed such a flame. If she was really born into a noble family.
Why is her cultivation so low? But if she was not born into a noble family, how could she easily take out a sixth-grade elixir to condense a golden elixir, and possess such a strange flame?
She couldn't figure it out.
Qianluo said seriously, "I just picked a name randomly, Silver-Red Butterfly Fire."
Although Lan Xianghan didn't understand strange fire, such a beautiful flame was rare. She clapped her hands and said, "It's a beautiful flame, it suits you very well!"
Jiang Feiyao forced a smile: "It is indeed a very good flame, but I have a question."
Qian Luoru guessed what she was going to say, and said with a worried look on her face: "Don't say it, I know what you are going to say. You think I have such a flame and am a second-grade alchemist. Why is my cultivation so low? It's because the quality of my spiritual roots is too poor."
"My wife also believes that cultivation built up with elixirs is all show and no substance. Wei Chao is the best example. He has all the cultivation, but in reality, he's just a piece of cake."
Lan Xianghan agreed: "That guy is already thirty years old this year, and he is only at the eighth level of Qi training. He is empty inside. I can knock him away with just one palm."
Qianluo also raised her eyebrows and nodded: "That's absolutely right!"
She was in great pain, wondering when Jiang Feiyao would leave! She was almost at her wit's end.
But Lan Xianghan still wanted to say a few more words to Jiang Feiyao, and the two of them exchanged a few words.
Especially when Lan Xianghan suddenly mentioned Shui Qingyan: "I didn't expect Qingyan also knew Siyu. She even invited Siyu to go shopping with her. Why don't the four of us go to Jubao Pavilion together?"
Jiang Feiyao nodded naturally: "Okay, let's take a day off and set a time tomorrow."
Afterwards, the two looked at Qianluo, especially Lan Xianghan, who looked aggrieved, as if she had not gone shopping with her friends. There were tears in her eyes and a look of anticipation on her face.
To be honest, when I first saw Lan Xianghan, I thought she was a gentle and melancholy beauty, but it turns out she has a girlfriend brain.
Qianluo pursed her lips and smiled: "Yeah."
You have to agree even if you don't agree.
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Before going to the Treasure Pavilion, Qianluo canceled her room reservation and happily took a few hundred low-grade spirit stones to go shopping.
When I took out my storage bag, I found out that I was the poor one.
District Three was a gathering place for the middle class, and she found herself increasingly impoverished. She was constantly searching for simulation opportunities, fearing that one day, when she could achieve a dan, the price would skyrocket.
Sell as many third- and fourth-grade elixirs as you can. Do not sell the Gold-Condensing Pills and the Longevity Pills. Save them for next time. There are still 4 Gold-Condensing Pills and 9 Longevity Pills left.
"Are you going all the way here just for a few hundred low-grade spirit stones?" Shui Qingyan curled her lips. She thought Wen Siyu went to the hotel for something, but it turned out that she only went there to check out and get the money!
Jiang Feiyao raised an eyebrow. Didn't Wen Siyu have a lot of medicinal pills? Why was she short of spirit stones?
Lan Xianghan was also a little curious: "Siyu, you..."
"Don't underestimate these few hundred low-grade spirit stones. You can eat several bowls of wontons and buy a lot of pills!"
Qian Luo's voice grew louder. She couldn't bear to see these cultivators from big families looking down on her small change. Her eyes widened, and she tried hard to portray herself as a female cultivator who had no money except for elixirs.
I'm feeling heartbroken. I have to tell countless lies just to cover up one lie. It's so annoying!
"My family only gave me a few bottles of elixirs and some spirit stones, and told me to be self-reliant outside and not to be lazy."
Qian Luo sighed pretentiously, "My mother-in-law was very strict with me. Before I entered the Lan family, I could only sell pills to survive."
Shui Qingyan and Lan Xianghan nodded: "No wonder you sell pills in Jubao Pavilion and set up a stall in Xiuxianfang, so that's why."
"It's good that you know how hard I've been suffering..." Qian Luo wiped her forehead, smiled bitterly, and escaped another disaster.
"Okay, let's go to the Treasure Pavilion." Jiang Feiyao's eyes flashed, as if she saw through everything, and invited the three of them to go to the second floor of the Treasure Pavilion, an area that only foundation-building cultivators could enter.
As soon as they arrived at the bottom of the Treasure Pavilion, Liuli came to greet them, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes. These four people were actually shopping together. Jiang Lanshui and the other three families were all there, but this female cultivator...
The third-grade rejuvenation pills purchased last time were of very good quality, better than any previously made by the Jiang family alchemist.
Shui Qingyan was a frequent visitor to the Treasure Pavilion, coming in from time to time to shop and see what new products were released. As soon as she arrived, she stood at the door and stared at the second floor: "Sister Feiyao, I can go to the second floor with you this time!"
The second floor belongs to the foundation-building cultivators. If a Qi-cultivating cultivator wants to enter the second floor, he must be accompanied by a foundation-building cultivator. Tianshui Qingyan had begged Jiang Feiyao many times before, but Jiang Feiyao was bored at home refining pills. Now she had the opportunity to take a good look at what new products were released on the second floor!
“Let’s go!!!”
A group of four people from three major families attracted the attention of the Qi-cultivating cultivators, especially Wei Chao. He was scolded by his grandfather yesterday and came here to have fun today. He didn't expect to meet four of the most annoying women!
He stared fiercely at the four female cultivators on the stairs and said, "Second Elder, follow me upstairs!"
Second Elder Wei Hu frowned when he saw that the boy had bad intentions. "I'm just accompanying you today, not acting as your bodyguard. If you want to cause trouble, I advise you to stop as soon as possible, or you'll be punished by the First Elder when you return."
Hearing this, Wei Chao was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Isn't it just a golden pill? Look how scared Grandpa is. What's the big deal? It's just a pill. Why rush to get your face in front of a cold butt?
"Okay, okay! I won't bother them. I'll go check out the spiritual weapons and pills!" Wei Chao gritted his teeth. If he hadn't yet reached the foundation-building stage, he wouldn't have tried to persuade the Second Elder with kind words.
Damn it, why was he born with such poor spiritual roots? Why couldn't he break through to the foundation building stage in one fell swoop? In the Wei family, he was mocked by his fellow clansmen every day, and scolded by his grandfather for not living up to his expectations. Why did all these benefits fall to them, the women!
There are many female cultivators in the three families of Jiang, Lan, and Shui, and there is no telling how many of them have higher cultivation than him. Grandpa always looks down on him, saying he is not as good as Jiang Feiyao, or even Shui Qingyan!
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Second floor
There were quite a few foundation-building monks, dressed in different clothes, as well as tourists from the upper three areas. They were picking and choosing, and seemed to be dissatisfied with nothing they saw.
I saw that the second floor was divided into five areas: elixirs, spiritual weapons, talismans, formations, and spiritual beasts, separated by screens. The floor was covered with soft red carpets. Each area had ten staff members who were at the tenth level of Qi training, all with smiles on their faces.
"Senior, what do you need to buy?" A male cultivator in a long robe approached with a smile.
Liuli walked out from behind the four people and smiled at the male cultivator: "Excuse me, this is my customer."
The male cultivator's smile froze: "Okay, sorry." Then he walked to the other side to serve customers.
Shui Qingyan whispered to Qianluo: "The more things you sell, the higher the commission will be."
Qian Luo nodded and looked around. She found that the most people were gathering around elixirs and spiritual weapons. She took a look and saw that most of them were ordinary third- and fourth-grade elixirs: Foundation Establishment Pills, Beauty Pills, Firming Pills, and Spirit Cleansing Pills...
There was no special elixir. Qian Luo suddenly remembered the recipe of her new elixir, the Youth Pill, which had the effects of both the Beauty Pill and the Fixing Pill. If Jiang Feiyao had not been present, she would have wanted to sell the new elixir for fear of being exposed.
Improving the pill formula and refining new pills is a good way. Maybe you can become a fifth-grade alchemist by accident.
"Why, none of these catch your eye?" Shui Qingyan looked at her for a long time, but none of them caught her eye.
Jiang Feiyao raised her eyebrows: "Siyu comes from an alchemy family, which is no less than the Jiang family. She will definitely look down on these low-level pills."
Qian Luo felt that Jiang Feiyao was targeting her when she heard this, and she frowned, walked around Jiang Feiyao, and said nothing.
Lan Xianghan came out to smooth things over: "Let's go take a look at the spiritual weapon, Siyu. As your senior, I will give you a spiritual weapon as a gift."
"Okay, thank you Xianghan!"
The two of them walked to the spiritual weapon area, which had many kinds of weapons, such as attack, healing, and escape. Qian Luo thought about it and realized that she had no shortage of offensive weapons. She already had the Dragon Roar Umbrella Sword, which had both offensive and defensive functions.
However, the Fahua Jade was taken back by the Wei family, which is a pity. Pills are not omnipotent, and we still need to find a good healing spiritual weapon.
Liuli led her to a counter filled with all kinds of jewelry: "These are spiritual artifacts specially made for female cultivators. They appear in the form of earrings, necklaces, bracelets, jade pendants, hairpins, etc."
Lan Xianghan smiled: "Yes, although the Fahua Jade is a low-level magic weapon, these are naturally not as good as it, but you are at the fifth level of Qi training, so using a spiritual weapon is just right."
Qian Luo frowned and shook her head as she looked at the spiritual weapon in front of her. In fact, her cultivation had already reached the late stage of foundation building. The spiritual weapon was dispensable to her. She still needed a magic weapon.
She stared at the mysterious third floor and sighed, wondering when her cultivation would improve. She was afraid that if her cultivation improved, the value of her simulation points would increase, but she was also afraid that if her cultivation didn't improve, she would be bullied.
"If these are not enough for you, then Liuli has something else."
Liuli took out a layer from the bottom window. As soon as she opened it, she felt the air was fresh and full of spiritual energy. There was a breath of nature that made her feel at ease and calm.
"This is the Cuiying Condensed Dew Pendant. It uses the dewdrops from the toughest green vines and Kongcui flowers in Kongcui Valley. It is fresh and natural. It can condense spiritual energy, speed up the healing of wounds, remove common toxins, and possess the power of a shield that can withstand cultivators below the late Jindan stage."
The Kongcui Valley and Fuyu Mountain are both excellent places in the fourth district. Fuyu Mountain has eighty-one peaks of various sizes, and each peak has rare and precious minerals. Most of the refining materials are taken from here.
The Kongcui Valley is mysterious, with lush trees, exotic flowers and plants. Many alchemists and spiritual plant masters venture into it to collect spiritual plants, but most of them never return.
There is an ancient teleportation array inside. It is unknown where it transports the monks to. Very few can return. They may be eaten by fish or travel through the sea of stars...
The Kongcui Flower is a unique flower of the Kongcui Valley. It blooms once every three hundred years. Each flower contains an inner elixir shaped like a dewdrop. It is actually a flower elixir that gathers the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It can drive away evil spirits, detoxify, and heal wounds.
No wonder Cuiying Condensation Dew has so many benefits, and this Kongcui Flower Pill is especially valuable.
I saw the emerald shadow condensed with dew all over the body, as if it was made by nature. A transparent dewdrop was surrounded by green vines. The vines surrounded the dewdrop, and the emerald shadow was clean, crystal clear, and extremely gorgeous, which made people's eyes bright.
Many people gathered around because of Cuiying Ninglu, and expressed their admiration.
"Oh my god! There's actually such a treasure! Liuli, why didn't you take it out earlier!"
"Yes, to be able to withstand cultivators below the late stage of the order, this must be a mid-level or high-level magic weapon!"
"How expensive is this? A mid-level magic weapon costs 100 mid-grade spirit stones. This must cost you 1,000 mid-grade spirit stones!"
"That's not great! Gathering spirits to heal, detoxify, and defend, four in one!"
"Liuli, tell me how much this is? I'll buy it!"
Not only Qianluo, but also the other three female cultivators were attracted by it. Who could resist such an all-powerful auxiliary magic weapon!
Shui Qingyan was so anxious: "Liuli, please tell me how much money you want? I'm going home to collect the money!"
Even Lan Xianghan and Jiang Feiyao were eagerly waiting for her to name the price.
Liuli smiled slightly and explained, "This isn't a Treasure Pavilion product. It's a high-level magical weapon that a cultivator kept here. It's only because magical weapons require careful maintenance that they aren't often displayed in the window."
"If it's not sold this month, this high-level magical weapon will be sent to the Treasure Pavilion in District 4."
When Shui Qingyan heard about the high-level magic weapon, she took a deep breath and felt disappointed: "How much does a high-level magic weapon cost?"
Liuli had a fair complexion and her smile was particularly charming, but the people present had no interest in appreciating her beauty. They all stared at her lips, waiting for her to name a price so that they would give up.
"It's worth 1,000 mid-grade spirit stones, but..."
Jiang Feiyao raised her eyes, her brows relaxed: "I'm afraid that cultivator doesn't need spirit stones."
Lan Xianghan also needed a high-level magic weapon, especially one with multiple functions like this: "Do you need a pill or a talisman?"
Liuli smiled. "That customer was also very strange. He didn't specify anything, but simply said that anything of the same value could be traded. For example, if you have the same high-level magic weapon, you can complete the transaction. For example, if you have a special fire, you can also trade it, just like the Liuli Pure Fire in Miss Jiang Feiyao's hand. It can also be used for trading."
Many people frowned after hearing this condition. This condition is too harsh. Barter?
If everyone has a high-level magic weapon, why would they want to exchange it for his high-level magic weapon? Wouldn't it be better to keep it for themselves?
Moreover, the second floor of the Treasure Pavilion was filled with Foundation Establishment cultivators. While not poor, they were definitely not well-off either. High-level magical weapons could only be afforded by Core Formation cultivators, and how could there be so many Core Formation cultivators in District 6?
As soon as this condition was put forward, it scared away a lot of people, and many of them shook their heads and left.
"Glass Pure Fire... What a good plan!" Jiang Feiyao raised her eyes, a sneer on her lips: "Even a high-level magic weapon can't replace the Jiang family's Glazed Pure Fire."
Seeing that everyone else had put their worries at ease, Lan Xianghan rummaged through her storage bag for a long time and found that there was indeed a high-level magic weapon. It was the Dream Flower Ball given to her by her great-grandmaster. It could create illusions and trick people without them noticing. When necessary, the flower ball could explode, which was comparable to a blow from a late Jindan cultivator.
It sounds like the Cuiying Ninglu Pendant is more worthwhile, as it has no limit on the number of uses and can resist the late stage of Jindan.
"Okay...I'll swap!"
Lan Xianghan's eyes lit up, and she took out the Dream Flower Ball and authenticated it with Liuli: "It is indeed a high-level magic weapon..."
"It's possible to trade."
Just as he finished speaking, a voice came from behind, nonchalant and arrogant.
"etc……"
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