"Are you a weapon refiner?"

Qian Dai glanced at Shen Lian with a scrutinizing look in his eyes.

"Alchemist."

"Oh." Qian Dai nodded, without asking any more questions, "I have the original Xuanling Jadeite stones. How many pieces do you need, and what size?"

Hearing this, Shen Lian raised his eyebrows.

This is really an unexpected surprise.

"How many does your Excellency have?"

Qian Dai also picked it up, and the folded flesh on his body began to tremble, and then he looked at Shen Lian lazily.

From the sound of it, it seems that the quantity required is quite a lot.

"First pay out 50,000 spirit stones to see your sincerity."

"I'll exchange it for pills."

Shen Lian took another look at the mess on the deck.

The young master of the Qian family is truly a maverick. The things displayed on the deck include spiritual objects as well as mundane scrap metal.

That’s right, with his divine sense as high as one thousand and fifty feet, after repeated screening, he determined that it was scrap copper and iron.

In some larger cities in the mortal world, these are all things that have been recycled.

In this situation, a very interesting scene emerged.

Apart from these scrap copper and iron, the remaining things, as long as they are spiritual, are worth at least dozens or hundreds of spirit stones.

Regardless of the money, the key point is that these spiritual things are really useless after you buy them.

It just so happened that the young master of the Qian family also said that the minimum consumption was four spirit stones.

We are all practicing in the world of immortals, so we have to give face to the heaven and earth.

Since we are in the Xuanshi Sect’s waters, we have to give face to the Xuanshi Sect.

We have to give some face to the man from the Qian family who is at the peak of the middle Jindan stage and is about to be promoted to the late Jindan stage.

Four spiritual stones, no big deal.

What a talented person.

Shen Lian reached out and felt inside the robe at his waist, took out a storage bag and handed it to Qian Dai.

Qian Dai narrowed his eyes and did not take it. A female cultivator behind him took it, looked into the storage bag with her mind, and was stunned on the spot.

This aura... this slightly pink color... should be the one circulated among the monks.

Seeing his little maid stunned, Qian Dai also became interested. Could it be some rare or high-level elixir?

"Bring it here so I can see what kind of magical elixir it is."

Qian Dai grabbed the storage bag and scanned it with his mind.

The fat round face was trembling violently.

"This pill is truly miraculous!"

"How about using this pill to pay for the Xuanling Jadeite?"

Qian Dai casually threw the storage bag to Shen Lian and said, "Of course, but I will only give you eight spirit stones for each."

Shen Lian raised his eyebrows. When he sold them before, they were fifteen spirit stones each.

How can happiness be discounted?

Although he added potato starch, the yield increased by one third.

"Twelve."

"Your pill is not of pure quality, ten yuan."

Qian Dai shook the fat on his face, "You can't think I'm easy to fool just because I have an ancestor who is at the peak of the middle Jindan stage and is about to be promoted to the late stage."

"make a deal."

The corner of Shen Lian's mouth twitched, and he looked embarrassed.

In this case, he can only earn eight spirit stones for each one.

The recipe of the Happy Pill is not a secret in the world of immortal cultivation, but the difficulty of refining this pill and its price are similar to those of the Yellow Bud Pill used by Qigong practitioners to improve their cultivation.

But because the market is so huge, many cultivators, even those who are not alchemists, want to try to refine it.

After the unremitting efforts of many people, it has been developed to the point where it can be rubbed out by hand without the need for an alchemy furnace.

As for the efficacy of the medicine, I can’t say much about it.

But things like happy pills require efficacy, and monks who pursue happiness will use their own personal experiences to choose the happy pills available in the market.

Shen Lian added some potato starch to these happy pills, but he made them completely according to the alchemy steps. The surface is smooth and round, and each pill has full grains.

Although it is not of average quality, it is definitely not an inferior pill.

With large-scale refining, especially after adding spirit potato powder, the cost of each happy pill has been reduced to two spirit stones.

If it were other alchemists, they would also have to worry about the success rate of the pills and how many pills they could produce in one furnace to break even.

"Mo'er, go get ready. Let me invite this Taoist friend first... By the way, what's your name?"

"Lu You."

"Fellow Daoist Lu, if you feel it's too chaotic here, you can go to the quiet room to rest for a while. After I finish the business with the fellow Daoists here, we can discuss this big deal in detail."

"No need to go to all that trouble. I haven't come across such a lively gathering in a long time."

Shen Lian waved his hand and dismissed the maid who came forward.

"Then please feel free to do as you please, Fellow Daoist Lu. If you like any of those broken... spiritual objects below, feel free to pick any you like. Just consider them as a meeting gift from me to Fellow Daoist Lu, hehe."

After Qian Dai finished speaking, he walked towards the crowd on the deck with the help of his maid.

The young master of the Qian family really doesn't care about food. When facing cultivators at the Qi training level, his temper is much better.

Shen Lian sat on a large wooden chair, looking at the scene around him.

By capturing the conversations between the monks around him, he learned that the young master of the Qian family had been doing business at this street stall for a long time, and many monks had come to buy spiritual objects more than once.

The ticket price for the entire spirit ship's route is more than one thousand spirit stones, but the ticket price for short-distance trips is not that much, and some Qi-cultivating monks can also afford it.

Besides, those who can ride on the spirit ship don’t mind throwing four more spirit stones.

The young master of the Qian family won't take advantage of you, and won't he return it to you as a piece of scrap copper and iron?

If you don't want junk metal, there are also good ores, herbs, and pills, and the prices are not expensive. Many cultivators have indeed purchased spiritual objects that they are satisfied with.

"Mr. Qian, long time no see."

On the deck, a foundation-building monk was greeting Qian Dai. He was a male monk with a high nose and a thin body.

"Friend Ye hasn't patronized my business for a long time."

"I heard that he went to the secret realm of the Sea King Sect and found a great treasure. He has already reached the seventh level of foundation building."

The foundation-building cultivator surnamed Ye smiled bitterly and said, "I almost died in the secret realm. If I wasn't lucky, I really wouldn't be able to come back."

As Qian Dai spoke, the fat on his face swayed. "Why, I heard that in the secret realm, there are mountains of magical instruments and opportunities everywhere. If I were not reluctant to give up my career, I would really like to go and take a look."

Ye Yangshan looked at the fat face in front of him and wished he could go up and slap this pighead to death.

"That's right, Young Master Qian has gone there, and the opportunities in the secret realm are up to Young Master Qian to take."

"Alright, if you don't know how to compliment, then don't compliment me. Let's go to the quiet room to discuss in detail. I'll also check to see if Fellow Daoist Ye has obtained any new treasures recently."

Fatty Qian was like a social butterfly, shuttling back and forth between the Qi-cultivating and foundation-building cultivators, selling his spiritual objects.

An hour later, all the Qi-cultivating monks on the deck left, leaving Shen Lian with only seven foundation-building monks.

Inside the quiet room of the spirit ship.

Spiritual energy surged. The entire room was five meters in radius and was filled with dozens of white jade cushions, which emitted a hint of cold air.

"Second-level Meditation Unpolished Jade."

"Level 3 defensive formation."

"Second-level blood-patterned black dragon skin, it should be second-level top-grade."

"A second-level, high-quality alchemy furnace is used as an incense burner."

After entering the quiet room, Shen Lian took a quick look and identified everything he saw.

The cushions he used for meditation were all woven from cattail grass, and the piece of jade in front of him was worth no less than three thousand spiritual stones.

And as for the alchemy furnace, it would be great if I could buy it for 20,000 spirit stones at the auction.

And that dragon skin, what a good thing.

Compared with the dilapidated state of other places on the spirit ship, it is really a good idea to save and spend.

"It's a third-level formation. My No. 2 Jade Talisman may be a little difficult to completely break. If I focus on it, it should be no problem. However, the room is too small. Taking out the Jade Talisman is tantamount to suicide."

"My fellow Taoists, thank you for your waiting."

The door opened again, and Qian Dai, supported by two maids, sat on the dragon-skin chair.

"Some of us know each other, and some we don't. But it doesn't matter. It won't affect this small exchange meeting."

"It's still the same old rules. If any fellow Taoist has spiritual objects with cold and yin properties, elixirs, spiritual medicines, or natural treasures are all fine."

"Fellow Daoist Qian, I have a Yinshui bead here."

After a brief silence, the storage bracelet of a monk in a gray robe lit up and a black bead flew out.

As soon as this bead appeared, it exuded a cold and chilly aura.

The available grade is only the first-class superior grade.

A hint of disappointment also flashed in Qian Dai's eyes.

He looked at the other six people, and when he saw that no one spoke, he sighed softly, "Fellow Daoist Yun, although this Yinshui Pearl is only of the first level, I am willing to take it for 1,500 spirit stones. What do you think?"

"As long as Fellow Daoist Qian likes it, it's fine. Whether it's a spiritual stone or not, it's just a gift from me to Fellow Daoist Qian."

Qian Dai didn't say much. After accepting the Yin Shui Pearl, the maid behind him waved her hand and took out fifteen hundred spirit stones, which fell in front of the Yun family who was building the foundation.

"Friend Yun, can you tell me where you got this Yinshui Pearl?"

"I found it by chance when I went to the sea tribe's waters not long ago."

After hearing this, Qian Dai completely gave up.

"Okay, fellow Taoists, you can trade items on your own. As usual, no matter what spiritual item you are exchanging, both the buyer and the seller must give Qian a 10% commission of the spiritual stones."

"Of course, if there is a problem with Yihuan's spiritual objects, I will be responsible for compensating fellow Taoists for their losses. If fellow Taoists use spiritual objects with problems, my Qian family will hunt them down throughout the entire sea area."

"In addition, if you need additional spiritual objects, you can ask for them. Just leave a deposit of spiritual stones and I will send someone to search for them."

After Qian Dai finished speaking, he stopped talking and squinted his eyes as if he was asleep.

"I have a magical weapon, the Fiery Blade, here. Is there any Taoist friend who likes it?"

Ye Yangshan, who had communicated with Qian Dai outside before, took out a red and black magic weapon.

"This magic weapon can enhance the spell of fire spiritual power. Its quality has reached the second-level middle grade."

Ye Yangshan introduced it for a long time, but none of the cultivators present showed any interest in it. Finally, he took back the storage bag with an embarrassed look.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, is this the treasure you found in the Sea King Secret Realm?"

Qian Dai narrowed his eyes and chuckled.

Everyone knows that the Sea King Sect used to focus on water magic. If a fire magic weapon appears in the Sea King Sect's secret territory, it is most likely dropped by the cultivators who entered.

"Young Master Qian, please stop talking. This trip to the Sea King Sect secret realm was a huge loss. Not only did I not gain any opportunities, but I also lost all the resources I had accumulated over most of my life. It's too dangerous in there. There are traps at every step, and restrictions everywhere."

Ye Yangshan's old face looked bitter.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, I heard that the Black Cliff Demon in Xuanhai Sect was quite violent a few years ago. Is there any movement now?"

A monk who was familiar with Ye Yangshan spoke.

"The Black Cliff Demon is really..."

…

Sitting quietly aside, Shen Lian listened quietly to Ye Yangshan's narration of the glorious achievements of the Black Cliff Demon.

"The most famous organization in the central area of ​​the Wanxing Sea is the newly rising Chengtian Alliance."

"What is the Sky Supporting Alliance? Does Wanxinghai have such a force?"

Hearing Ye Yangshan's words, the other cultivators looked puzzled, and even Shen Lian pricked up his ears. He was very concerned about matters related to environmental changes.

"You fellow Taoists may not have heard of the Chengtian Alliance, but you should know the Huanshan Island Alliance."

There are many islands in the Wanxing Sea, and there are many different island alliances, ranging from small forces on the Qi training islands to large ones with Jindan Zhenren in charge.

The Huanshan Island Alliance is a force headed by a Jindan Zhenren, located in the eastern part of the Xuanhai Sect's sea area.

This island alliance was not formed by a foundation-building family, but by some independent cultivators. It has a Jindan supreme elder, two chief and deputy leaders at the ninth level of foundation-building, and dozens of foundation-building cultivators.

"Did someone kill the Grand Elder of Huanshan Island?"

"No."

Ye Yangshan waved his hand. "It was the Grand Elder of the Huanshan Island Alliance who personally came out to announce the change of the Huanshan Island Alliance to the Chengtian Alliance. It is said that he also killed several foundation-building cultivators on the spot and replaced the chief and deputy leaders."

"And they also spread the word that they would also participate in the excavation of the Sea King Sect's secret realm and receive the same treatment as the Xuanhai Sect and the Hailing Sect."

The news of the Chengtian Alliance was just a casual conversation for the cultivators present.

Soon they returned to the exchange of objects, but unfortunately, none of the seven foundation-building cultivators present were interested in the spiritual objects that any party had brought out.

"Master Qian, these are the things I need and the spirit stone deposit."

After the exchange meeting ended, two monks each took out a storage bag and a jade slip that recorded the types of spiritual objects.

"No problem."

Qian Dai put away his things.

"Within a year, whether there is news or not, we will leave a message in the Fenglei Pavilion of each island."

After he finished speaking, Qian Dai clapped his hands, and then a halo appeared on his right hand.

"Okay, the last part."

The halo spun rapidly and turned into a copper ring one foot in size.

Shen Lian could tell that this was a specially made storage bracelet, but he didn't know what Qian Dai meant.

"Being together is fate. Whether you can pick the treasure depends on your vision."

"Within ten breaths, no matter what value you pick out of the storage bracelet, I will give it to you."

"Haha, thank you, Young Master Qian. I'll go first."

The Yun family foundation-building cultivator took action first, and his spiritual thoughts sank into the storage bracelet.

Only then did Shen Lian realize that this was a lottery session.

This fat guy is really a talent.

Soon, the storage bracelet flew in front of Shen Lian. He saw that the six people in front of him had fished out some broken things, so there shouldn't be any big problems.

Then, his divine consciousness sank into the storage bracelet.

The space inside the bracelet was very large, about a hundred feet in radius, but it was filled with all kinds of things, big and small, including scrap copper and iron, and broken magic tools.

The air was filled with a strong smell of decay and blood.

After searching through it with his divine sense, Shen Lian found a black bronze slip with blurred ancient immortal cultivation characters on it.

(End of this chapter)