Natural fairy species

Xiaguangfang.

In the Zhengqi Alliance, there is a sect called Danxia Sect, which is famous for its alchemy skills. The only alchemy ancestor in the sect, Zhu Zhenren, is a third-level high-grade alchemist.

The elixirs refined by Danxia Sect are well-known and well-known in the entire Liang Kingdom's immortal world.

This Xiaguangfang belongs to the Danxia Sect's industry, specializing in elixirs and purchasing all kinds of elixirs and herbs.

With this as the core, it gradually attracted other shops and became one of the most popular markets in the Zhengqi Alliance.

Bai Zichen dropped the flying spiritual weapon far away and restrained his magic power, only showing his perfect cultivation of Qi Refining.

The Qingfeng Sect and the Ghost Spirit Sect are mortal enemies, and they have become allies with the Zhengqi Alliance in disguise.

After the beginning of the Road to Righteous Demons, high-level officials from both sides negotiated several times and reached some private agreements.

However, his strength was greatly reduced at the moment, and he just wanted to recover from his injuries in a low-key manner, so he simply hid his cultivation.

"Visitors stopped, you need to register your identity when visiting Xiaguangfang for the first time. Please apply for an access token."

Several Danxia Sect disciples stopped him at the gate of Fangshi, but it was obvious that the man had perfected his Qi refining, so his words were quite polite.

In the market, those who have perfected Qi refining can be considered a master.

If there is no higher pursuit, it is enough to spread its branches and leaves, form the prototype of a casual cultivator family, and pass on the bloodline.

Bai Zichen took a look and saw that when other monks entered and exited Xiaguangfang, they would take out a wooden sign and wave it at the square formation.

The colorful clouds flashed across the wooden sign, proving that only the registered monks would be put in by the disciples of the Danxia Sect.

"I traveled from other states and heard that Danxia Sect's most powerful elixir, Liang Guocai, made a special trip to visit. I don't know the rules... then apply for a token for me."

Bai Zichen randomly made up a name on a file and filled in Lu Li's name, refining Qi to the perfect state.

After paying ten spirit stones, you got a wooden identity token and could freely enter and leave Xiaguangfang.

This loose management system made him suspect that Danxia Sect just wanted to collect a fee for spiritual stones.

After entering Xiaguangfang, Bai Zichen subconsciously compared it with Qingfengmenfang City.

"The scale is larger...the flow of people is more...the average strength of the monks who come and go seems to be stronger, but the spiritual energy is not as good."

Bai Zichen compared all aspects and found that Xiaguangfang won them all.

Except that Xiaguangfang is built on a second-order low-grade spiritual vein, unlike Qingfengmenfang City, the soles of its feet are built on a second-order high-grade spiritual vein.

The gap between the two leads to the difference in spiritual energy in the city.

Danxia Pavilion.

Bai Zichen found Danxiamen's own elixir shop and prepared to buy healing elixirs.

With his demonstrated cultivation, he was immediately warmly received.

"I wonder if this fellow Taoist has any needs for elixirs?"

In the private room, a thin old man stood in front of the table with a smile, his body smelling of medicine.

The fundamental skill of Danxia Sect is the Baoding Danwang Sutra, which is a magical skill that can absorb the elixir energy during the process of refining the elixir and convert it into its own magic power.

Therefore, for Danxia Sect disciples, alchemy skills are equal to cultivation, and the two are inseparable.

It is not because he is obsessed with alchemy and neglects his own cultivation that his cultivation level will be left behind.

"An elder in the family was seriously injured in a martial arts fight with others, so he went to Danxia Pavilion to ask for some holy healing medicine."

Bai Zichen revealed that he had perfected his cultivation through qi refining. Needless to say, his elders were all foundation-building monks, and he secretly pointed out that he had some background.

I made up this rhetoric to avoid it being a bit awkward for a Qi Refining monk to buy a second-level healing elixir.

"Baicao Shengsheng Dan is the most common second-level healing elixir... But our sect has improved the elixir. In addition to recuperating vitality and accelerating recovery, it is also miraculous in the growth of broken bones."

As a competent shopkeeper, the old man Qing Kui introduced the proud elixirs in Danxia Pavilion.

"Evergreen Body Replenishing Pill is best at growing muscles from bones. Even if your hands and feet are seriously injured, they can still grow back."

"I wonder how much they cost?"

Satisfied, Bai Zichen resisted the urge to grab the elixir and continued bargaining with the attitude of a perfect Qi Refining monk.

"Baicao Shengsheng Dan, one five hundred spirit stones; Evergreen Body Replenishing Pill, one six hundred spirit stones."

"It's too expensive. I'll get a bottle of everything at a 20% discount."

After this incident, Bai Zichen discovered the importance of healing elixirs.

It’s always good to prepare a few extra items and put them in your storage bag just in case.

After some haggling, the two bottles of elixir were sold for a total of 5,000 spirit stones - each bottle was packed with six pills and sealed with wax pills.

Bai Zichen collected the elixirs with satisfaction and asked again: "Are there any elixirs for sale in the pavilion that can replenish the essence and blood? My elder used the secret technique of fighting for his life when he was fighting. Now that the essence and blood are exhausted, he wants to Fill."

"Senior of yours is quite capable..."

The old man Qing Kui thought for a while and took out a jade box from the cabinet: "The True Dragon Soaring Pill is made from a drop of the true blood of the third-level dragon and carp, supplemented by twelve kinds of blood-benefiting elixirs."

"This elixir is not complicated to refine and is not worth bragging about...but the spiritual material is rare and can strengthen the monks' essence and blood. Generally, it is the favorite of body-refining monks."

"Of course, in the situation you mentioned, because the secret technique has depleted the essence and blood, we can also use the right medicine."

"No price, two thousand spiritual stones."

The corner of Bai Zichen's mouth twitched, otherwise he would say that alchemists make money.

In this short time, he almost spent 7,000 spiritual stones.

After leaving Danxia Pavilion, Bai Zichen deliberately chose a less traveled path and found that no one was following him.

The pills sold to him were all normal, without any manipulation or secret marks.

"After all, it's an orthodox sect. Regardless of whether it's for fame or not, at least it still wants to save face... It's impossible to commit murder and swindle goods for tens of thousands of spiritual stones, ruining the reputation of the city."

Bai Zichen's revealed spiritual stones already exceeded the wealth that a Qi refining monk should have.

So far, no monks with ulterior motives have appeared, which shows that Danxia Pavilion strictly guards customer information, which has raised his evaluation of Danxia Pavilion's public security to another level.

There were two foundation-building monks sitting in Fang City. He turned around and felt almost the same.

They were all in the early stages of foundation building, with one person in charge of Danxia Pavilion and one person guarding the formation in Fangshi.

This is one of the reasons why Bai Zichen chose Danxiafang for healing.

The monk on guard had limited strength. Even if something unexpected happened, he would be sure to escape from the city if his foundation was damaged.

There are only two caves available for rent in Fang City. It should be said that he only likes these two second-level low-grade spiritual lands.

It can barely support his cultivation needs, and is incomparable to the third-level mid-grade spiritual land in Feiyue Lake.

On the pretext that I had traveled here and had occasional income, I rented the cave for one year.

It is said to be a cave, but in fact it only has two quiet rooms, located in the west of the city center.

"It's far from the White Jade Tower. It's really easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it's difficult to go from luxury to frugality... I've only enjoyed the third-level spiritual land for a few years, and now I can hardly adapt to the second-level spiritual land."

In fact, the second-level spiritual land can already allow foundation-building monks to practice in it, and the liquid mana can be refined and grown normally.

This is also the current situation of most foundation-building monks in the Liang Kingdom. Those who can have third-level spiritual lands for a long time to assist in their cultivation are either the absolute core of the sect, or the direct descendants of the direct line of the family.

Only the Qingfeng Sect is a special case, which has always been generous in allocating spiritual lands.

Bai Zichen scanned the surroundings to see that there was no secret arrangement. After making sure it was safe enough, he took the first Baicao Shengsheng Pill.

The elixir fell into his belly, and the powerful but gentle power of the medicine spread to every part of his limbs and bones. The effect was more than ten times better than taking the Zhuguo Jingxin Pill himself.

"The scars fell off at the scarred areas, revealing the tender pink flesh... It feels like the bones are itching. It's such a miraculous healing effect."

After absorbing all the power of the Baicao Shengsheng Dan, he switched to the Evergreen Tonic Pill to speed up wound healing.

The two second-level healing elixirs were added together, and Bai Zichen's injuries recovered quickly.

Three months later, when I took off my robe, I could still see a few scars on my body, but all other injuries had healed.

The sequelae of the self-destruction of the glass body, the feeling of weakness has disappeared, leaving only the missing essence and blood that cannot be replenished so quickly.

After adjusting his breath for a moment, he swallowed the True Dragon Soaring Pill that he had paid a lot of money for.

When the elixir enters the throat, the fatigue deep in the body and the depletion of essence and blood are like white snow melting quickly when encountering the scorching sun.

Every time a trace of medicinal power is refined, the essence and blood in the body will be filled up.

The true blood of the third-level monster contains dragon blood. Even if it is diluted to the limit, it is still a great tonic.

Bai Zichen's face gradually turned rosy, and half of the blood essence and blood that had been burned by the glass fire god's body had returned to 60-70%.

As long as he eats more monster meat in the next period of time, he will be able to return to his full glory in up to half a year.

"In addition to losing the trump card of the Glazed Fire God Body, my strength has returned to normal. With this, I have no worries on my way back to the sect."

Bai Zichen took out the dragon-patterned storage bag from his chest. During the past few months while recovering from his injuries, he had been impacting this high-grade storage bag with his spiritual consciousness.

The physical body is injured, but it has no effect on the spiritual consciousness.

After almost half a year, this ownerless storage bag finally became loose and he broke through it in one fell swoop.

"Before returning to the sect, there are still a few things that need to be sorted out..."

There was a mountain of supplies piled up in the storage bag, and Bai Zichen quickly rummaged through jade slips and books.

What he is most concerned about is the origin of the black-faced monk and the relationship between the forces behind him and the Fish Dragon Sect.

This will help him solve the mystery of the Yulong Sect and find out whether the ancestors of the Bai family had a special mission when they came to Montenegro.

"It turns out that this man's name is Meng Shigui, and he comes from a sect called Youlongmen..."

A gold-plated invitation made Bai Zichen understand the origin of the name of the black-faced monk who died in his hands.

"Fortunately, it's just a Jiedan-level sect, and it's still far away from the sea. When I return to Montenegro, it will be out of reach... Even if Master Jiedan is dispatched, I won't be afraid anymore."

Bai Zichen felt much more relaxed now that he was no longer an enemy that he couldn't afford to offend.

New doubts arose. How could a mere Dan-level sect have the qualifications to regard the Yulong Sect as their enemy, and to have an attitude towards themselves that they wanted to drive out all the remaining members of the Yulong Sect?

"Could it be that the destruction of the Fish Dragon Sect has little to do with the Youlong Sect... They are just waving flags or following behind to take advantage of the sect. The real enemy of the Fish Dragon Sect is someone else?"

Bai Zichen took out more than ten jade slips and a roll of bamboo slips, placed them in front of him, and prepared to look over them slowly to sort out the clues.