Both alchemy and combat cultivation have excellent strength. This talent makes Yan Zhengming envious and also makes Yan Zhengming very jealous.

However, Yan Zhengming also knew that he could not envy this talent.

Song Li and Long Ziyan continued to stroll, and Song Li discovered that Ningwu City has almost become the world of alchemists.

Most of the people who have walked along the way have a faint elixir fragrance on their bodies. Of course, having a elixir fragrance on their bodies cannot prove that the other party must be an alchemist, but according to common sense, it is very likely that the other party is an alchemist.

"It seems that the competition for the Yushu Peak Brahma Cauldron that has been around for a while will definitely be unprecedentedly fierce." Song Li said.

Long Ziyan said: "Actually, there is no need to worry at all. Didn't the Alchemist Guild have formed a hidden rule for the battle for the Brahma Cauldron. Only the younger generation will participate, and the older generation of alchemists will not participate?"

Song Li smiled and said, "Although that's the case, I think there must be an older generation of alchemy masters who ignore this unspoken rule for the sake of the Brahma Cauldron."

Unspoken rules are unspoken rules, not real rules. Even if you do this, you will despise the other party at most, and no one can say anything.

Song Li didn't realize that the so-called unspoken rules could really form enough constraints on others.

If they were all younger generation alchemists, Song Li would naturally not be afraid. But if there were older generation alchemists, Song Li believed that he was far from enough to show his combat power and alchemist ability.

Song Li actually had an urgent hope for the Brahma Cauldron.

As an alchemist, everyone hopes that they can have a handy alchemy furnace or alchemy cauldron. Unfortunately, Song Li’s Emperor Fire Yuan is too strong, and no alchemy furnace or alchemy can withstand the energy of the Emperor Fire.

Since the Brahma Cauldron is known as the most powerful magic weapon of the alchemy on the Shenmiao Continent, Song Li felt that the Brahma Cauldron might be able to withstand his imperial fire.

Long Ziyan hasn't seen Song Li treat a treasure hunt so formally for a long time. She also knows Song Li's situation and encourages with a smile: "In fact, it doesn't matter if there is no alchemy cauldron. Your spiritual fire does not need alchemy cauldron to refine alchemy at all."

Perhaps in order to meet the situation, Song Li discovered that many merchants in Ningwu City had started to do business in alchemy.

You can even see some people selling some pill bottles, low-level pill recipes and other miscellaneous tasks on the street.

The entire Ningwu City actually presents a meteorological phenomenon similar to the alchemy city.

Song Li himself is an alchemist and is still very interested in some strange objects about alchemy.

Long Ziyan was interested. She didn't know how to refine elixirs and was too lazy to take a look at the stalls on the street.

However, Long Ziyan enjoyed the feeling of walking on the street with Song Li very much. This feeling was rare for her and Song Li. At this stage, it was difficult for them to go shopping like ordinary people.

Song Li could feel that Long Ziyan was holding his arm very tightly, but Song Li did not point it out.

He knew that as time accumulates and leaves his hometown, Long Ziyan becomes increasingly dependent on him.

For Song Li, this is a good thing.

If it weren't for this world where strength was respected, if it weren't for him as a man, he needed to have enough strength to protect the people around him, Song Li really wanted to find a quiet place with Long Ziyan and live a quiet life.

Unfortunately, this is unrealistic.

Without strength, you cannot get a quiet life. This is the most basic survival rule in a society where strength is respected and no one can violate it.

Suddenly, Song Li's eyes lit up.

"Wait, I'll find something good." Song Li said happily.

Long Ziyan said: "What can surprise you so much."

Song Li said: "Of course it's a good thing."

As he said that, Song Li pulled Long Ziyan and squatted down at a stall.

Song Li pointed to a red pill on the stall and asked, "Brother, how do you sell this pill?"

Long Ziyan glanced at the pill and was slightly stunned. Even she could see that the grade of this pill was not high at all.

"Twenty Miantian Stones!"

The stall owner was a fat man, about the same age as Song Li. When he saw Song Li squatting down on his stall, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Twenty?" Long Ziyan took a deep breath.

This pill is only medium-grade at most, and it is not worth twenty Huntian stones at all. It is too much to buy ten Huntian stones. Long Ziyan doesn't understand why this stall owner dares to ask for twenty Huntian stones.

"Twenty?" Song Li asked back. What surprised Long Ziyan was that Song Li looked very excited.

"Not expensive, really not expensive!"

Long Ziyan was stunned. Could it be that Song Li was blindfolded? She could tell that this pill was not worth twenty Huntian Stones, and Song Li would not be unable to see it.

Song Li said, and winked at Long Ziyan's messenger.

Although Long Ziyan didn't know what Song Li was thinking, she cooperated quite well and stopped talking.

Song Li continued to say to the fat man: "You and the bottle should be four pills."

The fat stall owner nodded slightly and said, "Yes, plus the one I put out, there are a total of five pills."

Song Li said happily: "Let's do it, I bought all five pills, a total of 100 mud-sky stones. But I didn't bring a storage bag, so why not do this. Find me a pill bottle to put it in."

The fat stall owner smiled. He was originally honest and honest, giving people a very steady feeling.

"no problem."

The fat stall owner looks very generous.

At this moment, another person squatted down in front of the stall.

"How much does this pill cost?" the man asked.

Song Li turned around and looked at the person who suddenly inserted into it, and looked up and down.

This man has a handsome face and fair skin. He looks like a handsome young man. At first glance, he is the young man from a certain force.

The appearance of the young master put great pressure on Song Li. Song Li felt that this person should be extremely strong. Although the other party should have hidden his own aura, he could not hide the traceless dragon sight of Song Li.

In addition to the great pressure from this person's aura, Song Li also felt that there was something special at this time.

For example, the man's arms stretched out have a dark complexion, which is very inconsistent with his fair and handsome face.

"Brother, I've bought this pill?" Song Li said angrily.

The young master glanced at Song Li, curled his lips and said, "You bought it? Why are you still here if you bought it?"

Immediately, the young master's eyes moved away from Song Li, looked at the fat stall owner, and said, "How much does he buy?"

The fat stall owner was stunned, looking a little dull, and murmured: "Twenty Miantian Stones."

The young master said disdainfully: "Twenty pieces? Only twenty such good pills are there? This guy is cheating you."

The fat stall owner was stunned and did not breathe a sigh of relief. He was choking and didn't know what to say.

Song Li was stunned. This guy was here to grab the business and was immediately angry.

Long Ziyan beside Song Li was even more confused. What's going on!

There is no need to mention Song Li's eyesight. This young man doesn't look like an ordinary person.

OK, now the two are actually competing for a few ordinary medium-grade pills.

Long Ziyan subconsciously rubbed her eyes and thought to herself, could she be mistaken, who is a person who doesn't understand the art of alchemy? Could these pills be extremely high-quality pills?

Long Ziyan, who has always been full of confidence, suddenly became unconfident.

This matter is so strange today. She has always been familiar with Song Li, but now she can't see why Song Li is fighting for this ordinary medium-grade elixir.

"Then..." As soon as the fat stall owner spoke, the young master stretched out three fingers.

"I want all thirty mud-sky stones!" said the young master, thinking for a while, and emphasized again, "I, uh... I didn't bring a storage bag, you give me the elixir bottle."

When Song Li saw it, he was immediately dissatisfied.

"Brother, we have already agreed without you." Song Li said very unhappy.

The young master said, "It's a big deal. Isn't it that I haven't given Huntian Stone yet? It's not like a negotiation if I haven't given Huntian Stone."

Long Ziyan stared at her, and the guy who looked like a young man was very different from his appearance.

The fat stall owner said, "This is not good, this is not good."

The young master said, "What's wrong with me? I gave me a lot of Huntian stones, so I will naturally sell them to me."

Song Li immediately said, "Don't he just give thirty pieces? I'll pay for forty pieces and sell them all to me."

"Uh..." Long Ziyan thought to herself, she was crazy, she was so crazy, she used for forty Huntian Stones to buy this pill.

The young master was furious and glared at Song Li fiercely.

"You dare to fight with me, oh no, I, you dare to compete with me?"

Song Li was not afraid at all and shouted, "I don't care who you are. I saw the things first, so of course I'm mine."

The young master smiled coldly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and thought a little, and said, "Okay, who has more Huntian Stones, right? I have produced seventy Huntian Stones."

Song Li didn't want to let him go, "One hundred Huntian Stones, one hundred Huntian Stones per pill."

The young master looked up and down at Song Li, and chuckled, "Okay, I'm going to do my best today, two hundred Huntian Stones..."

"Three Hundred Miantian Stones!"

"Five hundred Miantian Stones."

The fat stall owner was stunned and offered 500 Huntian Stones, which means that the five pills totaled 2,500 Huntian Stones.

I made a profit, I made a lot today.
To be continued...