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Volume Two, Chapter Thirteen, Ruthless

Immediately afterwards, Yi Cheng also looked at several nearby stores, but did not encounter anything satisfactory. Finally, he stopped at a pharmacy called Yaoxiangtang and bought a lot of spiritual power to restore spiritual power and heal the wounds.

Although these are incomparable to the Spirit Recovery Pill, they can recover 300% of the spiritual power after taking them, which is several times faster than absorbing spirit stones.

As for those spiritual pills that assist in cultivation, Yi Cheng can't use it for the time being and has not bought it. Yi Cheng also inquired about the foundation-building pill from the pharmacy shopkeeper.

The pharmacy owner smiled bitterly and said, "Fellow Taoist jokes, the foundation-building pill is so popular. It has been ten years since the last time the foundation-building medicinal materials were opened in secret. How could the foundation-building pill be left until now? Generally, it can only be opened in secret.

For a period of time, some foundation-building pills were leaked out, but that was not something that our pharmacies could get, and they were only sold at auctions.”

Yi Cheng no longer forces him when he heard this!

After leaving the pharmacy, Yi Cheng was about to go to the restaurant here to taste the taste of spiritual wine, to satisfy his desires, and to pay tribute to Wang Wei.

Yi Cheng walked across the street just now, asked where the restaurant was located, and came all the way to the Exiled Immortal Tower.

Sitting down on the second floor, I ordered a pot of spiritual wine, a few dishes made of monsters and spiritual medicines. Yi Cheng picked up the wine pot and poured a glass for himself, put a cup opposite him, and filled it with wine.

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Yi Cheng raised his glass and said to the empty seat opposite: "Senior Brother Wang Wei, I'll give you a glass today, but unfortunately no one drinks the wine together."

After saying that, he drank it all and sprinkled the glass of wine opposite him on the ground.

A glass of wine enters his stomach, but he feels hot in his stomach. A strong spiritual power flows into his limbs and bones. He immediately holds his mind and uses magic tricks to absorb it.

After drinking a pot of wine, Yi Cheng felt that it was more effective than absorbing hundreds of spirit stones himself. The dishes prepared with monsters and spiritual materials were also delicious in the world and were helpful for cultivation.

However, Yi Cheng was already at the tenth level of Qi refining at this time, and the meridians could no longer accommodate more spiritual power. These delicious wines and delicacies were just sacrificed to the Five Insect Temples.

After drinking, Yi Cheng was about to find a quiet place to stay in seclusion for a few days and refine the magic weapons he bought today.

The secret land is about to open. Although those disciples in the Qi training stage do not threaten him, the secret land is full of spiritual power and no high-level cultivators have been there all year round. There are many second-level monsters, and the third-level monsters occasionally appear.

Yi Cheng didn't want to become the mouth of a monster without any care.

Yi Cheng called a guy to settle the money for the food and food. After going downstairs, he was about to leave Yungang City and return to the mountain gate. As soon as he walked to the lobby on the first floor, he saw the guy here arguing with someone at the door.

Yi Chuang was not interested in paying attention to these things, but he heard a familiar voice over there shouting: "Xiao Xian, I have something to come to you!"

Yi Cheng looked over there when he heard this, and saw that the guy who was entertaining him in Baohua Tower was there, and was stopped by the guy in the restaurant. Yi Cheng was curious about what the guy had to do with him.

So he walked over and asked, "You are the friend of Baohualou, are you going to ask me for anything?"

When Meng Yan saw Yi Cheng remembering him, he said happily: "Cheng Meng's immortal remembers the young one, I wonder if the immortal elder can take a step to speak?" After saying that, his eyes were full of expectations.

Yi Cheng saw that, first of all, he was curious, and secondly, he had a deep relationship with mortals. This guy reminded him of the expectations he had for his master back then.

So Yi Chengdao: "Let's lead the way!"

Meng Yan was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly took Yi Cheng through the alleys. After walking for a quarter of an hour, he stopped in a narrow street and came to a small courtyard deep in the alley.

Meng Yan said to Yi Cheng: "Immortal Chief, please come in. Today I saw the Immortal Chief purchase of treasures. He was very arrogant and did not despise mortals as other monks, so there was something that wanted to offer to the Immortal Chief. My father was waiting for the Immortal Chief in the house.

Long time!"

Yi Cheng also understood the reason at this time. Meng Yan should have something passed down by his ancestors and wanted to sell it to the monks. They did not dare to trade easily and were afraid of being robbed. They treated the mortals without prejudice, so they took them.

Come here.

Yi Cheng nodded slightly, and at this time he wanted to see what treasures the ancestor of the Meng family left behind.

The courtyard is not spacious, with only one front yard and several low houses. Meng Yan brought Yi Cheng to the central living room, where a middle-aged man in his forties was sitting there.

The middle-aged man said to Yi Cheng: "If I have been here for a long time, I am here. Meng Renqian is unable to move with both legs. I will forgive me!"

Yi Cheng heard this and said, "It's okay, the immortal cultivator is just a more powerful mortal. I also lived in the mundane world a few years ago, so I don't care about the views among these monks. Just call me Xiao Yi.



When Meng Renqian heard this, he looked at Meng Yan with joy on his face. Meng Renqian said, "You are polite, please come here to hear from my child that the immortal is looking for treasures. My father was once a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage

, It’s just that I went away more than ten years ago and I accidentally fell off my legs a few years ago and could only rely on the Yaner to support my family."

Speaking of this, he looked at his son, and his face showed deep desolation and guilt, and then said, "My father once left something that he found in an ancient cave in Cangmang Mountain. It was recorded in ancient words.

Because of the age of time, many of them were lost. I was unable to practice since I was a child, so I was interested in these ancient characters. My father left this thing for me to translate it. Unfortunately, he never returned, so he wanted to sell it.

, Let my father and son live. It is only in this world of cultivation that two of us mortals dare to make a deal with the monks. Until the child saw Xiao Xianchang, he invited you here.”

After saying this, Meng Yan went to the house to pick up things.

Meng Yan took out a square jade box from the house and handed it to his father.

Meng Renqian opened the jade box and took out the item and handed it to Yicheng. After Yicheng took it, he saw that the item was a scroll written in some kind of animal skin, all of which were used tens of thousands of years ago.

Yi Cheng almost didn't recognize him, but the material of this animal skin was special and it still remained the same after so long.

Yi Cheng put down the scroll and said to Meng Renqian: "Mr. Meng, I can't recognize these words, so I don't know the value of this scroll."

Meng Renqian heard this and smiled and said, "I'm just thinking. At this time, I have been reading ancient books over the years. Although I have not translated all the things I have translated, I have already translated 70% to 80%. Please read the immortal."

After saying that, he took out a paper booklet from the box and handed it to Yicheng.

Yi Cheng opened the book and read it. He saw that the above was about experience and skills in practicing weapons and alchemy. Yi Cheng has also read some basic jade slips for refining weapons and alchemy over the years. Although he has not practiced it, the booklet

The records are very different from those that are now available.

Nowadays, alchemy and weapon refining are all guided by fire-type spiritual power and borrowed from earth fire, so only fire-type cultivators can become alchemists and weapon refiners. However, this book says that any cultivator of any series can refine alchemists. Different

The materials must be refined with different spiritual powers to achieve the best results. It is best to combine several systems and blend various materials together.

Yi Cheng looked at the story and was fascinated by the way. Meng Yan and his son didn't say anything, so as not to disturb Yi Cheng.
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