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Chapter thirty-eight goodbye

While sighing, he formed a formation and searched the cave.

This cave is a real "cave". It is a cave dug on a cliff. The entrance of the cave was originally covered by a magic array. I don't know how the hunter discovered this cave.

As for what Luo Zhen is searching for, of course he is searching for any traces of formations. There is a saying that thieves never leave empty-handed, ah, it can’t be a wasted trip. Even if nothing good can be found, even if the formations are reserved

+1 is fine too.

However, it is a pity that he has already included the phantom formation in front of the cave. The defensive formation of the cave is the water curtain formation, which he has also included. After his inspection, it is clear that this cave does not have any hidden elements similar to the spirit gathering array.

Formation.

A completely wasted trip.

After being depressed for a long time, Luo Zhen could only turn around and leave.

Since there is none here, he has no choice but to try his luck at the trade fair. It just so happens that he has almost consumed the elixirs, and it is time to replenish some.

The five bottles of elixirs I bought were all consumed in the first year. In the next two years, I ate the elixirs stolen from the two corpse cultivators and the bandit leader. After two years of consumption, only the elixirs were left.

The bottle is half full.

After identifying the direction, Luo Zhen got up and ran towards the trade fair.

More than two hours later, Luo Zhen arrived at the familiar valley.

It's just that this time he doesn't have a bamboo hat to hide his appearance and aura. He has no choice but to go in directly. Anyway, there are many people who go in with his true face.

Walking into the fantasy array, Luo Zhen saw the simple stalls again. He glanced around and saw a few familiar faces.

Among them was the little monk.

After thinking for a while, Luo Zhen walked to his stall. Seeing someone coming, the little monk quickly stood up.

"Do you need elixirs, fellow Taoist? There are Qi Lian Powder, Fusion Spirit Pill, Bigu Pill, and various detoxification pills for auxiliary cultivation. All kinds of elixirs are available. Fellow Taoist, would you like to try two bottles?"

"Spirit Fusion Pill? What kind of pill is that?" Luo Zhen squatted down and asked curiously.

"It seems that fellow Taoist has just entered the world of spiritual practice. Anyway, today I will show my kindness and give you a good talk." The little monk rolled up his sleeves and held up a light blue jade bottle, foaming at the mouth.

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"As we all know, pills are a good thing and can speed up your cultivation. However, if you take the second pill rashly before the previous pill is digested, not only will your cultivation speed not be increased, but the potency will be wasted.

.Even when the properties of two pills collide with each other, it may lead to a madness."

"That's why pills like Fusion Spirit Pill have emerged. For example, when we Qi Lian-level monks take Qi Lian Powder, if we take a Spirit Fusion Pill at the same time, we can greatly increase the digestion speed of the pill and improve

Cultivation efficiency can be said to be a necessary medicine for traveling at home and practicing quickly."

"Fellow Taoist, I only have the last bottle left. Seeing that we two are so close to each other, the original price of ten low-grade spiritual stones for the spirit-melting pill is seven yuan! You take the seven spiritual stones!"

Luo Zhen glanced at him with a half-smile and said, "You only have one bottle left. Is this the only bottle you haven't sold?"

The little monk's expression froze: "How do you know?"

"Nonsense." Luo Zhen rolled his eyes and said angrily, "At first glance, this elixir is prepared for those sect disciples who can't finish the elixir. Who among us casual cultivators will worry about taking the elixir too slowly?

Yes? Ten spiritual stones, even one is too expensive for me."

If he hadn't snatched the elixirs from three other people and stopped using them in the first year, how could he still have half a bottle of elixirs left.

"Hehe." Seeing that he couldn't bear to be deceived, the little monk laughed twice and didn't feel embarrassed. He put down the spirit-melting pill and picked up another bottle of pill.

"In that case, fellow Taoist, let's take a look at my Qi Refining Powder. It is refined by a famous master and is very effective. One bottle only costs five yuan of low-grade spiritual stones. Do you want two bottles, fellow Taoist?"

"Don't worry yet." Luo Zhen waved his hand and asked, "I just want to ask, fellow Taoist, if you have heard recently that someone is looking for help to break the formation."

The little monk was stunned for a moment: "Fellow Taoist is a formation cultivator?"

Then he shook his head and replied: "That's not true. I haven't heard of anyone looking for help to break the formation recently. Why don't you ask other people, fellow Taoist?"

Luo Zhen looked disappointed, bought two bottles of Qi Refining Powder, then turned around and left, wandering around.

Compared with elixirs, his priority search target was naturally formations. After shopping around, he couldn't find any formations, so he had no choice but to give up.

It seems that my luck is really bad today.

Today's almanac is definitely not suitable for traveling.

With no other choice, Luo Zhen had no choice but to buy three more bottles of Qi Refining Powder, enough for a year, and then turned around and left the fair.

Standing outside the valley, Luo Zhen thought for a moment and decided to go see Li Zhiyuan.

Anyway, now it's just a blind cat that kills a mouse, and there is no goal, so just wander around casually.

After traveling thousands of miles, Luo Zhen arrived at the city gate of Lengquan Town a few minutes later. He raised his head and glanced at the unchanged city gate, and then he walked in.

Walking in the city, Luo Zhen felt that the whole city was similar to what it was three years ago, with basically no changes.

In ancient times, it was not like now, when there was nothing to do but build roads, demolish buildings, and change signboards. Three years may not seem like a long time, but if you really leave a city and come back after three years, it will definitely feel very different.

Arriving at Youjian Inn - by the way, this name still comes from Luo Zhen. The original name of this inn was Ruyi Inn, but Luo Zhen thought it was too vulgar, so he changed it.

Originally, he wanted to call it Longmen Inn, but he thought that the name Longmen should be more common, so he finally called it this name.

As soon as Luo Zhen opened the door and walked in, the waiter greeted him diligently.

"Objectively, do you want to work as a prostitute or stay in a hotel?"

"Looking for someone." Luo Zhen said casually, and then he saw Li Zhiyuan who was busy behind the counter. He raised his hand and shouted, "Brother Li!"

Before the waiter could realize who he was calling, he saw his shopkeeper running over with a face full of surprise.

"Luo Zhen, why are you here!"

It turned out to be an acquaintance of the shopkeeper.

The waiter quietly left and continued to greet the guests. While greeting the guests, he was muttering to himself.

Why does this person look familiar? Have you seen him somewhere?

After taking just two steps, the man stiffened and thought about it.

Isn’t this the immortal from three years ago?!

As a traveling boy, you must have the ability to recognize people. Although Luo Zhen has turned white and grown a bit taller, his appearance has not changed, so the boy thought about it for a moment and remembered it.

person's identity.

Remembering the identity of the visitor, the waiter couldn't help but quietly turned around and took another look.

Is this a cultivator? He looks almost like an ordinary person.

"Man, do the math!"

While he was thinking about it, a customer greeted him, and the waiter quickly turned around and went to settle the accounts for the customer.
Chapter completed!
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