The gold creation pill, the four-grade spirit pill, the effect is against the sky, and it is claimed that it can increase the success rate of the top-level monks in the foundation building period by three percent!

Theoretically speaking, if a foundation building monk has three gold condensation pills on hand, he can basically ensure a smooth formation of the pill and become a strong gold pill. But the fact is that every time a grain of gold condensation pill appears, it will cause a lot of disputes, because it is likely to bring a new golden pill powerhouse to all forces, although the Yuanying monk is the strongest combat power in the world, but the golden pill monk is the backbone of the major forces, although the gold condensing pill is only a fourth-grade elixir, it is worth more than many fifth-grade or even sixth-grade elixirs.

Hearing that there would be a gold condensation pill at the auction, Lu Chengfeng's eyes flashed for a moment, but he quickly restrained himself.

The Condensing Gold Creation Pill is not something he can touch now, even if his grandfather Yuanxu Zhenren comes, I am afraid he can only sigh with joy.

Knowing that he can't get it, he doesn't worry.

After that, the four of them drank and chatted until the sun was waning, and the three of them said goodbye and left. Standing at the door of Vientiane Zhai and looking at the distant figures of the three of them, Xie Ying's face no longer had the same casual appearance as before, but was replaced by a rare shrewdness.

"The Five Elements Gate has been passed down to this generation, but there are only three Jindan monks in the gate, the Great Elder of Yuanyuan, Dan Qiusheng and Biluo Immortal, and it is rumored that the Yuanxu Zhenren has been trapped in the foundation building period for a long time, and there are not many longevity yuan, could it be that these three boys are also here for the Condensing Gold Creation Pill? No, if this is really such an important matter, how can they let a disciple of the eighth layer of Qi cultivation accompany them? Besides, although the qualifications of the little girl surnamed Lu and the little girl surnamed Fu are okay, their cultivation is a little worse in the end, and it should not be specifically for the Condensing Gold Creation Pill...... Hey, what kind of heartless bastard released the news, attracting so many greedy ghosts, causing the fat man to have no time to sleep......"

Complaining like this, Xie Ying's fat figure turned around and entered Vientiane Zhai.

Regardless of Xie Ying's troubles, Xiao Mian and the three of them returned to their residences and meditated separately to rest, and there was nothing to do all night.

Early the next morning, the three of them were ready to travel again.

Knowing the reason for the overcrowding in Lingchuanfang City from Xie Ying, the three of them felt a lot at ease, and they had the intention of Taobao to relax on this day.

Because they were not interested in the so-called Heavenly Soldier Hall, Divine Rune Pavilion and other gold-lettered signboards, the three of them came to the stall area specially established for casual cultivation in the west of Fang City.

The so-called stall area is an area of the Fang City for those who do not reside in the Fang City to trade with each other, and the casual monks can rent a hut in this area as long as they pay a certain fee to the management of the Fang City, and put the items they intend to sell in the hut, and at the same time, they can also specify the items they want to buy, so that the monks can trade on their own. This kind of trading is mostly bartering, each taking what he needs.

Walking in the stall area, the three of them stopped in front of a stall from time to time.

"This piece of amethyst iron is not bad, but it's a pity that it's a little smaller, otherwise you can refine a good mid-level magic weapon flying sword!" Lu Chengfeng commented from time to time, his words were to the point but to the point, making those sellers who intended to be shoddy hateful but speechless. Xiao Mian has grown a lot of knowledge along the way, and his admiration for Senior Brother Lu in his heart has increased by three points, but Fu Qingqiong on the side has never said a word, until he saw a small red flower on the stall, he couldn't help but ask the stall owner: "Dare to ask this fellow Taoist, what is so strange about this flower that can let you put it on the stall?"

"This ...... This Taoist friend is polite!" The monk who set up the stall is the same as Fu Qingqiong, who is a beginner-level cultivator in the foundation building period, but he is much older, but he doesn't seem to be good at dealing with different people, seeing Fu Qingqiong staring at him, he is even more at a loss, and he actually turned his eyes to Xiao Mian on the side for help. Xiao Mian was stared at by him uncomfortably, but he still coughed lightly to attract Fu Qingqiong's gaze from the man, and the man breathed a sigh of relief and explained: "Actually...... Actually, I don't know what kind of flower this is......"

"Oh, this is strange! Why did that Daoyou want to sell it, isn't he waiting for some wronged boss?" Lu Chengfeng was also amused, and looked at the man teasingly. The man was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly explained: "How could it be! I am a well-known honest person in Lingchuanfang City, how could I do such an unkind thing? Although I don't know this flower, I can be sure that it must be a kind of spiritual grass, and the reason why I put it here is to see if I can meet a Taoist friend who knows it. ”

"Haha...... , how do you know that no one will deliberately make a fool of your strange flowers?"

"This ...... Besides, I always feel that if someone knows this flower, he will definitely tell me the truth, and if someone doesn't know this flower, he probably won't bother to lie to me, right?" Lu Chengfeng was stunned when he said this, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that there was some truth, and then he knew that the monk in front of him was not stupid, but naïve. But at this moment, Fu Qingqiong took over the conversation: "Maybe I know the origin of this flower, but I don't know if what I know is right, I don't know if I should talk about it?"

"Yes, yes......! If you know something, please don't hesitate to give me advice!"

"If what I know is good, this flower should grow on the top of a snow-capped mountain that has not been melted for many years, I don't know if it is right?"

"Yes pole! Yes pole! Fellow Daoist, please continue!"

"Then I'm seventy or eighty percent sure!" Fu Qingqiong also breathed a sigh of relief, obviously she was really not very sure before, picked up the little red flowers and sniffed them gently, a faint bloody breath rushed straight to her nose, which made Fu Qingqiong more sure, and said: "This flower is called 'Heavenly Blood', born on the top of the Snow Mountain, absorbing the cold and yin qi, but the creation of heaven and earth, reversing yin and yang, and the generated heavenly blood flower is pure to yang, which contains a large amount of essence and blood qi of heaven and earth aura biochemistry, which is extremely effective in replenishing essence and blood. It's just that because it is born blood-red and born in a vast snow-capped mountain, it is very easy to be discovered and swallowed by wild beasts and birds, so few mature heavenly blood flowers are born. ”

"Heavenly Blood Flower, I see! I see, so it is......" Suddenly realized, the self-proclaimed Xuan Lang Sanxiu took out a thick book and a spiritual pen from the storage bag, opened it and began to write. Xiao Mian looked at it curiously, and what Xuan Lang wrote was exactly what Fu Qingqiong had just said about the Heavenly Blood Flower, and it wasn't until he finished writing and closed it that Xiao Mian saw three words written on the book -- "The Chronicles of All Things"! Looking up and seeing Xiao Mian staring at the book in his hand, Xuan Lang's face turned red, and he smiled calmly: "It's a joke for Daoist friends!"

"You're writing a book?"

"This ...... It's not really, it's just a hobby, a hobby! By the way, this Heavenly Blood Flower will be given to this Taoist friend as agreed!"

"Although this Heavenly Blood Flower is not yet mature, it also contains a lot of blood, Daoist friends make a price, if it is suitable......" Fu Qingqiong said this, and Xuan Lang had already interrupted with a displeased face: "Daoyou, who do you think of my scattered cultivation Xuanlang?" Since you said that it was given to people who know this flower, and Daoyou has already solved my doubts, this flower is Daoyou's, it is useless to say more, I will say goodbye!"

Saying that, under the surprised gaze of the three people, Xuan Lang cleaned up the stall in three or two and left.