Chapter 319: Rare Spirits, Commercial City (Fourth Update, Ask for Recommendation Votes!)

Outside the broken mountain city, Zhang Fan turned into a body and looked up at this magnificent city.

After a five-year absence, he was back here.

This time, he didn't come to learn alchemy, his current Shui Yun Dan Dao was naturally far worse than the Ghost Valley Grandmaster, but it was enough to make up for it with the anti-heaven effect of the Nine Turns Qiankun Ding.

Here, it is for the spirit extract - to assist in the spirit essence of the Dan period.

Zhang Fan's current cultivation happens to be the pinnacle of the foundation building period, as long as he tries to tie the Dan, if he succeeds, he will be the Sect Master of the Dan, and if he fails, he will be a fake Dan monk.

The so-called false Dan monk is a half-Dan state formed in the body after the impact of the Dan is not successful.

If Zhang Fan is willing, he can directly reach the Fake Dan realm.

Fake Dan, although it has more explosive power of one blow of Shattered Pill than ordinary Foundation Building Great Perfection monks, but when it comes to the realm, there is actually no qualitative gap.

Replaced by an ordinary monk, maybe in order to break the Dan blow, and blindly impact the Dan, after all, with this move, the safety of life, the victory or defeat of the battle, etc., will be different, and only if you save your life, can you call it other pursuits.

Zhang Fan didn't need to be like this, with the knot pill clone by his side, he could burst out at any time with the terrifying power of not being able to break the Dan with a single blow, so he didn't have to destroy his sharp qi in vain.

This time, Zhang Fan's goal was clear, so he didn't wander around the broken mountain city.

Smoothly enter the city and head straight for a bustling street.

In this broken mountain city for half a year, he still understands the basic situation, and now he is strolling through the street on it, which is the most prosperous place in the broken mountain city, and it is also the place where all the large shops are concentrated.

What he wants to buy this time is not an ordinary thing, those small stalls and small shops, those who have goods may not have a big surname, or these large shops, and in the end, they may buy those kinds of spiritual extracts that assist in the elixir.

...... Two hours later, Zhang Fan's face was gloomy and he stood in front of a magnificent shop.

After these two hours, the original good mood disappeared, and a haze shrouded it.

"Yuanyang grass?"

"No, no!"

"Five Emperors' Feet?"

"No ......"

"Mother of the Stones?"

"Still no ......"

...... Similar conversations have happened countless times, except for the one in front of him, he has almost visited all the shops in Broken Mountain City, and all he has gained is a lot of "no"!

Now that Zhang Fan is so cultivated, the depression in his heart is all over the outside, and for the low-level immortal cultivators, it is an extremely terrifying pressure, no less than the black clouds that crushed the city before the rainstorm.

No, several maids in the shop, who were about to approach the welcome steps, couldn't help but pause, their faces were discolored, and they hesitated, not knowing whether to step forward or not.

Fortunately, at this time, a strong male voice resolved their dilemma.

"It turned out to be Zhang Daoyou, welcome, welcome!"

"Why don't you come in, but the small shop is not well entertained, this blames me, blame me, come in first......"

Speaking of this, the voice suddenly paused, as if it saw something strange, and hesitated: "Hmm......?

At this time, the maids breathed a sigh of relief.

The owner of the voice is all too familiar to them, it is the shopkeeper of this shop - Feng Cheng.

However, what made them strange was that Feng Cheng, who had always been able to talk and laugh with all the guests and get along quickly, why did he get stuck in the middle of speaking?

Before they could think about it, a figure swept by like a gust of wind and came to Zhang Fan's side.

It's Feng Cheng!

"Zhang Daoyou, you actually ...... Building the foundation of the Great Perfection?"

Feng Cheng asked in disbelief.

"I haven't seen you for many years, Brother Feng is good!"

Seeing this person, Zhang Fan squeezed out a smile on his face, and was noncommittal about his words, but just politely said a few words.

At this time, Feng Cheng also reacted, and hurriedly said: "Come on, come on, this is not the place to talk, Zhang Daoyou, please!"

Saying that, he took the first step and led Zhang Fan to the private room on the second floor, leaving only the maids looking at each other with a look of horror and surprise on their faces.

"The young man ......"

"Is it the Great Monk of the Great Perfection of the Foundation?"

After staying in a place like a big shop for a long time, these maids have also seen the world, but they never expected that this immortal cultivator, who looked quite young, was already standing at the peak of the foundation building period.

...... On the second floor, in a palatial private room, the water is steaming, the fragrance of tea is overflowing, and Zhang Fan and Feng Cheng are sitting opposite each other.

Tea is the best spiritual tea.

But the two people in front of them were not interested in tasting tea.

Zhang Fan's face became more gloomy than when he was in front of the store a moment ago, and Feng Cheng was no better, holding a jade slip in his hand, turning it over, still helplessly spreading his hands, shaking his head and saying nothing.

After a while, Zhang Fan sighed secretly, and slowly picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Seeing this, Feng Chengcai breathed a sigh of relief and wiped his cold sweat unnoticed.

Zhang Fan is not the first time he has seen it, five years ago, Zhang Fan had bought a copy of the Wild Beast Illustrated Book in this store, and the two got along at that time, but they were quite comfortable, and they could be called very happy.

This time it was different.

I haven't seen it for five years, and the young monk in the middle stage of foundation building back then is now a cultivator of the great perfection of foundation building.

How can it be said that Feng Cheng is also a foundation building monk, plus how many years he has been in charge of the business house, his eyesight can be regarded as good, so naturally there is no possibility of mistake.

That's why he was so surprised.

"It's only been five years!"

sighed in his heart, especially when he thought of his five years of standing still, Feng Cheng was even more sour.

At the same time, he couldn't help but glance at Zhang Fan, such qualifications were simply terrifying, and he had reached the peak level of the foundation building period in such a short time.

As soon as he was promoted to the Great Perfection of the Foundation, he came to acquire the spiritual essence needed for the Dan, which he didn't think was strange, in his mind, Zhang Fan must have achieved the realm of the Fake Dan, although the goal is this, but people are lucky, collect some more, try it, and hope that if you are lucky, you can achieve the Jindan Dacheng at one time.

It's not surprising that Feng Cheng has been in charge of the shop for so long, and it can be said that he has seen a lot.

It's just that under the pressure of the high-level cultivators, he still can't help but be a little nervous, but there is no way, there is no way, there is no way, he can't conjure it up!

If there is a product, he is also willing to make friends with this promising young master in front of him.

"There's really no way?"

After a deep groan, Zhang Fan put down the teacup and asked slowly.

The jade slip that Feng Cheng was holding in his hand at this time was the one he handed out earlier, and it recorded the things he needed to prepare for the pill, from the spirit grass needed to refine the necessary pills, to the various spirit extracts that could increase the chance of the pill, it could be said that there was everything.

In the legend, there are still some people with outstanding talents who can directly impact the knot without relying on any foreign objects, but Zhang Fan has never seen such people with his own eyes.

Even if there were, it didn't have much to do with him.

In terms of qualifications, if you don't have sufficient preparation, it can almost be called hopeless if you want to hit the knot.

"There's really no way!"

Feng Cheng shook his head with a wry smile and handed the jade slip back.

Zhang Fan frowned and asked, "How are these Sect Masters in Broken Mountain City ......?"

Originally, according to his thoughts, the price of the spirit extracts needed for those knots might be higher, but he didn't expect that after visiting almost all the shops in Broken Mountain City, he only received a small part, and some of the main spirit extracts did not receive much at all, no matter how high the price he offered, the answer was the same: no!

This is still needed to refine the elixir, and as for the three rare spirit extracts that increase the chance of contaminating the pill, not to mention that there is not even one.

This had to strike him as strange.

If it weren't for all the stores, he would have thought that the other party was targeting him.

"They all went to Chongxuan City to practice, and only after they came back did they retreat and form a pill. ”

Feng Cheng didn't mean to hide it, and said the answer without hesitation.

"This ......"

Zhang Fan was a little incredulous.

Feng Cheng naturally understood what he meant, the so-called experience, that is, buying and searching for all kinds of needed spiritual extracts, and only after he came back did he retreat and impact the Jiedan.

In the huge mountain breaking city, there is none, and it still needs to be added to the outside?

"Zhang Daoyou didn't know. ”

Feng Cheng sighed and explained to Zhang Fan.

It turned out that the spirit extracts needed for other refining elixirs were fine, and the relationship with the store was a little better, so they could help go to other important cities to buy them, at least Feng Cheng said that if Zhang Fan needed it, he could help.

But there is really no way to do those few rare spirit extracts that assist in the formation of pills and increase the chance.

This underground immortal cultivation realm, after all, is different from the surface, Zhang Fan is preconceived.

Other aspects are just that, such as alchemy, doesn't it develop the way of the Mineral Dan?

However, it is extremely difficult to find a substitute for the spiritual essence that assists the elixir, and even if there is, when it comes to rarity, it is not below the original few things.

These things, the underground is not unproductive, but very few, mostly concentrated in the Central Plains near a few heavy cities, even rarer places, one is difficult to find a needle in a haystack, and the other is that the desolate beast is too powerful and dangerous to enter it.

In this way, it would be very difficult for a border city like Broken Mountain City to obtain these rare spiritual extracts.

Those things are rare goods that are in short supply, and they are often sold out before they have been circulated in the Broken Mountain City area.

Only a commercial city like Chongxuan City may still find some traces.

"Chongxuan City, and the beast bone magic weapon......

After a deep groan, the haze on Zhang Fan's face gradually dissipated, and a bright color flashed in his eyes.

Feng Cheng smiled, took out a jade slip and handed it to both hands, and said, "Brother Zhang, this is the road map to Chongxuan City, there are many marks along the road, just use Brother Zhang's cultivation to go by yourself, but you don't have to go with those caravans." ”

It is not a problem to build the foundation of the Great Perfection and cross the distance between the two cities.

Zhang Fan nodded, took the jade slip and said, "Thank you, Brother Feng!"

Although this person failed to provide the few things he needed, he at least looked like he was quite helpful, and Zhang Fan also saw the meaning of friendship in his eyes, and he was somewhat grateful.

After chatting a few more words, Zhang Fan got up and said goodbye.

Now that he knew the reason, he didn't stay in the broken mountain city for long, and flew straight to the small barren mountain cave mansion.

"Chongxuan City?!"

"Looks like I have to go!"

(To be continued)