Chapter 42 Earth Kun

Dikun Island is one of the thirty-six medium-sized islands under the jurisdiction of the True Spirit Sect. The island has a radius of nearly two hundred miles. There is a small spiritual vein and a small spiritual stone mine on the island. Other cultivation resources are also abundant. It is said that there are more than one forge. The real person of Danqi resides on the island.

Dikun Island and the dozens of small islands under its jurisdiction are located in the sea area with relatively rich resources, and its geographical location is the first to bear the brunt of the Xuanling School. It is not far from the medium-sized schools such as Canghaizong and Feiyu. Its special The geographical location of Dabi attracted monks from Dabi to gather in Dikun Island, creating a prosperous Dikun Island Square City.

Lu Pingping was walking on the street of Fangshi, watching the monks coming and going. Since monks are not allowed to fly in Fangshi, he often encounters monks in the hemolysis period walking by, and even occasionally encounters a real person in the forging period. It is not uncommon on Dikun Island.

The scale of Fang City here is much larger than that of Zhenling Bieyuan, and the specifications of various shops in Fang City are naturally higher.

The reason why Lu Ping came to Dikun Island in advance was to do some things, so as not to expose some of his secrets when he participated in the auction after March, he would be with the other brothers and sisters of the seventh party team.

Lu Ping first came to Zhenlingpai's store here. As the host here, Zhenlingpai's industry naturally occupies the best position in the market.

After Lu Ping entered the store, a disciple in the middle stage of blood refining immediately greeted him and said, "What does this senior brother need?"

Lu Ping naturally didn't dare to take care of him here, and said: "Please, senior brother, please invite a person in charge of the pavilion to come and discuss something."

The disciple was a little surprised when he heard Lu Ping's words, but he didn't say much, just nodded and walked towards the back of the attic.

After a while, the guy came out and said, "This senior brother, the pavilion master has a request, please come with me."

Lu Ping followed the guy to the back compartment. An old-faced hemolytic monk was sitting in the room. Lu Ping hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Junior Lu Ping has seen Senior Xianchang!"

The old cultivator looked at Lu Ping and said with a smile: "Disciple from another school? The old man's surname is Li, and he is one of the principals here. I heard from the buddy that you have something to do with the younger generation?"

Seeing that the man had left, Lu Ping said, "Xianchang Li, this junior lucky enough to gather eight spirit grasses for refining hemolytic pills, and came here to exchange for hemolytic pills from the sect."

Li Xianchang was still a little careless at first, but when he heard the words, he looked at Lu Ping with admiration and said, "Oh, yes, take it out and see!"

It is very difficult for disciples in the blood refining stage to gather these eight spirit grasses. If they have the support of their families, they can only be done by monks who are not weak in cultivation, mentality, means and even luck. This rule set by the sect is more often exchanged by monks in the hemolysis period, and then exchanged or cultivated by their own promising disciples in the blood refining period.

Hearing that, Lu Ping took out six jade boxes from the storage bag and opened them one by one. Among them, two spirit grasses were of the same kind, and Lu Ping put them in the same box.

Li Xianchang is obviously an expert in identifying spirit grasses. After looking at the six jade boxes one by one, he nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Eight spirit grasses, none of which have lost their spiritual power, are well preserved and can be exchanged for hemolysis pills."

Lu Ping was overjoyed when he heard the words, but heard Li Xianchang continue to say, "But..."

When Lu Ping heard this, his heart tightened.

Li Xianchang looked at Lu Ping's nervous appearance, like a child who had succeeded in a prank, "hehe" laughed, and said, "Don't worry, young man, you will not be missing from the hemolytic pill, but you must know that every hemolytic pill will not be without you. For Zongmen, they must be firmly controlled in their hands, so the blood lysis pill will not be placed directly in the Pill Sales Pavilion, but the person in charge of the Pill Sales Pavilion will return to the Zongmen Pill Refining Pavilion to get it."

Lu Ping was relieved and said, "I don't know how long it will take?"

Li Xianchang pondered for a while and said, "After three days, the old man needs to return to the sect once, and he can bring back the hemolysis pill when he returns."

Three days later, Lu Ping should have returned to Huangli Island to be stationed. Although he could ask for leave, Lu Ping subconsciously didn't want to let others know that he had obtained the hemolytic pill, and even did not want Liu Xianchang to take care of him before he broke through the hemolytic period.

So Lu Ping could only say helplessly: "Since that's the case, the junior will come to collect it at the auction in March."

Li Xian said, "That's fine. It's just that there will be many people with different eyes, so you need to be careful."

Lu Ping nodded his thanks and planned to leave right now, but remembering what happened in the Pill Sale Pavilion in Bieyuanfang City, Lu Ping stopped, turned to Li Xianchang and asked, "This junior still wants to buy some high-quality medicines for cultivation during the blood refining period. Rank pills, I don't know if they can be sold here?"

Li Xianchang was stunned when he heard the words, and smiled: "Where did you get the news, you know that this pavilion also sells high-level blood refining pills other than blood essence pills?"

When Lu Ping heard it, he knew that he was asking the right way, so he didn't hide it, and directly told Li Xianchang his story of selling pill pavilion in Bieyuanfang Market.

With the improvement of his cultivation and the increase in the strength of mana, even the thick blood pill can not fully meet Lu Ping's needs now. Because of the taboo of drug poison, Lu Ping has been reluctant to use two pills to practice every day, so only Can work hard on the quality of the medicinal herbs.

After hearing this, Li Xianchang laughed "haha" and said, "Xu Zixian is quite interesting. But you have to know that although I have more medicinal pills here than in other courtyards, there are more monks in Dikunfang, so if you only need Don't open your mouth after a few grains."

Hearing this, Lu Ping was overjoyed and said, "I wonder how many bottles of Muddy Blood Pills can be provided by senior each month?"

When Li Xianchang heard it, he glared at Lu Ping and said, "How many bottles? Where are there so many? It's good to have one bottle a month. Just this will cut off the supply of a few loose cultivators who only buy three or two a month."

Lu Ping didn't care too much, and quickly settled the matter: "Then ask the senior to give the junior three months' amount first!"

It took nearly six hundred spirit stones to exchange three bottles of muddy blood pills. After Lu Ping came out of the Pill Sale Pavilion, he inquired about the location of the auction venue and walked there.

The auction venue is not too far from the Selling Pill Pavilion. The venue is located in the center of Fangshi. Behind it is the joint ownership of the Zhenling faction and the Duobao Pavilion. It is through this method that the Duobao Pavilion develops itself within the various forces in the Beihai Sea. 's business.

In fact, auction venues often hold auctions, but the target audience is different and the scale is different.

For example, this large-scale auction for blood-refining disciples is only once a year.

Lu Ping came to the lobby of the auction venue, and a low-level monk in the blood refining stage stepped forward and said, "Does this fellow Daoist want to participate in the auction or auction something?"

Lu Ping was surprised: "Is there an auction now?"

The monk said: "Not now, but our auction house often holds auctions, but the sizes and types are different. There are often monks who don't know the time of the auction to ask. It looks like the Taoist friend is going to consign something, but participate in three The auction in the next month?"

Lu Ping nodded yes.

The monk then asked, "What kind of items do you want to consign?"

Lu Ping said: "It's a magic weapon!"

The monk said: "Please come this way, but this auction requires at least a mid-level magic weapon to qualify for consignment."

Lu Ping said that he knew that he had a total of seven middle-level instruments. Except for the stone pagoda, Feiyan sword, a flying escape instrument and a flame fan that were obtained from the disciples of the Xuanling School yesterday, he planned to keep them for his own use. Lu Ping planned to auction all of Lin Sheng's flying swords, handkerchiefs, and flying swords specially used for flying to avoid being seen as cheap when he used them.