Chapter 238 Purchase Polygonatum Odoratum

"Mr. Chen, it's getting late. The market has been in turmoil recently. You can rest in Hehuan Tower tonight and leave early tomorrow morning. A Yao said

It was already midnight and it was pitch black outside.

"Thank you Miss A Yao for your kindness. I have something else to do, so I won't bother you any more. "

Song Wen walked downstairs and soon left the Hehuan Chunxiao Building.

He did not return to his residence, but went outside the market, until he was hundreds of miles away from the market, he found a foot of the mountain and lowered his escape light.

He held the storage bag in one hand and touched his weak waist with the other hand.

The face of the dignified woman flashed through his mind, and Song Wen said inwardly:

Women are indeed red powder and withered bones. The more beautiful they are, the more dangerous they are.

In the future, stay away from women and Hehuan Sect. It's too scary.

After confirming that there was no problem with the spirit stone in the storage bag, he transferred it to the storage ring, and the storage bag was thrown into the crack of the stone by him.

Then, he mobilized the black hole of spiritual consciousness to swallow the mark.

After doing all this, Song Wen activated the "Blood Escape Technique" and disappeared.

......

Hehuan Chunxiao Building, a secret room in the backyard.

A Yao was standing with her back bent, and opposite her was the dignified woman.

"Ancestor, that Mr. Chen has left. "

At this time, the dignified woman had returned to her fairy-like appearance and asked.

"Is his last name Chen?"

"The young man said that his name is Chen Feihe, but I don't know if it is his real name. "

The dignified woman nodded without comment.

Suddenly, her expression became a little surprised.

The mark disappeared!

Is he a disciple of a large sect? Is there an old monster in the Nascent Soul behind him to help him remove the mark?

......

The next day, early in the morning.

Song Wen, disguised as Yan Feng, walked into the Donghua market, bought some spiritual medicines needed for refining Xuanqi Dan, and some daily necessities in the market, and returned to his residence.

Put daily necessities where they should be, pretending to cook and make tea frequently.

Song Wen dug out a secret room silently under the room.

Putting down the "Qi Condensing and Isolating Spirits Array" and the "Nine Palaces Transforming Yin Array", Song Wen began to try to refine Xuanqi Dan.

Since he was disguised as an alchemist in the late stage of Qi training, it was somewhat unconvincing that he only knew how to make Blood Qi Dan and Gathering Qi Dan.

Ten days passed in a flash.

Refine Xuanqi Dan, Song Wen, who had failed more than 20 times in a row, shook his head helplessly.

The medicinal materials for the Xuanqi Pill in his hand had been used up.

The refining of the Xuanqi Pill was more difficult than he had imagined.

After closing his eyes and regulating his breath for a while, Song Wen took out the spiritual medicine for refining the "Baoxue Pill".

His cultivation base had skyrocketed, and his foundation was slightly unstable. It was not suitable for him to take pills to improve his cultivation base for the time being.

But improving the "Baoxue Pill" would not be successful in a short time.

It is better to be prepared for a rainy day.

When the cultivation base is stable, it would be a bit like digging a well when thirsty to develop and improve the Baoxue Pill.

In Song Wen's hand, there was still one ordinary Huangjingzhi, and the rest were all obtained from the Su family's spiritual field, with a strange and weird vitality.

He first tried with ordinary Huangjingzhi, smelting spiritual medicine, extracting liquid medicine, and fusing various liquid medicines. Everything went smoothly.

When he was about to start condensing the pill, the liquid medicine suddenly went out of control and the medicinal power was lost rapidly.

"Hey! It's like this again. "

Song Wen sighed.

Take out a piece of Polygonatum odoratum obtained from the Su family, and Song Wen continued to try.

When he melted the Polygonatum odoratum and extracted the liquid medicine, a hint of vitality was also extracted.

When he fused the Polygonatum odoratum liquid medicine with other auxiliary liquid medicines, there was a "bang" and the furnace exploded.

Song Wen was stunned. The furnace exploded during the liquid medicine fusion step, which was beyond his expectation.

Song Wen, who didn't understand the reason, took out another Polygonatum odoratum and continued to try.

When fusing the liquid medicine, the furnace exploded again.

Song Wen frowned slightly: the Polygonatum odoratum cultivated by the Su family, because of the hint of life contained in it, seems not suitable for alchemy.

"It seems that I have to buy some ordinary Polygonatum odoratum. "

Two hours later.

Song Wen went through most of the spiritual medicine stores and stalls of independent cultivators in the market, but he didn't buy a single Polygonatum odoratum. Instead, he spent more than a thousand spiritual stones to buy the medicinal materials for a hundred Xuanqi Pills.

Stepping out of the market, Song Wen went to the ghost market in the mountain stream.

At midnight.

Song Wen walked into the largest spiritual medicine store in the ghost market.

"Daoyou, what spiritual medicine do you want to buy?" asked a middle-aged male cultivator of the ninth level of Qi training.

"Do you have Polygonatum odoratum for sale?" Song Wen said.

The middle-aged male cultivator looked around and saw that there was no one else in the store, so he lowered his voice.

"Daoyou have come to the right place. In the entire ghost market, only I have a long-term supply of Polygonatum odoratum. How many years of Polygonatum odoratum do you need? "

Song Wen did not question what the other party said.

He had just visited other spiritual medicine stores in the ghost market, but none of them had Huangjingzhi for sale. Instead, he spent 150 spirit stones to buy a 30-year-old Huangjingzhi from a casual cultivator who was setting up a stall.

This Huangjingzhi was accidentally encountered by the casual cultivator in the wild, and it could not be supplied for a long time, and could not meet Song Wen's needs.

"As long as it is more than 20 years old, it will be fine."

After saying that, Song Wen added, "The more the better."

The male cultivator said, "I have exactly five Huangjingzhi here, all of which are 40 years old."

"How many spirit stones?" Song Wen asked.

"Three hundred spirit stones per plant." The male cultivator quoted.

Song Wen frowned slightly, "Daoyou, your price is a bit expensive, isn't it?"

Song Wen thought that the more appropriate price should be around two hundred spirit stones.

The male cultivator did not reply after hearing this, but used voice transmission instead.

"Daoyou, to be honest, the Huangjingzhi here are all purchased from the Beast Taming Sect at a high price, and there are only ten plants per month, so the price is naturally not cheap."

Song Wen said, "Can I take a look at the Huangjingzhi? No problem, I want all of them."

The male cultivator's eyes lit up, and a jade box more than two feet long appeared in his hand. He opened the jade box a little and handed it to Song Wen.

Song Wen looked up and saw five Huangjingzhi neatly placed in the jade box.

After confirming that there was no problem with the Huangjingzhi, Song Wen raised his hand, and a pile of spirit stones appeared out of thin air and floated in the air.

The number of spirit stones was exactly 1,500.

The male cultivator hurriedly took the spirit stones with his spiritual power and put them into the storage bag on his waist.

After Song Wen put away the jade box, he asked.

"Fellow Daoist, when will the next batch of Huang Jing Zhi arrive? I want all of them, and the same price."

The male cultivator looked embarrassed, "Fellow Daoist, I'm afraid that's not possible. A regular customer has pre-ordered six of them. I can only provide you with four per month at most. One of the five I just sold you was left over from last month."

Song Wen said, "When will the Huang Jing Zhi arrive? I'll pick it up then."

The male cultivator said, "On the first night of each month."

Song Wen nodded and turned to leave the spiritual medicine store.

There are only four Huang Jing Zhi per month, which is not enough for Song Wen.

He is trying to figure out the formula of the Blood Burst Pill, and the demand for Huang Jing Zhi is huge. Even if he opens the furnace every two days, he needs fifteen Huang Jing Zhi.

However, Song Wen has no other choice if he can't buy more Huang Jing Zhi.

Song Wen bought some medicinal materials for the Beast Brocade Pill and sold a batch of Red Blood Spirit Crystals. After getting 50,000 Spirit Stones, he changed his face and walked into the store selling intelligence again.