Chapter 411: Selling Pills

Three months passed in a flash.

That night, Song Wen came to Wanbao Pavilion as promised and met Wei Zhengzhi and Tian Zhou.

"Hello, Senior Wei, hello, Fellow Daoist Tian."

"Fellow Daoist Wu, please take a seat." Tian Zhou led Song Wen to sit down with a warm face.

"Friend Wu, the magic weapon has been successfully refined." Wei Zhengzhi said.

Without seeing him make any movements, a foot-long handleless curved blade appeared in front of him out of thin air.

The curved blade slowly flew towards Song Wen.

Song Wen raised his hand to take the curved blade.

When the curved blade was in his hand, Song Wen felt a chill.

Although he had not yet activated it, Song Wen could still clearly feel that the sharpness emitted by the curved blade was so sharp that it seemed to be able to cut through all obstacles.

Song Wen pinched the curved blade with two fingers and gently slashed it in the air.

The dazzling cold light cut through the air.

Wherever the sharp blade passed, the air seemed to be split in two, making a hissing whine.

"What a good knife!"

Song Wen's eyes sparkled, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

Seeing the magic weapon he had refined and getting affirmation, Wei Zhengzhi also smiled.

"As long as you are satisfied."

Wei Zhengzhi's face revealed an unconcealable pride, and he continued to introduce.

"When refining this blade, I deliberately incorporated some sky fire stone. This makes this treasure not only sharp, but also able to accommodate spiritual flames. Just refine this blade, store it in the dantian, and nourish it day and night with spiritual flames. Over time, this blade will naturally be attached with a trace of spiritual flames."

Song Wen put away the broken blade and clasped his hands, "Thank you, Senior Wei."

Then he took out a storage bag and handed it over.

In the storage bag, there was a fire Gang wood, fifty high-grade spiritual stones, and the golden token as a transaction voucher.

After checking the storage bag, Wei Zhengzhi smiled with satisfaction.

"My friend, if you need to refine magic weapons in the future, remember to come to Wanbao Pavilion to find me. I promise to give you a preferential price."

After a few simple conversations, Song Wen stood up and said goodbye.

After Song Wen's figure disappeared, the smile on Tian Zhou's face instantly withdrew, replaced by a cold and fierce look.

"Master Wei, do you need to send someone to follow this kid and take back the magic weapon?"

Wei Zhengzhi said, "It's easy to deal with this kid, but the Jindan period master behind him is quite mysterious. The fire Gangmu has been obtained, so don't make trouble, so as not to provoke unnecessary enemies."

Song Wen left Wanbao Pavilion, pretended to be indifferent, and took a circle in the black market.

He has been carefully observing the movements behind him.

To his surprise, he did not find anyone following him.

Song Wen, who was still not at ease, went out of the black market and circled more than a thousand miles in the dense forest. After confirming that no one was following him, he returned to the cave outside Fangzhu City.

After returning to the cave, Song Wen took out the short blade.

After looking at it for a while, he whispered to himself.

"I will call you 'Broken Void Blade' from now on."

He sat cross-legged, activated the magic power in his body, and refined the short blade.

As a mid-grade magic weapon, the Broken Void Blade is extremely time-consuming to refine. It took Song Wen more than two months to completely refine this treasure.

Late at night.

Star Lake.

Song Wen's lonely figure appeared by the lake.

He came here from afar just to test the power of the Broken Void Blade.

This place is short of spiritual energy and few people come here. It is not easy to attract attention when activating the Broken Void Blade here.

Song Wen opened his mouth and spit out the Broken Void Blade.

With a move of his mind, the Broken Void Blade radiated cold light.

The sharp sword energy condensed into a bundle, and it seemed that it could cut everything in the world between the swallowing and spitting.

The Broken Void Blade flew out, and the cold light cut through the water surface.

The calm lake surface was like a cloth, which was torn from the middle, revealing the deep lake bottom.

The water waves rolled and the waves splashed.

The whole lake was shaken by this attack.

Song Wen summoned the Broken Void Blade embedded in the bottom of the lake and turned away.

This attack just now consumed nearly 70% of his mana.

With his early Jindan cultivation, it was still too difficult to activate the middle-grade magic weapon, so it could only be used as a last resort.

Moreover, the Broken Void Blade had not yet merged with the spiritual flame. If the silver firebird's split flame was integrated into it, the Broken Void Blade would have the extreme yang power of the Jade Flame and the cold and cold air of the Nether Corpse Cold Fire at the same time, and its power and lethality would definitely be greatly improved.

In the next period of time, Song Wen devoted all his energy to the refining of the Golden Jade Pill and the Qi Shen Pill.

He only had the pill formula in his hand, and no one taught him, nor did he communicate with his peers, so he could only slowly explore it alone.

After many attempts, Song Wen finally successfully refined two kinds of pills.

The Golden Jade Pill is a pill used by Jindan cultivators to improve their cultivation. After refining it, Song Wen took one.

However, the result did not satisfy Song Wen.

The cost and time of refining the Golden Jade Pill are much higher than that of the Blood Spirit Pill, but the improvement of cultivation by the Golden Jade Pill is not as good as that by the Blood Spirit Pill.

Taking the Blood Spirit Pill will consume blood essence, but the blood essence of the monsters in the Sea of ​​Disorder is extremely cheap. Song Wen only needs to spend hundreds of spirit stones to buy the whole body blood essence and soul of a second-level monster.

Therefore, Song Wen decided to sell the Golden Jade Pill to the outside world in exchange for spirit stones.

As for the Qi Shen Pill, it is used to restore the spiritual consciousness of the cultivator. After Song Wen kept a few for backup, the others could only be sold.

On the night of the tenth day of this month.

Song Wen came to the Treasure Club.

After not finding what he wanted at the auction and the stalls, Song Wen went directly to Gan Hong.

"Senior Gan, I have a little thing to do. I'll bother you for a while."

"Friend Wu, it has been several months since I last saw you, but you have never appeared in the Treasure Club again."

Looking at the enthusiastic smile on Gan Hong's face, Song Wen's heart suddenly tightened.

Gan Hong actually knew that he had not been to the Treasure Club in the past few months.

This undoubtedly shows that Gan Hong was deliberately looking for him at every Treasure Club.

Being targeted by a late Jindan cultivator, no matter what the reason, is not a good thing.

Song Wen smiled and said, "Junior has been busy practicing recently and has not had the opportunity to come to the Treasure Club."

Gan Hong said, "So that's the case. We cultivators should practice diligently, and cultivation is the foundation."

He changed the subject and continued.

"Friend Wu, why did you come to see me?"

Song Wen flipped his hand and took out two jade bottles.

"I came here to sell some pills under the order of my master, and I also want to buy some spiritual medicines."

Gan Hong immediately became interested.

"I wonder what kind of elixir it is? If it is a second-level or third-level elixir, the price I buy here is slightly higher than that in Fangzhu City and the black market."

"Golden Jade Pill and Qi Shen Pill. Fifty Golden Jade Pills and ten Qi Shen Pills."

As he spoke, Song Wen handed the two jade bottles to Gan Hong.

Gan Hong checked the pills and said.

"The pills are good, one Golden Jade Pill costs four hundred spirit stones, and one Qi Shen Pill costs eight hundred spirit stones. What do you think of the price?"