Chapter 467 Purification Pill!

The next day.

After getting up in the morning, Wei Hong first went to the talisman workshop.

After staying in the talisman workshop for a whole morning, he left leisurely.

Then he went straight to the Treasure Pavilion to ask about the price of the Qingling Pill.

"Senior, please come in!"

Seeing Wei Hong coming, a servant waiting at the door immediately greeted him warmly.

Wei Hong nodded and walked into the very familiar Treasure Pavilion.

The servant led the way in front and asked enthusiastically: "Senior, do you want to buy or sell something?"

"Do you have Qingling Pill and Purification Pill for sale in your Treasure Pavilion? If so, show them to me!"

Wei Hong ordered directly.

"Qingling Pill and Purification Pill?"

The servant's eyes lit up immediately, and he greeted enthusiastically: "Yes, yes, please wait for a moment, I will get them right away."

Obviously, this servant should know the price of these two pills.

Wei Hong waited for a while, and the servant came over with a jade plate.

"Please look, sir." The servant put down the jade plate and introduced to Wei Hong: "The one on the left is the Qingling Pill, and the one on the right is the Purification Pill."

Two different jade bottles were placed in front of Wei Hong. He did not touch them, but stood there and looked at them carefully. He found that the jade bottle on the left was slightly lower, and the bottle belly was oval, while the jade bottle on the right was higher, and the bottle body and bottle mouth were the same, and the overall appearance was slender and straight.

Wei Hong took a look and asked: "What's the price?"

The servant first glanced at Wei Hong, and then smiled and replied: "Qingling Pill is 500 spirit stones per bottle, and Purification Pill is 800 spirit stones per bottle."

"Hiss"

This price made Wei Hong take a breath of cold air in his heart, and any idea of ​​buying was scared away by this price.

Just a first-level middle-grade Qingling Pill costs 500 spirit stones per bottle, which is like robbing money.

Even though Wei Hong had prepared himself mentally, he was still shocked by the high price.

"Five hundred? Eight hundred?"

Wei muttered softly.

"More than five times, I can't afford it at all!"

He sighed secretly in his heart.

Compared with the normal price of elixirs, the price of this Qingling Pill is five or six times more expensive.

This is totally beyond Wei Hong's ability to afford at this stage. If he only buys one bottle, he can still buy it with gritted teeth, but it goes without saying that just one bottle of Qingling Pill is definitely not enough. In this case, it may cost thousands of spirit stones just to buy Qingling Pill. How can Wei Hong accept this?

He shook his head and said, "It's too expensive. Do you have the recipe for Qingling Pill?"

"Yes, there is a recipe. Do you need to see it?"

The servant's face did not change at all, and he was still so enthusiastic.

"Show it to me. I'll buy it if the price is right!"

Wei Hong nodded.

The servant hurriedly agreed, and then quickly placed a jade slip with the recipe of the Light Spirit Pill in front of Wei Hong.

"Please take a look, sir. This is the recipe of the Light Spirit Pill. However, there is a restriction in our Treasure Pavilion in the jade slip, so you can only view the first part of the content. Remember not to force it to view it."

The servant picked up the jade slip and handed it to Wei Hong, while carefully reminding him.

"Of course I can save it!"

Wei Hong nodded to show that he understood, and then took the jade slip and put it on his forehead.

After a while, he put down the jade slip and asked, "What is the price of this Light Spirit Pill recipe?"

"Two hundred spirit stones!"

"Okay, I want it!"

Wei Hong chose the recipe instead of the pill without hesitation.

Just now, deep in his heart, he had obviously made a decision.

Originally, he wanted to see the price of the Light Spirit Pill before making a decision. If it was not too expensive, he would be willing to pay this money to solve the problem of pill poison. After all, compared with his own cultivation foundation, a few spirit stones are nothing. He can also earn hundreds of spirit stones every month now.

But now that he knew that the Light Spirit Pill needed 500 spirit stones per bottle, he decisively gave up the idea of ​​buying the finished pill.

So in that short time just now, Wei Hong had decided to make the pill himself.

This is definitely the most suitable method for him, and it is also the most cost-effective method.

Although the recipe of the Light Spirit Pill is not cheap, and the various materials required for subsequent pill making will not be less, it is still much more affordable than the finished pills sold by the Treasure Pavilion. What's more, after Wei Hong learns to make the Light Spirit Pill himself, he can make pills and sell them for money, which is a complete win-win situation.

With the tens of thousands of vitality points he can get every month, it is natural to max out the alchemy.

The rest is to continue to strengthen practice, with the alchemy skills maxed out to the extreme realm, try to absorb and digest all the alchemy experience given by the system, and finally turn it into his own experience and achievements.

These things just now in Wei Hong's mind just thought about all of them in a flash, and decided on them.

He took out two hundred spirit stones and handed them to the servant, then picked up the jade slip that had been lifted from the ban and turned to leave the Treasure Pavilion.

"Huh"

After walking out of the Treasure Pavilion, Wei Hong exhaled lightly and sighed secretly: "If it were an ordinary casual cultivator, maybe he would really have to rely on daily meditation to purify his spiritual power. Without strength and spirit stones, it would be difficult to develop in this world of immortal cultivation!"

The price of the Qingling Pill alone is enough to turn into a mountain, completely stopping most of the cultivators from moving forward.

You know, that's 500 spirit stones.

For a general cultivator in the middle stage of Qi training, it's already very good to save hundreds of spirit stones a year.

But to buy a bottle of Qingling Pill, you need to save for five years.

One bottle is far from enough, so it is absolutely impossible to achieve the goal without 20 to 30 years of accumulation.

But if this cultivator has not improved his cultivation for 20 to 30 years, then he is basically useless.

"Fortunately, fortunately, I now have a small foundation, which can support my own alchemy needs!"

While walking towards the residence, Wei Hong sighed in his heart.

Now that the decision has been made, it is still necessary to plan what to do next.

"Alas, I don't know how long it will take for the strange fog to completely disappear!"

Wei Hong couldn't help but think of the strange fog outside. He didn't know whether it was because the strange fog was too terrifying or because Qingyun Sect didn't really make any effort, so the strange fog has not been eliminated until now.

There are even a lot of casualties every month, and large numbers of low-level scattered cultivators are disappearing.

Although Wei Hong has not been affected for the time being, he is still worried, fearing that the strange fog will spread over, so that his current stable and satisfying life will be destroyed!