Blue and White Society Chapter 505: Sell Dan

The first batch of Mo Poor only took a ton of Kun blood.

After confirming that only a part of the blood passes through, the Heavenly Dao will adapt to give a corresponding amount of innate energy, Mo Poor knows that this thing is really enough.

In particular, the content of Xiantian Qi in Kun's blood is really high, a thousand times stronger than Gun Gun.

Mo Poor immediately decided to plant all the elixir and spirit grass brought by these monks, and some even branched out and split into several parts for planting.

Irrigate with Kun's blood to accelerate growth.

Basically, all the conditions required to grow the elixir are not met, and the linggen lingcao is planted like a potato.

But even so, under the irrigation of Kun's blood and the ingestion of the innate energy, it still grows like crazy.

This is life and nature.

Everything in the world is derived from Taiji, and Taiji is derived from Taisu, Taisu is derived from Taishi's Xiantian Yiqi, and Xiantian Yiqi is derived from Taishi's Hunyuan Yiqi Derived from.

It's a pity that if you don't become a Taisu Immortal, you can't refine this kind of Qi with Dao Fruit.

Still on drugs.

Ning Daowen and others are just small characters after all, and what they have on them is far from enough for the materials needed in Mo Poor's plan.

Those need to go to the world of cultivating immortals to collect, at least, you have to get the seeds back.

Without further delay, after Mo Poor harvested the batch of elixir, he, Lord Gou and Ning Daowen went to a nearby gathering of immortal cultivators.

On the way, Mo Poor and Lord Gou sailed at the speed of sound in a flying boat made of best metal.

It was the first time that Ning Daowen saw a monk rushing like this. Mo Poor directly stuffed the flying boat into the gun barrel and fired it with an explosion.

The little blood left from watering the flowers still left a lot of innate qi, and Mo Poor used this to refine a few pots of return-to-source pills, so that everyone in the team could step into the primordial essence stage.

After traveling for a day, Mo Qiong successfully returned to the original source with the help of six pills, and the Nascent Soul shattered into billions of essences.

In the Niwan Palace, countless tadpole-shaped essences permeate like a sea of ​​stars.

Observe carefully, you will find that although these spirits are like tadpoles, they are long and short.

Many long tadpoles and short tadpoles are chaotically wandering in this Niwan palace.

Every elemental spirit at this level may 'evolve' into a Nascent Soul, but evolution is not advisable. Since we have followed the path of returning to the source, we should go to the end.

If the billions of yuan essence becomes the billions of yuan baby, it may be very strong, but it is not advisable, because the human heart cannot control the billions of yuan, if it is possible, it will definitely lose the only true knowledge of self.

Then what's the point of being immortal?

Therefore, the cultivators of immortals must classify the hundreds of millions of spirits into different categories, and the gossip will reproduce all living beings.

Three long tadpoles are Qian, and six short tadpoles are Kun. Two shorts, one long and then two shorts are hurdles, one long and two shorts and one long is distance...

In this way, the hundreds of millions of yuan essence are divided into positions according to the eight trigrams of Qian, Zhen, Kan, Gen, Kun, Xun, Li, and Dui, forming countless gossip states, and thus entering the gossip period.

This is a long process, and in this process, those primordial spirits that have become babies must be continuously crushed to keep them in the state of countless tadpoles, because only in the state of countless tadpoles can they return to their positions.

Mo Qiong, who was promoted as a drug addict, can't do this kind of thing, because he doesn't have enough mood to practice.

So we can only rely on a large number of 'broken infant transformation pills' to suppress the evolution of the tadpoles, and then use a large number of the eight corresponding homing pills of heaven, earth, wind, thunder, water, and volcano to complete the process of returning to the source.

If you only rely on pills to quickly step into the Eight Diagrams realm, you will have to eat thousands of pills at least.

It can be said that few people in the entire world of cultivating immortals can afford it...

Not to mention that no local tyrant will survive the whole process by taking medicine...

But Mo Poor can afford it, so he can only do this.

After all, the Dao fruit of the two realms of Yuanjing and Bagua are not easy to shoot. One is like a star sea of ​​hundreds of millions of tadpoles, and the other is in a state of countless gossip, which is too scattered.

Relying on the collision of mind and mind, Mo Qiong cannot easily refine all the Dao fruits like dealing with Yuanshen and Yuanying, so if he wants to cheat and improve as soon as possible, he must use pills to bridge these two levels.

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The Suiye Mountain in the east of the Yu Dynasty has beautiful mountains and clear waters, and the natural bell is beautiful. This is one of the bustling markets in the world of cultivating immortals.

There are disciples of the Twelve Immortal Sects communicating and trading with each other here, not to mention countless wild cultivators.

It took Mo Poor a day to come in a black flying boat, but no one paid attention to him.

Although Ning Daowen has no cultivation base, it is not eye-catching here, because there are also many people who brought their juniors who are still in the palace knocking stage to come here.

"Here! Here is the list. The seeds and medicinal materials on it must be assembled within seven days. Please help me keep an eye on them." Mo Poor handed Ning Daowen a list in the local language.

Ning Daowen let out a long sigh. He has been to this kind of place many times, but he did not expect to come here as a mortal this time.

Seeing that he was not in high spirits, Mo Poor smiled and said, "Without a soul, you can't cultivate immortality, but there are thousands of ways, and you may find other pursuits in the future."

Ning Daowen turned his head to look at Mo Poor and said, "Dongye Boyu is obsessed with the study of mind, which seems to me to be too innocent. I am very interested in what you are doing now. You are not refugees, are you?"

Mo Qiong smiled and said nothing.

Ning Daowen said again: "You are incompatible with the whole world. Whether it is ideas or skills, or even the many strange things and specialties that you have revealed, they are beyond imagination. Innate qi is worthless in your eyes, blue and white The Tao is so indescribable. Your origins must be inconceivable, and now I fully believe that you can clear up the world of cultivating immortals and establish the law of eternity."

"Okay, don't brag, anyway, you will be imprisoned for life, and we will send you to a desolate world to open up wasteland in the future. It may be a little dangerous, but mortals have their own way. I will pass it on to you, and you can study it yourself." Mo Qiong pointed to Ning Daowen, and transmitted a basic knowledge of mathematics, physics and chemistry with the power of his mind that is already extremely powerful today.

After listening to Mo Qiong's words, Ning Daowen couldn't help feeling horrified, a desolate world? This is too much information.

The knowledge passed on to him is completely different from his previous thinking mode.

He memorized silently, and then began to guide Mo Poor to buy seeds according to the list.

"What you want, if it doesn't matter the year or even the seeds, it's available here, but what are you going to buy?" Ning Daowen asked.

Mo Poor directly took out the medicine gourd, which contained twenty-four pills of returning to the source, and hundreds of pills that were refined along the way.

Ning Daowen said: "You can buy some, but it's not enough. You want too much."

"Well, let's refine some more. The finished product is worth more than the material!" Mo Qiong laughed.

"Xiantian Haohua Pill? Don't, I don't want to die!" Ning Daowen knew that if Mo Qiong dared to take out the Xiantian Qi, it would inevitably set off a **** storm. die.

"Nonsense, I must have bought medicinal materials and refined them elsewhere. Think about it, I will refine whatever elixirs are valuable." Mo Poor said.

Ning Daowen smiled wryly, these words are too irritating, Moqiong's skills are obviously poor, but his innate qi is too overbearing, any pill can make the universe good, it's natural.

Of course the pills are more valuable than the materials. Usually, if one pill is resold, it can be exchanged for seven or eight copies of materials. If nine pills are produced in one furnace, it will be directly sixty to seventy times the profit!

Ordinary alchemists have a low success rate and don't make much money. Only masters and grand masters can earn more, and this kind of sixty or seventy times the profit can only be made by Mo Qiong and his group.

The success rate is 100%, and the cost is only a congenital Qi...

It's just an innate qi! Thinking about this, Ning Daowen felt guilty, but he knew that it was really not a cost to Mo Poor and his group...

"Sell Dan!"

Find the largest Pill Pavilion in Suiye Mountain, and after selling the Huanyuan Pill and miscellaneous pills on hand at a low price, Mo Qiong left directly with a bunch of medicinal materials.

Master Gou and Ning Daowen stayed behind and continued to stroll around the store.

The owner of the store is a monk of the Xuandong sect. Seeing this, he asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Oh, my brother will come soon, and there are pills to sell!" Gou Ye said.

The shopkeeper was overjoyed, the pills he received just now were of excellent quality, but this group of people was eager to sell them, and they only sold them to him at ordinary quality, which immediately made him a big profit.

Hearing that there are still more, he quickly sacrificed two sets of magic weapon seats and brewed two more pots of ginseng tea.

Ning Daowen said: "Get ready here, there will be eighteen 'Broken Infant Transformation Pills' later, and I want to change them..."

As soon as he mentioned the materials he wanted, the shopkeeper smiled and said, "Don't worry, we have them all!"

Soon, in just two hours, Mo Poor flew back with Yu Jianfei.

Two bottles of elixirs were thrown away, the shopkeeper inspected them and was shocked: the color is excellent!

The Broken Infant Hualiu Pill is already a high-grade pill, and its quality is still so good. There is a master behind this group of people.

It's so cheap, you don't even have to think about it, you will definitely accept it.

"This is what you want..." the owner smiled.

Mo Poor rolled up the medicinal materials and flew away again without talking nonsense.

The shopkeeper put away the elixir contentedly, and was stunned when he saw that Mr. Gou and Mrs. Gou were still here.

"You are..."

Gou Ye said: "Oh, my brother still has a batch of Eight Diagrams Homing Pills, which are matched with Heaven, Earth, Wind, Thunder, Water, Volcano Ze."

Ning Daowen added: "A total of eighteen sets, you prepare, we need..."

The owner of the store was astonished. The Eight Returning Pills came together in a complete set, and there were still eighteen sets, that is, one hundred and forty-four pills.

"Why didn't you send it together before?" He couldn't believe that Mo Poor had practiced it temporarily, because it was so shocking.

Ning Daowen said: "It's all accumulated over the years and scattered in various caves."

The shopkeeper nodded and said, "I need to put together what you want."

"Okay."

If he wants to buy eighteen sets of Homing Pills, he needs to ask his master for instructions and use the sect's great treasury.

Immediately left a few juniors, and rushed to the master's gate immediately, he wanted to see if this group of people could really come up with so many high-level pills.

After two days of tossing, he and a dozen senior brothers brought a large amount of medicinal materials over.

Looking at Mo Poor again, he has been waiting here for a long time.

"Why so long? I broke up and sold half of it to other stores." Mo Poor said.

"Don't! What are you in a hurry for? Am I not coming?" The shopkeeper felt that it was a big loss when he heard that it was half missing.

Fortunately, Mo Poor immediately said, "But I still have five four spirit pills, do you want them?"

While he was waiting, he broke up and sold half of it in other stores, and gathered enough medicinal materials to refine a batch of four panacea.

Everyone was shocked, Four Spirit Pills! This thing has a price but no market. It is usually auctioned, let alone a price increase that has been brewing for more than half a year.

Mo Poor sold him five as soon as he opened his mouth, and the eyebrows of this group of people trembled.

"Dare to ask who is your friend?"

Mo Poor said casually: "Yexiu."

"Can I meet the senior who made these four spirit pills?" the shopkeeper saluted.

Mo Qiong said with a smile: "He will go to Yuhuazong in six days. If you want to see him, let your sect master take someone there."

The shopkeeper nodded, and said in his heart that he must tell the sect master that when the time comes to visit the Yuhua sect, such a powerful alchemist is still a wild cultivator, so he must win over to his sect.

While thinking about it, he bought Mo Poor's elixir, but unfortunately he wanted to buy five four-elixir pills. Not enough, so I can only go back to adjust the goods again.

Mo Poor said he was not in a rush, and he could deliver it within four days.

Afterwards, he and Lord Gou went to the stores of some other sects.

Dan for material, material for more dan, dan for more material.

Mo Poor sold them here and there. He visited all the big stores in Eleven Immortal Gates, and completed the shopping list several times over.

Refining tens of thousands of pills in one breath, everything is ready, and Tiandao can start working.

And in just a few days, he has stirred up the pill market and almost cleared the stocks of the major sects, and the price of medicinal materials has skyrocketed for a while.

At the same time, except for Yuhuazong, all sects also know that a top alchemy master has appeared in Yexiu, and he will visit Yuhuazong in a few days.

This matter got bigger and bigger, and finally Yu Huazong naturally knew about it. I went to all the sects, but I didn't sell them, and at that time, I had to visit the Yexiu of the Ascension Sect...

"Impossible?"

"Could it be those lunatics?"

"But how could it be a master of alchemy? I inquired about it, and dozens of four panaceas appeared on the market one after another!"

"It can't be made in the past few days, right? And those casual cultivators were only in the Yuanshen stage a few days ago, and it is impossible to make alchemy without the Yuanying."

This is a paradox. Corresponding to the visiting time, Yuhuazong and the others can guess that it is Mo Qiong and others who are stirring up the market.

But it is really unbelievable that those people can become alchemy masters within a few days, and even if they are alchemy masters, it is impossible to refine so many pills in a few days!

"Where did that group go?"

"In the end, it teleported away with the medicinal materials and disappeared. It must have used a special escape technique."

"Go back and report to the teacher, and be prepared to fight. I feel something is wrong. They are definitely not the wild cultivators we imagined."

The people of the Yuhua Sect in Suiye Mountain quickly closed the shop and returned to the division, but they were suddenly stopped by a monk in red who appeared suddenly.

The monk in red has unfathomable Taoism, and he suppressed them immobilized without doing anything.

"The person you mentioned will go to the Ascension Sect in a few days?" the monk in red asked.

"Two...two days later."

The monk in red waved his sleeves and swept them away, saying: "Lead the way!"

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