Zhou Chun was very satisfied with the excellent effect of [Guchen Pill], so he was even more willing to invest resources and energy in searching for the elixir to refine this pill.

Speaking of which, it's a good thing that it's refined here in the Great Zhou Kingdom, so it's easy to collect everything.

In a place like Jingguo, just a fourth-level monster essence and blood medicine inducer would be enough to give Zhou Chun a headache.

After all, the blood essence is not the spiritual blood of ordinary monsters. He doesn't just go to the wilderness to find a fourth-level monster to fight and collect some blood from the opponent's wounds.

But in the Great Zhou Kingdom, although fourth-level monsters are rare, they are raised by many major forces, and it is not difficult to obtain their essence and blood.

Even sects like the Yuling Sect where Yu Jinghua is hiding would treat such things as their own specialty spiritual items and sell them or exchange them for elixir materials.

If Zhou Chun can cultivate a monster to the fourth level, he can make a lot of money selling the monster's blood essence in the future!

Of course he would never do that kind of thing.

Because the essence and blood are extracted, the monster itself will also lose vitality, thus delaying its cultivation and growth.

Among his spiritual pets, except for the Golden-winged Tiger, the other three have the qualifications of a fifth-level demon king!

If we delay their growth and evolution because of this immediate benefit, we are undoubtedly picking sesame seeds and losing the watermelon.

And good things naturally have to be shared by everyone.

This time, Zhou Chun did not concentrate resources on training anyone else, but gave the remaining five [Ancient Chen Pills] to Jin Jiafu Mountain Turtle Shitou, and Thunder Dragon Bai Bai and Golden Winged Tiger two each.

As for Mu Mei Mulang, the benefits it had gained from being on the secret island were already great enough, so giving it [Guchen Pill] would be a waste.

Just when these spiritual pets took the elixir and digested the power of the medicine through deep sleep, Zhou Chun also received a message from Luo Qingni and went to the other party's "Qingni Residence".

"This is the [Opening Spirit Pill] refined by Master Ge Yun. In terms of the effect of assisting the opening of the Purple Mansion, it is not inferior to the [Purple Dust Pill]. After discounting, it only costs 20,000 spirit coins each. Fellow Daoist Zhou

Please put it away!"

In "Qingni Residence", Luo Qingni, after being polite to Zhou Chun who came to visit, took out a jade bottle and handed it to him, explaining the purpose of inviting him over.

After Zhou Chun heard this, he immediately took the jade bottle and thanked him: "Thank you for your help, Fellow Daoist Luo. Please keep these spiritual coins."

With that said, he took out 40,000 spiritual coins and handed them to Luo Qingni.

Luo Qingni was not polite to him, and directly accepted the spirit coin, then looked at him and said: "Qingni will be in seclusion for a period of time. If you have nothing important to do, you can leave a message at the shop where Qingni placed orders.

Ni will get in touch with fellow Taoists after he comes out of seclusion."

After hearing this, Zhou Chun immediately replied with understanding and understanding: "Zhou understands, then I wish fellow Taoist Luo a successful retreat, and Zhou won't disturb me anymore."

Then he took the initiative to say goodbye and left.

After returning to his cave, Zhou Chun practiced the secret technique quietly and patiently waited for the convening of the underground Yi Bao Meeting.

After almost a year passed like this, the underground Yi Bao meeting that Zhou Chun was waiting for finally began.

This underground Yi Bao meeting was held near Tianyuan Fairy City, and Zhou Chun got the token early.

At this time, he used various methods to conceal his identity and entered the venue where the underground Yibao Association was held. He saw that there were already many monks who were concealing their identities like him. Some even concealed their own auras very well, making it difficult for people to understand.

See his specific level of cultivation.

By the time the underground Yibao Society started, the number of monks in the venue had exceeded 200!

Among these monks, most are Zifu stage monks, and there are also some late-stage Foundation Establishment monks. There are not many Jindan stage monks. Zhou Chun can only see seven of them, but he doesn’t know if they deliberately hide their cultivation.

of.

The monk who presided over the Yibao Society was a middle-stage Jindan monk. His body was shrouded in a hazy black mist. It was unknown whether it was some kind of magical power or the effect of a magic weapon.

After the man made some opening remarks, he waved his sleeves and took out all the things he had exchanged.

Then he introduced one by one: "One piece of magic weapon and spiritual material [Black Water Crystal], one piece of magic weapon and spiritual material [Millennium Cold Iron], a pair of fangs of a fourth-level low-grade snake demon, one hundred and thirty-four pieces of snake scales,

Five Millennium Snake Dragon Grass Plants..."

"These things are only exchanged for the thousand-year-old treasure medicine. If there are Taoist friends who are willing to exchange, you can send a message to me to discuss the exchange!"

Sure enough, we came to the right place!

Looking at the treasures that this middle-stage Golden Elixir monk brought out in exchange, Zhou Chun felt warm in his heart.

He has a lot of good things, but he has never been able to exchange them for what he wants.

If every cultivator at the Golden Core Stage was like this and brought out so many magic weapons and spiritual materials in exchange, he wouldn't have to worry about not being able to exchange for what he wanted.

However, although the things this middle-stage Jindan monk brought out were all good things, the things he needed were undoubtedly more precious.

For most of the golden elixir-stage monks who have refined their natal magic weapons, magic weapons and spiritual materials are just like that.

Unless there is a way to find a master refiner to help refine the second or third magic weapon, this thing in their hands is just a bargaining chip in exchange for rare treasures.

But the thousand-year-old medicine is different.

At least Zhou Chun knew that some golden elixir stage monks would jointly raise thousand-year-old elixirs to refine spiritual elixirs for improving cultivation, and then distribute the successfully refined elixirs to each of them according to their contribution.

So even if you only have one or two thousand-year-old elixirs in your hand, as long as your network of contacts is wide enough, you can work with others to refine the elixir and then share the elixir.

In this case, unless like Zhou Chun, in exchange for materials for refining the natal magic weapon, or other must-have things, he would not exchange such spiritual objects for something that he cannot use.

Therefore, until a quarter of an hour passed, no one actually took out the thousand-year-old treasure to exchange with this person.

In the end, he could only sigh in disappointment and put everything back.

Then he casually pointed to another early stage Jindan monk to replace him.

Although this early Golden Elixir monk was not as arrogant as him, he still took out two magical materials and seven or eight rare thousand-year-old elixirs in one breath.

"I would like to exchange these things for the thousand-year-old Huoyang Ginseng, Fire Essence Zhizhi and other fire-attribute elixirs. If you have relevant elixirs, you can talk to me via voice transmission. The price can be easily determined!"

Sure enough, when the request was reduced to a thousand-year elixir, the early stage golden elixir monk quickly made several deals and seemed quite satisfied.

After this person completed the transaction, he pointed directly at Zhou Chun and motioned for him to replace him.

Seeing this, Zhou Chun immediately patted his storage bag and took out some things he had prepared.

I saw him taking out as many as seventeen thousand-year-old elixirs and five magic weapons and spiritual materials in one breath, and then said: "I have a lot of things to change. This is the list. As long as you have

Regarding the above matters, you can discuss it with me via voice transmission."

After saying that, he put a piece of white paper filled with the names of various spiritual creatures in front of him.

I saw the names of more than a dozen elixirs written on the white paper, all of which were needed to refine the [Guchen Pill].

Then there are the magic materials that he and Zhou Mingde will use to refine the natal magic weapon, and even the third-level demon pill that matches the attributes of the three-headed spiritual pet!

The scope of the exchange is so wide, Zhou Chun will not be left with nothing.

Soon some monks started communicating with him via voice transmission.

After talking like this for almost a quarter of an hour, Zhou Chun also confirmed a number of transactions, and initially exchanged them with some monks.

In the end, he replaced the five elixirs needed to refine the [Ancient Chen Pill], and a magic weapon and spiritual material [Earth Fire Black Crystal Stone].

However, after completing these exchanges, Zhou Chun did not immediately designate the next monk to exchange.

Instead, he raised his hand and summoned the [Aoki Shensha Banner].

Then he shook the treasure flag in his hand and said: "This magic weapon was accidentally acquired by me before. Its owner had already sacrificed it into a middle-grade magic weapon during his lifetime, but later it fell back to the lower-grade magic weapon because its properties are not consistent with this one.

, I want to replace a low-grade magic weapon with fire or metal properties."

When he said this, he looked at the golden elixir stage monks.

But facing his gaze, several Golden Core monks turned a blind eye and obviously had no interest in exchanging magic weapons with him.

Seeing this situation, Zhou Chun could only sigh softly and silently took back the magic weapon.

The following golden elixir stage monks also came up with a lot of good things, but unfortunately there was nothing that Zhou Chun urgently needed.

On the contrary, when it was the turn of those Zifu period monks, Zhou Chun fell in love with something else.

"This broken sword is a treasure passed down from the ancestors. It is a powerful magic weapon in itself. Although a small half is missing, it can still use the blood sacrifice technique to activate its power and exert its power to a level comparable to that of fake magic weapons.

power!"

"I would like to use this item in exchange for a spiritual item that can allow people to regenerate their severed limbs without leaving any consequences!"

I saw a late-stage cultivator from the Zifu wearing a mask holding a silver-white broken sword with one hand and speaking in a low voice about his exchange needs.

His other sleeve was empty, and he no longer had an arm. It was obvious that he wanted to gain hope for himself.

For monks below the Nascent Soul stage, limb loss is a serious matter.

Once a limb is mutilated, your normal meditation practice will be affected. When you break through to a major realm, it is even more dangerous and will reduce your chances of breakthrough.

Therefore, if this late-stage cultivator from Zifu wants to form a pill, he must find a spiritual object that can regenerate his severed limbs and make up for his physical defects before forming a pill!

However, spiritual objects that can make people regenerate from severed limbs are very precious, and even the Golden Core Stage monks cannot take them out casually.

So after hearing the words of this late-stage cultivator from the Zi Mansion, no one immediately said anything, but they all carefully looked at the broken sword in his hand.

I saw that the sword was generally complete, but the part below the tip was missing. It seemed that the break was cut off by another sharper magic weapon.

And even if no one injects mana to activate it, the sword still exudes a silvery white shimmer, and it seems that it still retains a lot of spirituality.

"Can I try the power of this sword?"

After a golden elixir early stage monk stared at the silver-white broken sword for a while, he suddenly looked at its owner and asked.
To be continued...