Chapter 27: San Xiu Xuan Lang

The Condensing Gold Fortune Pill, a fourth-grade elixir, has an incredible effect and is said to increase the success rate of the top-level cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Period by 30%!

In theory, if a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Period has three Condensing Gold Fortune Pills, he can basically ensure that he can successfully form a elixir and become a Jindan master. But the fact is that every time a Condensing Gold Fortune Pill appears, it will cause many disputes, because it is likely to bring a new Jindan master to all forces. Although the Nascent Soul cultivator is the strongest fighting force in the world, the Jindan cultivator is the most solid force of the major forces. Although the Condensing Gold Fortune Pill is only a fourth-grade elixir, its value is higher than many fifth-grade or even sixth-grade elixir.

Hearing that the Condensing Gold Fortune Pill will appear at the auction, Lu Chengfeng's eyes light up for a moment, but he quickly restrains himself.

The Condensing Gold Fortune Pill is not something he can get his hands on now. Even if his grandfather Yuanxu Zhenren comes, he may only sigh in despair.

Knowing that he can't get it, he is not in a hurry.

After that, the four of them drank and chatted until the sun was setting, and then the three of them said goodbye and left. Standing at the entrance of Wanxiangzhai and watching the three people go away, Xie Ying's face no longer had the casualness of the past, but was replaced by a rare shrewdness.

"The Five Elements Sect has declined a bit in this generation! There are only three Jindan cultivators in the sect, namely, the Great Elder Yuanyuan, Danqiu Sheng and Biluoxian. It is said that Yuanxu Zhenren has been trapped in the foundation-building stage for a long time and has a short life span. Could it be that these three guys are also here for the Condensing Gold Fortune Pill? No! If it is really such an important matter, why would they let an eighth-level Qi training disciple accompany them? Besides, although the kid Lu and the little girl surnamed Fu have good qualifications, their cultivation is a bit poor after all. They should not come specifically for the Condensing Gold Fortune Pill... Hey! Which heartless bastard released the news, attracting so many greedy ghosts, causing me, a fat man, to have no time to sleep..."

Complaining like this, Xie Ying's fat figure turned and entered Wanxiangzhai.

Regardless of Xie Ying's worries, Xiao Mian and the other two returned to their residence and sat in meditation to rest. Nothing happened that night.

The next morning, the three of them were ready to go out again.

After learning from Xie Ying the reason why Lingchuan Market was overcrowded, the three of them felt relieved and wanted to go shopping to relax.

Because they were not interested in the so-called golden signs such as the Heavenly Soldiers Hall and the Divine Talisman Pavilion, the three of them came to the stall area specially built for casual cultivators in the west of the market to hang out.

The so-called stall area is an area in the market specially for casual cultivators who do not live in the market to trade with each other. As long as the casual cultivators pay a certain fee to the market management, they can rent a small house in this area, put the items they intend to sell in the small house, and also write down the items they want to buy, so that the cultivators can trade on their own. This kind of transaction is mostly barter, each taking what they need.

Walking in the stall area, the three of them stopped in front of a stall from time to time.

"This piece of purple crystal iron is not bad, but it's a pity that it's a little small, otherwise it can be used to refine a good mid-level magic weapon flying sword!" Lu Chengfeng commented from time to time, his words were pertinent but straight to the point, making those sellers who intended to sell inferior products as good ones hate but speechless. Xiao Mian learned a lot along the way, and his admiration for Senior Brother Lu increased by three points. Fu Qingqiong on the side never said a word until he saw a small red flower on the stall, and then he couldn't help asking the stall owner: "Excuse me, fellow Taoist, what's so special about this flower that you can put it on the stall?"

"This... fellow Taoist is too polite!" The cultivator who set up the stall was at the initial stage of the foundation building period like Fu Qingqiong, but he was much older, but he didn't seem to be good at interacting with the opposite sex. Seeing Fu Qingqiong staring at him, he was even more at a loss, and actually cast a look of help to Xiao Mian on the side. Xiao Mian felt uncomfortable being stared at, but he still coughed lightly to divert Fu Qingqiong's gaze from the man, and the man was relieved and explained: "Actually...actually, I don't know what kind of flower this is..."

"Oh? That's strange! Why did the Taoist want to sell it? Are you waiting for someone to take advantage of you?" Lu Chengfeng was also amused and teased the man. The man was stunned by what he said, and then hurriedly explained: "How could it be! I am Xuanlang, a casual cultivator, and I am a well-known honest man in Lingchuan Market. How could I do such a dishonest thing? Although I don't know this flower, I can be sure that it must be a spiritual herb. The reason why I put it here is to see if I can meet a Taoist friend who knows it. If a Taoist friend can tell the origin of this flower, I will give this flower to that person without asking for a penny."

"Haha..., how do you know that someone won't deliberately make up a story to cheat you of your rare flower?"

"This... there shouldn't be such a bad person, right? Besides, I always feel that if someone knows this flower, he will tell the truth; if someone doesn't know this flower, he shouldn't bother to cheat me, right?" Lu Chengfeng was stunned by what he said, and it seemed to make some sense after thinking about it carefully. Only then did he realize that the cultivator in front of him was not stupid, but naive. But at this moment, Fu Qingqiong took over the conversation: "Maybe I know the origin of this flower, but I don't know if what I know is correct. I don't know if I should tell you?"

"Okay! Okay! If you know anything, please feel free to tell me!"

"If what I know is correct, this flower should grow on the top of the snow-capped mountain that never melts. Is that right?"

"That's right! That's right! Please continue, fellow Taoist!"

"Then I'm 70% to 80% sure!" Fu Qingqiong also breathed a sigh of relief. Obviously, she was not very sure before. She picked up the little red flowers and sniffed them gently. A faint smell of blood rushed into her nose, which made Fu Qingqiong more sure. She said: "This flower is called 'Heavenly Blood'. It grows on the top of the snow mountain and absorbs the cold and yin air. However, the creation of heaven and earth reversed the yin and yang, and the resulting Heavenly Blood Flower is pure and yang. It contains a lot of essence and blood energy generated by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which is very effective in replenishing essence and blood. It's just that because it is naturally blood red and grows on a vast snow mountain, it is very easy to be discovered and swallowed by wild beasts and birds, so there are very few mature Heavenly Blood Flowers."

"Heavenly Blood Flower? So that's it! So that's it..." Suddenly realizing, the casual cultivator who called himself Xuan Lang took out a thick book and a spiritual pen from the storage bag, opened it and started writing. Xiao Mian took a closer look out of curiosity, and found that Xuan Lang had written everything that Fu Qingqiong had just said about the Tianxue Flower. After he finished writing and closed the book, Xiao Mian saw three words written on it - "Record of All Things"! Looking up and seeing Xiao Mian staring at the book in his hand, Xuan Lang blushed and smiled calmly: "I'm sorry to make you laugh!"

"Are you writing a book?"

"This... can't really be considered as a hobby, just a hobby! By the way, this Sky Blood Flower is given to this Taoist friend as agreed!"

"Although this Sky Blood Flower is not yet mature, it also contains a lot of blood. Taoist friend, please name a price. If it's suitable..." Fu Qingqiong just said this, Xuan Lang interrupted with an unhappy face: "Daoyou, who do you think I am, Xuan Lang? Since you said that you will give it to someone who knows this flower, and you have already solved my doubts, this flower is yours. There is no point in saying more. I'm leaving!"

As the three people looked at him in surprise, Xuan Lang packed up his stall in a few seconds and left.