Xu Jiu was very surprised and said, "Can this pill be something precious and more precious than spiritual pills?" He is now able to refine medium-grade spiritual pills, so even if the top-grade spiritual pills are in front of him, he will not be shocked.

The old ghost flew around the three chicken-sized pills, and the flowing pills of Qinghua flowing, exclaimed: "The True Yuan Pill is absolutely correct, it must be the True Yuan Pill. I didn't expect that the monks still took the True Yuan Pill to this day. It seems that my sleep didn't last long."

When Xu Jiu saw Lao Gui's appearance, he quickly sucked the wooden knot with three True Yuan Dans into his hand, for fear that the old ghost who looked like he was greedy would eat it. At the same time, he became interested and asked, "Old Gui, what is the origin of this True Yuan Dan and what is its use?"

The old ghost said: "Master Dao, I remembered how the monks use the Baiyuan Pill now, and what is the function of this Zhenyuan Pill."

Xu Jiu was stunned when he heard this: "Same as Bai Yuan Dan?" He finally paused, "For three white Yuan Dan-like pills, I spent 70,000 Bai Yuan Dan to buy a monster tooth sacrifice for you from Qianxiang Pavilion. The loss is huge."

The old ghost sneered: "Master Dao, I have eaten your Baiyuan Pill, and it is not enough to satisfy your cravings. Only a stream of Yuanqi is used to replenish the true qi, but it is not very effective for cultivators to truly nourish their spiritual consciousness. Have you seen a monk who can break through a level by taking Baiyuan Pill?"

Xu Jiu said in a daze: "Of course this is not. If a cultivator is at the threshold of impacting the next level, the most important thing is the martial arts, the practice of time, or some magical pills that can really help impact the realm. Baiyuan Pill is just an auxiliary, maintaining his own breath."

Lao Gui said, "But the True Yuan Pill is different. If Dao Master remembers correctly, the True Yuan Pill not only contains sufficient essence of vitality, but also when refining, a master monk extracts spiritual essence from the spirit of monster beasts and the spirit of grass and trees, and integrates it into it. After the monk takes it, he also has the effect of enhancing the divine consciousness. Well, judging from the white Yuan Pills that Dao Master has eaten, the white Yuan Pill should be considered a castrated Zhen Yuan Pill."

While communicating with the old ghost, Xu Jiu took two other things from the Qiankun bag into his hand. The sword-shaped talisman was long and white, and it seemed to be made of gold and stone, with two sides having "white clothes" and "sading kill". Xu Jiu held it in his hand and played with it for a moment and knew that it must be the talisman and identity mark of the person in the white clothes tower.

Another jade slip was simple and unconventional, with the words "White-clothed Tower Rules". Xu Jiu's divine thoughts moved slightly, and he knew that it must be the code of the members of the white-clothed Tower. He wanted to use his divine thoughts to enter it and see what rules there were in the white-clothed Tower Rules, just to gain some insight, but he did not expect that there was a ban protection in the jade slip.

In this way, the truly valuable things that the monk from the White-Clothed Tower of Dead Ghost were the broken Golden Bird Sword and the Qiankun Bag. He was not sure what the value of the three True Yuan Pills were. Overall, compared with the dangers and the various things he experienced, he could not make a great benefit.

Just now, the sound transmission jade talisman on the second floor suddenly rang, and the maid on the first floor told the Qianxiang Pavilion that there were people from Qianxiang Pavilion to deliver the goods. Xu Jiu glared at the old ghost in anger, and went down to the first floor and picked up four monsters from the Qianxiang Pavilion delivery monks, but they were two two-tailed ice foxes and two ice-armored monsters.

He paid a total of 72,000 Baiyuan Dan together with the shipping fee.

After the monks from Qianxiang Pavilion went, Su Ying and Qingshang, the second maids of Qingshang, kneeling respectfully and asking if they needed service. Xu Jiu needed anything, so he could comfort himself. Xiao Daoye, I am a good person, and he was the best to support the back. Even the old foodies like Lao Gui could take 70,000 Baiyuan Dans, let alone two little maids? So he took out twenty Baiyuan Dans, Su Ying and Qingshang, each of them ten.

The second maid immediately smiled and said sweetly: "Thank you, distinguished guests."

Xu Jiu smiled bitterly and put the four monsters into the Qiankun bag. His own Tibetan Xu Bag and the Tibetan Xu Bag obtained from the Qushan Taoist all had limited space and could not accommodate such huge things. However, the internal space of the Qiankun bag was one level higher than that of the Tibetan Xu Bag, nearly fifty times that of the Tibetan Xu Bag, which was enough to install the wooden building he rented at the moment.

After staying on the second floor, he took out the four monsters. The old ghost's illusionary face immediately turned into a twist of laughter, pounced on it, and feasted.

Xu Jiu smiled helplessly, so he had to stop and practice on his own. The old ghost ate all the four monsters and was very happy. His face blurred and turned into a blue light, which was nearly twice as thick as before. It fell on Xu Jiu's shoulders, and seemed to have entered a state of cultivation.

While Xu Jiu was more stable in his cultivation, he simply was at the third level of Qi Sui Realm. If he wanted to advance to the fourth level of Qi Sui Realm, it would not be possible to achieve ten days and half a month. Some monks have insufficient talent and cannot cross a certain level even after spending their entire lives. This is not a rare thing.

During this period, he carefully sacrificed the Golden Bird Sword, and gradually reached the point where he could easily activate the commander, and was satisfied. Occasionally, he might enter the Yuanwang and communicate with Liuxue. He has now reached the third level of Qi Suzhou Realm, which is about to leave the category of a low-level monk. His previous mentality has gradually become balanced and he has become more comfortable communicating with Liuxue. He only felt that living like this was not without comfort, but he thought of Xu Jin, who was mysterious and unmarked, and then he felt depressed.

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Seven days later.

The ten-day deadline agreed with Hua Erlang has ended, and the old ghost has woken up. According to some common sense of alchemy found in Xu Jiuziyuan.com, he has prepared a recipe for the marijuana cleaning pill.

The mid-grade screen sent by Hua Erlang is one level higher than his original low-grade screen. Although Xu Jiu has not yet expressed the courage to express his own image with Liuxue, it is more convenient to use it to query information on Heluo Chengyuan.com and enter Heluozang to find various required information.

He was waiting in a gym that day. Before he could tell the story of a guest coming. Then he saw Hua Erlang, who was so majestic, was followed by an old monk with white hair and a childlike face.

Xu Jiu was surprised that the appearance of a monk was hard to determine his age. An old man over 600 or even hundreds of years old could easily turn into a young man. But if he was really a young monk, no one would have transformed into an old man in one fell swoop. From this we can see that this old monk who came with Hua Erlang must be a real monk who has practiced for a long time. Naturally, his cultivation level cannot be underestimated. He must be much more powerful than Hua Erlang.

Hua Erlang sat across from Xu Jiu and said, "Xu Jiu, this is a monk who is good at alchemy in our Lingbao Building. He once ordered the deacons."

Xu Jiu immediately stood up and bowed respectfully and solemnly: "My younger brother Xu Jiu, I have seen him and told him to seniors."

He once told the deacon that his hair was a childish face, but his expression was a bit old-fashioned and his expression was not rude. He said lightly: "My little Taoist Xu Jiu is polite, where is the formula for washing the pulse pill?"

Xu Jiu secretly said that the deacon Changyu was straightforward and ignored him. He also looked calm and sat down and said, "Fellow Daoist Hua, didn't you say that you were very busy that day, and you must only send a deacon to make a contract with me?"

Hua Erlang has a eccentric temperament. Xu Jiu has probably figured out a lot. Hua Erlang Guo has no annoyance at all and laughed: "Xu Jiu, you and my sister are really all the way, and they are very annoying. Don't talk nonsense. This is a contract magic circle. Just look at it. If it is appropriate, you and I can mark it down. The immortals and gods will never destroy it."

Xu Jiu's expression immediately became solemn. The monk practiced and sought the way to the sky. The ones he sought were nothing but the holy Buddhas of the heavens. Therefore, he used the heavens and immortals as seals to make a contract and imprinted it in the magic circle. If there was any violation, the immortals and gods would kill him together, and no monk dared to break the contract. Otherwise, even if there was no immortal and god who had brought disasters, it would be a sinister and a difficult task in his own mind and soul, which would hinder his cultivation and would be worth it.

He nodded solemnly and agreed, Hua Erlang took out a three-inch square sky-blue jade bi from his sleeve, which was actually similar to the jade slip used by monks to engrave messages or the jade talisman used to engrave talismans to make arrays.

Xu Jiu took the jade bi with both hands and then escaped his divine thoughts into it. He suddenly felt a vast will in the dark, as if he was in the depths of the endless wilderness, standing between heaven and earth, with his head hanging from the nine heavens, upright and majestic. This vast will was emitted from a magic array engraved in the jade bi. This magic array contains mysterious restrictions, which Xu Jiu did not understand, but this will was definitely not forged.

Then, he read a piece of information from this magic circle—

"The monk Xu Jiu made a contract with Lingbaolou. Xu Jiu offered the recipe for cleansing elixirs and refined and sold it from Lingbaolou. Xu Jiu took one, and Lingbaolou took nine. Both parties made a contract with their divine thoughts, and vowed to be a promise that the immortals and gods should not be destroyed. If the contract is violated, the vitality will not be used, the great way will not be obtained, and the immortals and gods will be killed together!"

Xu Jiu was stunned. This contractual magic circle was indeed cruel. Once he signed his own divine imprint, he would have no disobedience, unless he was causing trouble.

There is no problem with this contract magic circle, but he will not sign it easily, so he frowned and said, "Fellow Daoist Hua, it's too much to divide it into 19."

Hua Erlang smiled and said, "You must be the first time you have done this, and it is normal not to understand it. For example, our Lingbao Tower and the Bisheng Gate will obtain pill recipes, magic circles, or secret methods of refining some flying sword magic weapons from our own monks, or external monks. The profits you get are all divided into this proportion. It is important to know that from the materials, people, and sales, all of them are all responsible for my Lingbao Tower. The pill recipe is of little use in your hands, but you and I cooperate with one medium-grade spiritual pill, and you can also divide a hundred Baiyuan pills at least. Although my Lingbao Tower is not as good as the family business of selling elixirs, it is not a problem to refine and sell thousands of marijuana cleaning pills in one day. Isn't it enough to get 100,000 Baiyuan pills a day?"

Xu Jiu's thoughts moved and understood what Hua Erlang meant.

According to the market conditions of Heluo City, a medium-grade spiritual pill is worth about 3,000 to 5,000 Baiyuan pills according to its effectiveness, and its cost is often between 2,000 to 4,000 Baiyuan pills. This is not a secret. According to the 19th share, it is indeed as Hua Erlang said.

But among this cost, between 1,500 and 3,500 pieces are the value of the required medicinal materials.

Xu Jiu felt aroused and smiled, "Why would you like to ask this senior, Senior Tingyu to see the cost of the medicinal materials required for each furnace of my pulse cleaning pill? How about you and I divide it?"

Deacon Changyu was originally a cultivator who specialized in the alchemy practice of Lingbaolou. When he learned that there were novel pill recipes, he came to him and asked about the pill recipes when he met. At this time, he finally heard Xu Jiu's words, and his old-fashioned face immediately showed joy.

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