Begin Liver Proficiency with Alchemy - Chapter 92

[Chapter 92 Three Drops (Please subscribe 3/5)]

“Qiankun Bag?”

He Fangwei was stunned for a moment, then he immediately reacted and his eyes widened.

“Qiankun bag, do you have a Qiankun bag?”

No wonder he was surprised. Even ordinary monks in the foundation-building stage may not have a Qiankun bag. It is a storage device, but it is also a symbol of status.

Generally, only those in the late Foundation Establishment Stage or the Golden Core Stage will have a Universe Bag.

Seeing Han Yi nod, He Fangwei’s view of Han Yi was refreshed again.

“Fellow Taoist, do you want to sell the Qiankun Bag?”

He asked again uncertainly.

Han Yi nodded silently, and then took out the Qiankun bag.

Before coming to Chiyangfang City, he had taken out the purple jade box containing the Blood Bone Spirit Flower from the Qiankun Bag and put it into his storage bag.

He Fangwei caught the Qiankun bag with both hands and carefully appraised it.

After a moment, he nodded affirmatively: “It is indeed a Qiankun bag. Although the space inside is not large and it belongs to the lowest level of Qiankun bag, it is also a Qiankun bag.”

“Tsk tsk, fellow Taoist, there are really a lot of treasures on you. .”

Han Yi’s expression remained unchanged: “Shopkeeper He, please estimate the price.”

He Fangwei did not immediately estimate the price, but stood up again: “Wait a minute, fellow Taoist, I have to ask for instructions.”

After that, he said. As before, get out of the quiet room.

After a cup of tea, I came back again.

“Fellow Taoist, your Universe Bag is intended to replace the four extremely yang spiritual objects that you just took out, right?”

Han Yi nodded. This was his purpose, otherwise why would he take out the Universe Bag.

“Since it is a replacement, it is equivalent to one sale and one purchase.”

“Since fellow Taoist people have come so many times, they trust the Kowloon store. For this transaction, my master has said that we can give you the greatest discount.”

“I just heard this .

What Taoist friend means is that he is interested in pure Yang spirit liquid. He has a good eye. Pure Yang spirit liquid is the most expensive among these spiritual objects, and it has the best compatibility. When refining elixirs, there are the fewest accidents and the most troubles. Love it.”

Having said this, He Fangwei’s face straightened.

“Then, if fellow Taoist chooses to exchange for Pure Yang Spiritual Liquid, you can exchange for three drops of Spiritual Liquid.”

He Fangwei made a three sign.

“This is already the biggest discount. This business is just a favor from a Kowloon store. We even paid the handling fee, just to maintain the trust of our fellow Taoists.”

“Look, what do you think?”

Han Yi said to He Fangwei He didn’t believe a single punctuation mark of ‘I lost the handling fee’, and ‘I didn’t make any money at all’. He Fangwei heard this at least four times.

But he did not show such an expression of disbelief. Instead, his face lit up and he said sincerely: “Then I have to thank Shopkeeper He and the owner of your store.”

We are all old foxes. We can still be friends if we don’t expose each other. I was slapped in the face, how can I do future transactions?

Han Yi didn’t want to find another store to do business, and it was not easy to establish trust between the two parties.

Seeing Han Yi nod, the deal was concluded, and He Fangwei’s face couldn’t help but be happy.

“The Qiankun Bag, this is the Qiankun Bag, Taoist friend is willing to take it out, really, really…”

He Fangwei couldn’t choose the right words to describe it for a moment.

Han Yi’s heart suddenly moved: “Shopkeeper He, why do you think the Qiankun Bag is so valuable?”

He Fangwei was not afraid of Han Yi’s retort, holding the small Qiankun Bag with light flashing in his eyes.

“Fellow Taoist, you don’t know something right now.”

“The so-called Qiankun bag is a bag with Qiankun inside. The reason why it is so valuable is not because it is large enough, but because it involves another more valuable thing.”

“Another more valuable thing Something?” Han Yi was confused.

“Yes, that is, magic weapon.”

He Fangweixin said with emotion when he mentioned the word ‘magic weapon’.

“That’s a magic weapon.”

“Although there is only one word difference between a magic weapon and a magic weapon, their power is as powerful as a bright sun is to an ant.”

“Generally strong men in the foundation building period, and even gold Dan stage, and even some great monks in the early Yuanying stage use magic weapons. “

“The reason why magic weapons are related to Qiankun bag is because the storage conditions of magic weapons are relatively harsh. If you use a storage bag. It’s not impossible to store it. It’s fine for a short period of time, but if it goes on like this, it will cause damage to the magic weapon and even reduce its power.”

“But if you store it in a Qiankun bag, you won’t have this problem.”

“Fellow Taoist, you don’t have to ask. Why, this old man doesn’t know, maybe only the foundation-building monks who have the magic weapon understand the reason.”

After He Fangwei finished speaking, Han Yi still had some doubts on his face, but he still had a preliminary understanding of the connection between the magic weapon and the Qiankun Bag. The deeper reasons will naturally come to light when you reach the foundation building stage.

After a while.

Han Yi walked out of the Kowloon store, with unbearable excitement hidden on his calm face.

Even because the things on his body were too important and related to his own immortality, his eyes were extremely vigilant.

After leaving Chiyangfang City, as soon as they reached Qinglong Peak, they met a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was dressed in white and stood on the most precipitous edge of Qinglong Peak. This place was not the Qinglong Cliff where you could view the sea of clouds, but just a protruding steep rock.

Several dozen meters away, Han Yi noticed his eyes falling on him.

The consciousness in this look was obvious, he was here, waiting for me.

Although Han Yi was in a hurry to return to the courtyard, he quickly used the extremely yang spiritual object to refine the blood and bone spirit flower, and took it to transform his bones.

But at this moment, he still stepped forward respectfully.

Because this middle-aged man is Yuan Shun, the leader of Xuandan Sect whom he met more than three years ago.

“I have never met any spies from the Blood God Sect, nor have I reported them. I even followed the rules within the sect. I don’t know why Sect Master Yuan came to see me.”

“I just went to the Ten Thousand Demons Mountains recently, but I didn’t do anything out of the ordinary.

“No, I killed several monks from the Blood God Sect. Was Yuan Shun at the scene?”

“By the way, and just now, I sold the Qiankun Bag and bought the Pure Yang Spiritual Liquid. Is this

what happened?”

Did it come to his attention so quickly? “

At this moment, many thoughts and conjectures flashed through Han Yi’s mind.

But it was not reflected in his face.

He stepped forward and saluted respectfully: “Disciple Han Yi, pay homage to the sect master.”

Yuan Shun stood on the steep and strange rocks. He was dressed in white, but it did not bulge due to the steep mountain. On the contrary, the space around him was calm without a trace. Troubles.

“On the outskirts of the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range, Han Xuxiao is chasing you, right?”

Yuan Shun looked at Han Yi and said. His eyes fell on the Yingying Sword at Han Yi’s waist, and a glimmer of light flashed.

Han Yi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out to be this.

“Disciple also thinks so.” Han Yi did not deny it.

“You can be chased by Han Xuxiao, and you also happen to escape. Should I say you are lucky, or that you are not weak?”

This time, Yuan Shun’s words were questions.

(End of chapter)