Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 1126: Zengfadan


The first thousand one hundred and twenty-six chapters of increasing magic pill

Damofang City is very big. Ning Qi and Di Yan are only in the corner of Fang City. The rule pill that often appears here is only one and two orders. If there is a third-order rule pill, the price will be It's no longer something ordinary monks can consume. The fourth-order law pill is equivalent to a tongtian mantis.

Ning Qi found that no matter it was other monks or Emperor Yan, they would search for the first-order pill like'Zengfa Pill' in the stalls. This pill seems to be a necessary pill. One of the medicine.

He deliberately went to Dragon Slayer Mall to check, the price of Zengfa Pill in it was one Dragon Slaying Crystal, twelve. The effect is to refine the power of the law, improve the cultivation level, and there is no divine object to absorb. , It is the only choice.

One desert coin, you can buy a magic pill. If you use the Dragon Crystal to buy the magic pill and then exchange it into a middle-grade refining stone, it costs a lot of money and is not very cost-effective.

"The system, how much does it cost to increase Fadan?"

"Ten Dragon Slaying Crystals."

"Bought it."

Ning Qi acted decisively, and there was a cool feeling in his mind, and he knew the method of refining Zengfa Pill. At this moment, he happened to follow Di Yan and the others to a small stall. The things sold on it were very mixed, Di Yan and the others. It seems that I am very interested in a low-grade magical artifact, but because of the power of the forged laws on this low-grade magical tool, the price is very high. The vendor offered 65 desert coins, Emperor Yan. They are trying to use sixty desert coins to get them.

Ning Qi’s gaze fell on the corner of the booth. There was a small pile of spiritual grasses there. It happened to be five of the thirteen flavored spiritual grasses needed to refine Zengfa Pill, each of which had more than a dozen. Twenty plants look like.

"Sixty-three desert coins, the price is the lowest, if you don't want it, please go, don't block my stall!"

The stall owner seemed a little annoyed by the five people, and shouted in a low voice.

"Just go!"

Ling Dong said coldly: "It's just a mere inferior artifact, and it's not just yours!"

"Boss, how much does it cost to pack these spiritual plants."

Ning Qi asked suddenly.

The stall owner saw that Ning Qi was with Di Yan and the others, and suddenly rolled his eyes, "Three Desert Coins, take them all if you want!"

"Three! You rob, it's only worth four at most!"

Ling moves the yin and yang weird way.

"Forget it, let's go, don't do your business anymore, a little bit of Damocoin is chattering here!"

The stall owner took a deep breath and waved his hand indifferently.

"Three desert coins, I want them."

Ning Qi stretched out his hand and took the spirit grass into the space to wrap it, and threw it to the stall owner with five desert coins. Both parties were stunned.

Ling Dong was right. These spirit grasses were worth two desert coins, and he offered three of them because Ning Qi was with Di Yan and the others, and they deliberately set the price like this. In fact, he didn't want to be Ning Qi. Unexpectedly, Ning Qi bought the business so decisively, the bad breath in his heart suddenly disappeared, and the look in Ning Qi's eyes changed drastically.

"This little brother, it's so simple, you see what else you want on my stall, I can give it to you a bit cheaper!"

The stall owner looked at Ning Qidao with a smile.

Ling Dong's face was a little ugly, and he murmured: "I'm really taken advantage of."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Di Yan glared at him, then walked to Ning Qi and reminded him in a low voice: "Friend Beixuan, you really bought too much..."

"It's okay."

Ning Qi has already seen it. There are more than a dozen stalls around here, and only this stall sells these spirit grasses. Obviously, the refining materials of Zengfa Pill are not very common. He does not put one or two desert coins. In my eyes, what is lacking is time.

Seeing that Ning Qi didn't seem to care about the gains or losses of one or two Great Desert coins, everyone's eyes changed slightly, and they thought of his generous selling of the Tiantian Mantis to himself and others at such a low price. There was a hint of curiosity in the background, especially Ling Dong, his eyes rolled and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The stall no longer had the spirit grass that Ning Qi wanted, so Ning Qi followed Di Yan and the others to move to other stalls. Di Yan and their goals were all finished pills and magical artifacts, while Ning Qi needed to refine and increase the method. Pill's spirit grass, as long as he saw it, he would buy it. After a short period of time, Ning Qi's forty-two desert coins had been used up, and Emperor Yan and the others also made money from the sale of the Tiantian Mantis. The Damo coins that I got were replaced with cultivation resources, but the artifacts were not bought, either because the price was too expensive, or the artifacts were of poor quality.

The spirit grass that Ning Qi bought was about 2,000. He didn't know how many Pills of Strengthening could be refined, but he promised that he would not lose money.

Gu Zhen and the two daughters of Ye Zilan looked at Ning Qi with some curiosity. In the end, Ye Zilan, who was more impatient, said: "Friend Beixuan, are you an alchemist?"

Di Yan and the others also looked at Ning Qi curiously. This doubt they had been hiding in their hearts for a long time, but the relationship with Ning Qi was not too close, so it was difficult to ask such privacy questions.

"Sister, don't talk too much!"

Yupcheng reminded.

"You can be regarded as an alchemist, but not proficient. I just know a little bit. Buying these spiritual herbs is just planning to practice hands."

Ning Qi nodded with a faint smile.

Everyone saw him admit so frankly, plus the content of his words, suddenly thought that Ning Qi was just a monk who was interested in alchemy.

There are many, many, many such existences in the desert domain, but the cost of their alchemy is estimated to be far more than the desert currency needed to purchase the finished pill. Only a few of them have such talents, through hard work and practice. , You can finally rely on this line to eat.

The rest of the people gave up this way after the heat passed. After all, alchemy is too wasteful of financial resources. As long as there is no achievement for a few years, the desert coins consumed are almost all the net worth of the late cultivators in the ordinary Pill-Fighting realm.

Such alchemists will not avoid their identity. Only those alchemists who are superb in alchemy will act low-key, and rarely expose themselves in public, so as not to attract young people to covet them.

"Look at it! Is the lower-grade magical tool over there forged with the power of two thousand nine hundred laws? Why is it only sold for 30 desert coins!"

Ling Dong suddenly pointed to a stand excited and incredulous.

Everyone looked in the direction he was pointing, and they were startled for a moment, and then rushed to the stall. This artifact was just taken out by the stall owner and marked the price, so except for the emperor Yan and his party, for the time being No one else has found out yet.

"Boss, this artifact really only sells 30 Desert Coins?"

Ling Dong couldn't wait to point to the dagger-like inferior magic weapon and asked, his wealth was all sold, enough to make up 30 desert coins!


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