Do you think I look like a fairy?

Chapter 219 Trading
Of course, it's not too outrageous.

After all, no matter what, he is also a great monk in the realm of fetal breath, no matter what, it is impossible for others to neglect him too much.

It's just that to a certain extent, a dozen or so others belong together.

After all, they also traveled through the world together, so Wei Yi can be regarded as one of the few people who sit on the ground.

After all, there are very few people like him who have been walking on the territory of the human race after completing the fetal breath, but have never stepped into the universe and starry sky.

On the other hand it is very realistic.

Because everyone here can be regarded as a rich man.

Wait until the last look.

Good guy, there are eighteen people in total, but there are seventeen kinds of spiritual fruits placed on their respective tables.

It looks like it is overflowing with precious light.

Some are in the shape of apples, some are in the shape of grapes, and there are all kinds of magical fruits.

Stars, flames, ice, and so on.

All kinds of bizarre external visions can be said to be dizzying for people.

But in the end, Wei Yi also breathed a sigh of relief, because although he had the spiritual fruit of the precious medicine, there were only three precious medicine-level ones.

One of them was the star fruit of the Marquis of Zishan just now.

The other two were completely provided by Huangquan Patriarch and Liuyang Shenjun.

Just like their names.

The ancestor of Huangquan didn't take out anything else, he just took two Huangquan fruits that he cultivated.

Huangquan fruit tree is also an innate spirit tree.

Although it is difficult to achieve results, the ancestor Huang Quan has cultivated with a lot of resources over the years, and in the end it can be regarded as living up to his expectations.

After all, they are all at the level of precious medicines.

But Liuyang Shenjun is very happy.

He seems to be in control of a branch of the source-level congenital hibiscus tree.

Everyone gave a hibiscus leaf.

You must know that this leaf is not ordinary, this is the true body of the real congenital hibiscus wood.

This is a score innate level.

Although Wei Yi and Huang Quan Patriarch each have an innate spirit tree.

However, these two fruit trees were either obtained from fakes and turned into real ones, or they were second-generation innate fruit trees.

It can't compare with this innate hibiscus wood.

Otherwise, it would not be possible for a single leaf to reach the level of precious medicine.

Only these three are precious medicines, and the other fourteen are spiritual fruits that contain many inspirations.

Seeing this, Wei Yi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief:
"Fortunately, not all of them are precious medicines, otherwise, Pindao would really lose my lord today."

Although he sometimes teases himself like a minion, what he says is different from what others say.

If everything else is precious medicine, then he must not be able to produce so many things.

It will inevitably be ugly at that time.

But now it's all right, there are only three elixir-level elixir, and the rest are all elixir, so Wei Yi can't come up with something corresponding to it?
Ever since, Wei Yi felt a little distressed, and took out seventeen great pills that were shining with flames from his gourd.

"boom!"

As soon as the elixir appeared, the air immediately shone with flames, and the temperature in the entire courtyard seemed to increase a bit.

He looked towards the seventeen golden pills suspended in the air.

I can only see that on the dragon and tiger golden elixir, each outer layer has a coat of flames, and a special pattern is vaguely formed.

It's like protecting the elixir.

Through this coat of flames, every elixir inside is shining with light blue light.

It seems that there is an ancient tree that reaches the sky and grows in it, like the legendary ancient tree that reaches the sky.

"Pimpedao has just achieved something, and the treasures on his body are not as many as fellow Taoists."

"But fortunately, some time ago, Pindao spent time refining a batch of longevity pills, which can be regarded as some pills for cultivation."

"Also invite fellow Taoists to appreciate it."

The moment he finished speaking, only seventeen rays of light pierced the void in an instant.

next moment.

The golden dragon and tiger elixir wrapped in a flame coat, like a great flaming elixir, extinguished the flame in an instant.

Each pill found its own owner.

Although there is only one, even though it is only the size of a thumb, it is enough for it to exist alone in a tray.

On the white marble-like tray, there is a light blue elixir shining.

Like gold but not gold, like stone but not stone.

Just the moment when the flame coat was cut open, there was endless vegetation vitality, permeating around everyone.

The vegetation suddenly grew wildly, and the flowers swayed one by one, becoming more colorful.

Even the log table in front of each of them has a tendency to turn green.

The whole small square is full of vitality.

Taking a deep breath, the vitality contained in this golden elixir is no less than that in the star fruit.

Feel it carefully.

One can even vaguely feel that there is a more refined vitality in this dragon and tiger pill.

see this scene.

Except for Huangquan Patriarch and Liuyang Shenjun, the eyes of the other people looking at Wei Yi changed instantly.

I only saw that Zi Shanhou, who was only one seat lower than Huang Quan's ancestor, suddenly stood up and asked Wei Yi:

"Dare to ask, what is the effect of this pill?"

"What effect does it have for practitioners in the realm of fetal breath like us?"

As soon as these words came out, not only the other people, but also Huangquan Patriarch and Liuyang Shenjun became curious.

The reason why they are so kind to him is just a kind of induction in the dark.

They felt that this little brother would definitely achieve extraordinary things in the future.

But they didn't expect that this little brother now has such a patented technology.

It is very powerful to refine medicine.

It is even more powerful to be able to refine longevity pills.

But there is no possibility of monopolizing these, after all, some other fellow Taoists can also make alchemy.

It would be great if we could refine the life-prolonging pill that is effective for all the great cultivators of fetal breath.

It can be said that there is no need to worry about eating and drinking.

No, it can be said that it is directly relying on technology to achieve a higher status.

This is everyone's God of Wealth.

After all, if one accidentally ran out of life essence, wouldn't it be necessary to ask someone to refine the longevity pill?
If only one year of Taoism is short of being able to survive the three innate calamities, it is estimated that people will regret it to death.

It's like in the legend of the rivers and lakes, everyone can't kill doctors at will.

The great pharmacist who can refine the longevity pill is also the existence that all the great monks of fetal breath respect.

After all, everyone wants to live longer.

Hearing Zi Shanhou's words, Wei Yi couldn't help but smile, with a very humble expression on his face:

"It's not too effective."

"If we talk about practitioners under the breath of the fetus, they can extend their lifespan to 150 years at most."

When talking about this, Wei Yi paused for a moment, and then said slowly again:
"If you are a fellow in the realm of fetal breath, then you can only prolong your life by three to five years."

"In the final analysis, the method of poor daoism is insufficient, and I hope fellow daoists will not take offense."

As soon as this remark came out, the atmosphere in the entire small square immediately changed, and everyone's eyes on Wei Yi became very eager.

Even the Patriarch of Huangquan and the God of Six Suns are no exception.

I only saw that Zi Shanhou seemed a little excited and asked:
"When you can prolong your life by three or five years?"

It can't be blamed for him lowering his own style, it's because he has almost no lifespan for many years.

Although he can rank third in the presence.

Although he is famous as Zishan Hou, he is also well-known in the entire practice world.

But in real terms, his mana and supernatural powers are only a mere eight hundred years, and his life span is only a mere hundred years.

How is this not enough.

Moreover, he has also used other means to prolong his life, so there are very few ways for him to choose.

Originally, he was still thinking about how to prolong his life, but now he is dozing off and has a pillow.

Seeing Zi Shanhou who was a little excited, Wei Yi nodded affirmatively:
"There must be no mistake."

"Although poor methods are not good, it is still no problem for fellow monks to extend their lives for three to five years."

The three years and five years mentioned here mean the range between three years and five years.

But at least three years can be extended.

If life is extended by five years, it can only be said to be good luck or fate.

When it comes to longevity pills, one has to mention the recipes he has been researching for a long time.

After all, what he just started to study was to prolong life, coupled with the convenience of having his own magical powers, it was naturally very fast.

Don't underestimate the past three to five years. There are very few pills that can be effective for the fetal breath monks.

Say something rude.

Before refining these seventeen pills, Wei Yi was a rich man.

But since he practiced these two furnaces of pills, he became a pauper directly.

Speaking of which, he refined a total of eighteen pills, and nine pills were produced in each furnace.

It can be regarded as a burst of luck.

Now I searched his whole body, except for the medicine that was refined in the alchemy furnace, there was nothing on his body.

Originally, he was thinking of finding an opportunity to exchange these eighteen pills with others for something good.

Well now, the time is right.

There are three kinds of elixir at the level of three-flavored treasure medicine and various spiritual fruits, which is simply a big profit.

If these three precious medicines are used well, maybe he can really refine a pill that increases Jiazi's mana.

Hearing Wei Yi's affirmative words, Zi Shanhou couldn't help admiring:

"Okay, okay, that's really good."

Now that this young man is able to refine the longevity pill, who knows what state he will reach in a hundred years?
Now it can only be extended for three to five years.

Maybe a hundred years later, the elixir that can extend the life of a Jiazi will be refined.

He, Zishan Hou, is also a generation of arrogance, and he has already passed the twelve-storey building.

It's a pity that supernatural powers are too difficult to accumulate.

So much so that he is still on his way.

You must know that Huang Quan Patriarch, who has the strongest mana and supernatural power among the crowd, is only over 700 years old, while he is already over 900 years old.

He is too old.

Under normal circumstances, the twelve-story building of the fetal breath realm can only live to be more than a thousand years old.

If you want to continue to survive, you can only use various life extension methods.

Things like longevity pills are indispensable for everyone.

There is no need to live through the three congenital calamities in a serious way, but with his method, if he does not survive the calamity, he can extend the time for hundreds of years to overcome the calamity.

Even if you have to face it in the end.

But the accumulation of one more year is a little more possible.

What if it happens?

To put it bluntly, his [-]-year supernatural powers are rare in the entire practice world.

Otherwise, how could the other dozen or so great fetal-breathing monks allow him to vaguely be the master of this place?
Is it true that anyone can escape?
Life extension is also divided into people!
The banquet went very well.

Although it is said that there are more than a dozen various spiritual fruits on the table, plus a life-extending elixir.

But apart from Liuyang Shenjun, few people would eat it directly.

Can't compare to his chic and comfortable.

Of course, Wei Yi also told his colleagues the taboo on how to swallow the longevity pill he refined.

After all, this elixir is intellectual property.

It would be a lot of fun if someone else stole the prescription that I had researched.

This elixir was specially refined by him using the Sun Fire Essence, which is as strong as the sun, as the core.

If it is not swallowed in a proper way, although it will not become highly poisonous, it will also destroy the medicinal properties in it.

There's nothing wrong with being a little defensive.

And the method of taking this elixir is also very simple, you only need to swallow the sunlight at a specific time.

obviously.

An alchemist who can refine longevity pills has an extraordinary status.

He directly evolved from a little guy who no one cared about to the fourth big boss in this party of 18 people.

Everyone seemed to greet him proactively.

This made him have to feel a little bit, this person in cultivation really has seven emotions and six desires.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. This sentence is really true.

Facing the wooing of these people, Wei Yi also responded one by one, looking very amiable.

In Wei Yi's own words.

Although it may not be beneficial, it only needs that these people don't hold back at certain times.

Been through this.

Among these 18 people, the only ones who could catch Wei Yi's eyes were Huangquan Patriarch, Zishanhou and Liuyang Shenjun.

The party soon dissipated.

Wei Yi also took all kinds of elixir fruits into his pocket.

It can be regarded as a small fortune.

Just when everyone was leaving, Zi Shanhou walked towards Wei Yi specially.

"This seat wants to make a deal with fellow daoists."

Seeing that Zi Shanhou directly explained his intention, Wei Yi was obviously also a little surprised. He didn't expect Zi Shanhou to be so direct:
"I don't know what kind of deal you want to make with Pindao?"

Although he had some guesses, he would never speak nonsense at this time.

Sure enough, Zishan Hou said quickly:

"The longevity of this seat may not be enough to survive the last three innate tribulations."

"Although it is said that this seat has already made preparations, no one knows how to develop in the future."

"Now fellow daoists are able to refine life-prolonging pills that can be effective for monks who are born with breath, so I believe that fellow daoists will have more possibilities in the future."

"That's why I want to make a deal with Fellow Daoist, which can be regarded as a win-win situation for both of us."

Hearing Zi Shanhou's words, Wei Yi couldn't help laughing:
"……Oh?"

"Pindao likes a win-win situation the most."

"I just don't know what kind of deal Zishan Hou wants to make with Pindao?"

(End of this chapter)