Chapter 686 Rise to fame!

Cang Ling Palace.

After entering, Wei Hong began to walk towards the stalls with great skill.

If he could trade for cheaper spiritual flowers, herbs or various materials from these stalls, it would definitely be worth it for him.

Although large shops like Baoqixuan or Yuandetang have a more complete range of materials, the prices are not cheap. Whether buying or selling, they need to make a profit. Unless necessary, he does not want to deal with those large shops.

"Huh, Black Crystal Flower? And Yangyan Grass?"

After walking around for a while, Wei Hong suddenly stopped in front of a stall.

He first looked at the things on the stall, and then asked directly: "Daoyou, how much are your black crystal flowers and Yangyan grass?"

The two kinds of spiritual flowers and herbs that he had his eyes on were exactly one of the main ingredients needed to refine the Zhengyang Pill.

Wei Hong's current cultivation has reached the third level of foundation building. The medicinal power of Yuhua Pill is insufficient for him. Only Zhengyang Pill is more suitable. Therefore, he plans to focus on refining Zhengyang Pill in the future.

The stall owner in front of him was a middle-aged man with a monk's body but a relatively ordinary appearance. He looked up at Wei Hong before answering, "If you really want it, I'll give you two plants for one mid-grade spirit stone!"

At this moment, there were a total of four black crystal flowers and six Yangyan grasses on this stall.

The price offered by the stall owner was naturally lower than that of the shops, so when Wei Hong heard the price, he immediately nodded and said, "Okay, I'll take them all, pack them up for me!"

With a flip of his hand, he took out five medium-grade spirit stones and handed them over.

"Okay, this is your Xuanjing Flower and Yangyan Grass, please take them!"

The middle-aged man was also very decisive. He immediately packed the spiritual flowers and herbs that Wei Hong needed and handed them over.

The two of them settled the transaction directly and completed the deal.

After the harvest, Wei Hong continued to stroll around with even greater anticipation.

However, the things he saw next were either too rare for him to afford, or useless to him, or he just didn't like them, so after taking a look around, he planned to go to the side hall where Zhu Ming and others were gathering.

At this time, a middle-aged man with a goatee came towards them. When he saw Wei Hong, his face lit up immediately and he hurried forward to greet him, "Haha, Fellow Daoist Wei, long time no see. How have you been?"

Wei Hong looked over and found that he had met this person twice before, so he immediately smiled and said, "It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Chen. Nice to meet you. It's indeed been a while since we last met."

This person's name was Chen Yong, a deacon whom he gradually got to know during the several times he attended deacon meetings.

During these three years, Wei Hong actually came to the Cang Ling Palace from time to time to attend gatherings.

Ever since that time when he took the initiative to compete with others, his fame began to spread slowly among the deacons.

In addition, every time he attended the deacons' gathering over the past three years, he liked to exchange ideas or compete with others, and he was able to win every time, demonstrating extremely strong fighting ability, so his fame gradually increased a lot.

The most important thing is that he inadvertently exposed his identity as an alchemist, and he was also able to refine a variety of second-grade low-grade elixirs. Therefore, Wei Hong not only became much more famous at this time, but was also respected by many people. After all, the identity of an alchemist is not comparable to that of an ordinary foundation-building cultivator.

In this way, he has established a firm foothold among the many deacons.

Over the past three years, every time he attended a gathering, there would be some deacons who wanted to buy pills from him or ask him to make pills.

Just like the current deacon named Chen Yong, he must be having the same idea.

Sure enough, after the greetings, Chen Yong immediately said, "Fellow Daoist Wei, I have prepared all the materials needed to refine the Meridian Protection Pill. I wonder if you could help me refine a batch of Meridian Protection Pills?"

"Of course, I will never let Fellow Daoist Wei's efforts go in vain!" Chen Yong made his request with a smile and said that he would not pay less than a penny of the fee that should be paid.

When Wei Hong heard his request, he hesitated for a moment, then nodded and replied, "Of course, if Fellow Daoist Chen trusts me, you can bring all the materials to the No. 7 Spiritual Plant Garden in half a month, and then I will start refining the elixir for you."

Refining the meridian-protecting pill was a piece of cake for him, so he didn't want to offend others with such a small matter. What's more, he could also collect a fee for his hard work, so why not do it?

Seeing Wei Hong agreed, Chen Yong was overjoyed and said, "Haha, OK, then I would like to thank you, Taoist friend Wei. I will come to bother you again in half a month!"

After saying hello to him, Chen Yong said goodbye and left.

Wei Hong didn't care and walked straight to the side hall where Zhu Ming and others were gathering.

After arriving at the side hall for the gathering, he discovered that there were more than thirty deacons attending this small gathering.

Wei Hong's appearance immediately attracted other attention.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Wei is here?"

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Wei, you're finally here, come on, come on, sit over here!"

"Friend Wei is here. Haha, how about we have a fight this time?"

"Friend Wei, it's been a long time since we last met. You finally showed up!"

Seeing Wei Hong coming, the deacons who were originally sitting stood up to greet him and greeted each other.

Obviously, Wei Hong's status and position at this time were no longer the same as before. Even the deacons in the middle stage of foundation building did not dare to neglect him and each of them seemed extremely enthusiastic.

"Haha, nice to meet you all!"

Wei Hong naturally responded with a smile and a bow.

Zhu Ming then smiled and pulled Wei Hong over, then said, "Daoyou Wei, you are a little late."

"Haha, I came to the party today on a whim. Please don't blame me, Brother Zhu!"

Wei Hong's attitude towards Zhu Ming was more sincere.

Zhu Ming waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "What's so strange about this? Come and sit down. We are exchanging experiences on breaking through small realms!"

"Oh? Then Wei must listen carefully!"

Wei Hong pretended to be interested and immediately sat cross-legged.

Over the past three years, he had not only demonstrated his strong combat power by sparring with others from time to time, but he also inadvertently revealed half a year ago that he had broken through to the second level of foundation building, making people even more afraid to underestimate him.

After all, when it is time to show your strength, you cannot hide it. Wei Hong naturally understands this principle, and he hides half and reveals half. There is nothing wrong with showing his cultivation level of the second level of foundation building.

As for his true cultivation level of the third foundation building level, he would naturally have to hide it for a while.

Wei Hong was actually quite interested in other cultivators' experiences in breaking through small realms. Even if it was of little use to him, they could learn from each other, which was definitely a beneficial thing with no disadvantages.

This kind of communication lasted for more than two hours before it turned into a private exchange between the deacons.

Wei Hong originally wanted to chat with Zhu Ming, but at this time two relatively unfamiliar deacons walked towards him!
(End of this chapter)

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