Traveling through Doupo with the ancestral talisman

Danta's alchemist fairs are divided into large and small ones. The small ones are carried out all the time and have never been interrupted, while the large ones are held regularly and their scale is far beyond the reach of the small fairs.

The location of the Alchemist Trade Fair is at the junction of the inner and outer areas of Shengdan City. It is a bustling place, but it is not a mixed crowd. Murder and robbery are impossible to happen here, and no one can ignore the majesty of Danta.

In front of a vast building, Lu Yu appeared slowly with Hei Qing. He flicked his fingers and a dark golden seven-star badge appeared on his chest.

This is a symbol of the alchemist's identity. Without it, you cannot enter the trading conference.

"Ah... I smell so many treasures!" Hei Qing's eyes lit up and he said a little intoxicated.

Taixu Ancient Dragon has a natural keen sense for these natural treasures.

Lu Yu rolled his eyes. If the lovely Zi Yan showed such an expression, it would certainly be kind and pleasing to the eye, but Hei Qing... forget about it, it was a bit weird for the big guy who picked his toes.

"What are you still standing there for? Go in quickly!" Hei Qing urged.

"No hurry, change your expression." Lu Yu raised his chin.

"Lü Yu, what do you mean?" Hei Qing was a little confused.

Lu Yu rolled his eyes, then grinned, raised his head, held his head high, and pointed his nose at Hei Qing: "Little Hei Zi, come on, follow me in!"

Hei Qing was stunned for a moment, then his mouth twitched. He resisted the urge to slap Lu Yu and followed him.

At the door, the guard in armor saw the badge on Lu Yu's chest, and a look of respect immediately appeared on his face. But when he raised his eyes and saw the arrogant and domineering face, his face suddenly turned black, and he wished he could insert the spear in his hand into his nostrils.

"What are you looking at? Stop blocking the road and get out of the way for this alchemist!" Lu Yu shouted and walked inside.

The guards had gloomy faces and were glad that they didn't salute such a guy. He didn't deserve it!

In the Alchemist Trade Fair, the arrogant voice attracted the attention of many people, and subconsciously, many people looked towards Lu Yu's position.

"Hmph!" Lu Yu snorted coldly, and a vast spiritual pressure suddenly burst out. Suddenly, the faces of everyone in the Alchemist Trade Fair changed drastically. What a strong spiritual power!

Although this brat is domineering, he is not a useless playboy!

"Old man, how much do you want to buy this Nanling ghost flower?" Lu Yu grinned, walked to a stall, and picked and chose like buying vegetables in the market, which made the stall owner look upset.

But the stall owner did not dare to get angry. The other party's soul was much stronger than his own, and he was so arrogant, so he might be a domineering young man from some family.

"A scroll of seventh-grade intermediate pill with clear traces of soul..."

"Don't give me that!" Before he could finish, Lu Yu slapped the crystal counter with a "bang", which frightened the old man.

"Do you think I'm easy to fool? Are your petals made of gold or are your pistils made of gold?"

"This thing is worth a seventh-grade intermediate pill, do you want it?"

"This, this..." The old man suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. The powerful pressure on his soul made him at a loss. The other party was right. The price he offered was indeed high, but... How can you not make money in business?

Boom!

A jade bottle smashed onto the crystal counter, and Lu Yu shouted, "If you don't say anything, I will take your consent. This is the seventh-grade Cai Wei Dan!"

As he spoke, Lu Yu had already stuffed the Nanling Ghost Flower into his ring and turned to another stall.

At the stall, the old stall owner had a face full of surprise. The Cai Wei Dan was ranked as a mid-level seventh grade pill, but this pill was an excellent healing elixir, and it could repair injuries to the soul.

This is a must-have elixir for alchemists. After all, alchemy is a high-risk profession and it is easy to damage the soul if you are not careful. Having this thing in reserve is definitely a precaution!

Even though this Cai Wei Dan was only of the seventh-grade intermediate level, there were still people willing to pay a price comparable to that of the seventh-grade advanced level to buy it!

"This... so many pill patterns?" The stall owner opened the jade bottle and took a look. He was immediately overjoyed: "This... this must have been made by an eighth-grade alchemist!"

Upon hearing this, countless people in the Alchemist Trade Fair looked at Lu Yu with a bit more horror in their eyes. It turned out that this kid had a complicated background and should not be underestimated!

Invisibly, Lu Yu's character as a playboy was more confirmed.

Lu Yu shrugged. He didn't feel bad about it at all. It was true that Cai Wei Dan was very precious.

But... this was Mu Gu's inventory. For Lu Yu, it was not a psychological barrier to give it away generously. Anyway, he already had the recipe and could refine it again at any time.

Immediately, Lu Yu grinned, and began to sweep through the Alchemist Trade Fair with a heartless pace, exchanging for the medicinal materials he needed.

He couldn't keep the medicinal herbs in his hands, and basically swallowed them as soon as they came into his hands, so he needed to find some medicinal herbs.

Seeing how generous he was, the stall owners, although they didn't like his arrogance, but... no one could resist money. Faced with Lu Yu picking herbs like he was buying vegetables, the stall owners pinched their noses and made a deal with him.

"Lu... ahem, Xiao Yan has something different." Hei Qing glanced around and pointed at a sloppy old man who was picking his feet not far away, but he was pointing at a piece of brass on the crystal cabinet in front of the old man.

"It is indeed a good thing..." Lu Yu raised his eyebrows, a little surprised. He didn't expect that Hei Qing actually found this thing. He originally wanted to look for it later, but he didn't expect Hei Qing to point it out directly.

Lu Yu's eyes rolled, and he immediately walked over with Hei Qing.

"Old man, how much is this thing?" Lu Yu grabbed the copper-patinaed brass piece and looked at it. It was covered with patterns similar to those in the pavilion, but they were neither runes nor array patterns. Instead, they looked more like reliefs or murals. In short... they were useless!

"Hehe..." Seeing that someone was interested in his copper piece, the sloppy old man immediately laughed, looking very wretched:

"A volume of seventh-grade advanced pill recipe, my friend, this thing is an ancient item, absolutely worth the money!"

"Damn, this old man Yan is so dark..."

"How dare you ask such a price for a piece of broken copper!"

"What are you arguing about! Can't you see I'm doing business?" The sloppy old man suddenly became furious, turned his head and roared, without any of the noble demeanor and temperament of a pharmacist.

After he finished his roar, he immediately turned to look at Lu Yu and smiled: "My friend, let's continue. This copper piece is definitely worth the money!"

"I've been selling things here for decades, old man, and I've never cheated anyone!"

"Shh..."

"How can you say that? I'm ashamed for you!"

As soon as the old man said this, there was a burst of booing, but he didn't care at all. He still smiled and looked at Lu Yu, as if he was looking at a sucker and a fat sheep.

"Okay! I want it!" Lu Yu grinned, swung his arm, and a scroll flew out and landed in front of the sloppy old man. At the same time, the copper piece covered with verdigris flew over and fell into Lu Yu's hands.

"Haha... good boy, you really know what's good!" The old man took a look at the scroll, a seventh-grade advanced Shaozhu Pill, and couldn't help but grinning.

The onlookers shook their heads helplessly. Poor boy, he was killed by this old man Yan.

"Haha, kid, take it back and study it carefully. This ancient thing must be extraordinary!" The sloppy old man grabbed the Shaozhudan recipe and turned it over lovingly, his mouth almost grinning to the back of his ears.

“No need, I know now…” Lu Yu chuckled and put two fingers together in front of him. The fighting spirit surged and condensed into a needle. The tip of the needle flew and lightly picked off all the verdigris.

Looking at his actions, the old man's eyes suddenly bulged out. Something was wrong. Did this kid know what this thing was?

However, the next moment, the boy opposite snapped his fingers, sending the copper sheet flying, and with a wave of his hand, he rolled up all the copper green and condensed it into a ball.

The sloppy old man's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition enveloped his mind.

At this time, flames surged in Lu Yu's palm, and the scorching green lotus core fire began to burn the small copper-green ball.

In the blink of an eye, the copper-green ball melted, and particles of light yellow dust fell into Lu Yu's hands.

"This... is this Soul-Pregnant Dust?!" The sloppy old man's eyes suddenly bulged out and he screamed in shock, his voice involuntarily becoming shrill.

The moment he saw the light yellow dust, the old man's face turned red and he was extremely excited. This thing could help people reach the eighth level!

"Haha... Old man, your business is really worth the money!" Lu Yu laughed, closed his five fingers, and put it into the ring.

Puff!

Hearing this, the sloppy old man turned pale, covered his chest and staggered back a few steps, as if thousands of arrows were piercing his heart, and he was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe!

"Hahaha... Old Man Yan, you are the one being taken advantage of!"

"Nonsense, how can you say you're being taken advantage of when doing business?"

"Hahaha……"

Suddenly, the entire Alchemist Trade Fair was filled with a joyful atmosphere, except for that sloppy old man.

Chapter 274 Yao Chen is my beloved elder...

Watching Lu Yu's back as he left, the sloppy old man opened his mouth slightly, his face full of regret and bitterness. The seventh-grade advanced pill formula Shaozhu Dan that he had just got in his hand suddenly didn't smell good at all, and he didn't like it no matter how he looked at it.

He is a seventh-grade high-level alchemist. Like most people, he has been stuck at this level for decades and dreams of being promoted to the eighth level.

The Soul Pregnant Dust may not be able to do this, but the spiritual energy contained in it is enough to give him the possibility of a breakthrough in his long-stabilized soul realm.

"Alas..." The sloppy old man sighed. There was once a great opportunity in front of him but he did not cherish it. He regretted it only when he lost it completely.

Thinking about it now, it is really embarrassing...

"Old Yan, what is this Soul Pregnancy Dust you just mentioned?"

"Don't you know?" The sloppy old man glanced at them and said, "Don't you know that you were laughing so loudly just now?"

"Forgive my bluntness, I'm so happy to see you lose money...hahaha..."

"Don't interrupt me. Tell me, what exactly is that Soul Pregnancy Dust? It looks like it's very precious."

"No!" the sloppy old man said unhappily, "Look at the way you are, is this the attitude to ask questions? You don't even say 'you' when you ask questions!"

On the other side, in the mountains near Danta, in the manor where Lü Yu lived, Hei Qing asked curiously: "Lü Yu, what is this soul-pregnant dust?"

Hei Qing instinctively felt that the piece of copper was somewhat extraordinary, but he did not expect that Lu Yu could actually figure out the secret on it. This was really beyond his expectations.

Lu Yu chuckled, snapped his fingers, and a particle of light yellow dust flew out and floated in front of Hei Qing.

"Try to integrate it into your soul." Lu Yu raised his chin and smiled.

Hearing this, Hei Qing looked at the soul-pregnant dust in front of him in confusion, hesitated for a moment, and then the dust automatically flew up and stuck to his forehead.

All of a sudden, Hei Qing felt his soul suddenly begin to ache. This extremely uncomfortable feeling made him feel uncomfortable for a while, but the next moment, the pain disappeared, and wisps of strange air slowly floated over and gradually penetrated into his soul.

In an instant, Hei Qing felt that the world was clear, as if everything in the world was clearly visible and within his sight.

And the state that had been stable for so long actually began to show signs of loosening at this moment.

"This, this..." Hei Qing was shocked. Although his fighting spirit had not improved at all, his use and control of it seemed to have been elevated to a higher level out of thin air.

The benefits this thing brought him were equivalent to several years of hard training.

"Spirit-forming dust is a must-have for ancient alchemists to refine eighth-grade elixirs. Integrating it into elixirs can greatly enhance the spirituality of the elixir." Lu Yu said:

“Not only that, integrating it into the soul can nurture the soul and gradually strengthen the spiritual energy in the soul, so that it can step into the extraordinary and enter the spiritual realm.”

"So this thing is so precious?" Hei Qing was shocked. He was knowledgeable and naturally knew how difficult it was for a mortal soul to enter the spiritual realm.

"Hahaha...Brother Lu Yu, I was right about you. You're willing to give me such a precious thing!"

Hei Qing grinned. He clearly remembered that five grains of soul-pregnant dust fell from the copper-green ball, and Lu Yu actually gave him one, which really surprised him.

You know, if this thing gets out, it will definitely drive countless alchemists crazy.

"It's my duty." Lu Yu smiled. Hei Qing saved him once. Without Hei Qing, he might have to pay a certain price to fight against Jiu Tianzun.

Moreover, with Hei Qing's support, he is more reasonable than Danta on the issue of the Three Thousand Flames.

"Here's your thing. You can contact me if you have any problems in the future." Hei Qing said with a smile. He flicked his finger and a palm-sized dark golden scale flew out and landed in front of Lu Yu. Hei Qing's unique aura slowly emanated from him.

"Haha...thank you so much, Brother Hei Qing!" Lu Yu laughed. Although Hei Qing's strength was not that strong, he was only an eight-star Dou Zun, but it couldn't be better to be able to contact him at any time.

……

On the other hand, as the news from the Alchemist Trade Fair spread, the entire Shengdan City was in an uproar. The Soul-Pregnant Dust, this ancient treasure, attracted countless people to marvel at it, and some even wanted to get a single grain.

But...after thinking about it carefully, I realized that something was not right. No one knew that person's name. We only knew that he was a very arrogant and domineering young man, so arrogant that he deserved a beating.

The alchemists who had seen Lu Yu were shocked by this and wanted to draw Lu Yu's face. However, just when they were about to start drawing, they found something was wrong.

In my memory, that arrogant and domineering face became more and more blurred, as if it was shrouded in mist and fog, and I had no idea where to start writing.

"This...what's going on?" Many alchemists who had seen Lu Yu were shocked, but they didn't know the reason.

"Teacher, who do you think that person could be?" Inside the Dan Tower, Cao Ying asked nonchalantly, supporting her pointed chin.

"Of course it's Xiao Yan...Oh, that kid Lu Yu." Xuan Kongzi replied.

"But how come someone can't draw his face?" Cao Ying asked curiously.

"The souls in the spiritual realm are not the same as the souls in the mortal realm." Xuan Kongzi said: "Lü Yu is very cautious. He always has a layer of soul power covering his body to prevent others from exploring."

"The alchemists at the Alchemist Conference are all seventh-grade alchemists. Their soul realms are not as good as his, so naturally they cannot remember what he looks like."

“It turns out that the soul in the spiritual realm can be used in this way…” A trace of surprise appeared on Cao Ying’s charming face. This was the first time she understood it.

"Then...what are those soul-pregnant dusts?" Cao Ying asked. This kind of thing is said to be from ancient times. How did Lu Yu know about it?

This guy is getting more and more interesting!

"Go find the answer yourself!" Xuan Kongzi said unhappily, raising his hand and pointing in the direction of another room.

There is no need for him to answer this kind of question. It is recorded in the classics in the Dan Tower. If you want to see it, go find it yourself. He is Cao Ying's teacher, not a nanny.