Cultivating Immortality Through a Hundred Lifetimes: I Possess the Heavenly Book of Merit

Several days later, Yu Yan and Zhou Yan returned to the lower three floors.

The two began preparing various resources for their cultivation.

The streets were still bustling with activity, but the atmosphere was completely different from that on the fourth floor.

"This place suits me better. It would be too stifling if I couldn't even speak loudly."

Walking down the street, Zhou Yan seemed to be in a good mood, talking to Yu Yan about the pills needed for late-stage Qi Refining cultivation.

"If your spiritual roots are good, with three or more spiritual roots, it is best to use a first-grade high-quality Spirit Gathering Pill. Although there will still be some spiritual energy overflow, it can maximize your cultivation speed."

"Moreover, the goods from Wanhuohang are extremely reliable. The side effects of a first-grade high-quality Spirit Gathering Pill are already very small. If it is a high-quality one, well, it could probably last from the Qi Refining stage to the Foundation Establishment stage without any problems."

Yu Yan walked beside him, listening quietly.

As Zhou Yan walked, he suddenly seemed to remember something, paused, and a strange expression appeared on his face.

Is it that he can't hold it in any longer?

"Get to the point."

"Um... Old Yu," Zhou Yan rubbed his hands together and chuckled twice.

"I've told you everything I needed to know."

"I just suddenly remembered I have some personal business to attend to, so how about we meet up later?"

Yu Yan glanced at him, knowing without a doubt that a leopard can't change its spots. This guy had just pocketed ten thousand spirit stones and his legs were practically shaking; what serious business could he possibly be up to? It was probably just those girls from the Desire Immortal Pavilion beckoning him again.

"Go ahead," Yu Yan waved his hand.

"Don't throw all the spirit stones in; save some to buy pills and talismans."

"No! No!" Zhou Yan replied, already having darted several steps away, then turned back and shouted.

"I'm just going to sit down and have a cup of tea! Really!"

Before the words were even finished, the person had already disappeared into the crowd in a few moments.

Don't believe me! Young people don't know how to control themselves. They'll regret it when they lose their vigor.

Yu Yan shook his head, too lazy to bother with him.

Zhou Yan is decisive when it comes to important matters, but he can't seem to shake off these little flaws. However, the path of cultivation is long and tedious; without some motivation to keep going, it's hard to endure. Let him be.

He walked alone down the street.

With spirit stones in hand, I definitely straightened my back a lot more.

But Yu Yan wasn't blinded by the prospect of ten thousand spirit stones. The Lin family was a murky place; Lin Shi was still up to his old tricks, and they couldn't figure out Lin Jiu's background. Who knew if someone was watching them? It was always better to be cautious.

He turned into a small alley, found an inconspicuous clothing shop, bought a drab coarse cloth outfit, changed into it, and then used his silk manipulation technique to change the contours of his face.

The person in the mirror was an ordinary-looking young rogue cultivator who would be easily lost in a crowd.

It has to be said that this silk manipulation technique is really useful. Not only can it be used for attack, but when mastered, it can also create a facial illusion, making it impossible to recognize unless you observe it carefully.

However, this method is difficult to prevent detection by divine sense, and it still has flaws, and quite significant ones at that.

Only after doing all this did he feel at ease heading towards the general store.

The Wanhuo Store is located at the most bustling intersection of the three lower floors. It is a three-story building with imposing stone lions in front of the door and a gilded plaque hanging above the door, making it very grand.

This is an official property of the Immortal City, with the best reputation, the most complete selection, and the fairest prices.

Of course, the main reason is that Wanhuohang is an official channel of Xiancheng, which is relatively reliable, and at least the quality is guaranteed.

As Yu Yan stepped across the threshold, a refreshing scent mingled with the fragrance of various medicinal herbs wafted towards him. The main hall was spacious and bright, with neatly dressed waiters standing behind rows of mahogany counters, greeting groups of guests.

There were quite a few people.

Yu Yan glanced at it and walked straight to the counter selling pills.

The shop assistant behind the counter was a young man in his early twenties, fair-skinned, with bright, darting eyes, and a smile that greeted everyone he met. At that moment, he was leaning against the counter, idly fiddling with the beads on his abacus.

Yu Yan walked over and, without saying a word, threw the storage bag in his hand onto the counter.

"Bang."

The storage bag landed on the mahogany cabinet with a muffled thud.

The waiter was taken aback, and subconsciously looked at the storage bag, then observed Yu Yan's clothes.

Huh? Where did this beggar come from?

He lowered his brows, initially intending to ignore the person, but then he reconsidered.

Judging from his posture and demeanor, he doesn't look like a beggar at all.

Could it be some young master from a wealthy family disguised as someone who came to buy things?

Thinking of this, the guy's eyes lit up. He thought to himself how clever he was to have seen through the other person's disguise at a glance.

This is a big client.

His smile immediately warmed up, and he unconsciously bent over.

"Sir, what would you like to see?"

The shop assistant eagerly approached, pushing the storage bag towards Yu Yan with both hands. "This bag is precious, don't drop it. Shall I carry it for you?"

Yu Yan found it amusing. Just a moment ago, he was indifferent, but now he seemed to know how precious he was. However, he couldn't be bothered to argue. That's just how the world is; those with spirit stones are the bosses, and those without are the servants. It's the same everywhere.

"Spirit Gathering Pill," Yu Yan said. "A high-grade one, give it to me, um, I mean, give me a bottle."

The guy's eyes lit up. It worked! He was right. Haha, we're really lucky today.

A bottle contains ten Spirit Gathering Pills. A single high-grade pill sells for three hundred spirit stones, so this transaction amounts to three thousand low-grade spirit stones! What a big customer!

"Alright! Please wait a moment, I'll get it for you right away!" The clerk turned to run towards the storeroom, but after a couple of steps, he turned back, his face beaming.

"Please have a seat, senior! Someone, bring him tea!"

Immediately, a servant brought over a teacup and respectfully placed it on the tea table next to him.

Yu Yan didn't stand on ceremony and sat down casually, picking up his teacup and taking a sip.

The spiritual tea, though the most ordinary kind, has a sweet taste and a subtle spiritual quality, making it far superior to the coarse tea sold at street tea stalls.

He truly experienced the life of wealth associated with spirit stones.

Before long, the shop assistant returned carrying an exquisite wooden box and carefully placed it in front of Yu Yan.

"Senior, please take a look. Ten top-grade Spirit Gathering Pills, not one missing. You can rest assured about the goods from our Wanhuo Store; we would never pass off inferior goods as superior ones."

Yu Yan opened the wooden box, and a rich spiritual energy rushed out. He casually picked up the bottle, uncorked it, and poured out a pill into his palm.

The pills were round and plump, with a lustrous color; they were indeed top-quality goods.

He nodded, put the pills back in, and placed the wooden box into his storage bag.

"Is there anything else you need, sir?" the waiter asked solicitously.

"We have all kinds of magical artifacts, talismans, and array plates here. If you're not in a hurry to leave, I can show you upstairs. The things upstairs are even better."

"No rush." ​​Yu Yan stood up. "I'll take a look myself."

"Okay, okay, do as you please!" The waiter nodded hurriedly. "Just let me know if you need anything, I'll be there anytime!"

That's good, now that's what service should be.

Yu Yan quite enjoyed this feeling.

They were treated as honored guests.

He knew what was important and what his purpose was.

In the world of cultivation, cultivation level is the most important thing; raising your cultivation level is more important than anything else.

He really didn't want to be chased by several late-stage Qi Refining cultivators anymore.

He is also about to advance to the late stage of Qi Refining.

This seclusion is a must-win situation!