BXBX NOVEL Chapter 209: Temporary residence
Next, this place may become a temporary camp. The flying boat consumes spiritual power in the air, and it is impossible to fly in the air without landing.
The airships are sparsely placed in a circle on this flat ground, and the airships are temporarily used as city walls, and the personnel rest in the circle.
This flying boat is a large magic weapon, and cannot be absorbed into the monk's body like other magic weapons. It can be driven by spirit stones or mana.
At this time, the six airships were parked on the periphery, stronger than the walls of the boundary city.
After everyone rested here for a long time, those who could recover had already recovered, and those who could not recover were seriously injured.
Without incident, many monks took out all the trophies they got last time and set up a stall in a corner to sell them.
After the great war, many monks' homes were empty, so they exchanged things they didn't need for things they needed urgently right now.
It is rare that more than a thousand foundation-building monks will gather together. Although they were in the same city before, they were all scattered everywhere. It is considered a grand scale to gather one or two hundred people at a time.
The opportunity is rare, and all the foundation-building monks took this opportunity to turn this temporary residence into a grand trading event.
Moreover, given the current situation, although the human race failed, the casualties of the Foundation Establishment monks were not too many, and their combat power was still relatively good.
And if you don't establish a firm foothold in the boundary mountain range, the monster race will have no restraint in the boundary mountain range, which is equivalent to opening the door to the world of cultivating immortals in Dongzhou. .
Now they are waiting here. The reinforcement monks dispatched from Dongzhou Xiuxianjie will definitely launch a counterattack as soon as the reinforcements arrive.
Wang Hong was squatting in front of a booth, picking and choosing from a pile of monster materials.
He also wants to take this opportunity to buy some materials. At present, he needs to buy many categories, such as alchemy materials, refining materials, and talisman-making materials. As long as they are useful, he will take the opportunity to buy them.
"Please ask my friend, how many spirit stones do you need for this piece of animal skin?"
Wang Hong held a piece of second-order monster skin about a foot in size and asked. This piece of animal skin is the material that can be used to make second-order talisman paper.
"Fellow Daoist, forgive me, the materials here are only for exchange, not for sale, unless they are middle-grade spirit stones."
Now switching to ordinary spirit stones will not help him much, and it is difficult to buy the items he needs with low-grade spirit stones.
"I don't know what items you need to change?" Wang Hong asked softly.
"You can use elixir or elixir to improve your cultivation or heal your wounds. It would be even better if there is spirit wine."
Nowadays, all kinds of elixirs, mid-grade spirit stones, spirit wine, talismans, and spirit weapons have become sought-after items.
As long as you have these things, you can get what you want at almost any booth.
"I have a Nourishing Grass here, how about your friendship?"
"Of course, fellow daoist, do you still have primordial grass? I still have a few such animal skins."
The monk who set up the stall was overjoyed when he heard the words, and quickly took out the remaining animal skins from the storage bag, and put them in front of Wang Hong.
Wang Hong picked up a few pieces of animal skins and took a closer look, and found that they were all materials that could be used to make second-order talisman paper.
"There are seven yuan in total, but I don't have so many Nourishing Grass. I can give you a set of Nourishing Pill's ingredients, and add another Blood Restoring Pill, how about it?"
Returning Blood Pill is a kind of healing pill commonly used by Foundation Establishment monks. He still has hundreds of pills in stock. Even if he is injured every day, he can't eat so many healing pills, so he took the opportunity to replace some.
"Of course, do you think there is anything else you need? These can all be exchanged." The stall owner agreed, pointing to his booth at the same time, hoping to trade a few more items.
There are too many monster materials nowadays, and almost every monk has some in their hands, so it is difficult to change them out.
"Thank you fellow daoist, that's all I need now."
After Wang Hong finished speaking, he took out his trading items, several jade boxes containing the materials of Yangyuan Pill, and a pill bottle, from which he poured out a blood recovery pill and handed it to the cultivator who set up the stall.
Wang Hong finished the transaction with the stall owner and went to the next stall.
He visited two or three hundred stalls here one after another, and exchanged a lot of useful materials, some of which can be bought with spirit stones, but those that cannot be bought with spirit stones, can be exchanged with pills, if not, there is also spirit wine , can definitely be changed.
As a second-tier alchemist, it is not surprising that he has some elixir in stock, anyway, he did not sell it on a large scale.
When he passed a booth, he was attracted by a large ore. This ore was placed on the ground, more than five feet high, and the whole body was black.
"Please ask my friend, what kind of ore is this piece of?"
He had a little impression of this ore. When he was in Zongmen, he asked the refiner of Wanbao Building, and the refiner gave him a list of materials needed to refine melee spiritual weapons.
Among them is a kind of refining material called Falling Star Black Iron, which is characterized by its compact texture and extremely heavy weight.
"The name of this object is Falling Star Dark Iron, and it is an excellent material for refining spiritual weapons. It is especially rare to see such a large piece. Maybe it can be used to refine a high-grade spiritual weapon."
The stall owner saw that Wang Hong didn't know this material, so he boasted about this material.
"However, I heard from a craftsman that the falling star black iron is too heavy, so the refined spiritual weapon is cumbersome and difficult to control."
Wang Hong said with a suspicious expression, and at the same time, his interest in this ore was greatly reduced.
"This is purely a rumor. This star-falling black iron is definitely a high-quality refining material, which is hard to come by."
The stall owner saw that although Wang Hong didn't seem to understand, but he accidentally found out the shortcomings of this ore, he quickly argued.
I lament that there are too few fools now, so it’s not easy to fool around!
"Oh! What price do fellow Taoists plan to sell this piece of ore? It's too expensive and I don't want it!" Wang Hong asked casually, showing a lack of interest.
"I immediately felt that I had hit it off with fellow Taoists, so I'll give you a discount. How about you give me two middle-grade spirit stones or other medicines of the same value?"
Wang Hong turned around after hearing this and made a gesture to leave. The stall owner quickly said, "Fellow Daoist has something to discuss, and I can give you as little as you want. Who told us to hit it off!"
Finally, Wang Hong gave the stall owner a medium-grade spirit stone, plus a few pills, and the two parties reached a deal.
Although Wang Hong has no shortage of resources, he doesn't like being fooled by people like a fool, so he wasted those words with the other party and pushed the price below the market price.
With this ore and some auxiliary materials, he can finally refine a handy melee weapon.
After finishing this transaction, he visited all the remaining stalls, and of course he gained a lot.
Received more than a hundred second-order animal skins that can be used to make talismans, and many other materials.
What made him more satisfied was that he traded a two or three-foot-tall black pine sapling.
Mo Song is a good material for making spirit ink. He is worried that it is difficult to find spirit ink for talismans. With Mo Song, he can make spirit ink by himself in the future.
In addition, when the black pine grows to a certain age, it will also produce a pine nut. He saw some records in the books of the predecessors.
In the temporary residence, the monks of Qing Xuzong gathered together, as did other major forces.
As for some small forces, some of them have disappeared after this battle, and there are only three or two kittens left.
When Wang Hong finished shopping at the stalls and returned to the gathering point of the Qingxu Sect, he found that there were many monks who did not belong to the Qingxu Sect.
When they saw him come back, they all greeted him enthusiastically, as if Wang Hong was their long-lost relative.
When Wu Dayong saw Wang Hong coming back, he rushed up to meet him, pulled him aside, and explained to him in detail.
It turned out that this war was too dangerous, and everyone could not protect themselves.
Alchemists, weapon refiners and other monks with relatively low combat power like them were all sent to the front line to fight against monsters.
Ordinary alchemists only need to study alchemy techniques on weekdays, but they are not good at fighting. After a big battle, there are almost no casualties.
Now among the more than a thousand foundation-building monks, there is only him, Wang Hong, a second-rank alchemist left, so all those seeking alchemy have come to him.
"Junior Brother Wang, I wonder if you are free now?" Wu Dayong asked Wang Hong after explaining all these.
The current situation is just the right time to expand the influence of the sect, but he can't force Wang Hong. Now that Qingxu Building doesn't exist anymore, it all depends on Wang Hong's own will.
"Anyway, there's nothing wrong now, let Senior Brother Wu arrange the alchemy entrustment." This is how the two of them cooperated all the time when they were in Qingxulou.
"Okay! I'll make arrangements now!" Wu Dayong turned around and happily went to receive customers.
Seeing Wu Dayong approaching, the crowd cheered and surrounded him, surrounding Wu Dayong.
"Fellow Daoist Wu, my senior brother is injured in bed, dying, and is waiting for this elixir to save his life. Please arrange to refine it first! I will be very grateful."
A Foundation Establishment cultivator said anxiously.
"Fellow Daoist Wu, my master is also seriously injured, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive for a few hours, please forgive me, fellow Daoist Wu!"
"Your master is dead, don't you happen to be able to inherit your master's legacy, go back and wait in peace!"
At this time, another big man squeezed up and said loudly: "Who is not in an emergency! The Taoist couple of Li Erha's family is still lying on the bed and bleeding out! It's just like everyone else."
"Mi Daxiong! Don't talk nonsense, how can I not know about my Taoist companion? Do you practice alchemy? If you don't practice, go away!" Li Erha shouted in the crowd.
"Of course alchemy is required. I just gave an example."
After Mi Daxiong finished speaking, he turned his face again, and said to Wu Dayong with a smile all over his face: "Fellow Daoist Wu, you see, I am the first one to come here, can you ask Fellow Daoist Wang to make alchemy for me first?"
Li Erha behind still shouted dissatisfiedly: "Mi Daxiong, why use my Taoist companion as an example?"
"Because I don't have a Taoist companion!" Mi Daxiong turned around and said.
Li Erha listened and felt that what Mi Daxiong said made sense, so he stopped entanglement.