Chapter 172 Trading

  Dianzhu Mei gave detailed answers to Wang Hong's questions.

  Wang Hong has always been groping for alchemy alone, and he has accumulated countless doubts and puzzles in his heart. Today, he finally realized that his alchemy level has improved a lot.

   This made Wang Hong feel deeply sorry for the fact that he poached Qiulong tea, but he can't talk about it yet, so let's hold it in his heart for the time being.

   "Okay, that's all for today, you all go back." After explaining some alchemy techniques, Dianzhu Mei issued an order to drive away guests.

   "Thank you Dianzhu Mei for your instruction, this disciple will leave."

  Yuan Yong led the two out of Dianzhu Mei's room and walked downstairs.

   "Junior Brother Wang, our alchemy hall will hold an exchange meeting for alchemists every month, mainly to exchange alchemy experience and exchange alchemy materials. If you have time, remember to attend."

  Yuan Yong said this to Wang Hong. As for Tang Wan'er, she grew up in the sect, and she is very familiar with Dandian, so there is no need for him to say more.

   "Thank you, Senior Brother Yuan, for your suggestion."

   "You are welcome, Junior Brother Wang, you and I are both alchemists in the alchemy hall, and we still need to take care of each other in the future."

  For a talented alchemist like Wang Hong, everyone is still willing to make friends.

  After Wang Hong and Tang Wan'er were sent out of the gate of the Pill Palace, Tang Wan'er said to Wang Hong:

   "Junior Brother Wang, it's time to fulfill your bet! The real man is willing to admit defeat. I believe you will keep your promise for a tough guy like Junior Brother Wang."

  He was a little worried that Wang Hong would play tricks if he lost. After all, half a catty of Lingfeng Royal Jelly is worth tens of thousands of Lingshi, and it is usually sold by drop.

  Even she felt heartache for Wang Hong. Fortunately, she won, otherwise it would be her heartache.

   What reassured her was that without any excuse, Wang Hong happily took out five jade bottles, each containing one or two bottles of royal jelly.

   "Senior Sister Tang, can you trade your lion head mushroom to me? Just half a plant is fine, I want to taste it." Wang Hong asked after handing over his lost bet.

   "Then what are you going to exchange for it? I don't like ordinary things."

   "Senior Sister Tang, how about I exchange the Royal Jelly of the Spirit Bee?" Wang Hong asked, anyway, he has so much Royal Jelly of the Spirit Bee, and he can't use that much.

   "It's not impossible, it's just that how much royal jelly do you have?" This royal jelly is a consumable, it can beautify the skin, and it can also assist in alchemy.

   "How about two liang? I only need half a plant."

   This lion head mushroom has a characteristic, that is, after it is planted on the spirit wood, a part is cut from it each time, and after a period of time, it can grow back to its original appearance.

   "No, at least three taels, I can cut half of it for you."

  Wang Hong hesitated for a while, finally gritted his teeth, and nodded in agreement with a heartache.

  Tang Wan'er took out a piece of spiritual wood from the spiritual beast bag, on which grew a group of spiritual plants shaped like a lion's head, and the size was a little bigger than a sea bowl.

  Tang Wan'er cut off half of the top with a knife, exposing the white and tender flesh inside, and handed the cut half to Wang Hong, and took the three bottles of Royal Jelly from Wang Hong.

  Tang Wan'er put away the rest of the lion's head mushrooms, then turned and left. She was in a very good mood at the moment.

   Won the bet, and got a total of eight taels of royal jelly from the spirit bee. It is estimated that Junior Brother Wang's royal jelly from the spirit bee has been drained by her.

  Although she just used the secret technique, she is a little top-heavy now, but it still can't affect her good mood.

  Wang Hong got another kind of food, and he was in a good mood, humming a little song, and went in the opposite direction.

  After returning to the cave, he entered the space and split the half lion head mushroom into two.

  Half of it was directly planted in the space soil. It stands to reason that the lion head mushroom would not survive in this way, but he is very confident in the space soil.

  The other half was planted by him on a second-tier fruit tree. This is how wild lion head mushrooms parasitize on the spirit wood, absorbing the spiritual power from the spirit wood for his own use.

  He wants to grow a second-order Lion's Head Spirit Mushroom, and when the time comes, he will make a deal with the sloppy old man.

  Other second-order spirits naturally couldn't impress the old man, but he knew that food would definitely do.

  His current cave still lacks a powerful formation. The original small five-element formation was moved by him, but it was too small and could only cover his practice room.

  He was wondering if he could ask the sloppy old man to help arrange the formation. He had interacted with the other party many times, and he felt that the character of the other party could still be relied on without major interests.

  As for the situation with major interests, how many people can stick to their hearts and be reliable? In the face of great interests, father and son turned against each other, and brothers killed each other a lot.

  In the next few days, he is making some preparations. Although he has joined the alchemy hall and became a second-rank alchemist in the alchemy hall, his safety has been greatly guaranteed, but normal tasks still need to be done.

  He has registered for foundation establishment for a while, and he should be assigned to do the training task soon.

   On this day, he dug out the longest devil vine in the space, and tied it to a piece of spirit wood.

  When he got this devil vine, it was only six hundred years old, and now it has reached one thousand years.

  If he was born outside, he is not very easy to deal with. As long as there is something close to it, he will be entangled by it, and then absorb spiritual power and blood essence.

  The devil vine didn't seem to respond to his primordial body, and was firmly bound by the objects he manipulated.

  He put the thousand-year-old devil vine into a storage bag, and went straight to Fangshi.

  Wang Hong entered the Wanbao Building, and said to the maid who greeted him: "I plan to refine a spiritual weapon, can you let me know and let me meet your refiner?"

   "Okay, this way please." The maid led Wang Hong to a quiet room and made a pot of spirit tea for Wang Hong.

   "Wait a minute, I'm going to invite our refiner." Then the maid exited the quiet room.

   After a while, an old man walked into the quiet room. The old man had a mid-stage foundation establishment and his beard and hair were white.

   "Please ask, friend, is it you who want to refine the spirit weapon? Do you have the materials for refining the weapon?"

  The old man asked first.

   "It's right here. I have a piece of refining material. I don't know if your shop can be refined into spiritual weapons, so I want to inquire."

"As long as the materials of Daoist friends are qualified, spirit weapons can be refined naturally. Daoist friends, why not take out the materials and let me palm the eye first." The old man said proudly. Artifact refiners are the same as alchemists. They are all quite proud.

  Wang Hong looked around and said, "My item is relatively large, and I'm afraid it won't fit in this quiet room."

   "Oh! Fellow Daoist, please follow me." After finishing speaking, the old man walked out of the room on his own, followed by Wang Hong.

  The old man brought Wang Hong to a spacious courtyard.

   "Fellow Daoist, let's see, is the size here enough to fit your materials?"

   "Okay! No problem." Wang Hong said, and put the thousand-year-old devil vine out of the storage bag.

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