Chapter 283 Spirit Wine

  Now that the world of cultivating immortals is in turmoil, spiritual wine has become a strategic reserve material, and all major forces are collecting spiritual wine for storage.

  The supply of spirit wine on the market has long been in short supply. According to the estimates of the onlookers, the spirit wine is at least several thousand catties.

  Attracted by the spirit wine, more and more people gathered in front of the booth at this time, and they were all ready, and they must snap up some spirit wine later.

  At this moment, a qi cultivator took out a storage bag from the wooden box, and poured out countless wine bottles from it. The labels of the bottles were marked with the words "Second Grade Spirit Wine".

   According to preliminary estimates, these second-order spirit wines weigh at least a hundred catties.

  Ordinary foundation-building monks, if they can buy a catty or two of second-level spirit wine, they will hide it like a treasure, and never use it until the critical moment.

  Although this is a large trading market, it is still rare to see so many spirit wines.

   Now that they have the power of spirit wine in their hands, they all hide the good things and keep them for their own use.

  After they filled the rented booths with goods, everyone found that at least two-thirds of the storage bags in their wooden boxes had not been taken out.

  "Fellow daoists, Luo Zhongjie, the steward of the lower Dongzhou caravan, is new here, please take care of me.

  All the first-level spirits in this caravan can be purchased directly with low-grade spirit stones, starting at 10,000 spirit stones, and those below 10,000 spirit stones will not be accepted. "

  This regulation made the onlookers very excited. When some caravans sell some rare first-order spiritual objects, they often set some additional conditions.

   "All the second-level spiritual objects in this caravan can be traded with second-level refining materials, or purchased directly with mid-level spirit stones."

  Luo Zhongjie added to the transaction of the second-order spirit.

  They have already understood that in this Wantongfang City, in order to facilitate transactions, middle-grade spirit stones are a kind of hard currency.

  Holding middle-grade spiritual stones, you can buy your favorite spiritual objects at any booth.

  Of course, if you don’t have enough middle-grade spirit stones, you can also barter, depending on whether the seller agrees.

   "What's the price of the second-order spirit wine? I want it all!"

  As soon as Luo Zhongjie finished speaking, a Foundation Establishment cultivator jumped up behind the crowd and shouted loudly because he came late and couldn't squeeze in.

   "Who are you? Haven't seen the one in front of you and haven't spoken yet?"

   A middle-aged man in a brocade robe in the front row opened his eyes wide, turned his head and shouted angrily.

   Then he turned around, smiled, and said in a kind tone: "Fellow Daoist Luo, I want to buy fifty catties of second-grade spirit wine. I wonder how much it will cost?"

  After the middle-aged Jinpao finished speaking, he took the storage bag containing the middle-grade spirit stones, waited for Luo Zhongjie's response, and then quickly completed the transaction and left.

  He is much smarter than the cultivator at the back, and of course he wants to buy them all, but this is unrealistic.

  Now everyone is staring at these second-tier spirit wines. If anyone wants to swallow them all, they will definitely be rejected by others.

   Only buy a part, leaving hope for others, so as not to be excluded.

   Now there are still people scolding the foundation-building cultivator behind, and the foundation-building cultivator behind him can't squeeze in at this moment, so he can only worry in the back.

   "Second-grade spirit wine, one catty of medium-grade spirit stone."

  Luo Zhongjie responded that he would sell it to anyone anyway.

   "I want fifty catties too!"

"I also want…"

   "..."

   It was still the middle-aged man in Jinpao who responded the fastest. He quickly picked out fifty middle-grade spirit stones, and was the first to stuff the spirit stones into Luo Zhongjie's hands.

  Jinpao got fifty catties of second-grade spirit wine in his middle age, so he took advantage of everyone's skills to pay attention to him, and quickly disappeared in the crowd.

   "I also want fifty catties of second-grade spirit wine!"

  Another monk also imitated the middle-aged man in the brocade robe just now, squeezed forward, and first handed in fifty middle-grade spirit stones, and soon he also slipped away with fifty catties of spirit wine.

   "I also want fifty catties of second-grade spirit wine!"

  The third monk also learned the experience of the previous two, squeezed forward, and took out the spirit stone first.

   But before he could deliver the spirit stone, the crowd crowded up around him and pushed him aside.

   "Don't squeeze! Don't squeeze! Hey...who kicked me? Hey! Hey...my spirit stone!"

  When the foundation-building cultivator was crushed by the surrounding people and couldn't move, he was robbed of the spirit stone he was holding in his hand.

  He could only watch helplessly as the other party snatched his spirit stone, slipped out of the crowd, and escaped, but he was still squeezed in the crowd and couldn't move.

  The remaining second-tier spirit wine was quickly sold out, and the rest of the monks could only turn their attention to other spirits while regretting.

  There are also many second-tier elixirs, spiritual fruits, and spiritual medicine items, all of which are worthy of their stockpiling.

   And some of the quicker ones, when everyone was still snapping up the spirit wine, they had already started to sweep the goods.

  Wang Hong didn't care about the things at the booth, and he was relieved to leave these things to his subordinates.

  He was wandering leisurely in Fangshi at this time. There are local merchants and caravans from other places setting up stalls here.

   From the items they sell, it can be roughly seen that the stalls of the local merchants in Qianqiao City are generally refined spirit weapons, magical weapons, and puppet items.

  The caravans that come here from other places sell a variety of things, some of which have regional characteristics.

  At this time, Wang Hong was checking a booth.

  There is only one item in this booth, a kind of raw ore, which fills the entire booth.

   This kind of raw ore has not been refined, contains too many impurities, and is huge in size, taking up quite a lot of space.

   "What's the price of your ores?" Wang Hong asked, picking up a piece of black ore.

   "A medium-grade spirit stone can buy a thousand catties. This is the second-order tungsten spirit iron. This price is absolutely affordable!"

  Seeing someone asking for a price, a black-faced monk guarding the booth quickly responded.

   "This is raw ore, it's not bad if you can extract a hundred catties of tungsten spirit iron from one thousand catties.

   Moreover, it will take a lot of time to refine this tungsten spirit iron ore. "

  Wang Hong has borrowed a lot of jade slips from the library over the years about refining tools and refining materials, and he no longer knows anything about these refining materials.

  This tungsten spirit iron is a second-order material, heavy in weight, high in hardness, and resistant to high temperatures. It is a very high-quality refining material, and the price is also very expensive.

   But it has a characteristic that it is difficult to melt, so it takes a lot of time and energy to refine the raw materials, and it is slowly refined.

   Unless you have a high-level flame, it can be melted quickly, such as the real fire or the third-level spiritual carbon cultivated by the Jindan monk.

  No matter which method is used to extract it, it will push up the price of finished tungsten spirit iron.

   "How much do fellow Taoists need? If you buy more than 10,000 catties, how about one thousand and two hundred catties for one spirit stone?"

   "Okay, give me twelve thousand catties."

  Wang Hong immediately spent ten middle-grade spirit stones to buy 12,000 catties of raw tungsten spirit iron ore, filling two storage bags.

   It is difficult to buy refined tungsten spirit iron, so he wants to buy some and try refining it himself.

  If it can be extracted quickly, he will come back and buy more.

  The foundation-building monks under him need a lot of refining materials if they want to get together dozens of sets of standard equipment.