Chapter 241: Reciting a poem
I want to buy the waste elixir. Does this person have some special means to turn the waste elixir into a treasure?
Thinking of this possibility, Fang Qingyuan looked at this person carefully and saw that this person had a chubby figure, round facial features, and small, blurred eyes. His cultivation was in the late stage of Qi refining, but he had not yet entered the realm of perfection.
It doesn’t look like a protagonist template.
After being looked at by Fang Qingyuan like this, this person quickly explained
"Senior, don’t get me wrong, I want to buy some Blood Qi Pills and Waste Pills purely to catch sea beasts and use them as bait.
Originally, Blood Qi Pill was the best bait, but the price was too high, so I had to use Waste Pill instead.”
After hearing this explanation, Fang Qingyuan was a little disappointed, but he Then he asked
"Fishing for sea beasts. The waste elixir is poisonous. Can sea animals eat it?"
Fang Qingyuan had tasted the newly refined waste elixir himself. According to his cultivation method, To harmonize the body, there is also a rejection reaction. If the sea beast eats it, can the body still be used?
"It can be eaten, but the sea beast is stupid. Although the waste elixir is not as effective as the good elixir, it can also deceive some stupid and greedy people." The erysipelas in the Blood Qi Waste Pill is very strong for monks, but it is much less effective against sea beasts weighing over ten thousand kilograms."
The Qi Refining monk in front of him was talking eloquently. Apparently he had done this kind of thing with this Blood Qi Waste Pill.
When Fang Qingyuan saw this, he felt something in his heart. He couldn't sell the Blood Qi Pill for a long time. Maybe he was in the wrong direction. The Blood Qi Pill was not a high-end pill and there was no shortage of it in the market.
Looking at the needs of the Qi Refining monks in front of them, the bait for catching sea beasts is relatively lacking in emotions.
So Fang Qingyuan became interested. He had been selling the Blood Qi Pill for most of the day, but not a single bottle was sold. If the idea in his mind was feasible, it wouldn't be long before he sold it.
At that moment, Fang Qingyuan closed the stall and said to the monk in front of him
"Jia Changqing, a poor Taoist, would like to ask fellow Taoist to find an elegant place to chat. I wonder if you are willing. "
Being called Taoist friend by Fang Qingyuan, the foundation-building monk, the Qi-refining monk's bones felt two ounces lighter, and he quickly said
"I dare not bear the burden of Taoist friend." "Ci, you are the senior. If you don't mind it, I would like to host a banquet to invite you to Chunhua Tower."
Chunhua Tower is a place of fireworks, and the female cultivators there are very attractive. , Fang Qingyuan just heard about it and never had time to go.
This place is outside the core area, not far from Fang Qingyuan's rented mansion. Fang Qingyuan is also relieved about this place.
"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey. Fellow Taoist Wan, please lead the way."
Wan Sancai looked overjoyed to get to know a foundation-building alchemist. For a monk in the late stage of Qi, it is also a precious network of connections. In comparison, the hundreds of spiritual stones spent on going to Chunhua Tower are nothing.
"Senior Jia, please come here. I have booked a private room. I will be accompanied by several female cultivators later. If Senior Jia likes it,If you don't like them, let them stay and serve you. If they don't like them, I will change another batch for you. ”
Wan Sancai led the way, greeting several beautiful female cultivators around him from time to time. It seemed that he came to this place often.
Fang Qingyuan followed Wan San. Behind him, there was a smile on his face, but the telepathy in his heart was always fully activated.
Two of the five foundation-building monks were in the late stage of foundation-building, but looking at them. Qi Ji is just an ordinary character.
Fang Qingyuan first went through the foundation building strength in Chunhua Tower in his mind, so that he knew it well.
Now Fang Qingyuan faces him. He is not afraid of the late-stage Foundation Establishment monks. The original mana in the body of the late-stage Foundation Establishment monks is more than double that of the mid-stage Foundation Establishment. Coupled with this, their spiritual consciousness is more powerful than that of the mid-stage Foundation Establishment. When the two fight against each other, if nothing unexpected happens, The mid-stage Foundation Establishment monks are generally no match for the late-stage Foundation Establishment monks.
But this situation does not apply to the disciples of the great sect.
Don’t use Huo Hu as an example to bully others, just use Fang Qingyuan. In terms of Qu Jianyan, the core disciple of the Southern Border Beast Control Sect, to the outside world, could easily defeat ordinary disciples in the late stage of foundation building.
The background of the disciples of the great sect is too great. Being strong, fighting enemies across realms is their basic operation.
Right now, there is no Qi opportunity for Fang Qingyuan like a monk from a large school.
Therefore, there is no chance here. There is no existence that can threaten his life.
After learning this situation, Fang Qingyuan immediately relaxed. He followed Wan Sancai to a private room on the third floor, sat down and waited for the next step.
The private room is not small, with a size of forty or fifty square meters. The door is blocked by a screen with a picture of a fairy benevolence. Behind Fang Qingyuan, there is a large floor-to-ceiling sliding window.
I took a few glances at the fairy benevolence. Fang Qingyuan thinks the painting is very charming. This painting vividly expresses the divine aura of the fairy, without much charm.
The painting is first-class, the taste is even higher, and it does not appear vulgar at all. /p>
After a while, some delicacies made with spiritual materials were served. Fang Qingyuan glanced at them. Most of them were seafood.
After the dishes were all served, a group of people in the early stage of Qi Refining came from behind the screen. The female cultivators are all twenty-eight years old, with fair skin and beautiful appearance.
Wan Sancai sat aside and said flatteringly to Fang Qingyuan
“These Qinghuan people are all. With both talent and talent, is there anyone who can catch the eye of Senior Jia?"
Fang Qingyuan looked at the Yingying Yanyan in front of him, nodded, and said seriously
"My monk's ambition is to Gao Yuan, although the beauty of the woman in front of you is good, you should not indulge in it. If it only delays your practice, it will not be beautiful. "
Listening to Fang Qingyuan's words, Wan Sancai's smile froze. He did not expect that Fang Qingyuan was such a Taoist gentleman. In this way, it would be difficult to get closer.< /p>
Seeing Wan Sancai's expression, Fang Qingyuan changed his words
"However, food and sex are also important, and although women are the enemy of monks of our generation who aspire to the great path, Jia MouI think that in the face of this shortcoming, monks like us must face difficulties and face them bravely, so I want to challenge my Taoist heart. Therefore, I want all these female monks. ”
Seeing Fang Qingyuan’s appetite, Wan Sancai was shocked. It turns out he is a prude.
But if you want them all, my spirit stone will be enough. He's about to bleed heavily.
Wan Sancai's heart was bleeding, but the smile on his face remained unchanged. As the group of female cultivators gathered around Fang Qingyuan, Fang Qingyuan also looked happy.
p>Surrounded by many light-bodied girls, Fang Qingyuan was attracted by his beauty and soul, but he knew very well in his heart that this was just his disguise.
Fang Qingyuan didn't behave well. If you are a womanizer, then Jia Changqing will become the evil spirit of women. In this way, you can try to avoid people seeing the connection between the two.
"What are you guys called? Let me know. listen. "
Fang Qingyuan has a kind face, but is not very honest with his hands.
"My name is Zingyun, her name is Keqing, and these are Ganyu, Xiangling and Qingque. , Hutao, Sushang. "
There are seven women in total, all clinging to Fang Qingyuan. Wan Sancai next to him is very far away.
"They are all good names, Tingyun and Keqing. , the sweet rain moistens the fragrant water chestnuts, this feeling and this scene, I just want to recite a poem. "
Wan Sancai's eyes lit up, and he praised him at the right time
"Please ask Senior Jia to recite it. If this poem is recognized by all the sisters, maybe today's spiritual stone cost will be Will be exempted. "
Wan San finally made up his mind. No matter what nonsense poems Fang Qingyuan said later, he would praise them as poetry immortals.
Fang Qingyuan looked at the seven women looking forward to it. With a look in his eyes, he stood up, smiled mischievously and slowly spoke out what was in his heart
“The clouds stop for a moment, the sky clears for a moment, and the sweet rain moistens the fragrant bells for a moment.
Holding walnuts in hand to tease the green bird, wearing plain clothes and undressing until dawn. ”
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