Chapter 132 Foundation Building Pills Are Hard to Come By

After wandering aimlessly for half a day, Xu Feng was already bored. Yes, bored.

In his opinion, there was nothing surprising here except that it was larger than Tianyun Market and had more spiritual resources.

Moreover, the prices here were much higher than those in Tianyun Market. He went into several pill shops, and the spiritual pills sold there that could promote the cultivation of cultivators in the middle stage of Qi Refining were all like this.

Not only were the prices high, but the quality was also average. In his opinion, they were not as good as those made by Elder Liang.

However, in the end, he still reluctantly spent 100 spiritual stones to buy five bottles of first-grade middle-grade spiritual medicine called Peiyuan Pill.

Elder Liang could not make this kind of spiritual medicine without the pill formula, and there was no store selling it in Tianyun Market, so he bought more.

Due to the continuous use of spiritual pills to improve his cultivation, he is now only one step away from the sixth level of Qi Refining.

But recently, he found that whether he took Heqi Pill or Lingyuan Pill, the effect was not as good as before.

For this matter, he also specifically asked Elder Liang for advice.

The answer he got in the end was that he had taken these pills for too long and had developed drug resistance.

That's right, although the second-level spiritual honey can dissolve the poison produced by the elixir he took, drug resistance cannot be eliminated.

There is only one way to solve this problem, which is to change a few spiritual medicines to take.

Xu Feng only found one in Tianyun Market, but for the sake of safety, he was ready to take the opportunity to find more when he came to Ganyang Market, but he didn't expect to find only one.

"Now my cultivation is about to break through to the sixth level of Qi Refining. According to Elder Liang, it should be enough to take two pills alternately."

Thinking of this, he stopped at the door of a very luxuriously decorated pill shop. This time he was going to inquire about the whereabouts of another pill.

"Do you have any longevity pills for sale here?"

He definitely didn't need this pill. Liang Wan'er asked him to buy it for Elder Liang, thinking that it could extend her father's life for a few years.

"Hey, this... Daoist friend, please wait a moment. I'll ask the steward to come over."

The clerk's face flashed with embarrassment. He saw that Xu Feng was dressed simply and his cultivation was not high, so he thought he was just here to buy ordinary elixirs, so he immediately came to greet him with only the fourth level of Qi Refining.

But he didn't expect that the other party would ask for a big deal like longevity elixirs as soon as he opened his mouth, so he had to ask the steward for help.

Seeing this, Xu Feng felt a little funny in his heart, but he didn't say much. While standing there waiting, he looked at the display in the store.

"This Daoist fellow, please, I'm really sorry, we don't have the longevity elixir you mentioned in Qianfang Pavilion for the time being."

A green-clothed cultivator of the eighth level of Qi Refining, led by the clerk just now, came to his side and bowed to explain the situation.

"What do you mean by temporarily?"

Xu Feng keenly caught the key point in the steward's words.

"Our store originally ordered a batch of 300-year-old Yuyang ginseng, preparing to refine the second-grade high-quality longevity pills for sale.

But unexpectedly, the transport team escorting the materials was attacked by demon cultivators on the way, and all the spiritual medicines were snatched away.

But my shopkeeper has ordered another batch, and when the spiritual medicines arrive, they can be refined."

The deacon began to tell him.

"Will this batch of spiritual medicines arrive? No, I mean when will this batch of spiritual medicines arrive?"

Xu Feng sweated for a moment, and almost said the wrong thing just now.

However, the quality of the deacon of this store is still very high, as if he didn't hear him say the wrong thing, and answered patiently:

"About ten years, after all, Yangyu ginseng does not grow at all in our local cultivation world, and needs to be purchased from the North Desert Cultivation World hundreds of thousands of miles away."

"Excuse me, goodbye."

As soon as the deacon finished speaking, Xu Feng said goodbye.

Isn't this nonsense? With Mr. Liang's current state, it is hard to say whether he can hold on for five years. I'm afraid his body will rot after ten years.

In the following stroll, he deliberately found several of the largest shops and went in to ask about the news of the foundation-building pill, but without exception, he was turned away.

A shop assistant thought he was a casual cultivator who came out of a corner, and laughed at him first, and then told him.

It turned out that not only did their shop not have foundation-building pills for sale, but other shops in Ganyang Market were the same, and there was no precedent for selling foundation-building pills.

The foundation-building pills will only be available at the auction when the Tianjian Sect takes out three of them as the finale spiritual objects during the 20th anniversary celebration of the market.

In addition, the only way to get the foundation-building pill is to join the Tianjian Sect, and this also requires selection, which is not that simple.

Although he knew that the foundation-building pill was difficult to obtain, Xu Feng did not expect it to be so difficult, it was simply impossible.

So he paid more attention to the talisman-making assessment that was to be carried out next. Fortunately, he had made some preparations in the past six months.

However, in order to be foolproof, he decided to make good preparations in the next few days.

It is better to sharpen your sword before the battle, even if it is not fast, it will be bright!

Thinking of this, he also lost interest in continuing to visit the market and returned directly to the inn.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked to the door of the room, he ran into the old shopkeeper who just walked out of the next room.

"Hey, Xu Xiaoyou, you are back so soon? I thought you would not come back until dark?"

They all came from this age, so the old shopkeeper was a little surprised at Xu Feng's early return. When he was this age, he would not stop until he had strolled around a new market for two or three days.

"After strolling for a while, I felt that there was not much meaning. I thought it would be better to come back early to prepare for the assessment."

Xu Feng replied with a smile, and then looked at the old shopkeeper who was about to go out and asked:

"Are you also going to stroll around the market?"

"No, fellow Daoist Yao and I are going to go to the base of Ganyang Market to visit the foundation-building predecessors sent by the headquarters.

Report our attack and ask about the official start time of the assessment."

"Okay, then you go, I won't bother you."

Looking at the figure of the old shopkeeper walking away, Xu Feng gently closed the door, then took out all the tools for making talismans, and began to draw talismans with a flourish.

The trump card he prepared for this assessment was a first-level middle-grade talisman called Thunder and Fire Talisman. The difficulty of drawing this talisman has caught up with some first-level upper-grade talismans of lower quality.

In the past few months, with his unremitting efforts, the success rate of this kind of talisman has reached 50%.

He plans to strive for a new high in the coming time, and then win the first place in the talisman making assessment in one fell swoop.

As for the foundation-building opportunity claimed by the old shopkeeper, he can't wait to uncover the mystery and know the answer.