"Then, over there!"

The pretty female cultivator blushed and pointed in one direction. Just now, Qin Lang saw his wealth-loving look and actually squeezed his eyebrows in a narrow way, which made her suddenly react. How could she be so embarrassed in front of the financial owner?

"Oh, then goodbye! Sister." Qin Lang waved his hand, ignored the embarrassment of the female cultivator, and turned around with a smile.

The reason why he wanted to use the inner elixir of monsters now was to refine the blood Yuan Pills for daily practice of the Nascent Soul cultivator. Although he had just refined a batch of them in the desert ruins, the 1,000 and 3 pieces were actually only enough for his four-month dosage.

Therefore, if possible, the inner elixir of the monster at hand will naturally get better and better, and then you can refine more elixirs.

Anyway, Qin Lang would not think that there were too many things like Blood Yuan Dan. Naturally, the more you use in cultivation, the better you have.

Moreover, even if you can't use too much of this kind of elixir, you can still sell some of it to earn the difference. You should know that elixir is also very profitable, and it will be at least a few million in and out.

Of course, only alchemy masters like Qin Lang will feel relaxed. If they were replaced by ordinary alchemists, it would be good if the success rate of refining the blood Yuan Dan was 60%. They barely reached the income balance and could not make much money.

After all, the Blood Yuan Pill is a medium-grade spiritual pill. This kind of pill is easy to refine for the alchemist, but it is still difficult for ordinary alchemists. The success rate of 60% is normal loss. If the alchemist wants to reduce the loss of alchemist, it will only be necessary to improve the level of alchemist and reach the level of an alchemist.

But this is basically impossible. There are still about one or two hundred alchemists in the entire Western Desert, but the alchemist can count it with one slap. Therefore, on the technical level, Qin Lang is a person standing at the top of the pyramid.

Soon, Qin Lang saw the place where the stalls were set up to sell monster inner elixirs in the market. There were quite a few stalls for the stalls. From this end, there were at least 10 or 20 stalls, but most of the stalls sold only first and second-level monster inner elixirs.

Only three monster inner elixirs that have reached the fourth level are for sale.

Qin Lang needs to refine the Blood Yuan Pill, and he needs at least a fifth-level inner alchemy of the monster. If the grade is too low, he needs to repurify the inner alchemy, which takes a lot of effort.

After asking for the price, the prices of these monsters in the market are fifty spirit stones in the first-level inner alchemy, two hundred and one second-level inner alchemy, one thousand one third-level inner alchemy, five thousand one fourth-level inner alchemy, and one fifth-level inner alchemy 15,000 spirit stones in the fifth-level inner alchemy.

Qin Lang even discovered the sixth-level inner alchemy, which was at least equivalent to the Nascent Soul-level cultivator monster that was produced, and the price was 80,000 spirit stones per.

Qin Lang then started shopping directly and bought four sixth-level inner elixirs, twenty fifth-level inner elixirs, three fourth-level inner elixirs, and the fractional inner elixirs below the fourth-level combined to reach thousands.

After shopping, Qin Lang spent about two million yuan to clear all the inner alchemy of the more than 20 stalls in front of him, which also made these stall setters happy. Today, they can close the stalls in advance without having to work hard to shout!

After all, only alchemists are interested in purchasing these inner alchemists, and ordinary alchemists cannot afford so much goods. Only Qin Lang, who is rich now, has such charm and confidence.

Qin Lang calculated that if all these inner alchemy were processed together, they could be purified into about 150 fifth-level inner alchemy. In other words, if Qin Lang used these hundred and fifty fifth-level inner alchemy to refine the blood Yuan pill, he could refine about 600 blood Yuan pills again in a ratio of one to four.

In this way, the blood essence pill I currently have can last for two more months of practice.

There is no way, the energy required for cultivation in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage is too terrifying, and it requires more than ten times more resources than the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage. Therefore, Qin Lang needs a large amount of elixirs and spiritual medicine to fill this hole. If there is no sufficient amount of blood Yuan Dan, he may not have the confidence to practice from the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage to the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage in his life.

This time, the acquisition of the city was pretty good. Qin Lang planned to register at the market registration office first, rent a temporary cave for cultivation, and temporarily stay in Wushuang City.

Just as he was about to evacuate from the stall in the market, he suddenly heard an anxious and crisp shouting sound, as if it was a woman's voice, saying, "Catch the thief! Catch the thief! Woo, all my spirit stones have been stolen..."

The sound is a bit familiar. Since Qin Lang is far away from the place where the incident happened, and the city is full of messy people, he has no intention of meddling in other people's business.

However, just as Qin Lang was about to turn around and leave here, a commotion suddenly occurred in the crowd in front of him. A guy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks kept pushing away the crowd, rushing towards Qin Lang.

This guy with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek seemed very panicked, and he was holding a low-quality storage bag in his hand, obviously not his own. Qin Lang glanced at the storage bag and felt a little familiar. Why did he feel like the one he threw out when buying spiritual medicine?

"Catch the thief! Catch the thief..." The extremely crisp voice also squeezed in this direction. It was obvious that the guy with a sharp mouth and a monkey cheek was a thief who robbed someone's storage bag.

At this time, Qin Lang finally heard it clearly. The person who called the thief in the crowd was the financial cultivator who sold spiritual medicine to him, which also made Qin Lang frown.

"Help someone? Or don't help..."

Just as Qin Lang was hesitating, the sharp-mouthed guy had already rushed to Qin Lang, "Get out of the way" this guy was unreasonable and wanted to push Qin Lang away, which made Qin Lang look displeased. He quickly made up his mind and decided to help the female cultivator who had a meeting with him to get back the property.

With a cold smile, Qin Lang reached out and grabbed the guy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. This guy actually didn't even reach the middle stage of the elixir, but his body and hands and feet were relatively flexible, which made the female cultivator who was in the middle stage of the elixir accidentally robbed of property.

"What are you doing!" The guy with a sharp-mouthed monkey ribs who was held by Qin Lang was very fierce. Although he was only in the early stage of the Killing Pill, he was not afraid when he saw Qin Lang, a casual cultivator who was obviously more capable than him, but shouted: "Let go of your hand! Do you know who I am? People from the Daquan Gang dare to pull him around."

"Haha, it's really arrogant."

Qin Lang smiled slightly. If it were someone else, he might be scared by this guy, but he was also scared by a mid-stage cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, which would be really a loss.

After all, even if the middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivators are in Wushuang City, they are probably the top ones! With such strength, they are more than enough to be a gang boss or a family leader. How could they change their minds just because of a few words of intimidation from a little bastard who is less than the middle-stage Dan.

"Don't let go! Don't let go... Damn, you are a guy with no eyes to death!"

The guy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheek pulled it a few times but couldn't break free. He suddenly became angry and took out a dagger from somewhere and slashed it on Qin Lang's face.

However, Qin Lang stretched out his other hand and grabbed the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked guy with the murder weapon like an iron hoop, allowing the guy to break free.

"In the full view of everyone, it is wrong for you to use the weapon indiscriminately!"

Qin Lang smiled slightly, added a little force on his hand, and heard this guy screaming, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Qin Lang really didn't have to deal with such a little thief, so he took back the storage bag that this guy had grabbed. "Get out!" Then Qin Lang kicked the guy on the back.

"Okay! My friend is ruthless. I remember you six-fingered monkey... If you have the affinity, don't run away!"

After staring at Qin Lang with a hatred, the guy left directly after knowing that he was not Qin Lang's opponent. It seemed that he was preparing to bring reinforcements.

However, Qin Lang didn't care how big the storm a little thief in the Dan stage could make, at most it would be like a buzzing dragon in his ear and slapped him to death with one slap.

At this time, the financial cultivator was already panting and finally squeezed to Qin Lang. Qin Lang stopped her: "Hey! Little sister, we meet again. Is this the storage bag you snatched away just now?"

"Ah...mine?"

The female cultivator of the wealthy girl quickly took it over. When she saw that the wealth was inside, she felt a heart that was hanging up and down. At this moment, she finally landed: "It's mine! It's mine."

Qin Lang teased him at this time: "Haha, it seems that although you are a fool, you are careless. Otherwise, how could you be robbed of a little thief with a much lower cultivation than you..."

"Woooo, I'm not prepared! And this thief has accomplices... I can't catch up with you."

The financial cultivator patted his chest at this time, indicating that it was not easy for me to chase my baby.

She was so scared just now that if the money for selling spiritual medicine was gone, she would probably have to sell herself to work for a few months before she could pay the money. "Thank you, brother. My name is Wanxin. I live in the north district of Wushuang Outer City. I am very happy to know you."

Looking at Qin Lang, the pretty man smiled, and his eyelashes turned into crescent moons, which made her feel very happy now.

"My name is Qin Lang, and I have just arrived in Wushuang City." Qin Lang smiled and said.

In this way, Qin Lang met his first friend in Wushuang City. Wanxin was actually only seventeen years old. She was a talented single-spirit wood-type female cultivator. She practiced to the middle stage of elixir at the age of seventeen. This is a very rare situation among casual cultivators.

However, this little girl is not good at fighting, and the spells she practices are mainly auxiliary systems. She also specializes in a talented spell that promotes the growth rate of plants. Since it matches its own perfection, it has formed a natural magic power. After casting the spell, it has increased from the original ten times the speed of plant growth to two hundred times.

For example, if a spiritual medicine takes three years to reach the maturity stage and Wanxin uses her innate magical powers to promote birth, it only takes two days to fully mature the spiritual medicine.

If a spiritual medicine takes 100 years to reach its maturity stage, then the cultivation time will take about two months for the little girl to complete it.

In this case, this little girl can be considered a good use when dealing with spiritual medicine. I heard that she has been working in a spiritual medicine garden outside the city, and the medicinal materials she had been selling in the city before came from that spiritual medicine garden.
Chapter completed!