Chapter 126: High-end black market, recycling second-hand magic tools!

Luo Chen knew this story, or rather, many people knew it.

A gold mine was discovered in a certain place, and countless people swarmed there, trying to pan for gold.

Did these people eventually pan for gold?

Perhaps many lucky ones did!

But the ones who truly made money were the clever people who sold shovels, sold food, sold clothes, and provided lodging.

These clever people not only made money but also avoided the dangers and injuries that might be encountered during the gold panning process.

Of course, when it comes to cultivation resources like Foundation Establishment and Core Formation, one cannot measure them with gold.

But the principle is always the same.

He, Luo Chen, didn't need to be a gold panner, but he could take advantage of this opportunity to get more spirit stones.

After finishing alchemy that day, he hurriedly returned to the inner city.

He went to purchase materials related to Blood-Burning Pills himself and also asked Yuan Xiaoyue to purchase other main materials for him.

He planned to secretly refine some Blood-Burning Pills and then put them up for auction in the black market.

In such a sensitive period, Blood-Burning Pills could definitely be sold at a high price!

After purchasing the materials, Luo Chen stayed in the courtyard that day.

The next morning, before he even went out, he heard the sound of an argument outside.

Pushing open the door, a scene of tugging and pulling appeared before his eyes.

"Little Duan, don't go, really don't go."

"A Qi Refining ninth-layer cultivator has already died inside the Guyuan Mountain Range; why must you still wade into this muddy water?"

"Listen to Sister Xia's advice, that place is definitely not a good place!"

Luo Chen, Gu Caiyi, Murong Qinglian, Qin Liangchen, and Bai Meiling each leaned against their own doorways, watching this scene.

Feng Xia pulled on Duan Feng's sleeve, her eyes brimming with tears.

Duan Feng said nothing, his gaze incomparably firm.

I knew it, you two have an affair! — Luo Chen

Feng Xia didn't care about the gazes of others, her hoarse voice sounding like weeping blood.

"Do you know that this time, the struggle for the ruins is no longer limited to the Qi Refining stage. The Foundation Establishment cultivators of Dahe Square have already started moving, and even the Foundation Establishment cultivators from several nearby squares are on their way."

"What do you have to compete with those Foundation Establishment True Persons!"

Facing the last sentence, Duan Feng's gaze became even colder.

He gently, but firmly, brushed off Feng Xia's hand.

"I know, I know all of this."

"But time waits for no one!"

"That old dog doesn't have many years left to live. If I don't reach Foundation Establishment as soon as possible, how can I personally avenge my mother's murder!"

The low words left Feng Xia feeling helpless.

Murong Qinglian, who was on the side, sighed and advised: "Little Duan, you really must think thrice before acting on this matter!"

Qin Liangchen curled his lips, "I don't know about others, but Old Man Mi has already mobilized the entire strength of the Poshan Gang to head to the ruins. Just the Qi Refining ninth-layer cultivators under his command have already gathered fifteen, and among them, people like Luo Wudi and Ceng Wen are not necessarily weaker than you."

Duan Feng's figure paused, revealing a look of hesitation for the first time.

He was not an impulsive or stupid person, so he could naturally associate many things.

If the Poshan Gang is like this, what about the Dajiang Gang? What about the Xuanyi Society?

What about the five Foundation Establishment families behind the Xuanyi Society?

And there are so many sect forces in Dahe Square, will they also be moved?

Can he, a Qi Refining ninth-layer, seize a share of opportunity while surrounded by wolves?

But, if he doesn't go, will he have a chance to reach Foundation Establishment in this lifetime?

Feng Xia looked at the couple Qin Liangchen gratefully; she really didn't want Duan Feng to go to the Guyuan Mountain Range to die.

But she discovered that Duan Feng's originally hesitant demeanor was faintly becoming firm again.

"Hehe."

Suddenly, a light laugh came.

Duan Feng frowned, only then discovering it was Luo Chen, who was squatting on the threshold, eating Heavenly Yang Fruit in big mouthfuls.

"Why look at me? Only an idiot would think of risking their life to fight."

"Aren't we cultivators here to fight against the Dao of Heaven?" Duan Feng said.

Luo Chen hurriedly waved his hand.

"Don't, don't, don't, everyone wants to fight against the Dao of Heaven and act against the heavens. Heaven didn't provoke or offend you."

"Moreover, isn't cultivation just about fighting for resources?"

"It's not like you don't have the means; clearly, such a good opportunity to earn a large amount of spirit stones is right in front of you, yet you didn't discover it. I'd say calling you an idiot is being mild."

Daoist Jiyuan?

Duan Feng was stunned.

Patting his hands to shake off the juice of the Heavenly Yang Fruit, Luo Chen stood up.

"Considering you joined my Alchemy Hall a few days ago, this Hall Master will point you toward a bright path!"

That afternoon.

Below Qinghe Mountain.

As the largest and safest entrance to the Guyuan Mountain Range, this place has always been the area with the densest flow of people.

This was also Luo Chen's first time coming here.

He saw that outside Qinghe Mountain, shops were lined up like fish scales, and the liveliness was not inferior to those small commercial streets in the outer city, only slightly inferior to the loose cultivator market in the inner city.

There were those selling talismans, those running restaurants, those purchasing medicinal herbs, and medical clinics treating external injuries, all of which were present.

Luo Chen even saw that the Lianyun Merchant Alliance had set up a branch here, just to purchase those fresh heavenly materials and earthly treasures at the first opportunity.

"It seems there are quite a few people who have the same idea as me!"

Luo Chen sighed with emotion and nodded to Duan Feng, Feng Xia, and the others behind him.

Duan Feng's expression was a bit unnatural, but he gritted his teeth and started moving.

From his storage bag, he took out a large pile of miscellaneous things.

Forging furnace, sledgehammer, small hammer, pliers, carving knife, ruler...

A pool of unknown viscous blue liquid, several large barrels of water liquid with different colors and a fishy smell.

A compass the size of a palm, several transparent glass mirrors.

And a huge banner flag that was three zhang high.

With Feng Xia's help, the two became busy.

Soon, an open-air forging shop was set up.

Not only that, but the brass-colored banner was also erected.

He saw four large characters written on it, as well as rows of small characters marked with bright red liquid.

"Fenghai Forging Family!"

"Professional repair of low and middle-grade magic tools, can refurbish, maintain, and modify high-grade magic tools."

"High-price recycling of second-hand magic tools, price negotiable!"

Fenghai Forging Family was the name of this small shop, taken by Luo Chen!

It contained Duan Feng's name and could let people know what the shop was for at the first opportunity.

If they didn't understand, the row of small characters below would make them understand once they read it.

This shop even had Luo Chen's shares!

Most of those utensils were purchased by him using spirit stones on behalf of Duan Feng.

Not only that!

"Here are five low-grade magic tools and two middle-grade magic tools that can be sold."

"In addition, I will give you another two thousand spirit stones as starting capital to recycle those half-damaged magic tools at a low price."

Luo Chen took a large pile of trivial spirit stones from his storage bag and stuffed them into Duan Feng's hands.

His previous net worth, after receiving dividends in advance, plus the income from the two small shops, and looting the corpses from those three batches of robbers, had once soared to seven thousand.

Now, taking out two thousand spirit stones in one breath didn't hurt his foundation.

Duan Feng asked strangely: "Didn't you say high-price recycling?"

"Isn't it high-price recycling if it's higher than the Wanbao Pavilion?" Luo Chen said as a matter of course.

Uh...

Alright, Duan Feng was choked.

The Wanbao Pavilion's acquisition of magic tools was always at half price.

If you bought it just a moment ago and took it back a moment later, the other party would dare to give you half price.

If you want to say it's higher than half-price recycling, then it's indeed high-price recycling.

"After collecting them, Little Duan, you repair them slightly, and then sell them again at a price slightly lower than the Wanbao Pavilion."

"No, the price of magic tools has risen now, you sell them at the original price of the Wanbao Pavilion before."

"If the customer is unwilling, you can have an iron-blooded big discount, pretending to sell at a loss."

"Iron-blooded! Remember, it must be iron-blooded!"

Duan Feng listened carefully, nodding from time to time.

He really didn't understand this business knowledge.

But seeing Luo Chen speak so reasonably, there must be great principles in it.

"Don't let go of those severely damaged magic tools either; you can buy them for a few spirit stones."

"Don't you know the Gold-Melting and Iron-Smelting Technique? Melt them, and the casting materials obtained can be used to repair magic tools, or they can be resold to the Wanbao Pavilion or the Immortal Building."

"High-grade magic tools involve more arrays; if there is anything you don't understand, don't take it easily, so as not to smash the signboard."

Great principles?

Actually, there are no great principles in these words.

It's just basic business knowledge of buying low and selling high.

Coupled with the fact that Duan Feng does have this skill, it can be operated.

If you say cultivators don't understand?

That would be a joke.

But understanding is one thing, and having technical support is another.

And so what if you have the technology?

You still need starting capital!

If there was no Luo Chen to plan and provide a large amount of spirit stones, ordinary loose cultivators wouldn't be able to do this business.

Even if all these are available, so what?

If you encounter unreasonable robbers who kill and seize treasures, it will all be in vain.

But Duan Feng is not afraid of these; his Qi Refining ninth-layer realm and combat power that once ranked in the top three of the Heaven's Pride List are enough for him to calmly deal with enemies below Foundation Establishment.

In addition!

"Take it!"

Duan Feng hurriedly reached out and took the token Luo Chen threw over.

Looking closely, the front was written with the ancient seal character "Po" (Break), and the back was written with the character "Dan" (Alchemy).

"This is my Poshan Gang Alchemy Hall token, which can command the cultivators of the nine halls of the Poshan Gang."

Duan Feng's eyes widened, so awesome!

Luo Chen coughed lightly, "Of course, being able to command is one thing, and whether they listen or not is another. However, most cultivators will give three points of face when they see this token."

This is not Luo Chen lying.

As early as when the Alchemy Hall was first opened, Mi Shuhua had summoned most of the late-stage Qi Refining cultivators of the entire gang.

When Luo Chen gave the Grain-Bigu Pills to those late-stage cultivators, Mi Shuhua said that everyone should support Luo Chen more.

Those people all "generously promised" at that time.

Later, a batch of black iron tokens was specially customized for the Alchemy Hall.

However, this batch of tokens is currently only held by Luo Chen, Sikong Shoujia, and Gu Caiyi.

Duan Feng joined the Poshan Gang a few days ago, and Luo Chen giving him one can be considered justified.

Luo Chen had high hopes for this magic tool repair shop and second-hand broken magic tool recycling point!

The degree of importance far exceeded the Chen Yue snack stall and the Mixue Bingcheng!

Only second to his main alchemy business!

Now it is just the right time, and the price of magic tools is rising.

Ordinary cultivators are reluctant to buy new magic tools, and there just happens to be a Fenghai Forging Family, who can't repair and use it for another three years!

Just like Luo Chen back then, one of his seven Jade Green Knives was damaged.

Unable to form a complete blade storm, the power was greatly reduced.

If Duan Feng hadn't repaired it for him, this set of flying knives, which was comparable to high-grade magic tools after forming an array, would have lost half its power.

That was because Duan Feng was free; otherwise, if Luo Chen had to spend dozens of spirit stones, he would definitely be willing.

That Foundation Establishment Elder Chu of the Wanbao Pavilion also said casually that ordinary loose cultivators only know how to fight and kill, and don't understand magic tool maintenance.

It can be said that in the field of magic tool repair, there is naturally a huge market.

If Duan Feng operates well next,

Luo Chen doesn't know how many spirit stones he will get!

"By the way, forging is the same as alchemy, both need fire. Where is your fire?"

Only then did Luo Chen discover that Duan Feng had not purchased a large amount of firewood or coal.

Duan Feng said strangely: "In Qinghe Mountain, the least lacking thing is fire."

"Huh?"

Next, Luo Chen saw Duan Feng run into the branch of the Lianyun Merchant Alliance behind.

When he came out, he was holding a large handful of green grass.

"Green Grain Demon, a first-order wood-type demon spirit, after being ignited, the firepower is extremely huge, not inferior to earth fire."

"And the size of the firepower can also be freely controlled by mastering the length of the Green Grain Demon entering the furnace."

When speaking, Duan Feng demonstrated, stuffing a Green Grain Demon into the forging furnace.

Pop!

Striking a small fireball, the tail of the Green Grain Demon slowly began to burn.

Duan Feng pushed lightly with his hand, and the Green Grain Demon was pushed in a large section, and the fire instantly became vigorous.

He pulled it out a little bit, and the fire became much smaller.

Su Su Yinyin, one could hear a trace of crisp wailing.

"Yie!"

"You guys are so cruel!"

Luo Chen's eyes lit up!

Not coming to the Guyuan Mountain Range for a long time, there is actually such a good thing, when was it discovered?

What is the effect of using this thing for alchemy?

Also, this thing is dead, right, why does it still scream?

"It was discovered just last summer." Duan Feng said somewhat unnaturally: "In the past, these big mountains nearby were full of wood-type demon spirits like the Green Grain Demon that had no threat, so this place became the main passage into the mountain."

"But last summer, a Foundation Establishment cultivator passed by, and he found the Green Grain Demon an eyesore, so he burned it with Foundation Establishment True Fire, causing a huge fire that almost burned one of the Qinghe Mountains away."

"At that time, someone discovered this thing called the Green Grain Demon, which is particularly resistant to burning."

"But loose cultivators who got it couldn't make it burn no matter what."

"Later, the Lianyun Merchant Alliance researched special techniques on how to urge the Green Grain Demon to burn, and then issued a reward, letting loose cultivators capture the Green Grain Demon and sell it to them."

"After they got it, they processed it slightly and sold it to other places at a higher price."

After listening to this explanation, Luo Chen suddenly realized.

No wonder I didn't pay attention to it before; it turns out this thing requires special treatment by Foundation Establishment means to stimulate its true effect!

Suddenly, looking at Duan Feng, whose expression was not very natural, he thought of a possibility.

"Don't tell me, you also caught this thing before?"

Duan Feng moved his body unnaturally, "When entering the mountain to kill demon beasts, I would always capture a few Green Grain Demons on the way home and sell them to the Lianyun Merchant Alliance."

"And then you are now buying them back at a higher price? And didn't bargain?"

"Uh, it seems so."

Damn!

There are people even more treacherous than me!

Lianyun Merchant Alliance, I have remembered you!

Luo Chen was disappointed in him and said to Duan Feng: "In the future, when buying Green Grain Demons in bulk, remember to bargain."

"Oh!"

"Oh what oh, under the guise of buying Green Grain Demons, get on good terms with the cultivators of the Lianyun Merchant Alliance, and you can borrow their influence at critical moments."

"In addition, when you encounter danger, show that token and report my name, Dan Chenzi. If that doesn't work, report the name of Mi Shuhua of the Poshan Gang, and try not to do it yourself."

After speaking, Luo Chen nagged a few more words before leaving with several bodyguards.

As for those loose cultivators who were entering and leaving Qinghe Mountain and heading straight for the Guyuan Mountain Range, he didn't even look at them.

What Foundation Establishment spiritual objects, Core Formation opportunities, are these things that these lowly people can think of?

After he left, Duan Feng stood in place, feeling at a loss for a moment.

In his early years in the Duan family, he mainly learned forging.

After his mother died, he left the Duan family and came to Dahe Square, also making a living by fighting.

Now, having to operate a shop, he was really a bit unaccustomed.

Feng Xia stood by, sighed.

"Little Duan, don't let down Luo Chen's good intentions."

Duan Feng nodded; he saw Luo Chen's efforts.

Purchasing a large number of forging tools, taking out five low-grade magic tools, two middle-grade magic tools, and even giving him two thousand spirit stones as working capital.

Even the Alchemy Hall token that could represent his identity was generously taken out.

To say he wasn't grateful would be deceiving himself.

And before, when he was seriously injured, Luo Chen extremely generously gave him a bottle of Repairing and Moistening Meridians Liquid.

"So, sometimes you must learn to adapt and change."

"Not just for Luo Chen, but also for yourself."

Feng Xia looked at Duan Feng with burning eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "Do you still remember how Yuan Xiaoyue usually does business?"

Yuan Xiaoyue!

That young girl who depended on her disabled grandfather.

Thinking of the scenes of the other party in the White Stone Square, Duan Feng couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Be brave, Little Duan!"

Listening to the hoarse and gentle voice coming from his ear, Duan Feng closed his eyes tightly, his spiritual power surged, and he opened his mouth.

"Fenghai Forging Family is open for business!"

"Professional repair of damaged magic tools, polishing and maintenance, modification and customization, Fenghai Forging Family is the warmest logistical support on your path to the Great Dao!"

"Come and take a look!"

"Can this thing really be used for alchemy?"

Luo Chen listened to the faint wailing sound, his mind filled with wild thoughts.

And inside the alchemy room, several fire workers felt it was quite creepy.

After the Hall Master came back today, he gave them a Green Grain Demon, and after igniting it, it was actually quite easy to use.

It was just that the faint sound entering their ears made them feel uncomfortable all over.

"But this price is much higher than ordinary firewood."

Being able to use it is one thing, but the cost is another.

Luo Chen began to ponder how to maximize the value of the Green Grain Demon as alchemy fire.

"Whether it's the Zhongmiao Pill or the Yusui Pill, they actually don't need this kind of demon fire."

Luo Chen called the fire erupted by the burning Green Grain Demon demon fire.

"With its huge and easily adjustable firepower, one could consider using it to refine second-order pills, but the cost is probably too high."

It is a first-order wood-type demon spirit, which can be classified into first-order demon beasts.

Although it is only the weakest, has no threat, and has no utilization value.

But buying one also costs ten spirit stones.

Forging can use it, because the temperature required by some mineral materials is extremely high.

General magic tools must use earth fire.

The Green Grain Demon is considered a shortcut.

And the profit of a single magic tool is far above that of pills.

But pills cannot use such a high temperature; the melting point of medicinal materials is far below that of mineral materials.

After some research, Luo Chen called it a pity.

This thing is indeed a good thing, but it's too chicken-rib-like.

Currently, he can't utilize it either.

"No, what if I use it to refine Blood-Burning Pills?"

The firewood used for Blood-Burning Pills before was not common Green Steel Wood or Peach Wood, but Sweet Wax Wood.

The reason Sweet Wax Wood has this name is because there is a type of first-order demon beast that leaves mucus on it when hatching and transforming.

The taste is sweet, and after the mucus dries, it looks just like the candle tears after a candle burns, so it is called Sweet Wax Wood.

In the pill formula he deduced, one of the main materials for the Blood-Burning Pill happens to be Explosive Ape Demon Blood.

The alchemy fire contains a trace of demon power, which just happens to promote the fusion of the original Explosive Ape Demon Blood into other main materials.

Compared to Sweet Wax Wood, the demon fire produced by the burning Green Grain Demon is purer!

"A Green Grain Demon can burn for a very, very long time, and it is convenient for me to adjust the firepower alone."

"Perhaps I can try?"

For a moment, Luo Chen was moved.

Thinking is not as good as acting!

That night, Luo Chen, who was alone, activated his high-grade magic tool, the Four-Image Cauldron.

He directly added four portions of raw materials, using the Green Grain Demon as firewood.

After the raging fire, Luo Chen pulled out the Green Grain Demon that had burned for a small half.

"Isn't this thing dead?"

"Why is there still wailing after burning?"

Luo Chen was very sure that the Green Grain Demon bought from the Lianyun Merchant Alliance was not alive.

A living Green Grain Demon is extremely agile and lively, often playing in the mountains and forests.

But the one in his hand was like withered grass, definitely dead.

Luo Chen couldn't figure out the principle, just thinking it was some instinct left on the limbs and muscles after the creature died.

He couldn't wait to open the furnace lid.

Blood-Burning Pills are different from other pills; the pill fragrance emitted after the pill is formed is a burnt and pungent smell.

Other pills emitting this are basically failures.

But Blood-Burning Pills are very likely to be successful.

The furnace lid opened, and seven low-grade pills as red as blood were lying inside.

"Seven!"

Luo Chen was stunned.

He hurriedly counted the waste materials, and after some investigation, he determined that three-quarters had failed, and only one portion had succeeded.

In other words!

"The previous fixed number of Blood-Burning Pills changed from five to seven!"

"Hiss, just changing the alchemy fire has changed the number of pills formed. Doesn't this mean that the pill formula will also be affected by the alchemy fire?"

"I optimized the Blood-Burning Pill formula?"

Luo Chen knew better than anyone what the increase in the number of pills formed meant.

It meant that it could be sold on a scale.

Of course, the cost still had to be calculated.

A Green Grain Demon, in the case of burning a small half, can refine four portions of raw materials.

Averaged out, a complete Green Grain Demon is enough to support the refining of ten Blood-Burning Pills.

Averaged into the cost of each portion, it is an increase of one spirit stone, about twelve spirit stones in cost.

But the improvement is also very obvious; every portion, as long as it succeeds, can have two more Blood-Burning Pills.

Of course, one cannot just count the successful ones; with a ten percent success rate, it means an extra cost of nine spirit stones.

"So, can the two extra Blood-Burning Pills earn back these extra nine spirit stones?"

The answer is yes!

Even if the overall cost cannot be earned back, the extra nine or ten spirit stones are not a problem.

And with the extra number of pills formed, it can also play a better role in improving proficiency.

On the panel, Luo Chen's Blood-Burning Pill proficiency reached 【13/100】.

"There are still many Green Grain Demons bought, next, I can try refining more Blood-Burning Pills."

Recently, most of the cultivators of the Poshan Gang have been transferred to the Guyuan Mountain Range, so naturally, there will be much less monitoring of Luo Chen.

And those who stayed behind also mostly have their minds on the ruins.

Luo Chen can now be slightly bolder.

Days passed like water!

Luo Chen practiced alchemy and cultivation while paying attention to the news of the Core Formation ruins in the Guyuan Mountain Range.

Because the Poshan Gang occupied the home-field advantage, many news were first-hand and did not carry any hearsay.

This time going to the Guyuan Mountain Range, Mi Shuhua mobilized a lot of manpower to form a loose cultivator team of five hundred people.

Among them, the three major combat halls were the main force, supplemented by cultivators from the Mineral Hall and Medicine Hall.

Qi Refining ninth-layer cultivators were almost all mobilized.

Except for Luo Wudi, Ceng Wen, and Yang Wei, even Ke Yulin, the Hall Master of the Beast Hall, put aside the trivial matters of the hall and went personally.

Logically speaking, with this huge team, it could completely clear the field.

But in fact, the progress was not smooth.

The Xuanyi Society, which had always been ignored, suddenly straightened its back this time.

The five major Foundation Establishment families behind it, although there were only three Foundation Establishment cultivators, united and suppressed the Poshan Gang in terms of high-end combat power.

"Wait, what do you mean by five major Foundation Establishment families, and only three Foundation Establishment cultivators?"

Sikong Shoujia said as a matter of course: "Because the other two major Foundation Establishment families don't have Foundation Establishment cultivators in the clan!"

"Without Foundation Establishment cultivators, they are also worthy of being called Foundation Establishment families?" Luo Chen was puzzled.

"They had Foundation Establishment ancestors before, but they died because their lifespan was exhausted. They couldn't stay in the original place, so they moved to Dahe Square."

Sikong Shoujia explained casually.

"Although the Foundation Establishment ancestor is gone, some means left in the clan can erupt with Foundation Establishment combat power."

"Have you heard of Talisman Treasures! Have you heard of Blood-Inheritance Magic Treasures!"

"I know Talisman Treasures, aren't they just talismans that seal one-third of the power of a magic treasure!" Luo Chen revealed his broad knowledge and then curled his lips and said: "Are inheritance magic treasures after blood sacrifice also worthy of being called magic treasures?"

Blood-Inheritance Magic Treasures can also be called Blood-Sacrifice Magic Treasures, belonging to blood-path means.

And Luo Chen is no stranger to blood-path means.

After Wang Yuan killed the blood-path cultivator Xiao Wuyan back then, he obtained many inheritances from the other party.

During occasional conversations, Wang Yuan would also generously tell Luo Chen these things, perhaps wanting these knowledge to help Luo Chen refine Blood-Evil Pills better!

Among these knowledge, there are blood-sacrifice means.

This is a technique for magic treasures, which is widely circulated in the current cultivation world and is not regarded as a demonic path means.

That is, high-level cultivators bind a magic treasure with their own bloodline.

Only cultivators with the same bloodline can inherit and use it.

In this way, even after the cultivator sits down, this magic treasure will not attract others' covetousness.

But the price is also very obvious, even more tragic than Talisman Treasures.

Talisman Treasures only seal one-third of the magic treasure's power, causing the magic treasure's body power to be damaged, and it can recover after long-term nourishment.

But Blood-Inheritance Magic Treasures, after binding the bloodline, the grade of the magic treasure will drop directly.

If it is a low-grade magic treasure, it will fall directly to the level of a top-grade magic tool, and at most can stimulate two percent of the magic treasure's power.

Compared to Talisman Treasures, it wins in being able to be used all the time, but the power is not as good as Talisman Treasures.

Moreover, even if the descendants break through to Foundation Establishment and Core Formation, they cannot restore the grade of the magic treasure.

That is permanent damage!

Few people will do this kind of thing.

Only those Foundation Establishment cultivators who are near sitting down and don't have the means to make Talisman Treasures will do such things that lose the essence and chase the end.

"Don't care whether it is still a magic treasure or not, anyway, combined with the bloodline, the power erupted is still above top-grade magic tools, definitely worthy of being called Foundation Establishment means!"

Sikong Shoujia said impatiently.

"No, why are you anxious with me!"

Luo Chen looked at the other party strangely.

From that old face, a trace of worry could be vaguely seen.

Suddenly, he thought of the reason.

"Your son didn't enter that ruin, did he?"

Sikong Shoujia sighed and nodded silently.

If it weren't for Mi Shuhua's strict order for him to stay in the Alchemy Hall, he would have wished to go to the Guyuan Mountain Range personally to participate in the ruin struggle.

Whether it was for a possible share of Foundation Establishment hope, or for his son who had married into another family.

Seeing the old man like this, Luo Chen didn't want to stimulate him too much.

After chatting for a few words, he hurriedly went home.

Bringing five bodyguards into the inner city, and under the personal escort of Dongfang Liang, he returned to the courtyard.

Then!

The almost perfect Breath-Restraining Spiritual Technique was activated, and Luo Chen, who had carefully disguised himself, changed his clothes and quietly slipped out of the courtyard.

Leaving the inner city, Luo Chen headed straight for the outer city area.

Passing through I don't know how many alleys, after seven turns and eight turns, he entered a clothing store selling ordinary clothes.

"Guest, what clothes do you want, please take a look."

The old woman sewing clothes in the shop didn't even lift her head and said.

Through the dim light, Luo Chen carefully looked at the other party, and then said somewhat awkwardly:

"I want the Nine-Dragon Crown and the Cloth Willow Belt."

The old woman's hand sewing clothes paused slightly, then shook her head: "The Son of Heaven's crown doesn't match civilian clothing."

"If you add the Precious Dragon Embroidered Ball, it matches."

Hearing this last sentence, the old woman looked up, her turbid eyes staring at Luo Chen.

"How should I address you?"

"Murong Yuan."

"Hmm, please this way!"

The old woman spread her hands, and in the direction leading to the back room, there was a faint flash of light.

Luo Chen walked forward as instructed, and in a trance, he seemed to pass through a light curtain.

Walking all the way forward, it seemed like going down all the way.

Suddenly, in front of a big door, he was stopped.

"Token!"

"Give!"

Luo Chen handed out a Precious Dragon Embroidered Ball, a slight spiritual light flickered, and that spiritual light was faintly repulsive to Luo Chen.

Seeing this repulsive phenomenon, the black-clothed cultivator raised his eyebrows.

"Is this your first time coming to the Precious Dragon Black Market?"

"Hmm."

"Do you know the rules?"

"Hmm."

"Alright, this is your Precious Dragon Mask. After you come out later, we will give you a Precious Dragon Embroidered Ball that belongs to you."

Luo Chen took a mask with an ancient style and a dragon carved on it, and put it on his face.

Originally he had disguised himself and restrained his aura, and now wearing the mask made it even more hidden.

Watching the black-clothed cultivator push open the big door, Luo Chen couldn't stop complaining in his heart.

Clearly, having a token is enough, why bother with a password.

It just so happens that the password doesn't have much culture.

At least say something like "The earth shakes the high ridge, a school of stream water is eternal and beautiful."

Moreover, he is also slightly famous in Dahe Square, and the name Dan Chenzi is widely circulated, so why didn't anyone take the initiative to send an embroidered ball?

Even Ceng Wen and Wang Yuan had people personally send tokens back then.

Who are you looking down on!

But when he entered the big door and felt those projected gazes, his heart couldn't help but tighten.

"Damn, I came to the wrong place, this is a high-end black market!" ===== CHAPTER 127 =====