Chapter 1250

Tianmao Immortal City!

Seven Stars Chamber of Commerce!

In a private room, a man in white robes looked at He Pingsheng and said: "Junior Brother has quite the grand style. You went to Yulu Immortal City once, and now you are famous throughout the world!"

This man is the guy who provided He Pingsheng with the information back then, telling him that Immortal Lord Yulu possessed the Nine Yang Heavenly Bright Seed.

This fellow's Daoist name is 【Santui】; he was once good friends with Yulu, and at the same time, he is one of the grand-disciples of the Immortal King of Tianmao, so he can be considered one of He Pingsheng's Senior Brothers.

That's right, He Pingsheng had returned to Tianmao Immortal City!

"Hehe..." He Pingsheng smiled: "Wang Shixiong Santui is too kind. Everything was just unexpected!"

"Who could have thought that your friend, Immortal Lord Yulu, would be taken as a slave by a guy at the Profound Immortal Stage?"

"That Han Houzhi is truly terrifying. Wang Shixiong Santui doesn't know, but with so many people chasing him for so many years, this kid actually still hasn't died!"

After the auction, He Pingsheng wandered around the Tianmao Immortal Boundary, mainly looking for items that could improve comprehension.

Such things indeed exist; not only are there medicinal pills and immortal talismans, but He Pingsheng also heard there is a type of immortal brew that can improve a person's comprehension after drinking it.

Of course, there are also things like Enlightenment Immortal Tea.

And so on.

Because immortals at the Golden Immortal Stage need to seek enlightenment, the demand for this type of item is also high, so there are many people cultivating them.

It's not considered particularly rare, it's just that fifth-tier heavenly materials and earthly treasures are generally quite expensive.

After thinking it over repeatedly, He Pingsheng finally decided to return to Tianmao Immortal City.

After all, Tianmao Immortal City is the largest immortal city in the entire Immortal Boundary; resources are abundant here, and in the future, whether it's refining pills, crafting talismans, or buying immortal brews, it will be relatively convenient.

After comprehensive consideration, He Pingsheng spent several years returning to Tianmao Immortal City.

Returning to Tianmao Immortal City, he first bought a residence as a foothold, and then He Pingsheng couldn't wait to come to the Seven Stars Chamber of Commerce.

"Let's not talk about those..." Wang Shixiong Santui said: "I've also heard about Yulu's matter!"

"Junior Brother, do you still have that top-tier 【Faji Jietian Pill】 on you?"

Santui looked at He Pingsheng with a face full of longing.

He Pingsheng asked: "Wang Shixiong is already at the Golden Immortal cultivation level, what do you need this for?"

"Hi..." Santui smiled: "We immortals are also worldly people; who doesn't have descendants?"

"Among my descendants, there are one or two who are worth cultivating, hehehe..." Santui looked fawning.

He Pingsheng, however, shook his head: "Sorry, Wang Shixiong... to tell you the truth!"

"Back then, Immortal Lord Yulu and I combined our materials and crafted a batch of Faji Jietian Pills!"

"But they were all waste pills!"

"Look..." While speaking, He Pingsheng actually took out six waste pills and placed them in front of Santui, saying: "Back then, the two of us split six each!"

"These are the six that Junior Brother got!"

"Ah?" Santui was shocked: "That's impossible, they were waste pills, so how could there still be top-tier ones for auction?"

He Pingsheng said: "Wang Shixiong, listen to me..."

"That fellow Han Houzhi has a magical type of Three-Light Spirit Liquid. Using this spirit liquid, he can enhance waste pills into top-tier ones!"

Santui said: "I've heard of this!"

This wasn't strange!

Under He Pingsheng's deliberate promotion, almost everyone in the entire Immortal Boundary now knows of Han Houzhi's existence, and they also know about the purple-gold bottle on him and the heaven-defying Three-Light Spirit Liquid.

It is said that the Immortal King of Tianmao even went out personally to look for Han Houzhi.

"That dog Han Houzhi, it turns out he deliberately crafted waste pills to scam me!" Anger appeared on He Pingsheng's face: "Later, when I found out he used spirit liquid to enhance them himself, I made a move and snatched two pellets!"

"I ate one, and then auctioned one!"

"They're really gone..."

"If in the future, Wang Shixiong Santui, you can obtain that Three-Light Spirit Liquid, come find me then, and I will enhance the waste pills for you!"

"Fine then!" Although Santui was disappointed, he had no other choice.

He Pingsheng said: "Junior Brother came this time for enlightenment. I wonder if your Chamber of Commerce, Wang Shixiong, has items to assist with enlightenment?"

"Hehehe..." Santui chuckled and said: "Of course there are!"

"In the Immortal Realm, there are many things that assist with enlightenment and increase comprehension. Take fifth-tier heavenly materials and earthly treasures for example: there is the 【Heavenly Enlightenment Jin Dan】 among the Five-Turn Golden Pills, the fifth-tier immortal talisman 【Lonely Immortal Talisman】, and the fifth-tier immortal brew 【Moon Laurel Immortal Brew】, etc.!"

He Pingsheng asked: "I wonder which one you have here, Wang Shixiong?"

Santui said: "Right now, there is only this 【Moon Laurel Immortal Brew】!"

"Junior Brother, wait a moment..."

"Hehehe... I'll go get it for you right now!"

This time, Santui's attitude toward He Pingsheng could be described as a 180-degree turn.

When he first met He Pingsheng, even though he knew He Pingsheng was a disciple of the Immortal King Palace, he still maintained the high-and-mighty posture of a senior.

Now, his posture was almost on the floor.

There was no other reason, only because He Pingsheng had already sprouted an immortal root; if he didn't enter the killing tribulation, sooner or later he would definitely become a Taiyi Golden Immortal.

In this way, He Pingsheng was an existence he couldn't afford to provoke.

It would be strange if Santui wasn't respectful!

Soon, this old fellow returned to the private room and placed a white jade bottle in front of He Pingsheng.

This jade bottle was very small!

It was only about the size of a finger.

"This is... immortal brew?" He Pingsheng's mouth hung wide open: he had thought the immortal brew would be a large jar!

This damn thing, it's not even enough for one mouthful!

"Hehehe..." Santui smiled and said: "That is exactly it... Junior Brother, open it and take a look; there are ten drops in total inside!"

Drops?

Holy crap, this is the first time I've heard of immortal brew being calculated by the drop.

He Pingsheng complained in his heart while opening the bottle.

A rich aura of immortal brew rushed toward his face.

Within this aura, there was the fragrance of aged brew, as well as the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, making one feel relaxed and happy.

Beside him, Santui introduced: "Moon Laurel Immortal Brew is divided into four grades: low-tier, mid-tier, high-tier, and top-tier!"

"Low-tier immortal brew: one drop can increase comprehension by 50%, lasting for one year!"

"Mid-tier immortal brew: one drop can increase comprehension by 100%, lasting for three years!"

"High-tier immortal brew: one drop can increase comprehension by 200%, lasting for five years!"

"As for top-tier, one drop can increase comprehension by 500%, lasting for ten years!"

"The ten drops in your hand, Junior Brother, are mid-tier!"

"Hehehe..." Santui chuckled and continued: "Actually, this thing is still quite useless. Take the ten drops of mid-tier in your hand for example; it can allow you to possess doubled comprehension for thirty years!"

"You seek enlightenment for thirty years, which is equivalent to sixty years for others."

"It seems a bit faster, but for Golden Immortals with endless lifespans, it really doesn't have much significance!"

"So it's very useless!"

"Conversely, the value of these ten drops of mid-tier immortal brew makes quite a few people feel intimidated!"

He Pingsheng put the lid back on the small bottle and asked: "May I ask, Wang Shixiong, what price are you prepared to sell these ten drops of Moon Laurel Immortal Brew for?"