Immortal Cultivation: I Can See Through Everything.

The best Golden Spear Talisman caused a small commotion on the commercial street of West City.

The Golden Spear Shop was bustling with people, and the best Golden Spear Talismans were snapped up by the casual cultivators queuing up every day.

Even though the Golden Spear Shop set a purchase limit of one per person per day.

Word of mouth spread, and the small shop became a check-in destination for some people with special hobbies.

Jiang Zhengming suggested that Chen Xuan raise the price.

The supply was insufficient to meet the demand, which meant that the price was too low.

Chen Xuan thought about it and refused.

Hunger marketing helps the reputation of the product.

Besides, there is limited room for price increase.

After all, the price of peers is there.

Cultivation, sword practice, talisman making, insect breeding.

Chen Xuan seemed to have returned to the youth of a small town in his previous life, concentrating on his skills.

Every ten days, he would preach to the strange insects in front of the Taoist temple.

It was also a tempering of his own state of mind.

Along the way, he was like a tireless swift, practicing hard.

It was rare for the environment to be stable, so he could rest and recuperate, and look into his heart.

It was impossible for all seven strange insects to accompany him all the way.

Birth, aging, sickness and death, even humans are like this, let alone monster insects!

After a period of preaching, the strange insects' ability to learn Taoism began to show.

The psychic green snake was born with intelligence and superb comprehension ability. Every time he listened to the Tao, he seemed to understand something.

The Pipa poisonous scorpion and the thousand-eyed centipede were particularly focused, and they made joyful chirps from time to time, and they couldn't help being happy.

The jade-faced queen bee was quite wise, and she bowed with her forelimbs every time she listened to the Tao.

The iron-backed mantis stood there stupidly, turning its triangular head from side to side from time to time, and it was clear that it had no intention of listening to the Tao.

The poisonous flame golden silkworm didn't know where it had hidden.

The heavy-armored cricket had been sleeping soundly for a long time.

Apart from eating, it had no interest in other things.

There were more than a dozen soul-devouring demon insects, but only two were left.

Chen Xuan let it go.

Everyone has their own destiny, and it cannot be forced.

…

On this day, an old Taoist came to the Golden Spear Shop.

“Brother Xuan, it’s really you!”

The old Taoist Yu Qingsong was so excited that he almost jumped up.

“Mr. Xu told me that you came to Lingyun Fairy City, but I didn’t believe it!”

As Chen Xuan sat down in the backyard, Yu Qingsong took out a black bag from the storage bag.

There were more than a thousand poisonous insect corpses in it.

“Mr. Xu asked me to bring this to you. He will find a way to transfer the rest from nearby, and it will take some time.”

“It doesn’t matter, I’m not in a hurry.”

More than a thousand poisonous insect corpses are better than nothing for Chen Xuan.

The Xu family originally had to supply poisonous insect corpses for ten years, and more than 20,000 in total, which is enough for him to use for a while.

Yu Qingsong told him that after he got the news of the beast tide attacking the city, he spent all his wealth and took the last train back to Lingyun Xiancheng Merchant Alliance.

"Brother Xuan, I originally wanted to inform you. But time is urgent and you are in seclusion. On second thought, as the deacon of the Law Enforcement Hall, you should know about this."

"I do know."

Chen Xuan said calmly.

"That's good! After learning that the beast tide broke the city, I was still worried about you for a long time!"

Then Yu Qingsong began to nag.

What Xiancheng prices are too expensive, life is hard, and the rent is 300 spirit stones every year.

It's the same Tianxiang Pavilion, the goblins here are more powerful and the fees are higher.

In three years, he has entered Tianxiang Pavilion a few times.

Chen Xuan smiled and listened to his complaints.

When Yu Qingsong was tired of talking, Chen Xuan asked: "Master Yu, if Xu Anjing and I fight to the death, and only one of us can survive, who will you help?"

"Of course..."

"Don't worry, think it over before answering."

Chen Xuan was still smiling: "Tell the truth, don't lie to me."

Yu Qingsong sat there blankly.

Looking at the smiling Chen Xuan in front of him, he felt a sense of fear for no reason.

If Chen Xuan and Xu Anjing fight to the death, who will he help?

"Brother Xuan, believe me, I will never stand against you, whether it is Xu Anjing or anyone else!"

Yu Qingsong seemed to have made up his mind: "But I dare not help you. I dare not offend the Xu family of Wanshouling and the old ancestor of the fake pill."

After saying that, he felt relieved.

Chen Xuan smiled.

Pat Yu Qingsong's shoulder.

"There are two empty rooms here, you choose one and move in!"

"Okay, thank you brother Xuan!"

Yu Qingsong immediately came to life and revived with full blood.

A Class A residence is much better than his previous residence, and it can save a lot of rent.

Take a look at the book forum!

If he lives here for a few more years, he may be able to break through to the late stage of Qi training!

...

A month later, Chen Xuan and Yu Qingsong walked into the West City Auction House.

This was his first time to the auction.

It was orderly inside, and everyone was silent. Most people wore masks, restrained their breath, and were well versed in low-key ways.

There were very few people like Chen Xuan and Yu Qingsong who did not hide their feelings.

I found a corner to sit down and watch quietly.

The auction house was hosted by the sect and auctioned once a month.

Most of the auction items were first-level, and there were very few second-level items.

Don't even think about the foundation-building pill.

At this time, Chen Xuan really understood the foundation-building pill.

In fact, it is a spiritual pill that breaks through the level from the Qi training period to the foundation-building period.

There are general types, and there are also special types for various attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

The main materials are demon pills and spiritual fruits above the second level, and the auxiliary materials are various second-level spiritual plants.

It is not easy to collect materials, and it is even more difficult to make pills.

Only large sects have the strength to refine foundation-building pills in batches with good quality.

Most of the foundation-building pills of the sect are of medium quality, with a small number of high quality.

The pills made by individual alchemists are not only small in quantity, but also of poor quality. It is extremely rare to reach the medium quality.

Most of the foundation-building pills circulating on the market are made by individual alchemists, and are generally of low quality.

Despite this, a low-quality foundation-building pill costs 10,000 spirit stones, so don't even think about it!

A medium-quality foundation-building pill costs 20,000 to 30,000 spirit stones, which is more expensive than he imagined!

For a cultivator in the late stage of Qi training, if he is a worshiper in a cultivation family, his annual salary is 300 to 500 spirit stones, and his savings of 30 years are only enough to purchase a low-quality foundation-building pill.

It is conceivable how difficult it is for a cultivator to build a foundation for the Tao.

Chen Xuan is now at the eighth level of Qi training, and he practices for three hours every day with a high-quality spirit gathering array.

According to his estimation, he would reach the ninth level of Qi training in three years and complete Qi training in four years.

The entire late stage of Qi training would take ten years to polish, and he would build his foundation at around thirty years old.

This speed was not inferior to the Tianjiao of the big sect.

It is said that the average age of Jinyang Sect's inner disciples to build their foundation was as high as forty-three years old.

Chen Xuan came to the auction this time just to take a look, and did not plan to auction items.

Gain experience and observe prices.

Prepare for future actions.

Not long after sitting down, the auction began.

The auction host, after speaking politely, began the auction.

The auction items were varied, including elixirs, magic tools, exercises, formation flags, spiritual plants, etc., and the starting price was also cheap, which attracted many cultivators who attended the meeting to raise their cards and bid, and the atmosphere was quite lively.

He had only heard of many things before, but had never seen them.

This auction gave him a lot of knowledge.

He even saw a familiar strange insect being auctioned.

Red-eyed green bamboo snake, first-grade medium-quality.

The transaction price was 160 spirit stones, much more expensive than the market price in the Ten Thousand Poison Mountains.

The auction lasted for three full hours.

When it ended, many people were still not satisfied.

Some people even stared at the monks who won the auction items, revealing greedy eyes.

It was inevitable that there would be another bloody storm.