"With my current level of soul power, although my level of alchemy is a bit inferior, I can still be regarded as a second-grade alchemist, right?"
"It seems that I have to find time to go to the Alchemist Guild in the future..."
Hiff Stretched again, Lu Feng withdrew the soul aura around him, and at the same time slowly dissipated the invisible pressure.
Although his soul power is not very strong and is only at the second level of soul power, it is comparable to that of a second-grade alchemist. The membership requirements of the Alchemist Guild are not too demanding. As long as he can refine any kind of first-grade elixir, he can pass the entrance examination.
As for joining the Alchemist Guild, there are many benefits. Whether you buy some medicinal materials, demon cores or other treasures in the future, you can enjoy certain discounts!
This is one of the reasons why Lu Feng plans to join the Alchemist Guild. Although with his level of alchemy, he is not yet qualified for the position of deacon like Gu Juji in the past, becoming an ordinary member is more than enough!
"I don't know how much these elixirs can be sold for in the end..."
After concentrating his thoughts, Lu Feng turned his right hand again and took out three small glass bottles from the Najie. It was clear that the bottles were filled with various pills, which were obviously freshly released.
Because Lu Feng's alchemy skills were too rubbish, even with the support of the fourth-grade dragon-patterned cloud-swallowing cauldron, a large amount of medicinal materials, and demon core resources, he was only able to refine a furnace of soul-generating pills. Not only was the quality average, but the quantity was only about five.
But fortunately, he held the cornucopia, the only supreme treasure in the universe. Under the 4.5 times increase in the cornucopia, the number of sixth-grade soul-derived pills in Lu Feng's hand also increased rapidly, and he finally harvested about 23 pills!
That is to say, apart from the fifteen Soul Expansion Pills consumed to break through the second level of soul power, Lu Feng still has eight sixth-grade Soul Expansion Pills in his hand!
As for other low-level elixirs, Lu Feng also has a lot in his hands, including thirty-six first-grade blood-restoring pills, eighteen second-grade heart-purifying pills, and forty-five second-grade Qi-gathering pills with half the efficacy, plus the 800,000 low-grade Yuan Stones that have not yet been spent in his pocket.
And this is Lu Feng’s entire net worth at present!
For an ordinary fourth-level warrior in the Kaimai Realm, having this kind of wealth is already considered a rich man, but Lu Feng is not satisfied!
After all, he is now a dual cultivator of alchemy and martial arts. Regardless of the breakthrough in Yuanli cultivation or the improvement of the level of alchemy, the consumption of resource Yuanshi is extremely huge, which is not comparable to ordinary warriors of the same level!
唰!
In the secret room, Lu Feng took back the glass bottle in his hand. The next moment, a billowing energy suddenly appeared in his palm. Then his right hand turned into a fist, and he immediately blasted out a powerful Jia Luo Fist from the air, pointing directly at the stone wall beside him.
Boom!
Click!
There was a deafening loud noise. The next moment, the stone wall that was originally more than ten inches thick was broken inch by inch, like spider webs, until it finally exploded completely and turned into a mess of dust.
"The power of Jialuo Mountain Splitting has become much stronger...?"
Lu Feng slowly retracted his right fist, his eyes showing his thoughts, "I didn't expect that with the improvement of the realm of soul power, even the power of Jia Luo's mountain-splitting move would break through, and he would step into the realm of Dacheng...!"
, the mastery of martial arts will become more proficient, thus greatly increasing the power! ”
After testing his strength a little, Lu Feng did not stay in the underground secret room here, and immediately left and rushed towards the headquarters of the Alchemist Guild in the inner city.
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Alchemist's Guild, a VIP room on the first floor
"What the hell?!"
"Fellow Daoist Lu, you said you want to join the Alchemist Guild?!"
Looking at the serious Lu Feng in front of him, Gu Juji couldn't help but feel a little confused, and his eyes were extremely wide at this moment.
"That's right, Brother Gu, please show me the way."
Compared to the confused Gu Juji, Lu Feng was very calm and just smiled.
His purpose of visiting the other party now is very simple. Firstly, he wants to join the Alchemist Guild so that he can enjoy discounts in the future. Secondly, he also wants to sell the newly refined elixir in his hand in exchange for money.
As for why Lu Feng did not go to Zhang Miaoling, the more powerful and higher-status vice-president, but turned to look for Gu Juji, who was just a small deacon, it was naturally to avoid suspicion and avoid trouble.
After all, everyone in the Alchemist Guild knows that Zhang Miaoling is the dream lover of the other vice-president, Mondo. If Lu Feng takes the initiative to come to see Zhang Miaoling, he will most likely get into trouble if Mondo catches him.
"Oops, Fellow Daoist Lu! Are you kidding Brother Wei? Although Fellow Daoist Lu, your Yuanli cultivation is not bad, but do you know that the conditions for joining the Alchemist Guild are not simple..."
Faced with Lu Feng's request, Gu Juji subconsciously wanted to politely refuse, but before he could finish his words, an invisible soul power suddenly swept over him, making his face stunned.
"Brother Gu, I wonder if I can join the club like this?"
There was still a smile on Lu Feng's lips, and after feeling the lingering soul power around him, Gu Juji was also surprised, "Friend Lu Dao, I didn't expect you to...?!" With a smile, he stepped forward and patted Lu Feng on the shoulder, "With your soul power level, Fellow Daoist Lu, it is more than enough to refine a mere first-grade elixir. Brother, I will find someone to arrange for you to join the guild!"
"Thank you, Brother Gu, for your trouble."
The matter of joining the club was solved easily, Lu Feng also cupped his hands and took out several small glass bottles filled with various elixirs from the Najie.
“Fellow Daoist Lu, are you planning to sell the elixir you have refined?”
Seeing Lu Feng’s actions, Gu Juji on the side also looked slightly stunned.
"That's right."
Lu Feng nodded.
"Oh, fellow Daoist Lu, you've come to the wrong place this time!"
Seeing this, Gu Juji grinned again, and then slowly explained, "Although our Alchemist Guild accepts all treasures, so we can be said to be innocent, but when it comes to the biggest profit, the Beijing Auction held every three years is better. !"
"In my brother's opinion, it's better to sell these elixirs at the capital auction. If some local rich men take a fancy to them, you might be able to make more money!"
"At the capital auction?"
Hearing this, Lu Feng couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
"Friend Lu Dao, have you never participated in the Beijing Auction?"
Seeing Lu Feng's puzzled face, Gu Juji was also a little surprised, and explained again, "This Beijing Auction is held every three years and is jointly held by various forces. It is not only unprecedented in scale and bustling, but also the two vice presidents and even the capital. People from the Yun family, the first generation family, show up occasionally, and there are countless other warriors and casual cultivators who come here because of their fame...! "
"So that's it...!" Hearing this, Lu Feng almost understood the situation of the capital auction, and immediately asked, "May I ask Brother Gu, when will the capital auction be held?"
As the other party said, rather than selling the elixir directly to the Alchemist Guild, you can undoubtedly earn more money by selling it at the capital auction held every three years!
"It's not far away. In about three days, the auction will be held at the Dongyun Arena in the inner city. I'm not bragging, brother, that place is very big. It can even accommodate 10,000 people...!"
Gu Juji twirled the beard at the corner of his mouth, and then grinned, seeming to remember the last time he participated in the Beijing auction.
In the cave, when he saw the unconscious Lin Xiaoyu, his brows suddenly furrowed slightly. Gongsun Jian, who was originally guarding the bed, also felt nervous, and then quickly stepped forward to take care of him. His face was full of worry at this moment.
After all, the other party had been unconscious for almost three days and three nights before finally reacting. Now Gongsun Jian was naturally nervous and worried.
"Gong, Senior Brother Gongsun...?"
Slowly opened his eyes, and found Gongsun Jianzheng looking at him with a worried face. Lin Xiaoyu also looked slightly stunned. Then he seemed to remember something and turned over to get out of bed regardless of his physical weakness, "By the way! My child...!"
"I want to see my child...! He, where is he...?!"