"Young man, you're also an alchemist?"
The old man finally reacted. Du Feng's stall had medicinal pills for sale, and he was even exchanging longevity pills for Ivy Pills. If he wasn't an alchemist, he wouldn't do that. Because ordinary martial artists would choose to sell the longevity pills, then use the money to buy other medicinal pills. Exchanging pills for pills was something that alchemists loved to do.
"Hmm, I guess."
Du Feng smiled slightly and acted humble. There were many experts in Heaven Realm, he didn't dare to brag.
"Since it's like this, can we discuss something?"
When the old man heard that Du Feng was really an alchemist, his murky eyes suddenly emitted a strange light.
"Old man, if you have something to say, just say it."
Du Feng saw that he didn't have much time left, so he agreed to as much as he could. In the end, the old man's request was quite reasonable. He wanted to use the Ivy Pill recipe to exchange for five bottles of longevity pills with Du Feng. He currently had five bottles of Ivy Pills left, which could be exchanged for five bottles of longevity pills. If he used the recipe to exchange for five more bottles, then he would have ten bottles of longevity pills.
This level of longevity pills could increase one's lifespan by fifty years in the Lower Realm. But in the special environment of Heaven Realm, it could only increase one's lifespan by five years. Ten bottles of longevity pills, each bottle only had one pill, and eating each pill would increase one's lifespan by five years. Eating all ten bottles would only increase one's lifespan by fifty years. Many martial artists would need fifty years to go into closed-door training.
Frankly speaking, with the old man's body condition, he would probably go into closed-door training until he died. Either he would break through, or he would die in his closed-door training room. Du Feng knew that he had made up his mind to stake it all on one throw, so he nodded and agreed. Coincidentally, he had two more bottles of longevity pills in his hand, so he gave them to the old man.
Twelve bottles of longevity pills could increase one's lifespan by sixty years. He hoped that in these sixty years, the old man's Cultivation would be able to break through to Heaven Realm. Of course, this was just a wish of Du Feng's. As for whether he could really break through, it would depend on his luck.
In fact, there was another way for a martial artist to extend their lifespan, and that was to find a young man to possess. However, the prerequisite was that the young martial artist's body must be strong and not resist. With the old man's Cultivation, it was basically impossible to find someone in the Heavenly Realm to possess.
After getting the prescription for the Ivy Pill, Du Feng glanced at it and memorized it. Then, he immediately destroyed it. It had to be said that the Ivy Pill's recipe was truly unique. It was to make use of the elemental energy produced by the sprouting of weeds in the spring, starting from the roots and spreading outwards, thus achieving the goal of repairing the meridians.
Du Feng had refined many elixirs in the past, and most of them were healing elixirs. However, he had never refined a low-grade medicinal pill like the Spring Vine Pill that had miraculous effects in treating meridian injuries. When he returned, he would make some adjustments according to the formula of the Spring Vine Pill. Perhaps he would be able to concoct an even better Meridian Healing Pill.
After saying goodbye to the old man, Du Feng stopped wandering around the stall. From the moment he could open the small world in the necklace, he was considered a rich man. He had to go and take a look. He even automatically ignored those tents and went straight to the shops. He especially looked for those big shops that had a few floors.
"Aiyo, Young Master, please come in."
Damn! Du Feng walked to the door and realized that he had been tricked. From afar, he saw a shop that was brightly lit and dazzling. He thought that it was the largest and most luxurious shop in the Demon City. He even thought that there must be spiritual weapons or even innate spiritual weapons inside. In the end, he realized that the most luxurious shop did not sell weapons, armors, elixirs, and miscellaneous items. Instead, it sold people's smiles.
Was there a mistake? The most luxurious shop in the famous Demon City was actually a brothel.
"Hmph, I knew that all men are bad."
Su Susu was busy selling goods to earn money and did not notice where Du Feng went. The Sorceress, who was monitoring the entire Demon City, saw Du Feng go to the entrance of the brothel. At first, she thought that Du Feng's temperament was a little different from ordinary Martial Artists. After all, they were jackals of the same tribe.
"It's okay, it's okay. I went the wrong way."
Du Feng lowered his head and hurriedly left. He wanted to find a good quality armor in the Devil's Market, not to have fun. Ever since he experienced the tearing of time and space, Du Feng deeply understood the importance of a good set of armor. Not only did he have to protect his body, but he also had to protect his fingers. At that time, all ten of his fingers were torn off, and the pain was so painful that he did not want to recall it.
"Don't worry about it. Come in and have some fun. It's not expensive. I'm sure you'll be satisfied."
The brothel keeper at the door did not give up and tried to encourage Du Feng to let him in. Only a ghost would believe that he would not return to such a luxurious place. There was one ghost that was quite envious, and that was the ghost servant hidden in the small world of the necklace. He looked in from the door and found that there was actually a female ghost cultivator receiving customers. However, when he thought that he had just made his brother Du unhappy, he was so scared that he did not dare to mention it.
"Tsk, still pretending to be serious."
Seeing that Du Feng passed by the door of the brothel but did not enter, the Sorceress muttered again. What she was most curious about was not Du Feng's Cultivation before he was injured, nor was it how much money he had to buy. Instead, it was how much he knew about the Skeleton Array here.
Things like arrays were not something that could be done just because you had a high level of Cultivation. You had to have comprehension and the relevant knowledge. On the other hand, a low level of Cultivation did not necessarily mean that you could not do it. Du Feng went straight to the special dragon skeleton as soon as he arrived. He must have seen something. The Sorceress rolled her eyes and decided to play a trick on Du Feng.
Eh? Du Feng was wandering around the market. He entered another larger shop to take a look. This time, he had already understood. This shop sold miscellaneous items, weapons, and armor. However, at this moment, a shop in front of him emitted a dazzling light, as if a rare treasure had descended to the world.
What's going on? Du Feng looked ahead. That house looked very familiar. Back then, he was sitting in the special dragon skeleton and was later ejected by this house. At that time, the entire house was glowing with a dim green light. There were even two small orange lanterns hanging at the door, making it look like a haunted house. It was not open to the public at all. Why did it suddenly light up? It seemed like there was something good inside.
Since that was the case, he should go and take a look. A shop opened on the special dragon skeleton should not be too bad.
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