Chapter 4

Su Ping broke through to the fourth level of Qi Practicing.

He did nothing but sleep.

When he woke up, he was already at the fourth level of Qi cultivation, officially stepping into the middle stage of Qi cultivation!

Su Ping was not surprised by this, he was already thick and thin, and was only one foot away from the fourth layer.

With the help of the purification elixir, he had cleansed the poison and repaired the hidden diseases of his body.

Advancement is a matter of water and water!

Facing the morning sunrise, he sat for a while, familiarizing himself with the fourth level of qi cultivation that he had been seeking for twenty years.

Su Ping took out the storage bag he was carrying.

This ordinary person fist size of the storage bag using a demonic beast empty empty mouse fur refining and become, fist size bag inside a cubic meter big, and can store thousands of kilograms of heavy things without letting the carrier feel uncomfortable.

Can not afford to use the real space storage of the vast number of cultivators at home must use the thing.

Thanks to the Red Kite Immortal Sect, an elder solved the problem of large-scale breeding of empty rats five hundred years ago, the value of the storage bag hit rock bottom.

This was what allowed an outer disciple like Su Ping to save money and buy one.

Su Ping took out the map from the bag.

He quickly found one of the most suitable Immortal Cultivation Workshops around Golden Bird City to go to – Nine Leaf Workshop!

Nine Leaf Place was located in Nine Leaf Mountain, three hundred kilometers away from Golden Bird City, and was a semi-official workshop market.

The workshop manager came from the Nine Leaves Cloud Family, a foundation-building family that was dependent on the Immortal Sect.

This Yun family had once produced an Immortal Sect Elder.

Now there were also several members of the clan who were inner disciples or deacons of the Immortal Sect.

Adding to the fact that this Nine Leaves Market was of a lower grade, its customers were mainly cultivators like Su Ping who had voluntarily descended to the mortal world, as well as those loose cultivators who had not been able to enter the Immortal Sect, but who had been given their inheritance for various reasons.

This kind of loose cultivators are mostly pseudo spiritual roots that are not even lower grade spiritual roots, and very few of them are the lucky ones who missed the Immortal Ascension Meeting and got the chance to improve their spiritual roots.

Poverty and despondency are their most important characteristics.

As a result, they did not pose a major conflict of interest to the official marketplace.

The Red Kite Immortal Sect, as a giant in this land, also acquiesced to this.

More than a hundred kilometers was not much of a distance for Su Ping, who was at the fourth level of qi cultivation.

After eating the millet porridge carefully prepared by the maid, Su Ping saw the Nine Leaf Mountain in the misty clouds before noon.

Looking at the mist in front of him, the benefits of being a member of the Immortal Sect became apparent.

Even if he was just a talentless outer disciple, Su Ping raised his identity token after he had entered the mist.

The mist immediately receded and revealed a road leading to the Nine Leaves Mountain.

Following the road, when he almost reached the top of the mountain, Su Ping entered the range of the marketplace and felt the aura that made his body and mind happy.

Immediately following, the surrounding mist completely dissipated away.

The Nine Leaves Market surrounded by dozens of acres of spiritual fields also fell into Su Ping’s eyes.

This Nine Leaves Mountain had a first-order, lower-grade spirit vein, and the workshop, the spirit fields, and the surrounding fog spell formation were all constructed based on this.

Su Ping briefly reported his origin at the entrance and was able to enter the Nine Leaves Workshop.

Then, Su Ping realized that his fourth level Qi cultivation self had become a big expert in the market!

Looking around, the pedestrians or vendors were mostly dressed as swordsmen or scholars.

One by one, the seller looks extraordinary, at least one-fifth of their own charm.

A closer look, but most of the Qi cultivation layer and weak foundation of the scattered cultivators.

Occasionally, there are one or two second level qi practitioners, that is the existence of a phoenix feather.

There is no way, even if the pseudo spirit root is hard to step into qi cultivation, it is limited to the first two layers of qi cultivation.

Without some chance, it was almost impossible to step into the middle level of Qi cultivation.

Su Ping looked at the stalls, but they were mostly selling mortal goods.

He did not intend to waste any time, and went straight to the most prominent Yun Family’s own Yun Treasure Building in the market.

It was only when he arrived here that Su Ping saw a cultivator of the same level as himself, a white-haired, old-fashioned town guard of this place.

With just a glance, Su Ping could ascertain that this old cultivator’s mindset was not much different from his own a month ago.

It was only that he himself had chosen to be the monitoring ambassador of a mortal city.

This one, on the other hand, was perhaps a family cultivator who had chosen to come to this place to serve his family and fulfill his remaining passion.

The old cultivator saw Su Ping, and after a moment of consternation treated Su Ping as a normal Immortal Sect disciple who had come down to the mountains to practice.

There was no way, although Su Ping’s appearance looked a bit older, after purifying the elixir, he now gave off a gentle and pure feeling, coupled with his age, he looked like he belonged to that stage in the Immortal Cultivation World where he could still have a fight.

It was hard for people to believe that it would be a Mortal Supervisor who had cut off his own future.

Also for this reason, the old cultivator was quite enthusiastic towards Su Ping, taking the initiative to greet him not to mention shouting out his entourage:

“An honored guest is here!”

“Don’t be quick to serve tea, serve good tea!”

After resting for a while, the old cultivator introduced Su Ping to the Cloud Treasure House’s collection.

It was said that it was a collection, but in fact, it was mostly a few magic weapons or talismans that could be used at the early stage of Qi cultivation.

The Peiyuan Dan that Su Ping had also taken also belonged to the collection in this Cloud Treasure Building.

“Boss, I don’t know how you sell the waste pills over here?”

Su Ping swept through these treasures that were 20% higher than the normal market price in the marketplace, and inquired out loud.

“Waste Dan?”

The old cultivator glanced at Su Ping with some disappointment in his heart, but his face remained enthusiastic:

“How many Waste Dan is it that you, Dao Friend, intend to ask for?”

“On our side, we mainly have two types of Peiyuan Dan waste pills and Qi and Blood Dan waste pills.”

“The Qi and Blood Pills allow martial artists to rapidly increase their cultivation to reach the Sovereign Master realm.”

“Although the effect of this Peiyuan Waste Dan on martial artists is not so good, but it is better than the mildness of the medicinal properties, in addition to increasing the cultivation of martial artists can also be used to give mortals a strong body …… Of course, they can not be eaten more than one!”

“Dan poison is only hindering the cultivation and breakthrough of our cultivators, but it can take the lives of those mortals.”

“In addition ……”

Perhaps seeing that Su Ping was a budding monk who hadn’t had much contact with the mortal world, and also in order to be able to sell more spirit stones, the old cultivator continued to remind:

“The Peiyuan Waste Pills can also be used to feed those mortal beasts that are full of spirituality.”

“My Yun family has steed spirit beasts that were obtained by feeding waste pills to herdsmen.”

“Once it becomes a spirit beast, not to mention a steed, even a spirit fish can be sold for several spirit stones!”

Su Ping’s heart stirred when he heard this, he naturally would not believe in these sales talk, he just realized the key to it.

On the bright side, Su Ping however shook his head:

“It sounds beautiful, but what is the success rate?”

“And I believe that even if you find a mortal beast with full spirituality, there is a high probability that it will not be able to become a spirit beast even if it is fed with the waste pills, right?”

“And just like mortals, these mortal beasts also have dan poison accumulation and can’t eat more waste pills, right?”

The old cultivator didn’t refute what he heard and nodded:

“It is indeed as you, Taoist Friend, said, except that it ultimately gives this waste dan one more use.”

“If you really have a spiritual mortal beast, you can use it to try, even if it does not work, this kind of mortal beast that ate the waste of Dan to be used for the mortal family to guard the house, will not be worse than those ordinary martial artists, and more loyal.”

Su Ping pretended to be moved and nodded slightly.

In his heart, he thought of the purification elixir from the fishing mall.

Relying on this purification elixir that was neither immortal nor scientific, and then pairing it with a life elixir that would not be less effective to forcefully renew their lives.

As long as the mortal beasts don’t die from eating, they can eat to death.

The success rate of cultivating a mortal beast to become a spirit beast by yourself ……

could only be!

Hundredths of a thousand!