178: Chapter 178 Alchemist Trade Fair

"Hmph..." Lei Xuanji wrapped her arms around Hun Tiandi's neck as they entered the room. Hun Tiandi placed her on the bed.

He lightly shook his sore arm and said softly, "You're quite heavy..."

"Bastard, how dare you call me fat! I'm so angry!" Hearing this, Lei Xuanji's beautiful eyes fluttered as if she were about to wake up, and she felt ashamed and furious in her heart.

Hun Tiandi pulled the quilt over her and walked out, leaving the room.

"Has my charm faded? Or is there something wrong with him?" After Hun Tiandi left, Lei Xuanji slowly opened her eyes, feeling both disappointed and happy.

"Hmph, I gave you a chance, but you didn't take it!" Lei Xuanji said angrily, then closed her eyes to rest.

When Hun Tiandi walked out of the room, Feng Qianyou, who was hiding behind a pillar, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, a smile appearing on her cold, clear face.

It bloomed like a snow lotus in the night sky.

She then turned and left.

Upon returning to the small courtyard, Hun Tiandi shook his head helplessly after Feng Qianyou left. With his keen perception, how could he have failed to notice her presence?

"Women are nothing but trouble. Hun Tiandi is currently focused on cultivation and improving his strength; he doesn't have that much time to waste on emotions!"

Hun Tiandi banished the distracting thoughts, continued drinking, and admired the brilliant night sky.

The next day, Hun Tiandi leaned back in his chair. Having cultivated all night, everyone was well-rested.

"Let's go. At the Alchemist Trading Convention, we might find treasures suitable for ourselves!" Feng Qianyou walked out of the room, looking at everyone gathered in the courtyard.

"What is the Alchemist Trading Convention?" General Ye Wudi asked curiously.

To put it simply, it is a trading venue or market organized by Alchemists from all over the Fighting Qi Continent, much like an ordinary market.

However, while ordinary markets trade common items, Alchemists trade various precious goods, such as rare medicinal herbs, high-grade medicinal pills, cultivation techniques, Dou Techniques, and even weapons...

It is self-organized, with each person trading for the items they need.

The group strolled around in a grand manner. Although they didn't have any major gains, they bought six rare medicinal herbs, purchasing them with a wealthy and generous attitude.

These were just street stalls; the real treasures were at the Alchemist Trading Convention.

Led by Feng Qianyou, they headed toward the Dan City Alchemist Trading Convention. Yan Xing and Liu Ling were also quite interested.

"Alchemist Trading Convention!"

In front of a vast building, the characters on the plaque were written in a flourishing style. Many people were coming and going, with countless individuals dressed in Alchemist robes.

Under the envious gazes of countless people, they walked through the gates of the trading convention, which were guarded by sentries.

When the guards saw Feng Qianyou, they bowed respectfully and slowly stepped back.

Before them was a long corridor. After passing through it, a boisterous sound reached their ears. Scanning the area, they saw a spacious hall.

In the hall, there were numerous bluestone platforms, much like stalls in the mundane world; some people were sitting cross-legged, while others were reclining...

The flow of people was immense, and many were dressed in Alchemist robes.

Many people were wandering around, occasionally crouching down to select the items they needed, and if they saw something they liked, they would negotiate the terms themselves.

"This trading convention is divided into three levels: the outer perimeter is the third-tier area, the second-tier area is on the second floor, and the first-tier area is on the top floor... However, to enter the upper levels, certain conditions must be met."

Feng Qianyou said indifferently.

Hun Tiandi nodded and smiled, "Let's browse here for now and see if there is anything suitable..."

He took the lead, scanning the stalls, wanting to find what he needed.

The others quickly followed.

Soon, after walking around, they didn't notice anything good. The quality of the items was slightly better than outside, but that was all.

"The items here have likely already been picked over; it's very difficult to find anything precious," Liu Ling said.

As a Seventh-Rank Alchemist, he naturally had a considerable level of expertise.

"Let's go to the second floor!" Hun Tiandi said. Under Feng Qianyou's guidance, they proceeded quite smoothly.

The noise on the second floor was naturally much quieter. The area was quite large, and the quality of the treasures was much better. Everyone was quietly looking at the items they had chosen and negotiating in low voices with the stall owners.

Hun Tiandi's gaze swept across the surrounding stone platforms. After a long while, he looked at a medicinal herb on one of the platforms.

It looked like a very ordinary medicinal herb, with a deep green vine body, long, slender, serrated edges, and crystalline green leaves.

At the same time, beneath several green leaves, there was a unique yellow-white six-petaled flower with yellow stamens, which looked extremely ordinary.

It emitted a rich fragrance.

"This is... the ten-thousand-year green spirit vine!" Elder Dan's voice rang out from the purple ring, becoming unsettled and tinged with excitement.

One must know that the bone-growing blood-melting pill is a peak Seventh-Rank medicinal pill, known as: "As long as there is a breath left, it can save a person's life; it is an essential pill for resurrecting a soul body."

This ten-thousand-year green spirit vine is one of the main ingredients for refining the bone-growing blood-melting pill, and Hun Tiandi had long been actively collecting herbs to resurrect Elder Dan.

However, up until now, the required medicinal herbs were extremely rare, and the success rate for refining it was very low.

Of course, difficulties were inevitable, and they must be overcome.

This was all for his teacher in the purple ring; to forge a body, the bone-growing blood-melting pill was absolutely necessary.

For the most perfect body, every step required the best medicinal herbs.

The bone-growing blood-melting pill required three main ingredients: the blood essence demon fruit, the green spirit vine, and the snow bone ginseng...

Currently, Hun Tiandi had already found two: the ten-thousand-year snow bone ginseng and the ten-thousand-year green spirit vine before him...

Such rare medicinal herbs were extremely difficult to find.

Hun Tiandi walked around again and did not rush to negotiate a purchase. Which of these stall owners wasn't an old fox? Once they saw through his intentions, he wouldn't be able to succeed in the trade without paying a heavy price.

"Eh, the Heaven-Breaking Spear Art, Earth-Tier Low-Grade!" General Ye Wudi's gaze swept around and landed on a white scroll with the four large characters: "Heaven-Breaking Spear Art."

Glancing at it, one could faintly feel the sharpness of a spear, a sharpness that seemed to pierce the heavens.

Hun Tiandi's expression shifted. General Ye Wudi seemed to use a black spear, and this Earth-Tier Low-Grade Heaven-Breaking Spear Art was exactly what he needed.

"Old Mister, how can I trade for this spear art?" Hun Tiandi asked in a low voice.

"Four drops of Seventh-Rank Magical Beast essence blood!" The old man said stiffly, a chilling aura emanating from his body, as if it were flowing through his frame.

"Oh?" Hun Tiandi was puzzled. After some haggling between the two, he finally exchanged one drop of Eighth-Rank Magical Beast essence blood for the Heaven-Breaking Spear Art.

Hun Tiandi's soul power delved into his storage ring. He took out a drop of crystalline purple essence blood, placed it in a jade bottle, and handed it to the old man.

Roar...

The old man opened it without a care. A dragon's roar rang out, spreading across the second floor, causing the gazes of everyone nearby to converge upon him.

"What... what kind of essence blood is this? How can it be so majestic?" The old man suddenly and quickly covered it, a flash of brilliance appearing in his aged eyes.

Hun Tiandi remained silent, grabbed the white scroll, and handed it casually to General Ye Wudi.

He told him to cultivate it well.

Feng Qianyou, standing behind him, shuddered. Upon hearing the dragon's roar earlier, her own bloodline had emitted a sense of disgust, as if it were her mortal enemy.

If they were to meet, it would inevitably be a life-or-death situation.

To be able to make her bloodline react so violently, the other party must also be a top existence within a Magical Beast family.