I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

Nothing happened all night.

The next day, Han Yi went out early in the morning.

Today, he will dispose of the magical weapons he harvested, then see if he can buy suitable magical weapons, and then casually inquire about how the war is going.

Chiyangfeng, Chiyangfang City.

After Han Yi stepped into Fangshi, he was a little surprised.

In fact, the market at this moment is completely different from a few days ago.

A few days ago, various markets in the inner and outer peaks were bustling with activity, almost to the point of being crowded.

But at this time, it seemed extremely deserted, even more deserted than before the war with the Blood God Sect.

But he didn't think much and went straight to the Kowloon store.

The shopkeeper is still the same, his surname is He, and his full name is He Fangwei.

When He Fangwei saw Han Yi, a smile appeared on his face.

"Fellow Taoist is really lucky to be able to return to the sect alive."

Last time, when Han Yi came to inquire about buying defensive robes, He Fangwei speculated that Han Yi was a disciple of the outer peak, and his realm should be the sixth level of Qi training.

The reason why this is just speculation is because every time Han Yi appears, he wears a mask to cover his aura. He Fangwei cannot pry directly and can only guess.

Generally speaking, when the inner sect disciples enter the inner sect, the sect will give them a basic defensive robe. This is also for the safety of the inner sect disciples.

certainly.

The basis for his speculation was not only Han Yi's purchase of robes, but also various clues that Han Yi had bought materials and sold elixirs many times before.

To be able to live to such an old age and manage a shop in Kowloon, He Fangwei's ability to recognize people has always been good.

This made him very interested in Han Yi. After all, it was outrageous that a disciple from outside the peak had such a powerful alchemy ability.

However, he then thought about it, Han Yi went to the battlefield at the sixth level of Qi training, and with the terrifying combat power of the Blood God Sect monks, he knew very well that the probability of Han Yi dying among the Blood God Sect monks was too high.

Therefore, he put Han Yi's matter behind him and did not investigate it in detail.

Unexpectedly, so many disciples in the late stage of Qi training died. Only Han Yi, who was at the sixth level of Qi training, survived. Moreover, he seemed unscathed, which showed how lucky Han Yi was.

actually.

What Han Yi didn't know was that the reason why Fangshi was so deserted today was because many of the disciples who went on the expedition had been injured, minor or serious, and were recuperating in the courtyard, so they had no time to come to Fangshi.

"Oh?" Han Yi was moved in his heart.

This He Fangwei is the shopkeeper of Jiulong Shop, and his backer is the rumored Supreme Elder of the Inner Peak Golden Core Stage. He must know much more inside information than ordinary inner and outer peak disciples.

If you want to find out information, wouldn't it be best to go to him?

Han Yi's face looked frightened at the right time: "Yes, I am indeed lucky. If my luck is worse, I will have to explain it to the outside."

is not that right.

It would be too dangerous if Han Yi was besieged by three people at the eighth level of Qi training at the same time. He might really be able to tell the truth to Qingcheng.

"By the way, Shopkeeper He, do you know what happened that made us evacuate overnight?"

Han Yi asked directly without beating around the bush.

He Fangwei shook his head: "I'm just a businessman, how do I know?"

"Back to business, Taoist friend is here today. Do you have any pills to sell?"

Han Yi also knew that He Fangwei just didn't want to tell him.

Also, to He Fangwei, he was just an ordinary disciple and not qualified to know.

If the relationship is not in place, of course there are some things that cannot be said.

Han Yi shook his head: "Shopkeeper He, I have some magic weapons here. Let's see if the Kowloon store will accept them."

"Of course. As long as it's business, Jiulong can do it." He Fangwei heard this and replied without thinking.

Han Yi nodded and took out the first magic weapon.

This is a long-handled umbrella-shaped magic weapon. This magic weapon was the most severely damaged, even more than half of it was damaged.

"This is a medium-grade magic weapon, but the damage is too serious. There is no possibility of repairing it. It can only be dismantled and sold as materials."

"Let's see. Counting three hundred spirit stones, this price is very fair. Fellow Taoist, you will never get a higher price than this if you go elsewhere."

He Fangwei's eyes flashed like a businessman's, he appraised it and then gave the price.

Han Yi nodded.

Of course he knew that the so-called 'fair price' mentioned by the shopkeeper was just a common business lingo.

And he couldn't really take it to other places for appraisal. After all, it would be too time-consuming and laborious, and it would take longer to build trust. He had done a lot of business in Kowloon, and he was somewhat familiar with it.

"Okay, then the price will be three hundred spirit stones." Han Yi confirmed.

He Fangwei smiled. In this special period of the sect, the original price of resources and materials has doubled. With this amount, he can make a lot of money.

"Wait a minute, there's one more thing."

Seeing He Fangwei preparing to settle the bill, Han Yi took out the second magic weapon from the storage bag.

This is a long flag-shaped magic weapon.

"Oh, Blood Soul Banner." He Fangwei's eyes lit up, and then he looked at Han Yi with a somewhat complicated look.

"Do you know Shopkeeper He?"

"Of course, the Blood Soul Flag is one of the regular magical weapons of the Blood God Sect."

He Fangwei picked up the Blood Soul Flag and nodded, showing satisfaction.

"The medium-grade magic weapon is a little damaged, but it's not serious. It only needs a little refining to recover."

"Fellow Taoist, your luck is not ordinary."

He Fangwei said the last sentence to Di Hanyi with a faint smile.

Han Yi's face was calm: "Good luck, really good luck. Shopkeeper He, please give me a price."

"Hmm...according to the market price, a normal mid-grade magic weapon would be in the range of one thousand to ten thousand spiritual stones."

"This Blood Soul Banner has four main souls in it. Normally it should be around 4,000 spirit stones, but it has been damaged and can be estimated at 3,500."

"but……"

Having said this, He Fangwei paused.

"However, to be honest with you fellow Taoist, the market is in relatively short supply of this kind of combat-type magic weapon at this time. For this magic weapon, the Kowloon store will make a profit and estimate it at four thousand, how about it?"

He Fangwei originally wanted to estimate the price at three thousand five hundred, but after thinking about it, he added five hundred more.

After all, this kind of magic weapon belongs to the Blood God Sect, and the monks of the Blood God Sect who own this level of magic weapon are all in the late stage of Qi training. Han Yi can actually own such a magic weapon.

It's definitely not the good luck he said. The most likely reason is that he killed a Blood God Sect monk who was in the late stage of Qi training and got the magic weapon.

This was the reason why he had a complicated look on his face and finally gave him an extra five hundred spirit stones.

Of course it is fundamental for a businessman to make money, but how and how much he makes depends on the situation.

"Okay, let's do an appraisal of four thousand spiritual stones."

Han Yi's face finally showed joy.

Four thousand spirit stones. You must know that the Shadowless Sword he bought last time was only 3,500 spirit stones. And this Blood Soul Flag, even if it is damaged, is higher than his Shadowless Sword, which shows its quality. This time, it was better than the Shadowless Sword. Unfortunately, I was not used to using this magical weapon, so I had to sell it.

"By the way, there's one more thing."

Han Yi took out the bloody long knife and placed it on the table. The invisible evil aura dispersed instantly.

He Fangwei's eyes looked at Han Yi now, which was even more complicated.

"Fellow Taoist, you have some luck."

Han Yi nodded: "Good luck, really good luck. Shopkeeper He can estimate the price."

He Fangwei made an appraisal and gave an estimate of three thousand spirit stones.

Han Yi was a little confused. The intact sword cost three thousand spiritual stones, while the damaged long banner was valued at four thousand.

He Fangwei saw Han Yi's confusion and explained: "The price standard of a magical weapon is mainly measured by its source material and power. The power of the Blood Soul Banner is stronger than the power of the Blood Knife. Even if it is damaged, it will still be damaged." It’s not serious, and its price is higher than the blood knife.”

Han Yi nodded.

"Okay, let's calculate based on Shopkeeper He's estimate."

"There is one last magic weapon. Shopkeeper He can give you an estimate."

Han Yi took out the three silver beads used by the cold young man and placed them on the table.

He Fangwei stood up and exclaimed.

"High-grade magic weapon, silver pearl?"

He stared at the bead for three breaths before turning to look at Han Yi. His expression was no longer complicated, but solemn.

"Fellow Taoist, your luck is incredible."

The luck in his mouth at this moment has another meaning, that is strength.

Han Yi heard the tone of his words and just smiled: "Yes, good luck, good luck."

"Shopkeeper He recognizes this set of magical weapons?"

"Of course I recognize it. The famous Silver Pearl, this set of magical artifacts comes from the Nandou Shrine, one of the three major sects. Among the top-grade magical artifacts, it is also one of the more famous ones."

"Fellow Taoist, are you sure you want to sell?"

He Fangwei stared at Han Yi with burning eyes.