875: C875 heavenly work continued

C875 heavenly work continued

This low-grade spiritual pill furnace was of excellent quality, but it had been used within a month, and blood had been left at the bottom of the furnace. Although it had been cleaned, it was still discovered by Yang Junshan.

Thinking of this, Yang Junshan put down the pill furnace in his hand and looked at the middle one.

Compared to the intact low-grade Spiritual Tier Pill Furnace, the body of this medium-grade Spiritual Tier Pill Furnace had numerous marks left by the hacking and chiseling of blades. It was obvious that this furnace had been hit by more than one type of magical equipment before, but fortunately, the inside of the furnace was not damaged.

Yang Junshan used his hand to feel the section of the cauldron, it was almost certain that this cauldron was broken by a high-grade magic treasure.

As long as the pill furnace was not completely broken, then the quality of the pill furnace would not be affected. At most, the furnace would only be slightly weaker, but this could not be made up for. As for the part where the cauldron was used, it was only missing a cauldron, so this pill furnace did not seem to be complete.

Yang Junshan helplessly looked towards the spiritual pill furnace with the highest quality. Perhaps it was because of the best quality, but on the surface, it appeared to be perfectly preserved.

However, after Yang Junshan had observed the two pill furnaces previously, he did not believe that only this high-grade Spiritual Tier Pill Furnace was completely intact.

After the black clothed cultivator took out the pill furnace, he didn't stop Yang Junshan's inspection. This made Yang Junshan feel quite satisfied, as if they were not doing business. This also made Yang Junshan understand the style of this workshop, and also made him speculate about the background of this workshop.

Yang Junshan stretched out his hand and took the pill furnace that was half the height of a man. Although this pill furnace was only half the height of a man, it actually weighed more than a few thousand pounds.

The black robed cultivator looked at Yang Junshan but didn't say anything. His entire body was covered by black robes, so it was hard to tell how he looked like.

However, when Yang Junshan touched the pill furnace, he finally found the problem. If the previous two pill furnaces had both flaws, but didn't have much of an impact on the pill furnace itself, then this seemingly intact high-grade Spiritual Tier Pill Furnace would be a complete cheat.

As mentioned before, although there were several scratches on the exterior of the pill furnace, it did not cause any damage to the pill furnace's spirit markings. However, while the surface of the pill furnace appeared to be completely undamaged, the spirit markings on the inside of the furnace were completely destroyed.

Without the support of spirit tattoos, when a cultivator was controlling a magic treasure, his spiritual energy could not be effectively used. The power of a magic treasure could be measured in ten steps, and even though the high grade spirit rank pill furnace could still be used to concoct pills, its quality was at most comparable to a high grade magic pill furnace.

If it was said that the Spiritual Tier Middle Tier pill furnace only suffered from external injuries, then the high Tier Pill Furnace was a complete internal injury. Furthermore, it was an internal injury that could not be cured.

Yang Junshan said in a low voice, "There are only these three pill furnaces. Are there any other pill furnaces we can choose from?"

The black clothed cultivator remained motionless, but his voice was still cold. "You can wait!"

"So how long?"

"I don't know!"

"May I ask the price?"

"No bargaining!"

"Then, what is the value of a low-grade Spiritual Tier Pill Furnace?"

"Fifty crystal bricks!"

"What? Fifty crystal bricks?"

Yang Junshan exclaimed in a low voice. It wasn't because this pill furnace was too expensive, but because it was too cheap, a low-grade Spiritual Tier pill furnace would normally be at least above 80 crystal bricks, and this was only because some people were willing to accept these crystal bricks.

This low-grade pill furnace was the most well-preserved of the three, but there was a human blood splash inside, which was hard for some cleanliness experts to accept. Yang Junshan initially suspected that this pill furnace came from an unorthodox origin, but after inspecting all three, he was sure that they were all stolen goods. This Heaven's Arts Workshop was basically a way to sell stolen goods, no wonder no one here dared to reveal themselves, and the attendant warned him to 'choose something he shouldn't'.

This was also the reason why these pill furnaces could be sold at such a low price. Furthermore, they could be bought with crystal bricks, so there was no need to worry about losing money.

If the news were to leak out because they bought stolen goods from here and the person who lost them came looking for them, the knot between the enemies and them would be too unjust.

Luckily, he had been careful before he had entered the Heavenly Arts Sect. He had slightly changed his appearance so as to not reveal his identity.

However, many cultivators that entered and exited the Immortal palace knew that it was here, and were not afraid of attracting jealousy or hatred because of this. Without even thinking about it, one could tell that the background behind the Heavenly Arts Tower was shockingly huge, to the extent that the Heavenly Dipper, Supreme Force cultivators, and the powers backing them were not willing to provoke it.

Understanding this, Yang Junshan became more cautious. However, since he was already here, Yang Junshan didn't want to return empty-handed. He continued to ask, "What about this medium-grade spiritual pill furnace?"

As for that high-grade Spiritual Tier Pill Furnace, Yang Junshan had no interest in asking for the price.1

"Eighty crystal bricks!" The black-clothed cultivator's reply was as succinct as ever.

"Deal!"

Yang Junshan naturally didn't hesitate to buy a slightly damaged pill furnace that didn't have much effect on alchemy, not to mention that with his current value, he didn't even care about the eighty crystal bricks. As for this pill furnace's origin, Yang Junshan thought that Taishang Priestess would not be able to buy a mid-grade totem, not to mention which power would easily take out their own pill furnace to show off to others.

Yang Junshan happily passed the case filled with crystal bricks to the black clothed cultivator, then said: "What about the three Pill Fires?"

The black clothed cultivator seemed to be in a better mood now that he had completed a transaction. He spoke a little more and said, "A hundred crystal bricks at one hundred fire, one hundred and twenty crystal bricks at one hundred and fifty years, and three hundred and five hundred crystal bricks at three hundred."

The quality of a pill fire was much higher than that of a pill furnace. Compared to a pill furnace, a good pill fire seed could sometimes improve the pill refining skills of a pill refiner greatly, even surpassing the pill furnace itself.

The quality of a pill's fire largely depended on the quality of its nurturing. Under normal circumstances, the longer it was nurtured, the higher its quality would be, but this was not absolute, there were some pill refiners who could only concoct spirit pills for their entire life, and the pill fire in their hands had been nurturing for two hundred years, but they might not be able to concoct treasure pills all of a sudden. Some pill refiners in the sect used fire as the inheritance and also used fire as the main ingredient in concocting pills.

Thus, Pill Fire's selection was usually more rigorous than pill furnaces, and it was also more picky towards cultivators.

Looking at these three Pill Fire Yang Junshan had a big headache himself. He had heard about them from Peng Shitong, Apothecary Kong and the others, but he knew that one thing was for him to choose the other thing. How could he know which of these three Pill Fire was more suitable to concoct the pills the Yang Family cultivators needed?

Just as Yang Junshan was looking at the three fireflies with some hesitation, he suddenly heard the black clothed cultivator's voice, "The expensive ones are the best!"

This black robed cultivator seemed to have refused to let anyone buy it, not even bargaining. This time, he saw that Yang Junshan was surprised by his dilemma and wondered if this guy wanted him to buy the most expensive item on purpose.

Yang Junshan raised his head to look at the black robed cultivator, only to see that the black robed cultivator still didn't seem to pay any attention to him. If it wasn't for the clear voice just now, he would have suspected that he heard wrongly.

A hundred crystal bricks from a hundred years of Pill Fire, and a hundred and fifty years of it, were still only a hundred and twenty crystal bricks. But three hundred years of being on fire had suddenly risen to five hundred crystal bricks.

Yang Junshan gritted his teeth and finally chose to believe the black robed cultivator's warning. Although the five hundred crystal bricks made him feel a little pained, he was still able to come out. He made a bet and said, "Then this will be the three hundred years of Pill Fire."

The black robed cultivator waved his hand and collected all of the items besides the three hundred year old flame fireflies. Then, he took out a gray cloth bag and put it away, allowing the firefly to enter the bag.

The black robed cultivator threw the sack over and said, "This is great, I'll give it to you as a gift!"

Yang Junshan could see that although this cloth bag wasn't of high quality, it was a special item for storing items. He received the bag, clasped his hands, and said, "Thank you." At this time, he had already understood some of the characteristics of the workshop, so he didn't say anymore and turned to leave.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to leave the workshop, the black clothed cultivator's voice could be heard again, "Don't forget to look at the map in the evening!"

Yang Junshan was struck by a thought. He immediately turned around and saw the broken wooden door of the workshop was closing with a creaking sound, covering up everything inside again.

Yang Junshan stretched out his hand to touch the wrinkled cloth silk in his bosom. He thought, "Could it be that this cloth silk that was bought from the guide for a thousand crystal coins was some kind of guide map, and that the black clothed cultivator found out that he had the guide map on him?"

Then, what secrets were hidden behind the map? Could it be that it was related to the Celestial Arts Workshop as well?

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