Ordinary feather dragons can't beat this person anymore, so they may have to take action by themselves or other veterans.

Lu Qian didn't want to exchange greetings, so he went straight to the point, and he took out the Huangquan Holy Pill.

"Lord Dragon Lord, how valuable is this pill?"

The Huangquan Holy Pill has greater benefits for body-refining monks.

Yu Junlong's eyes condensed, he held the Huangquan Holy Pill, and looked carefully.

"Good pill, one in ten directions, you need as much as you want."

"Okay." Lu Qian didn't bargain anymore after getting a satisfactory price.

"The Yellow Spring Holy Pill, I didn't expect that there would be an expert in alchemy in Yinjingtian Palace."

“It is made under the slightest.”

Yu Junlong's face looked surprised again, and Lu Qian pretended to be a ** indifferently.

Yulong Mountain has a profound foundation, but there is no Nine Oste Alchemist, so no wonder he became the lord of the palace at a young age.

After making a deal, asking everyone about the situation nearby, Lu Qian returned to Yinjingtian Palace and began to prepare for moving.
Chapter completed!