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Five hundred and thirtieth chapters pick leaks

Yang Ji's judgment was quickly confirmed. An extraordinary and high-spirited Da Wuzong quickly appeared next to a bunk. He stretched out his halberd and pointed at the Boiling Blood Pill on the stall:

"Boiling Blood Pills, 300 pieces! 2500 Star Pills!..."

The stall owner quickly stood up, and a burly elixir merchant stood up, and the two quickly bargained.

"300 Boiling Blood Pills seems like a lot, but it's nothing to a big family. 2500 Star Pills... I'm afraid the Star Pills we have are not enough!"

Yang Jidao suddenly felt like he was short of money.

When he just completed the transaction of the "Purifying Demon-Conquering Pill", Yang Ji felt that he had received a huge sum of money, which he could use to buy as much as he wanted. But now it seems that it is not enough at all.

"It's normal! The levels are different, and the realm is naturally different. Don't think about it, these purchasers are from extraordinary large families. You use these people as a reference, which itself speaks for itself."

The Great Asura said calmly, his reaction to this was much duller.

As we continued to move forward, the prices were getting higher and higher, and I didn't even feel that I was trading refined iron ingots. A feeling of being stretched came over me.

Yang Ji had a feeling that with this "huge amount of money" he had, he probably wouldn't be able to buy much here.

"Well, what is this? Fire God Pill?!"

Yang Ji walked around, his eyes suddenly widened, and he ate a little. After walking around the Void Pavilion, Yang Ji suddenly discovered something he had never seen before.

"Red Tiger Black Gold, 8 Fire God Pills!..."

"Lihuo Golden Thread, 11 Fire God Pills!..."

"White Tiger Fine Gold, 20 Fire God Pills!"



Yang Ji saw completely different price tags on this row of dark blue spar shops. He asked a waiter passing by and asked about it, and got an unexpected answer.

"Oh, you're talking about this. The Fire God Pill is a kind of pill refined by Void Pavilion. It can greatly refine the blood energy in the warrior's body. The medicine is very overbearing. It is like a flame burning, and it can slow down the blood energy in the warrior's body.

Slowly develop in the direction of the Martial Saint’s pure Yang blood and energy.”

"This can improve the advancement of martial arts and speed up the speed of pure Yang of blood! In Void Pavilion, this kind of thing is very popular. Compared with Xingxiu Pill, about ten times of Xingxiu Pill can be exchanged for a Fire God Pill."

"Of course, if you are a master of alchemy, we also welcome you to refine it yourself. As long as it is verified by our Void Pavilion that your level is indeed very high and you are fully qualified to refine a qualified Fire God Pill. That's it.

This kind of qualification is not suitable for people but for medicine!"

"In addition, if you don't know Danfang, you can also buy it from us. In this regard, we are very open."



The young guard explained with pride.

"His!"

Yang Ji and Great Asura looked at each other.

"Ten Star Pills are worth one Fire God Pill. What you have on you is probably only worth 260 Fire God Pills."

Da Asura said. The level of luxury of this Void Pavilion far exceeds the imagination of the two of them.

Calculated based on the Fire God Pill, Yang Ji's wealth level dropped directly by one level.

"But fortunately, it seems that the Fire God Pill can be refined by oneself here. And it is still applicable."

Yang Jidao.

The waiter just said it in a casual manner. But he didn't expect that Yang Ji was really an alchemist. And his level was not low.

"If we can refine the Fire God Pill, that will be our way to make a fortune."

Yang Jidao.

"But it doesn't seem like they can afford it, right?"

Great Asura Dao. The more business people can monopolize themselves, the better. But this Void Pavilion seems to be doing the opposite. And it doesn't care.

According to the laws of the underworld, this seems very inappropriate.

"It's nothing surprising. You didn't listen to what they said. Many people buy this kind of pill for their own use. It's not used as currency at all. This means that the Vulcan Pill in the Void Pavilion is simply not enough.

.—This is the real reason why they are opening up.”

Yang Ji said lightly. A glimpse of one spot will tell you the whole story. It's not that Xukong Pavilion doesn't want to monopolize, it's just that they can't. For their own development, they can only do this.

Both Red Tiger Fine Gold and Lihuo Golden Thread are extremely precious weapon refining materials. However, Yang Ji is not a weapon refiner, so these things are of no use.

Yang Ji left the bunk and continued shopping.

There are a dazzling array of things in the Void Pavilion, and they are of extremely high quality. But good things do not necessarily mean they are suitable. Yang Ji shopped around, but did not expect to find any good things suitable for him, until...

"This is...Buddha!"

Yang Ji looked at the red-gold Buddha statue on the dark blue bunk and was stunned. The Buddha was about seven inches tall, with his left palm raised and stretched out far away, sitting still.

The image of Buddha is sacred and solemn, awe-inspiring and inviolable.

Yang Ji was very sure that he felt a familiar wave of Buddhist power on this red-gold seated Buddha statue. Although it was weak, it was very obvious. It resonated with and faintly echoed the scroll in the small stone between his eyebrows.

"Damn it!"

The Great Asura cursed, and he suddenly regretted not being able to stop Yang Ji from coming here. The power of Buddhism is very capable of restraining the demons in the underworld, and he has suffered a lot from this power.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the great Asura was like a stone sinking into the bottom of the water, silent and motionless. He knew that at this time, nothing could stop Yang Ji.

"Excuse me, are you selling this Buddha?"

Yang Ji pointed to the seven-inch tall red-gold seated Buddha statue. It was very strange that there was no price tag on this Buddha statue.

"Sell it, of course. Otherwise, why would you use it?"

The seller behind the dark blue booth had his hands intertwined and seemed distracted:

"Everyone who comes here has status, and we don't do that kind of deceptive business. So let me explain to you first, this thing does have some Buddhist power fluctuations, but don't hold out too much hope. This statue

I have sold them at least three times, only to have them all returned.”

"The Buddha's orthodoxy has been lost, and no one can take advantage of it now. You should think about it first, and then tell me when you think about it. I will not accept returns now."

The seller behind the stall said calmly, while speaking, his eyes looked in other directions. Obviously he didn't think Yang Ji would buy it.

"Can I touch it?"

Yang Ji pointed at the golden Buddha. So far, this was the first thing related to Buddhism that he had encountered.

"You can touch it if you want."

The seller behind the shop waved his hand and didn't take it seriously.

"Thank you!"

Yang Ji said and stretched out his left hand.

The seven-inch-tall red gold Buddha was heavy and its tentacles were cold. The moment Yang Ji held it in his hand, a very fine ray of Buddha power emitted from his eyebrows and poured into the red gold seated Buddha through his fingers.

The Buddha power gushing out from Yang Ji did not encounter any obstacles and easily poured into the interior of the red-gold seated Buddha statue.

"Buzz!"

The two Buddha powers came into contact, and the next moment, a strange feeling came to his heart. Yang Ji suddenly saw the inside of the red-gold Buddha. Inside this small Buddha statue, Yang Ji suddenly felt a surge

It's like a mountain of energy, like a sea. This energy is like a storm, accumulated inside and not dissipated.

“Incredible!”

The contact of Buddha's power was instantaneous, and Yang Ji's heart was violently shaken.

"...How about it? Let me tell you? No one can crack this Buddha. It's been several years since I got it. How can I compare to you who don't know about it?"

The seller behind the stall didn't even look up, as if he had seen through it all. He didn't seem to notice the situation just now.

"Put your things down and you can go."

The seller behind the shop said calmly.

"How much does this Buddha cost?"

Yang Ji forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart and said. These people didn't discover it, and it seemed that apart from him, they couldn't discover the secret inside the Buddha. There is simply nothing better than this.

Yang Ji knew full well that he might be getting a big deal.

"Um?"

The seller behind the stall finally raised his head, a look of surprise flashed across his thick sword-like eyebrows. Apparently, he didn't expect that Yang Ji actually decided to buy it.

"It's easy to say, 1,000 Star Pills, or 100 Fire God Pills, you can take them immediately."

The seller behind the shop said without hesitation:

"But let me explain first that once purchased, there will be no returns. Don't regret it then."

Since there is such a stupid person willing to be taken advantage of, why would he not do it?

"Too expensive! Up to 500 Star Pills!"

Yang Ji said calmly.

He doesn't have many things on him now, and 1,000 Star Pills is not a small sum for him. After buying this golden Buddha, he basically can't buy many things.

But the other party is not stupid either.

"Hey, young man, this is not how business is done. Even fools know that this red gold little Buddha is a good product. Maybe it is related to the ancient Buddhist and Taoist traditions. 1,000 Star Pills are absolutely indispensable."

The seller behind the shop has a clean and neat ropeway, showing a strong businessman style.

"Haha, you also said it. It's possible. It's not absolute. It's really that powerful. How could you possibly sell it? If it's really just a statue that just emits a little bit of Buddha power, then wouldn't I be at a loss?

?”

Yang Ji smiled and said, not in a hurry.

"Hehe, then it's none of my business! I've already said that this thing is non-returnable. ——800 Xingxiu Dan, if you want to buy it, buy it!"

The seller said behind the shop.

"650! I'm already very sincere."

Yang Ji said with a smile.

The seller behind the shop looked at Yang Ji, remained silent, and finally spit out the last number: "700! If you continue to bargain, just find another one!"

"make a deal!"

Yang Ji was overjoyed and did not hesitate this time.

After delivering the elixir, Yang Ji quickly got what he wanted, a red gold Buddha.

"I missed something! I can actually find something from Buddhism and Taoism here!"

Yang Ji was very excited, but it didn't show on his face at all. (To be continued.)

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