"Yin Yuan Sect?" Xuanmu frowned slightly when he heard the guy talking about Yin Yuan Sect. Just now a light flashed in his mind, and he seemed to have thought of something. Then, he added this
He put a strange herb on the tip of his nose and smelled it. He opened his eyes and said slowly: "How many of these ink herbs do you have here?"
"Senior, although there are a lot of these medicinal herbs in the Dream Kingdom, most of them have been purchased by the Yin Yuan Sect. So there are only three plants in the shop." The waiter said very respectfully and honestly.
"Three plants? I want all three of your plants. How to calculate the price?" Xuanmu thought for a moment and asked with hesitation.
"Senior, three plants of this herb can be considered as one spiritual stone. There are not many medicinal herbs in the store." The clerk was stunned for a moment, but he quickly answered.
"A spirit stone? Let me take a look at it then." Xuan Mu said this on the surface, but he was thinking in his heart. This ink herb was originally a necessary medicinal material used by the Yin Yuan Sect to refine the Drunken Dream Pill. He began to
He knew something was wrong when he smelled this fragrance. When he heard the guy talking about Yin Yuan Sect, he immediately thought of the Drunken Dream Pill.
It seems that only the Yinyuan Sect knows the refining method of Zuimeng Dan. So, it means that no other monks except the Yinyuan Sect will buy this herb. So, if this black herb is sold to the Yinyuan Sect, the Yinyuan Sect will
Yuan Zong will definitely lower the price like crazy.
A drunken dream pill is a spiritual stone, which is the price Xuanmu purchased during the promotion period. These three black herbs can be refined for up to three furnaces, and a maximum of two pills can be produced in one furnace. Then such a price seems a bit unfair.
It was a good deal. He thought it was possible to lower the price, so he no longer hesitated and continued to select other herbs in the 'Baicaotang'.
After his screening, he finally selected more than ten herbs that needed to be used, and then said: "How many spiritual stones do you think these herbs are worth?"
When the clerk saw it, he immediately smiled and said, "Senior, these herbs are about the size of two spiritual stones."
"Two spirit stones? Isn't it a bit expensive?" Xuanmu frowned, as if he wanted to leave.
"Senior, the store really sells them at real prices. Why don't you choose more herbs?" the waiter said with a smile.
Xuanmu turned around and said with some reluctance: "Well, since it's not easy for you to do business, just add the three ink grass plants just now."
"Adding three ink-herbs?" The clerk's eyes immediately lit up, and he immediately understood what Xuanmu meant. It turned out that the drunkard was not interested in drinking. "Okay, just add these three ink-herbs.
Anyway, you won’t get much money if you sell it to Yin Yuan Zong.”
Xuanmu nodded. In fact, he had an ambiguous attitude towards purchasing Black Herb. Even if he bought it back, it would only be used as an experiment to refine the Drunken Dream Pill.
He collected all the herbs and walked out of the Herb Hall.
As soon as he left Baicaotang, Xuanmu asked Yang Qing, "Where should we go next?"
"Go on? Let's take a look while walking." Yang Qing said as he walked. As they were talking, they had already arrived in front of an armor shop. When Yang Qing saw this armor shop known as 'Qian Qiao Lou', she immediately
A rich look of joy appeared on his face. "Senior Brother Xuanmu, let's go and take a look."
Yang Qing said, and walked quickly towards the 'Qianqiao Building'. Xuanmu curled his lips helplessly, and then followed closely.
Shen Lan's expression behind him changed, and she finally regained her composure, and followed expressionlessly. Originally, Li Mo's intention was to let him have more contact with Xuanmu, find some clues about Xuanmu, and then expel Miaoyin Sect. , once Xuanmu is expelled, won’t Xuanmu’s life and death be entirely decided by them?
Arriving in front of the 'Qianqiao Building', Xuanmu saw dozens of sets of armors of different materials hanging in the store. On the left were women's clothing, and on the right were men's clothing. There were also several sets of men's clothing. It's armor, and most of the rest are leather and silk.
A middle-aged woman in the shop looked indifferent when she saw this. Because the armors in her shop were too expensive, very few monks actually bought them. With her years of business experience, she naturally took a quick look. It can be seen that the three people in this group do not seem to be the owners who can afford this armor.
Yang Qing looked around the entire 'Qianqiao Building' with joy on her face. Xuanmu didn't say much, and asked casually with a blank expression: "Shop, that blue silk dress is very good, how do you sell it?" ah?"
"One hundred and thirty-eight ordinary spirit stones." The middle-aged woman answered seemingly unintentionally. She was holding silk thread in her hand, which seemed to be embroidering some pattern on a piece of silk. Only the gold and cyan light could be seen between her fingers. Continuously flickering, shuttled throughout the silk.
Yang Qing's originally happy expression suddenly changed at this moment, and she looked a little embarrassed. Then she curled her lips and said, "The price seems a bit expensive, let's go to other places to have a look."
Xuanmu sneered and followed Yang Qing's footsteps towards the outside of the store.
A shop with a banner hanging on it attracted Xuanmu's attention. The banner read "Lingdan Pavilion". Xuanmu walked towards Lingdan Pavilion in a hurry. The two girls behind him were also slightly curious. followed and headed towards Lingdan Pavilion.
In Lingdan Pavilion, bursts of medicinal fragrance came from the backyard of the shop. Xuanmu took a deep breath and then looked around the shop.
The shopkeeper is a white-haired old man. The old man's cultivation level is probably at the mid-level Nascent Soul realm, which is the same as Xuanmu's. Xuanmu asked: "Do you have Zuimeng Pill for sale here?"
"Drunk Dream Pill? No." The white-haired old man originally smiled when he saw Xuanmu and the others. But when he heard Xuanmu say this Drunken Dream Pill, the smile on his face disappeared instantly. He looked like he didn't want to pay attention.
"Then you should have Jade Void Pill here, right?" Xuanmu asked casually.
"You want to buy Jade Void Pill? There is indeed one, eighty spirit stones in one bottle." When the old man heard Xuanmu ask this question, he immediately showed interest.
"Eighty spiritual stones in a bottle? How many stones in a bottle?"
"Fifteen pills. In fact, for people with our level of cultivation, it is better to have enough Pei Yuan Dan." The old man did not know that Xuan Mu could not be bought, but suggested.
"Then how do you sell the Peiyuan Pill here?" Xuanmu asked casually.
"Peiyuan Dan is much cheaper. You can buy one bottle for thirty spirit stones."
"Ah? Your price is scary!" Xuanmu's forehead gradually broke into cold sweat, and then he asked: "What about the Fortune Pill?"
"Good Fortune Pill? Good Fortune Pill only costs fifteen spiritual stones per bottle. This price is the cheapest and most affordable. It is also the most suitable for you." The old man swallowed dryly. If Xuan Mu couldn't afford it, he should He was so angry that he vomited blood and died.
"Look, my bottle of Good Fortune Pill is obviously not enough. But if I buy more, I don't have that many spirit stones." Xuanmu showed a melancholy look, and at the same time, he took out a bottle from his lapel
The small bottle, the elixir in this bottle is of no use to Xuan Mu. But if it is sold to this old man, it will be different. "Look, if I sell this to you, what price can you pay?"
The old man looked confused, looked at Xuanmu, then at the bottle in Xuanmu's hand, and then said, "What are you talking about?"
"You will know after you smell it yourself." Xuanmu showed a mysterious look and opened the cork of the bottle. A fishy smell came from the bottle.
After the old man asked this question, his eyes immediately shone and he said in disbelief: "You are actually the Five Poison Pills of the Qi Po Sect?"
"Exactly, I wonder what it's worth?" Xuanmu smiled and capped the bottle tightly.
"Yours is just a low-level Five Poison Pill. It would be great if there were a high-level Five Poison Pill. The price would be higher." The joy in the old man's eyes could not be concealed, but he spoke unhurriedly.
Not looking sick.
"If I have high-level Five Poison Pills, I won't sell them to you. Just tell me the price." Xuanmu sneered. He naturally knew that the old man deliberately said why these Five Poison Pills didn't work, just to lower the price.
"I'll give you twenty spirit stones." The old man stretched out two fingers and said firmly.
"Twenty spirit stones? Sorry, I'll leave first." Xuanmu put the bottle away and walked out of the shop.
This scene made the old man confused. The old man quickly called Xuanmu and said, "I'll give you thirty spirit stones..." Xuanmu's figure had already left. He was just here to take a look.
If there are good elixirs, he will buy them. Furthermore, he wants to ask about the prices of various elixirs sold in this drug store, because he still has a lot of good luck elixirs for sale.
He was going to make a small fortune with this batch of good fortune pills, and then go see if there were any jade slips or auxiliary magic weapons.
Sure enough, three days later, Xuanmu started to set up a stall in front of the inn. He shouted in person: "If you are passing by, don't miss the opportunity. There are good luck pills for sale here. The price is cheaper than ordinary pharmacies. It's only ten dollars.
One spiritual stone. There is also a bottle of Five Poison Pills for sale, and a bottle of Five Poison Pills contains forty-five spiritual stones!"
This inn is full of monks from various sects. When they heard that the Good Fortune Pills were sold at a low price in Xuanmu, they all came to watch with the mentality of taking advantage. And this Good Fortune Pills are most beneficial to some junior disciples.
Therefore, his creation pills were quickly sold out.
At this moment, Xuanmu looked at the Five Poison Pill and murmured: "Is it true that no one is willing to buy this Five Poison Pill?"
A woman's footsteps were walking towards here. He looked up and saw that it was Yin Ning. He smiled and said, "Xiao Nizi, how are you doing in the Lingjian Sect?"
"Humph, forget it. I will follow you wherever you go from now on." Yin Ning huffed and sat down next to Xuan Mu. From the look of her, she seemed to have been in the Lingjian Sect.
Not pleasant.
"Well... you can't do this. If I go to the third heaven in the future, will you follow me?" Xuanmu said quietly, looking up to the sky and sighing.
"I don't care, I will follow you anyway. I will never go to that Broken Spirit Sword Sect again." Yin Ning said bitterly, and then she was about to hug Xuanmu with her right hand. Xuanmu's body