Five hundred spirit stones!

I knew that the Breaking Realm Pill was not cheap, but I didn’t expect it to be so expensive.

“This price…”

"Haha, the few who just wanted to buy this pill just now have just left." The shopkeeper smiled and gently lidded the box, "The only one in Yulan Mountain is here."

If you have the final say in this family, then the price is not yours? Can this be called "no deception"?

Although I can't bear to give up the spirit stone, this pill is related to the survival of Qingyun Sect. Zhao Yang gritted his teeth and placed five medium-grade spirit stones on the counter and said, "I want it."

"Okay, fellow Taoist will take it." He took the spirit stone and the shopkeeper handed over the jade box.

After taking the jade box and put it in his arms, Zhao Yang said again: "I want four more. Can you come and buy it in a while? The shopkeeper, please keep it for me first?"

The medium and low-grade mortals are not valuable, usually only three or two spirit stones per piece. The top-grade mortals are about ten or twenty spirit stones per piece, but Zhao Yang only has a few, so he is reluctant to sell them for the time being.

After buying a Breaking Realm Pill, Zhao Yang’s entire net worth is only more than 300 spirit stones, so it’s not enough to buy another one.

But he was not worried about not having spirit stones, and soon a bunch of workers would help him earn spirit stones.

"Four pills?" The shopkeeper was stunned. One person can only take two pills at most. It is useless to take more pills. Why buy so many pills? If you give it to someone, this pill is not cheap.

"Fellow Taoist, I first medicine hall produces a realm-breaking pill every half month. If you need it, come again in half a month."

Is it worth selling a Breaking Realm Pill for half a month? Is it worth buying all four for two months?

According to the letter, the man was about to arrive within two months, and Zhao Yang couldn't afford to wait!

"Can the shopkeeper be able to be compatible? I want to get four realm-breaking pills within a month." As he said, Zhao Yang brushed his sleeves and ten spirit stones were pushed into the shopkeeper's palm in a hidden way.

This shopkeeper is only at the fourth level of Qi Refining, and ten spirit stones are enough for him to practice for three months, which is not a decisive amount.

"This--" After buying ten spirit stones, the shopkeeper's face showed a tangled look.

"In this way, I'll write a note. You go to Mingyaomen to find Wang Kun, the deacon of the Medicine Hall. If he doesn't arrange to refine the realm-breaking pill, there will definitely not be many pills in a month."

"Thank you, thank you." Zhao Yang hurriedly bowed.

After a while, he walked out of the Chu Pharmacy with the notes written by the shopkeeper.

The person who wrote the letter was the culprit for killing the senior leaders of Qingyun Sect. If possible, Zhao Yang hoped to kill his enemies, which would not only comfort the sect but also make the junior sister feel at ease. However, Zhao Yang did not mind treating the unknown enemy with the most cautious attitude.

The world of cultivation cannot achieve things with just one passion. Everything ultimately requires strength to speak.

If he is the only one, at most he can do one game. If he can’t beat him, he will run away. Anyway, he has the golden finger as his backing, and one day he will be able to laugh and proud of Jiutian.

But the Qingyun Sect's huge sect has been passed down for hundreds of years, and the future of the hundreds of disciples is on his shoulders, so he must deal with it carefully.

Whether it is calculating the various sects of Qingkong Mountain, buying the Breaking Realm Pill, or making friends with the Fire Scale Sect before, it is a means to strengthen the Qingyun Sect's own strength.

Only when you are strong enough can you live. When you are alive, everything will be there.

Ming Yaomen is deep in Yulan Mountain. After Zhao Yang left the market, he went straight up the mountain.

The spiritual energy of Yulan Mountain is richer than that of Qingkong Mountain, and there is no big difference in the scenery.

Before I reached the Ming Medicine Gate, I could smell the rich fragrance of medicine from afar.

A three-meter-high bronze tripod stands outside the mountain gate, and the white jade steps are endless. The Ming Yao Sect's style is not comparable to Qingyun Sect.

There were many people bustling outside the mountain gate. Zhao Yang understood a little bit that he either wanted to take the chance to become a disciple or came to ask for medicine. However, he was all refused outside the gate by the disciples guarding the gate.

Zhao Yang stepped forward, and as soon as he bowed his hand, the mountain guard disciple wearing a green robe said loudly: "The apprentices of Ming Yao Sect are included every year, and they have been collected this year. Let's come back next year."

Zhao Yang looked at his clothes, and it was no different from those people around the mountain gate.

At this time, he could reveal his identity as the leader of Qingyun Sect. Not to mention the disciples of the mountain, even the Mingyao Sect should receive them according to the rules.

But after all, I came to ask for help, so I just want to lose someone's face, and I also let the entire sect face down. Zhao Yang really couldn't do such a thing.

"I'm here to ask for medicine, I hope you can report it." Zhao Yang continued to bow his hand.

When he heard Zhao Yang ask for medicine, two disciples guarding the mountain looked at Zhao Yang, and one of them said, "This fellow Taoist, all the elixirs from Mingyao Sect are sold in Chuyao Hall, you can go there to buy them."

It turns out that I still regard myself as these people at the mountain gate, just wanting to pass it over.

"I have been to Chuyao Hall just now. The elixir I asked for is special. The shopkeeper has given me a handbook and asked me to find Deacon Wang Kun." As he said, Zhao Yang took out two spirit stones, bounced his fingers and landed them in the hands of the two mountain guardians.

The Shoushan children only had the peak cultivation level of body refining, and did not have a single spiritual stone for a year. Zhao Yang's work immediately suppressed the two of them. Those who could give out two spiritual stones were definitely not comparable to those who could give out two spiritual stones at will.

Moreover, Zhao Yang's name is revealed, which means that this matter should be true.

"Young Master, I'll report to Deacon Wang now." The two of them put away the spirit stones and looked at each other. One of them bowed to Zhao Yang and turned back to report.

Seeing Zhao Yang saying a few words, he told the disciples guarding the mountain to go back and report, the people outside the mountain gate surrounded him curiously.

"Brother, are you here to become a disciple?"

"Fellow Daoist, what medicine did you ask for?"

"I don't know that my friend recognized the alchemist from Mingyao Sect. I want to ask for a Qi-Chuang Pill, but the spirit stone is a little unattractive..."

...

Zhao Yang didn't want to pay attention to these people, but suddenly his heart moved and said to the young people who wanted to become disciples: "I heard that the sects on Qingkong Mountain will open the mountain gate to accept disciples in a while. You might as well go there and take a look."

Qingkong Mountain?

"I know there, it is more than 800 miles away from Yulan Mountain. The sects there seem to be less powerful than Yulan Mountain." A young man dressed in a somewhat delicate manner said.

When they heard that their strength was worse than Yu Lanshan, those who wanted to become disciples immediately shook their heads.

"If we become a disciple, we will naturally worship the sect. The only thing I like about Yulan Mountain is the Mingyao Sect, which is not the case for other families."

"That's right, eight hundred miles away, how long will it take to go? Don't go."

Zhao Yang chuckled in his heart. These people looked like they were not younger than themselves, most of them were still mortals, and had never practiced them. They still thought they could soar into the sky.

People in the world always think that practicing is so easy?

ridiculous.

"But the sects on Qingkong Mountain are not strong enough, and I think the conditions for accepting disciples will be lower." The young man who just said that he knew Qingkong Mountain looked at Zhao Yang and bowed, "I'm here Sun Zhihui, thank you for your advice. I'll go to Qingkong Mountain to try my luck."

Zhao Yang smiled and bowed.

When others saw Sun Zhihui leaving, some continued to stay at the mountain gate, and some followed Sun Zhihui down the mountain.

"Young Master, Deacon Wang is welcome." The disciple of Mingyao Sect who had returned to report had already returned and bowed to Zhao Yang.

"Thank you for your report." Zhao Yang bowed.

"Young master, please come with me." The disciple turned sideways and signaled Zhao Yang to go up the mountain together.
Chapter completed!