Chapter 373: 100,000 Pure Yang Dan (Four Changes)

Mo Yu's good mood when he had just come out of the customs was suddenly disappeared by everyone's strange eyes.

"What's going on?" Mo Yu asked Xi Yuxuan in a low voice.

Xi Yu Xuanxuan also put away her smile when she heard this, and said with a cold face: "Some people want to take advantage of your strength to ask for personal favors, and some people can't see that others are good, don't bother with them, let's go!" ”

As she spoke, Xi Yu Xuanxuan's body turned into blood and returned to Xi Yu Peak with Mo Yu in tow, leaving behind a group of people who shook their heads and sighed and their faces were annoyed.

At this time, Xi Yufeng can be said to have undergone earth-shaking changes from the barren mountains that Mo Yu had seen before.

The originally desolate Xiyu Peak was very lively at this time, and many disciples wandered back and forth in Xiyu Peak, rushing to buy Qingxin leaves in front of the wooden tables.

Behind the wooden table, there are businessmen whose bodies shimmer.

Those merchants, all dressed as ancient restaurant shopkeepers, were either touching their beards, or smiling, or holding scales, or counting the pure yang pill.

Mo Yu looked at it and was suddenly a little dumbfounded, because after his induction, he found that those businessmen who looked exactly the same and dressed exactly the same were all the mana incarnations of his master Xi Yu Xuanxuan.

What a genius!

Mo Yu couldn't help but marvel, since ancient times, the transformation things that martial artists have entered the transformation realm and comprehended the cultivation of the spirit of all things have always been used for combat, but this is used for business, and this is the only one!

It's really a poor and crazy Xi Yu Xuanxuan!

Xi Yu Xuanxuan obviously saw Mo Yu's expression, and couldn't help but boast to herself: "I just started selling it this morning, and in the past three months, I have personally classified the Qingxin leaves, and the good ones are different in price, how about it?" Clever as a teacher, right? ”

Mo Yu nodded: "Very smart, this is the only one, rare in the ages!" ”

As if she didn't hear another meaning of Mo Yu, Xi Yuxuan looked at the Pure Yang Pill that was put away by her transformation things with a smile, and said to Mo Yu: "You go to play, I'm going to count the harvest for the teacher." ”

As she spoke, Xi Yuxuanxuan turned around and left.

Mo Yu shook his head a little helplessly, and after thinking about it, he decided to go to Tianbao Pavilion.

The Tianbao Pavilion is like the assessment hall and the Martial Dao Mingxin Pavilion, and it is also an institution affiliated to the sect, and the existence of the Tianbao Pavilion is to barter for the disciples in the sect.

In the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, disciples can sell unused magic weapons, pills, demon beast bodies, heavenly treasures, rare spiritual objects and other items to the sect, and they can also buy some pills and magic weapons that are only available in the Dan Pavilion and the Instrument Pavilion in the Tianbao Pavilion.

There are two main reasons why Mo Yu is preparing to go to Tianbao Pavilion.

First, Xi Yu Xuanxuan is now selling Qingxin leaves, and tomorrow, I am afraid that a large group of people who have suffered from sequelae will come here to ask for an explanation, Mo Yu doesn't want to shout and beat everyone like a rat crossing the street as soon as he goes out.

Second, last time, I robbed Mu Yang, a disciple of the law enforcement elder, a magic weapon and a storage ring, these things are useless, and only Tianbao Pavilion dares to accept them.

Now, Mo Yu just happened to be short of mana, and he exchanged magic weapons and other things for elixir, and then brought them back for alchemy to restore mana, which was just right for Mo Yu.

Moreover, this time he can also ensure that he can retreat and recover his mana in a short period of time, and ignore these people who are ready to vent their dissatisfaction after drinking Qingxin leaf tea.

Thinking of it, Mo Yu counted his furnace space, put those magic weapons together with Mu Yang's storage ring, and then with a wave of his hand, a flying sword appeared in front of Mo Yu.

Stepping on the flying sword, it only took a moment for Mo Yu to appear at the door of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion.

At this time, there were few people at the gate of Tianbao Pavilion, and it seemed that they all ran to see Mo Yu out of the customs, which also happened to be convenient for Mo Yu.

Walking forward quickly, looking at the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion like a pawnshop, Mo Yu slapped a bunch of magic weapons and storage rings on the counter.

"Convert them all into Pure Yang Pill!" Mo Yu said.

Sitting at the counter was a deacon of the sect, who looked like an old man in his seventies and eighties, and it was obvious that he was also a man who was approaching the end of his life and had no bright future.

The old man was startled, and just wanted to reprimand angrily, but when he saw Mo Yu's appearance clearly, his heart trembled, was it the evil star who was killing in the assessment hall?

Looking at the old man's appearance, Mo Yu knew that the old man recognized him, and sighed slightly helplessly, no way, too handsome to cause trouble.

The innate god and demon body created Mo Yu's demon-like appearance, which also led to the greatest chance of him being recognized.

After all, as long as you see his face once, you will never forget it for the rest of your life.

"Hurry up, I'm in a hurry!" Mo Yu opened his mouth to remind.

"Oh, okay, you wait a minute!" The old man came back to his senses and hurriedly began to count the magic weapons.

After a while, the old man raised his head to look at Mo Yu and said: "A top-grade magic weapon jade Xuqiu fan, a medium-grade magic weapon Cairo boots, a picturesque shirt of mountains and rivers, Lingfeng pants, a redbud hairpin, a blood silkworm gold silk belt, a cold jade white silkworm lining, a low-grade storage ring, and a number of various sundries, a total of 113,650 pure yang pills, what do you think?" ”

Mo Yu nodded when he heard this, this pile of things, the price of medium-grade magic weapons is generally around thousands of pure yang pills, and the top-grade is about tens of thousands of pure yang pills, all of which are worthless, the only thing that is valuable is the lower-grade storage ring, which has a large space in a house, worth 100,000 pure yang pills.

Of course, these are the prices of new products, and the ones sold by Mo Yu are all second-hand weapons, and the prices will naturally be lowered.

Being able to sell more than 110,000 pure yang pills has already satisfied Mo Yu.

"Let's exchange it, I need a hundred copies of purple rhombus grass, spiritual water, ordinary demon essence blood, golden spirit kernel wood fruit, spirit gathering flower, and magic crystal powder."

"A hundred?" The old man was shocked when he heard this, and looked at Mo Yu with some astonishment.

These materials are all materials for refining the Gathering Spirit Pill, the Gathering Spirit Pill is a very famous recovery pill in the Six Realms of Transformation, ranking among the top grades of the Spirit Pill, the old man doesn't need to turn the book to know it, but he is a little puzzled, what is Mo Yu buying these things for?

Moreover, I just bought so much, you know, a hundred materials are enough for Dange to refine ten furnaces of Gathering Spirit ** Dan, how can there be three or five grains in each furnace, and it is thirty or fifty grains.

One pill of Juling ** Pill is worth 20,000 pure yang pills, what is the concept of thirty-five pills?

Of course, alchemy takes time, even if it is a good hand in the Dan Pavilion, it will take several months to refine the ten furnaces of Gathering Spirit ** Pill.

But even so, a hundred copies of materials are enough for more than 90,000 pure yang pills.

The old man wondered in his heart, could it be that the woman of the third elder would still be alchemy? Otherwise, why did Li Zhengyi buy so many materials?

Puzzled, but looking at Mo Yu's somewhat impatient face, the old man didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly gathered the materials and gave them to Mo Yu together with the rest of the Pure Yang Pill.

All of them were put into the furnace space, and Mo Yu turned around and walked out.

And at this time, a trace of hesitation flashed in the old man's eyes, and then finally turned into firmness, he took out a communication jade slip, and a mana entered it.

"Don't blame the old man, the old man's limit is approaching, if you want to live, the only way to break through is to break through and Shou Yuan Dan, there is no hope for a breakthrough, but according to what I heard, there are a lot of Jiazi Shou Dan in his hands."