Before the sky was completely bright, Mo Yiming had already come to the stone bridge. But some people, earlier than Mo Yiming!

The men seemed to have been waiting here for days, and some of them were even dusty, their clothes covered in blood, and they looked as if they had just seen a fierce fight.

There were also some who were wandering in front of the Qianfu Pharmacy, struggling to buy Qianfu's Qi Condensation Pill for fifteen hundred gold coins. After all, the bottleneck of qi gathering had stayed on them for too long, and Mo Yiming had not appeared for a long time, so they were no longer sure whether Mo Yiming would appear again.

But at this moment, they suddenly saw Mo Yiming coming, and immediately showed ecstasy, and quickly ran towards the stone bridge.

They held the beads that were still emitting heat in their palms, and Mo Yiming knew at a glance that it was the beast core.

According to Mo Yiming, these monks with blood stains on their bodies should have just come out of the mountains and risked their lives for the sake of this high-grade Qi Condensing Pill.

Before Mo Yiming took out the wooden table, these people rushed up like crazy, wanting to compete for priority, for fear that this day would be the same as last time, and the Qi Condensing Pill would be swept away.

"Don't be busy, everyone, they have, they all have!"

Mo Yiming made a gesture of stopping, and only then did he block the incoming monks from a meter away, making room for him.

In Yangcheng, no one dares to take the liberty of competing for something, they never know what level the other party's cultivation is, let alone whether there is a strong backer behind him, even if it is a stall!

Mo Yiming unslowly put out the wooden table, and then when the idea was output, the porcelain vase in the Baichuan bag appeared neatly on the wooden table.

These people didn't care about whether this pill was as pure as last time, whether it was a top-grade Qi Condensing Pill, and they didn't have any suspicions about Mo Yiming's trust in him.

So they didn't even smell it, and scrambled to hand over the beast core in their hands.

"I have an eighth-order beast core here."

"I'm the core of a seventh-order alien beast long-haired beast."

"I have a ninth-order beast core here."

"I'm ......"

……

"Take me first!"

"Obviously I got here first!"

"Alas, how can you cut in line!"

In the crowd, these people have a quarrel. Mo Yiming's ears were ringing.

"Okay, okay, don't argue, do you still want pills."

Mo Yiming let out a deep sigh, startling these quarreling monks, one by one, silent.

"Your eighth-order beast core."

Mo Yiming was satisfied with one of the eighth-order beast cores into the Baichuan bag, and then put the porcelain bottle containing the Qi Condensing Pill into the palm of the other party's palm, and the monk left satisfied.

"Your ninth-order beast core ......"

"Your nine hundred and ninety-eight gold coins."

"Your seventh-order beast core."

Mo Yiming put these money items and beast cores into his Baichuan bag, and handed over the Qi Condensing Pill on the wooden table to the other party. The wooden table quickly emptied, then filled with porcelain vases, and then quickly emptied.

And these originally crowded crowds have gradually become scarce.

"Shapeshifting Double Beast Core! How many Qi Condensing Pills can I exchange? ”

And at this moment, a middle-aged man placed a transparent spar-like beast core on Mo Yiming's wooden table.

Mo Yiming was stunned, and first quickly looked at the middle-aged man, thinking that this shapeshifting monk had actually come to join in the excitement of this Qi Condensing Pill. But then he moved his gaze to the shapeshifting core on the wooden table.

This beast nucleus is crystal clear, glowing with red soft light, and there is a trace of red silk thread shuttling and swimming in it, like blood, as if it has life, and it is different.

This is the first time Mo Yiming has seen the shapeshifting beast core! There was an inexplicable surging in his heart, and he said at the moment: "One hundred!" ”

The middle-aged man was also happy: "Deal!" ”

One hand to the beast core, the other hand to the condensation Qi Pill. After the middle-aged man took out the Qi Condensing Pill, he quickly disappeared into the crowd.

It wasn't until the middle-aged man disappeared that Mo Yiming took the beast core and played with it in his hand, it felt very good, and he immediately put it into the Baichuan bag to see if the golden lotus platform would feel like it was about to move.

But......

This golden lotus platform did not react at all.

Mo Yiming only then thought that the golden lotus platform would not be able to absorb the transformation and cultivation of spiritual energy for the time being!

At this moment, Mo Yiming felt a kind of indescribable grief!

Until the sky was completely bright, and Yangcheng had restored its prosperity yesterday, there was a sales climax on the stone bridge, and there were so many people that it seemed to crush the stone bridge.

At the same time, in the hall of the Qian Mansion, Qian Jincai was sitting on a wooden chair thoughtfully at this moment. A moment later, an old man with a staff walked in with a solemn expression.

"Outside of Qian Yuan, this pill is indeed a top-grade Qi Condensing Pill, and its purity is higher than what we sell. No other ingredients are added that deliberately enhance purity. ”

Qian Jincai's expression was embarrassed, and he was thinking about how this kid could have so many high-grade Qi Condensing Pills, stood up, looked outside, and said, "What about the other five?" ”

The old man replied, "After these days of decomposition, so are the other five. The purity of this elixir is also ashamed of the old man. ”

Qian Jincai withdrew his gaze from the outside, looked at the old man, and a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Huangfu Xuan, the top pharmacist in Nanshan." At the beginning, I spent a lot of money on the black market to auction the best condensing pill, and spent a lot of money to hire you, any conditions are open to you, and the wine-colored beauties are as you choose...... But after you decompose it, you haven't refined the top-grade Qi Condensation Pill, that's it, at least you can refine the purity of the top-grade Qi Condensation Pill to a certain height. ”

Qian Jincai said, returned to the seat with his hands, and continued: "But now, the purity of the Qi Condensation Pill sold by an unknown junior is actually inferior to... Did I hear me right? Or did you break it down incorrectly? ”

The old man's figure shuddered involuntarily, and said: "The old man also feels strange, in the old man's opinion, the purity of the top-grade Qi Condensation Pill has reached the extreme through the hands of the old man, but the purity of the Qi Condensing Pill sold by this person is indeed higher than that of the old man, and even some are close to the best ......."

"What a joke!" Qian Jincai slapped the seat and roared angrily: "Are you a fool when you are a member?" The purity has reached the extreme, and the purity of the pills sold for this person is higher than yours. Give you a day to continue researching, if you can't improve the purity of this Qi Condensing Pill to be better than what this person sells, then you will leave by yourself! ”

Huang Fuxuan's figure trembled, and he didn't dare to look directly into Qian Jincai's eyes. Although he is a top pharmacist in Nanshan, he does not dare to refute the feeling of receiving money from others, relieving people's worries, and sending people under the fence.

And some of this is because of this unknown junior. In Huang Fuxuan's opinion, this was simply a great insult to him.

For this unknown junior, Huang Fuxuan's heart has already bred hatred.

……

At the end of the day, there was not much Qi Condensing Pill left in Mo Yiming's Baichuan bag. But the pharmacy in Qianfu is no longer prosperous in the past, and it is so lonely that no one cares.

Mo Yiming put away the stall and walked towards the inn. He wasn't worried that these Qi Condensing Pills wouldn't sell, he knew that these people's publicity efforts weren't enough. Or, some, on the way to Yangcheng.

Sure enough, in the afternoon of the next day, the Qi Condensation Pill in his Baichuan bag was out of stock.

The more is the gold coin that satisfies his heart.

Put away the stall, Mo Yiming wandered in Yangcheng, and when he passed by Yichun Courtyard, the old bustard of Yichun Courtyard looked at Mo Yiming in surprise, thinking that this kid could still wander leisurely like this after hurting Chu Batian......

Some people who recognized Mo Yiming also focused their eyes on Mo Yiming one by one, although he was just a little monk who gathered nine qi levels, but incompetence was a matter of cultivating talent and selling high-grade qi condensing pills, which made them have an invisible respect for him.

Mo Yiming inspected the surrounding shops all the way, and after a while, he came to the beast core shop and bought the beast core of 10 million gold coins at one time, which made the owner of the beast core shop happy.

It wasn't until Mo Yiming left that he said politely in the back: "Son, go slowly." ”

"Childe, please stay."

When Mo Yiming walked out of the beast core shop not far away, a voice suddenly came from behind, making Mo Yiming look back and see a gorgeously dressed servant, looking at him.

This person has the word money on his clothes, and seeing this costume, Mo Yiming immediately guessed something.

"Childe, Mr. Qian wants to invite you to sit in the house."

The servant came up with a smile.

Mo Yiming knew that there was no good intention to make this money, so he immediately refused: "I have some things today, let's do it another day." ”

The servant continued: "Childe, it's better to put the matter on hold, if I tie you back, I'm afraid it will be inappropriate." ”

The servant smiled, but there was a threat in his words.

Mo Yiming thought to himself, this Qian Mansion can become the richest place in Yangcheng, it is not formed in a day or two, and there must be a cloud of masters in it.

Although the other party seems to be joking, it is definitely not a joke. If he refuses again, he will surely be tied up, as the servant said.

The hero didn't eat the loss in front of him, Mo Yiming simply agreed, and walked to the Qian Mansion with this servant.