In fact, it's no wonder that Ye Feihong and Ye Jinning laughed so much.

Condensing qi can make a martial artist whose meridians are damaged repair their meridians and restore their strength before injury.

This kind of elixir has always been a sought-after commodity, after all, how can people float in the rivers and lakes without being stabbed, and no one dares to guarantee that they will not be injured. Therefore, the condensation qi dispersion that can restore the meridians and recondense the true qi has always been sky-high, and there is no market for it.

There is a way to peep into the leopard, which can be seen.

Just a condensation is 20,000 taels of silver, and the other elixirs are even more sky-high. Especially if you want to establish a sect, this elixir reserve must not be missing after all. Even if ordinary medicine is cheaper, it is enough to pile up an astronomical amount of money.

This is just a matter of money, and as for high-end martial artists, it is even more difficult to find, but it is not how much cabbage on the side of the road has.

But the problem is that these things may be completely impossible for others, but not necessarily for Hong Xiaobao.

"Of course I know that this requires a lot of money," Hong Xiaobao smiled and said unhurriedly: "It's a pity that it's unfortunate, I won't be short of money if I lack anything." The local tyrant is so capricious, isn't it just a condensation, I really have that thing!"

Hong Xiaobao has condensation?!

As soon as they heard this, everyone around them froze.

When did this bastard come to be? This thing is generally only sold on the black market, and once it is sold, it is definitely sold out in an instant. Where did you get this Hong Xiaobao?

Just when everyone was wondering, Hong Xiaobao walked in front of Yun Caixiao, with the most gentle smile on his face, and asked Yun Caixiao: "Sister Caixiao, your little brother is a big tyrant, brother is rich, that is, rich, are you willing to be a housekeeper and help your little brother take care of money, and buy whatever you want?"

Yun Cai Xiao smiled sweetly: "I do!"

"That's good," Hong Xiaobao raised his arms, laughed and shouted: "Then it's decided! Lao Tzu is a local tyrant, so the sect that Lao Tzu wants to build is called Haomeng! Hong Xiaobao is the leader of the alliance, and Yun Caixiao is the wife of the leader of the alliance, wahahaha!"

Haomeng! This Hong Xiaobao really plans to build his own sect?

For his wild words, to be honest, few people present took it seriously.

What are you kidding, where is it so easy to build a sect? Money, people, territory, future development routes, not to mention others, the world is full of demon beasts, and if you draw a good territory outside, it will take thousands of warriors just to defend against demon beasts.

Thousands of martial artists! Even if these martial artists don't want to be paid to help you, but they have to eat, right? And the things that martial artists eat are not the same as ordinary people, after all, people who practice martial arts have a great need for energy, but ordinary food is definitely not enough to consume, and they must also cooperate with some demon beasts' flesh and blood, elixir and spiritual grass and other things.

These are astronomical sums of money, and it is no exaggeration to say that the cost of raising one warrior is about the same as the cost of thirty ordinary soldiers. That means that even if you only raise the lowest-level one-star martial artists, 10,000 is equivalent to supporting an army of 300,000 at any time, which is definitely the last straw that can break the camel's back for any country in this world!

When the time comes, let alone the invasion of demon beasts, I'm afraid that the cost alone will be enough to cause a country to collapse.

"Haomeng, good, good, good!" Everyone else was still groaning, Ye Feihong laughed angrily, looked at Hong Xiaobao, and said disdainfully: "Then the old man will take a look, how can you be on an equal footing with our Sect Leader Supreme in three years!"

This thing is not much even in Lei Yin Pavilion, and Ye Feihong originally planned to use it as a bargaining chip in the future, but Hong Xiaobao actually said that he had it, and this point naturally had to be clarified.

"Hehe, I said yes, then of course there is!" Hong Xiaobao smiled, pulled his legs and ran out of the door: "You wait for me for a while, I'll go get the medicine!"

After Hong Xiaobao left, everyone in the Xuanyang Hall looked at me, I looked at you, everyone was a little confused.

Today's development is a bit unexpected by everyone, and no one could have imagined that it would develop like this.

However, surprise is surprise, etiquette is still not abolishable, Hong Wenqing clasped his fists at Fang Xinghan, and said: "Hong Wenqing, I have seen the Holy Son School Palace Sect Supreme. He cared too much about Hong Xiaobao before, and he always carried his heart, and it was only at this time that he remembered that he hadn't greeted Fang Xinghan yet.

"Hehe, Brother Hong doesn't have to be polite. "Although Fang Xinghan is one of the few masters in the rivers and lakes, he doesn't have any shelves, he is very easy-going, after all, he is a character who reads poetry and books well, and he has excellent cultivation. He stretched out his hand and gently supported it, then held Hong Wenqing's hands up, naturally incomparable, and said: "Fang Mou also felt that the literary atmosphere here was overwhelming, especially with Shixian's literary and atmospheric transmission order, and he was anxious to come over and have a look, and he came uninvited, but it was a little abrupt." ”

is also the head of the big sect, Lei Yin Pavilion is in charge of the supreme token is aggressive, but the head of the Holy Son School Palace is amiable, compared to the two, except for Ye Feihong and his son, others naturally feel that the Holy Son School Palace is more cordial.

When Fang Xinghan said this, he suddenly asked: "Brother Hong, this little prince, I don't know what to call it?" Fang Mou felt that he had a good eye, but it was a pity that he seemed to have more lofty ambitions and refused to enter Fang Mou's door. ”

As soon as Fang Xinghan said this, Ye Feihong's face on the side suddenly became hot.

He came to the door to snatch the cloud flute, sneered at Hong Xiaobao, and treated him as a waste material from the beginning. As a result, when he came to Fang Xinghan's place, he felt a pity for not being able to accept Hong Xiaobao as a disciple, and when he compared the two phases, he suddenly seemed to be thunderous and intolerant.

On the big tree outside, the sword servant watched Hong Xiaobao gradually run away, and wondered: "Could this Hong Xiaobao really be able to take out the condensation qi and disperse it?"

"I don't know," Qingqing smiled and said softly, "But I think it's normal for anything to happen to him now." For example, I couldn't have guessed that he would actually think of building a sect to compete with Lei Yin Pavilion. Hehe, if Lei Yin Pavilion really has a powerful enemy in the future because of this matter, their head Yin Hanjiang is afraid that his bowels will be blue, right?"

"Miss, do you really believe that this Hong Xiaobao can make such a big sect in three years?" Hearing Qingqing's words, the sword servant's face was full of disbelief.

That's a sect, listening to Hong Xiaobao's meaning, it's still a sect that is enough to compete with Lei Yin Pavilion! And the time he said is only three years! Is he an immortal? Three years, I'm afraid it's not enough to just build a building, right?

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Haomeng was established, ask for recommendation votes!

In the next chapter, our Highness Bao will start refining medicine, and science will change the world!