Beiyan, Bailing Valley.

Shi Yue strolled through the bustling streets, with a faint smile on his face.

After Wufeng was promoted, his flight speed increased a lot, and from Sanxinfang City to Bailing Valley, he came to Bailing Valley in half a month.

It didn't take long for Shi Yue to come to a beautiful pavilion with three big characters written on the plaque.

The corners of Shi Yue's mouth raised a smile and walked in.

He didn't use the VIP token given by Lin Haoran, Li Mubai's identity is too sensitive, and many people know Li Mubai, if others know that Li Mubai went to Beiyan to purchase elixir, it may expose the secret of palm dzi, Shi Yue does not plan to take this risk.

He is using the true face now, anyway, no one knows Shi Yue, and his purchase of elixir will not arouse suspicion.

Shi Yue waited on the second floor for a while, and the two foundation building monks walked down from the third floor, and he walked up.

"In the Lower Bailing Pavilion shopkeeper Lin Haoran, what do you call a fellow Daoist?" Lin Haoran walked over quickly and said with a smile.

"In the next surname Shi, there is a batch of elixirs that want to be sold, I don't know how many spirit stones Lin Daoyou is willing to buy?" Shi Yue said straight to the point.

More than 1,600 hundred-year-old elixirs should be able to sell for one million spirit stones.

If it weren't for the hurry to repay Tongfeng Lou's debts, this batch of elixir Shi Yue would have been sold in the Immortal Grass Pavilion.

"A batch of hundred-year-old elixirs? I don't know how many Shi Daoyou have? What kind of elixirs are they, take them out and let Lin take a good look at them, so that they can give a price. Lin Haoran said sincerely.

Shi Yue took out a cyan storage bag from his arms and threw it to Lin Haoran.

Lin Haoran swept his consciousness and found that there were hundreds of wooden boxes inside, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his breathing was a little short.

"Shi Daoyou, it's all a hundred-year-old elixir?" Lin Haoran's tone was a little heavy.

There were at least five hundred wooden boxes and five hundred years of elixir in the storage bag, which was not a small amount, and Bailing Pavilion had never done such a large business.

"Well, please Lin Daoyou hurry up and count, I still have important things to do. Shi Yue urged.

There are six hundred hundred-year-old elixirs in the storage bag, according to the price of the hundred-year elixir on the market, it is worth hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, if it weren't for Shi Yue's worry of arousing the covetousness of Bailingmen, he would have wanted to sell more than 1,600 hundred-year-old elixirs at one time, and he would have run around.

Lin Haoran agreed and gave an order to the attendants downstairs.

It didn't take long for ten attendants to come up, and a young maid with a cup of fragrant tea in her hand, and when she put the cup down, the maid withdrew.

Lin Haoran poured out all the wooden boxes in the storage bag and asked the ten attendants to count them, while he chatted with Shi Yue, quietly inquiring about Shi Yue's origin, Shi Yue was vague and did not reveal his origin.

The speed of the ten attendants was very fast, and in less than half an hour, they had finished counting.

"Uncle Lin, there are a total of 600 hundred-year-old elixirs, and the types of elixirs are Rehmannia Ginseng and Yuluo Flower······ There are a total of thirty-five kinds of purple grass, all of which are commonly used centennial elixirs. The leading attendant said respectfully.

"I know, you guys go down! Today's events are rotten in my stomach, you have never seen Shi Daoyou, you are not allowed to talk about today's events, understand?" Lin Haoran commanded meaningfully.

The disciple understood, and the disciple retired. The ten attendants said in unison, bowing and retreating.

Lin Haoran pondered for a moment and said, "Shi Daoyou, these elixirs are commonly used elixirs, we will produce six hundred spirit stones for a plant, what do you think?"

"No, your price is too low, seven hundred spirit stones per plant, these elixirs are on the market, one plant is at least eight hundred spirit stones, even if seven hundred spirit stones are one, you still have a profit of one hundred spirit stones. Shi Yue bargained.

"Shi Daoyou, you can't say that, we have dozens of monks up and down the Bailing Pavilion, and we also have to eat and wear, and the profit of one hundred spirit stones is not enough for those low-level disciples!

Shi Yue pondered for a moment and agreed.

"Shi boy, congratulations! This is 390,000 spirit stones! You still have more than 1,000 hundred-year elixirs in your storage bag! According to the price of 650 spirit stones, that is 650,000 spirit stones, adding up to 104,000 spirit stones. Xiaoyaozi's voice sounded in Shi Yue's ears.

"No matter how rich I am, it's my own, I don't owe you spirit stones now, besides, to redeem that batch of elixir, I need 1.32 million spirit stones, and if you count it, there are still 280,000 spirit stones!" Shi Yue used his divine sense to communicate with Xiaoyaozi.

Lin Haoran took out a blue storage bag from his arms, handed it to Shi Yue, and said, "This is three hundred and ninety thousand spirit stones, Shi Daoyou will count it." ”

Shi Yue's consciousness swept away, and after confirming that it was correct, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Shopkeeper Lin, farewell, next time there is still a Hundred Years Spirit Grass, Shi will definitely sell it to you Bailing Pavilion. Shi Yue dropped a sentence and got up to leave.

Lin Haoran showed a look of ecstasy on his face, and personally sent Shi Yue out of Bailing Pavilion.

Out of Bailing Pavilion, the sky has already darkened, but fortunately, the lights in Bailing Valley are bright. Shi Yue was not in a hurry to leave Bailing Valley, he found a teahouse and ordered a few plates of spirit cakes and a pot of spirit tea.

"Shi boy, don't patronize yourself to eat! Jin'er and Yin'er are already hungry, remember to buy more low-level spirit valleys for them to eat, they are now staring at the hive of the soul devouring bee! Xiaoyaozi's voice sounded in Shi Yue's ears.

"Got it, let's be later!" Shi Yue smiled bitterly and agreed, now the rations of gold and silver are also a lot of expenses.

"Have you heard, the rewards of this Divine Weapon Conference are very tempting! I can't help but participate. A blue-shirted young man at the next table said casually.

"Come on, with your refining level, you will be eliminated in the first round, let alone enter the finals, besides, the registration fee will be 20,000 spirit stones, can you take it?" a middle-aged man said disapprovingly.

Shi Yue's expression moved, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face.

In the past few days, he has often heard Brother Beiyan talk about the "Divine Soldier Conference", and he doesn't know what this Divine Soldier Conference is for.

He hesitated slightly, and asked the blue-shirted young man at the adjacent table: "This fellow Daoist, under Li Mu, I wonder if a few fellow Daoists can talk about this Divine Soldier Conference, I have often heard people talk about the Divine Soldier Conference recently, what is this Divine Soldier Conference for?"

"Li Daoyou is not our Beiyan monk, otherwise it is impossible not to know about the Divine Soldier Conference. The middle-aged man said meaningfully.

"I am indeed a monk from another country, I have traveled to Beiyan, and I hope that a few Taoist friends will teach me, and I have invited tea. Shi Yue said sincerely.

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