Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Bai Ye smiled and pointed at the Flaming Beast Demon Pill and said, "How many spirit stones is this Demon Pill?"

The corner of the stall owner's eyes twitched, and he scolded in his heart: This little bastard is extremely cunning!"

"Fifty low-grade spirit stones!"

When Bai Ye heard this, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and his eyes glared: "What? Fifty low-level spirit stones?"

"Not bad!"

"The little treacherous has met the old slippery head..."The clay pot gloated.

Bai Ye turned a deaf ear, looking at the demon pill on the stall, the corners of his eyes twitched.

"But you sell it for three intermediate spirit stones!"

"Not bad!"

"Don't you say, only make a small profit?"

"It's already very meager..."

Bai Ye turned around and left, scolding in his heart: "This old bastard is dark enough, not to mention the danger in the process of killing the demon beast, even the aura contained in the demon pill is much richer than those fifty low-level spirit stones..."

In addition to the demon pill, it can be directly refined and absorbed, and it is also one of the important raw materials for refining the elixir.

Therefore, after many monks kill demon beasts, they do not directly refine them, but mix them with other materials to refine them into elixirs with more abundant spiritual energy, or use them themselves, or sell them, or exchange them for other things they need.

Bai Ye cultivated the Dao Tibetan Scripture, unlike others, he could directly refine spirit stones, and when he heard that person shouting, one Flamingo Demon Pill was worth three intermediate spirit stones, and he was immediately moved.

For him, refining the aura contained in the three intermediate spirit stones far exceeded the spirit pill containment, which made him suddenly have the idea of hunting the demon pill and selling it in exchange for the spirit stone.

It is equivalent to others, or a slight gap, but for Bai Ye, it is a huge bargain.

Unexpectedly, buying, worth three intermediate spirit stones, selling, but only fifty low-grade spirit stones.

"If the seniors don't believe it, you can go to other stalls and ask, the purchase price is indeed fifty low-grade spirit stones, this is the market price..."Behind him, the stall owner was unwilling, and was still shouting at Bai Ye's figure.

Bai Ye turned a deaf ear, blinking into the flow of people.

Bai Ye walked through the flow of people, stopping in front of countless stalls, not buying or selling the items in his hand, but either asking, or listening to others bargaining, doubts gradually grew in his heart.

The man was right, Bai Ye almost walked through all the stalls selling demon pills, although the selling prices were different, but the purchase price was almost identical, only less than fifty, but no one was willing to pay a price higher.

Bai Ye didn't know, fixed items like demon pills and pills, Tianlan Temple had clear regulations on the purchase price of Fang City.

Those who set up stalls in the square are all low-level casual cultivators, and they can only obey them, and they dare not tell the inside story, so as not to suffer disasters.

Only those sects or individuals who have been respected or feared by the Tianlan Temple can not comply with this rule, but those shops are not in the square, but the attics of those spiritual treasures that Bai Ye has seen along the way.

Bai Ye almost walked through the square, and the value of some cultivation materials gradually had a clear concept, and he was no longer as ignorant and confused as when he first entered.

Looking at the monks who walked by from time to time, as well as the various materials and magic weapons on the stalls, Bai Ye's face showed contemplation, and then he realized something.

"Most of the monks here are not highly cultivated, and the items placed in the stalls are not very rare, it seems that they are only low-level items."

Thinking of this, Bai Ye walked out of the square.

"The Realm Breaking Pill I need, I need to go to those gorgeous shops, and I have a lot of them, and I can exchange them for some spirit stones for useless things for me..."

Subsequently, Bai Ye went in and out of those pavilions that exuded spiritual light, and in the same way, he just asked about the price, regardless of what he was selling.

Gradually, every time Bai Ye walked into a shop, he found that the shop attendant, when he asked about the elixir, materials, and magic weapons, he enthusiastically introduced, but as he just asked the price, he was a little cold, and some of them didn't pay attention to it.

Bai Ye didn't know that although his name had not spread all over Jiayuan City at this time, his deeds had already spread among these Danfang Treasure Pavilions.

When others buy things, they can only go to five or six stores at most, but in the past few days, Bai Ye has been in and out of hundreds of houses, and they are all just asking for prices.

This kind of thing immediately makes those attendants who have a dry mouth and are full of expectations, thinking that they have met a great customer, are annoyed, and when they meet acquaintances, they can't help but complain.

Gradually, a perverted monk dressed in a white linen shirt who only asked the price, but did not buy it, spread in the mouth of the store in Jiayuan City.

Bai Ye walked out of the Dan Pavilion with a unique fragrance of pills, his face was slightly red, and he was even more embarrassed.

A female attendant here, who was enthusiastic about introducing various pills to Bai Ye, could see that he just nodded, and seemed to ask aimlessly, and suddenly remembered that the "perverted monk" he heard others talk about yesterday couldn't help but blurt out, "You are the one who only asks the price and doesn't buy it?"

As soon as the words came out, all of a sudden, even the monks in the store who were buying pills looked at Bai Ye with strange eyes, it seemed that he was not only circulating in the store, but the legend had gradually spread to the entire Jiayuan City.

Bai Ye was stunned for a moment, but then thought of what he had done in the past few days, and immediately understood that the young female cultivator in front of her, who was gradually showing anger and her pretty face turned red, said that it was herself who was "a perverted monk", and her face was suddenly hot.

Bai Ye took a breath secretly, his expression remained unchanged, and he walked out slowly with a comfortable and leisurely pace, looking unfazed, not caring at all, and the dozen or so disdainful gazes behind him.

It wasn't until he walked out of more than ten zhang that Bai Ye rubbed his cheeks and muttered, "It's not that I don't buy it..."

Immediately, thinking of what he had done in the past few days, he couldn't help but laugh, causing the two monks who walked past him to look back frequently with strange eyes.

Bai Ye suddenly restrained his smile, turned around and left quickly.

"Well, the price of various grades of pills and magic weapons is almost mastered..."

Wanbao Tower is an eight-story pavilion, located in the center of Jiayuan City, the treasure is magnificent, even if it is far away, you can see the magic weapon aura emanating from the pavilion.

Such a high-profile, does not hide the magic weapon brilliance, its background is undoubtedly powerful, one of the eight immortal sects in the White Emperor Palace in Zhongzhou, is the owner of Wanbao Tower.

As soon as he walked in, Bai Ye couldn't help but gasp, and his eyes became hot.

The counter that surrounds the surroundings is shining with treasures, and there are thousands of strange treasures that exude spiritual power, as well as spiritual runes, elixirs, materials, demon pills... Everything the monks need.

Bai Ye walked in, and saw an attendant greeted him with a smile: "This fellow Daoist, I don't know what you want, our Wanbaolou has everything from condensing qi to Jindan, and it can definitely satisfy Daoyou."

"I don't know if I can buy magic weapons and materials here?" Bai Ye tried his best to put away his fiery gaze and said lightly.

The attendant was not indifferent because Bai Ye was not purchasing, and still smiled.

"That needs to be appraised by Uncle Feng, but don't worry, whether we sell or buy Wanbao Building, the price is extremely fair, and it is kept secret for guests." As he spoke, he led Bai Ye to the second floor.

"Hmm!"

Half an hour later, Bai Ye slowly walked down from the second floor.

At this time, there were many more people in the hall than when they came, and there were more than twenty people, surrounding a young man in a blue shirt, circling around the counter selling pills.

The attendant, seeing it, walked over again: "What else do you need?"

Bai Ye's gaze fell on the pill area, and he said lightly: "Is there an elixir that increases the success rate of the breakthrough of the Qi Condensation Realm?"

When the attendant heard this, he immediately led Bai Ye to the Dan cabinet and said, "Fellow Daoist, please see, here are all Qi Condensation Realm pills..."

As he spoke, he pointed to a celadon pill bottle and said, "This is the Qianyuan Dan, refined by the Tianguan Sect of the Immortal Sect for this purpose, if it is the eighth layer of condensation, it can increase the chance of one percent..."

Bai Ye's gaze was faint, he just swept it casually, and the patron was unmoved before the attendant saw him, and immediately understood that the person in front of him was not an eighth-layer cultivator.

"This is the Heavenly Spirit Pill of my White Emperor Palace, any Qi Condensation Cultivator can take it, no matter what kind of realm the Qi Condensation Qi is, it can increase the chance of thirty percent..."

However, seeing that Bai Ye was still indifferent, the attendant couldn't help muttering in his heart: "What kind of cultivation is this person, he is not even moved by the Heavenly Spirit Pill, could it be a disciple of a large sect...?"

Then the attendant introduced several kinds of pills, but Bai Ye didn't say anything, which made the waiter, who had a dry mouth, feel a little annoyed in his heart, "I don't believe it, I didn't let you, an ant monk, have a heart-warming pill..."

"This Dan..."

The attendant pointed to a delicate porcelain vase, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "For me the White Emperor Palace's Qi Condensation Holy Pill to break the Erdan, when you break through, take this pill, and the chance of success can be as high as sixty percent... It's just..."

Bai Ye was finally no longer indifferent, his eyes fell on the Dan bottle, and he paused when he heard the attendant's words, slightly puzzled.

"Just what?"

A hint of sarcasm flashed in the attendant's eyes, although it was only a flash, but it was still in Bai Ye's eyes, but he didn't care.

"It's just that this is a lot of money, and not ordinary monks can afford to buy it... A broken Erdan requires 3,000 spirit stones, and it is an intermediate spirit stone!"

Bai Ye frowned.

And at this moment, the clay pot spoke again: "The broken elixir of three thousand spirit stones is also embarrassed to show off, I think back then, the ancestor and I didn't care about the pill worth millions of spirit stones..."

This voice came out directly, not only did the attendant be stunned, and his eyes looked strangely in the direction from which he came, but even not far away, the blue-shirted young man showed surprise.

"Take Dan!"

Bai Ye's face changed, and when he scolded in his heart, he opened his mouth decisively, and after getting the pill, he turned around and left without hesitation.

At this moment, there was a gloomy look on his face, just because the eyes of the blue-shirted young man had been staring at the position of the treasure bag, and there was curiosity and flickering.