Lu Ping really saw some top-grade pills at all stages of the blood refining period, including the name of the Thick Blood Pill, Lu Ping was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked the guy, "Little brother, how can this Thick Blood Pill be sold?"

The guy looked at it and said, "The Thick Blood Pill has four contribution points per pill, and a bottle of ten pills can give you a discount, and the discount is thirty-five contribution points." ”

When Lu Ping heard this, he couldn't help but say: "This is indeed a bit expensive, four contribution points can almost be exchanged for twelve spirit stones, the auxiliary effect of the thick blood pill is only twice that of the essence blood pill, and the essence blood pill is only about four spirit stones in the fang market." ”

The guy waved his hands and put on a helpless look, and said: "Immortal Chief, isn't this rare and expensive, it is sold in bottles here, and it is necessary to guard against the sect's investigation, up and down, these all need spirit stones!"

Lu Ping looked at the guy's smiling expression, and knew that although this was true, he was afraid that the water would be greater. Maybe this is still a means of accumulating money with the acquiescence of the sect.

It's just that now that people are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads, looking at their remaining twenty contribution points, Lu Ping thought about it, took out a jade box from the storage bag, handed it to the guy, and said, "Let's see how much contribution value this empty grass can be exchanged for?"

This spirit grass is Lu Ping's harvest on Xuanqi Island, Lu Ping just knows that this empty grass is a kind of spirit grass for refining the pill of the hemolysis period, but it is not clear what pill to refine, and the jade slip handed over to him by Liu Xianchang does not explain it.

The man opened the jade box and looked at the spirit grass inside and a magic weapon connected to the jade slip on the counter, which was a small device for mortals to check the contents of the jade slip.

After carefully identifying it, the guy said: "Sure enough, it is a five-hundred-year-old empty grass, this is the necessary spiritual grass of the Xuanyu Pill, the elixir used for cultivation in the hemolysis period, according to the exchange ratio of the sect, it can give the immortal chief fifteen points of contribution value." ”

Coupled with the previous twenty points, which happened to be the price of a bottle of Thick Blood Pill, Lu Ping's heart moved, and said: "If it is a spirit grass that refines the Hemolytic Pill, how many spirit stones can be exchanged for one plant?"

The man's eyes lit up, and he said: "Immortal Chang has a spirit grass for refining the Hemolytic Pill? That one can be exchanged for thirty-five contribution points, and the sect is open to purchase, how many are collected, more than four, and each plant can add five more contribution points!"

Looking at the expectant expression on the man's face, Lu Ping secretly scolded the profiteer, he was not stupid, shook his head, and said: "Where is there such good luck, just ask casually." ”

With a disappointed look on his face, Lu Ping took out his nameplate and said, "I can only buy a bottle of Thick Blood Pill first." ”

The guy looked at Lu Ping's look of pity, chuckled, and said, "Immortal Chief, we can also buy it with spirit stones here." ”

Lu Ping was shocked when he heard this, but he was too concerned about the pill and forgot to be flexible, so he hurriedly asked, "How to calculate the price of spirit stones?"

Seeing Lu Ping's eagerness, the guy knew that it might be a big customer, so he said: "The immortal is long and a little, and the small one is going to call my pavilion master." ”

After the man walked into the stage, he followed behind a middle-aged monk and walked out.

The guy introduced: "This is the owner of my family, surnamed Xu." ”

Lu Ping knew from the powerful spiritual power fluctuations around his body when the other party appeared, so he hurriedly stepped forward to salute and said, "Junior Lu Ping has seen the sect immortal elder. ”

Pavilion Master Xu smiled slightly, and said directly: "Little brother wants to buy the Thick Blood Pill?"

Lu Ping said: "Exactly, dare to ask the price of the immortal chief? If it is suitable, the younger generation will want to continue to buy here in the future." ”

Pavilion Master Xu said unhurriedly: "The Thick Blood Pill needs one hundred and ten spirit stones, how much does the little brother plan to buy?"

Because of the limited number of spirit stones and the lack of cultivation resources, it is difficult for ordinary blood refining stage cultivators to achieve the full supply of ordinary pills, and it is a relatively high-grade pill, and disciples with backgrounds often do not need to buy them here, so the master of Xu Pavilion is only because of his responsibilities, so he should come out to have a scene.

Lu Ping saw that Pavilion Master Xu didn't care, but he was a master of the hemolysis period, so he naturally didn't look down on his own business, but he still said very respectfully: "The juniors need three bottles of Thick Blood Pill every month, because the juniors have sectarian tasks and only have rest time every three months, so they want to buy nine bottles of Thick Blood Pill every time and trade once every three months." ”

When Lord Xu heard Lu Ping's purchase, he was also surprised, so he looked at Lu Ping and said: "Little brother is really extraordinary, but after all, the number of these pills is limited, and most of the places are booked, and only two bottles of thick blood pills can be supplied to the little brother every month, and six bottles in three months, if there are more, even I can't do anything." ”

Lu Ping was also quite sorry when he heard this, and was about to agree, when he suddenly remembered something, so he asked, "I don't know if the Immortal Chief has a Muddy Blood Pill here?"

Pavilion Master Xu was also stunned for a moment, "Yes, yes," he pondered for a while, and then said: "It's a little difficult, but for the sake of the little brother's long-term purchase and the number of purchases, I will fight for the little brother to supply one bottle per month, but the thick blood pill can only be reduced by one bottle per month." ”

Lu Ping was already overjoyed when he heard that there was still the Muddy Blood Pill, and hurriedly thanked him.

Xu Ge was also happy to see that a big deal had been made, and said: "Except for a bottle of Thick Blood Pill and exchange it for contribution points, one bottle of Muddy Blood Pill is one hundred and eighty spirit stones, three bottles of five hundred and forty spirit stones, plus three bottles of Thick Blood Pill three hundred and thirty spirit stones, a total of eight hundred and sixty spirit stones, and the little brother will give eight hundred and fifty spirit stones." ”

After Lu Ping thanked him, the guy was very quick with his hands and feet, and after a while, he handed over three bottles of Thick Blood Pill and three bottles of Muddy Blood Pill.

After Lu Ping paid the spirit stone, he looked at the jade slip and magic weapon used by the young man at the counter to identify the spirit grass, and said: "The younger generation may have some gains when he goes out to practice, but the younger generation is young and shallow, and many spirit grasses are not known, I don't know if this little brother's jade slip can let the younger generation rub a copy, and the younger generation is willing to exchange the spirit stone." ”

Pavilion Master Xu smiled "haha" and said, "The jade slips prepared by this sect for disciples in the blood refining period are indeed a bit simple, but they also have the meaning of stimulating disciples to explore and seek knowledge and use their own strength to complete them. But it's all trivial, the little brother just rubbing, but the harvested spirit grass remember to come to the pavilion to exchange the contribution value, and the pavilion will definitely give the little brother a fair price. ”

Lu Ping even said "definitely", and then left the Dan Pavilion.

Looking at Lu Ping, who was walking away, the young man whispered: "Sixth Grandpa, now our elixir supply is missing a big piece, and it is difficult to make up for it in the short term, what should those monks who booked ask about it?"

When the Lord of the Xu Pavilion heard this, he said indifferently: "They dare! A group of casual cultivators, who are only a few dozen spirit stones a month, will be distressed to death when they buy three or five grains, and they are still chattering about the price, there is such a large amount of business and comfort." ”

The guy remembered that those high-ranking monks on weekdays, for a few spirit stones, and talked with himself as a mortal for a long time, often still begging softly, and couldn't help but shudder.

Pavilion Master Xu took out a list, pointed to a few names casually, and said to the guy: "The next time these people come, they will tell them that the alchemist of the sect has exploded, and the supply of pills has been suspended for a period of time, if you don't accept it, you will be blasted out of the door directly!"