The treasure hunt is over, and the forces from all sides who returned empty-handed gradually disperse.
Xiang Zhanyun put away the middle-grade immortal weapon Na Kongmu and took Suning out of the cave world.
"Junior brother..."
Mo Chen, who had been waiting for a long time, came forward with joy and said: "Yes, I really have you. It makes me feel proud in the Wuchen Immortal World."
"Hahaha, you haven't seen the expressions of those guys. They are all uglier than eating bird poop."
"What's this called? It's a typical example of stealing chicken but losing rice. Fetching water from a bamboo basket is in vain."
"Shutan, senior brother, the pores all over my body look like they are blooming, and I feel refreshed everywhere."
While complimenting him with joy, he circled around Suning.
Mo Chen looked left and right, and said in amazement: "You kid can become invincible in the same realm without even refining the natal immortal weapon. If I teach you a few more secrets of immortal arts and combine with the natal immortal weapon, you won't be able to cross the border to kill him." A third-grade true immortal?"
Suning couldn't laugh or cry and said: "It's not as powerful as you said. It's just good luck this time."
"I won the victory by luck and saved the face of Wuchen Fairyland."
"I didn't embarrass my master, I didn't embarrass any of my brothers and sisters."
Mo Chen yelled: "Hey, being too modest is pride."
"You kid..."
When the conversation changed, he lowered his voice and said: "Well, what, the Regeneration Pill is a useless pill from 30,000 years ago, as you said, it is purely a test product made by the Half-Saint of the Alchemy Cauldron. Its specific effects are unknown."
"Young junior brother, you have extraordinary talents, possess the dragon and phoenix dharma, and have a ninth-level immortal body. You definitely don't need this kind of elixir."
"I, I, I, I'll trade with you."
"How about one hundred thousand mid-grade immortal crystals in exchange for a regeneration pill, which guarantees that you won't lose money and make a little profit?"
Suning smiled half-heartedly and said: "Senior Brother Ninth, as far as I know, the Regeneration Pill is a priceless and unmarketable treasure."
"The elixir may not be valuable, but the legendary elixir is what all the Half-Saint Ancestors of the Civil and Military Halls want."
"Think about it, it wouldn't be a problem to exchange for a million-dollar mid-grade immortal crystal, right?"
Mo Chen let out a strange scream, clutched his chest tightly, and shouted in great pain: "Senior brother, can't you give me a discount for this one?"
"Five, five and a half million."
"Junior brother, for the sake of me running around with you and almost losing my life in the Demon Burial Mountains, I'll give you a preferential price."
"Senior Brother's entire property and all the immortal crystal resources saved over the years really do not exceed 500,000."
"Elder brother, if you can't, can you lend me some?"
Mo Chen rolled his eyes and turned his attention to Meng Tianjiao who was behind him.
He jumped up and rushed over and said: "One hundred thousand, borrow one hundred thousand and pay back one hundred and ten thousand. Junior brother, I will repay the loan in installments."
Meng Tianjiao reprimanded: "Stop fooling around here. Only true cultivation is true."
"Don't even think about the Regeneration Pill. Master gave me a choice early in the morning."
"One, keep it to yourself for fun."
"Two, Master is willing to exchange for fairy crystals of equal value."
"A rough estimate is that it is no less than 10 million mid-grade immortal crystals."
Mo Chen took a deep breath, widened his eyes and said, "Ten million?"
Meng Tianjiao lazily replied: "This is calculated based on the approximate effect of breaking through three realms in a row, or changing the level of the acquired immortal body."
"If you leave it to the civil and military palaces, let Dan Fang speak..."
"Hey, 50 million is the starting price."
Mo Chen was frustrated and squatted down listlessly.
Meng Tianjiao asked Suning: "Junior brother, what choice do you make?"
"Should I keep the elixir for thought, or should I give it to Master in exchange for tens of millions of immortal crystal resources?"
Suning said generously: "I don't need this thing, it's better to exchange it for the immortal crystal."
Meng Tianjiao responded with admiration and said: "The treasures of heaven, materials and earth that have broken through three realms are placed in front of you, but you don't feel any emotion at all."
"Based on this alone, you are better than the Ninth Junior Brother."
Mo Chen said aggrievedly: "If I had the dragon and phoenix Dharma form and a ninth-level immortal body, I would be able to have a calm mind."
Meng Tianjiao smiled and scolded: "The human heart is not as good as a snake swallowing an elephant. You, it's really hard to say."
Mo Chen became angry and said, "If I can't get the regeneration pill, why don't I go to the head office?"
"With a little bit of semi-holy aura, you might be able to get some blessings in the dark."
"I smelled the first strong medicinal fragrance, it's called a fragrance."
Suning couldn't help but echoed: "Yes, why not let Nanxian King take it out and open our eyes."
Meng Tianjiao faced the void and whispered a few words calmly.
"Whoosh."
Xiang Zhanyun's figure condensed in mid-air, and he waved his hands fiercely.
"Wow."
White light flashed, and an unconscious young boy quietly appeared in the central open space.