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Chapter 1420: A chance encounter with a drug store

Sang Daimeng didn't even think about it, shook her head and said: "It's basically impossible.

Although Young Master Fei appears to be easy-going, he is very arrogant. Let alone our White Lotus Sect, even if we give him the position of Lord of the Little Immortal Realm, I guess he would not like it."

"Hmph, he doesn't even look down on the position of the Lord of the Little Fairy World, what does he want to do?

Is it possible that you want to be the real master of the world of immortality?"

The woman sneered again.

She was the one who blew up the Tianluo Umbrella with a casual palm from Yang Yifei outside Chixiao City.

Although the man was not dead, his spiritual weapon was damaged and his strength was greatly reduced. Naturally, he hated Yang Yifei very much in his heart.

Sang Daimeng said calmly: "The sparrow knows the ambition of the swan."

The woman was so angry that her eyebrows stood up, and she almost fought with Sang Dai Meng.

"Okay, stop arguing."

The middle-aged beautiful woman scolded.

The two of them became quiet.

The middle-aged beautiful woman pondered for a moment and said: "Meng'er, go find him and tell him that as long as he joins our White Lotus Sect, he can ask for any conditions, and all the disciples in the sect are up to him to choose."

"metropolitan."

The woman next to him said anxiously: "He will definitely lose to Mr. Yu. When he dies, all these benefits will be in vain."

"What do you know."

Sang Daimeng said disdainfully: "Master, this is called far-sightedness.

His death is just a loss of a trivial benefit, not worth mentioning.

But if he wins, our White Lotus Sect will have someone who can compete with the Wanshan Sect for hegemony in the future."

The middle-aged beautiful woman smiled and nodded: "Meng'er still wins my heart."

The woman next to me was so angry that she gritted her teeth.

..."We must not let him succeed.

We want the method to break through the realm, but the position of the Lord of the Little Fairy Realm cannot be given to him."

Jiuxing Tower, Daluo Temple, Qianhe Palace, etc. also have the same discussion.

No one is stupid.

Since they saw Wan Lingyu's plot, they would naturally find a way to stop it.

"Improve Mr. Fei's combat power and let him kill Wan Lingyu on the spot in a duel."

...Now that he and Wanshan Sect have reached an agreement for a decisive battle after March, Yang Yifei can settle down in Sanshan City with peace of mind.

The closer you are to the center of the fairy world, the more spiritual energy you have and the faster your cultivation speed.

In just two days, Yang Yifei understood a lot of earth law runes.

"I have to go out and look for some magical herbs and elixirs to make elixirs so that I can give them to Yan Fei and the others when I get back.

It's best to find some herbs for refining the marrow-cleansing pill."

Yang Yifei thought.

Although Chen Yanfei and the others have practiced the Nine Transformations of Foundation Establishment, and some have successfully transformed into spirit bodies, compared to some geniuses in the Immortal World, their qualifications are still somewhat inferior.

The last time I bought medicinal materials, I ended up fighting with Liu Yi and the others, which was a waste of time.

This time there were spiritual stones presented by Liu Yi, and Zhang Ying also gave some, enough to buy any medicinal materials.

The markets in the city are all in the Xicheng District. There is a whole street with all kinds of people, including high-ranking immortals, ordinary people who are struggling to survive, and most of them are all kinds of businessmen.

There is the largest medicine store in the city, with three floors. The medicine is rich in flavor and people are constantly coming and going.

There are people who buy medicine and there are people who sell medicine.

Yang Yifei walked around the first floor and found that the medicinal materials placed here were basically very ordinary medicinal materials. Even some elixirs were defective, their spirituality was greatly reduced and they were useless.

The medicinal materials that Yang Yifei wants to refine are at least elixirs, and these ordinary medicinal materials will definitely not work.

"Alas, Sanshan City is a huge city, but there isn't even a decent elixir in the entire city."

Yang Yifei shook his head.

The waiter on the side heard this and was immediately unhappy: "Sir, the medicines we visit on this floor are ordinary medicines, of course there are no magic medicines.

If you want the elixir, I'll take you to the second floor, just because I'm afraid you won't be able to afford it."

"can not afford?"

Yang Yifei smiled faintly, took out a green spirit stone and tossed it back and forth in his hand.

"Spiritual stone?

Or a mid-grade wood spirit stone?"

The waiter's eyes suddenly lit up and he said hurriedly: "Guest officer, please come upstairs."

Under the guidance of the waiter, Yang Yifei went up to the second floor.

There are a lot fewer people on the second floor, and they are basically people who are very well-behaved.

Some of these people are wearing immortal robes and are disciples of the immortal sect. Some of them are luxuriously dressed and look like they belong to wealthy families.

Several of them had a strong smell of elixirs, and they were alchemists at first glance.

"Sir, please take a look and tell me which one you like. I'll get it."

The guy said.

Yang Yifei's consciousness swept away and he nodded slightly.

There happened to be a few elixirs he needed.

These elixirs, combined with some less rare medicinal materials, can be used to refine an elixir that is not inferior to the Marrow Cleansing Pill.

"Dragon Claw Vine, Purple Star Sand, Millennium Stone Milk..." Yang Yifei said the names of seven or eight elixirs in one go. The more the clerk heard, the more shocked he became.

"Sir, may I know what you want these elixirs for?"

The guy asked respectfully.

"Of course it's alchemy, what else can you do?"

Yang Yifei said lightly.

"Are you an alchemist?"

The boy shouted in surprise.

Huh... the people around me immediately looked over.

"Alchemist?

Such a young guy is actually an alchemist?"

"It must be an apprentice. While the master is away, he came here and pretended to be an alchemist."

"Shut up and don't talk nonsense. An apprentice is also an alchemist."

Everyone around said in surprise.

The waiter's originally somewhat arrogant attitude immediately turned to respect, and said: "According to the rules of our medicine shop, the alchemist buys medicinal materials at a 20% discount.

I wonder if you have anything that can prove your identity as an alchemist?"

"No."

Yang Yifei shook his head.

He is not a disciple of the Immortal Sect, is it possible that he has to make elixirs on the spot?

"It's indeed fake."

"I was almost shocked."

"How can you be an alchemist at such a young age?"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

They would be jealous to death of such a young alchemist.

"Then... which immortal sect are you an immortal master?"

The guy asked again.

"I'm not an immortal either."

Yang Yifei said.

The guy's expression suddenly changed.

If you are not an immortal master, you are forbidden to use spiritual stones, otherwise, you will be punished by death.

Just as the clerk was about to shout, a roar suddenly came from upstairs: "Don't think that this is Sanshan City, so I won't dare to do anything. If you dare to cheat me, I will burn your medicine shop."

Everyone heard the sound and looked around, and saw a big man coming down the stairs from the second floor to the third floor. He was very aggressive, cursing and walking down.

What he held in his hand made Yang Yifei's eyes light up.

"It's actually fire coral?"

Yang Yifei said in surprise.

When the big man heard this, he immediately looked at Yang Yifei and said happily: "I didn't expect that there is someone here who knows the goods."

Yang Yifei said: "Do you want to sell this fire coral?"

"Sell, of course.

One price, one thousand low-grade spiritual stones, no counter-offering."

The big man said quickly.

Yang Yifei casually threw him a middle-grade spiritual stone: "No need to look for it."

"good."

The big man was overjoyed and hurriedly grabbed the middle-grade spiritual stone in his hand, and then stuffed the fire coral into Yang Yifei's hand.

"You still have vision, unlike these trash, who will deceive people."

The big man said.


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