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Chapter 362 Digging a Pit

Even if someone has thoughts that they shouldn't have, they can only weigh their own strength.

With his right hand touching the storage bag, a black card suddenly appeared in Ye Bai's hand.

Divine consciousness invaded, and soon, a piece of text appeared in Ye Bai's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Li Qingyi... a heaven-level VIP... can have an overdraft limit of 100 high-grade spiritual stones... currently sending five-grade spiritual stones for auction... four seven-line spirit condensing pills!"

He was completely relieved. The Yuntian Auction House was really grand in what they did. Ye Bai could feel that these words were imprinted with great spiritual means. If he didn't know these various techniques, he might not be able to modify them at all.

Or erase it.

Looking at the street, Ye Bai pondered for a moment, then randomly found a drugstore and walked in.

"Sir, what do you need?"

A beautiful attendant's eyes brightened and she came over immediately.

Ye Bai glanced at her and asked with a smile: "I need all the medicinal materials for the Spirit Condensing Pill and the second-grade Spirit Gathering Pill. Do you have them here?"

A sweet smile suddenly appeared on the fair face of the beautiful attendant, and she said: "Yes, Sir, how many years do you need? We have fifty years here, one hundred years, and the highest is two hundred years."

"I want the 200-year-old."

Ye Bai thought for a moment and then made a decision.

Both the Spirit-Gathering Pill and the Yuan-Condensing Pill are the most common and best-selling pills, so anyone on the market can easily get the complete prescription if they are interested in understanding them.

Soon, Ye Bai spent two hundred middle-grade spirit stones and a thousand low-grade spirit stones in exchange for three two-hundred-year-old spirit-gathering pills and ten parts of one-hundred-year-old condensation pills.

A complete set of medicinal ingredients for the elixir.

"Hey, it seems like it's not possible without making money."

Ye Bai sighed. It had only been a short time before he was back before liberation, and not a single spiritual stone was left on his body.

Although he doesn't need much resources for cultivating spiritual power now, he does need a lot of resources for physical training!

In fact, with his current status, it is difficult to obtain these from the Alchemy Palace. After all, it seems that even if he becomes the number one direct disciple, the resources he will get are extremely limited.

He now also understands the idea of ​​the Alchemy Palace. It is better to teach people how to fish than to teach people how to fish. Alchemy can be called the golden touch. With alchemy, why worry about not having the resources to practice?

Ye Bai glanced ahead, and after finding the way back, he got into the crowd.

Not long after, Ye Bai returned to the inn. As soon as he entered, Master Shui Yue came forward with a strange look on his face and said, "Yue Bai, come with me."

"Uncle Master, what happened?"

Ye Bai was startled and asked in confusion.

Master Shuiyue didn't say much, but said: "Follow me first."

Ye Bai nodded, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and followed Master Shuiyue back to the room.

After closing the door, Master Shuiyue stared at Ye Bai with a serious face, and suddenly asked: "Tell me honestly, were you the one who refined those Ningling Powders?"

Ye Bai smiled softly and said: "Uncle Shuiyue, I thought it was something. Of course I refined those Ningling Powders."

Master Shuiyue's expression suddenly became extremely complicated. He took a deep breath and said, "Do you know the price someone offered today to buy these bottles of Ningling Powder in my hand?"

"How many?"

Ye Bai showed curiosity. He knew very well that what he was refining was the perfect grade Ningling Powder. Although this kind of medicine powder was not as precious as the Seven Marks Pill King, it must be very rare.

"One hundred low-grade spiritual stones!"

Master Shuiyue said in a very uncalm tone: "This is still the price of a bottle!"

Ye Bai was stunned, then blinked and said in disappointment: "I thought it was just a hundred low-grade spiritual stones, wasn't it?"

Master Shuiyue snorted and said: "To put it lightly, those are one hundred low-grade spiritual stones. Seven bottles are seven hundred low-grade spiritual stones. I have brought all the spiritual stones from the sect this time.

It’s just a hundred middle-grade spiritual stones.”

"All right……"

Ye Bai was a little speechless, but he immediately realized that Tianjian Sect was very poor, so Shuiyue Zhenren was also very poor.

Shuiyue Zhenren sighed, glanced at him, and said: "Don't dislike it. The number of spirit stones you can get from the Dan Palace should not be many. One hundred middle-grade spirit stones is not much, but how many

Being able to buy something useful.”

Ye Bai was silent for a moment and said with a smile: "Uncle Master, how could I dislike it? In fact, I only get one medium-grade spiritual stone and fifty low-grade spiritual stones a month, which is not much."

Master Shuiyue's heart moved, and he looked at him expectantly, and asked: "Can you refine more of this Ningling Powder? That person said that he will take as much as you have. While there is still one day left, we can make more

Prepare some spiritual stones."

Ye Bai rolled his eyes, but there was a trace of embarrassment on his face, and said: "Uncle Shuiyue, you also know that this medicine powder is very precious, so I spent a lot of effort to refine it. Now I want to

I'm afraid it will be difficult to refine."

Just kidding, Ye Bai can now refine a second-grade Spirit-Gathering Pill, or at least a fourth-grade Spirit-Gathering Pill. In terms of price comparison, the Spirit-Gathering Powder he refined in one day is not as good as a furnace of Spirit-Gathering Pill.

Any fool knows what is more profitable to refine.

Master Shuiyue was a little disappointed, but he immediately smiled with relief and said: "That's true, forget it, you practice well, in short, everything is focused on the Southern Territory Competition."

Ye Bai breathed a sigh of relief. After thinking about it, he said: "Uncle, don't worry. My senior brother actually gave me some spiritual stones, which is enough for this auction."

"Very good!"

Master Shuiyue became happy. In the past few days since he arrived in Ruyi City, he had deeply realized how poor he was, and many of his ideas had been impacted. Even now, he felt that it was incredible that Ye Bai could not leave the Tianjian Sect.

matter.

After all, he didn't think there was anything else in Tianjian Sect that could attract Ye Bai.

After leaving Elder Shuiyue's room, Ye Bai soon returned to his room. Only then did Ye Bai discover a very embarrassing thing... He didn't even have an alchemy furnace.

What's even worse is that even if he wants to buy it now, it's impossible because he doesn't even have a single spiritual stone left.

After thinking about it, Ye Bai realized that the only thing he could do now was ask Liu Yan for help, but even if that was the case, it would be tomorrow.

Pulling out a bottle of Peiyuan Pill, Ye Bai drank the last one, then closed his eyes and entered into practice.

Early the next morning, Ye Bai slowly spit out a mouthful of blood mist. (To be continued)


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