Chapter 1224: The Royal Tomb of Miaoshou Pavilion
After leaving the attic, Ye Chunyang did not let Fatty Qian and Tingyu follow him, but wandered around alone.
Fatty Qian was a little worried at first, after all, this was not Lindu City.
However, when he thought of Ye Chunyang defeating four Daoji Realm masters with his bare hands, he knew that he had thought too much, so he had to tell Tingyu the details of the nearby situation and the Wanding Conference, and left obediently.
Following the flow of people, Ye Chunyang walked all the way west in the venue.
After a while, a huge square appeared in front of him, which was crowded with people of all kinds.
Unlike going out, the cultivators here actually set up stalls instead of spontaneously choosing the attic for trading.
At a glance, Ye Chunyang saw that many cultivators were standing or sitting, holding banners in their hands, introducing the items they were selling and the exchange needs.
For a rare event like the Wanding Conference, the cultivators no longer care about trading as in the past, but pay more attention to bartering.
Things that you don't have may be idle in the hands of others. This way, you can benefit others and yourself, so why not do it?
Ye Chunyang looked around, chose a relatively spacious place in the square, walked over and patted the shoulder of an eighth-level Qi Refining cultivator.
"Brother, can you lend me a banner?"
This eighth-level Qi Refining cultivator was a young man, dressed in gray and dusty, with messy hair, and looked like he had just arrived.
Feeling someone patting his shoulder, he looked back.
Seeing that Ye Chunyang's aura was vague, and it seemed that he was only at the second or third level of Qi Refining, the young man's face suddenly became a little ugly.
But then, several shiny spirit stones were thrown over, and he immediately smiled happily.
"Hehe, fellow Daoist wants banners, I have plenty here, take them!"
The young man threw two banners swiftly, and then happily put the spirit stones into the Qiankun bag.
After that, he didn't look at Ye Chunyang again, and returned to his previous coldness and arrogance.
Ye Chunyang took the banner and thought about it, then wrote "Selling top-grade Xuepo Pills, looking for Xuantie Essence" on it, and then placed the banner in front of him like the young man.
Although the young man didn't pay attention, he still glanced at it when Ye Chunyang raised the banner.
The young man was surprised when he saw it.
"Do you have top-grade Xuepo Pills?"
Ye Chunyang nodded.
The young man looked suspicious.
He looked Ye Chunyang up and down, then sneered and glanced away.
This man was dressed in ordinary clothes, and his cultivation was even worse. Xuepo Pills have a miraculous effect on damaged true essence, and are also a good medicine for Qi-refining cultivators to temper their bodies. It is hard to find.
Not to mention that it is top-grade, even if he is an alchemist, it is impossible to refine it with this level of cultivation.
Mostly it is bluffing to attract attention.
This kind of marketing method to attract others to come to the door can be seen a lot in Wanding Club.
However, this guy is very arrogant. He dared to use the top-grade pills as a cover, which is simply ridiculous.
At this time, a pretty woman came over.
The woman looked only 26 or 27 years old, but her cultivation had reached the minor success of the Dao Foundation Realm. She was holding a babbling baby girl in her arms. She looked one year old, with two pigtails on her head. She was very cute.
The woman looked around and saw the banner in front of Ye Chunyang. Her expression changed and she walked over.
She stopped in front of Ye Chunyang and looked at him sideways.
Ye Chunyang looked calm and composed.
"Do you have a top-grade Xuepo Pill?" The woman saw that Ye Chunyang's cultivation seemed to be only around the third level of Qi Refining, and her face was a little suspicious.
The baby girl in her arms blinked her clear big eyes, looked at Ye Chunyang with curiosity, and made a babbling sound from time to time.
"Yes."
Ye Chunyang glanced at the other party, then looked at the baby girl in the woman's arms. Seeing the cute smile at him, his expression softened a little.
"Can you show it to me?" The woman's eyes showed a hint of surprise.
Ye Chunyang frowned, took out a bottle of pills, and opened it to let the fragrance of the medicine spread.
These Xuepo Pills were made by him not long ago, but they were useless after the recovery of the true essence, so he took them out to sell and exchange for some spiritual materials that can be used to refine flying swords.
Through the transparent medicine bottle, the woman clearly saw the three spiritual patterns flashing in the pills, and her eyes were even more happy.
"It's really a top-grade Xuepo Pill!"
"How is this possible?"
The young man next to him suddenly straightened his eyes.
As the fragrance of the medicine spread, the surrounding eyes were attracted one after another, and many stall owners or people who were strolling here all looked over here.
"How do you plan to sell these pills?" The woman asked.
"I need some spiritual materials such as the essence of black iron or innate spiritual copper. Each item can be exchanged for a pill." Ye Chunyang pointed to the banner and said.
The woman was stunned.
What Ye Chunyang said may not be a high-level treasure, but it is extremely difficult to find. It is difficult for ordinary people to own it. Even if she has some background and has been dealing with various spiritual materials for many years, she has never encountered it.
"I don't have the things you need, but I can buy your pills at a high price. What do you think?" The woman wanted to fight for it again.
"Then I'm sorry, I only want the spiritual materials, and I won't exchange anything else." Ye Chunyang shook his head.
As he said that, he covered the medicine bottle and put it into his sleeve.
Seeing this, the woman couldn't help but sighed in disappointment.
Finally, she looked at Ye Chunyang with regret, turned around and left with the baby girl in her arms.
"Ah! Ah!"
The baby girl lay on her shoulder, looking back at Ye Chunyang, smiling sweetly.
Looking into the baby girl's clear eyes, Ye Chunyang smiled slightly, then closed his eyes and sat still.
Next to him, the young man's eyes flickered, but he quickly looked away again.
Shortly after the woman left, footsteps came again in front of Ye Chunyang's stall, and a kind voice came, "Fellow Taoist, I'm here at the Miaoshou Pavilion King's Tomb. Can we talk about the elixir just now?"
Ye Chunyang opened his closed eyes. Standing in front of him was a handsome man in a green shirt with a tall and straight figure. Behind him were several pretty and lovely maids, whose cultivation was at the tenth level of the Qi Refining Stage.
"He is the Miaoshou Pavilion Prince's Tomb!"
"Miaoshou Pavilion? Is it the sect famous for refining medicine?"
"Yes, Miaoshou Pavilion not only has many alchemists, but is also good at cultivating spiritual herbs. This Wang Ling is the direct disciple of the master of Miaoshou Pavilion."
"..."
As soon as the man in green shirt finished speaking, a group of people gathered around him, all of them looking at him with extraordinary expressions.
"Do you have the essence of black iron and the innate spiritual copper?" Ye Chunyang was indifferent to the words of others, looking at the man in green shirt and asked.
Wang Ling smiled, and the warm sunshine made people feel like a spring breeze. "To be honest with you, fellow Taoist, there is indeed a piece of innate spiritual copper in the lower sect, but it was not brought out during this trip. If fellow daoist is willing to hand over these snow soul pills, If you give it to me, the innate spiritual copper may not be unavailable."
After speaking, he continued: "But in addition, I also hope that fellow Taoist can sell me the recipe for this elixir. Of course, we can discuss the remuneration for the recipe."
"Okay." Ye Chunyang nodded in agreement, "You can get the innate spiritual copper first and then talk about it."
To him, Xue Po Dan was just a low-level elixir, and the elixir recipe was of little value, so there was no harm in exchanging it for the innate spiritual copper.
Wang Ling hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said: "Miaoshou Pavilion is somewhat far away from Yunlan City. It will take at least half a month to travel back and forth. Do you think this is feasible? My fellow Taoist, please give me the three Snow Soul Pills first, and I will keep some as well." The treasure will be used as a deposit. When the Wanding Conference is over, I will send you the innate spiritual copper in exchange for the elixir in your hands. How about it?"
"Who are you from Miaoshou Pavilion?" Ye Chunyang asked.
"I am the direct disciple of the master of the pavilion, Master Miaoyi."
Wang Ling said proudly:
"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, Miaoshou Pavilion has always kept its promise, and I will not gamble with the reputation of the pavilion."
Ye Chunyang was silent for a moment and nodded slightly, "Okay, I can give you three pills first."
After saying that, he took out the medicine bottle and poured out three snow soul pills.
There were about ten pills in his bottle, and he gave Wang Ling three pills and still had a lot left.
Wang Ling was also an alchemist himself. After taking the elixir and inspecting it briefly, he identified that the elixir was indeed of top quality, and he was immediately overjoyed.
"Dare I ask your friend's name? How can I find my Taoist friend in the future?"
Putting away the elixir, Wang Ling cupped his hands and asked.
"My surname is Ye." Ye Chunyang thought for a moment and said, "You only need to come to Lindu City to know my name."
"Lindu City?"
Wang Ling was slightly startled.
Then with a shake of his hand, a jade pendant appeared from his sleeve and was handed to Ye Chunyang.
"This is my personal token. Fellow Taoist, please keep it. When the Wanding Meeting is over, I will return to Miaoshou Pavilion. Within three months, I will send you the innate spiritual copper for my fellow Taoist."
Ye Chunyang glanced at the jade pendant and shook his head, "No need, I will wait for you in Lindu City for three months."
Wang Ling didn't expect Ye Chunyang to behave like this and couldn't help being surprised.
But seeing his firm look, Wang Ling quickly took back the jade pendant and said, "That's fine. In that case, I will definitely agree."
Ye Chunyang nodded and said nothing.
After Wang Ling said a few more polite words, he also said goodbye and left.
Looking at Wang Ling's leaving figure, and then looking at Ye Chunyang who was calm and composed, many people around him sneered, thinking that this man had his head kicked by a donkey, not only gave the other party pills for free, but also refused the other party's token.
"This step, fellow Taoist, is not a good one."
The young man in gray clothes next to him shook his head and sighed.
"oh?"
Ye Chunyang looked at him.
"Although the Miaoshou Pavilion family has a great business, there is no force in the world that has achieved nothing. During this period, it has gone through a lot of plunder and bloodshed before it achieved anything. Although three high-grade snow soul pills are expensive, if people want to default on their debts, you So what?" The young man laughed strangely.
"Really? If they really want to default on their debt, the worst I can do is go to their Miaoshou Pavilion." Ye Chunyang said with a faint smile.
Seeing his relaxed look, the young man in gray smiled teasingly.
Where is Miaoshou Pavilion?
Not to mention one of the elusive Daoji Realm Perfect Elders, the master of the pavilion, Miaoyi Zhenren, has the cultivation level of Daoji Realm. Although his strength is not as good as that of some family members, he is not something ordinary people can provoke. A small third-level Qi Refiner The low-level monks dared to make such bold statements, and they simply did not know whether to live or die.
Although he sneered in his heart, the young man was too lazy to say anything more. He just looked at Ye Chunyang with a slightly strange look.