Rebirth and return, solitary devil

Chapter 369 One Hundred Thousand Pure Yang Pills (fourth update)

Originally, the good mood that Mo Yu had just left the customs, was suddenly wiped out by the strange eyes of everyone.

"What's the matter?" Mo Yu asked Xiyu Xuanxuan in a low voice.

Xiyu Xuanxuan also put away her smile when she heard the words, and said with a cold face: "Some people want to take advantage of your low strength to please others, and some people don't want to see other people's kindness, so don't bother with them, let's go!"

With that said, Xiyu Xuanxuan's body turned into blood, and she brought Mo Yu back to Xiyu Peak, leaving behind a group of people who shook their heads and sighed with angry faces.

At this time, Xiyu Peak had undergone earth-shaking changes from the barren mountain Mo Yu had seen before.

The originally desolate Xiyu Peak was very lively at this time. Many disciples wandered back and forth in Xiyu Peak, scrambling to buy Qingxin leaves in front of each wooden table.

And behind the wooden table, there are businessmen with shimmering bodies.

Those merchants, all of them glowed with a faint light, were all dressed up as shopkeepers of ancient restaurants. They were either stroking their beards, or smiling, or holding weights, or counting Chunyang pills.

Mo Yu was a little dumbfounded at first glance, because after his induction, he found that those merchants who looked exactly the same and were dressed in the same clothes were all mana transformed by his master, Xiyu Xuanxuan.

What a genius!
Mo Yu couldn't help but marvel. Since ancient times, warriors have entered the realm of transformation, and the transformation objects cultivated by the spirit of all things have always been used for fighting, but this is the only one for business!

She really deserves to be the poor and crazy Xiyu Xuanxuan!

Xiyu Xuanxuan obviously saw Mo Yu's expression, and couldn't help but boast: "The sale just started this morning. In the past three months, I have personally classified the leaves of Qingxin trees for my teacher. The price of good and bad is not high. One, how is it? Are you smart as a teacher?"

Mo Yu nodded: "Very smart, only this family, rare in all ages!"

Seemingly not understanding Mo Yu's other meaning, Xiyu Xuanxuan smiled and looked at the Chunyang Pills that had been put away by her transformed objects, and said to Mo Yu: "Go and play, I'm going to go as a teacher." Cleared up the harvest."

Saying that, Xiyu Xuanxuan turned around and left.

Mo Yu shook his head helplessly, and after thinking about it, he decided to go to Tianbao Pavilion.

Tianbao Pavilion, like the Examination Hall and Martial Dao Mingxin Pavilion, is also an institution affiliated to the sect. The existence of Tianbao Pavilion is to barter for the disciples in the sect.

In Tianbao Pavilion, disciples can sell unused magic tools, pills, monster bodies, natural materials and earth treasures, rare spiritual objects and other items to the sect, and they can also buy some pills and utensils in Tianbao Pavilion. The pills and magic tools that are only available in the pavilion.

There are two main reasons why Mo Yu planned to go to Tianbao Pavilion.

First, Xiyu Xuanxuan is selling Qingxin leaves on a large scale. Tomorrow, a large group of people suffering from sequelae will come here to ask for an explanation.

Second, the last time he robbed Mu Yang's magic weapon and storage ring, which was handed down by the elder law enforcement elder, these things were never used, and only Tianbao Pavilion dared to accept them.

Now, Mo Yu just happened to be short of mana, so he exchanged magic tools and other things for elixir, and then brought them back to make alchemy to restore his mana, which was just right for Mo Yu.

Moreover, this time, I can also guarantee that I can retreat and recover my mana in a short period of time, and ignore those people who are going to vent their dissatisfaction after drinking Qingxin leaf tea.

As soon as he thought about it, he did it. Mo Yu counted his furnace space, put those magic tools together with Mu Yang's storage ring, and waved his hand, and a flying sword appeared in front of Mo Yu.

After stepping on the flying sword, Mo Yu appeared at the gate of Tianbao Pavilion within a short time.

At this time, there was rarely anyone at the gate of Tianbao Pavilion, and it seemed that they all ran to see Mo Yu leaving the customs, which happened to be convenient for Mo Yu.

Stepping forward quickly, looking at the Tianbao Pavilion, which looked like a pawnshop, Mo Yu slapped a bunch of magical artifacts and storage rings on the counter.

"Exchange them all into Chunyang Pills!" Mo Yu said.

Sitting at the counter was a sect deacon, who looked like an old man in his 80s or [-]s. Obviously, he was also a person whose life was at an end and his future was hopeless.

The old man was taken aback, and was about to reprimand, but when he saw Mo Yu's appearance, his heart trembled. Is it the evil star who started killing in the examination hall?

Looking at the old man's appearance, Mo Yu knew that the old man recognized him, and sighed slightly helplessly, there was no way, it was too handsome to blame.

The innate god and demon body created Mo Yu's devil-like face, which also made him the most likely to be recognized by others.

After all, anyone who has seen his face once will never forget it for the rest of his life.

"Please hurry up, I'm in a hurry!" Mo Yu reminded.

"Oh, okay, just wait a moment!" The old man came back to his senses, and quickly began to count the magical artifacts.

After a while, the old man raised his head to look at Mo Yu, and said, "A high-grade magic weapon, Yuxuqiu fan, a middle-grade magic weapon, Cailuo boots, a mountain and river picture shirt, Lingfeng pants, a redbud wooden hairpin, a blood silkworm gold belt , one Lengyu white silkworm inner lining, one low-grade storage ring, and various miscellaneous items, totaling 11 pure Yang pills, what do you think?"

Mo Yu nodded when he heard the words. For these things, the price of middle-grade magical artifacts is generally around thousands of pure yang pills, while the price of high-grade magic weapons is about tens of thousands of pure yang pills. They are not worth much. Yes, there is a room the size of a house, worth [-] pure yang pills.

Of course, these are the prices of new products. Mo Yu sells these are second-hand instruments, so the price will naturally be lower.

Being able to sell more than 11 Chunyang Pills already satisfied Mo Yu.

"Exchange it. I need [-] parts each of Purple Caltrop Grass, Transforming Spirit Water, Ordinary Demon Blood Essence, Golden Spirit Seed Fruit, Gathering Spirit Flower, and Magic Crystal Powder."

"One hundred copies?" The old man was shocked when he heard the words, and looked at Mo Yu in astonishment.

These materials are all the materials for refining Juling Yuye Pill. Juling Yuye Pill is a very famous recovery pill in the Six Realms of Transformation. He was a little puzzled, why did Mo Yu buy these things?
What's more, I only bought so much. You know, one hundred parts of materials is enough for a Dan Pavilion master to refine ten furnaces of Juling Jade Liquid Pills. There must be three or five pills in each furnace, which is thirty or fifty pills. .

One pill of Juling Yuye is worth 35 pure Yang pills, what is the concept of [-] pills?
Of course, alchemy takes time, even if you are a master at the alchemy pavilion, it will take several months to refine ten batches of spirit-gathering jade liquid pills.

But even so, one hundred parts of materials is more than 9 pure Yang pills.

The old man wondered, could it be that the third elder, that woman, could make alchemy?Otherwise, Li Zhengyi, why did he buy so many materials?

Puzzled, but seeing Mo Yu's impatient face, the old man didn't dare to delay, quickly gathered the materials, and gave them to Mo Yu together with the rest of the Chunyang Pill.

After putting them all into the furnace space, Mo Yu turned around and walked out.

But at this time, a hesitation flashed in the old man's eyes, and then he finally turned into firmness. He took out a communication jade slip, and injected a stream of mana into it.

"Don't blame the old man. The old man's time is approaching. If he wants to survive, he has only breakthroughs and longevity pills. There is no hope for breakthroughs, but it is said that he has a lot of Jiazi Zengshou pills in his hands."

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