"There must be some, otherwise the senior brother in charge of the teleportation array would not let him go!" Wang Zhong said, touching his chin, and suddenly said: "It is said that this fat guy was originally the child of an inner disciple of our sect. He was driven out after his parents died. Do you think he secretly got the treasures hidden by his parents?"
"Ah, it's possible!" Han Lingfeng suddenly realized: "Otherwise, he couldn't have 20 spiritual stones!"
"If that's the case, it would be troublesome. Maybe he got not only spiritual stones, but also high-quality magic tools!" Wang Zhong frowned and said: "If that's the case, it will be difficult for us to deal with him!"
You know, when cultivators fight, they fight for two things, one is cultivation, and the other is magic tools. Especially at the low level, good magic tools or magic tools will directly change the situation. A high-quality magic tool costs tens of thousands of low-grade spiritual stones, even Wang Zhong and Han Lingfeng can't afford it. They are still using the low-level magic weapons issued by the sect. If Xiaopang really has a high-level magic weapon, then even if the strength is a little bit worse, it will be enough to kill the two of them.
Han Lingfeng suddenly thought of the arrogant look of Xiaopang when he left. It was obvious that the other party had something to rely on! Otherwise, he would not dare to say so arrogantly to take it back]
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Thinking of this, Han Lingfeng's face suddenly became extremely ugly. For the first time in her life, she regretted her behavior. She didn't expect that she would accidentally make such a strong enemy. If it was really as they expected, I'm afraid that the days in the future would be difficult.
At this time, Wang Zhong had the same worries in his heart. He was also afraid that Xiaopang would seek revenge on him. He couldn't help but start to blame his cousin for causing trouble. He thought, why don't you just practice honestly when you have nothing to do, and offend people everywhere? Now it's good, kicking the iron plate, and even dragging me down with bad luck!
The two people who were worried were looking up and saw each other. Their eyes lit up at the same time, and they immediately smiled in tacit understanding. The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Since Xiaopang might become powerful, they can only act together!
After Xiaopang came to the teleportation array of the mobile building, he followed the rules and honestly took out the 20 low-grade spirit stones prepared in advance from his storage bag. He pretended to be reluctant to hand them over, and was smoothly teleported to Lingxiao City.
After Xiaopang came to Lingxiao City, he was once again amazed by the magnificence here. Lingxiao City covers an area of hundreds of miles and completely occupies a fairy mountain. At the top, there are countless palaces and pavilions. It is a place to entertain masters, and ordinary cultivators are naturally not blessed to enter. The middle layer is also composed of many tall and magnificent buildings. Although it is not as gorgeous as the top floor, the height of more than ten feet is definitely a unique one. Only cultivators who have established their foundation can come here. When Xiaopang was a child, he followed his parents to the middle level and enjoyed the services there. But now, Xiaopang, who has only entered the Xiantian realm, is only qualified to enter the lowest level.
However, even the lowest level of Lingxiao City is not shabby. After all, it is a city built by cultivators. Every courtyard and shop is well-decorated. There are hundreds of years old tall trees in front of the door, and the streets are paved with bluestone. The most luxurious place in the capital city of the world is no more than this.
The place where Xiaopang appeared is the lowest level of Lingxiao City. After leaving the teleportation array, Xiaopang has not had time to be happy. He immediately felt the strange and contemptuous eyes of the people around him. Even the mortals here sneered at him.
Xiaopang was about to get angry, but soon found that the problem was with himself. Because of escaping, his clothes are now tattered and his skin is covered with black and gray. He is a beggar!
After Xiaopang realized this problem, he was immediately ashamed and angry, and couldn't help cursing in his heart, "Han Lingfeng, I'm not done with you!"
But now is obviously not the time to make trouble for Han Lingfeng. Xiaopang hurriedly covered his face and ran to an inn nearby, renting a house for three days at the price of a low-grade spiritual stone! Then he quickly washed up and changed into a new Taoist robe before daring to go out.
Walking on the luxurious streets of Lingxiao City, Xiaopang felt unprecedentedly comfortable. He hadn't had such a good life for ten years, and everything he saw was new. However, after strolling for a while, Xiaopang suddenly remembered the broken arm of the little monkey. The injury could not be delayed, and the sooner the treatment, the better.
Thinking of this, Xiaopang happened to see a pharmacy in front, where cultivators sold elixirs, so he hurried in.
The clerk who looked after the store was a young man in his 20s. It seemed that his talent was average, only in the middle stage of the acquired realm, and it was still a long way from entering the innate realm!
When the waiter saw a customer coming, he hurried over and said with a smile: "Senior, are you here to buy or sell medicine?"
In addition to selling various elixirs, the cultivator's pharmacy also buys medicinal materials. Those casual cultivators who don't have spiritual stones can come here to exchange the herbs they have collected for finished elixirs. The other party must have thought that Xiaopang was here to sell or exchange medicine because he was dressed simply and the storage bag around his waist was unprecedentedly shabby and shabby, and never thought that he could take out spiritual stones.
However, the other party obviously underestimated Xiaopang's generosity. Although Xiaopang has been a servant for many years, his experience in his youth has given him some knowledge. Although it was his first time here, he was not afraid of the stage, but said calmly: "I'm here to buy medicine!"
"Oh" the waiter was slightly startled, but since he was a guest, he did not dare to be presumptuous, so he immediately smiled again and said: "What medicine do you want, senior? We are a century-old brand here, and we have all kinds of spiritual medicines for cultivation and healing!"
"I want some medicine for external injuries first, fractures, good ones!" Xiaopang said lightly.
"Broken bones? That's easy, the bone-setting powder in our store is very effective, all of which are made of spiritual herbs over a hundred years old, and are refined by alchemy masters. As long as there are not many bones and the injury is no more than 5 days, it is guaranteed to be healed in 3 hours!" The waiter said, picking up a jade bottle from the counter and handing it to Xiaopang.
Xiaopang took it and pretended to smell it. He felt a refreshing fragrance that penetrated his bones. His pores seemed to open up and he felt indescribably comfortable. He knew immediately that this was obviously not an ordinary medicine that could be refined by mortals. It was definitely a spiritual medicine refined by cultivators using real fire and high-grade spiritual herbs.
The clerk continued to introduce: "Don't worry, senior. Our shop has an excellent reputation. The spiritual medicines we sell have always been well-known. Otherwise, it would not have stayed in Lingxiao City for hundreds of years and would have been smashed by others!"
"Yes!" Xiaopang nodded pretentiously, and then asked: "How many spiritual stones are there for this bottle of medicine? How many times can it be used?"
"15 low-grade spiritual stones at a time, one bottle can be used three times! This is a life-saving thing, you will never lose out if you buy it!" The clerk said with a smile.
When Xiaopang heard the price, his heart was churning. 15 low-grade spiritual stones, that is the subsidy given to him by the sect for more than a year! No wonder those outer disciples are so poor. If any bottle of medicine for wounds is like this, then there is no telling how many auxiliary medicines are usually taken! This cultivation is indeed a money-burning business!
Thinking of this, Xiaopang asked again, "Do you have medicines for auxiliary cultivation?"
"Of course! How could we be short of that?" The guy hurriedly said, "What kind of medicine do you want, senior? As long as you tell us, we have it here!"
"What do you have?" Xiaopang frowned and asked.
"Five Elements Spiritual Pills to increase the speed of cultivation, Marrow Cleansing Pills to improve physical fitness and widen the meridians, Calming Pills to reduce the chance of going crazy, Divine Mind Pills to increase the strength of spiritual consciousness, Divine Spirit Pills to increase the flexibility of spiritual consciousness, in short, we have almost everything here!" The guy immediately said cleverly.
"Five Elements Spiritual Pills refer to five kinds of spiritual pills, such as Fire Spirit Pills, Water Spirit Pills, etc.?" Xiaopang said.
"Yes, take the spiritual pills for whatever method you practice! It is guaranteed that the cultivation speed will be increased by more than three times compared to when you don't take the spiritual pills!" The guy hurriedly said.
"How often do you need to take your elixirs?" Xiaopang asked again.
Xiaopang had seen his parents take them before, but they didn't take them every time they practiced, because the medicinal power wouldn't be fully exerted at once, so they usually took them after a few days.
The guy immediately replied, "Senior, our elixirs are all top-quality. One pill can increase your practice speed for 4 days. Of course, taking them this way can only maximize the efficacy of the medicine. If you can take them every day, although it will waste a lot of medicinal properties, your practice speed can be the fastest!"
"Yes!" Xiaopang nodded, and then asked, "If you practice two systems at the same time, there will be no conflict if you take two elixirs at the same time?"
"No, even if you practice five systems at the same time, it doesn't matter if you take five elixirs at the same time, because these elixirs only radiate their own spiritual energy, and there is no conflict in medicinal properties!" The guy hurriedly explained.
"Is that so?" Xiaopang then asked, "How many pills are there in a bottle of medicine? How many spirit stones are there?"
"Senior, our spirit pills are sold by the pill. One Five Elements Spirit Pill costs one low-grade spirit stone!" The guy said with a smile, "Look, how many do you want?"
Xiaopang touched his chin and thought about the spirit stones in his space. In three months, he produced about ten low-grade spirit stones every day, and condensed about a thousand in total, which was enough for him to purchase.
Soon, Xiaopang left the pharmacy. The clerk behind him smiled and bowed, until Xiaopang walked away, then he reluctantly came back and muttered: "This little fat guy looks simple, but he is really rich. He opened his mouth and asked for medicine worth more than 800 spiritual stones, which is almost as much as the income of our store in ten days! Haha, after this deal, the shopkeeper will definitely reward me!"
After Xiaopang left the pharmacy, he looked around and thought to himself: "Now that I have money, I can spend as much as I want to speed up my cultivation. I need 100 five-element spiritual pills each. I will take five pills every day, plus some to train my physique and increase my spiritual consciousness. Anyway, I will just fill my stomach! I don't believe that others can become masters by eating, but I can't! Isn't it just spiritual stones? I don't care!"
Xiaopang was thinking, and suddenly looked up and found a shop specializing in refining tools in front of him. He walked in without saying a word.