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Chapter 15

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The Coiling Dragon Martial Institution also had a place that specialized in purchasing items obtained by disciples in the Coiling Dragon Mountain Range, the Achievement Hall!

The Achievement Hall's purchase price was very low, but if it was sold to others in private, the price would be slightly higher, or even completely different.

The transactions between disciples gave rise to a special place called the Exchange Plaza, which allowed disciples to trade privately. The Coiling Dragon Martial Institution didn't prohibit it.

When Chu Yang rushed to the Exchange Plaza, it was already noon. At this time, there were already a lot of people, even more than the downtown area of the Coiling Dragon Town.

"These herbs, as well as the Exploding Bear Claw, if you want to exchange for elixir pills, one Qi Generating Pellet, one Divine Accumulation Pellet, and one Body Nourishing Pellet!" In a small store, a skinny old man slowly said as he faced a pile of items that had been piled up into a small mountain.

"Deal!" Chu Yang smiled bitterly in his heart. If he didn't have a storage ring full of herbs, he wouldn't be able to carry them back. However, elixir pills like the Divine Accumulation Pellet were so expensive, and the price given by the old man was already on the high side.

Fortunately, the real deal wasn't here, but those beast crystals. Those beast crystals were the accumulation of the essence of the demonic beasts, and their value was quite high.

"These are all parts of the ferocious demonic beasts, you should still have a lot of beast crystals!" This was the reason why the skinny old man gave such a high price. With one look at the valuable parts of the demonic beasts, he knew that Chu Yang had a lot of beast crystals on him.

"If you have them, you can sell them to me as well. The price won't let you suffer a loss!"

This old man was very good at doing business. Chu Yang thought for a moment before taking out all the beast crystals from his storage ring and placing them on the table.

The old man looked at Chu Yang with some surprise. He was also surprised that Chu Yang was able to take out more beast crystals than he had imagined. Moreover, the quality of the beast crystals was even better. This showed that the strength of the demonic beasts that Chu Yang had killed was extraordinary. Even an ordinary core disciple would not be able to compare.

"These beast crystals, five bottles of Divine Accumulation Pellet, Qi Generating Pellet, and Body Nourishing Pellet, how about it?" The old man looked at Chu Yang and asked.

"Very good, many thanks!" Chu Yang nodded and said. This was more or less the same. There wasn't much more, and there wasn't much less.

After receiving the pills, Chu Yang walked out of a shop. Suddenly, the sound of quarreling came from not far away.

"Nonsense, I didn't even look at your Eighteen Forms of the Flood Dragon!" A slightly anxious voice sounded. This voice was very familiar to Chu Yang.

"Humph! What a joke! If you haven't read it, how would you know that it's called 'Eighteen Styles of the Flood Dragon'? If everyone is like you and doesn't buy it after reading it, how am I going to do business in the future?"

A slightly hoarse voice came from the crowd. It was incomparably rude and unreasonable. "In short, whether you want to buy this Eighteen Styles of the Flood Dragon or not, you have to buy it. You've already seen it, so you have to pay. Ten bottles of Qi Generating Pills!"

There was an uproar in the crowd. Ten bottles of Qi Generating Pills. Perhaps many inner disciples would not be able to earn so much in their lifetime.

Chu Yang heard a familiar voice and walked over. The owner of the voice was just as he had imagined. It was Zhang Hao, his childhood friend who grew up with him. However, he was not the robber, but the target of the robbery.

The other young man was tall and strong. He was about twenty years old. He was very rough. At this time, his face was filled with arrogance and ruthlessness. It seemed that he could kill at any time.

"Huang Shan, tsk tsk, this disciple is really unlucky. I didn't expect that he would be cheated by Huang Shan. Who knows how many people Huang Shan has cheated with this Eighteen Styles of the Flood Dragon. Those who were not honest were all beaten half to death by him!"

"His brother Huang Long is very strong. He is comparable to a core disciple. He will certainly stand out in this competition and become a core disciple. From then on, he will become a dragon. And Huang Shan himself is at the peak of the 5th level of the Origin Martial Realm. He is one of the top inner disciples. Ordinary people can only endure if they suffer a loss. "

Eighteen Styles of the Flood Dragon?!

When Chu Yang heard this, he roughly understood the reason. The competition was about to begin. Everyone was preparing for the competition. At this time, many people were paying attention to martial skills and weapons.

Zhang Hao was obviously like this. He was different from Chu Yang. His father was only a hunter and his mother was a servant of the Coiling Dragon Martial Courtyard. Because he had always followed his mother, Zhang Hao had known Chu Yang since he was a child. His family was indeed not rich.

"The Eighteen Styles of the Flood Dragon is written on the cover of your book. I am not blind, how can I not see it? However, I did not read the contents inside!" Zhang Hao was very anxious. Just as Chu Yang thought, he was also preparing for the competition. Because he did not have many martial skills, he was very tempted by the Eighteen Styles of the Flood Dragon.

"I said you read it, so you read it!" Huang Shan sneered and said. He naturally knew that Zhang Hao was a poor ghost. However, he also knew that Zhang Hao was familiar with some of the deacons of the Martial Courtyard. Zhang Hao did not have money, but he could definitely borrow it. Therefore, he could extort him even though he knew it was risky.

"Cut the crap and give me the money. Otherwise, I will cripple your inner strength!" Huang Shan became even more unreasonable.

The surrounding people shivered because there was indeed someone who had their inner strength crippled by him and left the Coiling Dragon Martial Courtyard in despair.

This was a world where the strong preyed on the weak. Huang Shan's brother was an expert among the inner sect disciples and had connections with the higher ups of the Martial Courtyard. That disciple had his cultivation crippled and his life ruined, but the Martial Courtyard did not do anything to Huang Shan.

"You are obviously trying to extort me. I am so easy to bully!" Zhang Hao was also angry.

"You want to fight? I want to see if your fist is harder than mine!" Huang Shan laughed sinisterly and punched out. The fist force distorted the air and made crackling sounds. Although Huang Shan was tyrannical, his martial arts were not weak.

Zhang Hao gritted his teeth and raised his martial arts to the highest level. He assumed a fighting stance.

"Xiu!!!"

"Bang!!!"

Suddenly, a shrill sound came from the crowd. A small stone was like lightning and instantly streaked across the air and ruthlessly struck Huang Shan's wrist.

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