Inside the Víctor!
Yu Haoran reached out to pluck off the beast fur on his face and wiped away the remaining blood on his face. Looking at the box containing the spirit herbs in his hands, Yu Haoran's face was filled with joy.
That's right, the person who ambushed Qin Du and stole the spirit herbs was none other than Yu Haoran.
In fact, when Qin Hua and Qin Du were about to make their move, Yu Haoran had a rough idea of their plan. But considering his own situation and the Yu Clan's attitude towards him, he knew that he shouldn't expose his identity before participating in the Sect Selection.
Therefore, he could only use the blood and hair of the exotic beasts to disguise himself, so that he could hide his identity while stealing the spirit herbs.
Fortunately, things developed as he expected. Not only did he successfully obtain the spirit herbs, but he also didn't expose his identity.
He sat down cross-legged and reached out to open the box containing the spirit herbs. Following that, a rich aroma assaulted his senses.
After inhaling the rich aroma of the spirit herbs, the excitement in his heart from successfully stealing the spirit herbs gradually calmed down.
At the same time, the elemental energy he had used to escape with all his might was instantly replenished.
Just as Yu Haoran was sizing up the spirit herbs in the box, a pleasantly surprised voice sounded, "Blood ginseng, and a three-hundred-year-old one at that! It's a ninth grade, third grade blood ginseng!"
In response, Yu Haoran didn't turn around.
The only other person who could appear in the Víctor besides himself was Thaling of the Víctor.
"Yu Haoran, can I discuss something with you?" Seeing Yu Haoran quickly close the box containing the spirit herbs, Thaling, who had been very calm all this time, suddenly asked in a fawning tone.
"No!" Without waiting for Thaling to speak, Yu Haoran directly refused.
"Thaling, there's less than a month until the Tianxuan Continent's Sect Selection."
"If I want to grow quickly, entering a sect is the best choice. So I need this ninth grade, third grade blood ginseng to increase my cultivation and potential."
According to the amount of energy it contained, the strength of its effects after consumption, and the number of existing ones, Spiritual Medicine was divided into ten levels and nine grades, a total of 99 grades.
Among them, the first rank of the tenth level was the lowest, and the ninth rank of the first rank was the highest!
Ping Yang City was located in a remote area. Not to mention ninth level spirit herbs, even tenth level seventh grade spirit herbs were extremely rare.
Not to mention, the Blood Ginseng was originally a special type of spirit medicine. Not only could it directly break through one's cultivation, but it could also increase one's vitality and potential. Its value was not inferior to ordinary eighth grade spirit medicine.
Therefore, how could Yu Haoran give it up so easily?
"Six months of cultivation in exchange for half of the blood ginseng!"
Thaling was not surprised that Yu Haoran could guess its thoughts, so it began to think about how to make the other party agree to its request.
The opportunity to use time acceleration was probably the best condition.
"Thaling, this ninth grade, third grade blood ginseng can not only make up for the three months of vitality I lost, but it can also increase my vitality by another one to two years. Six months of cultivation? Dream on!" Yu Haoran said sarcastically.
Although Víctor came from the forbidden area of the Demon God's Tomb and also had the ability to accelerate time, its method of seeking profit made Yu Haoran very unhappy.
At the same time, his cultivation had increased to the early fourth grade of Martial Disciple, and his Reckless Bull Fist was about to reach perfection. He was no longer afraid of Víctor's threat. Moreover, with his hundred years of cultivation experience in his previous life, he was confident that he could achieve his goal without Víctor's help.
Therefore, he was so casual and impolite with Víctor. At the same time, he wanted to use this impolite attitude to further maximize his benefits.
"Six months of cultivation and a gradeless body tempering technique in exchange for half of the Blood Ginseng."
Yu Haoran's impolite sarcasm did not make Thaling feel any dissatisfaction. It continued to raise the bargaining chip, hoping to move Yu Haoran.
"No!" Yu Haoran shook his head and continued to refuse.
"Yu Haoran, what do you want in exchange for half of the blood ginseng?"
Thaling thought that the conditions it proposed for the blood ginseng were very honest, but Yu Haoran flatly refused without any consideration. This made Thaling somewhat unhappy, so its tone began to become impatient.
"Six months of cultivation in exchange for a set of body refining techniques that cannot be lower than the peak of the Earth Level, and help me save a person whose cultivation has been crippled!"
Hearing the impatience in Thaling's tone, Yu Haoran knew that it was best to stop while he was ahead. Because he was very clear that he could not offend Thaling too much for the time being.
After all, the other party was now in his Knowledge Sea. If it did something to his Knowledge Sea, with his current cultivation, he would not be able to detect it for the time being.
"How do you want to save her?" Hearing Yu Haoran take the initiative to propose conditions, Thaling was delighted.
Six months of cultivation would only consume one-fifth of the blood ginseng's energy.
It originally wanted to teach Yu Haoran the gradeless body refining technique, so that he could use it to increase his strength so that he could face the tribulation in the future.
But it was a little worried about Yu Haoran's third condition. It was afraid that the target of the rescue would be a powerful person with unfathomable strength.
"My sister Yu Siqi's cultivation was crippled a year ago. I want you to help her recover without harming her foundation." Yu Haoran raised his head and looked at Thaling, his tone full of anticipation.
With the hundred years of cultivation experience from his previous life, the Víctor's ability to accelerate time, and the blood ginseng that could increase one's cultivation and potential, he had a hundred percent confidence that he would be able to reenter the sect of his previous life in the Sect Selection Competition in a month's time.
But after he left the Yu Clan, what would happen to his sister?
As a new disciple who had just entered the sect, he could only start off as an odd-job disciple.
An odd-job disciple was the lowest rank in the sect. Not to mention bringing his sister into the sect, it was already very good that he could protect himself when he first entered the sect.
After all, the rules of survival in the sect were many times crueler than the rules of survival in the clan.
Leave his sister at home!
With the nature of the First Elder and the others, he was afraid that as soon as he left, they would dare to kill Yu Siqi.
Therefore, before participating in the Sect Selection Competition, his biggest worry was his sister.
However, if Yu Siqi was able to recover her cultivation, with her talent and temperament, she would most likely become the focus of the sect during this Sect Selection Competition.
"Before your sister was crippled, what was her cultivation level?" Hearing that the person he was going to save was Yu Haoran's sister, Thaling knew that he was going to have to bleed this time. He might even have to give up half of the blood ginseng he had just exchanged.
However, if he could let Yu Haoran participate in the Sect Selection Competition with peace of mind, then enter the sect to speed up his cultivation and increase his chances of survival in the future, Thaling felt that it was worth it to bleed.
"When she was crippled, she was at the peak of the sixth grade Martial Disciple!"
"No problem!"
He was only at the peak of the sixth grade of Martial Disciple. After hearing Yu Haoran's introduction, the Tower Spirit secretly let out a sigh of relief.
If a Martial Master's cultivation was crippled, half of the blood ginseng's energy would not be enough to restore the dantian that was destroyed when it was crippled.
But if a Martial Disciple's cultivation level was only at the middle stage of the Martial Disciple realm, with his technique and ability, he would only need ten percent of the blood ginseng's energy.
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