Qingyuan Guild Hall, Qingya Pavilion!
Yu Haoran casually put away the 15 stalks of spirit herbs on the stone table. He planned to continue refining a batch of antidote pills so that he could deal with the poisoned people outside the guild hall.
However, the people who had left back then seemed to have made an agreement with each other. Every three to five minutes, one of them would return. This made it impossible for him to concentrate on refining pills.
Fortunately, everyone who returned to the Qingya Pavilion fulfilled their promise and brought back the agreed amount of spirit herbs. Yu Haoran's gloominess was instantly washed away by joy.
"Brother Yu, my third question is about you!"
After watching Yu Haoran put away the last six stalks of spirit herbs on the stone table, Xiang Wenxuan, who had been silently watching, directly asked the third question that had accumulated in his heart.
"Brother Xiang, about your third question, I'll explain it to you later, okay?"
Glancing at Feng Yun and Jiang Yan walking over, Yu Haoran knew that it was time for him to lay his cards on the table with the Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion.
Therefore, he apologized to Xiang Wenxuan and returned to his seat at the stone table, quietly watching Feng Yun and Jiang Yan walk up to him.
"Grandmaster Yu, all the fault lies with this old man's muddleheadedness and incompetence. I hope that you …!"
Yu Haoran waved his hand and interrupted Feng Yun's apology.
"If you want to trade antidote pills again, that's fine, but you have to add two more conditions on top of the original one."
"Please state them!" Feng Yun, who had been prepared, said directly.
"Forty storage pouches between fifty and eighty square meters!"
Yu Haoran proposed the first condition.
"No problem!" Feng Yun, who had also been prepared, replied readily.
Storage pouches might be a scarce resource for other factions, but for the Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion, they were essential items for transactions.
Even if it were eighty, he wouldn't feel the slightest bit of heartache for Yu Haoran, let alone forty.
"Blood essence of exotic beasts that contain the bloodline of divine dragons. Three drops for each level, from the ninth grade of the fourth level to the ninth grade of the seventh level."
Yu Haoran proposed the second condition.
"No problem!"
The Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion had collected a lot of different types of blood essence from exotic beasts that contained the bloodline of the Divine Dragon.
Therefore, when faced with Yu Haoran's second condition, Feng Yun also readily agreed.
"Since that's the case, I'll refine 45 antidotes for you on the spot after you bring me the things I need."
Since the other party agreed so readily, Yu Haoran also expressed his attitude.
"Grandmaster Yu, forty-five Detoxification Pills, are they the same as the three Detoxification Pills that you refined just now that can detoxify the Beauty Snake's poison?"
The cautious Fengyun asked cautiously to prevent Yu Haoran from tricking him.
"Of course!"
Yu Haoran's face darkened as he mocked in a displeased tone.
"Fengyun, do you think that the process of concocting the antidote and using the Spirit Severing Technique is very easy? It's very taxing on one's elemental energy and mind."
"If the Beauty Snake's poison wasn't so strong, I wouldn't have used the Spirit Severing Technique!"
"Grandmaster Yu, please don't be angry. I don't know anything about alchemy. That's why I asked such an ignorant question."
Although Yu Haoran's sarcasm was harsh, Fengyun felt very good when he heard it.
After quickly calculating the number of Martial Emperors in the Hidden Elegance Pavilion and confirming the final number of Spiritual Herbs required, Fengyun and Jiang Yan looked at each other.
Then, he spoke respectfully and in an ingratiating tone.
"Grandmaster Yu, you know that Ru Yin is deliberately targeting the Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion. Almost everyone in the Hidden Elegance Pavilion has been poisoned by the Beauty Snake."
Fengyun pretended to be sorrowful as he pleaded.
"Grandmaster Yu, Deputy Pavilion Leader Jiang and I are willing to give up everything we have in exchange for the antidote to save our loyal subordinates' lives."
"Quantity!"
With Jiang Yan's vicious nature, he didn't care about the lives of his subordinates. Therefore, Yu Haoran was immediately alarmed when Fengyun suddenly asked for the antidote to save his subordinates' lives.
Therefore, he directly asked for the quantity, hoping to deduce Fengyun and Jiang Yan's intentions.
"Apart from the 45 antidote that we discussed at the beginning, we still need 54 antidote pills." Fengyun gave him the number of antidote pills that he had calculated beforehand.
Three antidote pills could cure one person of the Beauty Snake's poison. 54 antidote pills meant that they needed to save 18 people.
Thinking back to the first time he had entered the Hidden Elegance Pavilion, Thaling had used his Divine Thought to check the number of masters in the Hidden Elegance Pavilion. He immediately knew why Fengyun wanted 54 antidote pills. He wanted to restore all the Martial Emperors in the Hidden Elegance Pavilion.
He only wanted to restore the Martial Saints and Martial Emperors. He didn't care about the lives of the Martial Kings, Martial Grandmasters, and Martial Masters. Fengyun's actions would definitely cause these people to be sad and disappointed. It would also make it very difficult for the Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion to recruit and nurture Martial Kings, Martial Grandmasters, and Martial Masters in the future.
With Fengyun's scheming personality, he shouldn't have made such a low-level mistake.
However, he had done it, and it was so obvious. He must have a secret that he couldn't tell anyone.
What kind of secret was it?
As Yu Haoran pondered over Fengyun's secret, he inadvertently saw the pill furnace placed to the side from the corner of his eye. A thought instantly appeared in his mind.
Fengyun must want to use these Martial Emperors to kill him along the way. He also didn't need to worry about disappointing his Martial Kings, Martial Grandmasters, and Martial Masters.
No!
Not kill him, but capture him alive and use all sorts of torturous methods to force him to refine antidote pills for them.
While Yu Haoran sighed at Fengyun's sinister nature, he also thought of a way to deal a heavy blow to the Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion.
Fifty-four antidote pills. At most, I'll need to refine the furnace six times. It won't take too much time and effort!
Nodding, Yu Haoran expressed his willingness to make the deal.
But soon after, his tone changed, and he spoke in a voice filled with contempt.
"Fengyun, I can agree to give you 54 more antidote pills, but what kind of price are you willing to pay?"
In the face of Yu Haoran's question, Fengyun was brimming with confidence. He took out a jade slip from his storage ring and explained.
"Grandmaster Yu, this jade slip records the lifetime of the Pill Saint, Venerable Fallen Leaves, from seventy thousand years ago. Is it enough to exchange for 54 antidote pills?"
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