Chapter 181
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Not only did he have pills?
He had a lot of them!
All of Huang Yao Lao's belongings were in Small Gruel's Wind Snow Traversing Bag. Not to mention the broken treasures that exploded in the battle with the Evil Dragon Sect's Left Protector, he also had a mountain of basic pills.
"Yes."
Zhen Xiaoxiao was not enthusiastic when there was a guest. She waved a bamboo token and replied indifferently, "I am from a Seven Leaf Pill Sect. I don't have any other skills, but I do have a few Blood Staunching, Healing, Detoxification, Fasting, and Qi Concentration Pills."
When the man heard "Blood Staunching, Healing, Detoxification, Fasting, and Qi Concentration Pills," his cheeks flushed with excitement and his heart beat wildly.
The disciples of the Flying Dragon Temple had fought with the crocodiles for six years without any results. Up until today, they did not even have any dregs left, much less complete pills.
In the daily battles, it was inevitable to encounter poisoned injuries. Especially when their Spirit Qi was depleted, there was the risk of dying. If they had a few Qi Condensation pills, it would be equivalent to having a few more escape routes!
"How much are you selling your pills for? Take them out and let me see! "
The man with the bamboo crown looked at Zhen Xiaoxiao. When he saw that she was only at the third layer of Qi Condensation, his voice immediately became louder.
Money?
She definitely did not have money. The magical currency contained a small amount of Spirit Qi. Even if she had it before, it would have been used up when she was injured.
The man with the bamboo crown did not plan to seriously inquire about the price. Instead, he planned to immediately snatch it when Zhen Xiaoxiao took out the real thing.
This girl was obviously a new face. She had just come to the Flying Dragon Temple and did not know how dangerous this place was. In a desperate situation where they could face death at any time, cultivators did not have any morals to speak of.
"You want to see my pills? Let me see how many battle merits you have first. "
Feeling the man's unfriendly gaze, Zhen Xiaoxiao smiled slightly and put down the bamboo token that she had been shaking in her hand.
The word "Jiu" written with strong strokes on the bamboo token was immediately reflected in the eyes of the man with the bamboo crown.
He shivered and the fierce light in his eyes disappeared. His lips instantly turned black!
That was Eldest Senior Brother Jiu Zimo's personal order!
There were only three of them in the sect, and they were specially awarded to people who had made great contributions to the sect. Seeing the token was like seeing the Eldest Senior Brother himself. Even if the one holding the token was a dog, as long as a Flying Dragon disciple showed the slightest bit of disrespect, they would immediately be punished severely!
Heavens!
Where did this girl come from?
How did he manage to latch onto Senior Brother Jiu's thigh without saying anything? What benefits did she give Senior Brother?
The evil thoughts that had just risen in the bamboo crowned man's heart immediately died down. He frowned and smiled bitterly.
"Why … why do you want to see my battle achievements?"
He didn't dare to rob it by force, but he was still very curious about Zhen Xiaoxiao's deal.
"That's because my pills don't use legal currency to buy or sell them. They can only be exchanged for with battle merits!"
He had already obtained the poison scale of the Passion Snake. All he needed was the blood of the Rainbow Winged Eagle and 2,500 battle merits. Then, he would be able to test out the miraculous effects of the second dan recipe in the beast spirit stone!
"What kind of exchange?" the man asked.
"I don't have much on hand, 500 for one."
Five, five, five … five hundred?
Eyebrows fly into hair.
Oh my god!
Why don't you just go rob someone?
Such a terrifying number was almost the same as what a cultivator of the fourth level of Qi Condensation could earn by killing fifty crocodile demons of the same level.
Twenty days of bitter fighting, all for a single Blood Clotting Pill. It really wasn't worth it.
The man with the bamboo crowned man stared at Zhen Xiaoxiao's confident face as if he were looking at an idiot.
Over the years, it wasn't that there hadn't been people who had exchanged battle merits for resources. However, none of them had ever dared to ask for such an exorbitant price.
That was because battle merits could be exchanged for weapons in the Magical Pagoda. That was because battle merits could be exchanged for food in the Ovens.
Without sharp magical treasures and abundant physical strength, fighting a protracted, chaotic battle would only lead to death.
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