Chapter 182
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Seeing the hesitation in the man's eyes, Zhen Xiaoxiao smiled, as if she could see through the bamboo crowned man's thoughts.
"You're only at the fourth level of Qi Condensation. Of course you're at a disadvantage. But what I have in my hand is the masterpiece of a Grandmaster Pill. A single Qi Condensation Pill can instantly restore thirty percent of an exhausted Cultivator's Spiritual Qi. "
If the servant in the underworld knew that Huang Yao's handiwork was the product of a Grandmaster Pill, he would be extremely gratified.
"Five hundred battle credits. That's what a Cultivator at the peak of Qi Condensation would get for killing a crocodile beast of the same level. Tell me, wouldn't a pill that can give them an extra life be expensive to a high-level disciple?"
Zhen Xiaoxiao's gentle voice was like a naked slap to the face.
To put it bluntly, she was saying that people who disliked expensive pills didn't have much value.
The bamboo crowned man's face instantly turned purple. He was so angry that the veins on his temples bulged, but he had no way to retort.
Indeed, it was as the pill girl had said. If the peak Qi Condensation Senior Brothers and Senior Sisters of the sect could exchange for these pills, they could kill a few crocodiles of the same level and earn back their investment in minutes.
So compared to battle merits, the life-saving properties of the pills were naturally more important!
"I'm a maggot, my life is worthless …
"I'm a vegetable, my life is worthless …
Just as the bamboo crowned man was feeling depressed, Zhen Xiaoxiao flicked a Blood Coagulation Pill in front of him.
"Don't be discouraged, Senior Brother. Since you were the first to find me, that means you have an extraordinary eye. As long as you can send news of my exchange to the peak Qi Condensation Cultivators of the sect, this is a small gift. It won't be enough to show my respect. "
He had no intention of ridiculing the man. He still had many pills on hand. The reason he was only selling them at a high price was because Zhen Xiaoxiao couldn't be bothered to cause trouble. Rather than haggling with the low-level Dragon Temple Cultivators and wasting energy, it was better to talk directly to the experts and achieve his goal quickly.
Suddenly, a Blood Coagulation Pill worth five hundred battle merits appeared in front of him. The bamboo crowned man immediately threw all his previous grievances to the winds!
As a man, he could take and let go.
Then he looked at Zhen Xiaoxiao's clear eyes.
He suddenly understood that the girl in front of him was a shrewd person.
"Junior Sister is smart and generous, and I, Tang Liang, am not stupid either. I'll accept this pill, and in a moment, I'll definitely bring all the rich and imposing senior brothers with many battle merits to you!"
After cupping his hands, the man who called himself Tang Liang quickly disappeared into the sky on his sword.
Sure enough, in less than a moment, Zhen Xiaoxiao heard a gust of wind as a man of the ninth level of Qi Condensation descended from the sky.
"It's you!"
"It's you?"
Zhen Xiaoxiao and the newcomer stared at each other and blurted out the same words.
Du Ruofei smiled. He still remembered the indignant look of the little girl in front of him three or four days ago when she grabbed the corner of his clothes and asked, "Senior Brother, what's going on?"
That day, he wanted to quickly finish the task and compete for the 'Pure Filth Tablet'. But for some reason, when he saw her puffed up cheeks, the impatience in his heart somehow disappeared. So he patiently explained it to her.
"Are you the one selling the pills?" Seeing the familiar little face, Du Ruofei's voice softened a bit.
"Yes, if I sell it to you, I'll give you a discount." Zhen Xiaoxiao smiled, revealing two dimples.
The Flying Dragon Temple was full of cheaters. The names of Jiao Zimo and Bei Sansan had been fiercely rubbed on the soles of his shoes for two or three days.
Only the man in front of him looked more pleasing to the eye.
Discount … Yes, yes, yes … Half?
Du Ruofei's eyelids immediately twitched.
Among the high-ranking disciples of the Flying Dragon Temple who had been trapped for six years, the Qi Condensation Pill was absolutely a highly sought after item. Not to mention that one pill cost five hundred battle merits, even if the price doubled, he couldn't wait to buy it all!
He didn't expect that after finding out that they had met once, the medicine girl would take the initiative to lower the price.
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