Five thousand, even Yang Chen couldn't help but be stunned. With such a large number, even if Yang Chen refined it himself, it would take a few years. Taitianmen really put in a lot of money this time. Were they not afraid of being knocked down by him?
He didn't expect Taitianmen to have such great courage. In Yang Chen's mind, they would only give enough medicinal pills to treat Li Liheng. He didn't expect that they would be so generous.
This was better. First, it would save him from having to come to the door every once in a while to accumulate hatred. Second, Yang Chen didn't want to spend more time on spirit congealing pills. It was best to solve it at once.
"What else would I like?" Yang Chen didn't directly offer a price, but asked.
Mao Qi rolled his eyes and showed an expression of "I knew it" on his face. It seemed that the elder of the Foreign Affairs Hall of Taitianmen would only show such a helpless expression in front of Yang Chen. Everything that happened here, if it was spread outside, it was not known how many people would be shocked.
"The notes of the best alchemy masters in Taitianmen in the past ten thousand years, is it enough?" Mao Qi said while observing Yang Chen's reaction.
Mao Qi and other high-level officials of Taitianmen carefully studied Yang Chen and found that in addition to fire seeds, he only wanted medicinal materials and rarely wanted anything else. Even if he wanted it, it would be given to others, not for his own use. In this way, Yang Chen liked to study the way of alchemy, so they could only cater to his liking.
"Within ten thousand years?" Yang Chen closed his eyes and began to ponder. The experience of these alchemy masters was indeed coveted. Even if Taitianmen was not a specialized alchemy sect, the notes of the masters accumulated for ten thousand years were also very rare and good things for him.
"One thousand!" After thinking for a while, Yang Chen finally gave a number. These notes could be exchanged for a thousand spirit congealing pills.
Hearing the number reported by Yang Chen, Mao Qi's heart settled down for a while. Sure enough. What Yang Chen loved was the Dao of alchemy and exploring the profoundness of alchemy. The things he had been given to him previously were truly a waste. If he had known earlier, he would have used these alchemy notes that could be copied by the jade slip to exchange for it. How many Seventh Grade Fire Seeds and more than one hundred thousand years old spirit medicines could be saved.
"In addition to the two pill scriptures passed down from the Spiritual Realm." Mao Qi and Yang Chen were like two profiteers, gradually increasing their bargaining chips.
"Who are you trying to fool?" Yang Chen's face was full of disdain. Suddenly, his expression changed as if he was looking at an old swindler. "Passed down from the Spiritual Realm? Why don't you say it's from the Immortal World? Who knows, I might be able to exchange for more! "
As soon as Yang Chen's pretentious performance came out, Mao Qi immediately felt a sense of balance in his heart. A small sect was a small sect. The means and consumption of some big Sects were simply unimaginable. In the eyes of Yang Chen, the things passed down from the Spiritual Realm and the Immortal World were impossible, but in the eyes of Taitianmen, it was not so mysterious.
"Young man, sometimes what you don't understand doesn't mean that it doesn't exist." Mao Qi's heart was as comfortable as drinking a large glass of ice water in the summer. He slowly picked up the teacup and took a sip. Finally, there was a little pride of a big Sect.
It was rare to have an opportunity to put on the appearance of a senior in front of Yang Chen. Mao Qi was simply happy on his face and cool in his heart. So what if he was a Fifth Grade Alchemist Master? Wasn't he from a small family? He didn't even know the means of some big Sect?
"The things passed down from the Spiritual Realm and the Immortal World are not impossible." Mao Qi said slowly. He glanced at Yang Chen's slightly open mouth and a little surprised expression again, and his heart was filled with uncontrollable happiness. This was simply the most comfortable meeting with Yang Chen for so many times, which made Mao Qi somewhat happy.
How good would it be if every meeting was like this? How could Mao Qi be depressed to the point of swearing not to see Yang Chen again? It was a rare enjoyment. Mao Qi definitely had to put on airs and give Yang Chen a good lesson.
"It's not a big deal. It's just that they have to pay the price of several masters' thousands of years of cultivation." Mao Qi tried to use the most understated expression and tone to say this matter, while not forgetting to enjoy the incredible expression on Yang Chen's face after hearing it.
"The price of thousands of years of cultivation?" Yang Chen's performance at the moment was as if he had heard such an outrageous thing for the first time. What he had always thought was correct fell apart in front of him as if the whole world had collapsed. He asked foolishly, "Is there really something passed down?"
Such a performance was too normal. The common sense that he had heard since he was a child had been subverted. No one could suddenly accept it. Moreover, for a small sect, it was simply unimaginable for the Spiritual Realm and the Immortal World to pay such a price to pass down something.
Yang Chen didn't seem to doubt that Mao Qi would lie to him. Of course, at this moment, when Mao Qi needed help from Yang Chen, if he still lied to Yang Chen, it was no less than digging a hole for himself. In this case, it meant that what Mao Qi said was true. There was really such a thing.
"Of course!" At the moment, Mao Qi's sense of superiority as a big Sect couldn't be suppressed. He seemed to be thinking about whether he could take the opportunity to recruit Yang Chen. However, he also understood the priorities of the matter. First, he had to do the things at hand, and then talk about the extra.
"Two Pill Scriptures of the Spiritual Realm." After the initial surprise, Yang Chen began to ponder again. After a while, he gritted his teeth and said "Two Pill Scriptures of the Spiritual Realm for one thousand and five hundred pills!"
To be honest, Yang Chen's previous life was only a sixth-grade alchemist master. There were many talented high-level alchemist masters who even reached this level in the spiritual realm. Exchanging so many spirit congealing pills with the Pill Scriptures of a high-level alchemist master in Taitianmen, Yang Chen would definitely earn a lot.
"What if I add a Pill Scripture handed down from the Immortal World?" Mao Qi's head was almost raised to the sky, and his voice was high above as if a few words were smashed down from the sky. He could use such an attitude in front of Yang Chen, Mao Qi didn't even dare to think about it before he came.
If he had known that Yang Chen liked such things, he would have used these to trade in the first few times. He could save good things and he could enjoy this feeling of being bossy. However, it's not too late to know now, he will know how to deal with Yang Chen in the future.
Hearing the Pill Scripture handed down from the Immortal World, Yang Chen's breathing was already a lot heavier, he was wheezing like a small bellows and his eyes were a little red.
"How about the remaining two thousand and five hundred?" This time, it was Yang Chen's turn to ask carefully, waiting for Mao Qi to agree.
Mao Qi was almost excited to shed tears. Heaven, Earth, finally, there was Yang Chen who had to wait for his own decision. Yang Chen, Yang Chen, you also have this day?
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