Monk Hua knew that there would be trouble here, but he still chose to stay. There was no doubt about his character.
However, both Fu Zhengqing and Tian Buqi were nervous when they saw him ask Yang Fan about the Soul-refining Elixirs.
They knew that Monk Hua would be suspicious when Yang Fan took out the three Rank-9 Soul-refining Golden Elixirs. However, neither Fu Zhengqing nor Tian Buqi said anything to stop Monk Hua.
Tian Buqi knew that Tian Feiyao was the one who got the three Rank-9 Soul-refining Golden Elixirs. She was the most powerful genius in the Tian Clan of Nanjiang in the past hundred years. If such a good thing happened to Tian Feiyao, he would fight anyone who dared to stop him.
Fu Zhengqing was also worried about Tian Buqi. He also hoped that Tian Feiyao, Sha Qingsi, Wang Zhe, and the others could improve their cultivation before trouble came.
After all, the stronger one was, the more power they had. Even if the monsters nearby attacked the city, they would be more cautious.
Of course.
More importantly, he believed in Monk Hua's character. He believed that Monk Hua knew what was important and would not betray Yang Fan or them.
"Professor Hua, don't you think you're being too polite?" Fu Zhengqing interrupted. "Little Yang did get some Soul-refining Elixirs in the Martial Path Secret Territory. If you want them, just tell me. Don't make me feel bad."
"Lord Fu is right. We're on the same side. If you want some Soul-refining Elixirs, you can give them to Professor Hua." Yang Fan understood what Fu Zhengqing meant. He did not refuse. He flipped his hand and three Rank-8 Soul-refining Elixirs appeared in his hand.
"These three Rank-8 Soul-refining Elixirs should be suitable for Professor Hua's cultivation. Please don't refuse."
Monk Hua raised his eyebrows. He was once again impressed by Yang Fan's generosity.
These were Rank-8 Soul-refining Elixirs, and there were three of them. He was generous enough to give them away.
Although Rank-8 Soul-refining Elixirs were not as precious as Rank-8 or Rank-9 Soul-refining Golden Elixirs, they were still high-level Rank-8 Soul-refining Elixirs. They were priceless treasures in the Federation's markets.
Hua Monk's martial arts cultivation was stuck at the bottleneck of the peak of King level. He had long wanted to use the high-grade Soul Refining Pill to try to find a way to break through.
It was just that high-grade Soul Refining Pills required the Soul of a King Grade Monster Beast to refine, and due to the limitations of the Treaty of the Emperors, it was difficult to obtain even a single King Grade Monster Beast Soul. Correspondingly, high-grade Soul Refining Pills naturally became extremely rare and highly sought after.
Furthermore, king-level necromancers were rare to begin with. Each and every one of them was a treasure of the Spirit Reader Guild. Even if Hua Buddhist Monk wanted to sneak out of the city to hunt king-level demon beasts for their souls, he didn't have the means to refine pills.
Therefore, this matter dragged on for several years.
He had never expected that.
The eighth-grade Soul Refining Pill that he had been looking forward to for so many years actually appeared in front of him so easily in such a remote place like the Northwest Guard Mansion.
"This … isn't appropriate!"
Although Monk Hua refused verbally, his eyes had already plunged into the three low-grade Soul Refining Pills in Yang Fan's hands.
What was suitable was the best.
Although Hua Buddhist Monk Hua looked surprised when he saw Tian Feiyao's eighth-grade and ninth-grade Soul Refining Golden Pills, he wasn't the least bit envious.
Because he was very clear that high-grade Soul Refining Golden Pills were only suitable for a professional spiritual spiritualist like Tian Feiyao. Even if he coveted them, it was useless. If he rashly took them, not only would it not help him break through the spiritual barrier, it would even cause his head to explode.
His soul would collapse, his sea of consciousness would collapse, and his death would be absolutely miserable.
The Soul Refining Pill was a treasure when used properly, but if used improperly, it would become a sharp weapon that could take one's life.
Only the eighth-grade Soul Refining Pill that Yang Fan took out now was the most suitable pill for Hua Buddhist Monk to use. Seeing it, Hua Buddhist Monk Hua was reluctant to move his eyes away.
"There's nothing inappropriate about it. Professor Hua is this kid's savior and a teammate who has gone through thick and thin together. Please don't be polite with me."
"This is a free opportunity in the Secret Realm. It's this kid's honor to be able to help Professor Hua."
Yang Fan pushed the pill forward again, his little mouth acting like a thief.
Hua Buddhist Monk Hua's eyes were straight, staring at the pills in Yang Fan's hand. Finally, he couldn't hold back and put all three eighth-grade Soul Refining Pills into his arms.
"In that case, this poor monk really won't be polite with you. These three pills are really what this poor monk needs. Student Yang Fan has really helped this poor monk a lot."
Hua Buddhist Monk Hua let out a long sigh of relief and looked up at Yang Fan. "However, I, Hua Buddhist Monk Hua, have never been a greedy person. This poor monk will not take these things for free."
"Three eighth-grade Soul Refining Pills. According to the market price, one pill is at least 3 billion Federation Coins. Moreover, there is a price but no market. Many people may not be able to buy them even if they have the money."
"Today, I got three eighth-grade Soul Refining Pills from you. This poor monk will take advantage of you. Let's calculate it at 9 billion Federation Coins. Later, this poor monk will leave you an IOU. When this matter is over and we return to the capital, this poor monk will give you the full amount."
Monk Hua's words were sonorous and forceful. He was unwilling to take advantage of Yang Fan no matter what.
Tian Feiyao was Yang Fan's disciple. Yang Fan gave her the ninth-grade Soul Refining Golden Pills because he had a good reason to do so. As a disciple, Tian Feiyao could accept it with a clear conscience.
However, what kind of relationship did Hua Sangha have with Yang Fan? They had only met a few times and formed a team. So, how could he take advantage of Yang Fan with a clear conscience?
If he accepted Yang Fan's three eighth-grade Soul Refining Pills for free today, he was afraid that he would not be able to sleep peacefully at night in the future.
"This …" Yang Fan couldn't help but turn his head and look at Fu Zhengqing next to him. Seeing Fu Zhengqing nod gently at him, Yang Fan no longer insisted. He nodded gently and said, "My account number is 136 * * *."
Hua Buddhist Monk Hua heard this and couldn't help but laugh. This kid was not pretentious at all. He was a little interesting.
Who knew.
At this moment, Yang Fan was shocked by the three billion eighth-grade Soul Refining Pills that Hua Buddhist Monk just said.
He had long known that high-grade Soul Refining Pills were expensive. When he discussed the reservation with Fu Zhengqing, Qu Hongde, Zhu Huanan, and Tian Buqi, these people had always said that they would pay according to the market price. However, no one had ever told him that the so-called market price would be so awesome.
Billions and billions were always mentioned, which made his blood pressure a little high.
Damn.
An eighth-grade Soul Refining Pill was worth three billion Federation coins. Then how much were the eighth-grade and ninth-grade Soul Refining Golden Pills that he had given to Tian Feiyao before worth?
Yang Fan lightly covered his chest. This time, he didn't feel like he had lost a few billion, but he had really lost a few billion.
What was even more infuriating was that Tian Feiyao, this little ingrate, had received so many benefits, but only gave him seven points of sect solidarity. He felt like he had suffered a huge loss.
"Master!"
At this time, Tian Feiyao, who felt that continuing to cultivate would no longer allow her spiritual power to advance by leaps and bounds, simply woke up from her meditation. After seeing Yang Fan, she rushed over with a whoosh.
She leaned behind Yang Fan and habitually lowered her shoulders for Yang Fan. She said softly, "Master, I'm just a little bit away from reaching the peak of Level Five. I don't know if you have any more eighth-grade Soul Refining Pills or ninth-grade Soul Refining Pills. I still want more!"
Her voice was soft and gentle, causing Yang Fan to shiver uncontrollably.
This little girl, she had just taken advantage of a few billion from him, but she was still not satisfied. This was outrageous. He absolutely couldn't spoil her like this anymore!
"Well!" Yang Fan smacked his lips twice and said awkwardly, "I don't have many high-grade Soul Refining Pills. At most, I can give you two of each. I really don't have any more!"
As he spoke, Yang Fan moved his mind and took out two eighth-grade and ninth-grade Soul Refining Pills from the storage space.
Monk Hua's mouth twitched.
Just now, when he saw Yang Fan's awkward look, he thought that he really didn't have any left. Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, he took out four more high-grade Soul Refining Pills?
No one in the entire Federation would spoil his disciple like this.
Did he really think that these high-grade Soul Refining Pills were cabbages?
How many high-grade Soul Refining Pills did Yang Fan get in the Martial Arts Secret Realm?
Monk Hua's heart was filled with jealousy. He couldn't help but sigh secretly. Why didn't he meet such a rich master when he was young?
If he could have had such a rich master who spared no effort to support him, his achievements would definitely not have stopped at the peak of the King Stage.
Monk Hua's heart was also a little fluttering. When he looked at Tian Feiyao, his face was filled with envy and jealousy.
"Thank you, master!"
Tian Feiyao happily took the four high-grade Soul Refining Pills and then rushed back to the secret cultivation room without stopping.
"Ding! Your disciple, Tian Feiyao, is excited and overjoyed after you gave her four high-grade Soul Refining Pills. She is grateful to you and her sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly improved. Her loyalty to the sect has been greatly increased. Sect solidarity + 1.
Yang Fan raised his eyebrows.
At least this little girl still had some conscience. After receiving benefits from him, she finally provided him with a bit of the sect's unity.
Now, Tian Feiyao's Sect Solidarity had reached 8 points. If it continued, it would soon reach 10%.
As far as the eye could see.
Tian Feiyao had already swallowed all four high-grade Soul Refining Pills into her stomach. The spiritual power in her body was surging rapidly.
"Ding! Your disciple Tian Feiyao has taken four high-grade Soul Refining Pills. Her spiritual power cultivation has increased by leaps and bounds. She is very grateful to you. Her sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly improved. Her loyalty to the sect has been greatly increased. Sect Solidarity + 1. "
"Your disciple Tian Feiyao's spiritual power has increased after one cycle. Her spiritual power cultivation has reached the peak of the bottleneck. The increase is not obvious. You have not received the corresponding cultivation experience."
Yang Fan's spirit was shaken.
This girl's spiritual power cultivation had indeed reached the peak of the Level Five Spirit Master. She was about to break through!
Four high-grade Soul Refining Pills. More than ten billion Federation coins were not spent in vain.
Yang Fan was overjoyed. Without hesitation, when he received the system prompt, he directly began to establish a spiritual channel with Tian Feiyao.
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