Pain was because he needed a huge amount of Spirit Stones to exchange for these treasures.
Happiness was because he had the hope and goal of becoming stronger.
If he clenched his teeth and used the 10% discount shopping card, Yun Fan could go bankrupt and obtain the 10th ranked Mystical Flame.
However, Yun Fan was not in a hurry to do so.
This was because he wanted to save up more Spirit Stones to exchange for the 9th ranked Three Thousand Flames Spirit Fire!
Although there was only a difference of one rank between the two, the top ten Mystical Flames on the Mystical Flame List had a huge difference in strength even if they were next to each other.
This could be seen from the price of the Three Thousand Flames Spirit Fire and the Ninth Underworld Flame.
Moreover, after devouring the Three Thousand Flames Spirit Fire, one could obtain the Three Thousand Stars Physique.
According to the introduction in Break The World, this mysterious physique was quite extraordinary. It could allow a cultivator to have a strong recovery ability and was known as the Immortal Physique!
"This is it!"
Yun Fan made up his mind to exchange for the Three Thousand Flames Spirit Fire.
In a month, Yun Fan had saved up 1.2 million Spirit Stones. Although the profits of the Hundred Herb Dew Crystal had decreased, Yun Fan was confident that he could save up 2.8 million Spirit Stones in the next three months!
This way, he could use the 10% discount shopping card to exchange for the Three Thousand Flames Spirit Fire!
"Haha, as long as I can exchange for the Three Thousand Flames Spirit Fire, who in this secret realm can be my opponent?"
However, just as Yun Fan was feeling complacent, Meng Miao pushed the door open and entered with an extremely ugly expression.
When Yun Fan saw this, he could not help but feel puzzled. "Disciple, why do you look so sad?"
Meng Miao hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth, and said dejectedly, "Master, today's Hundred Herb Dew Crystal was not sold at all …" After saying this, her expression became even more dejected.
When Yun Fan heard this, he was stunned and asked, "What's wrong?"
In the previous month, the Hundred Herb Dew Crystal had been selling well. Although the profits were not as good as before, each bottle could still be sold for 8,000 Spirit Stones. After deducting the cost of the Spirit Stones, each bottle had a profit of nearly 2,000 Spirit Stones.
"Because there are other people selling the Hundred Herb Dew Crystal in the market, and the price is much lower than ours!"
"Oh?"
Yun Fan raised his eyebrows. His selling price was already very low, but there was actually someone selling it at a lower price than him.
From the looks of it, the other party clearly wanted to compete with him for market share.
However, Yun Fan's success rate in refining the Hundred Herb Dew Crystal was almost one hundred percent.
Someone who could compete with him, unless they also had the same success rate as him, would definitely be a losing business.
"Who exactly is the competitor?"
Yun Fan asked in a deep voice. He already had an answer in his heart.
Meng Miao replied straightforwardly, "It's your old acquaintance … Nangong Lingfeng!"
"It really is him!"
Yun Fan's lips curled into a cold smile.
Who would have thought that after a month, Nangong Lingfeng would come out and jump around?
Meng Miao drank a mouthful of water and continued, "Master, Nangong Lingfeng's background this time is not small. Not only is he selling the Hundred Herb Dew Crystals, he is also selling another type of spirit medicine … Spirit Gathering Pill!"
"Spirit Gathering Pill?"
Meng Miao nodded heavily and said seriously, "Second-grade spirit medicine, Spirit Gathering Pill!"
Yun Fan rubbed his chin and said, "In that case, Nangong Lingfeng's alchemy skills have already broken through the mortal-grade and stepped into the yellow-grade realm …"
Second-grade spirit medicine, naturally, only yellow-grade alchemists could refine it.
Meng Miao said, "It should be so! Spirit Gathering Pill can recover some spirit qi and is a common spirit medicine for cultivators. Currently, this spirit medicine is monopolized by Nangong Lingfeng alone, and the profits are quite generous! "
Yun Fan sneered and said, "No wonder he has the guts to come out and challenge me!"
Meng Miao frowned and said, "Master, what should we do? I didn't expect that in the alchemy competition with you last time, he actually profited from a disaster and became a yellow-grade alchemist. We are in a passive position now …"
Yun Fan smiled slightly and did not comment.
Since that old acquaintance had been a coward for a month and came up with some new tricks and came out to cause trouble with his head held high, then he did not mind beating him back into his turtle shell.
He still had a shortfall of nearly two million spirit stones. If Nangong Lingfeng cut off his source of income just like that, he, Yun Fan, would not agree.
After thinking for a moment, Yun Fan said to Meng Miao, "Disciple, can you get the prescription for the Spirit Gathering Pill?"
Being suddenly asked by Yun Fan like this, Meng Miao was a little stunned. She did not know what Yun Fan wanted to do, but she still answered respectfully.
"Master, the prescription for the Spirit Gathering Pill is not considered a high-grade item. I have it here."
Yun Fan was overjoyed when he heard that and said, "Good disciple, quickly give the prescription to Master!"
Meng Miao did not understand, but she still took out the prescription from her storage ring and handed it over respectfully.
Yun Fan looked at it for a moment and tapped the prescription lightly with his finger. He smiled and said, "Disciple, let's go!"
Meng Miao was stunned and asked, "Master, where are we going?"
"Go to the market and buy all the spirit materials needed to refine the Spirit Gathering Pill!"
"Master, what do you want to buy so many spirit materials for?"
Meng Miao was a little confused. After a moment, her eyes widened and she said, "C-Could it be that you're also planning to refine the Spirit Gathering Pill?"
Yun Fan looked at the prescription seriously and said without raising his head, "Yes, I'll try."
"T-Try?"
Meng Miao's eyes widened, her brain short-circuiting.
That grade two spirit medicine was different from grade one spirit medicine. The difficulty of refining it was a hundred times higher!
Without the personal guidance of a high-grade alchemist, it would be useless even if she tried thousands of times. It would be a waste of spirit materials.
"Let's go! Master will also go and see that old acquaintance — Nangong Lingfeng! "
As Yun Fan said, he had already walked out of the house.
Meng Miao did not have time to think and hurriedly followed.
Not long after, Yun Fan brought Meng Miao to the small square. Although it was close to evening, the place was still bustling. The sounds of buying and selling rose and fell one after another.
Without needing Meng Miao's signal, Yun Fan saw Nangong Lingfeng's stall with a glance. At this time, it was already crowded with inner sect disciples who came to buy medicine.
When Yun Fan walked closer, many sharp-eyed people saw him and tactfully made a path. They all revealed expressions of watching a good show.
Nangong Lingfeng, who had been sitting behind the medicine stall, also saw Yun Fan at this time. He had a faint smile on his face and kept fiddling with a spirit material in his hand.
Behind him, Nangong Mo and Nangong Lin also crossed their arms and sneered, looking at Yun Fan with disdain.
Looking at the proud Nangong Lingfeng, Yun Fan sneered and said, "Nangong Lingfeng, you lost the bet that day, but you didn't break your own arms. I thought you would be quiet, but I didn't expect you to have the face to appear again today …"
When Nangong Lingfeng heard this, his face changed and he snorted, "You were just lucky that day. I'm a dignified yellow-grade alchemist. How can I lose to a mortal-grade alchemist like you?"
Yun Fan smiled and said, "So, you're not going to admit it. Do you dare to compete again?"
Nangong Lingfeng flicked his sleeves and said disdainfully, "Wait until you can refine second-grade spiritual medicine before you make noise. I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications now!"
Most of the surrounding crowd knew that Nangong Lingfeng had failed to make the bet and despised him in their hearts.
However, the current Nangong Lingfeng was no longer the same as before. He had stepped into the realm of Huang Rank Alchemist. Even the Inner Court Elders had to give him face when they saw him. How could they dare to ridicule him and offend him?
Nangong Mo and Nangong Lin, who were behind Nangong Lingfeng, also had a smug look on their faces when they saw the situation.
"Don't think that you're a master just because you can refine a first-grade spiritual medicine. Compared to our Young Master Nangong Lingfeng, you're just a pile of mud!"
"Hehe, if you're not buying, then stand aside. Don't obstruct our business. A good dog doesn't block the way!"
Everyone was furious when they heard these unpleasant words, but Yun Fan didn't get angry. Instead, he laughed.
"I, Yun Fan, will let you know who's the dog and who's the pile of mud!" A deep voice slowly came from Yun Fan's mouth.
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