Chapter 656: Another Offer

At this time, the Xingyin grass has not yet reached the best time to be used as medicine, but with the blessing of the ‘Xuantian Crazy Flame’, the Nine Hearts Thunder Flame and the ‘Ruyi Ding’, it can barely be used to refine the Xingyin Pill.

Although it was very painful, Yang Che knew that every step in the future must be more cautious and prepared.

He dug up the Xingyin grass and collected auxiliary medicinal materials such as dark kudzu needles and breath-retaining fruits. He immediately took out the ‘Ruyi Ding’, poured out the Xuantian Crazy Flame and the Nine Hearts Thunder Flame and began to refine the ‘Xingyin Pill’.

Yang Che’s alchemy attainments were naturally much better than those in the hidden layer of the Tongtian Tower in the Five Elements Human Realm. This time, he refined two pills in one furnace at the same time.

And it took only seven days to refine two first-grade Xingyin Pills.

With these two Xingyin Pills in hand, Yang Che went to the underground market of the ‘Qihuo Sect’ with a lot more confidence.

With the magic of invisibility and breath concealment, Yang Che used the shape-changing technique to transform himself into a thin old man with white hair.

At night, Yang Che used the 'dark invisibility technique' to almost blend into the darkness, and quickly left the mountain range. After flying hundreds of miles, he boarded the 'ancient flying boat' that had deliberately changed its appearance, and quietly flew towards the 'Qihuo Sect' 600,000 miles away.

A few days later, the sphere of influence of the Qihuo Sect.

Yang Che had collected the ancient flying boat early and came to the entrance of the 'Qihuo Sect Underground Market' in the memory of the silver-armored old man Feng Xiu.

At the entrance, every cultivator who entered would not be checked for identity tokens, as long as they passed the 'Eight Diagrams Detection Disk' test.

And every cultivator must receive a special mask to wear.

After Yang Che received the mask and put it on, he found that the mask could block the detection of divine consciousness.

The material is somewhat similar to the stones that can block spiritual consciousness that he got from the cave of the "Ziye Taoist" at that time, but it is obvious that the material used to make this mask is more advanced.

Yang Che walked into the underground market and was slightly stunned.

Although he already knew from the memory of the silver-armored old man Feng Xiu that the underground market of the Qihuo Sect was very large, he was still a little shocked when he saw it with his own eyes.

The neatly arranged stalls formed a "Hui" shape, which was just placed around the huge square.

Across the square, there is a huge three-story "attic".

Yang Che observed for a moment and immediately walked carefully in front of each stall.

In his magic stone space, there are thousands of storage bags piled up, as well as many storage rings of the Transformation and Refining Void level cultivators, plus the huge Tongyou Medicine Garden. If we talk about his wealth, he is now an out-and-out wealthy cultivator.

However, Yang Che has not dealt with these storage bags, but just sorted them out.

His original plan was to use these resources to practice well after the spiritual world was truly settled, and not to worry about other complicated things.

After a round of walking, Yang Che did not find any trace of the "flying stone".

Then, he turned his eyes to the three-story attic.

After a moment of hesitation, Yang Che still walked to the first floor entrance of the attic.

"Daoyou, please stop."

A monk who was also wearing a mask stretched out his hand to stop Yang Che, and immediately said:

"Daoyou, if you want to enter the attic, you must either have enough spiritual stones or you must have natural treasures that have reached a certain value and want to exchange."

Yang Che hesitated for a moment, touched the storage bag on his waist, and a special brocade box appeared in his hand.

He did not speak, but pushed it directly, and the brocade box floated to the monk opposite.

The monk opposite took the brocade box and opened it, and was immediately surprised: "Could it be... Purple Tianzhi that is more than three thousand years old?"

Yang Che's heart moved, and he nodded with doubt.

"Daoyou, please."

The monk returned the brocade box to Yang Che and made a "please" gesture.

Yang Che entered the attic and found that although the hall on the first floor was not small, there were not many monks.

And they were all gathered around a huge round jade table, as if they were exchanging "barter".

Seeing Yang Che come in, one of the monks immediately said:

"Daoyou, did you bring any good treasures?"

This person had a loud voice and seemed a little impatient.

Yang Che immediately walked over and found an empty seat and sat down.

"Daoyou, what do you want to exchange?"

The monk with a loud voice immediately asked Yang Che again.

Yang Che said: "I want to exchange for some "flying stones", the more the better."

The loud monk heard it and said with some disappointment: "Exchange for flying stones? Then Daoyou can go directly to the second floor to find Qihuo Sect to buy or exchange with something of equivalent value."

Yang Che immediately bowed and thanked him, then stood up and walked to the corner of the hall leading to the second floor.

A monk wearing a mask was guarding here.

"From what you said just now, you are quite arrogant. Our Qihuo Sect has just received a batch of dozens of flying stones, and is preparing to use them to refine flying magic weapons. If you want them, you have to bring out something extraordinary."

The voice sounded very old.

Yang Che thought for a moment and asked, "I wonder what I can exchange for these flying stones?"

The old man said, "You are the Taoist who has a 3,000-year-old 'Purple Sky Ganoderma', right?"

Yang Che nodded, and was again surprised.

The old man said, "If you can bring out... nine such spiritual medicines, the 67 flying stones newly received by our Qihuo Sect will all belong to you."

Yang Che was a little surprised when he heard this. A large sect of refining weapons used precious refining materials to exchange for alchemy spiritual medicines?

"Daoyou, can you let me see these flying stones first?"

Yang Che hadn't seen these flying stones, so he naturally had some doubts in his heart.

"Okay, follow me to the second floor."

The old man took Yang Che to the second floor.

On this second floor, there are only a few monks.

The old man said nothing, and with a flick of his hand, a storage bag floated in front of Yang Che's eyes, and the mouth of the bag opened automatically.

Yang Che scanned it with his consciousness and discovered that there were indeed sixty-seven flying stones inside.

Naturally, he couldn't miss this opportunity, so he immediately said: "Okay, I'll change it..."

"Huh? So many flying stones? I want them."

A masked monk with a manly voice suddenly stretched out his hand and tried to 'suck away' the storage bag.

The old man quickly grabbed the storage bag in his hands.

The monk with the manly voice came over and said to the old man: "I want these flying stones. Please give me a price."

The old man glanced at Yang Che and then at the man, seemingly a little embarrassed:

"Fellow Taoist, I have already made an agreement with this fellow Taoist..."

The manly monk suddenly stretched out his hand to interrupt the old man and said, "No matter what price he offers, I will pay him 10% more."

"this……"

The old man knew that all the monks who could go up to the second floor were worth a lot of money, but they were not easy to get along with.

He glanced at Yang Che and found that Yang Che seemed to have no intention of talking anymore, so he said to the man monk:

"Fellow Taoist, that fellow Taoist brought out nine 3,000-year-old elixir Purple Tianzhi. I wonder if you can get more?"

When the male monk heard this, he couldn't help but feel shuddering, and said secretly at the same time:

"Nine purple Tianzhi plants that are three thousand years old? Has this person also entered that cave?"

Although the male monk was a little surprised, when he thought that these 'flying stones' would be of great use to him, he naturally did not want to miss this great opportunity to get sixty-seven flying stones, so he gritted his teeth and said:

"I would like to give you ten purple Tianzhi plants that are three thousand years old."

In the opinion of the Han monk, although the three-thousand-year-old Purple Tianzhi was precious, he could still get it together with the help of several friends. He must get these sixty-seven flying stones.

Yang Che had been observing the man carefully. Although his consciousness could not penetrate the mask, he still noticed a trace of nervousness in the man.

He immediately said to the old man: "Fellow Taoist, I will make another offer. If this fellow Taoist can offer 10% more, then I will give up."

As soon as Yang Che said this, the surrounding monks were also attracted, and all their eyes suddenly fell on Yang Che.