"How many more pills? You think too much. The pills of the holy doctor are limited. Everyone can only buy one pill for each pill. If you want to buy more, there's no way."

The second dealer gave him some regrets.

"It's OK to buy one pill of each kind. It's a huge windfall to buy all 180 kinds of pills and double them all."

The companion's eyes glittered with gold and was intoxicated with his dream of becoming rich.

The second dealer turned his mouth and gave him a basin of cold water: "don't dream. There are 180 kinds of pills? Hehe, not to mention the holy doctor, they only sell Qi tonifying pills for replenishing qi and blood coagulation pills for hemostasis and healing. Even if there are 180 kinds of pills, can you afford it?"

"Ah, only two kinds of pills are sold. What's the matter?"

The companion said disappointed.

"You know a fart. This is a pill. Who can refine it except the holy doctor..."

The second dealer said angrily.

The two walked faster and farther, and the conversation became faint.

Ling Yun and others looked at each other and saw the color of doubt in each other's eyes.

Qi tonifying pill that can replenish qi? A rejuvenation pill for hemostasis and healing? What? I haven't heard of it.

On the contrary, they are the same effect of tonic pill and rejuvenation pill. There are a lot of them in their storage rings. I don't know how they are compared with the tonic pill and coagulation pill?

"Let's go and have a look. I haven't heard of Qi tonifying pill and blood coagulation pill. If it's good, let's buy some."

When Ding led the hunter away, the purple finch seemed to become the backbone of everyone, and said decisively.

"OK, go and have a look."

"I don't think the holy medicine can compare with the pill refined by my husband."

"I'm not sure. After all, they are the holy gate of the school based on medicine. Maybe they have some skills."

"That's true. Maybe there's a surprise."

……

A group of women chattered and talked excitedly, and walked to the holy doctor's stall in a long line.

More than a dozen demon soldiers, such as Langdong, looked solemn and exuded the cold smell of strangers. They spontaneously dispersed to form a human wall to protect them. They looked around vigilantly and didn't let anyone near to protect their safety.

I'm kidding. These women are the wives of a handsome man. If something goes wrong, or if they are eaten with tofu by people with small crumbs, how can they have the face to see a handsome man.

Although Ding Ning insisted that they change their names to young master or boss after coming to the world, they are still used to calling him marshal in private.

"Hey, what's the matter with you? What team are you in?"

"Everyone is lining up in order. Why do you jump in the queue?"

"Yes, is there any public morality? Get out of here."

"MD, I've been waiting in line for a long time. There are still people jumping in the line. This is the rhythm of trying to do things."

……

Just as Ling Yun and his party had just reached the place and were going to come forward to see what the so-called Qi tonifying pill and blood clotting pill looked like, there was a sudden sound of drinking and swearing in the long queue, which caused a commotion.

"Shut up, everyone. The holy doctor didn't speak. Do you know who I am?"

The one who jumped the queue was a man in black with a ferocious face and embroidered with a skull. He not only didn't feel guilty at all, but inclined the people and roared righteously.

The four disciples of the holy medicine sect frowned when they heard Yan and wanted to scold him, but suddenly saw seven men in black standing near the man. They surrounded a young man in royal clothes who looked arrogant and stood with his hands. Their eyes were frozen. They immediately recognized his identity and trembled in their hearts, He simply lowered his head and pretended to be deaf and dumb and continued to sell pills.

They know very well that the real good pills are in the hands of the senior management of the holy medicine sect, waiting to make a lot of money at the high-level auction. What they set up a stall here is only the defective pills that their internal disciples usually practice.

Therefore, the martial arts people waiting in line to buy pills here must be small sect martial arts people or casual practitioners without any identity background. They won't easily provoke the guy who is known to be worried about ghosts in order to earn a few pocket money.

"It's really a big tone. Who are you? I didn't know there was such a person as you in the Jianghu."

Some people were dissatisfied with his arrogant attitude and shouted.

"Listen, don't scare your shit. I'm one of the eight ghost kings under the young leader of the ghost sect, ghost jianchou."

The skeleton man in black smiled sadly and said triumphantly.

"Hiss!"|

All the people took a breath. When they saw the young man in Royal dress with his nose facing the sky on the side of the man in black, their faces changed dramatically and became silent.

It's the so-called shadow of people's famous trees. The means of the ghost sect are unpredictable. Although they call themselves evil sects, they act in both good and evil ways. There are not many bad deeds in the Jianghu.

The two sect masters of the ghost sect, ghost Qianji and ghost Qianchou, are twin brothers. They are eccentric and have unpredictable cultivation skills, which are extremely difficult to deal with.

In addition, the two people have the same mind and practice a set of powerful joint attack skills. It is difficult to resist in the same realm. Even the holy gate is unwilling to easily provoke them if it is not necessary. Therefore, the ghost gate is also a great alternative in the ancient martial arts world.

I don't know if it's the evil skill they practiced. Although the two sect leaders are old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years, they still haven't left any children.

It was not until more than thirty years ago that ghost Qianji picked up an abandoned baby with a natural psychic body when he was out. They regarded him as a self-made child and tried their best to cultivate him. He was named ghost abandoned child.

The ghost abandoned son also lived up to the cultivation of the two sect leaders. Three years ago, at the age of 26, he had broken through the tianwu realm and was known as the first genius of the young generation in the ancient martial world.

The ghost abandoned son is young and ambitious, has a perverse character and is a man who will repay his vengeance. In addition, the two sect leaders dote on him in every way, which makes his character more arrogant and arrogant. Anyone who has offended him will come to no good end, so the Jianghu people give him the nickname ghost to worry.

But the goods are not ashamed but proud. They dislike the ugly name of ghost abandoned son. They simply change their name to ghost see sorrow. They also call the eight slaves who have been responsible for protecting his safety since childhood as the eight ghost kings. They make trouble all day and are famous in the ancient martial arts world.

Unfortunately, there are talented people from all over the world. At the age of 25, night alone and long Xiaotian broke through tianwu one after another, pushing him out of the throne of the first genius. This made ghosts feel very unhappy. They regarded them as their biggest opponents in their life, and threatened to show them at the world martial arts conference to let everyone know who was the first genius in the ancient martial arts world.

When the ghost shaved his head and saw that no one dared to beep again, he immediately smiled proudly and ranked first. He took out two crystal stones from his arms and threw them on the stall: "there are two top-grade spirit crystals here, which should be enough to buy all the pills?"

"Hiss!"

They all took a breath again. Their eyes were red and stared at the two Lingjing. If they were not afraid of each other's identity, they might have been tempted to rob them.

Even the four disciples of the holy medicine sect who sold pills swallowed their saliva without concealment, and their eyes showed eagerness.

Lingjing, this is a top-grade Lingjing. The young leader of the ghost sect is really rich and powerful.

You know, a piece of top-grade Lingjing is equivalent to 100 pieces of middle-grade Lingjing and 10000 pieces of bottom-grade Lingjing.

And each of them, the inner disciples of the holy medicine sect, can only get ten pieces of inferior spiritual crystals from the sect for cultivation all year round

Yes.

Two pieces of top-grade Lingjing are enough for the four of them to receive the total amount of five hundred years of cultivation from the school. It's strange if they don't care.

Although I don't know why ghosts are worried about spending so much on the defective pills they use to practice, it's a bastard not to take advantage of them. They can't take care of the purchase restriction regulations they said before. They take out all the pills and hand them to ghosts for shaving, He grabbed the two Lingjing and said, "it's a deal. The money and goods are paid. Today's pill sales are over."

"What? We've lined up for a long time, but we can't buy any pills. It's too much."

"Hum! I'm still talking about the purchase restriction. I'm still open to money."

"Bah, what holy doctors, I think they are bullying the soft and afraid of the hard and open their eyes to money."

"As a disciple of the holy gate, his words and deeds are inconsistent. He is mercenary and has no integrity. He has wasted so much time that we will never agree."

"Protest, why do you go back on your word and don't buy us pills? If you don't give us a statement today, we will never agree."

"Yes, we can't buy pills today. We won't promise."

……

Excluding a small number of two-way traffickers who want to resell for profit, most martial arts people really want to buy pills and use them at the martial arts meeting to supplement their consumption. Seeing that the pills are about to be obtained, they were cut off. How can they be reconciled? They immediately burst into the pot with a bang, and the crowd roared loudly.

"Shut up for me. I love to sell my pills to anyone. I'm not convinced to refine them myself. If you dare to make trouble here again, it will be regarded as disrespect to my holy doctor. Don't blame me for being rude to you at that time."

The disciples of the holy medical school were cautious when facing the thousand worries of ghosts, but they were full of superiority when facing these martial arts. They shouted proudly.

The other three disciples of the holy medicine sect also glared at the people angrily, and had a big fight when they didn't agree.

Ghost Qianchou and others hold their arms, and the corners of their mouths are joking, looking like watching a good play.

"Is there anything wrong with what we said? It's because you don't speak good faith and agreed to purchase restrictions. Why do you sell all of them to others?"

"Don't you think you've lost the face of the school by breaking the rules you set yourself?"

"Hehe, you are really some scum who are open to money."

……

Although the warriors were afraid, they did not blame the public since ancient times. In addition, they occupied a word of reason and refuted you and me one after another.

"Die!"

One of the disciples of the saint medical school was cold and shouted angrily. He raised his hand, took out his long sword and cut off the bearded man nearest to him, trying to make an example and frighten the people.

But unexpectedly, the bearded man had been on guard for a long time. When he saw him raise his hand, he immediately retreated. He didn't dare to really face the saint doctor's door. He had to sneak into the crowd to avoid. He wanted to cause chaos and took the opportunity to escape.

"Want to escape, hum! The wind rolls the leaves."

The saint doctor disciple felt a great loss of face. When his toes were on the ground, he stood up like a hawk and falcon, shook his hands in the air and sent out a sword move with a great killing range.

The linglie sword shining all over the sky covered the area of ten meters. Unfortunately, it swept Lingyun and others who were standing aside to watch the excitement.

"Die!"

Wolf Dong was so angry that he burst into a drink. His body flew up like a boring shell and blew out with a hard blow.

The sword suddenly disappeared, and the saint doctor disciple screamed. The whole person flew out like a ragged puppet and fell heavily to the ground. His eyes were wide open, full of fear and unwilling. He was convulsing all over, and blood surged in his mouth, mixed with a large number of internal organs. He could not live with more air and less air.