But there is only one customer, and they can't offend them.

So he had to smile and said, "So what price can satisfy you as you see?"

"Five spirit stones per piece." Qin Yan said at the same time.

"No, this is too cheap."

"Everyone, don't forget that this is just a waste pill. You all came from the Spiritual Medicine Valley. If you guessed correctly, the cost of this waste pill is extremely limited. Even if you have five spirit stones, you have made a fortune. You can't be too greedy..."

Several immortal cultivators in Lingyao Valley were speechless. It was obvious that you killed too hard, but they taught us not to be too greedy. Is there any law in this world?

But they couldn't refute it.

Because Qin Yan's guess was not wrong at all, this waste pill was the benefit they applied to the sect. It was originally useless garbage, and the profits sold belonged to them, and it was originally a transaction of no cost, so even if they had five spirit stones, they could still make a lot of money.

But the key is, why did the other party know clearly?

This is all thanks to Qin Yan's observation of his words and expressions and reasonable speculation.

In short, although the power in the world of immortal cultivation is the most respected, a smart mind is definitely of great use.

Like this deal, Qin Yan took the lead, and it can be said that he was leading the other party's nose.

Several disciples from the Spirit Medicine Valley were made to have no temper at all in front of him, and obediently reached an agreement according to Qin Yan's idea.

Five spirit stones are also a very satisfactory result. If you are greedy, it will probably be counterproductive.

The last one hand is paid and the other hand is delivered.

There are more than 800 waste pills for the marrow-cleaning pill.

The number is not very large, there is no way. This kind of elixir is originally very rare and difficult to find. If it is a finished product that is successfully refined, even the children of the aristocratic families will flock to it.

For Qin Yan, the effect of the waste pill is only a little worse than that of the finished pill, with more than 800 pills, which is simply a lot of unimaginable treasures.

He could already foresee that his subsequent cultivation speed would be shocking and overwhelming any genius in the world of immortal cultivation.

So he didn't encounter any twists and turns. The entire transaction process was much smoother than he had expected. Qin Yan got the pill he wanted, and several disciples from the Spirit Medicine Valley also showed a happy look.

Although they made a little less money than expected, they were originally a business that was not a good deal, and they could sell all the waste pills of the marrow-cleaning pills. This time they didn't dare to think about it in advance.

So when he looked at Qin Yan's expression, he became very satisfied and kind.

"I wonder if this fellow Taoist's name is honored?"

"I'm the next surname Mo." Of course, Qin Yan would not say his real name, so he just made a random name.

"It turns out to be fellow Taoist Mo." The disciple of Lingyao Valley, led by the leader, bowed: "This cooperation is pleasant. If fellow Taoist sales are good, we can consider long-term cooperation in the future."

“Long-term cooperation?”

"Yes, this is my identity talisman. If a fellow Taoist needs a elixir in the future, hold this token. Even if Lingyao Valley comes to me, I will definitely give you the best price."

While speaking, the other party handed over a wooden sign. Qin Yan took it. He saw that the Spirit Medicine Valley was engraved on one side, and the other side had the word "fu" written on it.

"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Fu, okay, if I need it in the future, I will definitely come to you."

Qin Yan continued to use his acting skills, and then the two sides chatted for a few more words, and he bowed to say goodbye.

After leaving the sight of several disciples of Lingyao Valley, Qin Yan's expression changed and his expression became serious. At the same time, he accelerated his pace, took two steps at a time, and left the trading market directly.

Qin Yan didn't even go back to the attic. Anyway, all his treasures were put in storage bags and came out directly from the small formation. Then he used the wind control technique and went down to Tianhui Peak.

Along the way, Qin Yan carefully released five senses and six consciousnesses, but he did not feel anyone following him, but he still did not relax his vigilance at all. The world of martial arts is dangerous, especially in the world of immortal cultivation. He bought so many useless pills in one breath. God knows whether it will attract the attention of those who are interested.

Anyway, be careful.

Soon, after falling from Tianhui Peak, Qin Yan did not rush to return to the sect. He could not let others doubt his identity, so he deliberately made a big circle nearby, and then chose this small path to prepare to return to the Snow Sect.

Because I had a long way to go, I could no longer get back in one day. About the evening, Qin Yan stopped in a small forest. There was no one in this radius of dozens of miles. It seemed that I had to sleep in the wilderness tonight.

There were a lot of good wine and food in the storage bag. Qin Yan took it out and feasted. He was eating happily. Suddenly, his expression moved. He didn't see him exerting force. However, he had already jumped high and easily raised more than ten meters to a towering tree above his head.

With the obstruction of the leaves, Qin Yan's body remained motionless, and then used the method of restraining the demonic energy in "Baiqin Xuanyi Gong" to restrain the spiritual energy, and even his heartbeat and pulse became extremely slow, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a dead branch.

Perfect hiding!

His method is much more mysterious than any qi refining technique. I believe that ordinary immortal cultivators will never find clues.

Just as I did all this, a ball of spiritual light landed in the woods from a distance, and the light dissipated, and a figure slowly walked out from inside.

Qin Yan remained calm on the surface, but was secretly surprised in his heart. Although he had not been practicing immortality for a long time, he had a lot of experiences and had extraordinary vision.

As we all know, although high-level monks above the seventh level of Qi refining can drive flying swords to slash people's heads, it is not that easy to fly into the clouds and fog.

Flying with swords requires a lot of mana, and all you can do are powerful immortal cultivators above the foundation building.

Then the question is, can immortal cultivators at the Qi refining level really not fly?

The answer is no.

There are countless rare treasures in the world of immortal cultivation, and there is a kind of talisman called "Flying Talisman". As the name suggests, using this talisman can soar and fly in the sky.

Although it is not as good as the real fog.

But it is also very powerful for rushing, escaping, or tracing enemies.

However, the flying talisman is rare and valuable, and it is impossible for ordinary qi-refining cultivators to have it.

Even if there is, I can't bear to do it easily. Many people know the principle that good steel should be used on the edge of the knife.

Following this principle, I also know that the guy in front of me must be difficult to mess with. He used the flying talisman to rush on the road and came here. Did he happen to pass by or deliberately come to cause trouble for himself?

In an instant, various thoughts flashed through Qin Yan's mind, and he became more and more curious about the identity of the monk in front of him.
Chapter completed!