"Ten bottles?"

Uncle Long's face was stunned, and then he showed some dissatisfaction and said in a deep voice: "Youngsheng, the Yinyue Ling Water sold from me is not allowed to be resold, and then sold to other disciples of immortal cultivators."

"I know, I just want to use it myself." Mo Bei said sincerely.

Fang Luoyou also said to himself: "Uncle Long, don't worry, this is my friend. The family won't say anything."

Uncle Long then withdrew his dissatisfaction on his face and waved his sleeves again. Ten small translucent crystal bottles lined up in a row and appeared on the counter out of thin air.

The bottle was filled with crystal clear blue liquid, flowing slowly, emitting a dazzling look, looking extremely beautiful.

Mo Bei thought about it and smiled, "Uncle Long, I also want some moon-transforming milk. I wonder if you have it here?"

"How many bottles do you want to buy if there is one, 80,000 spirit stones per bottle?"

Mo Bei thought that he had 1.5 million spirit stones at present, and he had to leave 100,000 spirit stones for backup emergency, and said, "Then give me five bottles."

Mo Bei said as he took out a bulging spirit stone bag and handed it over. After Uncle Long took it, he glanced at it. Only then did he pack up the moon-inspiring dew and moon-changing milk that he had finally obtained.

After the three of them left the door, Mo Bei couldn't help asking: "Friend Luo, I saw it on the Void Parrot before. A bottle of Moon Spirit Water is only 50,000 spirit stones. A bottle of Moon God Milk is only 40,000 spirit stones. Why are you so happy to be sold here so expensive? "

Fang Luoyou smiled and said, "Mo Bei, Mo Bei, you only know how to practice on weekdays, and it seems that you are turning a blind eye to the things outside the window."

"How much is the correct thing about what this Void Parrot said?"

Mo Bei said unexpectedly: "Are you saying that the news above fake?"

Fang Yuehan added at this moment: "Brother Blood Demon. This cannot be considered fake. But this moon-induced spirit water and the moon-transforming milk are priceless. It is indeed that price on the market, but once it comes out, it has been monopolized by major families and cannot be bought with spirit stones."

Fang Yuehan talked and explained to Mo Bei: "After all, this Moon God Milk and Moon Spirit Water are crucial medicines for the foundation-building trial. With it, it can almost increase the chance of foundation-building of three levels!"

"And, the number of these two kinds of elixirs is extremely rare."

"As for the Void Parrot, and the sayings about the Moon-inducing Water and Moon-increasing Milk that are circulated in the market, they are deliberately spread by various families. They paralyze most of the disciples of immortal cultivators and wait for the trial of foundation building."

"These disciples of immortal cultivators will buy medicines, hehe." Fang Yuehan's eyes showed a hint of cunning and said, "Five thousand spirit stones? I'm afraid you can only buy an empty bottle and smell the fragrance. You can't buy it at all!"

"And now, in this black market, the prices of these two drugs have been raised to a bottle of Ten Thousand Spirit Stones in the twelve days!"

After his explanation, Mo Bei suddenly woke up like a dream. He realized it and smiled bitterly and said, "So that's the case. I was listening to the many rumors before, so I didn't rush to purchase."

"And." Fang Yuehan smiled and said, "These moon-spirited water and moon-transforming divine milk have become various major families and have won over potential disciples' bets!"

"Not talented and brilliant people will not be sold at all, so as not to waste drugs. Only those disciples who have truly reached the tenth level of Qi Refining Stage will be valued by major families. They use drugs to throw out olive branches. Even if only one out of ten enters the foundation-building stage, it will be a big profit!"

After hearing this, Mo Bei couldn't help but sigh: "It turns out that the two very simple drugs also contain so many tricks."

Only now did he know how close Fang Luoyou and Fang Yuehan had sold just now that he could get two drugs.

"Thank you." Mo Bei patted Fang Luoyou's arm.

The latter laughed: "Whoever is going to talk to whom we are going to say thank you?"

Just as the three of them were talking and laughing, they walked less than five feet away. They heard a roar of thunder.

"What, it's gone! It's gone in the black market! Why are the two damn drugs so difficult to deal with!"

Mo Bei seemed familiar to the sound when he looked over, and then he found that Ji Wubing walked out of one of the shops in anger, furious and his face turned ashen.

Ji Wubing slapped the Ji family disciple with a panic on his face and cursed in anger: "Didn't you say that you only need to draw 50,000 yuan per bottle of Yueling Water? I got 120,000 yuan per bottle of spirit stones, but no one sold it!"

The disciple of the Ji family was staggered and almost fell to the ground, begging for mercy with fear on his face: "But, it is indeed what the market and the Void Parrot said... Senior brother, I..."

Ji Wubing slapped hard again, kicked and slapped the disciple, making his nose and face swollen, and he staggered on the ground, and then he was willing to give up.

"The family clearly agreed to distribute three bottles of Moon Spirit Water to me. But who knew that Xiao Zashuji Wuliang was promoted to the tenth level of Qi Refining Stage, which made me only get one bottle of Moon Spirit Water now!"

"Only one bottle, what's enough!" Ji Wubing's teeth creaked and almost bitten, with anger on his face.

Ji Wubing walked into Uncle Long's shop angrily and said furiously: "Does there be any moon spirit dew or moon spirit water? The price is easy to discuss!"

Uncle Long was closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, when he suddenly heard the sound of how to drink. His good mood just now instantly sank, and a trace of dissatisfaction appeared in the turbid old eyes.

He was about to answer no, but just thought about it, swallowed it again, and said, "Yes. There are both moon-spirited water and moon-transformed milk."

When Ji Wubing heard this, his eyes lit up, as if he grabbed the last straw and said, "How much does a bottle cost? Give me five bottles!"

Uncle Long smiled faintly: "Inspiring the moon dew, 150,000 yuan per bottle. Moon God Milk, 150,000 yuan per bottle."

"Fifteen thousand!?"

Ji Wubing was so scared that he staggered. The hand that was about to take out the spirit stones instantly shivered, took it back, and said angrily: "You are robbing! The other shops are only 120,000 yuan per bottle!"

He had prepared 500,000 spirit stones, but he thought it was enough, but who knew that the other party actually spoke up.

"I am from the Ji family, and you dare to speak like this!?" Ji Wubing narrowed his eyes, stared at Uncle Long unkindly, and threatened.

The latter felt the power emanating from Ji Wubing, and a hint of disdain appeared in his eyes.

Suddenly, his eyes burst open.

The surging momentum of the foundation-building period instantly gushed out, slapped on Ji Wubing like a terrifying wave.

The latter's spiritual consciousness that had finally condensed suddenly collapsed.

He only felt that his spiritual consciousness was completely torn apart, and a sharp pain arose in his mind. He suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body seemed to fall into an ice cellar, shivering.

"Golden Pill, Golden Pill Stage!" Ji Wubing didn't have time to pay attention to the damage to his spiritual consciousness, his heart was palpitations and trembling, and he looked at Uncle Long in disbelief and horror.

"A mere young man dares to be arrogant in front of me." Uncle Long snorted coldly: "If it weren't for the black market, I would have killed you!"

As soon as this said, Ji Wubing, who was originally a member of the Luo family, had no temper anymore. He was trembling in this invisible pressure, as if he saw a mouse in a cat. After his spiritual sense was torn apart, the severe pain made him almost faint.

"A bottle of 300,000 spirit stones, get out if you don't buy them!"

The light in Uncle Long's eyes gradually restrained, and the pressure emitted from his body slowly dissipated, but the remaining power still lingers in Ji Wubing's heart and will not dissipate for a long time.

"Buy, I'll buy!"

Ji Wubing gritted his teeth and almost crushed his words, saying.

He had already received enough humiliation today. What the family promised him suddenly changed his mind at the critical moment of the trial. Then Ji Wubing looked around and found Yin Yue Linglu. Who knew that the other party wanted the lion to speak loudly and asked for 300,000 spirit stones!

Ji Wubing was angry and vented his anger. Who knew that he had kicked the iron plate? Not only was he injured, the price of the moon-inspiring water actually increased to 300,000 spirit stones per bottle!

At this moment, even though he knew that the other party was a lion, even if he had lost his teeth, he had to swallow it in his stomach.

Ji Wubing spent 500,000 spirit stones to buy a bottle of moon-inspiring water and a bottle of moon-transforming milk, and left in shame.

Seeing this scene, Mo Bei suddenly felt that it was really worth spending 1.4 million spirit stones. He was so comfortable that he could walk much lighter.

After Mo Bei bid farewell to Fang Luoyou and Fang Yuehan, he rushed straight to his cave and began to practice.

Aolong Peak, cave.

Mo Bei meditated cross-legged as usual and entered the Dimensional Cave Heaven.

He stood on the isolated island, looked at the stream surrounding the isolated island, and said in surprise: "Hey, after this period, the stream seems to have recovered a lot, which is as high as its heyday!"

"I'm not in a hurry to refine swords and fusion sword spirits. After I get the foundation-building stage, I can use more functions and use these water!"

"The foundation building trial is coming soon. This time, you must succeed in one fell swoop! Enter the foundation building stage!"

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten days have passed. Today is the day when the foundation-building trial begins!

Mo Bei, who had been meditating in the cave for more than ten days, finally opened his eyes, reached out to avoid the dust on his body, brushed his robe, and stood up.

From time to time, a trace of elite light flashed across his eyebrows.

"Time is up! It's time to enter the foundation-building stage!"

Mo Bei strode towards the entrance of the cave. With a bounce of the void, several streams of shadows ejected from his fingertips and penetrated into the inner wall of the cave.

"Swoosh!"
Chapter completed!