Duan Yingjun showed a trace of blush on his face and said hurriedly: "Oh, okay, no courtesy."

"Oh, are you still an innocent little boy?"

Ning Qi was a little surprised.

However, it can be concluded from Duan Tianying's previous mocking words that Duan Yingjun's status in the Shenlong Marquis Mansion is probably only slightly better than his own before. Although he is a one-star fighting king, in terms of magnanimity, he is comparable to the second-rate nobles of the Qin and Tang Empires.

Almost, this shows how deep the water in the Kyushu Empire is.

"Sir, shall we go into the room?"

The maid smiled at Ning Qi.

Ning Qi planned to refine some elixirs in the past three days, but it was always inconvenient to have an outsider in the room. Seeing Duan Yingjun's face turn red, he immediately became concerned.

"You go to Brother Duan's place. He is so fat and needs at least two people to serve him. I don't need him."

After saying that, he didn't give Duan Yingjun a chance to refuse and entered the room directly.

Duan Yingjun suddenly froze on the spot. He wanted to refuse, but he saw the maid with tears in her eyes and a pitiful look after Ning Qi rejected her. He couldn't bear it for a moment, and half-pushed him, he was pushed into the room by the two maids.

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After Ning Qi entered the room, he could feel that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was indeed more than twice as high as the outside world. No wonder this place requires 300 low-grade spiritual crystals a night. If he practices non-stop for 24 hours, he can almost make back his money.

Half done!

At this time, he still had about a hundred yellow-grade top-grade spiritual nourishing pills on his body. After making arrangements for his residence, he left the Immortal Pavilion and looked for a place where spiritual herbs were sold.

"Danwang Pavilion..."

Ning Qi stood at the door of a very impressive shop, glanced at the words on the plaque, and then walked in.

There were many guests inside. Ning Qi even saw no less than ten Douzong-level beings. Behind them were a large group of young men and women. Several of them Ning Qi had met when he signed up. It seemed that they belonged to certain families.

The elders brought the juniors here to participate in the Yunqi Sect's outer disciple selection meeting.

He walked around the shop several times and finally found a waiter who was free. He hurried forward and said, "Brother, I wonder if there are any spiritual herbs for refining spiritual elixirs sold here?"

This waiter is about thirty years old, and his cultivation level is the same as that of Ning Qi. He is a peak fighting spirit. In the Qin and Tang Empire, such a being would be a first-class master, enough to become a powerful force, but in Yunqi

City, but he is a humble waiter.

"Sir, I have all kinds of spiritual herbs in the Danwang Pavilion. How many portions of the spiritual herbs for the spiritual nourishing pill do you want?"

The waiter smiled.

"I wonder what the price is here?"

Ning Qi asked.

Prices vary in different regions, so he must ask clearly to avoid making a joke later.

"One piece of low-grade spiritual crystal. If you want more, Master, you can get a slight discount."

The waiter said.

A piece of low-grade spiritual crystal!

The price was many times higher than eight thousand taels of silver, and Ning Qi was a little frightened.

"Sir, have you thought about it? There are too many guests now. If you need time to think about it, I will go and greet others first?"

The waiter smiled.

The commission for the Spirit-raising Pill is very low, so he can do this deal or not, because he doesn't want to lose other big orders because of Ning Qi.

"Okay, give me a thousand copies."

Ning Qi said.

"One thousand copies? Okay, I wonder if the young master will pay with spiritual crystals or barter? If it is barter, Danwang Pavilion will charge a small handling fee."

The waiter's eyes lit up slightly. He didn't expect that Ning Qi, a mere peak fighting spirit, would get a thousand low-grade spiritual crystals when he made the deal. After making this deal, he could get a commission of ten low-grade spiritual crystals. Although it was not a lot, it was

It wasn't low anymore, so his attitude immediately became more serious.

"It's a barter, I guess. I'm going to exchange it for the top-grade Huang-level spiritual elixir."

Ning Qi nodded.

"The best Huangjie spiritual nourishing pill!?"

There was a look of shock on the waiter's face. He couldn't help but look Ning Qi up and down. This behavior was originally very rude, but Ning Qi didn't care.

"Sir, I wonder if the Huang-level top soul-nourishing pill was made by an elder in your family or by you?"

Now, he has taken the honorific title.

Because, even in the Danwang Pavilion, there is only one enshrining elder and the pavilion master who can refine the top-grade Huang-level soul-nourishing pills!

"Does it make any difference?"

Ning Qi looked at him with a half-smile.

The waiter was startled and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I'll go get your spiritual grass immediately."

After saying that, he turned around and left in a hurry. After a while, he brought a lot of spiritual grass back to Ning Qi, and Ning Qi handed over the spiritual nourishing pill.

After the waiter glanced at it, he solemnly said: "It is indeed Huangjie's top-quality spiritual nourishing pill. As for the handling fee, I will not charge it because I have done some research on spiritual nourishing pills and can distinguish the true from the false.

There is no need to invite elders to judge

Determined, I hope that if the young master still has Huang-level top-quality soul-nourishing pills in the future, he can choose to come to my Danwang Pavilion to sell them. I am Feng Si, a descendant of the Feng family in Yunqicheng. As long as the young master comes to sell the soul-nurturing pills to me, I can

Offering 10% off!”

"It's easy to talk about."

Ning Qi took the spiritual grass and turned around to leave.

As soon as he returned to his room in the Immortal Pavilion, he bought a low-level training ground for a day and went in to refine alchemy.

After Ning Qi left, Feng Si immediately found Elder Feng from the Alchemy King Pavilion, who was also his uncle and a great master of alchemy.

"Uncle, someone just exchanged a hundred yellow-grade top-grade spiritual nourishing pills for a thousand spiritual herbs."

"Oh? What spiritual herb?"

"The spiritual grass used to refine the spiritual elixir."

"What!"

Feng Lipeng's expression suddenly became solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "What is the origin of this person? Can he refine the top-grade Huangjie soul-nourishing pill?"

"Uncle, this man is just a peak fighting spirit. He is not very old. I have never seen him in Yunqi City before. He is obviously an outsider. He should be here for the Yunqi Sect's outer disciple selection meeting. I have some testers.

I asked him, but he didn't answer directly, but I have a feeling that those Huang-level top-grade soul-nourishing pills should have been refined by him."

Thinking of Ning Qi's previous indifferent demeanor, Feng Si said firmly.

"Go and ask where he lives. I want to go and see him personally."

Feng Lipeng said solemnly.

"Yes, uncle!"

With the power of the Feng family, it is very simple to find out a person's whereabouts in Yunqizong.

The next day, the address where Ning Qi stayed was delivered to Feng Lipeng.

He did not greet the other people in Danwang Pavilion, but walked towards Xianren Pavilion alone.

"Elder Feng, I haven't seen you for a long time, but your demeanor remains the same."

The shopkeeper of Xianren Pavilion was obviously an old acquaintance with Feng Lifeng. He immediately walked out of the counter and greeted.
Chapter completed!