mortal mortal cultivator

Chapter 302 Feng Lun
What is the concept of 300,000 spirit stones?
Let's put it this way, in Tiannan, a medium-sized sect can store so many spirit stones, and the head of the sect would be crazy about it.

Luan Xinghai is much richer than Tiannan, but that is more than half of the wealth of an ordinary medium-sized sect.

Miaoyinmen has developed rapidly in recent decades, but the spirit stones stored in the gate are only about 600,000, and the successor of that small sect holds a thousand-year-old Tianlei Bamboo, opening his mouth to half.

This is no longer greedy, it is clearly a lunatic!

Wang Yueying shook her head helplessly, and said to Lu Yunze: "Brother Lu, from my point of view, that person doesn't really think that we can agree to this kind of condition, he's just looking for a price. Our informant also found out recently that It means that he is in contact with several other forces."

"Is that so..." Lu Yunze thought about it seriously.

In terms of financial resources, Lu Yunze is alone, and at most Han Li is added. If two people want to compare with other people's organization, that is nonsense.

Therefore, if he wanted to cut off from those forces, Lu Yunze could only find another way after deliberation, to see what special needs the other party had.

It's not that Lu Yunze is bragging, he is a master craftsman, Han Li is a master of alchemy, the two of them add one piece, as long as the other party's request is not too outrageous, there is no problem that they can't handle.

After explaining to Wang Yueying that he, a friend with average appearance but small mind, needs Tianleizhu, Wang Yueying also readily gave up the acquisition plan of Tianleizhu, and at the same time provided an important clue.

That person's cultivation base is already at the peak of foundation establishment, but he seems to have mediocre aptitude. Seeing that the success rate of forming alchemy is not high, that's why he came up with the idea of ​​ancestral property.

Hearing this, Lu Yunze immediately showed a satisfied smile, and after saying goodbye to Wang Yueying, he flew back to Skystar City and pulled out Han Li who was still making puppets.

Together, the two headed straight for a small island in the inner sea area.

……

Several hours later, two ray of light streaked across the sky and stopped above a small island that looked extremely shabby.

The light dissipated, revealing the figures of Lu Yunze and Han Li.

"Lu Yunze, are you sure that person is here?" Han Li frowned suspiciously and asked without looking back.

The island below the two of them was really too small, so small that Han Li suspected that after the high tide, the rising sea could submerge it.

The spiritual energy on the island is also frighteningly thin, with only one small spiritual vein, which is better than none, distributed on a small hill in the center of the island.

The two of them swept their minds and didn't even find any people on the island.

"Tsk! No wonder you want to sell your ancestral property. It's like this. If you don't sell it, you can't do it." Lu Yunze smacked his lips sympathetically.

Although the other party is only the heir of a small sect, but thinking about it carefully, there must be such a thing as the bottom of the box, which is known as one of the three great sacred trees, in the sect, and the ancestors must have been generous.

As a result, it has been passed down to the present, and the last descendant has actually been reduced to such a place, which makes people feel very embarrassed.

The two landed on the hill in the center of the island, and the low-level formation that covered the top of the hill was dismissed by Lu Yunze without even an alarm.

Not long after, an old man who looked about sixty years old stepped on a flying sword and flew straight over.

"Junior Feng Lun, I pay my respects to the two seniors. I don't know what the two seniors do here." The old man stopped at a distance of several feet from the two, and bowed respectfully.

There was nothing wrong with the etiquette, and the neither humble nor overbearing attitude made the two of them give this person a high look.

"It's nothing. I heard that Feng Daoyou has a thousand-year-old Tianlei Bamboo in his hand and wants to sell it. Is there such a thing?" asked.

Feng Lun was slightly taken aback, and a drop of cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.

"To tell you the truth, senior, there is indeed such a thing. However, this thing has already been taken by Zhenren Yu of the Poisonous Dragon Society and Sect Master Wang of the Miaoyin Sect. This junior has a low cultivation base and is single, so he really dare not disobey the two Sect Masters."

Lu Yunze almost didn't laugh out loud, and waved his hand directly at him and said, "You don't have to worry about this, Sect Master Wang introduced us here, as for the Poisonous Dragon Society..."

Lu Yunze grinned, revealing his fine white teeth.

"They'll save me face."

Han Li also nodded slightly to Feng Lun, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, we didn't plan to buy or sell by force. You can ask for whatever conditions you have. The two of us have a lot of money. As long as what you ask is reasonable, we will You won't be stingy."

Hearing the words, Feng Lun hesitated for a while, then gritted his teeth and said slowly: "The two seniors, the younger ones have low aptitude, and several attempts to form alchemy have failed. Seeing that life is coming to an end, I have no choice but to sell my ancestral property. Exchange for some pills that can increase the chance of forming a pill, and try one last time before the deadline."

Speaking of this incident, Feng Lun's eyes were also a little red.

Obviously, the deadline is approaching, but they are stuck in the current realm, unable to break through for a long time.The hopelessness of watching death come is enough to drive any seemingly strong person crazy.

"So that's how it is..." Han Li looked introverted and smiled lightly.

"I just happen to have some pills that help people form alchemy."

Feng Lun suddenly raised his head upon hearing this, and looked at Han Li in surprise.

To be honest, he was already prepared to replace Tianleizhu by force when the two people on the opposite side threw him a pile of rubbish.

After all, they were two alchemy cultivators, no matter how unwilling he was, he would bow his head.

To put it bluntly, he is still some time away from the deadline, and it is better to die sooner than later.

But now listening to the man in front of him, it seems that he really intends to exchange the elixir that can increase the chance of forming alchemy in exchange for Tianlei Bamboo. While he was overjoyed, he also couldn't believe it.

Han Li is also a genius who came up from the bottom. How could he not understand the scruples in Feng Lun's heart, and immediately threw him a small porcelain bottle, smiling and saying nothing.

Feng Lun took the porcelain bottle in a daze, opened the bottle cap subconsciously, and a strange fragrance that lifted people's spirits spread out immediately.

"This is..." Feng Lun's eyes widened in surprise, his right hand holding the porcelain bottle was trembling slightly.

The alchemy has failed many times, and those ancient books that may be beneficial to the alchemy have long been smashed by him.

He can naturally recognize that what is contained in this porcelain bottle is some kind of elixir that is very beneficial for forming alchemy. It was well-known in Luan Xinghai back then, but because the materials used are too extravagant, it has not appeared on the market for a long time. .

only……

Feng Lun gradually calmed down, and there was a little struggle in his eyes.

For a while, he fell silent.

(End of this chapter)