Aotian the evil king

With a flick of the right hand, a burst of spiritual energy shot into the sky above the head, and the seemingly empty place flashed, suddenly densely packed with the names of various pills that Li Yuchen had never heard of.

"Zengling Pill, Small Tianyuan Pill, Great Tianyuan Pill..."

"Huh? These are...?" Li Yuchen looked up at the names of these pills listed, and asked a little puzzled.

"Junior brother, the pills listed above are all pills that can increase strength quickly. There are even some top-quality pills that can improve a great realm. There are detailed introductions at the back of each pill, so you can read it yourself. Just tell me anything." The fat man explained with a smile on his face.

Li Yuchen nodded his head clearly, and first ordered the Zengling Pill, and sure enough, it followed what the fat man said, with detailed notes behind it.

"Zengling Pill, the top grade red pill, can improve a small realm below the seventh level of spiritual training. You can only take one pill at a time. If you take it repeatedly, the effect will be halved. 20 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones, [-] contribution points." Li Yuchen He whispered the contents of the above record.

Raising a small realm, I am now in the late stage of the fifth level of spiritual training, and raising a small realm is the peak of the fifth level of spiritual training.This Zeng Ling Pill is really good, 20 yuan is a middle-grade spirit stone, the price is actually high.

After thinking about it secretly, Li Yuchen's eyes were slightly bright and he speculated secretly.

The world of ordinary people uses spirit coins as the main currency in circulation. Although the world of cultivators can also use spirit coins to buy things, but the spirit energy contained in spirit coins is limited, so they usually exchange items directly with spirit stones.

One top-grade spirit stone is equivalent to one hundred middle-grade spirit stones, one middle-grade spirit stone is equivalent to one hundred low-grade spirit stones, and one low-grade spirit stone is equivalent to one hundred spirit coins.

Both spirit stones and spirit coins can be directly used for cultivation.However, unless there are special circumstances, no one would be willing to do this.

After more than two months of hard training, Li Yuchen's foundation is extremely solid, even if he takes pills to improve his strength by a small realm, it will have no effect on his foundation.

After a pause, Li Yuchen continued to look down, the more he looked at him, the more frightened he became.The potions listed are more powerful than the other.

Among them is a green-rank top-grade pill called Nirvana Pill. According to the notes, after taking it, it can be directly promoted from the peak of the eighth level of spiritual training to the peak of the ninth level of spiritual training. Exorcist.

Of course, the success rate of this Nirvana Pill is only [-]% to [-]%. If it fails, it will fall to a small level.

"Damn it! There's only a [-]% to [-]% success rate, and you want [-] top-quality spirit stones. Why don't you just go and grab them?" Seeing the price behind, Li Yuchen couldn't calm down immediately, and burst into a swearing unconsciously. come out.

With his sound, Qi Qi, a disciple of the Cold Spirit Sect in the main hall, glanced over. Although he couldn't see what he was exchanging for other reasons, it was clear from his age and clothing that Li Yuchen belonged to this class. of newcomers.

Many people rolled their eyes in unison, showing contemptuous expressions, and didn't bother to talk to him anymore.Some people even whispered a few words of sarcasm.

"Forget it, let's exchange for a spirit enhancement pill first. Fortunately, when I left, I took more than 30 middle-grade spirit stones from the master." Li Yuchen browsed roughly, and then found helplessly that all the spirit stones in his body The sum of the stones is only enough to exchange for one Spirit Enhancement Pill.

"Brother, help me exchange for a spirit enhancement pill." Li Yuchen took out 20 yuan middle-grade spirit stone from the package and handed it over, and said helplessly.

"Increasing Spirit Pill? Uh... alright." Fatty heard that what Li Yuchen exchanged was only Enriching Spirit Pill, the enthusiasm on his face faded immediately, and he took the Lingshi lazily.

"Bring here your ancestral card." After checking that there was no problem with the spirit stone, the fat man stretched out his chubby hand and said.

"Zongpai? What's that?" Hearing his question, Li Yuchen asked in bewilderment.

"Fuck! Isn't it? Are you making fun of me on purpose? Kid, I warn you. You can't afford the consequences if you mess with Ning Caishen. If you don't want to lose the benefits of the sect in the future, you can continue." !" Hearing the words of the young man in front of him who looked handsome, thin, and pale, the fat man instantly became angry!

"Um, Senior Brother Ning, I really don't know what the clan card you are talking about. I was taken away by the master before the ceremony of enrolling in the clan was over. This is the first time I went down the mountain." Li Yuchen was also extremely speechless, secretly In my heart, I scolded the old and immortal Lord Guiling Peak.

"What? Are you the unlucky Li Yuchen who is gifted at the purple rank of spiritual practice but can only be a spiritual practitioner for the rest of his life?" The fat man frowns when he sees his expression that doesn't look like a lie. Suddenly remembered the biggest joke of this year's disciples, and asked with wide eyes in disbelief.

"Unlucky? Uh, it sounds pretty unlucky." Li Yuchen smiled bitterly, and could only nod in admission.

"It turned out to be you, so I'll just say it. How can anyone not understand the most basic common sense after joining the sect for two months, and he has never come to receive sectarian benefits. Brother, buddies have some sympathy for you. How good is that?" The most depressing thing is that for some reason, you kid was actually taken in by the master of Ghost Peak and accepted as a direct disciple. Hey..." At the end, the fat man There was another long sigh, as if it was a great sadness to become the direct disciple of the master of Ghost Peak.