Douluo: One thought of gods and demons, inheriting the dual positions of good and evil

Chapter 52 Yang Wudi's Exchange
Hearing the three words "Wuhun Hall",

Yang Wudi's frown relaxed.

As the first power in the continent and a figure at the level of an elder, the Spirit Hall should indeed interrupt his retreat.
Moreover, although the Spirit Hall and the Clear Sky Sect were known as the first sect and the first force respectively, their relationship was not in dire straits, but rather quite good.
after all,

Tang Chen, the ancestor of Haotian Sect, and Qian Daoliu, the chief priest of Wuhun Hall, were friends who traveled together on the continent.

Yang Wudi put away the medicine furnace in front of him and discarded the half-refined medicinal materials inside.

He asked the guard, "How many people are there and what are their characteristics?"

"There are six people. The one who gave me the elder token was a blond man, but his appearance was more seductive than a woman." The guard answered truthfully.

"Go and bring them in, to the main hall."

Yang Wudi nodded and left the basement and walked towards the main hall.

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After a while,
Qian Renxin and his companions were led into the main hall by the guards.

Yang Wudi stood up to greet him, standing straight and bowing, saying, "It's been a long time since I last saw Elder Juegui's name."

The ghost nodded lightly in response, too lazy to speak.
"Your reputation as Yang Wudi is not shallow either."

The smooth and sophisticated Yue Guan responded with a smile, "But you have to change your words now. I am no longer an elder of the Spirit Hall. The elder token just now belonged to Old Ghost."

"Ok?"

Surprise flashed across Yang Wudi's eyes, "Ju Douluo, have you left the Spirit Hall?"

Yue Guan shook his head with interest and said, "I am now the eighth worshiper of the Worship Hall. I was appointed a while ago."

Yang Wudi couldn't hide his surprise.
He had heard about Yue Guan's soul power level before, so how could he suddenly become a spirit hall attendant?
Could it be some kind of opportunity?
He asked tentatively,

"Congratulations, Senior Ju Douluo. Becoming a Titled Douluo Level 1 is like crossing mountains and seas. Such a significant improvement is truly rare..."

Yue Guan covered his mouth and chuckled, seeing Yang Wudi's little thoughts,
"I won't hide it from you. I was able to break through two levels from level ninety-four because I obtained a fairy-grade herb that had been cultivated for over a hundred thousand years—the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum."

"Qirong Tongtianju? Over a hundred thousand years!"

Yang Wudi was so excited that he wanted to jump up and onto Yue Guan.
"Senior Ju, could you please reveal the location of the immortal herbs, or tell me if there are any other immortal herbs you have picked? I, Yang Wudi, will devote all my clan's resources to purchasing them!"

Yue Guan laughed,
Then he stepped back and stood behind Qian Renxin, "Yang Wudi, don't worry, this is my young master, I have something to discuss with you."

Yang Wudi felt itchy as if there were ants crawling around in his heart.
The immortal grass is a unique treasure in this world.

He spent half his life searching countless times in the world but failed to find a single one. When he finally got some clues, he became a little excited.

But no way,

Yue Guan's status and strength are higher than his, so even if he is impatient, he has to follow the schedule.
He shifted his gaze to Qian Renxin and said respectfully:

"Just tell me what you want. I, Yang Wudi, will do my best to help you. Just give me some clues about the magic grass!"

"I've heard that Patriarch Yang is an expert at making medicine. I'd like to ask Patriarch Yang to help me make some medicine."

Qian Renxin said calmly,
Yang Wudi nodded. There was no reason to refuse the business that came to his door.
"Excuse me, would you like to provide me with the herbs you need, or would you like us to directly provide you with the medicine you need?" "First of all, if it's only for Soul Masters, then the sixth or seventh grade medicines of the Po Yi clan should be sufficient. It's not the case that the higher the better. Only Soul Kings can fully absorb the best medicines. Otherwise, it would be a waste."

Qian Renxin understood that the other party had good intentions.

But the sixth and seventh grade medicines were no different from garbage to him, and absorbing them was a waste of time.

Moreover, his physical fitness is already stronger than that of an average Soul King, so he will have no problem absorbing top-grade medicines.

"I will provide the herbs for Patriarch Yang to refine."

"also may."

Yang Wudi nodded slowly.
The price of his medicine refining was not cheap, at least tens of thousands of gold soul coins each time.
In fact, he is generally unwilling to refine Soul Master-level medicines, after all, they are too simple.

But Qian Renxin is the young master of the Spirit Hall, so just consider it as wasting some time to make some good friends.

Qian Renxin didn't say much.
He took out more than a dozen top-grade precious medicinal herbs from the space soul guide. They were all about ten thousand years old. Although their quality could not reach the level of immortals, they were still rare in the world.
He was not in a hurry to reveal the magic grass. After all, it was the first transaction and he couldn't reveal his cards too much.

Moreover, the number of immortal herbs is extremely limited, and their medicinal properties are even more powerful. With Yang Wudi's current level of alchemy, he is probably not able to combine the medicinal properties of different immortal herbs together.
"Patriarch Yang, these herbs will be used as the ingredients for the first batch of medicine. As for the cost of refining the medicine for you, please name your price."

Yang Wudi used his soul power to hold up more than a dozen precious medicinal herbs, his eyes slightly burning.

He thought that it was worthy of being the Spirit Hall that had been passed down for ten thousand years. This inventory made him envious to death. Any one of these precious herbs was enough for him to refine several doses of top-grade medicine.

Little did they know that these herbs were worthless in Qian Renxin's eyes.

In the eyes of Yin and Yang, any immortal herbs that were not of the ten thousand year level were not worth cherishing.
"We'll discuss the cost of refining the medicine later. Excuse me, sir, do you have any extra precious medicine? I can exchange it for top-grade medicine."

Yang Wudi asked tentatively,

These precious medicines are considered rare items. In the past, one could only find one at the auction in Tiandou City.

Qian Renxin smiled and took out a few more plants from the space soul guide.
There are plenty of these herbs in the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire, and they can be used to exchange for some top-grade medicines.

Yang Wudi took over some precious herbs.
With a surprised expression on his face, he immediately instructed Yang Wushuang beside him,
"Brother, go and get all ten of the best medicines that our clan has treasured."

"Ten portions? Brother, are you sure? Another portion is to be offered to the elders of the Haotian Sect..."

Yang Wushuang was startled and asked,

As a subsidiary sect of Haotian Sect, the Poyi Clan certainly cannot be blessed easily.

Almost every month, a lot of medicines above the seventh grade are delivered.
Fortunately, the Poyi clan has a deep foundation in alchemy, and they can still tolerate these medicines.

Yang Wudi frowned.
It's not been just one or two days since those Haotian Sect elders sucked blood from their affiliated sects.

Whenever there is a need, they just send a pigeon to deliver the message. Not to mention providing medicinal materials, not even a single gold soul coin has been seen.
"Don't worry about them for now. If anyone blames me, I'll take the blame. Besides, with these precious medicines, who cares if I can't refine top-grade medicine? It's just a matter of missing time."

Yang Wudi snorted coldly, "I don't have any medicinal materials or gold soul coins. I'm lucky enough to be able to refine medicine for them!"

Seeing my eldest brother so tough,
Yang Wushuang's resentment was also aroused. He nodded and walked towards the warehouse.

(End of this chapter)