Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 869 This medicine is fake

"You, why are you here?" Xue Muyan was extremely surprised.

The giant spirit horse and the city lord led people to search the mountain, but Ye Mao was lucky enough to stroll on the street.

"I need elixir to break through my cultivation. Do you know there is a place nearby that sells spiritual water and holy blood of beasts?" Ye Mao asked without answering.

Xue Muyan said: "Spiritual water and holy blood of divine beasts are not available, but there is a Xuanyao Pavilion in front, and a plant of holy blood guzhi just arrived today, this holy medicine is irrigated and cultivated with the holy blood of divine beasts, the medicinal effect is very powerful, it should be It can let you break through."

Ye Mao remembered that when he entered the city before, someone was indeed promoting it.

"The Profound Medicine Pavilion is Zhu Crocodile's property, and there is also a second-rank holy formation. Many people in the city know that you have just wiped out the branch of the Taiyin Chamber of Commerce, so I will buy it for you." Xue Muyan said.

"No, I'm in a hurry, I'll leave after taking the medicine." Ye Mao started "Drunken Steps" and went straight to the Xuanyao Pavilion.

Xue Muyan distanced herself, followed quietly, and decided to help if necessary.

But this time, she didn't have a clue in her heart. The Xuanyao Pavilion has a second-rank formation, which is a terrifying formation that can kill even saints.

Ye Mao strode into the Xuanyao Pavilion, there were quite a lot of guests, but almost no one cared about that plant of Holy Blood Cuzhi.

There is no other reason, the price is too high, few people can afford it.

"I want this Holy Blood Guzhi!" Ye Mao stood by the counter and attracted everyone's attention as soon as he opened his mouth.

Seeing Ye Mao's young age, the shopkeeper couldn't help but said, "This thing needs [-] million third-grade blood pills!"

Ye Mao took out a cracked empty holy marrow and threw it on the counter.

"According to the market price set by our Taiyin Devil's Palace, a piece of Holy Marrow is only worth 1000 million third-grade blood pills, and ten yuan is enough." The shopkeeper said with a smile.

In fact, a piece of Holy Marrow is worth [-] million third-grade blood pills.

The shopkeeper lowered the value of the Holy Marrow of the Rift by ten times, which was equivalent to earning an extra [-] million third-grade blood pills.

They do things like this all the time.

When everyone thought that Ye Mao would refuse, they didn't expect him to take out nine pieces of cracked empty holy marrow and throw them on the counter.

"Okay, the medicine is yours." The shopkeeper felt that he had been taken advantage of today.

This kid can easily take out ten pieces of Rifting Holy Crystal, so there must be many good things on him.

The shopkeeper habitually sent voice transmissions to several of his subordinates, telling them to get ready. After this kid left, he would find a place where no one was around to kill him, robbed his belongings, and destroyed his corpse.

Ye Mao took the Holy Blood Cu Chi, ate it in two or three mouthfuls, then raised his hand to take a picture, and took it away before the shopkeeper put away the ten pieces of cracked empty holy marrow.

"You are selling counterfeit medicine, which has no effect at all. How can you charge me money?" Ye Mao snorted coldly, turned his head and left.

The shopkeeper was dumbfounded for a moment, the conscience of heaven and earth, that holy blood Cuzhi is [-]% genuine.

They are people from the Taiyin Demon Palace, they have always been the only ones who bully others, no one would deceive them, and immediately shouted angrily: "Bastard, stop!"

"Why, selling counterfeit medicine failed, so I wanted to snatch it by force." Ye Maohan said.

"That's the real medicine. I think you're here to find trouble." As soon as the shopkeeper finished speaking, there was booing in the store, and the customers actually believed in the boy.

The shopkeeper was extremely sad and angry, and said: "My Xuanyao Pavilion has been in Yunzhao City for seven or eight years. Many of you are regular customers. Have I ever sold a fake product?"

"I bought fakes here." A woman with an oval face in a yellow dress said.

"I bought it too." A white-haired old man said.

In an instant, more than a dozen people in the store agreed.

The shopkeeper was speechless, not knowing what to say.

"Xuanyao Pavilion owes me a thousand-year-old vermilion fruit." The woman in the yellow skirt yelled, smashed open a counter, and took away a bright red fruit.

"Xuanyao Pavilion owes me a plant of Shekong grass!" A yellow-faced man smashed open the counter next to him with a hammer, and took away a third-grade spiritual grass with a full face of excitement.

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Nearly [-]% of the customers in the instant shop turned into debt collectors, rushing to the counter one by one, grabbing medicines directly.

"It turned out to be a group of robbers, who dared to touch the things in our Taiyin Demon Palace, all of them should die!" The shopkeeper became angry and urged the second-rank formation.

But what made him furious was that the white-haired old man was holding a formation-sealing flag and took the first step to seal the base of the formation, preventing him from activating the formation.

"Who are you guys, how dare you provoke our Taiyin Demon Palace?" The shopkeeper was furious, and rushed towards Ye Mao, while beckoning the shop assistants to do it.

"I don't know them." Ye Mao unfolded his Heavenly Opening Palm, fighting with the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper is a veteran monk in the Dao Fruit Realm Dzogchen period, with a strong accumulation, which put a lot of pressure on Ye Mao.

However, Ye Mao found that under this pressure, the speed at which he absorbed the Holy Blood Cuzhi was several times faster, and the Asura Dao Tree grew almost ten feet in height at a rapid rate.

He didn't dodge or evade, he fought head-on with the shopkeeper one after another, even though his viscera were hurt by the shock and blood gushed out of his mouth, his aura was still getting stronger and stronger.

After about half a stick of incense, the moment the Asura Dao tree in the Wufu grew to 720 feet high, there was a "click" in his body, the barrier burst, his true strength increased dozens of times, and the injury was completely healed.

So far, he has entered the middle stage of Dao Fruit Realm.

"My medicine is counterfeit, can you break through it?" The shopkeeper was full of grief and indignation.

He desperately attacked Ye Mao, each punch seemed to carry a weight of ten thousand feet, majestic and majestic.

"It has nothing to do with your counterfeit medicine that I was able to break through. It's all the result of my hard work." The power in Ye Mao's palm increased by dozens of times, and he reversed the disadvantage.

"Shameless..." The shopkeeper was almost out of breath.

What made him most indignant was that as soon as Ye Mao broke through, he was crushed and beaten. His old face was slapped several times, and half of his face was swollen.

It has always been their Taiyin Demon Palace who bullies others, how can anyone dare to provoke them, the shopkeeper is about to go crazy after being beaten.

"Nine Fire Poison Fist!" The shopkeeper was furious, and just about to make a killing move, he was stabbed by Xue Muyan who rushed in with a sword, and fell to the ground full of unwillingness.

"Who the hell are you guys?" The shopkeeper was so angry that he was on the verge of death.

"We are from the Zhenyang Sect." The woman in the yellow shirt held a sword and stabbed the shopkeeper's heart again.

The shopkeeper swallowed his last breath full of unwillingness.

"Are these your fellow disciples?" Ye Mao asked Xue Muyan.

"No!" Xue Muyan said with a dark face, "Let's go quickly, the city lord has returned to the city and is leading people here."

The woman in the yellow shirt didn't seem to care about Xue Muyan's veto, and said to Ye Mao enthusiastically: "Big brother, I think your cultivation level is quite high, why don't we take this opportunity to go to the city lord's mansion to vote again."

"Not interested!" Ye Mao asked Xue Muyan as he walked out, "Is the giant spirit horse still with the city lord?"

"It didn't return to Yunzhao City." Xue Muyan said.

"Why did those people pretend to be your True Yang Sect?" Ye Mao felt that there was something tricky about it, maybe the identity Xue Muyan said was fake.

(End of this chapter)