Prev
Ch. 1187 / 193461%
Next

Chapter 1187: The Shocked Holy Maiden of White Dream

~7 min read 1,329 words

"Qinglong Daoist friend, the spiritual tea is quite good—shouldn't the elixir be given to me now?" Holy Maiden Bai Meng had no desire to drink tea; she only wanted the elixir quickly. It wasn't that she didn't trust Qinglong Daoist, but the items she brought were too precious to be careless.

Exchanging the elixir in advance would let her be at ease, unlike now, where even drinking tea makes her uneasy; if these resources were swallowed up by Qinglong Daoist, she wouldn't know how to explain or face her clan.

Qinglong Daoist slapped his head abruptly: "Look at this head of mine—haha, I forgot, almost forgot. Here you go."

"Holy Maiden Bai Meng, I don't know what elixir you want this time. Which type should be more? Also specify the elixir grade. You brought quite a lot this time; we need to coordinate properly."

There are many items, so he must ask the client's preferences; he can't just hand over a pile of elixirs she can't use. This kind of business Qinglong Daoist can't do. After all, the current client is a wealthy patron, a rich tycoon, and they will continue trading in the future.

A client so bold and affluent must be courted; he cannot afford to lose her.

Otherwise, where would he find so many spiritual veins and resources? Those spiritual elixirs alone would keep him busy for a long time, and the most crucial spiritual veins are not ones Qinglong Daoist can locate; even if he did, he might not dare to act.

Any spiritual vein, once disturbed, would trigger massive turmoil.

"Give me more Grade Nine Dragon Blood Pill, and the Dragon Blood Pill as well; preferably more Grade Five and Six Elixirs, also some Grade Three and Four Elixirs, and if there are Grade Seven Elixirs, that would be fine too."

She isn't afraid of the elixirs being insufficient, nor of them being high grade; as long as they're given to her, she'll take them.

Grade Seven Elixir is extremely rare, and Holy Maiden Bai Meng knows that. The reason she dares to ask is that she once obtained a Grade Seven Elixir from this person, and it was specially refined by the clan chief; she naturally won't miss this chance.

Qinglong Daoist let her state her request; she put forward her own demands. Whether she could get other Grade Seven Elixirs she didn't care; getting the Grade Five and Six elixirs would suffice. This batch of materials could be exchanged for many elixirs, enough for the Luotian White Snake Clan's cultivation for several years.

If the elixirs are abundant, she can let the clan members take more, without having to scrimp.

No one dislikes having many elixirs; encountering a pill refiner like Qinglong Daoist is rare, so they naturally exchange for more, lest the chance be lost later.

Elixirs are hard to come by; it's best to stockpile them at once so they won't worry about elixirs in the future.

"Grade Seven Elixir?" Qinglong Daoist immediately knew Holy Maiden Bai Meng had a big appetite—just as expected.

Grade Seven Elixir is what she wants; although Grade Five and Six elixirs are precious, Grade Seven is what they truly need, ideally to boost their cultivation. The Luotian White Snake Clan's top combat power needs improvement; Grade Five and Six elixirs cannot satisfy that.

Only the effect of Grade Seven Elixir can make them improve rapidly.

Qinglong Daoist glanced at Chen Chuyang; Chen Chuyang's lips twitched, and Qinglong Daoist immediately understood.

"Sure, I happen to have an upgraded version of the Grade Nine Dragon Blood Pill: the Grade Seven Elixir Myriad Medicine Dragon Blood Pill, whose effect is more than ten times that of the Grade Nine Dragon Blood Pill." Qinglong Daoist took out a bottle and poured out a pill.

The Myriad Medicine Dragon Blood Pill, a Dragon Blood Pill fused with many spiritual elixirs, isn't as red as the Grade Nine Dragon Blood Pill; it shows a green hue of spiritual elixir, with a hint of reddish‑green. When the pill was taken out, its fragrance drifted into Holy Maiden Bai Meng's nose.

Holy Maiden Bai Meng inhaled; her whole body trembled, her blood veins and demonic power became unstable, ready to go berserk at any moment.

Her eyes turned blood‑red, staring at the Myriad Medicine Dragon Blood Pill, she choked out a sound: "Gulu."

She carefully extended both hands; Holy Maiden Bai Meng cupped the pill, holding it before her eyes to examine.

A quarter hour later, Holy Maiden Bai Meng strained to speak: "How many Myriad Medicine Dragon Blood Pills do you have?"

She wants them all; the other elixirs can be discarded, but this pill must be obtained.

Give as many as you have; with the Myriad Medicine Dragon Blood Pill, the clan chief and the Elders will see their strength rise quickly, and her own cultivation will improve as well. Within ten years, the Luotian White Snake Clan's overall power will reach a higher level.

That is an upgrade to top combat power—what it means, Holy Maiden Bai Meng knows very well.

"The Myriad Medicine Dragon Blood Pill isn't cheap, nor easy to refine; I don't have many either. If you want, I can give you half." Qinglong Daoist, having received Chen Chuyang's nod, could naturally give her some, after all she's a valued guest, cannot be neglected.

Only by satisfying the esteemed guest can there be a next transaction.

Compared to spiritual veins, compared to those resources, the Grade Seven Elixir Myriad Medicine Dragon Blood Pill is nothing; at most he can have his true self refine another batch. After all, his true self is here, and with so many spiritual elixirs, it's enough for him to refine many.

"Fine." Holy Maiden Bai Meng didn't even think, she nodded in agreement immediately.

Half will do; she isn't greedy.

Then, she had several bottles of Myriad Medicine Dragon Blood Pill in her hands, each containing nine pills.

Holy Maiden Bai Meng's pupils dilated, staring at the elixirs in her hands; at that moment she could not stay calm, her breathing rapid.

Her whole being felt off.

"These are all for me?"

All are Grade Seven Elixirs, all are Myriad Medicine Dragon Blood Pills—this is way too many.

It exceeded her expectations; she thought there would be only a few, but there were so many.

At that moment, she felt she was going mad.

"Right, you don't want them?"

"Yes, I definitely want them; they're all mine." Holy Maiden Bai Meng quickly gathered them, leaving no chance for Qinglong Daoist to regret.

These elixirs are too many, shocking her, once again revealing Qinglong Daoist's boldness.

These Grade Seven Elixir Myriad Medicine Dragon Blood Pills are enough; she is already very satisfied.

"I still have another Grade Seven Elixir, do you want it?"

Qinglong Daoist asked, though he already had the answer in mind.

Holy Maiden Bai Meng's pupils widened, like lanterns.

"What? There's more?" Holy Maiden Bai Meng felt she was dreaming, stood up, excitedly reached out: "Give me, I want it."

Even if it's poison, she'll take it.

Qinglong Daoist produced a bottle of Blue Dragon Tai Sui Pill for her, instructing: "This is the Blue Dragon Tai Sui Pill, its effect is rather special; it is a powerful restorative pill, for bodily issues, Dao injuries, poisoning, etc., it can heal them."

"It is a superior healing pill; you must take it carefully."

Holy Maiden Bai Meng's pupils trembled; at that moment she could not believe what she saw before the bottle of elixir.

It was another Grade Seven Elixir, the Blue Dragon Tai Sui Pill.

Its effect is even more extraordinary; although it cannot raise cultivation, its effect is more terrifying than any cultivation boost.

Restorative pills are often the hardest to make, also the rarest, and thus the most precious.

"Thank you." Holy Maiden Bai Meng immediately put it away, her speed so swift it left onlookers gaping.

◈

End of Chapter

Prev
Ch. 1187 / 193461%
Next
Prev
Ch. 1187 / 193461%
Next