C146 (1/2)

Three Dragon City is a city for cultivators. There is nothing you cannot buy in this city. Cultivators are as numerous as the clouds, and fish and dragons are as numerous as dragons.

The main street was bustling with pedestrians. Both sides of the street were lined with shops.

There was still the faint sound of hawking on the road.

There were those who sold magic tools and pills. They were all for spirit stones. Cultivators used spirit stones as their currency.

Ling Hao and Xue Fei stood side by side.

Hundred Medicine Pavilion was the gathering place for elixirs in Three Dragon City. Hundred Medicine Pavilion was also one of the three heads of Three Dragon City, standing shoulder to shoulder with Hundred Artifact Pavilion.

When the two boys at the door saw him, they hurriedly clasped their hands.

”Milords, please come in.”

Ling Hao nodded and entered the door.

Cultivators in the courtyard were as numerous as the clouds; most of them came to purchase the elixirs that they needed.

The line was long, this was to buy pills.

The other group was buying medicinal herbs.

Ling Hao was one of the teams that bought the herbs. With his keen eyesight, he could see that on the pill refiner's table from afar, there was a Rank 5 herb, [Bloodbud Flower], but what was strange was that no one actually bought it.

After the others finished buying, it was finally Ling Hao's turn.

”How much is this stalk?” Ling Hao pointed at the Blood Burst Flower. He did not directly buy it, but pretended not to recognize it.

The middle-aged pill refiner took a look at it and smiled. ”This is a top-grade Manzhuo flower, and it is the best choice for refining pills. If you want to buy it, it should be a hundred low-grade spirit stones.”

What Manzhuo Flower was nothing more than an excuse. This blood-stained flower was harvested by his cousin when he went into the mountains to harvest it. Because it looked good, it was placed here, thinking that it would sell better.

When Ling Hao heard this, he realized that it was only a hundred low-grade spirit stones.

He opened his Cosmic Bag and took out a hundred low-grade spirit stones.

”Wait, I want this flower!”

The domineering voice belonged to a young man.

Ling Hao looked up and saw a young man in embroidered clothes pulling a beautiful woman over to the table.

The people at the back of the line were immediately angered. The young man's name was Sun Feiyang, and he was the Young House Master of Tri-Dragon City's Hundred Artifact Pavilion.

”Young Master Sun, someone wants it.” There was no fear on the Pill Refiner's face. Even though Hundred Artifact Pavilion was powerful, their Hundred Medicine Pavilion was not weak. If he were to sell this out in front of so many people, it was clear to the onlookers that their Hundred Medicine Pavilion was afraid of the Hundred Artifact Pavilion.

”I offer a higher price.” Sun Feiyang was still smiling as he embraced the beautiful woman in his arms.

Ling Hao kicked out.