Chapter 85: Change the situation! (Please subscribe and vote monthly)

Pei Daoye just waved his hand, and several spell books in the storage bag fell on the table.

"Explosive Spider Puppet Technique", low-level "Object Control Technique" and a "Qi Condensation Technique" that can cover the breath.

He has never practiced these three spells.

At first there was also a "Ice Technique".

Pei Daoye originally planned to cooperate with his sword skills to defend against the enemy.

However, considering that it takes time to seal the secret, he might as well just kill the opponent with one sword if he has the time.

Although it is said that with the subsequent proficiency, the pinch time can be shortened infinitely... but considering various factors in reality, I still gave up this spell for the time being.

Thanks to the help of Senior Brother Ma, the merits he had exchanged were fully paid again, which relieved his urgent need.

When he thought of Senior Brother Ma, Pei Daoye glanced at his own cultivation...

[Cultivation]: The sixth level of Qi training (150963/199999)

Then he silently closed his eyes.

The seventh heaven is coming soon...

But this is only the seventh heaven.

There is an eighth heaven above! There is also the ninth heaven!
Those are huge mountains!

When I was in the Courtyard, I didn't have a deep impression. After all, the strongest person I came into contact with was Mo Ruhui.

But now in the outer courtyard, the Qi Practitioners from the fourth heaven who are as powerful as the officials of the Miscellaneous Court are only at the bottom. Qi practitioners from the eighth and ninth heavens are flying back and forth with swords at every turn, and there is even a mysterious inner courtyard. Disciple, your strength is unparalleled.

And if he hadn't gotten to know Lin Qingyou in advance, how could the group of people from the Little Tonghui have let him go so easily.

At the end of the day...strength.

Pei Daoye rubbed the hilt of his sword and read Ling Suzong's kendo experience...

There were only four words written on that page——

Cultivation! Connections!
……

Hou Mingfei suddenly used the transmission talisman. Upon hearing his cry for help, Pei Daoye narrowed his eyes and calmly replied: "Go to the teahouse."

I gently wiped the Ice Imperial Sword with a towel.

Under the sun, a cold glow emerges.

After sheathing the sword, he stood up and left.

……

In the teahouse box.

Hou Mingfei knelt in front of Pei Daoye and cried that his Dali Pill had been stolen.

"Who did it?"

"Senior Brother Song from the Ninth Branch."

"Song Tingfei?" Pei Daoye raised his eyebrows.

"Senior brother is him." Hou Mingfei said angrily: "At first I thought it was Senior Brother Meng and the others who did it, but later I found out that it was Song Tingfei who bribed the generosity of our sixth branch. I also suddenly heard someone say that Song Tingfei's cultivation level has suddenly increased significantly recently."

"You didn't go to find Mo Ruhui?" Pei Daoye looked over.

Hou Mingfei said with a sad face: "I don't dare to go. After all, senior brother gave me that elixir. If I go to see Elder Mo, he will definitely ask questions. I don't want to involve senior brother..."

He always remembered Pei Daoye's words, he must not be involved in the spiritual pill matter. This was a test for him. He did not want and was afraid of losing Pei Daoye, his only supporter!
"Next time you take the elixir, hurry up and swallow it." Pei Daoye said calmly.

Hou Mingfei nodded gloomily: "Senior brother, I'm just unwilling."

Pei Daoye looked at him and said: "The law of this world is that the weak eat the strong. Go back and this should be a lesson."

"It's...senior brother." Hou Mingfei finally left in despair, swallowing all the words that came to his lips.

Compared with before, he is indeed calmer.

But it's a pity that the vision is still in the courtyard after all.

……

Pei Daoye sat alone in the room drinking tea.

He did not compensate for the elixir anymore.

This incident can be regarded as a reminder to Hou Mingfei, and I hope he can remember the lesson.

of course.

Naturally, he couldn't sit idly by if Song Tingfei from the Ninth Branch dared to bully him.

After thinking for a while, he picked up the transmission talisman.

Then he got up and changed to a private room.

After a stick of incense.

There was a light knocking outside the restaurant's private door.

The visitor smiled heartily and said, "Junior Brother Pei."

Pei Daoye stood up with a smile and greeted him: "Senior Brother Mo, please."

……

……

No one knows what Mo Ruhui and Pei Daoye talked about that night, but as soon as Mo Ruhui returned to the courtyard, he recruited Meng Hai and others.

Not long after, Dafang was caught and thrown into the dungeon.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother, what have I committed? Why are you arresting me?" Dafang's face was full of horror, but he couldn't struggle when being clamped by two strong men.

Meng Hai glanced at him expressionlessly and said calmly: "Zhang Zui."

In Da Fang's horrified eyes, he couldn't help but throw down his heavy palm so hard that his Tianling Cap almost burst.

Meng Hai didn't say stop, and the slaps continued.

One crisp slap after another came from the damp dungeon with flickering candlelight.

After a while, Da Fang was thrown to the ground like a dead dog.

"Senior brother..."

His face was shapeless, and he was still trying to hug Meng Hai's shoes and beg for mercy.

He couldn't figure out why Meng Hai wanted to lynch himself.

But I heard Meng Hai say calmly: "The Sixth Courtyard does not keep other people's dogs. Since you want to change the owner, then you can do what you want. This is also the elder's wish, so you can do it yourself."

He turned and left.

The sound of chains locking the door came from outside.

In the dark room, Dafang's eyes widened, and his body couldn't help but tremble on the wet ground.

At this moment he was completely desperate.

……

Two days later.

Ninth branch.

Song Tingfei was dancing with his sword in the backyard.

The bottleneck in the Fourth Heaven finally showed signs of loosening.

He himself didn't expect that the elixir he got from that kid would be so powerful.

This made him overjoyed.

"A mere handyman doesn't know where he stole the elixir from! Hey, he doesn't dare to tell anyone!" "If I could have obtained this elixir two years earlier, maybe I would have entered the outer courtyard..."

"If I want to enter the outer courtyard now, I'm afraid I have to ask that old guy for a recommendation... which is troublesome."

He is still thinking about how to operate his future.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Senior brother..."

Song Tingfei looked with a straight face, perhaps already feeling that it was certain that he would step into the inner courtyard.

The visitor looked panicked and led Song Tingfei to the door. He pointed at the ungrateful generous man in the sack. He was so horrified that he didn't know how to speak.

"What's going on?" Song Tingfei's expression changed slightly and he looked around suddenly.

The visitor stammered: "Senior Brother Meng Hai from the Sixth Branch just brought someone here and said that since Senior Brother Song likes it, he will keep it in the future."

Song Tingfei's expression suddenly changed: "Did he really say that?"

The visitor was suppressed by the momentum and was speechless for a long time. It was not until Song Tingfei calmed down that he said: "These are Senior Brother Meng Hai's exact words. I wanted to ask more questions, but he did not stay and left with his people."

Song Tingfei's heart was beating wildly.

He didn't care how much Meng Hai knew.

I only care about Mo Ruhui’s attitude!

His face turned pale for a moment, and he lost his confidence.

As for being generous, he snorted coldly, cursed a waste, turned around and left directly.

That night, he took a generous gift and went straight to Mo Ruhui's residence, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even get through the door.

This time my heart sank directly to the bottom.

……

……

To Pei Daoye, the affairs of the Courtyard were just trivial matters, and he didn't pay much attention to them.

On the other hand, I was chatting with Mo Ruhui two nights ago. Senior Brother Mo knew a lot about his opinions on the art of swordsmanship.

It was even obvious at a glance that his sword intent was honed to be extremely sharp.

Although it is a good thing that one's strength is recognized, for Pei Daoye, the feeling of standing naked in front of a master makes him feel very insecure.

"You must practice the "Qi Condensation Technique" first!"

Pei Daoye was still hesitating at first, but now he no longer hesitated at all.

Although "Qi Condensation Technique" is not so intuitive about the increase in combat power, it does not expose him to the public's view so straightforwardly.

Otherwise, he would not be able to explain why his cultivation level improved so quickly.

In less than half a year, the cultivation level has rushed from the fourth heaven to the seventh heaven... Anyone else would be confused!
The afternoon sun gradually became hotter.

Pei Daoye pointed his swords together, and the sword intent condensed from the "Lei Xuan True Form Sword Sutra" cut the fallen leaves in front of him in half almost instantly.

He admired his sword intent for a while.

Pei Daoye smiled with satisfaction.

Look at the settlement panel again.

……

[Level]: LV5 (277/300)

……

"Five more days."

Pei Daoye narrowed his eyes.

There was news from the fat shopkeeper, so I had to go there.

As usual, he dressed up again.

……

At the entrance of Baodan Pavilion, the young man who was settling accounts with others saw him appear and quickly bowed to greet him.

This also made the Qi practitioners waiting to pay the bill look at Pei Daoye with some confusion, thinking that some senior was coming.

After Pei Daoye left, the qigong practitioner asked the young man in a low voice, but the man just shook his head and kept silent: "You can't say, if you piss him off, your head will fall off."

"..."

……

inside the room.

The fat shopkeeper was full of politeness and served tea to Pei Daoye himself: "Master Jiu, thanks to your last tip, now with the fame of Qi Lian Dan, many people are asking about Xiao Shen Dan."

He now bundles the Little Divine Pill and the Spirit Tempering Powder for 61 spirit stones. Unexpectedly, he sold thirteen copies in just two days.

Pei Daoye smiled lightly.

After the fat shopkeeper talked excitedly about the Little God Pills in the past two days, he looked at Pei Daoye's face and said carefully: "I predict that this batch of Little God Pills will be completely sold out in less than three days. Master Jiu, where are you?" Is there any more?"

Pei Daoye waved his hand, and there were more than a dozen cans of high-quality Dali Pills on the table.

Since top-quality Dali Pills can be refined, the elixir yield rate of high-quality Dali Pills has greatly increased. Nowadays, it is common to produce eight pills in one batch, and occasionally nine pills can be produced.

During this period, in addition to refining top-grade Dali Pills for his own use, he also separated materials to refine high-quality Dali Pills.

One pill can be sold for 20 pieces of spiritual stones, and one furnace can buy eight or nine copies of the ingredients for Dali Pills!

And one piece of material can be used to refine one or two top-level powerful pills!

At the current increase rate, the full amount of psychic power brought by one top-quality powerful pill is already close to 18,000 points!

This is also an important reason why his cultivation can quickly approach the seventh heaven!

……

The fat shopkeeper was overjoyed when he saw so many small magic pills: "Jiuye's friend is really powerful. I didn't expect that he would refine so many small magic pills."

Even though he had a smile on his face, his heart was actually filled with ups and downs.

This little magic elixir is much more powerful than the Spirit Quenching Powder, and even he would not be able to refine so many Spirit Quenching Powders in such a short period of time.

Unless it has been refined a long time ago.

But these pills don't look like they have been stored for a long time.

After counting, there were a total of 35 small magic pills, which converted into 700 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones.

The spirit stone that had not yet been warmed was given away again in a blink of an eye, which would cause pain to anyone else.

But the fat shopkeeper was a businessman after all, and he paid the spirit stones with a smile on his face.

In fact.

If all these small magic pills are sold, even if he has to pay the cost of 35 Spirit Tempering Powders, he will still be able to make a net profit of 1365 low-grade spirit stones!
With such a huge benefit, how could he account for the immediate gains and losses!

He simply regarded Pei Daoye as a cash cow.

It is not easy for a small shop like his to gain a foothold in a city full of merchants.

There was no senior alchemist in charge, let alone a wide variety of elixirs... He only made some hard money by relying on the Spirit Tempering Powder.

But now, the little magic pill provided by Master Jiu has given him an opportunity to completely become famous!
The two of them were talking about something when the sound of the abacus made by the waiter outside the door suddenly stopped, as if an uninvited guest had arrived.

The fat shopkeeper's expression changed.

Pei Daoye calmly stroked the hilt of his sword.

(End of this chapter)

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