But the man sneered and said: "The black market is only about business, no violence is allowed. Do you want to die?"
Nie Yang couldn't help but feel suffocated.
After the black market developed, various rules came into being, one of which was strictly prohibiting fighting and causing trouble. Anyone who disobeyed would be attacked by a group.
Even though Nie Yang was from the seventh lineage and had a grandfather from the eleventh lineage, he didn't dare to act so recklessly.
He could only pick up the bag on the ground bitterly. Since he let the other party know that it was the Pulse-Inducing Pill, it was obviously impossible for him to get it back.
"You know the truth!" the man said coldly.
Ling Han took out the third bottle and placed it in front of him.
"Hey, what kind of medicine is this?" the man asked.
"Pulse Inducing Pill."
"Sell it to me!" The man was surprised. It was only one hundred and fifty. Even if he didn't use it himself, he could sell it at a high price just by changing hands.
Fool, what a huge fool.
Ling Han shook his head: "Each person can only buy one."
"Hey, are you a fool? Anyway, you are selling medicine, so it doesn't matter who you sell it to?" the man shouted.
Ling Han glanced at him and said: "Since it is my medicine, I can sell it to whomever I want. Do you need to give me advice?"
"You-" the man was furious, pointed at Ling Han, and couldn't help but want to take action.
Ling Han smiled faintly: "You dare to take action here, do you want to die?"
The man suddenly choked. This was what he had just taught Nie Yang before, but he did not expect to receive retribution so soon.
"Hahahaha!" Nie Yang laughed loudly, which was so relieved.
The man looked at Ling Han coldly and said, "Are you really going to sell it?"
Ling Han smiled and said: "You do need medicine, but it is not a pulse-inducing pill, but something to treat your ears. You obviously have a hearing problem."
"There is something wrong with my brain." Nie Yang said leisurely, and touched the knife.
The man was shaking with anger and said coldly: "Okay, okay, okay, you are really courageous! I have already memorized your voice. As long as I find it somewhere else, I will teach you how to be a good person!"
Ling Han deliberately crossed his arms: "I'm so scared!"
He hadn't been threatened like this for many years, and it gave him a sense of novelty.
"Wait!" The man turned and left.
Ling Han shook his head. They also only bought a pulse-introducing pill, but why was the difference so big
"What, is there a pulse-inducing pill here?" There was a lot of noise before, and it immediately attracted people from around.
"Sell it to me!"
"No, sell it to me!"
There was a lot of porridge and a lot of monks, which immediately caused a rush.
"First come, first served, each person can only buy one." Ling Han said.
"I'm number one, I'm number one."
Because the black market has black market rules, no one dares to mess around. This has been established for a long time, and no one dares to break it.
Therefore, although the Yinmai Pill is full of temptations, no one dares to break the rules, jump in line or use force.
After selling a total of six bottles, Ling Han took out the seventh bottle and said, "This is the last one."
"I'll give you 160 jade seeds, sell them to me!" Someone took the initiative to increase the price.
"I'll pay one hundred and seventeen!"
"One hundred and eighty!"
It seemed like it had turned into an auction, with everyone adding up their bids.
Ling Han shook his head: "My medicines are sold as much as they are sold, without any counter-offering or price increase."
He sold the seventh Pulse Channeling Pill to the next person in line, one hundred and fifty, no more, no less.
Some people secretly said that Ling Han was stupid. Wasn't he having trouble with money? Some people admire Ling Han. There are not many people who can stick to their principles nowadays.
Ling Han patted his butt and stood up. He had earned enough jade seeds now, and it was time to spend them.
He scanned in front of one stall after another. There were really many strange and weird things here.
Most of them are incomplete weapons. It is said that they were dug out from ancient ruins. They once had unfathomable power, but now because they are incomplete, they can no longer exert their power.
But when it comes to sharpness, this is much stronger than the current craftsmanship, and its strength is far superior to that of Earthly Origin Iron.
Ling Han suppressed his curiosity. He wanted to find the spirit gathering array first.
If your own strength is not enough, what if you have a magic weapon
Ling Han has always believed that his own strength is the king and the foundation.
There really was a spirit gathering array here. Ling Han asked about the price and asked for twenty jade seeds.
Is it cheap
Not cheap at all.
One jade seed can buy a slave, and twenty jade seeds are definitely a huge sum of money. Moreover, this spirit gathering array has only seven bases in total. The material... is very crude, just made of ordinary steel.
However, it was not without some surprises. Ling Han sensed a faint energy emitting from the formation base, from the formation patterns carved on it.
According to the seller, each set of spirit gathering arrays can be used about three times before the base of the array disintegrates.
When using it, you need to fill it with anywhere from ten to a hundred jade seeds each time. The more jade seeds there are, the better the effect will be.
Ling Han thought about it and bought nine sets of spirit gathering arrays. It wasn't that he didn't want to buy a few more sets, but the other party only had nine sets in hand.
Mission accomplished, Ling Han retreats.
He still has a lot of jade seeds in his hand, but they all need to be used in cultivation and cannot be wasted.
Returning to the sect, he found a place to change his clothes before returning to his residence.
After just a short rest, it was time for the sun to rise.
Ling Han stood up and started practicing boxing.
Huanxue also woke up very early, she wanted to prepare breakfast for Ling Han.
After she finished her work, she went to the yard to watch Ling Han practice boxing.
Half an hour later, Ling Han withdrew his fists. The sun had risen, and further training had no effect.
However, he still has the spirit gathering array.
Ling Han began to arrange the formation base, and when he saw Huanxue standing aside, he asked: "Huanxue, do you want to practice?"
"Ah?" Huanxue was stunned, first showing a look of admiration, then shaking her head, "I'm not a martial artist."
Ling Han smiled and said: "As long as you have perseverance, perseverance, and a little chance, nothing is impossible."
"In the future, I will prepare some pulse-inducing pills for you."
"Thank you, Master." Huanxue said, but she just thought it was Ling Han saying casually to make herself happy. It was really a joke. How precious is the Pulse Inducing Pill? How many of them can she buy with one pill
Ling Han saw it but didn't say anything further. This girl didn't know that she was the emperor of alchemy. How could she make alchemy? Haha, it’s a trivial matter.
"Master, let's have breakfast."
Ling Han nodded. After eating breakfast, he activated the spirit gathering array and continued to practice boxing.
Buzz, the formation was in motion, and the formation pattern on each formation base suddenly lit up, and the jade seeds beside the formation base began to rise with mist, as if they were burning.
This formation does not trigger the terrain or the power of heaven, so it does not matter where it is placed. The energy source comes entirely from the jade seeds.
Ling Han started to use his fist technique and immediately felt that power was pouring into his body again.
Cool!