The Strongest Martial Emperor in The City

Chapter 848: Friendship is priceless

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If we have different ideals, we cannot work together.

The same is true in spiritual practice. Although different paths have similarities, the closer and more similar the paths are, the greater the impact and help they bring. Birds of a feather flock together. This is the truth.

The path of spiritual practice is not a closed-door practice. Whether you are going out to explore and hone your skills, or to exchange ideas and communicate with others, in fact, it is a verification and sublimation of your own spiritual practice.

Yang Qi and Zhao Qian are both the most dazzling talents among their peers, and both of them are practitioners of swordsmanship. The difference in strength between them is not big. The best way to communicate is to display their understanding of the path they are taking and verify it through each other.

"You and Zhao Qian want to spar?" Upon learning that Yang Qi agreed to spar with Zhao Qian, Liu Fei suddenly shouted excitedly.

"It's not like we're going to compete right away, it's just scheduled for the day after tomorrow." Looking at the excited Liu Fei, Yang Qi was speechless.

Before, Liu Fei asked him to beat up Zhao Qian, but she didn't expect that the two would be competing so soon. Liu Fei was not excited about the competition between the two geniuses, but wanted to see him beat up Zhao Qian.

“Then Zhao Qian must not know that your strength has improved significantly compared to the last time you fought with Chu Yunlong. The current Zhao Qian is no match for you. Don’t forget that you promised me before that you would help me beat him up.” Liu Fei looked at Yang Qi and laughed.

"For safety's sake, Xuantian Sword Master and my master will be present in this competition. How do you want me to fight?" Yang Qi looked at Liu Fei helplessly.

In order to let Yang Qi go all out in this competition, Zhao Qian even invited Xiao Xuantian to personally take charge, wanting to fight Yang Qi with all his strength. There was a strong man at the peak of martial arts, who was also Zhao Qian's master and had helped him before. He couldn't let Yang Qi beat Zhao Qian in front of him, which was a shameful thing.

"How come Zhao Qian is so timid all of a sudden? He even lets his own master be in charge during a private sparring match." Liu Fei said angrily.

"My master will also be present." Yang Qi said unhappily with his mouth twitching.

Zhao Qian invited Xuantian Jianzun to take charge in order to prevent any damage from happening if both sides didn't hold back. After Lin Qingyu learned the news, he also decided to step in. After all, the difference in strength between Yang Qi and Zhao Qian was not big. If no one was watching, if they didn't hold back, it would be very likely to cause some damage. Both of them were the top talents of Tianjian Sect. If there was any damage, it would be a big loss for the entire Tianjian Sect.

“Fei Fei, stop messing around. Although Yang Qi and Zhao Qian are not fighting a life-and-death battle, it can still be very dangerous if they don’t hold back. Nothing will get into trouble if we have two seniors watching.” Yun Lan on the side glared at Liu Fei and said slowly.

"This is such a good opportunity. Now that Zhao Qian loses to you this time, it will be difficult to find such an opportunity again in the future." Liu Fei pouted and said unwillingly.

Seeing this scene, Yang Qi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. If Zhao Qian knew that he had offended the little witch Liu Fei just because of his usual coldness, he wondered if he would change his usual behavior. Being targeted by a little witch who acted without restraint was not a good thing.

With Liu Fei's temper, she would never give up unless she beat Zhao Qian up.

"By the way, I have brought the Hundred Herb Pill you requested last time." Yang Qi quickly changed the subject, fearing that Liu Fei would pester him to beat up Zhao Qian.

"Bring it here."

Liu Fei's eyes lit up and she stretched out her hand.

"Yuan Jing!" Yang Qi's face turned black. This situation was so similar to the last time when Liu Fei lost his dragon blood.

"How much?" Liu Fei said with a bitter face.

"Five hundred thousand."

"Five hundred thousand?"

Liu Fei's face lit up with joy. Even if the Hundred Herb Pill was exchanged with sect contributions, it would still cost 100,000 sect contributions. If it was purchased from the outside, the price would be 20% to 30% higher, and it was often out of stock. Now the price Yang Qi offered was 60% cheaper than outside. How could she not be happy

"for you!"

Liu Fei hurriedly took out a storage ring and threw it to Yang Qi, and was about to grab the jade bottle from Yang Qi's hand.

"Wait!"

At this moment, Yun Lan suddenly reached out to stop Liu Fei and said in a deep voice, "This price is too low."

"Senior Sister, are you really my senior sister?" Liu Fei pouted and looked at Yun Lan with a wry smile.

Yang Qi only quoted a price of 500,000 crystals, but my own senior sister actually said that the price was too low. Although the price was indeed very low, it still cost 500,000 crystals. When Liu Fei thought of the monster flesh and blood that could be purchased with 500,000 crystals, she felt a pang of pain in her heart.

"Senior Sister Yun, this price is just right. The Hundred Herb Fruit is worth just over one million, plus other materials, it's less than three million crystals. Moreover, Master didn't charge me any fees for helping me refine it. This time, six Hundred Herb Pills were refined. Even if it's five hundred thousand per pill, I'll still make a profit." Yang Qi couldn't help but smile upon seeing this.

Yun Lan didn't want him to suffer a loss, and Yang Qi also didn't want to earn Yuan Jing through Yun Lan and Liu Fei. What's more, in terms of wealth now, some low-level Martial Masters who had just entered the Martial Master realm were probably far inferior to him.

“Even so, this price is too different from the price outside.” Yun Lan shook her head slightly. This price was really too low. Even though she knew that the cost of Baicao Dan was even lower, she couldn't feel comfortable taking advantage of Yang Qi like this.

"Senior Sister Yun, we have experienced life and death several times. You and Liu Fei even risked your lives to help me several times. These things cannot be measured by Yuan Crystals. Besides, I am not short of Yuan Crystals. Even if it is 500,000 Yuan Crystals, I can make some money. What's more, I can't use up all the six Hundred Herb Pills. Senior Sister, you don't think that I need to make six attempts before I can become a Martial Master, right?" Yang Qi said solemnly.

"this… "

Hearing this, Yun Lan could not help but fall silent. With Yang Qi's talent, even if he failed once, there would definitely be no problem within three times. He did not need to make the effort to reach the Martial Honor Realm six times.

"Okay then." Yun Lan sighed. Wu Zong simply couldn't refuse a pill like Baicao Pill.

Even the top geniuses on the Tianjiao list dare not say that they can succeed in attacking the Martial Master level. Each attack consumes a Baicao Pill, which the practitioners at the peak of the Martial Sect cannot afford. They usually use such precious pills only when they have the greatest chance of success. This kind of pill is naturally well prepared, and it is best to be prepared.

"Senior Sister, I have prepared one for you as well." Yang Qi smiled slightly and took out a jade bottle from the storage ring.

Looking at the jade bottle that Yang Qi took out, Yun Lan opened her mouth and wanted to refuse, but seeing Yang Qi's sincere look, she silently took the Hundred Herb Pill.

"I really envy you for having such a great master in alchemy who can help you refine pills for free. The old guy in our family can't do anything." Liu Fei said with envy while holding the pill.

Hearing Liu Fei's evaluation of Lei Yun, Yang Qi couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

"My dear disciple, I have only been away for a while, and you are making up stories about me like this. This is not right." At this moment, a familiar voice came. (To be continued)