Chapter 639 Big Vat

"Hmm?"

"What?"

"Wat?"

"???"

A group of saints were embarrassed in the wind.

This Fang Yue is so special, why doesn't he play by the rules!

Where is the space bubble?

When did it become a lightning ball? Did you switch to the wrong channel?

A group of saints looked at Fang Yue who was setting up a stall, and they were all frowning.

Of course, there were more resentful people, that is, those who were fighting desperately on the ring.

Damn, you guys should look over here!

Look over here, look over here, the fight here is very exciting, don't ignore me!

Why did they participate in the Blood Realm Youth King Competition!

Isn't it just to take advantage of this rare opportunity to show off in front of the saints?

Now you are all looking at Fang Yue, what are we fighting for!

A group of people muttered to Fang Yue, let's draw a circle together to curse him.

Fang Yue, who was cursed by countless circles, was completely unaware.

He greeted them warmly.

He took out a big jar!

Yes, you read it right!

It was a big jar!

It was filled with a jar of lightning pills.

A lightning pill was just slightly bigger than a grain of rice.

How many lightning pills were there in a jar?

Even the saints were a little suffocated.

"A set of lightning pills, ninety-nine and eighty-one, now sold in bundles, bundled with herb liquid. A set of lightning pills, ten drops of herb liquid. Set sales, a set of ten low-grade world crystals!"

Fang Yue continued to shout.

The price offered made some leader-level strongmen suffocate!

A set of lightning pills sold for only ten low-grade spirit stones is indeed not very expensive.

But the question is, what do you mean by bundling sales?

It violates business rules and will be reported by 3.15, okay?

This is a typical scam, a scam!

A group of saints looked at each other.

They were not unfamiliar with this lightning pill. Some time ago, Zhang Side got some lightning pills, and then gave them away as gifts everywhere to cultivate family disciples. He was very popular in the blood world.

The efficacy of this lightning pill is good, and every pill is effective. It can be said to be the conscience of the industry.

However, these saints are familiar with the lightning pill, but they did not expect that this thing was researched and traded by Fang Yue.

It would be nice to buy some of this thing.

Who doesn’t have a newborn disciple in their family, and who doesn’t have a baby who is crying for food.

This lightning pill is the best gift for training family disciples and giving to young children!

They understand the lightning pill, but what is the bundled sales of the Hundred Herbs Liquid?

A big discount, buy one get one free?

Or just bundle sales, take this opportunity to clear out Fang Yue’s inventory.

The saints were strange and no one moved.

It’s not that they feel sorry for ten low-grade world crystals.

To be honest, this amount of wealth can even take out an ordinary Yin-Yang realm.

The problem is, it’s embarrassing! What if the Hundred Herbs Liquid bought from the bundled sales is useless.

In the public eye, wouldn’t it be a big shame?

Cultivating to the realm of the saints, in fact, cultivation and improvement are already difficult.

What they value more is face and the development of the family.

They are afraid of losing face.

Fang Shisan is not afraid. The reputation of the Fang family in the blood world is very bad. It is a typical rolling meat!

Too many lice do not bite, and too many debts do not worry.

This lightning pill can really cultivate lightning spiritual roots, so what does it matter if the Hundred Herbs Liquid is not effective?

What's more, among these saints, the one who knows Fang Yue best is not Zhang Side, nor Wang Xuena, but Fang Shisan.

Lightning Pill, Fiery Pill, Hundred Herbs Liquid... These familiar names have long been well-known in the Xuanhuang World.

A set of lightning pills plus ten drops of Hundred Herbs Liquid, ten low-grade world crystals, not a loss!

In the Xuanhuang World, in the Wanxiang Pavilion, although there are occasional auctions of lightning pills and Hundred Herbs Liquid, the number of auctions is very small, and most of the shares sold by Fang Yue to them have been digested by the internal staff of the Wanxiang Pavilion.

Every auction will inevitably cause an uproar.

Not to mention how difficult it is to win the bid at the auction, the final high price alone is equivalent to no less than ten lower-grade world crystals.

Fang Shisan took the Lightning Pills and Hundred Herb Liquid into his pocket.

His leisurely and contented look made other saints excited.

Although the Fang family has a bad reputation.

But they will not suffer losses easily.

Not suffering losses. It means that the Hundred Herb Liquid plus Lightning Pills are worth the money.

Many people are thoughtful and ready to auction the second wave of Lightning Pills.

Unfortunately, Fang Yue never follows the routine.

He put away the jar of Lightning Pills, and then put out a delicate small porcelain bottle.

"Fang Yue, where are those Lightning Pills?"

A saint was stunned.

"Put them away! I have already bought the bundled sale just now!"

Fang Yue blinked his big eyes, and the saint was so angry that he almost spit blood on the ground.

This is not playing by the rules!

"Go, go, go! I can't stand it anymore. This guy is obviously playing tricks on us! If I have the chance, I will definitely punish you severely and make you regret what you did today!"

Xue Chen growled, his eyes full of angry fire.

Fang Yue blinked his big eyes, "Go slowly, I won't see you off!"

Xue Chen clenched his fists and turned to leave.

With a pop, Fang Yue pulled out the cork.

A wave of palpitating waves spread between heaven and earth.

"Soul liquid!"

It was unknown which saint spoke first.

The other saints all looked at the delicate porcelain bottle in Fang Yue's hand, which was only as thick as an adult man's finger.

Xue Chen stopped suddenly.

When he heard the word "soul liquid", for some reason, his heart also stopped beating.

Soul liquid, even if it was only the lowest-level original soul liquid, was in short supply in the blood world.

Low-level soul liquid could not help them improve the level of soul power.

But it was more than enough for healing.

In a duel between strong men, physical injuries are often easy to recover, while soul injuries are difficult to cure with a hundred medicines.

So, soul liquid is often hard to find.

No family would dislike the amount of soul liquid accumulated in their own treasure house.

Because this is a life-saving thing at a critical moment.

Xue Chen hesitated in his heart.

Should he leave? Or not!

Xue Chen's eyes secretly scanned the situation around him.

His heart suddenly relaxed.

No one paid attention to his choice. All the audience focused on the soul liquid.

Even the fighting on the ring gradually slowed down.

They also looked at Fang Yue.

Soul liquid, this is a legendary thing.

If you don't see it this time, it will be a lifelong regret.

"Third turn!"

Fang Yue slowly spit out the level of soul liquid.

All the saints' hearts suddenly tightened.

The third turn soul liquid is already a high-end product among soul liquids.

You must know that the more powerful the soul, the more difficult it is to purify the soul and refine the soul liquid.

The third turn soul liquid is extracted from the soul of the Yin and Yang realm.

Even in the underworld, it is quite difficult to get the third turn soul liquid.

Once the third turn soul liquid came out.

The saints no longer had any selfishness and distractions in their hearts.

Compared with soul liquid, space bubbles are nothing.

Space bubbles only represent a possibility. There is a one in ten thousand chance that it can condense into the prototype of the world.

Then it needs endless resources to fill it, and then the dimension will slowly expand, form the plane, and finally form the world.

A saint is destined to be unable to do this.

Even a group of saints can hardly create a dimension.

This is a big project and a big task measured in ten thousand years.

They basically have no hope of seeing this world take shape in this life.

Therefore, the space bubble is destined to belong to the family behind them.

And what about the soul liquid?

It can treat the injuries of the soul at a critical moment. It is a life-saving thing and belongs to the saint himself!

In the hearts of saints, the family is ranked second.

The most important thing is themselves!

The three-turn soul liquid makes the eyes of the saints all burn.

Even Fang Shisan is no exception.

If he had known that Fang Yue had such a thing as soul liquid in his hand, he would never let Fang Yue leave the Fang family.

"Three drops of three-turn soul liquid, auctioned together, the highest bidder wins!"

Fang Yue's auction words were simple and concise.

Those saints who were usually calm, wise, and graceful all looked at the soul liquid in Fang Yue's hand like sharks smelling blood.

"I don't want the world crystal in this auction, but something that can enhance my strength!"

Fang Yue continued to make conditions.

Everything was as expected!

Although the world crystal is precious, it can be refined by a saint after all.

On Earth, this thing is called a renewable resource.

What Fang Yue really wants is various minerals and spiritual medicines.

These things, whether useful or not, are always good to keep for appreciation, not to mention minerals.

It took tens of millions of years to form such a little bit, and the value will only get higher and higher.

And spiritual medicine, even more so!

It's often 800,000 years old. When you planted a seed when you were a child, by the time it really matures, it's estimated that the farmer uncle has changed dozens of generations!

"Fang Yue, this is a 3,000-year-old Yuluo grass, which can be used to feed spirit beasts, and the effect is extraordinary. One Yuluo grass is equivalent to the effect of a hundred years of practice of an ordinary spirit beast!"

A black-faced saint spoke up. Although he knew he would be slaughtered, he was exploited by a junior in the world realm. No matter how he thought about it, he felt a little unbalanced in his heart.

"Yuluo grass, feed for spirit beasts? Why don't you give me some spiritual soil to plant grass!"

Fang Yue also had a black face. You have a black face, but I have a blacker face than you!

Brother, I want to get some affordable things to stock up and sell them when the market price is high. Although I don't have many requirements for the variety of minerals and spiritual medicines, you can't get me animal feed!

Is this thing easy to sell?

The black-faced saint's face became even darker.

You don't know the goods, okay?

Yuluo grass!

Countless people are staring at this hundred-year-old Yuluo grass!

If you raise a black tortoise or a red bird at home and it can grow up quickly, it can ensure the longevity of the family.

Spiritual medicines that promote the growth of spiritual beasts are actually rarer and more scarce than those that help practitioners improve.

In terms of price, spiritual medicines that help spiritual beasts grow are also more expensive!

Once a spiritual beast grows up, it is a pillar of support.

It will not move in the wind and rain!

Because the lifespan of a spiritual beast is several times or even dozens of times longer than that of a human of the same level!

The saints grow old and die of illness for several generations. The spirit beasts just resisted the most glorious era of vigorous blood.

Unfortunately, the black-faced saint met Fang Yue.

A match without a head is a bachelor!

Spirit beasts are not within the scope of Fang Yue's quest.

If he dies, who will leave this spirit beast? Donate it to the National Zoo for free?

The black-faced saint miscalculated, and Fang Shisan laughed.

He knew Fang Yue's situation best. This guy has no shortage of resources needed for cultivation, and he estimated that this transaction was to stock up on goods.