From a young medicine seller to a Taoist master

Yingchuan thought of the Blood Moon Pope, and immediately decided to try his luck and set out to look for Master He Peng to see if he could get some of his money.

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Master He Peng was checking scriptures in the Sutra Library. Although the Sutra Library was a forbidden area that the disciples of each peak could not enter at will, to the elders it was like their own home and they could enter by just greeting them.

Yingchuan walked in and saw this scene. He had already thought of what to say, so he walked closer.

It is rare for a junior fellow to take the initiative to find a senior fellow. I don’t know what he wants to talk to the senior fellow about. He has a casual smile on his face.

Alas! Junior brother, I have something that I need your help with, but I don’t know what you mean, and I am too embarrassed to speak up. Yingchuan’s face was filled with shame.

Junior brother, you said that if senior brother can help, he will definitely support him. He looked like he really wanted to help Yingchuan with all his strength, but what he was thinking in his heart was...

Senior brother, I want to find some materials to refine a halberd. I always feel that the halberd is the most suitable for me, Yingchuan said. Although he said this nonsense, in his previous attacks, Yingchuan mostly displayed physical strength and very little other things, so there is nothing wrong with him saying this.

I see. The sect’s treasury has collected (robbed) everything in the world. Maybe there’s something you need in it, he said with a smile.

Then I really have to thank my senior brother, Yingchuan said, and the two of them immediately came to the sect’s treasury.

It started with the two old ancestors, who had been constantly plundering the surrounding forces and accumulating till here, and there were indeed many precious relics.

The two of them went in and he asked Yingchuan to go find it.

Although Yingchuan always felt that he was setting a trap for himself, he didn't care. At most, he would just agree to help him.

Although Yingchuan wanted to take everything in here, he only picked out two, which were auxiliary materials for the Xiaoyao Sword.

Although some weapons' auxiliary materials can be replaced, their power and compatibility will be greatly affected, and these weapons themselves are not very strong, so powerful magic weapons are indispensable.

Anyin and Panmu Teng are both extremely precious materials. A look of pain appeared on his face, and then he refused the matter.

That’s right, he regretted it and decisively refused the matter. As for face, what a joke, the evil cultivator didn’t even know what face was.

Yingchuan was a little speechless, but he still negotiated with him. He was determined to get it no matter what.

Finally, after Yingchuan's insistence (and whispered pleading), Yingchuan finally agreed to increase the amount of pills he would give out next year by 10%, and also to cultivate a piece of Panmu vine for the sect.

There are still eight types missing, and the remaining ones are even more troublesome.

After returning to the courtyard, he planted the Panmu vine, watered it with spiritual liquid, and asked Ying Zijian to take care of the spiritual field on his behalf. Then he went to look for materials himself. He was determined to gather all the materials before the baby was born.

If one decides on the natal magic weapon after forming the infant, his own infant will absorb spirituality, which will reduce the chances of the natal magic weapon giving birth to spirituality, which will be very disadvantageous for the future. This is not what Yingchuan wants to see.

He left the Blood Moon Pope, and the best option for collecting materials was to go to places like auction houses.

There is a restaurant in Blood Moon City called Gu Chi, where Yingchuan came.

Yingchuan entered Guchi Tower, which was one of the top merchants in Cangzhou. Its strength and energy were unimaginable. It would do business with both good and evil as long as there was profit, and remained neutral, which was tacitly accepted by both good and evil. After all, they still had to rely on each other, so there was no need to make themselves unhappy.

Hey, isn't this Yingchuan? You are a big celebrity, how come you have time to come to my place? The host was a little weird. He was not afraid of Yingchuan, so he wanted to catch him to exchange for spirit stones. Shuguchi was also tempted. If it weren't for his status as the peak master, he would have taken action long ago.

Yingchuan didn't care. There were so many people who wanted his head that he could hardly remember them all.

I came here to find these four spiritual materials: Cuixia Powder, Hualing Liquid, Blood-thread Silver, and Guanghua Jade Essence. The price is negotiable. Yingchuan seems to be arrogant, but he is relying on his current status.

These are extremely precious materials, which are rare in Jiuzhou. We have them here, but I don't know... Can you accept the price? He was also not afraid and faced Yingchuan's sharp edge.

If he really buys it, I estimate that the wealth accumulated over nearly a hundred years will go bankrupt in one day, and this is not what Yingchuan wants to see.

After some inner consideration, Yingchuan made a decision. He planned to take a gamble.

I don't plan to buy it, but I want to buy their information, in the name of the Blood Moon Pope, Yingchuan said.

He seemed to have anticipated this. After all, the price of four of them combined would be very high, and even the top executives of Gu Chi might not be able to afford it.

He thought Yingchuan would not do something like robbing goods, after all, it was more difficult, so he agreed without much thought.

After paying more than a thousand mid-grade spirit stones, Yingchuan left in a bad mood, saying that he was even more cunning than himself, and left.

Cuixia powder must be extracted from Cuiqing. According to Yingchuan's calculations, it takes about eight tons of powder to extract one, which is quite expensive.

Cuiqing was not a very cheap spiritual ore to begin with. He estimated that this amount would cost at least tens of millions of medium-grade spiritual stones, so it was impossible for him to buy it, so he had to go find it himself.

He had asked about the origin of Cuiqing before. As long as he didn't go near it, he could probably buy some by picking up some leftovers.

The emerald green mines are generally distributed in the coniferous forests of the north, which are millions of miles away from here, but for Yingchuan, they are just a few steps away.

Two days later, Yingchuan arrived in Lundelin (a place name). There were several sects stationed here, specializing in collecting emerald green.

The use of Cuiqing is not that great, which is why Yingchuan has only had a few sects stationed along the way, and the profits he gained from them are not that great.

Yingchuan started exploring thousands of miles away from the base. This was a safe distance. All of Yingchuan's actions were only taken when he was sure there was a way out. Life was the capital of everything.

Yingchuan started looking for it immediately. He wanted to find everything at once to avoid any accidents. This was the kind of thing he hated the most.

It would take some effort to find it. Yingchuan was very patient and tried to avoid making any noise. He stole the minerals right under people's noses. What's more, Yingchuan was a person with a huge bounty on his head, which made it even crazier.

But Yingchuan was lucky. There was a lot of emerald green here, and Yingchuan was collecting it quickly. The quantity kept accumulating, and the target of nine tons was approaching quickly.

Yingchuan made very little movement and did not attract anyone's attention. Half a month later, the nine tons was enough, and there was even some left over. Yingchuan kept it to sell as spirit stones, and he could get a good price for it.

Yingchuan left this place, feeling very scared and terrified.

There are still seven types left. Yingchuan is undoubtedly happy. He has collected three types in less than a month. It is such a fast time, unprecedented.