Negative Energy Transfer: System Domination

At this time, the voice of Shopkeeper Xie came.

"Saint, please come in."

In the reception room.

"I wonder why the Saint is looking for me, Han?"

Han Changkong felt that this woman looked familiar.

But it was definitely not the one I saw at the auction.

Should have seen it before the auction.

"Friend Han, you can just call me Lu Jie."

"Oh, it's Fellow Daoist Lu."

I thought about it for a long time, but still couldn’t remember it.

Lu Jie then spoke:

"Friend Han, I'm here on the orders of the Sect Master to inquire about something."

"Friend Lu, please feel free to speak."

"I've heard that Fellow Daoist Han can detect hidden illnesses in cultivators, and has even developed healing elixirs. Recently, the number of our sect's disciples cursed has reached four thousand, so I'd like to ask if Fellow Daoist has any method for curing them?"

Hearing this, Han Changkong nodded slowly.

"I wonder what this symptom is?"

"Essence and blood are lost for no reason."

Han Changkong pretended to think briefly.

"Friend Lu, this isn't difficult. You just need to take a pill that can restore your blood and essence."

Lu Jie sighed and slowly said:

"Fellow Daoist Han, you may not know that this elixir for restoring essence and blood is extremely expensive, and its production is extremely low. It is also very difficult to refine. It requires the essence and blood of monsters or cultivators to refine."

The main reason is that there are few monsters in the Luoxia Continent, but there are many monsters in the Endless Sea.

But they are all on the seabed and difficult to catch.

"To be honest, Fellow Daoist Lu, I do know a casual cultivator who sells a pill that can restore essence and blood."

Hearing this, Lu Jie's eyes lit up.

"I hope Fellow Daoist Han can recommend one or two. My Qingyun Sect will definitely reward you handsomely."

"Hey~~ Fellow Daoist Lu, you don't know that this wandering cultivator has strange whereabouts. He doesn't like meeting strangers, nor does he like interacting with the sect. Even if I want to meet him, it's a bit difficult."

Hearing this, Lu Jie was stunned.

Isn't it the same as not saying anything?

But it's hard to blame.

"Then, Fellow Daoist Han, could you please help me contact Qingyun Sect? Then, we can trade directly with you without meeting him."

"Friend Lu, I have a lot to do every day, and I also have to practice. I'm afraid I'm powerless to do this."

After saying this, he kept shaking his head.

How could Lu Jie, a saint, not see that this was a desire for benefits?

"Then I wonder what the price of this casual cultivator's elixir is?"

"Five hundred spirit stones each, and from what you said, they can recover by eating two or three at most."

Lu Jie thought.

These three 1,500 spirit stones are indeed not expensive.

Moreover, one thousand five hundred spirit stones can save the life of a Nascent Soul or Divine Transformation cultivator.

Compared to your life, you would have to buy it even if it costs fifteen thousand, not to mention fifteen thousand.

And I heard that Elder He from the sect was also infected.

"Friend Han, here are 25,000 mid-grade spirit stones. Could you help us buy 5,000 first?"

Then he took out a storage bag.

"Friend Han, this is your referral fee. Once you get the elixir, my Qingyun Sect will give you a generous gift."

Han Changkong took the storage bag and looked at it.

Wow, that’s awesome. The referral fee is 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones.

This is one million low-grade spirit stones.

"Friend Lu, don't worry. I will deliver the elixir to you within three days at the latest."

"Then I'll have to trouble Fellow Daoist Han."

Then he stood up and left.

Han Changkong also returned to his room.

Open the ban.

Open the storage bag to check the number of blood essence pills you have.

Damn, there are still more than a thousand missing.

Then check your system list.

This cultivator from the Qingyun Sect probably can't hold on any longer.

The Tianjian Sect cannot move at the moment, otherwise it will be too obvious.

Then, his eyes locked onto a name at the very top.

"Brother Dongfang, I'm sorry. As the saying goes, with great ability comes great responsibility."

After Han Changkong's precise calculations.

A Nascent Soul cultivator will die after taking at most five of these Blood Essence Pills.

Fifteen for the Divine Transformation cultivator.

These are thirty Lianxu pills.

The combined monk can actually draw a hundred pills.

This span is a bit confusing.

This is the data that Han Changkong has figured out over the past few days.

Look at Dongfang Shuo again.

It’s okay to smoke every day.

The energy bar is only two-tenths less.