"Are you sure it's Xiaoyao Bamboo?" Yang Lan'er looked at Bai Xiaoqing and asked softly, fearing that she had heard it wrong.
However, Yang Lan'er felt a little heavy in her heart. When she wanted to sleep, someone brought her a pillow. Was it such a coincidence?
"Sure! In fact, there are also good things in the other three items, but they are not the sect's treasures." Bai Xiaoqing nodded, finally feeling a sense of meaning in his existence. At least he could provide some information to the two seniors: "Many people know about it. I guess the news has spread in the cultivation world. I think it can't be false."
In fact, the Medicine King Hall has more than one treasure.
Among all the sect's treasures, the Xiaoyao Bamboo is actually ranked last, mainly because it was left by the sect's founder. Otherwise, it would not be ranked. This is a symbol.
Yang Lan'er narrowed her eyes and raised the corners of her mouth slightly. If she could get the Xiaoyao Bamboo openly in the competition, then she would not owe the Medicine King Palace anything. It must be said that this coincidence made her feel a little uneasy.
"The Medicine King Hall originally focused on alchemy. Perhaps, they are confident that even if they take out the sect's treasure as a reward, it can go to one of their own! Otherwise, why would the alchemist have such a great origin?" Yuan Lianxiao also thought it was too coincidental, but after thinking about it, he felt it made sense.
With the inherent arrogance of Medicine King Hall, they must think that their own alchemist is invincible. Taking out the sect's treasure as a highlight can increase the sect's deterrent power without losing it. Maybe they can even use some good things to get them back from their own people. It's simply a win-win situation.
"Is that so?" Yang Lan'er was surprised. So they were playing such a trick? "It's always like this. Some sects will come up with some good things in the projects they are good at, and then their own people will take them back. But no matter what, this thing sounds good, and other sects will also try their best to win. This is a slap in the face. The Four Arts Competition has happened in history." Yuan Lianxiao spread his hands. Although he had only been in the cultivation world for a short time, he had heard of some fights.
"Oh!" Yang Lan'er nodded, and remembered the gossip encyclopedias she bought. It seemed that there were records on this subject.
However, the focus of the gossip is not on the prizes, but on who won some good thing from a certain sect, thus making an enemy, and how the sect's disciples became increasingly angry and so on.
In short, the ten major super sects are not very harmonious with each other, and even some of them are allies, and they compete fiercely in private.
Nowadays, everyone is fighting for cultivation resources. Who made the resources in the cultivation world increasingly scarce? Bai Xiaoqing also nodded, indicating that this was a well-known fact, but the seniors he followed seemed to understand nothing.
"Well, are we still shopping now?" Yuan Lianxiao looked up at the crowded crowd.
It seems that the group of alchemists in the Medicine King Hall are already excited. This is good news for those who practice the four arts. If they can stand out in the competition, both their reputation and future will be greatly improved.
Yang Lan'er raised her eyebrows: "Go shopping, not just shopping, but shopping well."
Although Yang Lan'er also knew that once this news came out, some things in the market would definitely increase in price, she would still be able to buy some rare and good things that she usually collected.
Some people have been waiting for this year and this day!
As expected, the price has a tendency to go up, but because it is the first day, it is not too outrageous.
Yang Lan'er didn't think much of it. As long as she thought it was worth it, she would buy it.
In a short while, he harvested several kinds of seeds, spiritual fruit roots, and spiritual herbs that he did not have.
The things that have seen the most severe price gouging are spiritual herbs, especially those of high quality.
"It's really different. Suddenly a lot of people from outside came, and a lot of precious herbs appeared." Bai Xiaoqing sighed.
Yang Lan'er watched the people coming and going. Since at least some of them had storage bags to use, she didn't see anyone carrying large or small bags.
"Senior, there is a Xuanyan grass over there, but unfortunately, it is just a seedling." Bai Xiaoqing said excitedly, but then felt a sense of loss.
General spiritual herbs require a certain age. The higher the level of the elixir, the longer the age required. A young seedling simply cannot make it to the competition half a year later, so not many people pay attention to it.
Yang Lan'er's eyes lit up. She looked in the direction of Bai Xiaoqing's hand and saw a young Xuanyan grass seedling standing there all alone.
Walking over, Yang Lan'er took a closer look. The seedling was only fifty years old, but the Xuanyan grass was almost useless within a thousand years.
However, Xuanyan grass of sufficient age is the main ingredient of a seventh-level Fiery Xuanyan Pill, and is actually very rare.
No one is interested now, that's because the year is too low, it really takes a lifetime to grow! Of course, if you are a Nascent Soul cultivator, you can wait slowly.
But now that the competition is approaching, not many people pay attention to these things. What everyone cares more about is the aged herbs.
However, it is not to the point where no one is interested in it. After all, it is the main ingredient of the seventh-level pill. The Medicine King Palace has special people to find these seedlings and then transplant them in the medicine garden for cultivation.
The medicinal herb reserves of the Medicine King Hall, which are coveted by countless sects and alchemists, are also accumulated year by year.
Just because no one uses it now doesn’t mean no one will use it in the future. For things like these that are old, the previous generation has to plant the trees so that the next generation can enjoy the shade.
But the Xuanyan grass in front of them was of top quality in both appearance and type, but no one even looked at it. This was because the seller's request was too strange and far exceeded the price of a seedling.
It requires a Soul Gathering Pill to exchange, and no other items will be traded.
The Soul Gathering Pill is a level five niche elixir that only works on the soul.
This kind of elixir is aimed at situations where the soul is dissipated. Even if the soul is injured, its effect is relatively small and is not as good as other elixirs that repair the soul.
However, when an ordinary cultivator is injured, even if his soul is injured, it is difficult for it to reach the point where the soul dissipates.
The soul is scattered, and that is no joke. Yin Zimo's spiritual roots are melting, so his soul is fine too.
Even Yang Lan'er thought at first that if the disease really couldn't be cured, she would just let Yin Zimo reincarnate, although it would be very troublesome.
"Do you really need the Soul Gathering Pill?" Yang Lan'er asked with a frown. She didn't even have such an unconventional pill. If she were to refine it now, she would be missing a main ingredient.
"Definitely." The seller was a slightly down-and-out gentleman. When he saw that Yang Lan'er was gone, the hope in his eyes began to fade.
Seeing this, Yang Lan'er knew that someone who betrayed her master must be in danger of losing his soul.
"Hehe, you want to exchange a seedling for a level five pill? That's really nonsense. You're probably here to disrupt the market!" A voice sounded from the side, so arrogant that it was annoying.