Ye Chen knew that Ruoxi's identity was not simple.
She might be able to come up with 600,000 taels of silver, but it is definitely not a small amount.
This sword technique was a low-level sword technique he saw in the Tianxuan Sect of the Canglan Continent.
I just took note of it at a glance.
To him, it's dispensable.
But for the monks in this world, it is a priceless treasure.
Using it to exchange for three spiritual medicines can be considered as making the best use of it.
"Grandpa, this sword technique..."
Xiaodie stared at the sword in her hand with reluctance.
She knew the value of this sword technique.
If she could get it, her strength would improve by leaps and bounds!
"Xiaodie," Ruoxi interrupted her, "return the sword technique to the shopkeeper."
Ruoxi knew that the fact that Ye Chen could casually take out this sword technique meant that it was not important to him at all.
Ye Chen must have better sword techniques in his hands.
"But, Miss..."
Xiaodie was still unwilling to return the sword technique to the shopkeeper.
"Xiaodie!"
Ruoxi glared at her.
Xiaodie then reluctantly returned the sword technique to the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper's expression relaxed and he carefully put away the sword technique as if it were a treasure.
Ruoxi took out a golden token and threw it to the shopkeeper.
"The origin of the sword technique must never be revealed."
Her face was frosty and her tone was cold.
"If even a little bit of news leaks out, Lingbao Pavilion will have no reason to continue to exist."
Ruoxi's face was filled with murderous intent as she warned the shopkeeper.
She knew how precious this sword technique was. If the news leaked out, there would be endless troubles and countless masters would come to snatch it away.
Although she was not afraid, Ye Chen had no cultivation and no ability to protect himself.
It is difficult to guard against people in the dark.
When the shopkeeper saw the token clearly, he was horrified, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he was about to kneel down.
But he was stopped by Ruoxi's eyes.
The shopkeeper immediately understood that Ruoxi didn't want to reveal her identity.
He quickly and respectfully handed the token back to Ruoxi with both hands.
"Sir, don't worry, Miss. Lingbao Pavilion will not reveal a single word about this to anyone."
The shopkeeper bowed respectfully and made a promise.
"That's better!"
Ruoxi retracted her murderous intent and said, "Let's go."
Ye Chen stood up with the help of his cane, nodded to the shopkeeper, and turned to leave.
"Sir, please stay!"
The shopkeeper mustered up the courage and called out to Ye Chen.
"May I know your name, sir? I have more advanced spiritual medicines at the Lingbao Pavilion headquarters. I wonder if you still need them?"
At this moment, the shopkeeper was extremely respectful to Ye Chen. How could a person who could write out the ancient sword techniques casually be a simple person?
Ye Chen became interested in more advanced spiritual medicines.
"I am Ye Chen. I have a more advanced spiritual medicine, and I naturally need it."
The shopkeeper was overjoyed when he heard this, and his eyes sparkled.
At this moment, he was not thinking about how much benefit he could gain from Ye Chen, but about currying favor with Ye Chen.
A man who can easily pull out ancient sword techniques and has a noble person by his side, currying favor with such a person is definitely a sure win.
"If you need it, I will send a message to the headquarters immediately."
"But the headquarters is in Kyoto, so you'll have to wait a month for the elixir to arrive."
While the shopkeeper was speaking, he secretly glanced at Ruoxi.
"Okay, I'll come back in a month to get the elixir."
Ye Chen nodded, and left Lingbao Pavilion with the help of a cane, accompanied by Ruoxi and Xiaodie.
Return to the courtyard.
Ye Chen could easily take out the "Tian Gang Sword Technique". Ruoxi and Xiaodie both knew that Ye Chen must have a better sword technique.
He stared at Ye Chen with longing, trying to see through this guy with a mysterious origin.
I am even more eager for Ye Chen to come up with another sword technique.
Ye Chen ignored their eager looks and staggered back to the room with his crutches.
He carefully took out three magical herbs from his arms.
"Alas, the spiritual energy is too thin. Eating it directly is no different from chewing grass roots."
Ye Chen sighed.
This elixir may be a treasure in the Tianchen Continent, but in the fairy world, it is not even a weed.
If he ate it directly, the spiritual power would still dissipate in and out of his body and would have no effect on his injuries at all.
"The effect will be better if it is refined into a pill, but unfortunately I am now..."
Ye Chen smiled bitterly. He had no spiritual energy at all and was unable to refine pills.
“Got it!”
Ye Chen suddenly had an idea.
"Using the casserole in the kitchen to stew it can at least lock in some spiritual energy."
Ye Chen did what he said and came to the kitchen on crutches.
"Grandpa, what are you going to do?"
Xiaodie followed curiously.
"Boil the medicine."
Ye Chen was concise and to the point.
He put the three magical herbs into a casserole, filled it with water, and placed it on the stove to simmer slowly.
A hint of medicinal fragrance wafted out from the casserole.
Xiaodie sniffed hard, looking intoxicated.
“It smells so good!”
Ruoxi also smelled the fragrance of the medicine and walked over.
"Brother, is it useful to boil the medicine like this?"
Ruoxi and Xiaodie looked at each other, their eyes full of curiosity.
It was the first time for them to see someone using a clay pot to boil spiritual medicine, and they felt that Ye Chen was wasting spiritual medicine by boiling it in this way.
“It helps, but not much.”
Ye Chen stayed by the casserole pot closely, and Xiaodie helped add firewood to the fire from time to time.
It was cooked for a whole day and night.
The three magical herbs eventually became a bowl of milky white soup.
Ye Chen brought the medicine back to the room and drank it in one breath.
Then he sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice his exercises, trying to guide the medicine to heal his wounds.
The next morning, sunlight streamed into the room through the window.
Ye Chen opened his eyes and exhaled.
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