As soon as the hour arrives, the Dan Tower opens on time.

Nie Tian and Liu Yan stepped in first, and saw two or three disciples of the Lingbao Pavilion waiting in the house.

"Hello Mr. Liu, hello Senior Weng."

The three disciples of Lingbao Pavilion knew Liu Yan and Wong's wife. When they saw them coming in, they immediately smiled and said hello.

Liu Yan nodded and asked, "Which layer is the Soul Pill in?"

"Three floors." One person replied.

Without saying a word, Liu Yan led Nie Tian to the ground and went upstairs.

On the third floor of the Dan Building, there are five counters, and there are only a few elixirs in exquisite boxes in each counter.

As soon as Nie Tian arrived upstairs, before he could take care of the surroundings carefully, he heard a deep shout: "It's you?"

"Fei Li..." Nie Tian's face turned cold.

As for any matter, he never expected that Fei Li, whom he saw in An Shiyi's courtyard last night, was on the third floor of Dan Building.

On the entire third floor, there are only Fei Li and another woman from Lingbao Pavilion.

After Liu Yan came in, he was not polite and immediately said, "Fei Li, take out that spiritual pill, my uncle wants to buy it."

After Nie Tian came back yesterday, he did not communicate with him, so he found an empty room and then rested.

The same is true. He had no idea that Nie Tian and Fei Li had a holiday last night.

"I won't sell the spirit pill." Fei Li said coldly.

"What's wrong?" The female weapon refiner named Zhang Qin looked at Fei Li suspiciously and said, "Senior Brother Fei, isn't that spiritual elixir placed here by your master for sale?"

"Not bad, but we won't sell it now." Fei Li snorted.

Zhang Qin looked at Fei Li, then looked at Liu Yan, as if she had guessed something, so she stopped talking.

"Fei Li, what are you doing?" Liu Yan said unhappily.

"If you don't sell, you won't sell!" Fei Li was not polite.

Nie Tian's face also became extremely bad.

That spirit-condensing pill can help his grandfather rebuild the spiritual sea and solve his grandfather's troubles for many years.

From the time he heard that there would be a spiritual pill for treasure appraisal, he made up his mind that he would definitely win this spiritual pill.

But he didn't expect that this spiritual pill... was actually stored here by Gan Kang. As the host, Gan Kang really has the right not to sell the spiritual pill in the middle.

The other party refused to sell it, and even if he held Wu Ji's token, he was helpless.

"Fei Li, you and I haven't celebrated the festival, right?" Liu Yan frowned.

Fei Li did not speak, but looked at Nie Tian.

Liu Yan was stunned, then turned his head and asked Nie Tian: "When did you have any conflicts with him?"

"Just last night." Nie Tian replied.

"Because that An Ying?" Liu Yan thought for a while, and gradually came to the point.

He was quite well-informed. Before coming to Lingbao Pavilion, he heard about Fei Li's master Gan Kang and had a lot of ideas about An Shiyi.

An Ying came hurriedly last night, looking anxious, and Fei Li's abnormality today made him guess the truth.

"An Shiyi is my god sister," Nie Tian explained.

Zhang Qin in the room suddenly understood after hearing Nie Tian’s words.

Liu Yan smiled bitterly and suddenly had a headache.

If there was no holiday last night, he believed that Nie Tian could easily take down the Spirit Pill with Wu Ji's token.

But now...

Yunling elixir belongs to Gan Kang. The owners are unwilling to sell it, so they naturally have no reason to force them to buy it.

When Liu Yan was hesitating and helpless, Fei Li took out the box containing the Spirit Pill from a counter. He stroked the box lid full of exquisite patterns and said slowly: "This Spirit Pill was exchanged for by my master from a Qi Refiner in the other eight domains with an intermediate sixth-grade spiritual weapon."

"Is the Spirit Pill in the Other Eight Domains not rare, but it is still not common in the Litian Domain."

"This pill is not unsold, if you stop meddling in other people's business."

After saying that, he looked at Nie Tian coldly, as if waiting for Nie Tian to surrender and made a promise.

"Let's go." Nie Tian said.

Liu Yan sighed and said to Fei Li: "I know who your master is, but you should also think clearly. Is it worth it to provoke my uncle for a mere Spiritual Pill?"

"If I don't sell our stuff, can he still come to Lingbao Pavilion to grab it?" Fei Li said coldly.

"Okay." Liu Yan nodded, no longer interested in persuasion, and soon went downstairs with Nie Tian.

"Hey, I'll go back so soon? Have you got that spiritual pill?" When he came down, the woman Weng from Xuanwu Palace asked curiously.

"No, people refuse to sell it." Liu Yan smiled bitterly.

Mrs. Weng was stunned, "Isn't it possible? Who is selling the Yunling Pill? He doesn't even want to give the face of the old monster Wu?"

Liu Yan shrugged without explanation, and took Nie Tian out of the Dan Tower.

Outside the Dan Tower, Liu Yan thought for a while and said, "Don't worry, I'll try to ask a few friends to see if they can buy that spiritual pill."

"Thank you, Uncle Liu." Nie Tian didn't hide anything and explained what happened yesterday, "An Shiyi was kind to me. If she hadn't given me the chance to enter the Qinghuan Realm, I would not have been like Nie Tian today."

"Well, there is nothing wrong with repaying kindness." Liu Yan nodded, "The Soul-Yuan Pill is very rare in our Li Tian Realm, but it is not very precious elixir in the other eight realms. Even if you can't get that Soul-Yuan Pill this time, you will still have a chance in the future. After all, you are the disciple of Uncle Master."

"Let's go, let's forget about Danlou, let's go to other places to take a look."

Nie Tian replied: "It's all we can do first."

Then, he temporarily put down his thoughts on the Spirit Pill, followed Liu Yan, and swayed in many spiritual artifact pavilions in the Lingbao Pavilion.

Liu Yan knew that he only had the cultivation level of Qi Refining Realm, so he did not take him to the places where high-level spiritual weapons were sold, but led him to the areas where some low-level spiritual weapons were sold.

After walking around a few times, Liu Yan saw that Nie Tian was dazzled, but he didn't take action for a long time. He finally couldn't help asking: "Nie Tian, ​​when you came, you didn't think about what kind of spiritual weapon to buy? Also, I didn't see your cultivation attributes back then. Your master should be able to do it, you..."

Nie Tian touched his head and said, "No, my master has never mentioned any cultivation attributes. Before I came, he just asked me to choose three gadgets by myself, without giving a specific scope."

When Liu Yan heard what he said, he felt a headache, "There is no scope and no special requirements. Choose three gadgets at will. How do you choose this?"

After a while, he led Nie Tian and had visited three pavilions selling low-level spiritual weapons, including those selling armor, swords, and gadgets with various strange attributes.

Nie Tian showed interest in every utensil, looking at it with great enthusiasm, but he had no choice.

He thought Nie Tian had not met someone he liked. Now, after hearing what Nie Tian said, he realized that Nie Tian had no direction and didn't know how to choose at all.

"Uncle Liu, please choose what you need yourself. I'll just go around casually. If you like it, I'll do it." Nie Tian said.

"Okay then." Liu Yan nodded.

He also had a task here. He not only had to select objects for his subordinates' families, but also helped Jiang Lingzhu, Ye Gumo and others to choose the spiritual weapon that suits them.

"As you, you will hardly encounter any trouble in Lingbao Pavilion. If you really have a conflict with others, you should be fine as long as you show the token of Uncle Master's master." Liu Yan asked a few words, then left him for a while, and went alone.

After he left, Nie Tian quietly took out the beast bone, held it and rubbed it, muttering to himself: "I want to choose, I have to choose something like this."

Since he knew that animal bones also came from treasure appraisal meetings, he had expectations.

He hopes to get something similar to animal bones in the treasure appraisal club. Only such things can bring him endless opportunities and make him earth-shaking changes.

"Swish!"

Just as he was thinking about giving secretly, sparks appeared inside the animal bone he was rubbing.

His face changed slightly, and he concentrated and realized that the drop of blood in the animal bone seemed to be squirming gently.

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Chapter completed!