After two days of trouble, he and more than a dozen senior brothers brought a large batch of medicinal herbs.

Looking at Mo Qiong again, he has been waiting here for a long time.

"Why did it take so long? I sold half of it to other stores." Mo Qiong said.

"Don't! Why are you anxious? Am I here?" The owner of the shop was half missing, and he suddenly felt that he had lost a lot.

Fortunately, Mo Qiong immediately said, "But I still have five four spirit pills, do you want it?"

While he was waiting, he broke into other stores and sold half of them. He collected enough medicinal materials to make a furnace of Four Spirit Pills.

Everyone was shocked, Four Spirit Pills! This thing has a price but no market, and is usually auctioned. It is less likely to be planned to raise the price for more than half a year.

Mo Qiong sold him five as soon as he opened his mouth, and saw the eyebrows trembling.

"Dao you dare to ask fellow Taoist who sects and sects?"

Mo Qiong casually said: "Wild cultivation."

"Can you meet the seniors who practice these four spirit pills?" the shop owner saluted.

Mo Qiong smiled and said, "He will go to Yuhua Sect in six days. He wants to see him and ask your sect leader to take people there."

The shop owner nodded and thought to himself that he would report to the sect leader that he would visit Yuhua Sect at that time. Such a powerful alchemist would be a wild cultivator, so he would definitely win over his own sect.

While thinking, he bought Mo Qiong's pills, but unfortunately he wanted to buy five Four Spirit Pills. Even though Mo Qiong's offer was already very cheap, some of them were extremely cherished and even just seeds were needed, but the medicinal materials he brought were still not enough, so he could only go back and transfer the goods again.

Mo Qiong said there was no hurry and it would be enough to deliver it within four days.

Then, he and Mr. Gou went to the stores of some other sects together.

Change the materials of elixirs, change the materials to more elixirs, and change the materials to more elixirs.

Moqiong sold it in scattered manner, traveled to the eleven immortal shops, and completed the shopping list several times.

Refining tens of thousands of pills in one breath, everything is ready, and the way of heaven can start working.

In just a few days, he stirred up the elixir market and almost cleared the inventory of major sects. The prices of medicinal materials soared for a moment.

At the same time, except for the Yuhua Sect, all sects also know that Ye Xiu has produced a top alchemy master and will visit Yuhua Sect in a few days.

This incident became more and more popular, and finally Yuhua Sect naturally knew about it. After going to all the sects, they didn't sell them. And they were going to visit the wild cultivators of Yuhua Sect at that time...

"Impossible?"

"Is it those madmen?"

"But how could it be the master of alchemy? I asked and found dozens of four spirit pills appeared on the market one after another!"

"It's impossible to be refined in the past few days, right? And those casual cultivators were only in the Yuanshen stage a few days ago, and it was impossible to refine alchemy without the Nascent Soul."

This is a paradox. Corresponding to the visit time, Yuhua Sect and others could guess that the ones who stirred the market were Mo Qiong and others.

But I really can't believe that those people can become the master of alchemy within a few days, and even the master of alchemy, it is impossible for them to refine so many pills within a few days!

"Where did that group of people go?"

"In the end, he teleported away with the medicinal materials, and he probably used a special escape technique."

"I feel something is wrong when I go back and report to the masters, and I'm ready to go. They are definitely not the kind of wild cultivation we imagine."

The people from Yuhua Sect in Suiye Mountain quickly closed the shop and returned to the master's sect, but were suddenly stopped by a monk in red who appeared.

The monks in red dress were unfathomable in their practice, and they could not move without doing anything. They felt that they were not as stressed as they faced their master.

"What you are talking about, how many days will you go to the Yuhua Sect in?" asked the monk in red.

"Two...two days later."

The monk in red waved his sleeves directly, swept them away, and said, "Lead the way!"
Chapter completed!