Wu Qingshan also understood that the mysterious man in front of him was a kind gentleman, so he did not kneel again.

He immediately thanked him and said, "From now on, as long as you say so, Wu Qingshan is willing to go through fire and water for you, without hesitation."

"No need to be so serious."

Ling Yun said, "I actually need your help now. If you can help me, then we will both be even."

"I don't know what you want us to do?"

Wu Qingshan said.

"Fu Deli is notorious. Have you ever thought about getting rid of him?"

Ling Yun said.

"Of course I have thought about it."

Wu Qingshan smiled bitterly, "It's just that this person is good at alchemy and has mastered the method of refining the soul-restoring pill. Countless forces in Yangcheng need him. If I get rid of him, I'm afraid I will be strongly blocked."

"You also said that this person relies on alchemy."

Ling Yun said, "To be precise, it is the soul-restoring pill. After all, his alchemy is definitely not unique.

So, what if his advantage no longer exists?"

Wu Qingshan was shocked.

He immediately thought that the mysterious man in front of him had just taken out a soul-restoring pill.

Previously, he thought that the other party had bought the soul-restoring pill from Fudeli before, or got it from some other place.

These two ways obviously cannot last long.

But now listening to the other party's words, it is obviously not the case.

"You, you can refine the soul-restoring pill?"

Wu Qingshan said in a dry voice.

If so, the meaning is too unusual.

"Yes."

Ling Yun smiled, as if he was just talking about a trivial matter, "I will list a pill recipe later, you prepare the above materials for me, and I will refine a furnace of soul-restoring pills first."

It's just a fake trick if he doesn't practice.

If he just said it, it would be hard for others to believe it.

The best way is for him to directly refine a furnace of soul-restoring pills.

Wu Qingshan blushed and said hurriedly: "Sir, I don't mean that. I absolutely trust you."

"I don't mean anything else."

Ling Yun said: "I need to refine the Soul-Restoring Pill. Otherwise, if we don't have the Soul-Restoring Pill, even if you believe it, how can we make people from other forces believe it?"

While speaking, he simply took out a pen and paper and quickly listed a list of medicinal materials: "This is the medicinal materials needed to refine a furnace of Soul-Restoring Pill."

Wu Qingshan glanced at the medicinal materials on it.

These medicinal materials are very valuable, and some of them are rare medicinal materials.

But he controls three market towns, so it is not difficult to collect these medicinal materials.

It can be said that as long as the materials can be collected in the black market, he can collect most of them.

"Sir, please wait for me for an hour."

Wu Qingshan said.

An hour later.

Wu Qingshan is very efficient.

The medicinal materials Ling Yun needs are all displayed on the table.

Not only are all the medicinal materials complete, but Wu Qingshan also purchased ten copies.

The total price of these ten medicinal materials is more than 300 million source coins.

Ling Yun had to admit that Wu Qingshan was rich.

"Hehe, although I don't know much about the way of alchemy, I also know that the higher the quality of the elixir, the higher the failure rate."

Wu Qingshan smiled and said, "Sir, I have prepared ten medicinal materials first. You can feel free to refine them. Even if they are all destroyed, it doesn't matter. At worst, I will go to collect them again."

Ling Yun was silent for a while.

It seems that his evaluation of Wu Qingshan was wrong.

Wu Qingshan is not rich, but very rich.

Thinking about himself, he struggled and tired every day to collect source coins. Ling Yun decided that he must make a fortune from Wu Qingshan if he had the chance.

"What's wrong with you, sir?"

Seeing Ling Yun silent, Wu Qingshan asked cautiously.

"Nothing."

Ling Yun waved his hand.

Then he didn't waste any words and started to refine the elixir here.

A quarter of an hour later, Wu Qingshan and Wu Hongtai were stunned.

In front of him.

The elixir furnace has been turned on.

Ten blood-colored pills came into their sight.

Soul-restoring pills.

Ten soul-restoring pills.

One hundred percent success rate?

Both of them had a blank mind.

Even if they were ignorant of the way of alchemy, they knew how terrible this was.

"With these soul-restoring pills, I believe Fudeli's biggest support will be gone."

Ling Yun said: "In this case, do you have the ability to get rid of Fudeli?"

Wu Qingshan said excitedly: "If so, it will definitely not be a big problem."

"At that time, I will let Huajia Market cooperate with you."

Ling Yun said.

When he encountered today's incident, he had a plan in his mind.

Wu Qingshan controls three market towns.

Hua Nongying has one market town.

If Fudeli is eliminated, that will add up to five market towns.

With these five market towns, Ling Yun can completely control the entire black market based on this.

Once this goal can be achieved, Ling Yun can get a huge source currency pool.

This is very important to him.

To achieve this goal, Fudeli will undoubtedly become his obstacle.

It just so happened that he hated Fudeli.

Then getting rid of Fudeli was undoubtedly a matter of course.

On that day.

All the major forces secretly received news that Wu Qingshan would hold a black market pill appraisal meeting the next night.

For this purpose, Wu Qingshan collected a lot of high-quality pills.

Many of the pills were his previous collections, and now he took them out.

Of course, all the pills were to highlight the Soul-Restoring Pill.

The next night soon fell.

There are hundreds of big and small forces in Yangcheng gathered at Wu Qingshan's Wu Family No. 1 Market.

This shows how influential Wu Qingshan is.

Afterwards, the major forces were shocked by the Soul Restoring Pill that appeared at the end of the Pill Appraisal Meeting.

It's just that the Soul Restoring Pill is nothing.

But Wu Qingshan took out ten Soul Restoring Pills.

These ten Soul Restoring Pills also have nine pill clouds.

High quality and large quantity.

The major forces are not stupid and immediately guessed something.

Some forces immediately asked impatiently: "Master Wu, does Wu Family Market have a stable source of Soul Restoring Pills?"

"That's right."

Wu Qingshan nodded, "This batch of Soul Restoring Pills was refined by a senior master. In the future, he will provide a stable supply of Soul Restoring Pills for my Wu Family Market.

Now this batch of Soul Restoring Pills, we will start the auction today, with a starting price of 100 million source coins per pill, and the highest bidder will win."

As soon as the voice fell, the atmosphere exploded instantly.

Perhaps not every force has people with injured souls.

But any force is willing to store such strategic resources.

Immediately, these soul-restoring pills caused fierce bidding.

Ling Yun wore a bamboo hat and stayed in the crowd silently.

The atmosphere in front of him was beyond his expectations.

He felt that he seemed to have overlooked such an important source of money in the past.

It was mainly influenced by the thinking of the previous life.

In a place like the God's Domain, the soul-restoring pill is nothing at all, and the Yuan-shaping Pill can barely be put on the table.

After all, the medicine of the soul-restoring pill is relatively low.

For a slightly more serious soul injury, one soul-restoring pill is not enough, and several are needed.

For example, Wu Hongtai, one soul-restoring pill only made him recover slightly.

To recover, at least five soul-restoring pills are needed.

But it is obviously different in the Hongyuan Ancient Realm.

The warriors obviously have an urgent need for this kind of pill.

Even if it is just one soul-restoring pill, in the eyes of these warriors, it is better than none at all.

In the end, all ten soul-restoring pills were sold at high prices.

Together, they sold 3 billion source coins.

This is undoubtedly a huge source of income.

Although the price of the Soul Restoring Pill may not be so high in the future, it will definitely not be much lower.

Of course, he also knows the truth that things are valuable because they are rare.

The number of Soul Restoring Pills sold cannot be too many, otherwise they will depreciate significantly.

After the pill appraisal meeting, Wu Qingshan excitedly met Ling Yun in the backyard of the market.

He placed all the 3 billion source coins he got this time in front of Ling Yun.

"How about we split these source coins in half?"

Ling Yun said.

"No, these source coins should all belong to you, sir."

Wu Qingshan said.

Ling Yun frowned: "Don't think that I deliberately gave me a discount because I treated Mr. Wu. I am definitely not a person who repays a favor."

"Sir, you misunderstood."

Wu Qingshan said hurriedly: "I think all the source coins should belong to you, because I have received my due return.

First of all, these pills were all made by you, and I just collected materials for you, so I didn't have much credit.

Secondly, you sold the Soul-Restoring Pill in my Wujia Market, which greatly improved the reputation of Wujia Market and enhanced its influence.

The last point is that because of your Soul-Restoring Pill, other pills in the market were also sold out.

If there is no Soul-Restoring Pill, it would take several months to sell these pills.

So, Wujia Market has actually made huge profits in this pill appraisal meeting."

Ling Yun's expression eased: "I see."

He stopped talking nonsense and took all 3 billion source coins.

The last time, he upgraded Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound, which consumed 83,200 attribute points.

Then the next time, 166,400 attribute points will be needed.

He still has 70,800 attribute points left, which is 95,600 attribute points short.

He thought it would be difficult.

Now that the source of money from the Soul Restoring Pill has appeared, it has undoubtedly made the matter much simpler.

Ling Yun immediately refined all the remaining Soul Restoring Pill materials of Wu Qingshan into Soul Restoring Pills.

Wu Qingshan continued to collect materials.

So for the next period of time, Ling Yun spent his time practicing and refining pills.

With the Soul Restoring Pill as a bigger source of money, Ling Yun was too lazy to even go to the Tianyin Mountains.

So every afternoon, he did not go to the Tianyin Mountains, but came to the Wujia Market to refine pills.

In a blink of an eye, half a month passed.

Ling Yun has refined fifteen furnaces of Soul Restoring Pills, a total of 150 pills.

During this period, Wu Qingshan held three pill appraisal meetings and sold 60 Soul Restoring Pills.

Everything is better in excess than in excess.

After discussing with Ling Yun, Wu Qingshan decided to postpone the sale of Soul Restoring Pills.

In the next two pill appraisal meetings, the price of the Soul Restoring Pill has dropped significantly.

And these sixty Soul Restoring Pills earned Ling Yun a total of 12 billion source coins.

Adding the previous 3 billion source coins, it is 15 billion.

Ling Yun injected all the source coins into the Primordial Light.

His attribute points suddenly soared from 70,800 to 220,800.

This is far more than 166,400 attribute points.

Ling Yun suddenly had an idea.

Now his cultivation has reached the limit of the tribulation.

Logically speaking, if he wants to improve his strength, he can only be promoted to the Supreme.

So in this case, if he continues to improve his skills, what will happen?

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