Mortal Seeking Immortal

Outside a VIP box on the second floor of Wanbao Auction House, Xue Mei opened the door and saw Ye Zhou with his back to her, standing in front of the shield in the box watching the auction below, feeling a sense of foundation-building perfection. The aura emanated from Ye Zhou.

Ye Zhou had already changed out of his spiritual beast sect disciple's clothes and was wearing ordinary monk clothes, looking just like a casual cultivator.

Xue Mei smiled and said: "It has been several years since we last said goodbye. Mr. Ye is fine."

"Looking at Mr. Ye's current cultivation, I think he is not far away from forming a pill. Xuemei would like to wish Mr. Ye a success in forming a pill."

Ye Zhou turned around and looked at Xuemei and said, "Miss Xuemei, please excuse me. I have something to ask the girl for help."

Xuemei said: "Young Master Ye wants to buy a large amount of elixirs from me? Now a war between good and evil is about to break out on the Linghuan Continent. According to Xuemei's opinion, it would be safer for Young Master Ye to stay away from the place of right and wrong as soon as possible. If you can practice cultivation, why do you need to go through this muddy water?”

While Ye Zhou and Xue Mei were talking, they walked to a chair aside and sat down. Xue Mei stretched out her slender hand, poured a cup of spiritual tea for Ye Zhou and placed it in front of Ye Zhou.

Ye Zhou knew that Xue Mei was reminding him with good intentions and said with a smile: "Thank you Miss Xuemei for your kindness. If I really can't stay in this magical continent anymore, I will consider leaving."

Ye Zhou has already made plans. No matter whether the four sects and three sects win or lose in this battle, Ye Zhou will leave the Spiritual Fantasy Continent and go to other continents. Firstly, he wants to find the ghost clan's secret method to heal Xiaoshan, and secondly, he wants to find other people who can improve his health. The method of spiritual root level.

The two exchanged some polite words before Xue Mei changed the topic to pills and asked Ye Zhou what kind of pills he needed this time.

Ye Zhou said: "Three hundred Qing Yuan Pills. In addition, I also need some alchemy furnaces. It doesn't matter what grade the alchemy furnace is, as long as it is not the worst. I want as many as I want. In addition, I also need A batch of spiritual plants and defensive magic weapons."

Hearing this, Xuemei's eyes were full of shock: "The alchemy furnace and the spiritual plant are fine, but three hundred Qingyuan Pills are too many. Mr. Ye, are you planning to fight to the death with the Demon Cult? Dare you ask Ye? What grudges are there between the young master and the demon sect?”

Ye Zhou shook his head and said: "There is no grudge, I just want to be prepared."

Xuemei nodded and said: "Now that the war between good and evil is about to break out, there are not many monks buying alchemy furnaces. I can make the decision to sell all the alchemy furnaces in the branch to the young master."

"It's just that Mr. Ye requested too many pills. Now there are less than a hundred Qingyuan Pills left in the entire branch. We still have to sell them to other customers. I'm afraid we will disappoint Mr. Ye."

When Xuemei said this, a look of embarrassment appeared on her face.

Ye Zhou's expression did not change, as if he had expected it. He nodded and said: "It doesn't matter. I will give you as much as Miss Xuemei can give me. I will think of the rest to see if I can buy the elixir from other places."

Xuemei added: "If Mr. Ye is not in a hurry, the headquarters will send us another batch of pills in three days, and we will be able to give Mr. Ye more by then."

Ye Zhou frowned and said, "I don't know when the war between good and evil will begin. I can't stay in Shengyun Country for a long time."

After hearing this, Xuemei thought for a moment and said: "Master Ye, you also know that the demand for pills has increased greatly recently. I can only give you fifty Qingyuan Pills at most. This is the limit of the Qingyuan Pills I can mobilize. ”

"In addition, I have some other pills here that can quickly restore spiritual power to monks in the foundation building stage. However, the effect of restoring spiritual power is slightly worse than Qingyuan Dan. I wonder if Mr. Ye needs it?"

This was really an unexpected surprise. Ye Zhou nodded and said, "I need it."

Xuemei stood up and said, "Master Ye, please stay here for a moment. I will go get the elixir for Master Ye right now."

After Xuemei left, Ye Zhou received a summons from Sheng Jin. Sheng Jin told him that the four sects and three sects had decided to send the first batch of disciples to the border for reinforcements in three days to prevent a sudden attack by the demon sect.

The senior leaders of the sect decided that the first batch of disciples sent to the border would be mainly voluntary.

If you take the initiative to sign up to go to the border for reinforcements, the handyman disciples will be rewarded with two Qingyuan Pills and a low-grade foundation-building magical weapon. The outer disciples will be rewarded with four Qingyuan Pills and a medium-grade foundation-building magical weapon. The inner disciples will be rewarded with eight. Qing Yuan Dan, a top-grade foundation-building magic weapon. Direct disciples will be rewarded with fifteen Qing Yuan Dan, a top-grade foundation-building magic weapon.

In addition, if demon cultivators are killed on the battlefield, rewards can be given based on the number of demon cultivators killed and their cultivation level.

Ye Zhou had a hunch that even if the rewards for the four sects and three sects were generous, there wouldn't be many disciples who would take the initiative to sign up.

One reason is that the demon army that is pressing down this time is jointly sent by multiple demon sects as large as the Four Sects and Three Sects on the Piaomiao Continent. Their strength should not be underestimated. They are not the demons that have been killed on the Linghuan Continent in the past. Comparable repairs.

The second reason is that the methods of demonic cultivation are ever-changing, and the monks do not know much about these methods of demonic cultivation. If they go there rashly, they are bound to suffer losses.

Not long after, Xuemei came over with a bulging storage bag. She handed the storage bag to Ye Zhou and said, "Mr. Ye, everything you want is inside. Please take a look."

Ye Zhou then released his spiritual consciousness to explore the storage bag. After a brief exploration, Ye Zhou found that the storage bag contained more than a hundred alchemy furnaces, a large number of spiritual plants of different years, and more than ten items. The ultimate foundation-building defensive weapon.

What concerned Ye Zhou the most was the pile of pills placed in the corner of the storage bag. Ye Zhou took a cursory glance and found out that Xuemei had collected 300 pills for him to restore his spiritual power.

Withdrawing his consciousness, Ye Zhou cupped his hands and bowed gratefully to Xuemei: "Thank you so much, Miss Xuemei. If it weren't for you, I would have to spend some time to find so many pills."

Xuemei smiled and said: "Young Master Ye, you don't have to be polite. You are a guest. You are taking care of my business when you come to my auction house to buy things. I am grateful to Mr. Ye before it is too late, so why are Mr. Ye thanking me instead?"

After saying that, Xuemei suppressed the smile on her face and said to Ye Zhou: "Master Ye, I have gathered the things for you, but now that the war is approaching, the prices of pills and other items have soared. The price of elixirs has also increased a lot, I hope Mr. Ye won’t be surprised.”

"The best price I can give Mr. Ye at the moment is to sell it to Mr. Ye at yesterday's price. These items total one million middle-grade spiritual stones. I wonder how Mr. Ye will pay for them?"

As soon as Xuemei finished speaking, Ye Zhou readily took out a storage bag filled with spiritual stones and handed it over: "Miss Xuemei, please take a look."

This one million mid-grade spiritual stones almost emptied Ye Zhou's pocket.

Xuemei smiled and took the storage bag and kept it without checking.

After the transaction was completed, Ye Zhou was not prepared to stay here for a long time. He stood up and said goodbye to Xuemei, but he heard Xuemei say with a sincere face: "Master Ye, the world of immortal cultivation in the Linghuan Continent is about to be in chaos. Xuemei still said the same thing, I hope. Young Master, stay away from this land of right and wrong as soon as possible.”

"If the young master insists on staying, Xuemei can only wish the young master everything is safe."