Unrivaled in Immortality

Restaurant.

Second floor.

In a private room.

Wang Yong and the restaurant owner sat opposite each other.

"Haha, what do you think, fellow Taoist? Why don't you take it out and let me see it?" Wang Yong laughed, not hiding his curiosity and possessiveness for the things in the restaurant owner's hand.

"Hehe, I don't want this thing even if you give it to me." The restaurant owner's hoarse voice sounded.

Then, he slowly took out a human skull from the storage bag.

Then he slowly put the human skull on the table in front of him, and then motioned Wang Yong to check it.

Wang Yong rubbed his hands, and then without hesitation, he put his hand directly on the skull's top and opened it.

It was pitch black inside, except for the middle area, where a soybean-sized black bead lay quietly.

The black bead seemed to be surrounded by smoke, but when Wang Yong looked carefully, he suddenly felt dizzy.

At this moment, he suddenly covered the skull's top.

Shaking his head, Wang Yong looked at the indifferent restaurant owner opposite him and said, "Is this the Soul-Separation Pearl?"

"Hehe, that's right. I don't need to say much about the effect. You have felt it just now, right?" The restaurant owner showed a gloating look.

Obviously, he has also suffered losses from this.

"The Soul-Separation Pearl is a rare treasure for the soul. It can make people's soul split into two. Just thinking about it makes people fascinated!" The restaurant owner continued to persuade with his hoarse voice.

"Hehe! You didn't say a word about the danger!" Wang Yong sneered and bargained.

"Forcing things must have a price. As a cultivator of the magic way, you must have realized this." The restaurant owner's smile remained on his face, but his eyes exuded a hint of coldness.

"Hehe, you are right, but I don't know when you can replenish your depleted blood and qi." Wang Yong picked up the skull on the table and played with it in his hands.

Upon hearing this, the restaurant owner stood up with a "swoosh", and then saw Wang Yong looking at him with a smile, and sat down with a helpless look.

"You and I are both demon cultivators, do we have to do this? Do you know how much I spent to get this Soul-Separating Orb?" The restaurant owner looked at Wang Yong with a lost face and said.

"This is a deal between you and me. I only look at the result. The process is your business, and I don't care." Wang Yong spread his hands and said innocently.

"Why not do this? Add another hundred and give you 1,100 blood pills. This is my limit. Blood pills are not easy to refine, and I don't have many in my hands." Wang Yong continued to speak.

The restaurant owner was also somewhat tempted when he heard that Wang Yong was willing to pay an extra hundred blood pills. After all, the purpose of doing so was to let Wang Yong pay more.

This Soul-Separating Orb is indeed a rare treasure, but it is not something that ordinary people have the courage to use.

"Good! Daoist friend is really sincere!" The restaurant owner has changed his previous state and smiled again.

However, his hoarse voice made Wang Yong feel itchy.

"Hahaha! Good! Daoist friend is straightforward!" Wang Yong laughed, as if the bargaining just now did not exist.

Wang Yong took out a storage bag and handed it to the restaurant owner. The restaurant owner took it and checked it, and then the two smiled at each other.

The transaction was completed, and Wang Yong left.

He still had to collect some other things.

He shuttled between several shops in the outer city of Duanjia City. These people were entrusted by Wang Yong to find things. In fact, not only Wang Yong, they would also accept commissions from other people to earn cultivation resources.

This is an alchemy hall, and Wang Yong entered it.

There are always so many people here. Wang Yong remembered that there were so many people when he came last time.

He saw a slightly wretched figure at a glance.

He quietly stepped forward and greeted: "Hey, Brother Yang, what are you doing."

The man was concentrating on his work, and was frightened by Wang Yong, and the pill in his hand almost fell to the ground.

He was about to start cursing, but when he saw that it was Wang Yong who came, he stopped talking abruptly.

"Roll... The round pill almost fell, oh brother Wang, you are here, wait a minute, I am a little busy now."

"It's okay, brother Yang, you go first, I'll look around here." Wang Yong nodded.

"Okay, let's go have a drink later!" Brother Yang invited Wang Yong.

"No problem." Wang Yong waved his hand and rushed out.

"Hey! This kid." Brother Yang shook his head helplessly when he saw this.

Then he started to get busy again.

The Alchemy Hall is very large, and Brother Yang is the deacon inside. Wang Yong found out that the head of the Alchemy Hall has the ability to refine the Soul-Nourishing Pill, but for the sake of safety, he did not find him, but met Brother Yang by "chance".

They became friends because of this. Some time ago, Wang Yong asked him to find out the news about the Soul-Nourishing Pill, and he did find out. This time Wang Yong came for this.

Soul-nourishing pills have the effect of nourishing the soul and treating the injuries of the soul, and are used to resist the sequelae of using the soul-leaving bead.

Time passed, and Brother Yang finally got away.

He left the alchemy hall with Wang Yong.

"Come on, brother Wang, come home with me. You will have a good meal today. Your sister-in-law will cook for you today." Brother Yang said to Wang Yong as he walked.

"Oh? Then I have to try it. I haven't eaten the meal cooked by my sister-in-law yet." Wang Yong said with a smile.

The two feet stepped on the snow, making a creaking sound.

After eating simply, Wang Yong and Brother Zhang came to the guest room.

"Brother Wang asked me to inquire about the news!" Brother Yang opened the door directly to see the mountain.

"Oh? I don't know how many?" Wang Yong asked.

"Twelve furnaces, Three furnaces, Cheng Dan's rate of the master should be able to become about twenty -four or so. I don't know how many younger brother Wang intends to want?" Brother Yang went on to ask.

"Hmm ... how many can be?" Wang Yong asked.

"Fifteen or six pieces, I don't know about it, it depends on the master." Brother Yang said helplessly.

"Okay, then I asked Brother Yang to win all. I was not enough to make up for some spiritual stones here." Wang Yong said that he took out a storage bag and put it on the table.

When Brother Yang saw the light in front of this, he picked up the storage bag slightly to investigate.

Quickly said with a smile: "Enough, enough, enough."

"Okay, take a few days, and then I come again?" Wang Yong planned to leave.

"Three days." Brother Yang stretched out three fingers.

Then the two talked for a while, and Wang Yong left.

Three days flashed, and Wang Yong arrived.

Brother Yang handed a storage bag to Wang Yong, Wang Yong checked it, and then left.

After leaving Duan Jiacheng, Wang Yong went all the way and went towards the No. 3 base.