Chapter 299 Trading
Qin Ming looked at the people around him.

He thought for a while and immediately sent a message to Patriarch Qingxuan.

Yan Ruyan didn't dare to say anything upon seeing this. She secretly glanced at this unfathomable senior. Although he looked ordinary in appearance, his cultivation was extremely high.

I pondered over it secretly in my heart.

To be able to kill so many ghosts instantly, he must be at least in the middle stage of foundation building, right?
She was thinking.

Qin Ming turned around and said to her calmly:
"I have already notified Xuanxi Valley, someone will come to pick you up soon, just wait here."

"I have something to do, so I'll leave first."

Qin Ming then took out a bottle of healing medicine and threw it to her. He then disappeared after a moment of confusion.

Yan Ruyan stood there in a daze, holding the pill in her hand, not even knowing how the senior in front of her left.

From the moment Qin Ming left.

Everyone in the Yan family suddenly fell into an agonizing and long wait.

Although Yan Ruyan was a little worried, since the senior had spoken, he should not lie to her.

Then she pushed away the jade bottle in her hand and prepared to take the elixir to heal her wounds.

But when she poured out the elixir, her eyes widened and she was stunned: "It's the Genxue Pill!"

But what surprised her even more was yet to come.

Less than half an hour had passed.

Several huge Xuanxi Valley magic boats hovered in front of the Yan family in an orderly manner.

Three beams of light instantly fell from the magic ship in the middle.

Yan Ruyan looked up and saw that they were three foundation-building elders from Qianyuan Peak.

Three inner sect elders came to meet her, which made her, a young Qi training practitioner, feel flattered!
"Outer sect disciple Yan Ruyan greets the elders!"

"Haha! Nephew Yan, please stop being polite. I'm glad you're all right!"

"I didn't expect these ghosts to have spread here."

"Let's go. We'll talk about everything when we get back."

Yan Ruyan was somewhat at a loss as to what to do with the enthusiastic attitude of the three elders in front of her. "Elder Liu, you are my tribesman."

"Senior Qin has already told you that your clansmen will return to the sect together. You can settle them down as you wish."

hum~
"Senior Qin Qin?" Yan Ruyan felt dizzy.

Even the foundation-building elders need to be called seniors, who else could it be other than Jindan Zhenren?

……

On the other side, Qin Ming had already arrived outside the mountain gate of Xuanxi Valley.

"Hahaha! Fellow Daoist Qin, you are finally here."

The figure of Patriarch Qingxuan appeared and greeted Qin Ming with a smile.

"Qin Dao is friendly!"

"Friend Qin Daoyou, long time no see!"

"I have long heard of your great name, Fellow Daoist Qin!"

"Please move into the valley for a chat."

The other three Jindan ancestors of Xuanxi Valley also came out to greet them, including Ancestor Wan, Ancestor Yuheng, and Ancestor Xuanyu.

Ancestor Xuan Yu had never met Qin Ming before, and this was the first time he met him.

Qin Ming also returned the greetings to everyone one by one, and then followed the ancestors into a quiet place in the back mountain of the valley.

He also didn't expect that the four ancestors of Xuanxi Valley happened to all be in the sect.

It was estimated that the ghost disaster situation got out of control, and several ancestors had to stay back to defend the sect.

After Qin Ming sat down, he took out an exquisite jade bottle and placed it on the stone table, and said straight to the point:

"Qin has fulfilled his mission and refined the Longevity Pill."

"I had originally refined it during the last celebration with Daoist Fellow Nalanxi, but since I was going to travel around anyway, I brought it along."

Several old ancestors looked at the jade bottle in front of them, and a look of delight appeared on their faces.

In this way, Patriarch Yuheng can extend his life for another eighty years.

In the current situation, the combat power of the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm is extremely important and crucial to Xuanxi Valley.

Even at this moment, Patriarch Yuheng's calm state of mind could not hide a slight fluctuation, and he immediately picked up the jade bottle and opened it.

But what was poured out were two elixirs emitting rich spiritual charm.

"Two Longevity Pills, Fellow Daoist Qin..." Qin Ming said with a faint smile, "Four of the completed pills, the remaining two Longevity Pills will be traded to your sect."

"Anyway, each cultivator can only take this longevity pill once."

He just finished speaking.

"That's what I want!"

"I don't know what conditions Fellow Daoist Qin requires, just mention them."

"This time, we in Xuanxi Valley owe Fellow Daoist Qin a huge favor." Ancestor Qingxuan said solemnly.

Qin Ming smiled slightly, "Daoyou Qingxuan, you are too serious. It's just a deal."

"You can use high-quality spiritual stones of equal value, or other cultivation resources."

Qin Ming sold an extra Longevity Pill to Xuanxi Valley this time, which could be considered as a compensation for the money he had spent copying the Golden Pill formula and the third-level pill formula.

After hearing what Qin Ming said, the four ancestors looked at each other, and they must have reached some kind of consensus.

Then Qing Xuan took out sixty high-quality spirit stones and seven or eight rare third-level spirit seeds, placed them on the table, and asked with a smile:

"Fellow Daoist Qin, do you think this is enough?"

Qin Ming smiled indifferently, raised his hand and waved it forward, and all the things in front of him were put into his storage bag.

“It’s more than enough.”

Although the two longevity pills were extremely rare, they would not require more than sixty high-quality spirit stones, not to mention the seven or eight third-level spirit seeds.

Top-grade spirit stones are extremely rare and, generally speaking, they are not traded.

Patriarch Qingxuan did this naturally to show goodwill to Qin Ming, the third-level alchemy master and the third-level spiritual plant master.

Qin Ming had just become a third-rank spiritual plant master not long ago, so these rare spiritual species were naturally the most in demand at the moment.

He also welcomes everyone who comes.

"I heard that Fellow Daoist Qin has been promoted to the third-level spiritual plant master. This is really cause for celebration!"

"We, a few old guys, would like to toast you."

After the transaction was completed, both parties were very happy and started to chat over drinks.

Through the four ancestors, Qin Ming also learned a lot about the rampant ghost disasters.

"One of the reasons why those ghosts can't be killed and spread so quickly is that the human cultivators who are injured or killed by the ghosts will soon become part of the ghost army."

“It’s just endless.”

"And after our sect's in-depth investigation, I'm afraid it is inextricably linked to the highest being in the ruins."

"This relic is the palace of the White Bone Immortal, who stirred up the bloody storm in the ancient world of immortal cultivation tens of thousands of years ago."

"There are some small records in the unofficial history that he was sealed and suppressed in the palace by several major disciples and a Yuanying Zhenjun."

"Judging from the extent of the ghost disaster, after such a long time, I'm afraid that White Bone Master has revived in the form of a ghost."

"This person's cultivation level was not low when he was alive. Even if he has become a ghost cultivator now, I'm afraid he will still be difficult to deal with."

"I have already called together several major sects from Wei and Wu to discuss how to deal with this matter."

"Also, we have requested support from the Lihuo Palace again. However, judging from the current situation, they are also stuck in the quagmire of war. It is impossible for them to spare their time to take care of the affairs of the Southern Wilderness Cultivation World."

Qin Ming nodded. Ancestor Qingxuan’s approach was extremely wise.

If this is really the case, with the strength of True Man Bai Gu, even without the Magatama Golden Light Mirror in his hand, I'm afraid none of the Jindan cultivators in the Southern Wilderness can be his match.

What's more, he is now an old demon who has been sleeping for ten thousand years.

The matter was almost discussed, and Qin Ming said goodbye to several ancestors of Xuanxi Valley and prepared to leave.

"Since Fellow Daoist Qin is out traveling, why not stay in the valley for a while?"

"Haha! Thank you for your kindness, Taoist Qingxuan. I plan to travel around and won't stay any longer."

"In that case, when the ghost disaster is over, Qin Mingyou will definitely come to the valley again."

Patriarch Yuheng obviously saw Qin Ming's concerns and did not try to keep him.

After all, the current situation in Liang State is indeed not very good.

There is both a beast tide and a ghost disaster.

It is already quite difficult for Fellow Daoist Qin to come to Xuanxi Valley in person to trade.

"Then I wish Brother Qin a long and prosperous immortal path."

Qin Ming bowed, then turned into a green rainbow and left Xuanxi Valley.

(End of this chapter)

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