God Prison

C195



C195

0However, a 2-star pill was insufficient. A single 2-star pill required a hundred low-grade prehistoric stones.    
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This was already all the Primordial Stones that a disciple at the second level of the Longevity Realm would get in the Heavenly Demon Sect in a month. It was also one tenth of the Primordial Stones that a disciple at the third level of the Longevity Realm got in a month.    

    

Very few people were willing to spend a hundred low-grade Desolate Stone to buy pure white, 2-star pills.    

    

Bai Xiaochun was currently in a state of mixed emotions. He was overjoyed that almost all of his 1-star pills had been bought.    

    

What he was worried about was that he still had more than half of his 2-star pill, so there was almost no one willing to buy it.    

    

He also understood that the disciples at the second level of the Longevity Realm didn't possess many of the stone of prehistoric times.    

    

Just when he was worried, an unfamiliar man's voice sounded in his ears.    

    

"Senior Brother, may I ask how many low-grade 2-star beasts' pills do you have?"    

    

Bai Xiaochun raised his head in surprise and looked at Niu Thirteen, who was squeezing through the crowd towards him.    

    

Niu Thirteen wore the clothes of an ordinary outer disciple. He looked pretty handsome, but he didn't seem like a rich person.    

    

"There's still a lot left. Do you want to buy it?"    

    

Bai Xiao saw that Niu Thirteen was just an ordinary Heavenly Demon Sect disciple in the middle stage of the Second Stage of Life Force. He was a little disappointed. A disciple in the middle stage of the Second Stage of Life Force wouldn't be able to afford his 2-star pills.    

    

"This is great! How many low-grade Demon Energy Pills of low-grade prehistoric origin ability are you selling here?"    

    

Niu Thirteen asked happily.    

    

"A hundred yuan for one pill!"    

    

"About that, I want to buy sixty pills, do you have them?"    

    

He was worried that Bai Xiaochun did not have that many.    

    

The prehistoric stones that he had with him, in addition to the 500 low-grade prehistoric stones that he had obtained from selling the sky sword, were worth a total of 6000 low-grade prehistoric stones, which was just enough to buy 60 low-grade second-star beast cores.    

    

"What?"    

    

Bai Xiaochun was shocked. He sized up Thirteen and wondered if he had said something wrong.    

    

The surrounding disciples also quieted down and looked at Niu Thirteen in disbelief.    

    

"Did you hear? He wants to buy 60 low-grade 2-star beast cores!"    

    

"He is probably making fun of Apothecary Bai Xiaochun. He is only a disciple at the middle stage of the second level of the Longevity Realm, how could he afford to buy 60 low-grade 2-star beast pills?"    

    

"That's right, even I, who was at the middle of the third level of the Longevity Realm, couldn't afford it. Why is he, who was at the middle of the second level of the Longevity Realm?"    

    

"This fellow is in trouble. To think that he would come here to play with Bai Xiaochun. If Bai Xiaochun were to be angered, he would definitely tear him into pieces!"    

    

"That's great then. When the time comes, Apothecary Bai Xiaochun will definitely ask us to repair this fellow. Then, we can get on good terms with Apothecary Bai Xiaochun. It will be much easier to forge pills in the future!"    

    

When Bai Xiaochun heard the discussion of the surrounding disciples, he also suspected that Niu Thirteen was making fun of him. His gaze also gradually turned cold.    

    

"I do, but I hope you're not joking with me!"    

    

Although Bai Xiaochun was a seventeen to eighteen year old youth, the surrounding air was frozen as the temperature dropped.    

    

Niu Thirteen was only sixteen years old this year, but because he had been fighting in the mountains since he was young, he looked rather mature.    

    

He smiled faintly and felt the coldness from Bai Xiaochun. He took out all 6000 low-grade Desolate Stone from his storage bag and poured them all out.    

    

When all six thousand pieces of the low-grade, glittering white Primordial Stone fell to the ground, they formed a small mountain.    

    

The surrounding disciples immediately fell silent. Seeing so many low-grade prehistoric stones, their eyes instantly turned greedy.    

    

    

    


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