545: C545 House of the Soul

C545 House of the Soul

"Look, isn't that Qin Feng?"

"Academy of Sword Saints's Su Mo was defeated by him?"

If it was only the identity of the Saints, then perhaps it would not be like this, but he had just defeated Su Mo, and in the past two days, he had become famous.

With Qin Feng's foundation and the Jindan that had returned to its original form, breaking through was not difficult at all. The only thing he needed to do was to protect his soul.

"Alright, Senior Brother Qin, please wait."

herbalist snickered.

After a while, he brought a list and came in front of Qin Feng, "Senior Brother Qin, these few types of spirit herbs, is it suitable for you?"

Qin Feng swept his eyes across the medicine list. There were five types of Spirit Medicines, all of which were used to stabilize the soul.

However, the effects of these spirit medicines were far from satisfactory.

"Anything else?"

Qin Feng returned the list of ingredients back to him.

"This …"

herbalist scratched his head, a dry smile on his face, as though he wanted to say something but was stopped in his tracks.

"What's so inconvenient about opening your mouth?"

Qin Feng asked again.

"There aren't many spirit medicines that can stabilize one's soul. If all of these do not fit the criteria, then only the 'Herba Mori' may remain, and the conditions of the Junior Brother Qin will be met. "

The herbalist answered honestly.

Generally speaking, true qi rarely cultivated their soul, so they didn't have many pill that could stabilize their soul.

Only those disciples of the Ancient Clan used this kind of pill when they were trying to break through to the eighth level of the true qi.

Therefore, all of the Soul Stabilizing pill were prepared for these Ancient Clan disciples in the Nine Cauldron Xuan's pill storehouse.

And Qin Feng's cultivation's foundation was ten or a hundred times stronger than Ancient Clan disciples of the same level. These pill were simply unable to satisfy him.

As for Herba Mori s, they were prepared for the Primordial Spirit Stage. There were many disciples of House of the Soul that liked this kind of spiritual medicine.

"Do the Herba Mori still have more?"

Qin Feng asked.

"There are a few more, but their price …"

herbalist snickered.

So it turned out that he was afraid Qin Feng wouldn't be able to afford it.

"How many Star Coin s do you need?"

Qin Feng said in a heavy voice.

"The price of Herba Mori s is one million and two hundred thousand. If you buy three at once, you can get a ten percent discount."

The herbalist replied.

One Herba Mori, one million and two hundred thousand Star Coin, the price was indeed not cheap.

However, the Herba Mori was a middle grade Sky Grade spirit medicine, so it was worth the price.

"Pack one for me."

Qin Feng did not waste any words and handed the Holy Order over to the other party.

herbalist was startled for a moment, then received the token, nodding his head: "Senior Brother Qin, wait a moment, I'll take the goods for you right now."

He probably did not expect that Qin Feng was actually willing to spend one million and two hundred thousand Star Coin to buy one.

It would not be surprising if it were those old qualified Holy Guard s.

But Qin Feng had just entered the Holy Region, these one million and two hundred thousand Star Coin, were practically all he had.

"Eh? Junior Brother Qin, you are also here? "

Suddenly, a surprised voice sounded from behind Qin Feng.

Qin Feng turned around and saw a tall armored man walking towards him.

"Senior Brother Su, what a coincidence."

Qin Feng cupped his hands.

Su Mo laughed, "I came to buy some pill, to think that I would meet you here. "Right, which Holy Courtyard do you want to join?"

"Not yet."

Qin Feng shook his head lightly.

"Why not come to our Academy of Sword Saints?"

Su Mo laughed.

He lost to Qin Feng, causing the Academy of Sword Saints's reputation to be damaged, but if Qin Feng joined the Academy of Sword Saints, he would become his family.

"We'll talk about it later. I need to break through the cultivation first."

Qin Feng said straightforwardly.

"Alright then!"

Su Mo laughed helplessly.

Immediately after, he said seriously, "If you want to come to Academy of Sword Saints, you must notify me in advance. I will do my best to help you."

The entrance exams of each Holy Courtyard all had different rules. It would be much easier if someone familiar led the way.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Su."

Qin Feng cupped his fists and bowed.

Although Su Mo had his own selfish motives, he still felt admiration for Qin Feng, and this was not a feint.

"Alright, I'll go buy the pill first."

Su Mo cupped his hands and entered a side hall.

"Academy of Sword Saints... Senior Brother Su, I might have to betray your good intentions. "

Qin Feng muttered to himself.

Since he had the thought of establishing the tenth courtyard, he would not easily enter any of the Sacred Academies unless he was at the end of his rope.

"Hua …"

Just as Qin Feng was deep in thought, the people in the Nine Cauldron Xuan were suddenly in an uproar.

"Isn't that Senior Brother Yue?"

"Yue Zixiao? It's really him, he actually came to our Sacred Heart City? This is such a strange story! "

Nine Cauldron Xuan was instantly in an uproar.

It was as if this person called "Yue Zixiao" was an extremely important person.

Curious, Qin Feng couldn't help but take a look as well.

Amongst the crowd, a tall and handsome man wearing a black gold robe was walking towards the hall.

This man had his hands behind his back, he was striding forward arrogantly, with a cold expression on his face, looking extremely proud.

When faced with the surrounding gazes of admiration, he was completely dismissive, and even somewhat disgusted.

It seemed that being worshipped by this group of people had lowered his status.

"Who the hell is this guy?" So arrogant? "

Qin Feng muttered to himself.

"Yue Zixiao, the genius s of the House of the Soul s and the people from the Ancient Clan s rarely appear in the Sacred Heart City s, it's normal that you don't know them."

Beside Qin Feng, an old qualified youth laughed.

In the eight holy cities, the Sacred Heart City s were of a lower grade, and there were many dragons and snakes mixed together. Real nobles rarely appeared here.

Yue Zixiao was both a disciple of the House of the Soul and a member of the Ancient Clan.

Therefore, when Yue Zixiao appeared, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Senior-apprentice Brother Yue, you …"

A Young deacon welcomed Yue Zixiao with an incomparably reverent gaze.

"Cut the crap, how many Herba Mori are there in Nine Cauldron Xuan?"

Yue Zixiao asked coldly.

His high and mighty aura scared the Young deacon.

"Yes, there are four stalks. dirty people will go get them for you right away."

Young deacon did not dare to be careless, and quickly delivered the four Herba Mori into Yue Zixiao's hands.

Yue Zixiao did not waste any words, after paying the Star Coin, he was about to leave.

"Senior Brother Qin, your Herba Mori."1

But just at this moment, the herbalist had a face full of joy, and appeared in the palace unsuitable for him.

Swish!

Immediately, dozens of pairs of eyes swept towards herbalist.

herbalist was also confused, not knowing what had happened.

Yue Zixiao's footsteps stalled, he frowned, and turned his head to sweep the Young deacon with his gaze and coldly said: "Didn't you say that there are only four Herba Mori? "Why is there another plant now?"

As he spoke, his cold gaze faintly glanced at Qin Feng.

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