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"Senior-apprentice Brother, I have a medium-grade offensive treasure, the Void Thrust Sword. Let's see how much you can offer."

Jian Nanchun opened his eyes and saw Niu Thirteen in front of him. Niu Thirteen was holding a longsword that was glowing with a precious light.

"Let me take a look!"

Niu Thirteen tossed the air sword over to Jian Nanchun. After he received it, he carefully examined it.

He infused a surge of demonic energy into the sword. The sword instantly glowed with a demonic light and was filled with a sharp energy that could pierce through the sky.

"Good sword!"

Jian Nan Chun's eyes lit up and he could not help but exclaim in admiration. This sky piercing sword was what he needed.

"Junior brother, how much are you planning to sell?"

"I see that Senior Apprentice Brother is fated with this sword, so let's go with the market price, five hundred low-grade Desolate Stone!"

"Ok, thank you junior brother for fulfilling my wish!"

Jian Nanchun had just felt this Void Piercing Sword, it was already considered one of the top attacking treasures. If it was sold, the price would be between 500 and 800.

Selling Niu Thirteen to him for 500 was already equivalent to giving him a lot of profits, and he was also very grateful to Niu Thirteen.

"These are 500 low-grade Desolate Stone!"

Jian Nanchun took out 500 low-grade Desolation Stones from his body and gave them to Niu Thirteen, who received them with a smile and prepared to leave.

"Wait a moment, junior brother. Can you tell me your dorm number? I'll pay you a visit another day!"

Jian Nanchun felt that he had gained something from Niu Thirteen this time. He also felt that this guy was not bad and wanted to befriend him.

"To tell you the truth, Senior Brother, Junior Brother is currently in a calamity, and might not even be able to see his face tomorrow. I won't tell Senior Brother my dorm number!"

After pausing for a moment, Niu Thirteen left with a helpless tone.

Jian Nanchun looked at the back of Niu Thirteen and let out a soft sigh. He didn't understand what kind of disaster this was, but seeing how free and easy he looked, he couldn't help but admire him a little.

After all, if what he said was true, ordinary people would know that they were going to die tomorrow. They would never go to the market in such a free and easy manner, nor would they be as free and easy as him.

Perhaps ordinary people were already thinking of ways to give up their life, shut their doors, and wait for their deaths at home.

After Niu Thirteen left Jian Nanchun's stall, he walked in front of a handsome young cultivator. This cultivator wore a white robe and had a pill furnace embroidered on his back. His aura was very elegant.

In the Heavenly Demon Sect, there was only one type of person wearing this kind of clothes, and that was the people from the Hall of Pills.

The Medicine Hall was the most important division of the Sky Demon Martial School. Every month, the demonic pills were refined by the people from the Medicine Hall.

Thus, the people from the Alchemy Hall were the most welcomed and respected people in the Heavenly Demon Sect.

Anyone in the Alchemy Hall was fawned on by ordinary disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect because they knew how to refine pills.

Demonic Qi Pills were the most commonly used pills used by the ordinary disciples of the Demonic Sect. They were all made by the people from the Medicine Hall.

In other words, if you meet a person from the Alchemy Hall, you can ask him to help you refine pills in the future.

At this moment, the area in front of the white-robed youth was filled with people, many of whom wanted to befriend him.

It took a lot of effort for Niu Thirteen to push his way to the front of the crowd.

Bai Xiaochun looked at the Heavenly Demon Sect disciples surrounding him shyly. Today was the first time he had set up a stall.2

The reason was because he had refined too many pills and urgently needed to sell them in exchange for a Great Desolation Stone. After that, he would purchase medicinal herbs and continue his alchemy practice.

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