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After walking around Qi Lianshan for several months, Cheng Qing no longer had much silver poison on him. When he came back to purchase supplies, his main focus was to replenish the silver poison. As for the magical equipment and pills, with the Heaven Lake Sword and Nine Phoenix City's Medicine Valley in his possession, he really wasn't lacking much.2

Arriving at a pill shop, Cheng Qing took out ten pieces of Mysterious grade spirit stones and used them to buy ten bottles of high-grade Silver Poison.

"Five bottles." The shop assistant said expressionlessly to Chen Qing, "Ten pieces of Grade 1 Profound Grade One spirit stones can only be exchanged for a Grade 5 Silver Poison."

"The price rose so fast?" Cheng Qing was slightly surprised, but after some careful thought, he immediately understood. With the scale of the war at Qilian Mountain being so large, the demand for the best silver poison to deal with a wolfman was naturally greater.

"Two pieces of Xuan Grade One spirit stones for one bottle. Currently, the entire Zhen Yuan City is priced at this much. Does the guest want five or ten bottles?" The shop assistant explained in a straight tone without any emotion on his face. He acted as if he was the customer.

"Ten bottles." Cheng Qing took out another ten spirit stones. Although the price had doubled, it didn't have any effect on him since he was rich. As for the attitude of the shop assistant, although he didn't look too happy, he wasn't so domineering that he would teach them a lesson for such a small matter.

"Ten Spirit Stones, give him ten bottles." Right at this moment, an old and vigorous voice suddenly sounded out.

"Manager?" When the shop assistant saw the shopkeeper walk out of the inner room, he was confused and confused. However, he tactfully did not ask about it.

Cheng Qing also felt it was strange that such a good thing had happened. However, when he saw the shopkeeper's face, he felt relieved. This was an old acquaintance of his, an old man from the "Wang Er Dan Pharmacy" who had sold him a thousand kilograms and shot eagles at him in the Spirit Martial County.

"Geezer, why are you here?" When Cheng Qing saw someone he knew, he naturally went up and greeted them warmly.

The old man chuckled. "The war between the two kingdoms is taking place. Zhenyuan City is the most important fortress on the frontlines, and is also the resupplying base for cultivators like you. It has countless requirements and vast amounts of business opportunities.

What he said was right. Zhenyuan City had gathered a large number of cultivators, and battling the wolfmen would consume a massive amount of medicinal pills. This naturally caused the merchants to gather in Zhenyuan City.

Cheng Qing laughed, "Old man, you are already so old. Why are you still fighting in the front lines when you are not peacefully taking care of your family in Spirit Martial County?"

Although the prices of the goods in Zhen Yuan City are much higher than those in Spirit Martial County, but doing business here also implied a lot of risk. It was hard to say when the Western Lion Empire would suffer a defeat and Zhen Yuan City would be captured. Even if the merchants in the city could withdraw in time, they might not be able to bring back the goods.

The old man scoffed, "Old age?" Who's going to give me old age? Wasn't this asking the old man to support himself? If I don't take advantage of this opportunity to earn more money and this old man can't work anymore in the future, how can I afford to hire people to bring me tea and water? "

Cheng Qing was speechless. What the old man said was indeed true. If the eyes of this old man were merciless, or the children of his were unfilial, then the desolation of the dead was inevitable.

Soon, the shop assistant took out the silver poison and passed it to Cheng Qing. Chen Qing kept the poison, but he didn't have any intention of leaving right away. He chatted casually with the old man, and before he could say anything else, a loud sound echoed by his side, followed by an angry and heavy voice.

"That kid has ten pieces of Profound Grade One spirit stones and he can buy ten bottles of high-quality silver poison. Why can't I do the same?"

The one who spoke was a stocky cultivator with a fierce-looking face and an expression as if he was about to cause trouble.

Cheng Qing immediately recognized this person.

The other person was also startled when he saw Cheng Qing, but then his eyes were filled with killing intent.

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