After the fifty Taihuang Breaking Holy Pills were proven to be effective, they were all purchased by Wanbaolou. They were not sold out, but they were all collected.

These too yellow breaking holy pills mean that there are masters in the holy realm. A too yellow breaking holy pill represents a master in the holy realm. They have tried it. This kind of pill is much stronger than any pill they knew before that breaking through the holy realm. Even if their qualifications are worse, they can successfully break into the holy realm.

However, if a person with poor qualifications is not even qualified to be a vassal of the Taihuang Po Saint Pill. A Taihuang Po Saint Pill is worth tens of millions and is even more expensive in many cases. Using these elixirs to people with little qualifications is not cost-effective at all.

Fifty Taihuang Breaking Holy Pills are fifty Holy Realm masters. This is a very huge power. And with the continuous delivery of such pills behind, more Holy Realm masters can be created.

If these too yellow-breaking holy pills are sold to different forces, each force will not be able to form enough power if it gets a few or dozens of pills. However, when these pills are concentrated in the hands of one force, they can play a huge role.

Although Wuming knew that ordinary alchemists could not refine imported elixirs in batches, he never expected that the elixirs he refined were so big for a force.

Soon, Wanbaolou sent someone to send 500 million spiritual Yuan Pills. After getting the 500 million spiritual Yuan Pills, Wuming glanced at it briefly, and did not continue to look, and went straight out of the gate of Wanbaolou.

The manager sent Wuming out of Wanbao Tower, immediately went to the top floor, stood respectfully outside the door and said: "Young master, the 500 million spiritual elixir has been handed over to Mr. Long!"

The manager didn't know what Wuming was called, but he just saw Wuming claiming his surname to Long, so he called him Mr. Long.

"Well, it's not bad. I didn't expect that this time I came to the Southern Region and could actually do this big business. Fifty Taihuang Breaking Holy Pills are enough to be fifty masters of the Holy Realm. Our forces will also overwhelm several other forces in one fell swoop. If you have great achievements this time, I will never forget you!"

A clear voice came from the door, as if he was making a promise, but the manager was still cautious and did not even raise his eyelids. He knew that there were several factions in Wanbao Tower, each faction had its own candidates, and these people were young masters, but there would only be one owner of Wanbao Tower, and there would inevitably be fierce competition at that time, and he didn't want to participate in these things too early.

He has lived for more than a thousand years and has been so cunning that he can't be cunning anymore, so how can he express his opinion easily?

"Young master, do you want to send someone to find out the origin of this person?" the manager asked.

"No, there must be a big force behind such a person. If you get angry with the other party, that's not good!" The young master in the door spoke, and almost immediately rejected it. He also had to rely on these Taihuang Poison Pills to build his own power, so how could he want to offend Wuming? "Besides, our Wanbaolou opens the door to do business. As long as the goods are fine, no matter who he is!"

The manager agreed. They all felt that there was a big force behind Wuming, so they didn't dare to move. This was normal. If it was a small sect's business, they would naturally not disturb Wanbaolou to investigate anything. If it was a big sect's business, there were mostly big forces behind it. Wanbaolou opened the door to do business, not to make enemies with others.

Soon, there was no sound in the door again and there was silence.

Half a year passed in a blink of an eye. In this six months, Wuming had conducted ten transactions with Wanbaolou, and a total of as many as 500 Taihuang Breaking Holy Pills were traded, each time fifty.

The fact that such a stable supply of the Taihuang Po Saint Pill quickly alarmed the entire Wanbao Building. There were as many as 500 Taihuang Po Saint Pills in front and behind, with a total value of over 5 billion Lingyuan Pills. Even for the entire Wanbao Building system, it would be a huge deal.

Almost after the first time, Wuming's treatment in Wanbao Tower was suddenly improved to the Xuan level.

In Wanbao Building, different customers can receive different treatments. According to the four levels of Tiandi Xuanhuang, it is said that there are only a handful of customers at the Tianlevel level, and most of the customers at the Earth level have had many years of transactions with Wanbao Building. Wuming can upgrade to the Xuanlevel level in half a year. It is entirely because Wuming 6 has taken out 500 scattered elixirs, all of which were eaten by Wanbao Building. Although it is very expensive, there is no place to buy such good things, so they can only buy them in scattered places and cannot reach scale. Now they have finally found a stable supply source, so how can they not be ecstatic?

But what they didn't know was that Wuming didn't plan to keep doing it. Wu Billion Spirit Yuan Pills got, plus what he had left and what he earned during this period, he already had six billion Spirit Yuan Pills in his hand. If the number was known, it would definitely cause countless great saints to go crazy.

It is not surprising that Wanbaolou is just thinking that Wuming is the representative of a certain organizational force. For individuals, having so many spiritual essence pills will make countless people envious, but if it is a certain big force, it will be inconspicuous.

Only Wuming and Wanbaolou know about this. If Wanbaolou doesn’t talk about it, Wuming will naturally not talk about it.

After all the seven hundred Taihuang Breaking Holy Pills were taken, Wuming washed his hands and stopped doing it. As for when he was refining the alchemy, it depends on when he was still missing the Lingyuan Pill.

In the past six months, the storm is coming, and there are already many people in nearby cities such as Fenglong City. There are currently disciples of the Yuhua Sect. There are reports that they were sent to explore the way. Soon, the Yuhua Sect will launch a large-scale attack and annihilate the Zhenwu Academy in one fell swoop.

This kind of rumors is noisy, and major forces in the void world are also interested in fueling the fire, which makes this news spread like wind overnight and becomes more intense as time goes by.

After trading the tenth Taihuang Break Holy Pill, Wuming went straight back to the Void Academy, but it was not a pill. Although there were still two hundred Taihuang Break Holy Pills, those medicinal materials still need to be collected for a while.

Although the Void Academy has a great foundation and a deep foundation, Wuming has to exchange for 700 portions of medicinal materials for the elixir. Many ingredients are not so many, and it takes time to collect them.

If there is no Void Academy, Wuming has to collect it himself. Then Wuming has no other way except to look for medicinal materials everywhere in the mountains and forests for the rest of his life.

From this we can see that it is naturally very difficult for those casual cultivators to practice. All warriors with sects and inheritances do not look down on those casual cultivators. Except for a few who have deep opportunities, most of them have no cultivation and are just at the bottom and unknown existences in the cultivation world.

Wuming also knew from the bottom of his heart that he had gained countless benefits from the Void Academy. On the surface, it seemed that he had relied on himself to practice all the way, and Void Academy did not help much, and the brothers at Zangxing Peak did not seem to have much help.

But he gave many things that were not even possible in the random cultivator, just opportunities. If he was not in the Void Academy, he would no longer have any opportunities to practice in various secret realms in the future, including the trials of the demon world some time ago, he did not even have the opportunity to participate.

The so-called master leads the door and practices in person. Wuming doesn’t think there is anything wrong with this. Every path of his practice is achieved through his own feet. Therefore, although he looks at the hardships and is countless times more tired than ordinary people, he is actually countless times more stable than ordinary people. Everything along the way can be seen clearly.

What he lacks is opportunities. What is the hard work of practicing? What he is afraid of is that he does not even have the opportunity to work hard. With such opportunities, he is much luckier than countless people.

With 5 billion spiritual pills in his hand, he can activate the star beast clone several times. Then even if the great catastrophe comes immediately, he will have a certain degree of confidence in protecting himself. In addition, his true cultivation is not weak, which is enough to compete with the mid-stage Great Sage.

He traded out 500 portions of Taihuang Po Saint Pill in half a year. Considering the increasing tension in time, if it weren't for the 200 portions of medicinal materials, he might have to rush to get out the remaining 200 portions.

Although he also knew that once there was a major change, the price of these pills might rise exponentially. When there was a major change, no one would want to strengthen their strength so that they could survive, but Wuming couldn't wait for that time.

Wuming was about to enter the mountains of the Void Academy with the light of the escape, but saw a figure falling from a distance. Wuming looked at it and it was a horned wood dragon, a moon-white robe, but he didn't wear the dragon mask, but he was a middle-aged man. He looked very ordinary and did not have the arrogant demeanor he had when he first met.

"Wu Ming, where have you been? I have found you!" Jiao Mujiao said.

"What's so urgent?" Wuming asked. Beidou's management of members was very loose, and it was normal not to contact him once a hundred years, and it was really nothing.

"I'm here to congratulate you!" Jiao Mujiao said with a smile, "Tsk tsk, you are very famous now, your reputation is almost spread to the starry sky world. Even the Great Sage has been killed by you. You are going to go against the will of heaven!"

Wuming heard this and did not answer. He just glanced at Jiao Mujiao. How profound his current cultivation is, he could tell at a glance that Jiao Mujiao was actually in the Great Perfection of the Holy Realm.

It has only been so many years since he has actually cultivated the holy realm to the Great Perfection. It is so fast that it is so scary that it is not comparable to Wuming, but it also shows how talented he is.
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