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Even if the price of a good sword doubled, there would still be people fighting for it.

As expected, Liu Hong said that the price of this semi-spiritual weapon was 30,000 spiritual rocks each.

Han Muye nodded and followed Bai Suzhen into the flying ship.

The flying ship turned into a stream of light and soared into the sky.

Han Muye sat in front of Bai Suzhen on the ship.

“Uncle He has made some progress in his cultivation.

He went back to seclusion to break through.

Seventh Grandpa is here to replace him.

“Seventh Grandpa is also in charge of the Zhenling Treasure Shop.”

Bai Suzhen looked up at Han Muye as she spoke.

Back then, Shopkeeper He followed Huang Six all the way.

Although he did not reach the Cloud Nest Ridge in the end, he felt something and after returning, he applied to enter seclusion in the secret place of the Shangyang Demon Sect.

At their cultivation levels, every improvement did not come easy.

Every time they broke through, their combat strength and status in the sect would change greatly.

“Then I have to congratulate you.”

Han Muye nodded, then looked out of the flying ship and said, “If this person is in charge of the Zhenling Treasure Shop.

Im afraid doing business will be very difficult.”

Hearing his words, Bai Suzhen covered her mouth and laughed.

Her seventh grandfathers cultivation level was naturally high, but how could he compare to Shopkeeper He

The Zhenling Treasure Shop was about to close.

Han Muyes eyes lit up, then he turned around.

The old man driving the flying ship had a powerful cultivation.

Such a person was probably not just here to protect Bai Suzhen.

Perhaps there was another motive.

Moreover, this person did not look at him as modestly as Shopkeeper He.

This was a true demonic cultivator.

Han Muye raised his hand and placed a few jade bottles on the small table in front of him.

Bai Suzhen accepted them happily and scanned them with her divine sense.

The smile on her face widened.

“Senior Brother Han, you dont know this but if your pills dont come soon, I wont be able to continue my business.”

After putting away the small jade bottles, Bai Suzhen heaved a sigh of relief.

Han Muye understood what she meant.

It was rumored in the cultivation world that Han Muyes cultivation was crippled.

Outsiders did not know if he still had alchemy skills.

Bai Suzhen relied on the connections built around the pills he refined, so naturally, she was extremely concerned about this matter.

However, Han Muye knew that Bai Suzhens business definitely did not deal with just his immortal-grade pills, but many other exclusive things.

Most of the Bai familys business was controlled by Bai Suzhen.

The flying ship flew wildly and landed on a mountain range in less than two hours.

After getting off the flying ship, he saw a small Daoist temple ahead.

“This Daoist He Yang is the Sect Master of the Shangyuan Daoist Temple.

“His cultivation was stuck at the third level of the Core Formation realm for decades.”

Bai Suzhen whispered as she pointed at the black-robed old man who was slowly walking over.

At this moment, Han Muye was wearing a green robe, and there was no sword qi or spiritual light flashing.

Those who did not know him well would not recognize him.

Daoist He Yang was the same as Guan Chaosheng, who had begged for the Purple Jade Pill back then.

He went bankrupt trying to refine an immortal-grade pill because his cultivation had stagnated.

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