The mountain gate of Ming Yaomen is always upwards, and strange flowers and plants are planted everywhere. With Zhao Yang's knowledge, he has discovered many years of magical medicines with good medicinal power.

These valuable elixirs grow freely and no one picks them.

This is the foundation!

Zhao Yang sighed in his heart that Qingyun Sect is still much different in its foundation than a large sect like Mingyao Sect.

However, he has the game world and is confident that he will build his Qingyun Sect into a sect that is countless times stronger than this Mingyao Sect.

I passed through several mountain gates along the way, and in the valley ahead was a simple thatched cottage.

The green smoke curled up in the cottage, and the fragrance of medicine made people feel refreshed.

"Young Master, this is the deacon of the Medicine Hall of Ming Yaomen." The disciple led the way pointed to a white-haired old man in the clothes and white-haired who was checking the drying of the medicinal materials in front of the medicine hall.

"My younger brother Zhao Yang has met senior brother." Zhao Yang took a few steps forward and bowed.

"Come from Chuyaotang? What medicine is not there?" The old man looked up at Zhao Yang, then looked down and looked through the medicinal materials.

Zhao Yang handed over the handwritten book of the shopkeeper of Chu Yaotang and whispered: "I want to ask for four realm-breaking pills."

When the old man heard the Pill of Breaking Realm, he looked up at the handbook, then looked at Zhao Yang and said, "What do you want so many Pills of Breaking Realm?"

Because it involves secrets, Zhao Yang had to say: "It's really necessary for the sect."

The old man waved his hand and said, "There is only one pill in half a month. If you want to buy it, go to the Chu Pharmacy."

Zhao Yang didn't expect that this old man was so difficult to talk to. If I could wait, I would come to ask you?

He hesitated and said, "I am willing to increase the price, just to get the pills as soon as possible."

Hearing the price increase, the old man stood up and smiled and said, "My friend, it's not that I don't sell the medicine sect. This broken realm pill is controlled by the county magistrate's office. One pill every half a month and cannot be sold privately. It seems that you are not an ordinary child. You should know that high-level monks in each sect have a lot of knowledge."

So that's it!

It’s just that it’s why the Medicine Sect is not making money. It turns out that it’s because the elixir, a elixir that can improve its cultivation, is under the control of the county magistrate.

The county magistrate's office of Changhe County, Li Hao, was the first person in Changhe County. There were countless masters in the county magistrate's office, and behind them were the Dayu Dynasty, which ruled 100,000 miles of mountains and rivers, and there were millions of iron armored dragon troops as their support.

Although the Dayu Dynasty generally does not interfere in the practice world, except for a very small number of top sects, no one else dares to oppose the dynasty.

Most sects are openly under the jurisdiction of the Dayu Dynasty, and the two phases tend to have a balance.

As for the number of high-level monks in various sects mentioned by the old man, this is not a secret. The strength of the sect, spiritual vein resources, etc. are all known, and this is also controlled within a stable range. It is not a good thing to rashly break this stability.

Zhao Yang asked for four realm-breaking pills at one time to break the stability of such forces in a certain place.

What should I do? Do I really have to wait two months to get the pill? Zhao Yang also thought about looking for it in the game world, but those monsters that can explode high-level pills are not something I can deal with now.

As soon as he looked up, Zhao Yang's thoughts moved, and a middle-grade spirit stone with sparkling light in his hand was handed over in his sleeve.

"Senior, please give me a clear guide."

Since the shopkeeper of Chu Yaotang asked Zhao Yang to come to find Deacon Wang Kun, it must have a deep meaning. Ten spirit stones are not that easy to get.

The old man flipped his hand and put away the spirit stone, gave Zhao Yang a savvy look, and then said, "We, the sects of Changhe County, naturally have to obey the rules of Changhe County, but if they are not pharmacists in Changhe County, they don't have to abide by it."

Not a pharmacist from Changhe County? Then you have to go out to Changhe County to find it? Changhe County is 3,000 miles away, and where there is a pharmacist outside and which one can refine medicine is completely absurd. It is not that easy to search for it like a headless fly.

"The pharmacist of My Ming Yaomen travels to other counties every year, and there are also many pharmacists of other counties. The alchemist comes to My Ming Yaomen to travel and communicate." The old man pointed out again.

You guys really know how to play!

This is a typical policy loophole...

"Why don't you know if there are pharmacists from other counties in the Mingyao Sect now?" Zhao Yang wanted to find out if he could find someone who refined medicine.

"If you take this friend to Hongli Hall, you will say I introduced him." The old man said to the mountain disciple who had been waiting in the distance.

"Thank you, senior." Zhao Yanggong bowed. Thinking about the fact that on Qingkong Mountain, there is a spirit stone that is about to fight for. This hundred spirit stones was only introduced. The more it involves the items of high-level cultivators, the less valuable the spirit stone is.

The mountain guard disciple led Zhao Yang along the jade stairs, but in a moment he came to a vast pavilion. Here, there were red walls and yellow tiles, and a few immortal cranes were circling from afar. They came close to them, corridors, water pavilions, lotus ponds, and a scene of immortals.

The mountain disciple walked to the wide redwood door, whispered a few words to the disciple who was guarding the door, and then turned around and said, "Young Master, I'll wait here."

Zhao Yang nodded, and another spirit stone popped up when he bent his fingers.

"Thank you, young master." The disciple of the mountain bowed in surprise.

Following the disciples at the entrance to the Hongli Hall, although it was June, there were flowers and spring here.

"Young Master, Master Yuming is here. All of them are here to seek medical treatment and medicine. You can just queue up here."

Sure enough, there is always a need to queue up in front of the master's door.

There were already seven or eight people in front of them, and they were all quite extraordinary depending on their clothes and demeanor.

Zhao Yang and others were behind. Seeing his clothes, the others sensed his cultivation level and lost interest in talking with him.

Zhao Yang was too lazy to deal with others, looked at the scenery everywhere, and wondered whether Qingyun Sect would also do some infrastructure in the future.

"Squeak--"

The door in front opened, a small path in Qingyi stepped out, bowed to the outside and said, "Everyone, please go back. My master has agreed to go to Talang City, so I won't receive you."

After saying that, the little path bowed, turned around the room and closed the door.

The people in front of Zhao Yang shook their heads one by one, and walked out with a wry smile in groups of three or two.

So, was it sent?

Zhao Yang was stunned. He spent so much effort but was turned away?

At this moment, a wave of evil fire rose in Zhao Yang's heart. In a blink of an eye, he realized a lot again.

Practice is extremely difficult step by step.

He looked at the closed door with some reluctance. Zhao Yang thought to himself that he was not going to cure the disease, so he went to book a Pill of Breaking the Realm. Since Master Yuming is here to travel, he should not refuse the business of picking up the door.

Thinking of this, he stepped forward a few steps and reached out to knock on the door.

After a while, the Qingyi Path opened the door. When he saw Zhao Yang, he frowned and said, "My master will not see guests."

"Little brother, please report it. I have a business to find a master." As he said that, Zhao Yang had already handed over two spirit stones.

The little Taoist boy took the spirit stone, his expression calmed down a little, and he put the spirit stone in his arms and said, "Wait a moment."

As he said that, he closed the door again.

After a while, the little Taoist boy opened the door and said, "Come in, my master still has something to do, hurry up."

Following the trail through the flower hall, behind it is a quiet garden.
Chapter completed!