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"Let me tell you this, my father is a powerhouse of the cymbidium, the Island Lord of Qing Hu Island." You guys dare to not let me in and give it a try. "

The man wearing embroidered clothes stood in front of the Ten Thousand Spirit Pavilion and shouted loudly towards the maids.

"I'm sorry, young master. I only accept cultivators. Ordinary people are not allowed to enter."

No matter how much the man threatened her, the sword holding maid continued to smile, her tone showed no signs of giving in.

"Hmph, so what if I'm not a cultivator? Is it not enough for my father to be a cultivator? Do you see what this is? Spirit Stones! Have you ever seen one? "

The man was still unrelenting and wanted to rush in, but was stopped by the maids.

The man flew into a rage out of embarrassment. He took out a dark spirit stone from his bag and threatened the maid as if he was holding a priceless treasure.

Lu Ming stood at the side and watched for a long time, but still did not find the man's sense of pride. In terms of strength, he was just an ordinary person. In terms of power, his father was but a tiny piece of cymbidium. One had to know that there were immortal cultivators everywhere in the academy, and there was a high chance that most of the second year students had cymbidium. In terms of wealth, he had only taken the most common low-grade spirit stones, one of which was not even worth mentioning.

But even so, the crowd of onlookers on the side sighed with emotion. They were obviously shocked by the spirit stone.

What did the cultivation world look like in the ordinary world?

Lu Ming couldn't help but put a big question in his heart.

When the maidservants saw the man take out the spirit stones, their expressions didn't change, but their actions became more hesitant. One didn't notice, and the man slipped in.

The man stood at the entrance of the Myriad Spirit Pavilion and mocked the maidservants. However, before he could turn his head, he was sent flying even faster than before.

A trace of shame flashed across the faces of the few maids holding swords. They hurriedly nodded and said:

"Yes, master."

The old man's expression became cold, and the aura of a two star cymbidium was released, once again knocking the man down. The man looked at the flashing spirit vein in the elder's hand in fear. He didn't even dare to say anything as he directly squeezed through the crowd and ran away.

A small head with a strength even higher than his father's, if he continued to curse, he would truly be courting death.

The old man coldly swept his gaze over the crowd. Those people couldn't withstand the pressure and turned their heads to leave. Not long later, only Fatty and Lu Ming were left standing.

Upon seeing the fat man, the old man's cold face instantly turned into a gentle and humble smile, as if spring had thawed. He hurriedly walked towards them.

"Hey, isn't this Young Master Bai? I was wondering why the magpie on the tree was calling out to me today, so it's Young Master Bai. "

Looking at the old man in front of him, who was even more passionate than the old procuress, Lu Ming felt a little absent-minded. A two star cymbidium, a cultivator who relied solely on his external spiritual energy to suppress the entire audience, how could he be so coquettish towards a fatty? That's not how the script was written.

Fatty Bai led Lu Ming in the front, and turned his head to the elderly by the side and teased:

"Old man Huang, you were rather cool just now."

The manager of the Huang family laughed and quickly answered: "How could I dare to be so mighty in front of you? It is not because of the rules of the Myriad Spirit Pavilion, but I was forced to do this because I had no other choice."

When manager Huang talked about the rules of the Myriad Spirit Pavilion, although his tone was a bit grumbling, his expression couldn't conceal the pride in his voice. It was as if he was proud of being part of the Myriad Spirit Pavilion.

Fatty Bai turned his head and smiled at Lu Ming:

"The Myriad Spirit Pavilion is the largest monopoly in the Nine Prefectures. If they want to buy things in the future, it's definitely not wrong."

Lu Ming only looked at the bright and clean counters, and replied absentmindedly.

Manager Huang led them to a seat on the second floor and said, "This little brother can come in the future. I'll give you a 10% discount."

He gestured for Lu Ming and Luo Li to sit down, cupped his fists and said: "Please take a seat, someone will bring you the latest goods list later. I apologize for not accompanying you. "

Not long later, an extremely seductive woman came over, respectfully bringing the two people some tea and pastries, as well as two lists. She then turned around and left.

Fatty Bai drank some tea and became sad again, "I will turn my grief into strength today and I will not end until I have spent all my money."

Lu Ming laughed, then flipped open the list on the table.

"Seven Life Flowers, thirty Spirit Coins each. Iron Thread Grass, fifty spirit coins each. "

"High grade Common Grade Coldsteel Spear, one spirit stone. low grade immortal equipment, Ghastly Shadow, ten spirit stones. "

… ….

The Myriad Spirit Pavilion was worthy of being called the 'Myriad Spirit'. There were many items displayed on the list. There were many different types of items and all of them were miscellaneous.

"Fatty Bai, why are completed pills and weapons so expensive, and the raw materials so cheap? And what is a spirit coin? "

Fatty Bai was drawing on his list and answered without raising his head:

"Our Yang Prefecture's alchemy tools and arrays have all been monopolized by our Five Great Academies. Basically, they are all in circulation in the academy and in the sects. How can they not be expensive on the market?" As for spirit coins, they are the general currency of the cultivation world, so one spirit stone can be exchanged for roughly a thousand spirit coins. "

After Fatty Bai finished speaking, Lu Ming immediately noticed a new noun, 'Yangzhou'? In the past, he didn't feel anything when he was in the academy but now that he was out of the academy, Lu Ming realized that the cultivation world was really a completely different world from the mortal world.

When he returned, he would definitely look for a historical record to properly understand the history of the cultivation world!

Seeing that Fatty Bai was completely immersed in shopping, Lu Ming stood up and looked around.

The second floor of the Myriad Spirit Pavilion was different from the first floor; there weren't many attendants. Under each item was an introduction, allowing the customer to choose freely.

Seeing the expensive prices of the finished weapons and pellets, Lu Ming couldn't help but be speechless in his heart. These items were not even ten times more expensive than those in the academy.

For example, a low-grade immortal equipment would earn one hundred contribution points in the academy, but in this case, it would cost ten spirit stones, which was equivalent to Lu Ming's monthly rewards share.

Lu Ming was walking leisurely when he suddenly saw a pill on the counter in front of him.

Lu Ming was overjoyed. He extended his hand and took out the Ghost Flower, and was about to call the waiter to pay the bill. An anxious voice suddenly rang out.

"Brother, please wait!"