Just as Zhang Yun was taking three pills and preparing to regulate his breathing, a terrifying aura pressed down from afar.
The air suddenly felt oppressive.
A tall, handsome figure in white robes walked slowly toward them.
In terms of temperament, the figure in white already surpassed almost all the outer disciples of Qingyun Peak.
"It's actually Liu Qing, an inner disciple!"
"I've heard that Liu Qing's cultivation has reached the ninth level of Body Refinement, making him a formidable figure even within the inner sect!"
The arrival of the inner disciple immediately attracted the attention of many outer disciples, all of whom looked on with surprise and awe.
Unexpectedly, Liu Qing, an inner disciple of the Yunwu Sect, actually showed up in person, and his intentions were clearly hostile, targeting Zhang Yun.
It should be noted that the fifth and sixth levels are a hurdle that is difficult for martial artists in the Body Refinement Realm to overcome.
Some people with average talent might need two years or even longer to overcome this hurdle.
This is like a wall, separating the mediocre from the elite.
Once this hurdle is overcome, one's own strength will be comprehensively improved.
This is the absolute difference between outer disciples and inner disciples.
"Tell me, if Liu Qing were to deal with Zhang Yun, how many moves would it take?"
"That goes without saying, I'm afraid we only need one move!"
Many outer disciples looked at Liu Qing, who had an extraordinary air about him, and then at Zhang Yun, whose aura seemed to be completely overshadowed, and began to whisper among themselves.
The consensus was that no matter how strong Zhang Yun was, he could not surpass Liu Qing.
"Who dares to break into my house at night? Do you have a death wish?!"
As Liu Qing's figure gradually magnified in his eyes, Zhang Yun said calmly, and then their eyes met.
However, Zhang Yun remained calm and composed. Instead of showing the fear that everyone had imagined, he gained confidence from who-knows-where and uttered such a boastful and astonishing statement, which immediately shocked everyone in the capital.
Zhang Yun's actions can be considered a blatant provocation.
"This kid, as expected of someone from the same clan as Young Master Zhang, does have some guts. However, he seems a bit too confident."
Liu Qing stopped steadily, looked Zhang Yun up and down for a while, and then smiled and said, "Young Master Zhang Yun, you misunderstand. I'm not here to fight you."
As they spoke, Liu Qing slowly took a storage bag from his bosom and casually tossed it in front of Zhang Yun.
"However, Yunwu Sect is not a place for someone like you. But my young master has always been kind to people and does not like to resort to violence."
"Take these 200,000 spirit crystals and disappear from the Yunwu Sect. From now on, never meet Senior Sister Zhuo again."
Two hundred thousand spirit crystals!
Everyone was immediately stunned and speechless.
Even though Liu Qing set conditions, spending 200,000 spirit crystals in one go was something that ordinary martial artists could not do.
You should know that 200,000 spirit crystals is an astronomical figure in the eyes of ordinary martial artists, enough for an ordinary person to live a rich and noble life!
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Chapter 15 Extravagant Spending
Zhang Yun casually grabbed a handful of various first and second-grade pills from Bai Randi, which should be of great help to his current cultivation.
The alchemy craze in the Medicine God Realm has also created many genius alchemists.
Compared to the Medicine God Realm, alchemists are much scarcer in the Cloud Sky Continent, and their overall alchemy level is far inferior to that of the Medicine God Realm.
Therefore, even if you randomly grab a pill from the Alchemist Guild, it would probably be far superior to any pill of the same grade from Tianzhu City.
The pills that the old guys, including Changsun Yu, gave to Zhang Yun were at least fourth-grade pills.
For Zhang Yun, whose cultivation level was only at the third level of Body Refinement, he couldn't use it for the time being.
It would be better to exchange them for superior martial arts techniques, reward them with medicine, and then give them some casual guidance to boost the combat power of the Medicine God Realm.
Having made up his mind, Zhang Yun's consciousness returned to his body, and a slow smile appeared on his lips.
Even when he wasn't cultivating, he could vaguely sense that his strength was slowly increasing.
As more people sign contracts in the future, this effect will increase exponentially.
"These pills cannot be wasted."
With a thought, a small mountain of various pills appeared on the mahogany table in front of Zhang Yun.
Among them are pills such as Body Refining Pill, Blood and Qi Pill, Spirit Nourishing Pill, and Rejuvenation Pill.
If a professional alchemist were to examine its quality closely, they would be utterly astonished; it is simply a masterpiece.
"Body Refining Pill, Qi and Blood Pill, and Spirit Nourishing Pill should be able to raise my strength to the next level."
Just as Zhang Yun was taking three pills and preparing to regulate his breathing, a terrifying aura pressed down from afar.
The air suddenly felt oppressive.
A tall, handsome figure in white robes walked slowly toward them.