I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy - Chapter 91
Chapter 91: Chapter 91: Three Drops (Seeking Subscription 3/5)
Translator: 549690339
“Qiankun Bag?”
Upon hearing this, He Fangwei’s eyes widened in surprise.
“Qiankun Bag, you have one on you?”
No wonder he was astonished. Even ordinary Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivators might not have a Qiankun Bag. It was a storage item as well as a symbol of one’s status.
Generally, only those at the later stages of the Foundation Establishment Stage or Golden Core Stage would have a Qiankun Bag.
Seeing Han Yi nod, He Fangwei’s appraisal of Han Yi was once again refreshed in his eyes.
“Fellow Daoist, do you want to sell the Qiankun Bag?”
He asked again, uncertain.
Han Yi nodded in silence, and took out the Qiankun Bag.
Before coming to the Red Sun Fang, he had taken out the purple jade box containing the Blood Bone Spirit Flower from the Qiankun Bag and placed it in his storage pouch.
He Fangwei received the Qiankun Bag with both hands, carefully examining it.
A moment later, He Fangwei confirmed: “Indeed, it’s a Qiankun Bag. Although its inner space is not large and belongs to the lowest level of Qiankun Bags, it is still a Qiankun Bag.”
“Tsk, tsk, you really have a lot of treasures on you, fellow Daoist.”
Han Yi’s expression remained unchanged: “Manager He, please give an evaluation.”
He Fangwei didn’t immediately give the price but instead stood up: “Fellow Daoist, please wait a moment, I need to consult about this.”
After saying that, he left the room just like before.
After the time it took to drink, He Fangwei returned.
“Fellow Daoist, is this Qiankun Bag prepared for the trade of the four Extreme Yang spiritual items you just brought out?”
Han Yi nodded. That was his purpose. Otherwise, why would he take out the Qiankun Bag?
“Since it’s a trade, it’s equivalent to a buy and sell.”
“Since you, fellow Daoist, have come here so many times, it shows that you trust the Nine Dragons Firm. This transaction, my master said, will be given the greatest discount possible to you.”
“Just now, I heard that you are interested in the Pure Yang Spirit Liquid. Good choice. Among these spiritual items, the Pure Yang Spirit Liquid is the most expensive, and it has the best compatibility. When used for pill refining, accidents are the least likely to happen. It is widely loved.”
At this point, He Fangwei’s expression became serious.
“So, if you choose to exchange for Pure Yang Spirit Liquid, you can exchange for three drops of Spirit Liquid.”
He Fangwei made a gesture of three with his fingers.
“This is the biggest discount already. This deal will be considered a favor from the Nine Dragons Firm and may even lose some handling fees, all to maintain a relationship of trust with you, fellow Daoist.”
“What do you think?”
Han Yi didn’t believe a single word He Fangwei said about ‘losing handling fees.’ He had heard ‘not making any money’ at least four times from He Fangwei.
However, he didn’t show any disbelief as he sincerely replied: “I’d like to thank Manager He and the esteemed shop owner.”
Since they were both old foxes, they could remain friends without exposing each other. No more deals could be made if they uncovered each other’s falsehoods.
Han Yi didn’t want to find a new place for transactions, as building trust between them wasn’t easy.
Seeing Han Yi nod and agree, He Fangwei was delighted, and the transaction was successful.
“Qiankun Bag, such a valuable item, fellow Daoist, you are really… really…”
He Fangwei found it difficult to choose the right words to describe the situation.
Han Yi suddenly had a thought: “Manager He, why do you say that the Qiankun Bag is so valuable?”
Without fear of Han Yi changing his mind, He Fangwei held the small Qiankun Bag in his hand, a gleam in his eyes as he spoke.
“Fellow Daoist, you may not be aware.”
“The so-called Qiankun Bag is a bag that contains the universe within. The reason it is so valuable is not because its space is large enough, but because it involves another, even more valuable item.”
“Another more valuable item?” Han Yi asked, puzzled.
“Yes, that is, magical items.”
Upon mentioning magical items, He Fangwei couldn’t help but sigh.
“That is a magical item.”
“Though there is only a one-word difference between magical items and magical tools, their powers are as incomparable as the sun is to an ant.”
“General strong cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and even Golden Core and early Nascent Soul Stage have magical items.”
“The reason magical items are related to Qiankun Bags is because the storage conditions for magical items are strict. Storing them in a storage bag is not impossible, but can cause damage to the magical items and affect their power.”
However, using a Qiankun Bag to store them would not pose this problem.”
“Fellow Daoist, don’t ask why. Even this old man doesn’t know why. Perhaps only Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivators who possess magical items would understand the reason.”
After He Fangwei finished, Han Yi still had some doubts, but he now had a preliminary understanding of the connection between magical items and Qiankun Bags. For a deeper explanation, he would naturally have the opportunity to understand once he reached the Foundation Establishment Stage.
A moment later.
Han Yi walked out of the Nine Dragons Firm, his calm face hiding his surging excitement.
Even the items he possessed were too important, related to his Immortal Path, and he was extremely vigilant.
Leaving the Red Sun Fang, just as he had reached the Azure Dragon Peak, he encountered a middle-aged man.
The man was dressed in white and stood at the most perilous edge of Azure Dragon Peak. This wasn’t Azure Dragon Cliff, where visitors could admire the Cloud Sea, but a protruding, steep, strange rock.
Even from a distance, Han Yi sensed the man’s gaze on him.
It was clear from his gaze that he was waiting for Han Yi here.
Although Han Yi was eager to return to his courtyard and make use of the Extreme Yang spiritual items to refine the Blood Bone Spirit Flower and consume it to transform his aptitude, he still approached the middle-aged man respectfully.
This middle-aged man was the Xuandan Sect Master Yuan Shun, whom he had met three years before.
“Why would Master Yuan want to see me? I haven’t encountered any Blood God Sect spies, nor have I exposed them. I’ve been following the rules and regulations in the sect. I can’t think of any reason.”
“I’ve only recently gone to Evil Mountain Range, but I haven’t done anything out of line.”
“No, I did kill several Blood God Sect cultivators. Could Master Yuan have been there?”
“That’s right. Just now, I sold the Qiankun Bag and bought Pure Yang Spirit Liquid. Could it be this matter that caught his attention? Did he arrive so quickly?”
At this moment, Han Yi’s mind was filled with various thoughts and speculations.
But none of them were apparent on his face.
He stepped forward and saluted respectfully: “Disciple Han Yi, paying respects to Sect Master.”
Yuan Shun stood on the steep strange rock, his white clothes not billowing in the wind around him. Instead, the space around him was calm, without a trace of turbulence.
“In the outer area of Evil Mountain Range, the one being chased by Han Xuxiao was you, right?”
Yuan Shun looked at Han Yi and spoke. His gaze fell upon Han Yi’s Shadow Bearing Sword, and a glint appeared in his eyes.
Han Yi’s heart suddenly relaxed. So it was about that matter.
“I also believe it was me.” Han Yi didn’t deny it.
“Able to be chased by Han Xuxiao and escape by chance, should I say you have good luck or strong power?”
This time, Yuan Shun framed his question with a hint of doubt..
