Chapter 32 Spending Money to Avoid Disaster (Please Read On!!)
Xiao Lingxu Peak, main building, in a room.
Han Yi sat upright, his face a little nervous.
Sitting in front of him was a young man in his early forties.
The young man looked a little tired, his eyes were bloodshot, and his condition was obviously not good.
Han Yi took a deep breath, and without beating around the bush, he got straight to the point and said:
"Brother Zhou, I came here for the quota."
The young man sitting in front of him, surnamed Zhou, called Zhou Xiong, was the closed disciple of Fan Mo, the master of Xiao Lingxu Peak.
Zhou Xiong's face relaxed when he heard this.
"Let me make it clear first, there are not many quotas, and the price has increased. The price is very high, you have to be mentally prepared."
"In addition, I can only guarantee that if you have a quota, you have a chance, but it is not 100% evasive."
"You have to know this."
"Of course, don't worry, if you can't escape and are really selected, I will refund half of the price."
"You think about it."
Zhou Xiong's words were also very direct.
Han Yi came here for the "quota" mentioned by the two.
The so-called "quota" refers to the quota of those who were not selected to go to the encirclement and suppression of the demons on Xiaolingxu Peak.
This news was secretly revealed by a familiar customer who came to him to buy elixirs.
And Han Yi's investigations confirmed that there was indeed a "quota".
In short.
Han Yi came here to "bribe".
"Brother Zhou, please quote the price. I will definitely do my best if I can afford it." Han Yi looked like he was at the mercy of others.
At the moment, it was indeed the case.
Being selected to go to the encirclement and suppression of the demons, not to say that there was a high probability of death, at least there was a high probability of death.
If he could not be selected, he was willing to pay any price.
This was also the reason why he came here.
"Thirty pieces of medium-grade spirit stones, or equivalent elixirs and low-grade spirit stones."
"No bargaining."
Hearing this, Han Yi's face changed.
This price was really too high, ridiculously high.
Among the disciples in the middle stage of Qi training on Xiaolingxu Peak, only a few can afford this price. Moreover, only those who have strong alchemy skills and have accumulated more than ten years of Qi training can afford it.
"Thirty middle-grade spirit stones are equivalent to three thousand low-grade spirit stones. With my current spirit stone reserves, it is still a little short, but if I add the pills, it should be enough."
"But, in this way, more than three years of savings will be turned into nothing."
"It's really a bit unwilling."
Han Yi was only slightly entangled in his heart, and then he made up his mind and gave it.
The spirit stones are gone, the pills are gone, and they can be earned again, but if the life is gone, then everything is over.
Half an hour later.
Han Yi walked out of the main building, looking at the sea of clouds, a little dazed, dazed for only a breath, and then he regained his determination.
This time, the demon incident has further strengthened his determination to survive.
A great demon who escaped from the demon cave could take advantage of the fact that the peak master of Xiaogu Jianfeng, Gu Wuhen, a foundation-building cultivator, was practicing, invade his body, and then destroy the entire Xiaogu Jianfeng. He also carried a terrifying power to hit Xiaolingxu Peak, broke the magic circle, and forced the peak master of Xiaolingxu Peak, Fan Mo, to escape, causing heavy casualties in Xiaolingxu Peak.
It was simply terrifying.
This was just one great demon.
If you really go to the demon cave, there will be many such great demons, not to mention that there are stronger demon kings, demon masters, and even demon gods.
Maybe one look will make you fall to the ground.
Dangerous.
Too dangerous.
So Han Yi decided to do everything he could, and if he could survive, he would survive, and if he couldn't, he would create conditions to survive.
After leaving the main building, Han Yi no longer ran around, but returned to his courtyard, turned on the protection, and then began to practice Lingxu Finger.
He did everything he could to the extreme.
If he was really selected, it was destiny, and he had no other choice.
As for running away, that would be courting death, and he would not be so stupid.
Half a month later.
The results of the recruitment came out.
Han Yi was not on the list.
He was finally relieved for this.
As for Zheng Hai, he was also not on the list. As Han Yi guessed, 80% of the 3,000 mid-stage Qi training recruits this time were at the fifth level of Qi training, and a small number were at the fourth and sixth levels of Qi training.
"Great, none of us were selected."
"It's worth a toast."
In Xiaolingxu Tower, Han Yi treated the guests this time, and served two barrels of spiritual fruit wine, which was moderately sweet and pleasant.
Han Yi did not reply, but drank a large glass of wine, then raised his head and sighed.
"I wonder how many people will come back from this expedition?"
Zheng Hai disagreed: "I don't know, we can only leave it to fate."
"By the way, I heard that above the Demon Cave, a great sword immortal fought against a demon god, and destroyed the space above the Demon Cave. You can see the magnificent scenery outside the world, which is really terrifying."
"If I can become a sword immortal in the God Transformation Stage in the future, it will be awesome."
Zheng Hai had some yearning, his eyes were shining.
"Don't dream, just survive first." Han Yi replied, and then he started drinking.
Suddenly.
A few tables away, several disciples who were also wearing outer door gray robes were also drinking.
"I heard that this time the peak master also joined the conscription team and went with the team to encircle and suppress the demons. Is it true?"
"Is it false? The list is out."
"Hmph, if he hadn't escaped so quickly last time and resisted for a moment or two, our little Lingxu Peak wouldn't have suffered such heavy losses."
"Hey, stop talking. In the face of life and death, it is instinct to run away. There is no blame for it."
"By the way, you still don't know about the Peak Master. I heard that he was scolded by the senior leaders of the sect and asked him to make meritorious service this time. Do you think he really joined voluntarily? Damn it."
"Then my little Lingxu Peak, will there be a new peak master?"
"I think a new peak master will be selected soon."
A few tables away, Han Yi lowered his raised ears.
But he had more suspicions in his heart.
It was previously rumored that although Fan Mo's disciple Zhou Xiong and others were doing the selection of quotas, in fact, the final decision-making power still rested with Fan Mo.
Now that I think about it.
Fan Mo wanted to finally make a fortune for himself, or for future generations, or for the family.
Han Yi's hand holding up the wine paused slightly.
He suddenly thought of the senior brother who revealed the 'quota' information to him.
Looking back at this time, the original 'revelation of information' seemed a bit deliberate.
It seems.
At that time, he was already on Fan Mo's list.
The so-called revealing information is just selecting people with enough money in their pockets.
After all, Fan Mo is aware of Han Yi's alchemy skills. Although he doesn't know how rich Han Yi is, he must have saved a lot, and he can always make a small fortune.
"Damn, you're so cunning." Han Yi cursed lightly.
"What's wrong?" Zheng Hai asked.
"Nothing." Han Yi did not elaborate.
This matter can only be left to rot in the stomach.
As for whether things here are in compliance with the regulations, the people will not investigate the matter, so what will happen if it is not in compliance with the regulations?
and.
From a certain perspective, Han Yi can be regarded as a beneficiary, and he will naturally not make unnecessary moves.
Anyway.
Spending money to eliminate disasters, he did it.
After drinking, everyone went back to their homes.
Half a month later.
Under the leadership of the Supreme Elder of the Xuan Dan Sect, three golden elixirs, twenty foundation builders, four hundred late-stage qi-trainers, and three thousand mid-stage qi-trainers, transported the sect's large magic weapons such as the Flying Divine Ship, and headed straight to Qian In the northern part of the state, east of the Holy Land of Yujing Mountain and west of Taixu Sect.
This time go.
That's three years.