Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1157- End of the street
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 10.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 612: Allowing It Once or Twice
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 315: Will
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 237: Good Things
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1156- Competition Speed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 936: A Struggle of Dao Orthodoxies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1155- Splitting unhappily
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 9
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 611: Old Friends Don't Meet Often
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 236: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 314: What Kind of Kids Do You Teach?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1154- Not willing to accept being managed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 935: Release
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1153- Plant Master
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 8
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 610: Since Time Immemorial, the World Doesn't Change
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 313: Neighbourhood Committee
Chapter 438 - Pharmaceutical Master
Translator: BinBin
Editor: EllisBLV13
In the three days since Qin Feng had joined the Martial Artist Alliance, he had completed a level 3 and a level 4 mission, so he was familiar with the mechanisms of the Martial Artist Alliance.
A single member point could be converted into 1,000 yuan, so a bottle of Soul Cleansing Pills cost 200,000 yuan. Qin Feng had consumed the Soul Cleansing Pill before when Dongfang Ming Wang gave one to him the night that Hua Yan injured him.
Dongfang Ming Wang treasured Soul Cleansing Pills very much; Qin Feng did not. This was because Qin Feng knew that the effect of a Soul Cleansing Pill was weaker than an elementary-grade Golden Sore medicine which merely cost 100 Hedonist Points. As such, Qin Feng was really taken aback by the prices of medicine in the shop.
This is a black tavern!
“Only three Blood Qi pills for 500,000 yuan is exorbitant but it’s not enough to satisfy this shop’s gluttonous appetite?” Qin Feng studied the medicine and herbs while grumbling in a low voice, “ They even demanded 3,000 member points?! This is such a black tavern!”
Perhaps, 500,000 yuan was a small amount for a martial artist, but a martial artist had to complete tons of missions to get 3,000 mission points. Qin Feng was very familiar with the Blood Qi Pill as it was the only medicine that could save Ling Bei Bei from her coma. Qin Feng saw the Blood Qi Pill in the system a long time ago. It cost 1,000 Hedonist points, but the system prohibited Qin Feng from buying the Blood Qi Pill from the system unless he completed the mission of saving Ling Bei Bei by concocting the Blood Qi Pill himself.
For Qin Feng, 1,000 Hedonist Points was a small amount. The Blood Qi Pills purchased from the system came in a bottle of twelve pills while Saint Medic’s bottle was a great deal more expensive and only contained three. The contrast was too huge, so it was natural for Qin Feng to grumble about this black tavern.
“And the Primordial Spirit Pill. Holy moly, a whopping 1,0
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