C20 Three conditions

Inside the tower!

He extended his hand and plucked the strange beast hair off his face, wiping away the blood that was left on his face. Looking at the box that contained the spirit medicine in his hands, Yu Haoran's face was filled with a happy smile.

That's right, the one who sneaked an attack on Qin Duo to snatch the spiritual medicine was the meticulously dressed Yu Haoran.

Actually, just as Qin Hua and Qin De were about to make a move, Yu Haoran had already roughly guessed their plans. But, taking into account his own condition and the attitude of the Yu Family towards him, he knew that it would not be easy to expose his identity before the sect selection competition.

Therefore, he had no choice but to use the strange beast's blood and hair to disguise himself. This way, he could hide his identity while fighting over the spirit medicines.

It was a good thing that the development of the situation was just as he had expected. Not only did he succeed in obtaining the spiritual medicine, he didn't reveal his identity.

He sat down and opened the box containing the elixir. Following that, a rich fragrance assaulted his nose.

After inhaling the rich fragrance emitted by the spirit medicine, the excitement in his heart from successfully obtaining the spirit medicine gradually calmed down.

At the same time, the elemental energy that he had expended while fleeing for his life was instantly restored to perfection.

"Blood Ginseng, and it's even a three-hundred-year-old Blood Ginseng, one that has reached the third rank of the ninth step!" Just as Yu Haoran was looking at the spirit medicine in the box, a surprised voice came out.

Regarding this, Yu Haoran did not turn back.

Aside from himself, the only other person who could appear in the Domain Tower was the Tower Spirit.

"Yu Haoran, can I discuss something with you?" Seeing Yu Haoran quickly closing the box filled with spirit medicine, the always calm Tower Spirit suddenly asked in a fawning tone.

"No way!" Without waiting for Tower Spirit to speak, Yu Haoran immediately rejected him.

"Tower Spirit, in less than a month, it will be time for the majority of the sects in Profound Sky Continent to select their disciples for the selection competition."

"If I want to grow quickly, then entering the sect is the best choice, so I need this Grade Nine Blood Ginseng to increase my cultivation and potential."

Spirit medicines, according to the amount of energy they contained, the strength of the effects after consuming them, and the number of pills present, were divided into a total of 99 grades.

Amongst them, the Tenth Order was the lowest, while the Ninth Rank was the highest!

The Pingyang City was located in a remote place, so let alone Grade 9 Spirit Medicines, even Spirit Medicines of Tenth Order or higher were extremely rare.

Not to mention the fact that blood ginseng was originally a special type of elixir. Not only could it directly increase one's cultivation, it could also increase one's vitality and potential. Its value was not inferior to ordinary Class 8 elixirs.

Therefore, how could Yu Haoran give up so easily!

"Six months of cultivation time for half of my blood ginseng!"

Tower Spirit was not surprised that Yu Haoran could guess what he was thinking, so he started to think about how he could get the other party to agree to his request.

The opportunity to use the time acceleration was most likely the best condition.

Tower Spirit, aside from making up for the three months' lifespan that I lost, this ninth stage third rank blood ginseng can at least continue to increase its lifespan by one to two years. Yu Haoran unceremoniously mocked.

Although the Domain Pagoda came from the forbidden area of the Demon God's Tomb and had the ability to speed up time, the way it worked caused Yu Haoran to be extremely unhappy.

At the same time, he had levelled up to the early stage of Martial Disciple, and his Raging Bull Fist Technique was about to reach the consummate stage. He was no longer afraid of Yu Haocheng's threats, and with his hundred years of training, he was confident that he could achieve his desired goal without the help of the domain pagoda.

Therefore, towards the Tower of the Domain's attitude, he was so casual and impolite. At the same time, he also wanted to use this impolite attitude to further maximize the benefits.

"Six months of cultivation time, and a set of body refining cultivation methods, in exchange for half of the blood ginseng."

Yu Haoran's impolite taunts did not cause the Tower Spirit to feel any dissatisfaction. It continued to raise the stakes of the exchange, hoping to move Yu Haoran.

"No way!" Shaking his head, Yu Haoran continued to reject her.

"Yu Haoran, what do you want in exchange for half of a Blood Ginseng?"

He thought that he had given the condition of exchanging Blood Ginseng to be completely honest, but Yu Haoran rejected him flatly without any hesitation, which made Tower Spirit a little unhappy, so his tone became impatient as well.

"Six months of cultivation time, a body tempering cultivation technique with power that cannot be lower than the peak of the Earth Realm, as well as helping me save a person with a crippled cultivation!"

Hearing the impatience in Tower Spirit's tone, Yu Haoran knew that it would be best for him to stop at once. Because he clearly knew that he couldn't offend the Tower Spirit too fiercely right now.

After all, the other party was currently in his sea of consciousness. If he were to make a move on his sea of consciousness, he would temporarily be unable to discover it with his current cultivation.

"How?" Hearing that Yu Haoran had taken the initiative to propose a condition, Tower Spirit was overjoyed.

Six months of cultivation only required a fifth of the blood ginseng's energy.

It had wanted to teach Yu Haoran this technique to begin with and use it to raise his strength, so that he could face the calamity in the future.

However, it was a little worried for Yu Haoran's third condition, as it was afraid that the target of its rescue would be those strong warriors.

"My sister Yu Siqi's cultivation was crippled one year ago. I want you to help her recover without harming her foundation." Yu Haoran raised his head to look at Tower Spirit, and asked with an expression full of anticipation.

With his hundred years of cultivation in his past life and the ability of the Tower of the Domain's acceleration, as well as the blood ginseng that could increase his cultivation and potential, he was 100% confident that he could rejoin the previous sect in the sect selection competition one month from now.

But after he left the Yu Family, what about his sister?

As a new disciple who had just entered the sect, he could only start from being a service disciple.

The service disciples were the lowest level ants in the sect. Not to mention bringing his sister into the sect, when he just joined, it was already good that he was able to protect himself.

After all, the sect's law of survival was many times more cruel than the clan's law of survival.

Leave your sister at home!

With the Great Clan Elder and the rest's personality, they probably dared to kill Yu Siqi right after she left.

Therefore, before the sect selection, his biggest problem was his sister.

However, if Yu Siqi was able to recover her cultivation, with her innate talent and temperament, she would probably become the focus of the sect's attention in the upcoming sect selection competition.

"What was your sister's cultivation before she was crippled?" Hearing that the target of his rescue was Yu Haoran's sister, Tower Spirit knew that he would probably lose blood this time around. He might even lose half of the blood ginseng he just exchanged for.

However, to be able to let Yu Haoran participate in the sect's selection competition, enter the sect to speed up his cultivation, and increase his chances of survival, Tower Spirit felt that it was worth it even if he lost a lot of blood.

"He was crippled! He is a Grade Six Martial Disciple!"

"No problem!"

He was only a level 6 Martial Disciple, but after hearing Yu Haoran's introduction, the Tower Spirit secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

If a Martial Master were to lose their cultivation and want to recover their Dantian that was destroyed when they were crippled, even half of the blood ginseng would not be able to contain enough energy.

However, if it was only a Martial Disciple, and a Middle Martial Disciple at that, with its techniques and abilities, it would only require ten percent of the Blood Ginseng's energy.

Therefore, when Tower Spirit agreed, he immediately took away half of the blood ginseng.