Alchemy & Martial Supreme

But this was a desert, and the energy density in the air was extremely low.    

In the past, this was a place that even high realm Martial Cultivators were unwilling to come to.    

Suddenly, a dozen or so Grade Eight black stones appeared, and the energy density in the air instantly increased. It was impossible not to attract attention.    

"Now you can take out the wine, right?" Wang Bilan said indifferently.    

He was a Half-Zhizun expert, and he had quite a few Ninth Grade black stones on him. He didn't care about a few Grade Eight black stones at all.    

After he broke through to Half-Zhizun, black stones were no longer useful to him. Even if it was a Ninth Grade black stone, it was also very little use.    

Hearing Wang Bilan's words, the owner of the tavern didn't immediately take out the wine. He put away the bag in his hand, and his eyes shone brightly: "The price of the wine has increased, and I need more black stones."    

Wang Bilan frowned: "What kind of wine is so expensive? Is fifteen Grade Eight black stones not enough?"    

When Wang Bilan didn't become the Poison Demon, he liked drinking wine very much.    

Even at that time, the wine he drank was only a bottle of Grade Six black stone.    

Now that he had given him fifteen pieces of Grade Eight black stones, even in a relatively large city, it was enough to fill up all the good wines in an ordinary tavern.    

"First take out the wine. No matter how many black stones, I can afford it." Wang Bilan said indifferently.    

The owner of the tavern carried the wine from the cabinet behind him and opened the wine jar. A rich wine fragrance wafted out.    

Just by smelling this fragrance, Wang Bilan's frown deepened.    

Just this?    

Wang Bilan placed his hand on the wine jar and was about to take a sip, but was stopped by the owner.    

"This jar of wine is worth 100 blackstones of the Eighth Grade." The owner's greedy eyes looked at Wang Bilan and offered a sky-high price.    

Looking at the owner, Wang Bilan took out a piece of Ninth Grade blackstone from his pocket and slapped it on the table.    

Seeing the Ninth Grade blackstone, all the Martial Cultivators in the tavern gasped.    

"My god, it's actually a Ninth Grade blackstone!"    

"Is this the Ninth Grade blackstone? I heard that blackstones of this grade are not something that ordinary energy can possess. Even if a Martial Cultivator reaches the peak of the Divine Beast Realm, it is still very difficult for them to own a Ninth Grade blackstone."    

"It is indeed so. Qin Ming didn't bring us to the periphery of the Supreme World. Countless Martial Cultivators have made a fortune in the periphery of the Supreme World and increased the number of Ninth Grade blackstones in the Supreme World. But even so, the value of Ninth Grade blackstone is immeasurable. It's not something that ordinary Martial Cultivators can possess."    

"Hmm, I heard that even the Golden Mysterious Ape Clan doesn't have more than 10,000 Ninth Grade blackstones."    

"One jar of wine is worth 100 blackstones. The owner really dares to bid. What is he thinking?"    

"How is he thinking? He must think that the young man in front of him is easy to bully."    

"..."    

The Martial Cultivators looked at Wang Bilan as if they were looking at a fool.    

This was a Ninth Grade blackstone.    

Now that the Poison Demon Family had invaded, the Ninth Grade blackstone was a strategic treasure, and its value was even higher than before.    

To actually exchange it for a jar of wine, it was really too extravagant.    

The most important thing was, in such a shabby tavern, what kind of good wine could the owner take out?    

It was obvious that he was cheating him.    

There were even many people who looked at Wang Bilan with ill intentions. They were already sharpening their blades.    

This was a very fat sheep. He could take out more than ten pieces of Eighth Grade blackstone and one piece of Ninth Grade blackstone.