In the Fang family, in a dilapidated house, there were powerful spiritual power fluctuations, as if someone was breaking through the cultivation.

As Fang Bitong let out a long breath, the powerful spiritual power fluctuations finally came to an abrupt end, and the surroundings fell into a dead silence again.

Fortunately, Jiang Xiaofeng's brother and sister lived in the most remote part of the Fang family, otherwise such a big fluctuation just now would definitely be noticed.

"How about Bitong, isn't the elixir cow refined by my brother broken?"

Without waiting for her to react, Fang Bitong slapped it, and Jiang Xiaofeng only felt a sudden pain coming from the back of her head.

Jiang Xiaofeng held the back of his head with one hand and kept rubbing it, and pointed at Fang Bitong with the other and scolded:

"You really don't know what to do, my brother worked hard to refine the pill and help you increase your cultivation, so you repay me?"

Fang Bitong raised her chin and said at the corner of her mouth:

"Who told you to lie to me!"

"I lied to you? Bah, your cultivation just now has grown to a dog. ”

Seeing that Fang Bitong was about to stretch out his hand to hit him again, Jiang Xiaofeng hurriedly hid aside.

Although Fang Bitong was taken aback just now, the feeling that the pill brought to her was still vivid and shocking. This is the pill that contains the most spiritual power she has ever eaten, except for the spirit elixir.

The pill just now had increased her cultivation even more than a month of penance, and she was confident that if she could take this pill for a long time, she would not be able to advance to the ninth order of spirit building in the future.

In the path of cultivation, in addition to the necessary diligent and hard work, it is the only way for every cultivator to enhance their own cultivation with the help of more resources. Even if it is a big family like the Fang family, the pill is indispensable.

However, Fang Bitong thought about it, Jiang Xiaofeng, this guy had only been in the Dan Pavilion for less than a month, how could he suddenly refine such a strange pill?

The journey of an alchemist is extremely difficult, without strong financial support, he can't become an alchemist at all with his own enthusiasm, how did this guy get this elixir?

Fang Bitong fell into deep thought, and suddenly she seemed to think of something, and her heart couldn't help but tighten, and she lifted Jiang Xiaofeng's ear and said:

"Jiang Xiaofeng! Say, Where did you get this elixir? Did you steal Elder Wan?"

"Ouch, you let go, it hurts my brother to death. ”

Jiang Xiaofeng's mouth was crooked, and he couldn't help scolding in his heart: Damn, it's still a crime to give her pills.

"Let me tell you Xiao Nizi, this elixir was refined by Uncle Ben, believe it or not. ”

Seeing Jiang Xiaofeng's serious face, Fang Bitong was also suspicious, she had been in the Fang family for so long, and it was the first time she had seen this kind of elixir, and she couldn't be sure of it for a while, so she let go of Jiang Xiaofeng's ears.

The reason why she was so nervous was that she was afraid that if the pill was stolen by Jiang Xiaofeng, then he would not be able to eat it and leave: Fang Zizhen and they were eager to find an excuse to kill him.

Forget it, I don't want to think about it so much, the pill prescription of this elixir should be left to him by Grandpa Li before, anyway, this guy has always been strange and unpredictable.

After Fang Bitong's heart was smoothed out, he saw Jiang Xiaofeng coming over again, knowing that he had something to ask for himself, so he said:

"Tell me, you suddenly gave me such a big gift, what do you want me to do?"

Jiang Xiaofeng smiled and said:

"Sure enough, it's my sister Tong'er, a little bit thorough, Bing Xue is smart. ”

Fang Bitong snorted coldly, glared at him, and said angrily:

"Don't coax me with good words, say something quickly, and let it go quickly. ”

Jiang Xiaofeng hurriedly leaned over, and at the same time pulled Xiaoxue over and muttered in a low voice.

When he finished speaking, Fang Bitong's face changed drastically, and he gasped and said:

"I just said that your elixir was stolen and robbed, but I didn't expect it to be really refined by you?"

"It's not nonsense, if I can't refine, how can I let you help you like this, as long as this thing is done, our cultivation can be a thousand miles a day. ”

Fang Bitong thought about it carefully, although she felt that Jiang Xiaofeng's move was a bit too risky, it was not unreasonable, and it was worth a try.

Looking at Jiang Xiaofeng's expectant eyes, Fang Bitong was a little hesitant, but finally nodded.

In the center of Yunzhou County, there is a huge stone building, which is the auction house of Yunzhou County.

Here, you can spend spiritual silver to buy the treasures and elixirs you need, and you can even barter your treasures, as long as you can afford the price, you can find what you need here.

At noon, Jiang Xiaofeng and Fang Bitong came to the auction house together, and there were many people inside.

It was the first time for Jiang Xiaofeng to come to this kind of place, looking east and west, and he was very curious about everything.

"Brother Xiaofeng, don't embarrass me, okay, how can I say that I am also the eldest lady of the Fang family, you look around like a turtle at first glance, which makes me so faceless. ”

Jiang Xiaofeng hurriedly stopped his gaze and glanced at her with disdain, making Fang Bitong giggle.

In a few moments, they came to a room on the second floor, where sat a thin and dry old man, who was studying something so intently that they didn't even notice that they had entered.

"Grandpa Mu!"

Fang Bitong shouted crisply, and then trotted over.

Hearing Fang Bitong's voice, the thin and dry old man reacted, looked up and saw that it was Fang Bitong, the wrinkles on his face slowly unfolded, and said with a smile:

"It's Bitong little girl, why are you interested in coming to me today, is your father okay?"

This person called Grandpa Mu by Fang Bitong was her father's good friend Mu Jin, so Bitong dared to bring Jiang Xiaofeng to him, and his identity was a spiritual connoisseur at the auction house in Yunzhou County.

Soul connoisseur, as the name suggests, is a profession that specializes in appreciating the quality of spiritual objects, like panacea, natural and earthly treasures, only they have the qualifications to taste, once they value something, it is priceless.

"My father is still the same, since he practiced and fell into the devil, his cultivation has stagnated, and his body is hard. ”

"Alas, it's a pity that Wenhong is so talented. ”

Mu Jin sighed heavily and said:

"It's a pity that Grandpa Mu is not an alchemist, if you can ask for a Chiyang Pill for your father, you will definitely be able to help him remove the evil qi and cleanse the dirt. But grandpa has enough spare energy, grandpa's life, it was given by your father at the beginning. ”

Fang Bitong obediently poured a cup of tea for Mu Jin and said with relief:

"Grandpa Mu, don't blame yourself, that Chiyang Pill is a second-grade pill, looking at the entire Yunzhou County, there is not even a second-grade alchemist. Even if someone is willing to refine it for my father, we can't afford the materials of Chiyang Dan. ”

"Alas!"

Mu Jin sighed heavily and remained silent.

"What kind of thing is Chiyang Dan, is it difficult to refine?"

Jiang Xiaofeng's voice was like a thunderclap on the ground at this time, and it was extremely discordant.

Seeing that the yellow-haired boy in front of him actually said such arrogant words, Mu Jin, as an experienced soul connoisseur, couldn't help but be angry and scolded:

"Where did you come from, why are you so arrogant, get out!"

Seeing that Mu Jin was about to get angry, Fang Bitong hurriedly said:

"Grandpa Mu, he is my good friend, he came to the auction house for the first time, and he doesn't understand the rules, so don't be like him. ”

Mu Jinqi's chest rose and fell violently, obviously really angry.

As a spiritual connoisseur, their duty is to appreciate the good and bad of spiritual objects, and they have a kind of respect for spiritual objects in their hearts. Just now Jiang Xiaofeng said such a big rebellious word, it was simply an insult to the spirit connoisseur.

"Okay, I read that you are Tong'er's friend, I won't bother with you this time, if you let me hear it again in the future, don't blame the old man for being polite. ”

At this moment, Jiang Xiaofeng suddenly put away his usual grinning face, and said with a straight face:

"The elixir is for people to eat, and the spiritual treasure is for people to use, not for you to worship as your ancestors! As the primate of all things, people should make the best use of their own things and make the best use of their talents. If everyone is stubborn and stubborn, and there is no way to cultivate, how can they progress?"

"You, you ......"

Mu Jin pointed at Jiang Xiaofeng, his fingers trembling constantly, obviously angered by his words.

Fang Bitong hurriedly gave Jiang Xiaofeng a look to shut up, and at the same time helped Mu Jin to sit down, kept caressing his chest to help him calm down, and at the same time yelled at Jiang Xiaofeng:

"Brother Xiaofeng, what are you talking about, don't hurry up and admit your mistake to Grandpa Mu. ”

But Jiang Xiaofeng turned his face aside, snorted coldly, and didn't care about Fang Bitong at all.

In Jiang Xiaofeng's opinion, this kind of stubborn old guy is the most annoying, he has been following the rules all his life and not thinking about making progress, isn't it just a second-grade elixir?

"Just one pill of the second grade pill, give me half a year, and I will refine one pill to cure Uncle Wenhong's illness. ”

"Cough, cough, cough......"

When Mu Jin heard Jiang Xiaofeng's words, he was shocked and coughed violently, and he almost didn't breathe. He slapped the table suddenly, slowly stood up, and said:

"Okay, it's a terrible afterlife, it took half a year to refine the second-grade pill, this is the most arrogant thing I've ever heard in my life, if you refine it, the old man will definitely come to the door to worship and make three. ”

"I hope Grandpa Mu won't break his promise when he arrives. ”

"What if you can't refine it?"

"If you want to kill or chop, listen to it. ”

Seeing that Jiang Xiaofeng was not afraid, Mu Jin actually had an indescribable feeling: at first, he only said that this child's heart was unstable, so that he could not speak through his brain, but at this time, he saw that he was extremely serious, and somehow there was a glimmer of hope in his heart, although he knew that this hope was extremely slim.

He really hoped that the kid in front of him would refine the Chiyang Pill, firstly, he could solve the yin poison of the great benefactor Fang Wenhong, and secondly, he had been a spiritual connoisseur for so many years, and he had never seen the true appearance of the Chiyang Pill.

It's just, this kid in front of him, can he?

Fang Bitong saw that the two of them were tense, and he didn't expect that Brother Xiaofeng, who usually doesn't fight with others, would argue about one thing so seriously today.

She walked up to Jiang Xiaofeng and whispered:

"Brother Xiaofeng, don't forget our purpose today, we are not here to cause trouble. ”

Jiang Xiaofeng, who was huffing, glanced at Fang Bitong, and stopped arguing with him, anyway, he would come to the future: When I refine the Chiyang Pill, I will smash this old man's face.

"Grandpa Mu, I won't tell you, I came to you today, and I really have something to ask you. ”

"Please?"

Mu Jin's face was confused, and he didn't know what Fang Bitong wanted to do.

"What do you think this is?"

After speaking, Fang Bitong took out a pill the size of a quail egg from his arms and put it in front of Mu Jin, which was the oversized Qingxin Pill refined by Jiang Xiaofeng.

Looking at the pill in front of him, Mu Jin took a breath and said secretly: My good man, what kind of pill is this, it is so big, why have I never seen it?