The little boy said, leading the way ahead. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Jian Shanqiao's eyes flashed, followed behind the boy, and let him lead him into a deep alley.

A look of vigilance flashed in Jian Shanqiao's eyes, although she didn't feel the killing intent around her, but she still didn't relax, no murderous intent doesn't mean that there is no danger, so far in practice, if she completely relaxed herself, then she would have died many times.

The boy didn't take Jian Shanqiao for long, he took Jian Shanqiao to the door of a dark brown and somewhat old room, and gently knocked on the copper lock in front of the door.

"Lao Yue~ I'll bring you a guest again." The little boy shouted loudly and did not go straight in.

"Come in—" An old voice came from inside the room.

The boy gently opened the door, and the entrance saw a dilapidated house, and the contents of the cabinet were dusty and mostly broken. Jian Shanqiao placed it on a dusty stone at first glance, and he could faintly see the dusty color on it.

The dusty colors fell into Jian Shanqiao's eyes, and a fine light flashed in Jian Shanqiao's eyes. She wondered why the old man didn't take care of these things, because the monk only needed a cleansing spell to make them clean.

There won't be such a heavy layer of dust in the whole store.

"Lao Yue!" The boy shouted happily to the old man who was called Lao Yue.

The old man's lowered eyelids slowly opened, and he looked at the boy Nunu's mouth, signaling to him the two lower grade spirit stones that had already been placed on the counter.

The boy walked over with a happy face and put the two lower grade spirit stones into his arms, and he grinned. "Next time I have a guest, I will bring Lao Yue's house."

Jian Shanqiao grinned, although she seemed weak, she was not weak. Moreover, this store was not as disappointing as she imagined.

Her smile fell into Lao Yue's eyes, and it didn't make Lao Yue pay much attention to her. "If you need anything, just say it, and the old man will help you find it."

A glimmer of light flashed in Jian Shanqiao's eyes, this old man seemed ordinary, Jian Shanqiao couldn't see the cultivation, but Qingshan told him that the old man's cultivation was obviously a consummation.

There are many weirdos in the world, Jian Shanqiao didn't care too much, there are many monks who no longer make progress in their cultivation and hide in the world, which is not too strange.

Jian Shanqiao's eyes showed contemplation, and after a while, she patted the storage bag, and immediately flew out of it a purple Xuan knife, this Xuan knife was the magic weapon that the immortals had been using.

"Lao Yue, do you collect magic weapons here?" Jian Shanqiao asked.

"The purple Xuan knife is made of 700 kinds of dark iron, and it has been trained by ten kinds of heavenly fire for ten years, and then put it into the mountain to use the mountain soul to warm up. This purple sword is extraordinary, but it doesn't get into the old man's eyes. Lao Yue just raised his eyes and lowered his eyelids again.

"If you don't buy anything and don't have anything good to sell, leave early." Lao Yue lay down on the chair behind him, closed his eyes, and the door of the store suddenly opened, signaling Jian Shanqiao to leave.

Jian Shanqiao didn't care, she smiled, and then said. "Presumably, the seniors can also see that I am seriously injured now, and I wonder if the seniors have any treatment drugs."

Jian Shanqiao looked at the old man seriously, and from what he said about how the purple Xuan knife was forged, Jian Shanqiao did not underestimate him, because what he said was exactly the same as what Qingshan said.

"The soul damage caused by the violation of the contract, the old man can naturally see it, hum!" Lao Yue snorted.

With a gesture of his hand, a black wooden box flew out of the dusty corner and landed in his hand, which he gently threw on the table in front of him.

"Ten high-grade spirit stones." Lao Yue said without changing his face, not feeling how high his offer was.

Such a price made Jian Shanqiao frown, it was not that she didn't have this high-grade spirit stone, just because on the way here, the little boy explained some of Lao Yue's rules to her.

One of them is that the goods given by Lao Yue cannot be inspected.

Such a rule is very strange, you can't check whether the goods are good or bad, so how to buy.

Jian Shanqiao picked up the black and dirty-looking wooden box and placed ten high-grade spirit stones on the table.

"Hey...... Little girl, the old man's things have always been of good quality and cheap, and the child is not bullied. ”

Seeing that Jian Shanqiao paid the money, Lao Yue accepted the ten high-grade spirit stones in one fell swoop, changed his previous indifferent look, and said to Jian Shanqiao with a smile.

Jian Shanqiao walked out of the store with the small black wooden box, she didn't make any use of her divine sense to investigate, and returned to the small courtyard she rented, Jian Shanqiao took out the wooden box and looked at it carefully.

At this glance, Jian Shanqiao found that this small wooden box was not simple, it seemed to be a dirty wooden box, with countless fine sealing patterns carved on it, although Jian Shanqiao did not understand the formations, but at this time she could also see at a glance that these formations were all to ensure the freshness of the medicinal effect.

Jian Shanqiao gently opened the wooden box, and suddenly exuded an amazing aura from it, she took a deep breath, and instantly felt that her soul had been repaired a lot.

In the dark night, Jian Shanqiao's eyes suddenly opened, she pinched her fingers, and the room suddenly brightened, Jian Shanqiao looked at this pill and did not take it immediately.

Because she can refine medicine herself, although she has not reached the point of reaching the peak, her intuition tells her that there is something wrong with this elixir.

Jian Shan skillfully used his divine sense to carefully inspect every inch of this elixir, but he still didn't see anything wrong.

It was just an intuition, but Jian Shanqiao believed in that intuition, even if her current injury was very critical, she didn't take this pill in vain.

After refining immortals, Jian Shanqiao was wary of other people's pills, because even other Yuanying cultivators would inevitably take the pills mixed with spirit bodies for refining immortals, and then be controlled.

It does not harm others, but it does not guarantee that others will harm themselves.

Jian Shanqiao had been carefully pondering this pill this night, until dawn, her eyes were red, and she still didn't see anything wrong with this pill.

Out of caution, Jian Shanqiao put this pill into the wooden box again,

The aura of the pill was covered again, and the feeling of comfort that infected the soul gradually disappeared, which actually gave Jian Shanqiao the illusion that he must take this pill.

The more this is the case, the more cautious Jian Shanqiao is in his heart. She put countless prohibitions on the outer door of the box, and when the throbbing in her heart slowly calmed down, a trace of uncertainty flashed in Jian Shanqiao's eyes.

She put the pill on the table in the house, and did not put it in the storage bag, today, she was going to visit this old Yue again. (To be continued.) )