The white shopkeeper snorted and replied: "Inform your master's family, and say that the shopkeeper of the Gathering Spirit Pavilion, Bai, asks to see him." He felt that he was already very polite like this, he was a cultivator in the late stage of cultivation, and he absolutely suppressed Zhang Xiaohan's early stage of refining, he came in person, saying this, Zhang Xiaohan should personally greet him - he has already given Zhang Xiaohan enough face.

Who knew that Lin Mu didn't mean to report at all when he was standing, and said with a smile: "It's really unfortunate that Boss Zhang retreated ten days ago." ”

Boss Zhang? Retreat? The white shopkeeper immediately understood the meaning of Boss Zhang's novel title, but what does retreat mean?

His face sank: "You mean, I'm not enough to see your Boss Zhang?" ”

Lin Mu's complexion changed slightly, but he still bent down and said with a smile: "Don't dare, but Boss Zhang is really in retreat, and the juniors don't dare to disturb." ”

The white shopkeeper's anger suddenly surged, he suddenly understood what Zhang Xiaohan meant, he felt that he was hanging Zhang Xiaohan's appetite, why wasn't Zhang Xiaohan doing the same thing, retreat? Does she need to retreat at this time?

The divine consciousness suddenly poured into the Graceland and was unscrupulous, he wanted to see if Zhang Xiaohan would retreat if he came in person.

The divine sense passed by the Graceland Garden, and he knew that it was impolite to do so, but he was an immortal in the late stage of divine cultivation, and Zhang Xiaohan was a soaring monk in the early stage of refining the void, and the pressure of immortal power on spiritual power and the psychological advantage of immortal warriors over ascending monks made him unscrupulous.

There are three forbidden places in Graceland: the main house, the guest room and the spiritual spring, and the divine consciousness in the later stage of his cultivation cannot invade the prohibition, but the monks within the forbidden will completely feel that there is a divine consciousness disturbing and peeping.

And he did not believe. Zhang Xiaohan dared to ignore it, and dared to act as if he didn't know that he came in person.

His consciousness was still in the Grace Garden, and he stood proudly with his hands in his hands, waiting for Zhang Xiaohan to come out of the Grace Garden in fear and stand in front of him to make amends.

He had already set up a posture, and he had also thought of his rhetoric, a Flying Monk dared not to give face to the local immortals, although fighting was prohibited in Tianfrost City, it was not forbidden for the Immortals to teach a lesson to the Rising Monks who did not listen to discipline.

"Boom!" On the prohibition on the spiritual spring, a dark broadsword suddenly split the prohibition from the inside, and the black broadsword only exposed half of the blade from the prohibition. But it is seven or eight meters long. This knife not only split the prohibition, but also cut the white shopkeeper's divine consciousness from within the prohibition.

The divine sense is invisible, and it should not be injured by the magic weapon, but this black big knife slashed at it. The white shopkeeper only felt that the divine consciousness he released was actually partially cut off by this big knife.

The pain of the damage to the divine consciousness was immediately transmitted to the sea of consciousness. This kind of pain is dozens of times more painful than a magic weapon slashing on the body. Since his cultivation, the white shopkeeper's divine consciousness has not been cut off like this, instantly. All the consciousness released in the Graceland was recovered.

He hadn't even seen clearly who was attacking him with a magic weapon, and what kind of magic weapon had cut off his divine sense.

Zhihai's pain made his body shake, his face turned pale, and his forehead instantly hurt into a cold sweat, he looked at Graceland, anger surged again, and he wanted to rush into Graceland.

After all, he still has his senses.

Zhang Xiaohan dared to hurt his divine sense, he dared to tear his face with him, Tianshuang City was not his shop, Zhang Xiaohan could also open a shop by himself to sell the elixir she refined, but once he had a bad relationship with Zhang Xiaohan was known by the family, he would never be able to return to the Muyu Bai family.

Small can't bear to mess around.

He turned around and rode the cyan wind away as fast as possible, leaving the forest slightly stunned.

He also heard the roar in the Graceland, he didn't expect that the white shopkeeper would use his divine sense to touch the ban on Zhang Xiaohan's retreat, the white shopkeeper came to Boss Zhang to buy the elixir, and he was Boss Zhang's guest, of course the immortals were arrogant, so the white shopkeeper turned around and left, and he only thought it was because Zhang Xiaohan was in retreat.

Zhang Xiaohan smiled coldly in the prohibition, if she dared to touch the prohibition in the Graceland, she would have to suffer the consequences, she just gave this white shopkeeper a small lesson, appeased and praised Yan Qingshan, who was cultivating by the Lingquan, and she withdrew the divine sense attached to the demon blade knife.

The white shopkeeper drove the wind and flew towards the inner city, so as to leave the sight of the forest, he took out a pill of elixir that warmed and nourished his divine sense, and took it, catalyzing the medicinal power, the pain of his divine consciousness slowly decreased, and the anger in his heart rose more and more, he knew that he underestimated Zhang Xiaohan, but a flying monk was so arrogant, he couldn't make a noise after suffering a secret loss.

I couldn't wait to turn back immediately, pull Zhang Xiaohan out of the ban, absorb all her spiritual power, and watch her kneel in front of him and beg for mercy, panicking.

However, after an hour, the white shopkeeper had already restrained his emotions, his expression calmed down, and the next situation should not be what he was facing.

Half a day later, he stood on the teleportation array in the inner city of Frost City.

Just when the white shopkeeper teleported away from the inner city of Tianfrost City, a strong spiritual power fluctuation suddenly came from the forbidden room of the Graceland guest room, and the sixth-order spiritual pill in Zhang Xiaohan's hand was about to finish refining, and he felt the spiritual power fluctuation and divided a part of his divine sense.

Ma Jiangcheng is about to break through.

She still refined this furnace sixth-order elixir step by step, and after an hour, the eighteen elixirs in the elixir were spinning drippingly, and on each elixir, there was a very shallow imprint, just lighter than the color of the elixir, these eighteen sixth-order elixirs were all attributeless elixirs, suitable for immortals and monks of any attribute.

Put away the elixir, Ma Jiangcheng's spiritual power fluctuation is also much smaller, it seems that Ma Jiangcheng has completed the breakthrough and is stabilizing the spiritual power in his body, Zhang Xiaohan looked over there for a while, his head suddenly turned, and his divine sense was released outside the Grace Garden, and far away, a five-colored light rushed over very quickly.

Zhang Xiaohan frowned, but he still did not dispel the prohibition, and his divine sense avoided the retreat, only not far from the Graceland Garden, and the retreat soon approached the Graceland and fell in the medicine field.

The light dispersed, and when he saw the figure inside the light, Zhang Xiaohan was stunned, and suddenly remembered a few scenes in the third level of the Shura Trial Ground, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

Within the five-color retreat, it turned out to be Mo Shuihan.

Since she left the third level of the Shura Trial Ground, she hadn't seen Mo Shuihan, and she had long forgotten about this person.

The divine sense didn't dare to get too close to Mo Shuihan, and he didn't want to be discovered, so he only saw that the place where Mo Shuihan fell was near the forest, and the forest tree greeted him, answering something respectfully, and then Mo Shuihan's eyes looked at the grace garden.

Soon Mo Shuihan retracted his gaze, said something to Lin Mu, and then watched the harvest of the medicine field with interest, looking like he was waiting here.

Zhang Xiaohan withdrew his divine sense, should he continue to retreat and refine the elixir? The white shopkeeper has come, Mo Shuihan is here, I'm afraid Di Xin Di Jie will also come soon, even if they don't come, they will send Xiao Yan over. (To be continued.) )

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