Fly to the airliner of the Grand Military District.

Liu Feifei was flipping through the magazine with relish, when an exclamation suddenly came from the side, and he saw Xu Liang's eyes widen as he watched a middle-aged man walk into the VIP cabin, and his expression was like a ghost.

Originally, people like Liu Feifei and Xu Liang couldn't beat each other, one was a beautiful lady and came from a famous family, and the other was a warlock and a cultivator, but because of Chu Yi's relationship, the two of them knew each other like this, and after a few days of getting along, they got acquainted with each other.

Xu Liang no longer calls her Miss Liu, and she no longer calls Xu Liang Master Xu, she calls her by her first name.

"What's wrong, Xu Liang."

Liu Feifei put down the magazine.

"I think I saw that guy somewhere."

Xu Liang recalled, slapped his thigh and said:

"It turned out to be him!"

"Who?"

Xu Liang groaned:

"His name is Ji Daoxuan, formerly known as Ji Tiancheng, is a master of magic in North China, it is rumored that his ancestor was Yuan Tiangang's scholar, deep in the true biography, proficient in Qimen Dunjia, this person is not only good at formation, but also an expert in magic, it is said that he is about to enter the ranks of real people."

He has also been involved in several major state-organized operations to help the government fight natural disasters. For example, the Wenchuan earthquake, the Xintong drought, the Guangyuan flood, and so on, have a lot of prestige among our generation of Dharma practitioners. ”

Liu Feifei nodded and asked again:

"So what is a real person?"

Xu Liang immediately explained:

"In the cultivation world, ordinary cultivators are called magic monks, and those Taoist monks you see on weekdays who have a little bit of three-legged cat kung fu belong to this category. And once he breaks through the threshold of that legend, the cultivator will transform from a monk to a real person, and his strength will also have a qualitative leap, which is equivalent to the Xuanjing Grandmaster in the martial arts and the supernatural master in the ability. ”

"Oh? Listening to your tone, that Ji Daoxuan is very powerful, I don't know how it compares to Mr. Chu? ”

Ever since he saw Chu Yi's various divine powers, Liu Feifei has developed a strong interest in cultivation. It's not that she wants to practice martial arts herself, but she's curious that humans can have supernatural powers.

Xu Liang smiled awkwardly:

"Although Ji Daoxuan is the best among the magic cultivators, he is naturally 108,000 miles behind Mr. Chu. With Mr. Chu's cultivation, not to mention a mere magic monk, even if the real person is on the side, it is estimated that it is not enough to be a unified enemy. ”

Xu Liang said and sighed:

"Mr. Chu's cultivation is no longer measurable by manpower."

"Yes."

Liu Feifei nodded, getting the answer she wanted.

After a while, Xu Liang exclaimed again, Su Xuewu frowned, and asked:

"Master Xu, what's wrong with you today, I became shocked as soon as I got on the plane, and I was about to be scared out of heart disease by you."

Xu Liang smiled bitterly:

"I'm sorry, Secretary Su, I was dazzled, I thought I saw an acquaintance again."

He craned his neck again as he spoke, trying to see what was going on.

Su Xuewu waved her hand and fell asleep again, and suddenly said again:

"It's okay to call me Xue Wu in the future, don't call me Secretary Su, it sounds weird and awkward."

Xu Liang nodded, was silent for a moment, and finally got up and tiptoed to the VIP cabin, poked his neck to take a look, and was suddenly startled:

"Why is this guy here too?"

Following his gaze, a burly bald man was eating a big meal with relish, and in front of him, there were piles of all kinds of food packaging bags.

"Hey, what are you looking at?!"

Leng Buding was patted by someone, Xu Liang turned his head and saw that it was a tall and handsome young man, dressed in a suit, with a heroic face.

Facing his sword-unsheathed gaze, Xu Liang was shocked, and said with a smile:

"Just look at it, look at it."

After saying that, he returned to his seat, but he couldn't calm down in his heart.

"If I'm not mistaken, that guy should be Gui Fengyuan, who is known as the invincible Divine Fist in North China, and the powerhouse of the eighth stage of the dignified Qi Sect. Although the young man just now didn't know how to cultivate, he was by no means an idle person. ”

Thinking of the fierce gaze of the man in the suit, Xu Liangzhi felt a chill down his spine.

"I can't imagine that there are so many masters in this small cabin, what is going on?"

Xu Liang pondered for a moment, and suddenly woke up:

"Looks like they're going to the big military region too!"

Chu Yi was looking at the clouds outside the window and was stunned, and when he saw Xu Liang walking over with a solemn face, he didn't feel funny.

It's not that he looks strange, it's that his expression makes people laugh a little.

"What's the matter? Why don't you take a good rest and rest, you're going to Zhongzhou soon. ”

Xu Liang looked left and right and whispered:

"Mr. Chu, I took a general look on the plane just now, and there are at least ten masters. Including a magic monk, an air-sect master, and even one that I suspect is a body refiner—"

"You're missing two Abilities."

Chu Yi opened his eyes as he spoke, and swept towards a pair of men and women diagonally opposite.

"They're Anomalous?!"

Xu Liang was taken aback, and then smiled bitterly:

"I didn't expect that there was a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger on this plane, and at a glance, it was all masters."

Chu Yi smiled indifferently:

"It seems that this trip to Zhongzhou is much more interesting than expected."

After getting off the plane, a special car immediately took Chu Yi and the others to a villa, and Su Xuewu led everyone to the innermost room.

"Grandpa, Mr. Chu is here."

An old man was shocked at first, then turned around and greeted him with a smile on his face:

"Mr. Chu, it's been a long time."

However, after more than a month, Su Tiannan seemed to be ten years old, his sideburns were all white, and there was not even a strand of black hair.

At the beginning, Chu Yi dispersed the unjust soul on his body, Su Tiannan's spirit improved a lot, and his cultivation was even more refined, but now he has become like this.

Chu Yi glanced at it, and saw a handsome young man lying on the bed, who was the eldest grandson of the Su family, Su Zelong.

"Without further ado, I'll take a look at the injuries first."

Su Tiannan nodded and immediately stepped aside.

"Zelong has been in a coma for three days and three nights, and the doctor said that he probably won't survive tonight."

"Grandpa—"

Su Xuewu looked at the old man's sad appearance, she couldn't bear it, and tears flashed in her eyes.

"Where is this injury, it is clearly poisoned."

Chu Yi swept slightly, and saw the abnormality of Su Zelong's body, and then handed out a wisp of divine sense, and found that his body contained a large amount of toxins, which could almost be said to be soaked in poison.

"Poisoning?!"

Su Tiannan and Su Xuewu exclaimed in unison, they never imagined that Su Zelong would be poisoned.

"This should be a strange poison, otherwise it wouldn't have been undetectable."

"Is there any salvation for Zelong?"

"It's natural, but it needs some medicinal herbs."

"There are several medicinal herb markets nearby, let's go and check them out now."

Chu Yi nodded:

"This is not in a hurry, I have temporarily controlled the spread of the toxin, and Su Zelong can't die yet."

The two of them went to the largest local medicinal herb trading market.

"Boss, are there any red ginseng, Qingxin grass and silver snake gastrodia?"

"It's gone, it's all gone."

The middle-aged man shook his head:

"Not only the herbs you mentioned, but even the slightly better semi-finished medicines are gone."

"What's going on?"

"In the past few days, there have been several waves of people, and they don't ask the price, and they have swept away all the nearby medicinal herb markets, anyway, there will be no such goods you want for at least half a month."

"What then?!"

Su Xuewu was in a hurry.

Seeing that she was so anxious, the boss was also kind-hearted, and immediately said:

"If you're really in a hurry, I can recommend a place. There should be what you want. However, that price is not ordinary. ”

When Su Xuewu heard that there was still hope, she immediately spoke:

"What place? Money is not an issue. ”

The middle-aged boss nodded:

"Look at you, too, the daughter of a rich family. Ten kilometers further on, there is an auction for the next two days, and it is all good things, but the starting price is more than three times that of the black market, and the entrance ticket alone costs 50,000 yuan per person. ”

"So expensive!"

Su Xuewu was not reluctant to spend money, but she was just a little surprised.

Who knew that the boss shook his head:

"I heard that there are a lot of good things there, and those that can't be circulated in the market can be found there, and the people who go are rich people, and 50,000 yuan is just a drop in the bucket for them."

"Okay, thank you, boss."

Su Xuewu immediately drove to the mysterious auction house.