Noon.

The crowd departed from the Valley of Peach Blossoms.

The faces of the four chairmen were gloomy, their bodies were like electricity, and there was no shadow in a few breaths, obviously arranging for someone to arrest Jun Fuhuan.

The rest of the people had strange faces, and each had their own little abacus.

"Jun Fuhuan is a powerhouse on the seventh layer of the foundation, and it is not easy to catch her!"

"Who wouldn't say it, not to mention that she had been walking for so long, a full morning's work, who knows where she went?"

"It's hard to find, it's hard to find!"

"Whoa! By the way, I have to say that Lord Shen Gu is tough enough for this apprentice, and he forcibly left us here, delaying it for so long, and I am afraid that the four chairmen will hate her too. ”

"Come on, if you hate it, you hate it, Jun Fuhuan is the most beloved disciple of the Shen Valley Lord, not to mention forcibly delaying our time, if it weren't for the lives of thousands of people up and down the Peach Blossom Valley, the Shen Valley Lord would not give up Elder Jun even if he died."

"Alas, I don't know if it's good or bad."

"It's messy, it's messy, the current cultivation world is really too messy!"

Everyone said a word, and they were very energetic, but they were not very optimistic about the recovery of Jun Fuhuan.

Also, not to mention that Jun Fuhuan himself has the strength to build the seventh layer of the foundation, and he has been away for so long, just talking about the attitude of Peach Blossom Valley is like a knife hanging over everyone's heads.

Even if Jun Fuhuan is really caught, it will definitely be at odds with Peach Blossom Valley, no matter how you say it, this is also a first-line strength, and Shen Yue, a strong man who builds the eighth layer of the foundation, is in charge, the gains outweigh the losses!

So this group of people didn't take this matter too seriously.

However, soon, a piece of news was released from the headquarters of the Cultivators Association, to be precise, this is a task, rewarding Jun Fuhuan and Yang Yifan and Lu Shenqing, catching Jun Fuhuan, rewarding 50,000 elixir, killing Lu Shenqing, rewarding 50,000 elixir, and killing Yang Yifan, rewarding 100,000 elixir!

As soon as this news came out, it caused a lot of turmoil in the Cultivators' Association, and many sects were eager to try, but most sects still stayed on the sidelines.

100,000 elixir? Fifty thousand elixirs?

Just watch it as a joke!

Two of these three are strong men who build the seventh layer of the foundation, and the other is the former head of the Sword Sect, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, although the strength is not strong, but it can't stand the many tricks of others!

Although the elixir is a good thing, he has to have a life!

The news spread, causing a lot of movement, but it was thunder and rain, and few people really made a difference.

In this regard, the four chairmen have nothing to do, because they are not only focusing on Yang Yifan and Jun Fuhuan and others now, but they don't know where to hide the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, which is a big problem for them.

For a while, the Cultivators' Association unexpectedly ushered in the most difficult moment.

……

……

Miao Jiang.

Qingjiang City Airport, Jun Fuhuan walked out slowly.

In just half a day, Jun Fuhuan had already taken a plane from Yanjing to Miaojiang, and the reason why she dared to take a plane was not only because she was bold, but also because she knew that Shen Yue would never let the four chairmen directly intercept her.

And the reason why she went to Miao Jiang was because Jun Fuhuan also knew that the current Central Plains was no longer safe for her, and the power of the Cultivator Association was indeed too huge, since this was the case, it was better to make a desperate bet and make a mistake to the end, and come directly to Miao Jiang to find Yang Yifan!

However, Miao's territory is vast and the forces are even more complicated, and it is not easy to find Yang Yifan, but Jun Fuhuan is not in a hurry, she has time to find it slowly.

……

At the same time, a Land Rover slowly drove into Tingjiang City.

Yang Yifan and Lu Shenqing got out of the car and went straight to the mountain gate of the Soul Sect.

Because of the relationship between Yang Yifan and Yechen, there was no one in the Soul Sect who didn't know him, and when they saw him coming, they began to greet him from afar.

Yang Yifan didn't have any fights, and he was in a good mood after rescuing Lu Shenqing, so he responded one by one with a smile, and the two walked for half an hour before they came to the Soul Sect Hall.

Yechen had already set up a banquet and waited here.

"Brother Yang, you really have you, and you really rescued people!"

Yang Yifan smiled, "Hey, I, Yang Yifan, am out of the horse, and I haven't caught it yet." ”

"Tsk." Yechen smiled, but didn't refute anything, to tell the truth, going to Yanjing this time is tantamount to Longtan Tiger's Den, not to mention Yang Yifan, even he Yechen didn't dare to pack a ticket to save people, now that Yang Yifan really did it, how could he not be surprised.

At the same time, Yechen was even more sure in his heart that Yang Yifan was definitely not a thing in the pool, and he was bound to be a person with great luck.

briefly talked about the old days with Yechen and introduced Lu Shenqing, the two of them hit it off at first sight and talked happily.

The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors.

Yang Yifan put down the wine glass and said, "Brother Night, I still have to bother in the Soul Sect during this time, Brother Lu's injuries have not fully recovered, I'm afraid I don't want to borrow a place here to heal." ”

Yechen waved his big hand, and his eyebrows didn't wrinkle: "No problem, Brother Yang's friend is my friend, you can live as long as you want." ”

Yang Yifan smiled, and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Brother Night, I don't know if you have heard of Shangqing Sanyuan Dan." ”

"Shangqing Sanyuan Dan?" Yechen pondered for a moment, and his eyes lit up: "Are you talking about that second-level best healing elixir?" ”

"That's right." Yang Yifan nodded.

If Lu Shenqing wants to recover from his injuries, he naturally has to use pills to assist, otherwise he will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey to recover by himself.

"It's not a secret, we don't have this pill in our Soul Sect, and the medicinal materials refined are extremely rare, I haven't heard of it, but I know where this pill is."

Yang Yifan's eyes lit up: "Do you know where there is?" ”

Originally, Yang Yifan didn't report much hope, he thought that it would be good for Yechen to provide him with some medicinal materials or the location where the medicinal materials were located, but he didn't expect Yechen to know where there was a finished pill, which was even better.

Yechen nodded: "That's right, it's in a small market in Tingjiang City." ”

"Fang City?" Yang Yifan was stunned.

This market is actually similar to the bazaar, to put it bluntly, it is a place where monks buy and sell things, and most of its trading methods are bartering, and some are purchased with elixirs, all kinds of things, which is a very casual and free one.

Yang Yifan is actually no stranger to this kind of market, because he has not been to this kind of place before, but according to his experience, most of this kind of market is relatively low-end, and the items in it are even more true and fake, and the quality cannot be guaranteed.

For a while, Yang Yifan was a little suspicious, would there be a second-level top pill in this kind of place?

(End of chapter)