The more than 700 third-order elixirs in Zhang Zhixuan's storage bag naturally couldn't be taken out of all of them, so as not to cause trouble, even if he took them all out, Baiwufang wouldn't have the strength to eat them.

In order to avoid accidents, Zhang Zhixuan only took out twenty-six third-order elixirs, which was roughly equivalent to the amount that the same Zhuji family elixir garden with a good foundation could take out, which made it logical to find fault with it.

The white-haired foundation building period monk in Baiyang Hall is very experienced, and he should be a third-order alchemist, and he has a set of methods in the identification of elixir, and his experience is no less than that of Zhang Zhixuan, a master of the Purple Mansion.

After all, Zhang Zhixuan's age is not too big, although his alchemy skills are excellent, his level in elixir identification is also relatively average, far inferior to Luo Ziyan, another fourth-order alchemist of the sect.

The white-haired foundation was very fast in identifying the elixir, and the identification was completed in just half an hour.

Seeing that the white-haired Zhuji nodded slightly, the shopkeeper of Baiyang Hall said with a smile on his face: "Twenty-six third-order elixirs, the price is five thousand spirit stones, whether the two Daoists choose to buy spirit stones or spirit pills."

The elixir of our Jingyang Sect is famous far and wide, and the alchemy of the predecessors of the sect who refined the third-order elixir has reached the fourth-order upper grade. If there is a problem with the elixir, as long as it is the responsibility of our Jingyang Sect, we are willing to compensate tenfold, if someone dies after eating our family's elixir, the responsibility lies with us, and the alchemists in our sect are willing to pay for their lives. ”

Perhaps he was afraid that Zhang Zhixuan and the others came from afar and did not trust their own elixir, so the shopkeeper of Baiyangtang kept telling about the benefits of his own elixir, hoping that Zhang Zhixuan and the others would buy some elixirs and not take away the liquidity of five thousand spirit stones at one time.

It's a pity that Zhang Zhixuan is a fourth-order alchemist, so it is naturally impossible to buy the spirit pill from near and far, seeing that Zhang Zhixuan and the two kept shaking their heads, the middle-aged shopkeeper could only take out a bag of spirit stones and hand it to Zhang Zhixuan himself.

Zhang Zhixuan's consciousness swept away, smiled self-deprecatingly, glanced at the shopkeeper of Baiyangtang with great meaning, and left Baiwufang as if nothing had happened, and disappeared into the vast mountains.

As soon as Zhang Zhixuan and the others left, the shopkeeper of Baiyang Hall immediately went to the back hall with the white-haired Zhuji, and directly found the Zifu monk in Zhenshoufang City.

He waved away a few disciples in Tsing Yi, and when he saw that there were no outsiders nearby, he said, "Uncle Tan, a foreigner came to Fang City today, brought twenty-six third-order elixirs, and took the flowing water of five thousand spirit stones from the store. Do you want to take down these two strangers and recapture the five thousand spirit stones? I've already moved my hands and feet on top of the storage bag containing spirit stones, which has been soaked in jade sandalwood flowers, and I can easily find them as long as I bring a golden-winged bee. ”

Baiwufang sits in the Purple Mansion named Tan Jinhui, cultivated to the second floor of the Purple Mansion, this person is more greedy but very cautious, although a little tempted, he still asked in detail: "How are these two people cultivating?" ”

The shopkeeper of Baiyangtang said: "It seems that it is on the third or fourth floor of the foundation. ”

Tan Jinhui then asked, "Where are these two people from, can you be sure?" ”

"The woman has a Wu accent, which sounds quite natural, and the man didn't speak, so I can't be sure for the time being."

Hearing this answer, Tan Jinhui said to himself: "It seems that these two people, like us, are likely to be vassals from the Wu State. Even if these two disappear, it is estimated that they may not cause major trouble. However, for the sake of safety, I still use the photo stone to check the details of these two people. ”

A lingering stone is worth 300 spirit stones, which can play the role of a high-definition video recorder in Zhang Zhixuan's previous life, and can even illuminate the spiritual light on the monk's body, roughly judging a monk's cultivation mana.

Tan Jinhui was experienced and did not trust the words of the two foundation building period monks, so he took out the photo stone that had been placed on the second floor in advance and used it immediately, and soon revealed the picture of Zhang Zhixuan and the two trading elixirs.

However, Zhang Zhixuan's cultivation was far more clever than he imagined, and the two of them used the breathing technique, so they could naturally easily hide the dead thing like the Lingering Stone, and Tan Jinhui's caution naturally did useless.

Tan Jinhui thought about it and was still reluctant to give up the benefits of five thousand spirit stones, and after careful consideration, he decided to take a little risk to rob and kill Zhang Zhixuan and the others.

After all, in Peiguo's hometown, even if he encounters danger, it is easy for him to get help from his companions, and as long as he persists for a long time, he can return to Fang City.

Having made up his mind, Tan Jinhui immediately left Baiwufang with the golden-winged bee and caught up with Zhang Zhixuan and the others five hundred miles away.

Qing Chan looked at Tan Jinhui, who had caught up, smiled and said to Zhang Zhixuan: "As you expected, this person came to seek death." ”

Zhang Zhixuan said: "If you are not familiar with life, it is better to solve it quickly, don't cause trouble." ”

Qing Chan nodded silently, and when Tan Jinhui approached, he took the first step.

Her cultivation is the ninth layer of the Purple Mansion, and she is also a Heavenly Spirit Root Monk, and her mana is far stronger than that of ordinary Purple Mansion Ninth Layer monks. Coupled with absorbing some memories of his previous life, his ability to fight has almost doubled, and it is far more tricky than Liang back then.

Even a Purple Mansion monk like Zhang Zhixuan, who is good at fighting, can't get out of her hands for a few rounds, even if she is a big master of the ninth layer of the Purple Mansion, it is difficult to survive in her hands without backup.

As soon as Qing Chan made a move, there was a hint of sneak attack, and he immediately hit Tan Jinhui hard, although this person was on guard, but he never expected that the opponent would be so difficult, and it was almost beyond the scope of the Purple Mansion monk.

In order to avoid extraneous branches, Zhang Zhixuan did not want to cooperate with Qingchan and besieged Tan Jinhui, who had suffered heavy losses.

Even if he fights alone, Tan Jinhui is far from being his opponent, not to mention the help of Qingchan, who has more powerful means, in just an instant, Tan Jinhui is in danger and almost dies from the two joining forces.

Stealing chickens does not make rice, and if you want to rob, you become prey. Tan Jinhui instantly remorseful, and kept begging: "Two seniors, please let the villain live, after all, you are outsiders who are not familiar with life, once you kill someone, Jingyang Sect will definitely investigate it, and it will not be beneficial to the two seniors at all." The villain has suffered a big loss, and he is willing to make a heavy oath and never dare to retaliate, and even the storage bag on his body is willing to be left to the two seniors. Killing the villain didn't do the two seniors any good. ”

Qing Chan had spare time and quipped: "Brother Zhixuan, do you want to let this little Taoist friend live?" ”

As she spoke, she added a little more strength to her hand, and threw out a fourth-order spirit rune to trap Tan Jinhui.

Zhang Zhixuan laughed and said: "Naturally, we want to eliminate all evil, this person is guarding Fangshi, and I don't know how many unjust souls there are in his hands, so today I should avenge my unjust death colleagues." ”

Seeing that Zhang Zhixuan and the others were going to force him to a dead end, Tan Jinhui immediately took out a precious fourth-order spirit rune from the storage bag and used it. He had already seen clearly that relying on this fourth-order mid-grade thunder talisman was far from being able to get out of trouble, in order not to leave more benefits for Zhang Zhixuan and the others, he could only take the first step to consume this thunder talisman, which was already the only way for him to disgust Zhang Zhixuan and the others.