Chapter Ninety-Seven: Mood Wen Qingyang

"Oh. Ling Zhi sighed, which was regarded as a response to the other party, and then took the soul melting flower and said nothing.

Wu Shi and several people stared at him with big eyes, and finally snorted angrily, and waved his sleeves, "Okay, good, you are amazing, this is the first time I have met a martial artist like you in Wu Shi, you wait for me, when the time comes to ask us, see if you can be so crossing!"

After saying that, a group of people glared at Ling Zhi angrily and walked straight back to the counter.

Ling Zhi touched his nose, feeling a little funny in his heart.

He has always been like this, he eats soft and not hard, and what he hates the most is that others pretend to be this kind of big-tailed wolf in front of him, and those who pretend to be in front of him are generally beaten down by him and talk obediently.

Even though he knew that he should treat these people with a good face, he was still unwilling to do so, in the end, deep down, he was also principled and arrogant.

This alchemy apprentice wants him to treat him with a smile and greet him, but he is far from qualified.

Click.

There was a slightly hurried footstep, and the guy ran out of the back room, with a happy look on his face, "Guest, please inside, our shopkeeper is invited." ”

Ling Zhi nodded and followed him towards the back room.

Walking past the group of alchemy apprentices, I also heard a few snorts, which was quite ridiculous.

Walking inside, there are all kinds of counters with all kinds of strange items, but maybe it's getting late, and these counters are still tidying up only occasionally one or two, and they are very quiet.

"Man, I don't know who the ram master is?" Ling Zhi asked unhurriedly, following behind the man.

The man gave him a strange look when he heard this, and then quickly explained, "Don't dare to talk nonsense, if it is heard by someone with a heart and reaches the master's ears, it will be troublesome." Master Ram is the only fourth-level alchemist in our Lei City, and he was also transferred from my Tianyuan Pavilion headquarters, don't you see that our store is not the largest, but if you talk about the business of this elixir, it is definitely the first. ”

Ling Zhi thanked him and didn't say much.

In his heart, he was pondering, the Jian family, one of the four great families, was famous throughout Xuanzhou for its strength in alchemy, and Tianyuan Pavilion formed a complete system with its own reserve of alchemists, and even this remote thunder city sent senior alchemists to guard it.

I don't know what the connection is between the two.

The heads of the Tie family and the Qian family, when they made a move that day, they were slightly restrained, and they hesitated to attack Zhou Xuanqing several times when they didn't go all out, which Ling Zhi saw in his eyes.

Therefore, for these two families, his anger is not too strong, but the Tianxin Sect, whether it is their sect master or the disciples, their expressions are too consistent, too calm, and their words are even rarer, but he is a little unable to see through them.

Only the Wang family and the Jian family, these two families, with him and the Fallen Leaf Sect, have formed a lot of bonds, and they are destined to be difficult to reconcile!

Retracting his thoughts, Ling Zhi sighed in his heart, this is only on the surface, what is going on inside, he can't see it clearly now, especially ...... Zhou Xuanqing once mentioned that the people who shot at his father were the people of the four major families, and now he doesn't know anything about it.

At this time, the guy also led him over the counter and went straight to the back of the shop.

A door was lightly closed.

"Come in. Before the man could knock on the door, there was a command from inside.

Ling Zhi's expression froze, and his body naturally tightened for a moment.

The artistic conception is strong!

He didn't expect that this store that he chose at random would have a strong person in the middle of the world!

Since the soul body became condensed, Ling Zhi's perception of soul power was much stronger, although the other party did not make any movements, but some faint soul power lingering on the surface of his body did not escape his perception.

Although judging from the fluctuation of soul power, it is only a layer of artistic conception, and even if it has just broken through, it should not be underestimated at all.

If the changes in the late stage of the physical realm and the early and middle stages of the physical realm are adults and young children, then the martial artists who have broken through to the artistic conception are no longer on an order of magnitude compared with the late stage of the physical realm.

No matter how powerful you are, if you can't control your soul body for a day, people can directly defeat your soul body in the air and make your soul scatter.

Of course, a strong person like the early stage of the artistic conception, his soul power could not be as wide as Jian Li, the head of the Jian family that day, and his soul power covered so wide and had such a strong lethality.

The man gently pushed the door open, motioned for Ling Zhi to enter, and then turned and trotted away.

Ling Zhi sighed lightly, the appearance of this strong man was beyond his expectations, but there was nothing to worry about, open the door to do business, and everyone had no intersection, and immediately walked in.

Seeing a middle-aged man, sitting on the desk and sorting out some things, when he saw Ling Zhi coming in, he raised his head, nodded, and motioned for Ling Zhi to sit down.

Putting down the paper in hand, roughly tidying it up, putting it in a bag on the table, getting up from the table, the middle-aged man picked a position close to Ling Zhi and sat down, acting in a meticulous manner, so that people could not find the slightest fault.

The face is gentle, but not majestic.

"Let me introduce first, I am the pavilion master of the Tianyuan Pavilion Thunder City Branch, Wen Qingyang. The middle-aged man raised his hand and poured a cup of tea for Ling Zhi and spoke.

Although he is a strong artistic conception, his identity on the surface is a businessman, so naturally he will not use his strength to put on a show, so the business will not be able to continue.

"Lingzhi. Ling Zhi just spit out two words and said no more.

Wen Qingyang's face remained unchanged, and he didn't seem surprised, not asking about the identity of the guests, protecting the privacy of the guests, these are the rules of businessmen, he naturally knows very well, he will not act recklessly like those alchemy apprentices who are above the top.

"I heard that my friend wanted to sell a fifth-level elixir soul melting flower to Tianyuan Pavilion, I don't know if I can take it out for me to see. Wen Qingyang was not verbose, and went straight to the point.

"Yes. Ling Zhi nodded and placed the elixir on the table beside him.

Wen Qingyang's eyes lit up, he took the Soul Melting Flower and looked at it carefully, and nodded in surprise, "This Soul Melting Flower is quite old, and judging by its state, it hasn't been left for long after picking, but this preservation method is extremely arbitrary, and the medicinal properties have been slightly lost." ”

Ling Zhi touched his nose in embarrassment, and forced himself to calm down, where did he know how to preserve the elixir, each elixir has different habits, and the doorway is very complicated.

"The Soul Melting Flower is relatively rare among the fifth-level elixirs, in this way, my Tianyuan Pavilion can give this price, I don't know if my friend is still satisfied. Wen Qingyang raised his hand to signal, crisp and straightforward, but Ling Zhigao glanced at him, very satisfied with such decisiveness.

Since it suited the taste, Ling Zhi did not bargain, fifteen hundred spirit stones, not much, not a lot, and the budget in his heart was not about the same, so he nodded and agreed.

Wen Qingyang's face was slightly happy, "Friends are open enough to open their doors to do business, and it is rare for friends to be so decisive at such an age." In that case, then this first business, I will add some more, and I should make a friend. ”

When Wen Qingyang opened his mouth, he added another three hundred spirit stones, and the fifth-level elixir was only two thousand spirit stones, such a price could be said to be really fair.

Ling Zhishen glanced at him and couldn't help but praise in his heart.

Before Wen Qingyang was ready to take the money to pick up the goods, he wiped the ring on his hand and took out two elixirs again.

"Pavilion Master Wen is so polite, then I still hide it, it's not right. Ignoring Wen Qingyang's surprised expression, Ling Zhi took advantage of the situation and chuckled.

(End of chapter)