That figure was none other than Xiang Shaoran, the chief disciple of Mochizuki Pavilion. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this moment, as soon as that Shaoran Fang walked out of the gap in space, he breathed a long sigh of relief, looking at his expression, he was as happy as if he had returned to the world from hell.

At this moment, he suddenly heard someone calling his name, and he couldn't help but look back, but saw that Yi Qiu appeared beside him at some point, and his face suddenly showed a look of surprise, and said with a smile: "Haha, little junior brother, you are not dead!"

Nima ......

Hearing this, Yi Qiu's heart was completely speechless, every time this senior brother saw him, the first thing he said was that the little junior brother was not dead, and he didn't know which gang this guy was!

Seeing Yi Qiu's depressed face, Xiang Shaoran knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he smiled, his eyes swept around and said, "Little junior brother, this is not the place to talk, let's go to Wangyue Pavilion, let's talk on the way if we have something to say." ”

Yi Qiu nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Immediately, the two of them left the mountain platform and headed towards the Moon Pavilion.

Along the way, that Shaoran's mouth had never been heard, his mouth was like a river, and he was talking about other things, all of them were related to Yi Qiu.

"Little junior brother, do you know that the people of the Xuanyuan royal family were all killed and cried by you, except for those who followed the big army, the rest of the people were all hidden in the cave and didn't dare to come out, that's called a coward, to be honest, your senior brother and I have been mixed up for so many years, I have only seen the Xuanyuan royal family force others so badly, but I have never seen anyone let the Xuanyuan royal family suffer such a wretch, you are definitely the first, haha......"

"And a few words you said on the blood refining ladder, senior brother, I listened to it with boiling blood!"

Looking at the rise of what Xiang Shaoran said, Yi Qiu also smiled, but there was no too much expression on his face, it seemed that what Xiang Shaoran said had nothing to do with him.

The glory of the past is already in the past, the strong will only focus on the future, Yi Qiu will not take what he has done before to heart, all he thinks about now is how to become stronger quickly.

After Xiang Shaoran was foaming at the mouth for a long time, Yi Qiu suddenly interrupted him and changed the topic: "Senior Brother Xiang, I see that you are full of energy, it seems that there is a happy event happening, I think you should have something to gain during this time." ”

Xiang Shaoran was stunned for a moment, his eyes subconsciously glanced around, his expression was like being a thief, and he smiled and said: "The little junior brother is really powerful, this is all for you to see, I can't hide it, after leaving from the blood refining cloud ladder, I was lucky, and I got a thousand-year-old blood ginseng in a mountain closure monument." ”

Yi Qiu was a little surprised and said, "Thousand-year-old blood ginseng, this is a good genius earth treasure, eating it should allow your cultivation to break through the ninth level of the Blood Sect." ”

Xiang Shaoran said with a smile: "Brother Yi Qiu, you are joking, although this kind of thing can help me break through the ninth level of the Blood Sect, but how can I be willing to refine, you know, selling this thing to the Silver Treasure Trading House, at least two hundred drops of the sect grade demon beast blood essence, I have these demon beast blood essence, not only enough for me to cultivate to the half-step blood king, but also enough for me to buy a king-level blade." ”

Yi Qiu thought about it, although the blood qi contained in the thousand-year-old blood ginseng was very powerful, and extremely pure, it was very easy to refine, and it could allow the blood sect martial artists to quickly improve their cultivation, but after all, this thing only shortened the cultivation time, for ordinary martial artists, there is time, but the resources are difficult to get, so except for those wealthy disciples, who would be willing to refine, most of them will take it out and sell it to shops, in exchange for more resources and benefits.

So what Xiang Shaoran did is understandable.

Yi Qiu's eyes flashed, but he was a little moved, others lacked resources, but what he lacked was time, why not buy this thousand-year-old blood ginseng at a high price, so that the senior brother could get more benefits, but also allow him to save a lot of time, this kind of thing that kills two birds with one stone, why not?

Thinking of this, Yi Qiu coughed dryly and said, "Senior brother, are you willing to transfer this thousand-year-old blood ginseng to me?"

Xiang Shaoran was stunned for a moment, then muttered a little, and said, "Little junior brother, since you want it, I will sell this blood ginseng to you cheaply, how about one hundred and fifty drops of sect grade demon beast blood essence?"

To tell the truth, a thousand-year-old blood ginseng can sell at least two hundred drops of sect grade demon beast blood essence on the market, but the person who bought it was his junior brother Yi Qiu, Xiang Shaoran was naturally embarrassed to ask for so much, so he gritted his teeth and lowered the price by a quarter.

However, how could Yi Qiu take advantage of this, after all, a thousand-year-old blood ginseng is a treasure that cannot be found.

"Senior brother said with a smile, this thousand-year-old blood ginseng is enough to sell two hundred drops of the sect grade demon beast blood essence, how can you sell me one hundred and fifty drops? I will give you two hundred and sixty drops of the sect grade demon beast blood essence, what do you think?"

Xiang Shaoran was surprised, you must know that two hundred and sixty drops of the sect grade demon beast blood essence are enough for a martial artist to cultivate from the first level of the blood sect to the half-step blood king, and take out so many demon beast blood essence at once, let alone a blood sect martial artist, it is a third-grade royal family, and he has to weigh one or two.

However, looking at the little junior brother at this moment, his face was not red or panting, and his face was light and breezy, as if he had taken out these sect grade demon beast blood essences, which was nothing at all.

Xiang Shaoran said: "Little junior brother, where did you get so many demon beast blood essences. ”

Yi Qiu smiled: "How did I get it, don't you know?"

Xiang Shaoran was stunned for a moment, then suddenly clapped his hands and smiled: "Yes, you have killed so many imperial martial artists, even if a person has five drops of sect grade demon beast blood essence on his body, it must add up to seven or eight hundred drops, okay, since this is the case, I will transfer this thousand-year-old blood ginseng to my junior brother." ”

Xiang Shaoran was also very happy in his heart, selling it to Yinbao Trading House, it was only two hundred drops of Zongpin Demon Beast Blood Essence, but selling it to Yi Qiu, it could get sixty drops more, and it could also sell Yi Qiu a favor, is there a better deal in the world?

Xiang Shaoran did not hesitate, took out the thousand-year-old blood ginseng and handed it to Yi Qiu, and Yi Qiu also gave the two hundred and sixty drops of the sect grade demon beast blood essence to Xiang Shaoran.

After chatting a few more words, Yi Qiu had already seen Chu Mei's courtyard and was about to say goodbye to Xiang Shaoran, but Xiang Shaoran grabbed Yi Qiu and said with a smile: "Little junior brother, don't forget what you promised senior brother." ”

"What's the matter?"

Yi Qiu was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and said with a wry smile: "You want to ask Deputy Sect Master Chu what color the corset is?"

Xiang Shaoran hurriedly nodded and said: "Yes, yes, this matter is very important to me, senior brother, please help me pay attention, if it is successful, senior brother will be grateful." ”

After saying that, Xiang Shaoran left the confused Yi Qiu in place, but he ran away without a trace.

"Ahem, this senior brother's taste is too unique. ”

Looking at the direction in which Xiang Shaoran disappeared, Yi Qiu shook his head with a smile, and then turned around and walked towards Chu Mei's courtyard.