Fifty top-grade spirit stones! Hearing this price, Zhang Yuan's temples beat wildly, and he almost didn't roar. Fifty top-grade spirit stones! Before coming to this vast world that was bigger than the original cultivation world, Zhang Yuan hadn't even seen what the best spirit stone looked like! After arriving in this truly vast world of cultivation, Zhang Yuan vaguely knew what the best spirit stone meant. A high-quality ritual weapon. The value is only ten to twenty top-grade spirit stones. This monk lion who returned to Baidantang opened his mouth and begged for fifty top-grade spirit stones, this price is too dark!

"Fifty bucks!" The red-faced man was also taken aback. He exclaimed, "You might as well go and grab it!" "Fellow Daoist, how much is fifty top-grade spirit stones compared to your brother's life?" The monk of Hui Baidan Hall looked at the red-faced man very calmly, and he said very seriously: "Compared with the things outside the body or the life of the brothers, which is more precious?" ”

The red-faced man was stunned for a long time, his face turned red and purple for a while, and after a long time, he stomped his foot heavily and said angrily: "But I, I don't have fifty top-grade spirit stones on me!" ”

The monk who returned to Baidantang smiled slightly, and laughed in a low voice: "But, isn't there a medium-grade treasure on Daoyou?" "You!" The red-faced man looked at the monk angrily, and subconsciously covered his belt and took a few steps back.

The monk who returned to the Baidan Hall laughed in a low voice: "My Baidan Sect has always been a fair deal, and I have never coerced my fellow believers. If you are willing, you can exchange that medium-grade treasure for this Replenishing Yuan Pill to save your brother. If you don't want to do it, you will return the Supplement Yuan Dan to the next, and nothing has happened today! ”

Zhang Yuan took a deep breath, he already knew how things would develop next. Sure enough, the red-faced man obediently handed over a small dagger of strange shapes, and a little bit of extremely fine silver light flashed on the dagger, and the silver light flowed with a trace of extremely fine and charming halo, which was obviously a magic weapon of excellent quality. Using a medium-grade treasure worth at least one hundred top-grade spirit stones or more to exchange for a poison pill with an official price of only ten top-grade spirit stones, this red-faced man was wronged to the extreme, but he was also righteous enough to the extreme.

Grabbing the medicine bottle in his hand, the red-faced man looked at the monk who had returned to the Baidantang viciously for a long time. The red-faced man scolded angrily in a low voice: "How do you know that I have this treasure on me?" You're definitely here for it, aren't you? ”

The monk who returned to Baidantang smiled slightly, he nodded lightly, and said very frankly: "Yes! Two Taoist brothers. Isn't it just for this treasure that he was injured by the poisonous insects in that cave? Hehe, in order to save his brother, Daoyou traveled to three cultivation worlds to seek medical treatment, waiting for Daoyou to come here with his chin. I've been waiting for half a month. ”

A few laughs. The monk who returned to the Baidan Hall bowed his hand to the red-faced man and said, "Fellow Daoist, you have nothing to lose. Although you have lost this treasure, but your brother's life is safe, you should treat it as if you never had this treasure! Alright, hurry back and heal your brother. Otherwise, if the Yuan Shen was infected by the poisonous gas for too long, even if he was rescued, this cultivation would have to go back one step, and it would be a bit more than worth the loss. The red-faced man roared angrily for a while, turning into a white light that rose to the sky, and disappeared into the west in an instant.

The monk who returned to Baidantang proudly threw the dagger in his hand. Laughing and muttering to himself: "The news of those senior brothers in Shunfeng's ears is getting better and better. Hehe, a supplement pill that costs only two low-grade spirit stones can be exchanged for a medium-grade treasure, wonderful, wonderful, this time I can at least share five top-grade spirit stones, hehe! ”

Zhang Yuan walked out of the Baidan Hall with his hands behind his back, and slowly walked towards the monk of the Baidan Hall who was turning from the corner of the street to the Xianpin Street. The monk who was constantly playing with the medium-grade treasure didn't notice Zhang Yuan walking towards him at all, and he didn't see a faint blue fierce light flashing in Zhang Yuan's eyes.

A thunder mark flashing with purple-blue electric light suddenly took shape in the air. Right above the monk's head. With a deafening loud bang, a thunderbolt the size of a water tank fell from the sky, splitting the unsuspecting monk to a charred flesh on the outside, and tender on the inside. A tempting aroma of barbecue erupted from the monk's body, and a little red light rushed out from his suddenly exploded eyebrows, but he knew that his body was destroyed, and he fled out of the Yuan Shen in a hurry.

Zhang Yuan, who sent out the thunder seal, let out a frightened scream, and rushed to the side of the street with his head in his hands. Dozens of blue thunder prints appeared on Xianpin Street, and hundreds of heavenly thunders the thickness of water tanks roared down, and the thunders were intertwined, forming a dense power grid.

Blasted several rows of houses in the vicinity into flames. Curtains of light rose from the roofs of these houses, easily blocking the bombardment of these thunderstorms. Nearly 100 thunderbolts crashed into the streets. It only caused the streets to burst into flames, but not even a single stone slab on the street was broken.

"What a strong defense!" Zhang Yuan sighed in his heart, he stretched out his hand and hit a thunderbolt, let out a miserable scream, and his body was blown dozens of meters away by the electricity, just past the electrocuted monk. Zhang Yuan's fingers hooked slightly, and a wisp of qi popped out and hit the dagger that fell to the ground, and the dagger flew up and landed in Zhang Yuan's hand. A ray of red light flashed out from Zhang Yuan's dantian, sucking the dagger into Zhang Yuan's body. Then, squinting his eyes and laughing triumphantly.

Hundreds of strong lights rushed out from the eight large courtyards nearby, and eight masters of the middle stage of Wentian Dao, sixty-four masters of the late stage of the Yuan Shen, and hundreds of monks of the middle and late stages of the Yuan Shen rushed out with a strange scream, and circled around the Xianpin Street with sword light for a while. The Di Yuan Shen, a monk of the Hui Bai Dan Hall who had been smashed, rushed in front of the Wen Tian Dao monk who rushed out of the Hui Bai Dan Hall, and he didn't know what to say. The Wentian Dao master who returned to Baidan Hall immediately shouted: "Fellow Daoists, this is for my Baidan. I also asked Daoyou to give me a thin noodle from the Baidan faction, and let me handle this matter! ”

The other five Wentian Dao masters showed a sneering smile at the same time, and they laughed at the same time, and politely said that this was the reason it should be, because they should let this matter be dealt with by the Baidan faction, but they just floated in the air and refused to move, putting on a posture of watching the excitement.

Zhang Yuan fell heavily on the street, his right hand gently slashed across the dantian, the red light flashed in the dantian again, and the ring left by the Qingxu Immortal was also sucked into Zhang Yuan's body by the red light.

Zhang Yuan smiled proudly, snorted and lay on the ground, posing as if he was seriously injured by the thunder and couldn't move. Along with several other monks who had been injured in the thunder attack, Zhang Yuan and the others were carried closer to Baidantang for healing. Of course, there were inevitably a few big hands containing True Yuan Power that went up and down Zhang Yuan's body for a while, but they only found a few scattered spirit stones and some gold and silver jewelry used in the secular world from Zhang Yuan's body, and they couldn't find the slightest trace of the middle-grade treasure that had been snatched away. So, after Zhang Yuan returned to Baidan Hall to enjoy some VIP treatment, he was respectfully sent out of the gate by several monks of the Jindan period.

Zhang Yuan confidently carried two cans of ointment for the treatment of burns that he had given back to Baidantang, and walked back to the store he bought with a very proud smile. White Creek has returned. Three large arrays of protective courtyards had been erected, and a whole set of household utensils with strong prohibitions had been placed where they should be. In the ashram in the basement of the backyard, nine of the highest quality Dan furnaces that could be bought in the Lianheng Cultivation Road Comprehensive Market had been placed underground, and Bai Xi even used the power given to him by Zhang Yuan to purchase a set of formations and arrange them in the ashram.

While Baixi was busy decorating the yard, he also found someone to make hundreds of prayer stickers and personally sent them to various pharmacies on the street, informing his counterparts on the street that the Baicao Dan shop would be opened. "Baicao Danpu?" Zhang Yuan looked at Bai Xi in surprise.

Bai Xi stood in front of Zhang Yuan with his hands down, and said with a low smile: "Senior Zhang, my name is Bai Xi, you can call me Bai Xi in the future." Aren't you from a hundred herbs? Therefore, I think it is most appropriate to use the word Baicao as the name of our pharmacy. "You 616161616161 your name is Baixi too? Okay, I'll just call you Baixi from now on. That's a good idea. Zhang Yuan glanced at Bai Xi deeply and said approvingly: "You also understand my thoughts." The word "hundred herbs", you have indeed chosen it very well. ”