Old man Tong diligently helped Chu Wuya take care of the stall.

After taking the pill, he turned into a licking dog in seconds, and he almost didn't kneel and call his father.

Until a man with a feminine face arrived.

The visitor looked to be about forty years old, with a pair of inner triangular eyes and a hooked nose.

Maybe it's related to the exercises you are cultivating, and the whole person gives people a very gloomy feeling, but the cultivation is not low.

"This is the Yang battle of the master of the Yin Evil Gate, which is particularly difficult to get along with. Old man Tong's face turned to the side, and he hurriedly reminded in a low voice.

For casual cultivators, they don't dare to provoke people in the sect.

As the old saying goes, two fists are no match for four hands.

Hit the small ones, and came the old ones.

If the old one can't be beaten again, the whole sect will go together.

Just ask you, accept it or not!

How else to play?

Therefore, for casual cultivation, whether it is the top ten sects or small sects, if you can not provoke it, you will not provoke it.

"In the Lower Yin Sect Yang War, I don't know which disciple of Danta the little brother is? Speaking of which, Pei Shaofeng of your sect and I are still close friends, you should know each other, right?"

Yang Zhan's face showed a kind smile, and he arched his hand very politely.

To be able to come up with such a good elixir, there must be no force other than Danta who has this kind of courage.

It is estimated that it is the disciple of the big man of Danta, who came down the mountain to practice.

Not only him, but in fact, many people thought so, and even thought that these pills were not something he could refine at all.

This is one of the reasons why so many people present were very polite.

"Danta, what the hell is that! What is refined is just some garbage!" Chu Wuya said lightly.

When everyone heard this, the expressions on their faces became playful.

Even if he doesn't want to reveal his identity, he won't slander the sect he belongs to, it seems that Chu Wuya is not a disciple of Danta, is he a casual cultivator?

The smile on Yang Zhan's face also became richer, and he said, "Little brother, isn't it a loose cultivator?"

"So what?" Chu Wuya raised his eyebrows.

Hearing this, Old Man Tong's face became a little ugly, don't you know that so many people are eyeing your elixir?

It's okay if you admit that you are a disciple of Danta, after all, they don't dare to fight against the Protector Mountain Gate.

Even if it's not, you should give an ambiguous answer, even if it's a tiger skin pulling the flag, at least they will have some scruples.

But you are so good that you directly admit that you are a casual cultivator.

Isn't this a clear telling them that he is a fat sheep?

Even a fledgling rookie shouldn't be so heartless!

Is it a stunned youth?

"Hehe, can Sanxiu get such a good elixir? It seems that the little brother has an extraordinary encounter!" The smile on Yang Zhan's face began to be full of mockery, he also regarded Chu Wuya as a fool, and in a few words, he set out his details,

"It just so happened that during my cultivation, I encountered some problems, I don't know how many more you have? How about selling me a bottle?"

"You can have as much as you want, but you can only get the starting price!" Chu Wuya Old God was at ease, not caring at all about the greedy gaze of others.

"I heard that you only need ore and at least a hundred years of medicinal herbs, so take a look, how about my medicinal herbs? I remember that ordinary people know that it can ward off evil spirits!" Yang Zhan casually folded a peach branch and laughed.

"The Yin Sect can't be provoked, it is said that their Supreme Elder is still a martial sect, it is better to borrow a donkey from the slope and give him a bottle of elixir, so as not to cause more trouble. ”

Old man Tong hurriedly whispered.

He also thought that Chu Wuya was a casual cultivator, and his cultivation was not high, after all, he was still too young. hurriedly analyzed the pros and cons, afraid that he was young and impulsive, but it was also a good intention.

"It is said that those who know the times are Junjie, and the old man Tong is not dead yet, but he is also interested!"

Although Old Man Tong whispered, he couldn't hide Yang Zhan's ears and eyes.

"Martial Sect, it's just a waste!it's not a big deal!" Chu Wuya said lightly.

Old Man Tong: "......"

This is too arrogant, and I can't complain.

Saying such things in front of Yang Zhan is not looking for death.

However, he was about to persuade again, but when he saw Chu Wuya, who was calm and relaxed, a bold idea suddenly popped up in his heart.

When he slapped Gongsun Junyang in the face just now, he seemed to have this indifferent attitude, could it be that he still had any hole cards?

Even he himself felt incredible for this idea, but he faintly felt that Chu Wuya really didn't seem to be simple.

Although it looks indifferent, it is indifferent mixed with the domineering spirit of ignoring everything.

"It seems that I gave you face!"

The peach branch in Yang Zhan's hand turned into powder, the smile on his face disappeared, and the whole person looked even more gloomy, "Finally, I will give you another chance, contribute all the pills in my hand to atone for your sins, I may be able to spare your life, otherwise, I will let you know what life is better than death......"

"Are you paralyzed? A poor man with no money, except for threats and threats, and he can't even change his tricks, is really anxious about your IQ. ”

Lu Xiaoliang, who didn't know where to slip away, came over with a smile, staring at Yang Zhan's face and looking at it.

It's all experience, I really want to slap him.

"Another one who came to look for death, it seems that the Yin Demon Gate has not been out of the mountain for a long time, and they have forgotten our methods!" Yang Zhan felt a chill on his body, and the temperature around him seemed to have dropped by a few degrees.

"Your paralyzing means, if you don't have money, get rough and rough, don't pretend to be a big-tailed wolf here!" Lu Xiaoliang was very disdainful, he wanted to provoke Yang Zhan to make a move, so that he could send experience.

"Yang Gate Master, Mr. Tang of the Shadow said that this is a shop opened by ordinary people, and it is not allowed to do it here. Old man Tong said busily.

Chu Wuya's elixir was a life-saving medicine for him, and he really didn't want to see him suffer.

Chu Wuya looked at Old Man Tong with a smile, and the others saw that the situation was not right, they all knew how far they could go and hide.

This old man still dares to fight with Yang, which is rare, if he behaves well, Chu Wuya doesn't mind giving him a chance.

"Do you want to go against the sky even when you look at things......?

"Just die!"

Yang Zhan's palm instantly turned gray and slapped it fiercely towards Old Man Tong.

This is his stunt, a master!

The person who is in the palm will not die immediately, but he will definitely suffer the most terrible torture until he can no longer bear it and kill himself.

Although Old Man Tong has never seen it, he has heard of it a long time ago.

He instinctively wanted to retreat, but when he saw Chu Wuya's playful face, he stopped alive and died, and rushed out without fear of death.

Old man Tong knew that he was gambling, and the bet was his life.

But he also knew that this was his opportunity and he didn't want to miss it.

No one was optimistic about Chu Wuya, not even himself, but he still chose to follow his inner impulses.

He's tired of the!

Even if you die, you'll have lived enough in this life anyway!

Boom!

No surprises!

Old Man Tong was shocked by a palm, and opened his mouth to spit out black blood clots, which quickly froze. And he himself twitched like an electric shock, and his face was twisted and hideous.

"Is Old Man Tong's eldest aunt here, even the master of the Yang Zhan Gate dares to die!"

"Even if you work hard, you have to have the capital to work hard, isn't he looking for death?"

"How can a loose cultivator with no sect and no sect be an opponent?"

"This old man has been obscene all his life, and he is a man when he dies!"

The onlookers were a little embarrassed, and some people sighed sadly.

"It's rare to have this filial piety!"

Chu Wuya chuckled, flicked his fingers, and a series of black rays shot out, like a talisman, drilling into the old man's body~ acupoint.

The old man spit out black blood clots, his originally pale face revealed a healthy flush, and his originally convulsive body instantly recovered.

In just a few breaths, he stood up vigorously, and then pounced and knelt in front of Chu Wuya: "Master!"