Jun Luoyuan raised his eyebrows and glanced at Feng Jingyu, with a little victorious glint in his eyes, he turned around and left.

"Wait!" Unexpectedly, Feng Jingyu's footsteps moved, blocking his way.

Jun Luoyuan's chin was slightly raised, and he looked at Feng Jingyu condescendingly, his eyes were full of contempt, and he said in a calm voice: "Look at the girl's posture, are you ready to rob it?"

He is tall, Feng Jingyu is already tall among women, but he is a head taller than Feng Jingyu.

But Feng Jingyu's momentum is not inferior to him.

"The victory or defeat has not yet been decided, and it is not yet known who will kill the marrow grass deer, so why should Your Excellency leave in a hurry. Feng Jingyu looked at Jun Luoyuan and smiled.

She smiled, and she smiled very charmingly.

"Girl......" The old man who sold the marrow washing herb was about to speak.

"Isn't it the Qingling Pill, unfortunately, I also have it. Feng Jingyu said and took out two Qingling Pills from the space, and she casually threw them to the old man who sold the marrow washing grass and said, "The so-called auction price is the highest, I will give you two Qingling Pills." ”

The old man who sold the marrow washing herb took the elixir thrown by Feng Jingyu with doubts, put it under his nose and sniffed it, and suddenly his eyes were brighter than the pearls inlaid on the wall.

These two Qingling Pills are treasures, but I didn't expect that one marrow washing grass could be exchanged for two Qingling Pills, this transaction is really profitable.

"The marrow washing grass is mine. Feng Jingyu said and stretched out his hand towards Jun Luoyuan.

Jun Luoyuan glanced at Feng Jingyu fixedly, and there was a little inquiry in his eyes.

Beichen Kingdom has not produced an alchemist for many years, and he was shocked that she was able to take out the Guiyuan Pill, but he didn't expect that she would be able to take out two Qingling Pills casually.

When did Beichen become so talented?

"Your Excellency, the marrow washing grass belongs to this girl, and please return the marrow washing grass to this girl. The old man who sold the marrow washing grass compared, Feng Jingyu's two Qingling Pills were no worse than Jun Luoyuan's, and he reached out and handed him the Qingling Pill that Jun Luoyuan gave him.

"Not necessarily!" Jun Luoyuan hooked his lips and smiled coldly.

Feng Jingyu's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the gloomy light in his eyes was great.

"I'll give out three Qingling Pills. Jun Luoyuan casually took out two Qingling Pills and raised his hand to throw them to the old man who sold the marrow washing grass.

The old man who sold the marrow washing herb took the pill, debated the authenticity, and looked at Feng Jingyu with cloudy eyes, he was waiting for Feng Jingyu to make a decision.

The Qingling Pill is naturally the more the merrier, and he wishes that the two of them would continue to fight.

"I'll give five. Feng Jingyu raised his voice and raised his hand to throw three Qingling Pills to the old man who sold the marrow washing grass.

The old man who sold the marrow washing herb looked at the Qingling Pill in his hand, his eyes were slightly open, his Adam's apple rolled, and he couldn't control himself and swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva.

Feng Jingyu looked at Jun Luoyuan fixedly.

She is bound to get the marrow washing grass.

Jun Luoyuan didn't let it go, and he couldn't take his eyes off Feng Jingyu.

The two men looked at each other, and the two sharp lines of sight collided in one place, provoking a cremation of small pieces.

The two of them didn't say a word, and they were both carefully exploring each other's strength.

But without exception, Feng Jingyu couldn't find out Jun Luoyuan's strength, and Jun Luoyuan couldn't find out Feng Jingyu's strength.

There are only two explanations for this situation, one is that the other party is just a rookie, and the other is that the other party deliberately hides his power and is an unfathomable master.

True, both fall into the latter category.

"Your Excellency, the one with the highest price will get it, and the marrow washing grass belongs to this girl. The old man who sold the marrow washing grass tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart, he couldn't wait to take the Qingling Pill immediately, and then go back to cultivate.

With these few Qingling Pills, it will definitely help him successfully break through the Purple Rank.

"Don't talk too much. The silver mask covered Jun Luoyuan's face, Feng Jingyu only saw his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, he waved his sleeves, and casually threw a porcelain bottle to the old man who sold marrow washing grass.

"Ten Qingling Pills for one marrow washing grass, I am afraid that the marrow washing grass in the future will be sold at a sky-high price. There was a hint of mockery in his voice.

The old man who sold the marrow washing herb took the porcelain bottle with trembling hands, and carefully poured it out to see that there were no more or no less in the porcelain bottle, and there were exactly seven Qingling Pills in it.

He raised his eyes to look at Feng Jingyu.

Feng Jingyu only had five Qingling Pills on her body, she frowned, and a trace of scarlet murderous aura flashed under her eyes.

At the same time, she was full of questions, what was the origin of this dead man, who was able to take out so many Qingling pills at once.

She didn't ask for a price increase.

It's clear who wins and who loses.

Jun Luoyuan raised his eyebrows with sarcasm and glanced at Feng Jingyu, then turned around and left.

A myeloid cleansing grass is not worth ten Qingling Pills at all, if it is changed to other countries, he will not compete for it.

But who made this the Beichen Kingdom?

He didn't have a good impression of the women of Beichen Kingdom, and he was even disgusted.

It's been six years, it's been a whole six years, and he still hasn't found the woman who forced him that day.

If he found her, he would have to crush her to ashes.

It was a lifelong disgrace.

"Girl, I'm sorry. "The old man who sold the marrow washing grass returned the Qingling Pill to Feng Jingyu.

Feng Jingyu took it and put it into the space, she turned around and left.

The marrow washing grass that was about to arrive flew like this, how willing she was.

Yaya is still waiting for the marrow washing grass to save her life, saying that she has to get the marrow washing grass in her hands.

She quickened her pace and walked out of the Golden Harvest auction, just in time to capture Jun Luoyuan's back.

"Your Excellency, please stay. She stepped forward in a few steps, blocking Jun Luoyuan's path.

Jun Luoyuan didn't speak, he looked at Feng Jingyu and smiled coldly.

The pressure around him floated, and Feng Jingyu clearly felt a dangerous aura.

She was very polite, and said softly to Jun Luoyuan, "The little girl is waiting for the marrow washing grass to save her life, and I hope that Your Excellency will give me the marrow washing grass, no matter what Your Excellency wants, I will do my best to give it with both hands." ”

Feng Jingyu said very sincerely.

She is used to saluting first and then soldiering in everything she does.

She's not a good person.

If the other party toasts and doesn't eat and drink, then she doesn't mind hurting the killer at all.

She wore a wide hat on her head and a veil on her face, Jun Luoyuan could only see her eyes, looking at her eyes, Jun Luoyuan felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

No other, just because she had eyes that resembled the damn woman.

Jun Luoyuan's eyes were stained with a layer of anger, and he snorted coldly: "What does this have to do with me?"

He walked away.

Feng Jingyu jumped in front of him one by one, blocking his way again, her eyes were murderous, her eyes were cold and charming, looking at Jun Luoyuan hooked her lips and smiled coldly: "I am bound to get the marrow washing grass, so your Excellency is toasting and not eating and drinking!"

"It's really beyond my strength, if I don't give it, what can you do to me?" Jun Luoyuan's momentum soared, and a look of contempt came out, his black robe hunted, and he looked at Feng Jingyu's eyes with mockery and disdain.

Look at the world, who can stop him.

"Then I'll kill you. Feng Jingyu waved her sleeves, and there was an extra long sword in her hand, her dress swayed in the wind, and her momentum was not lost to Jun Luoyuan.