In the lobby of the Tushi Dan Medical Shop, Zhao Yizhu, Duan Dapeng and Li Wumian greeted the guests with dozens of female disciples from four families, and they were busy.

In the backyard, the Dan furnace room can already refine simple pills, and the means are very skillful, the medicinal properties are second only to Xin Zhuo's bowl of meticulous refining pills, in fact, these days, she has to waste sleep and forget to eat every day to refine a hundred furnaces, the success rate is eighty percent, which is even higher than the success rate of alchemists such as Ma Buli outside.

In the room next to him, Shangguan Fan Qing was holding a fiery red elixir, stunned, this was the elixir that could suppress his pure yang body, worth at least ten million pieces, created by Xin Zhuo himself.

It is difficult for ordinary people to get this kind of pill even if they accumulate it for a lifetime, even if it is difficult for the eighteen sects to do it, the statement of Bai Xuzhu Gongzi that day actually has some boasting ingredients, and even if there is, it is not comparable to one-tenth of the efficacy of this pill.

This made Shangguan Fan Qing feel a little emotional, and looked at the weeping willows in the courtyard outside, his face full of gratitude.

On the thousand-year-old Zhenyuan pear blossom wood recliner worth 500,000 Wuyun stones under the weeping willows, Xin Zhuo lay comfortably, a silky brocade robe spread to the ground, not many people seek medical treatment today, and it is rare to be idle.

The Oiran next to him was dressed in a gray cloth robe, kneeling on the side to serve, holding a pot of superb iron Buddha tea worth 100,000 in his hand, biting his lower lip gently, his eyes full of resentment and distress.

On the other side, there was a pile of true qi source stones that had been "squeezed dry" by a small mountain, and Xiao Huang was lying on them and napping.

At this time, Xin Zhuo took the tea and took a sip, his eyebrows frowned slightly, he knew everything that was happening in the city, the four families of the Killer Alliance and the City Lord's Mansion, everything was under control, and he even sent people to keep an eye on the City Lord's Mansion, just waiting for them to come.

He was just a little distressed about his practice.

[Well owner: Xin Zhuo. 】

[Moonlight: 100/100]

[Realm: Yin Void Triple Sea (5/10 into Yangshi, or 1,500 years of special sacrifices...... ）】

That's right, these days in addition to attacking the whole city, the cultivation has not fallen, but it is difficult for the spirit sacrifice to meet the people of the Yin Void Triple Sea, although there are many masters in the city, there are not many Yin Void Triple Sea, even if there is, it is also difficult to sacrifice the spirit, no master of the Yin Void Triple Sea is willing to owe you a favor for no reason!

Then you can only use the simple and fast True Qi Source Stone to enter, this kind of thing is indeed scarce, at least not enough for other uses, fortunately, there is money, the original hoarding of 400 million Wuyun Stones is not counted, the Killer Alliance, Qianrentang, Baixiaotang and the Eurier faction have sent at least 40 million Wuyun Stones a day in the past few days!

In terms of integrity, the four are still very reliable, or they don't have Xin Zhuo's idea, their business is a lake, and they need Xin Zhuo's guidance to make money.

Mutual assistance is the most reliable relationship in the world!

The poor are getting poorer and poorer, and the rich are getting more and more money, which is a kind of unsolvable circle in any world!

And having money can make the ghost grind, so even if the true qi source stone is scarce, it can be smashed out with money.

Some people even heard that the big boss of the Tushi Dan Medical Shop needed the True Qi Source Stone, so he went out of the city to find it.

However, at present, it is basically saturated, and it is difficult to receive the True Qi Source Stone.

In addition, after the success of the three people of Li Suzhen, Gou Naiyuan and Master Zhiming, they only reached the realm of five out of ten from Yangshi.

The bottleneck gave him a feeling that he couldn't spend the money.

I thought about it for a long time.

He looked at Mochizuki again.

[Sacrifice Spirit: Zhao Yizhu, debt 50, survival of one thousand and one hundred and one years, real age 25, life expectancy unknown, yin and void triple sea......

Immortal Yin Body! 】

Zhao Yizhu's sacrificial spirit was operated very early, and the debt had just reached 50, and it seemed that the estrangement between himself and Zhao Linghe had been separated, or Zhao Yizhu felt that he owed himself. He felt that he could share her abilities and cultivate them a second time, which would be beneficial to her.

It's just that when she was about to share her ability at this moment, she carefully checked her sacrificial attributes, and suddenly realized that this Zhao Yizhu didn't seem to be right.

According to Duan Dapeng, the last time the martial arts were prosperous, in their small world of "Feilai Island", which was similar to the Great Zhou world, she was the daughter of the former prince of a certain country.

According to his age, he is about eighty years younger than Duan Dapeng, Duan Dapeng's real age is 189 years old, so Zhao Yizhu should be about 109 years old, but Mochizuki's prompt is that the actual age of this person is only 25 years old.

Even if her father didn't die, plus the years of suspended animation and the last martial arts flourishing in their small world, it would only be eight hundred years ago.

That crown prince has only existed for more than 800 years, and Zhao Yizhu has existed for 1801 years, and she is a thousand years older than her father, is this appropriate?

How long is it known?

Immortal Yin Body?

This constitution ......

These days, Xin Zhuo has inquired about the divine body and bloodline in his spare time, and even read books on this subject, the divine body bloodline cultivated by Xiongpao and Bai Xuanji through Wangyuejing is only third-rate, the old lady's natural Jiufeng bloodline is only barely among the second-rate, and Su Miaojin's "Nine Desolation Holy Body" is barely among the first-rate!

Zhao Yizhu's immortal yin body is already a proper first-class rank!

Is this woman playing around with herself?

She is by no means the daughter of a former prince!

Xin Zhuo subconsciously looked at the lobby in front of him, and he could vaguely see the fairy-like figure from the corner of the window.

After thinking about it for a while, I didn't have a clue, so I just stretched out my hand and grabbed it!

【Mellow Yin Void Triple Sea Realm】

[A wisp of immortal sword intent of the martial artist on the first day of Mixed Yuan Wuji can be consumed at one time]

The realm is the realm of Zhao Yizhu.

The immortal sword intent was possessed by Zhao Yizhu, and it was not hers, and it was perfectly shared.

However, what is the realm of Mixed Yuan Wuji? How far is it from yin deficiency? How does she have such a thing?

This gives him a feeling that everyone has known each other for so long, I thought you were you, but I couldn't understand your feelings at all.

If it weren't for the existence of a thing against the sky like Mochizuki Well, who would know if it suddenly sacrificed to the spirit?

Absorb!

[Realm: Yin and Void Triple Sea (6 out of 10 Yang Reality...... ）】

Then, "Hum-"

A strange breath suddenly appeared from the surface of the well, and went straight to Xin Zhuo's Yuanchen Palace, turning into a hazy phantom sword, just like ...... The reward sword of the "Land of Martial Sea" in the predicament of the bitter sea at the beginning seemed to be very different, and it was impossible to say where the difference was.

In the lobby, even if he was veiled, he still had a fairy aura and a superb temperament, and Zhao Yizhu, who had attracted a group of martial artists to peep quietly, suddenly turned his head and looked at the backyard, a trace of strangeness flashed in his beautiful eyes, and then disappeared into invisibility.

】

The center of the eyebrows frowned slightly.

……

"What are you thinking?"

Next to the recliner in the backyard, Lingyi was still holding the teapot and said with a smile: "Do you think it's a little tricky to detain me?" I'm not my mother, and the Hehuan Holy Sect isn't the Autumn Wind Academy. ”

"There is no difference! Don't overthink it. ”

Xin Zhuo lifted Erlang's legs, stretched out a finger, and lightly tapped the teapot.

Lingyi felt her hands sink and staggered to the ground, but her hands were still holding the teapot, because Xin Zhuo had said that whenever she sprinkled a drop of water, she would cut off her tongue.

She raised her head in panic and looked at Xin Zhuo, her eyes were full of disbelief, this damn Jiang Yuqing seemed to be stronger than a few days ago!

How did he manage to cultivate a thousand miles every day?

Is he a monster?

"Don't think about opening the Tusidan Medical Shop today, Jiang Yuqing will die!"

Suddenly there was a fierce shouting and scolding in the lobby outside, followed by messy smashing and scolding from the crowd.

Lingyi's face showed a different look, and he straightened up for a while, smiled proudly, and lowered his voice: "The person who saved me is here!"