"Senior sister, thank you very much."

Zhao Ping'an thanked Lu Ning Ran again, and immediately called Wang Lame to leave.

Looking at the back of Zhao Ping'an leaving, Lu Ningran's clear eyes became a little deep.

Her hair flew and she murmured softly, "If you hadn't given him an elixir, he might have died a long time ago." ”

It's a pity that Zhao Ping'an has already walked away, and he can't hear Lu Ningran's words at all.

"Peace, you are truly blessed."

"I was able to get a Qingfeng rune pen worth twenty spirit stones in Lu Ningran's hands for no reason."

Wang Cripple said with envy.

He really couldn't figure out whether a proud girl like Lu Ningran took a fancy to Zhao Ping'an, and was willing to give away the Qingfeng talisman pen.

You must know that a talisman worth twenty spirit stones, not to mention a miscellaneous disciple, even for a formal disciple, is considered valuable.

"Maybe Senior Sister Lu saw that I looked good, so she made a generous move."

Zhao Ping'an smiled slightly and said jokingly.

In fact, he might be able to guess the other party's intentions. Lu Ningran, as the only young talisman master in the sect, should have felt that he might also have the hope of becoming a talisman master, so he was willing to help and send out the Qingfeng talisman pen.

Of course, this is just Zhao Ping'an's simple guess.

"You look white and clean, and you have the qualifications to be a little white face, maybe Lu Ningran really fell in love with you."

"In that case, you're in luck."

Zhao Ping'an said casually, but Wang Cripple took it a little seriously and said thoughtfully.

Hearing this, the corners of Zhao Ping'an's mouth twitched, no matter how embarrassed he was, he wouldn't really be a little white face, right? He must not be a man who wants to eat soft rice!

After all, laughing and laughing, Zhao Ping'an knew that he owed Lu Ningran a favor today, and he would have the opportunity to repay it in the future.

Being a human being in two lives made Zhao Ping'an see through the world, and at the same time, he realized more and more how rare it was to meet people who helped him.

When the talisman materials were in hand, Zhao Ping'an had no intention of staying, but Wang Cripple was still interested, so after saying hello, Zhao Ping'an decided to return to his residence first.

As soon as he walked out of Fuchun Building, Zhao Ping'an was keenly aware that he was being followed.

A figure was extremely hidden, sneaking behind Zhao Ping'an.

If it weren't for Zhao Ping'an's divine sense, which was comparable to that of an immortal cultivator in the late stage of qi refining, otherwise, if he was someone else, he would not be able to detect the other party's breath at all.

"So it's him?"

Zhao Ping'an was silent on the surface, but secretly he was running a powerful divine sense, like a small radar, scanning the figure following behind.

The appearance of the other party made Zhao Ping'an recognize it at a glance, it was Diao Ziqiang who targeted him outside the mourning room not long ago.

"I didn't have a chance to teach you a lesson yesterday, but I didn't expect you to take the initiative to send it to the door this time."

Zhao Ping'an sneered in his heart, pretended not to notice Diao Ziqiang's tracking, and walked towards a remote place in front of him.

"Hmph, this kid has Lu Ningran's Qingfeng rune pen, if I snatch it over, I will be able to exchange it for twenty spirit stones immediately."

"This time, there is no lame king, they are protecting you, see what you do with this kid."

Diao Ziqiang smiled fiercely, his figure was very fast, and he quickly approached in the direction of Zhao Ping'an.

Soon, Diao Ziqiang followed closely and chased him to a remote corner, but he didn't see Zhao Ping'an.

"What about people? Wasn't it still here just now? ”

Diao Ziqiang's face was full of doubts, he saw Zhao Ping'an walking towards this side with his own eyes, why did he turn a corner, and the other party disappeared in an instant.

"Did that kid notice that he ran away?"

Diao Ziqiang was a little unwilling.

Just as he was about to leave, a figure suddenly appeared behind him, and said coldly: "Don't move, rob." ”

Diao Ziqiang was startled, turned around to look, and saw that the other party was masked with a black cloth, exuding a strong momentum around his body.

"You ......"

Before Diao Ziqiang could completely ask "Who are you", the masked man made a sharp move.

His figure was like a ghost, and he rushed to Diao Ziqiang's face at once, and his five fingers opened and slapped towards the former's face.

Diao Ziqiang was shocked and angry, and hurriedly grabbed it casually, and a silver sword stabbed at the masked man.

Although he is a miscellaneous disciple, he also has the realm of the third layer of qi refining, and he has the basic sword skills taught by the sect.

But in the next second, the silver sword was directly grabbed with his bare hands, and the surface of the masked man's palm was filled with powerful and amazing mana.

Caught off guard, Diao Ziqiang was about to retreat, but it was too late at this time.

A palm slammed into his neck, directly knocking Diao Ziqiang unconscious.

"So weak, and want to do it to me, who gave you the courage?"

Zhao Ping'an took off the black cloth covering his face, shook his head and said.

He thought that Diao Ziqiang had some ability, so he used the mana of the Immortal Sword Technique, but before he even had a round, the other party was directly killed.

This made Zhao Ping'an a little disappointed, but he soon realized that it was not that Diao Ziqiang was too weak, but that the mana cultivated by the Immortal Sword Technique was powerful, allowing him to easily break the iron weapon with his bare hands.

Otherwise, a normal duel in the same realm would not be able to suppress the opponent so easily.

"What should I do with this guy?"

Looking at Diao Ziqiang, who was fainting on the ground, Zhao Fan was a little embarrassed for a while.

"That's it, this is the medicine garden, I am fledgling now, and I can't kill people easily, so as not to attract the attention of the top leaders of the sect."

"And you will not sin unto death."

Zhao Ping'an thought about it, stepped forward to take down the storage bag hanging on Diao Ziqiang's waist, and immediately left this place directly.

The breeze was gusting, and I don't know how long it had been, but Diao Ziqiang woke up slowly.

"Am I alive?"

Diao Ziqiang's eyes were confused, and he quickly came back to his senses, looked himself up and down, and was relieved to find that there were no missing arms or legs.

"Where's my storage bag?"

But in the next second, he touched the position of his waist, and suddenly his complexion changed suddenly, and he screamed.

"Damn, the Qi Condensing Pill and the only twenty spirit stones that I finally got in exchange are all in the storage bag!"

"Who the hell snatched my storage bag!"

The wails exploded like thunder, echoing throughout the medicine garden.

The culprit, Zhao Ping'an, did not hear Diao Ziqiang's wail, because at this time, he had already returned to the wooden house where he was.

"Look at the loot."

Zhao Ping'an took out the storage bag he got from Diao Ziqiang, and quickly took out a wooden box containing pills, as well as twenty spirit stones.

"This is the Qi Condensing Pill."

Zhao Fan just glanced at it and recognized the origin of this elixir.

Although the Qi Condensing Pill is not a precious pill, it is a very important elixir for the disciples of the Qi Refining Layer, which can accelerate the cultivation of the disciples of the Qi Refining Layer.

Moreover, Diao Ziqiang's Qi Condensing Pill has a round color, and the quality is good at first glance, if it is sold at the fair, it is worth at least thirty spirit stones, or even more.

"The Qi Condensing Pill is the most effective fruit for disciples in the middle stage of Qi refining."

"Diao Ziqiang has a third-level Qi refining cultivation, this elixir should be used by him to break through to the fourth layer of Qi refining, but it's a pity that it's cheaper for me."

Zhao Ping'an smiled, he could already imagine how angry Diao Ziqiang would be after the Qi Condensing Pill was taken away.

This is the wicked still need the wicked to grind, if the other party didn't have his own idea, Zhao Ping'an would not have snatched his storage bag.

"And these twenty spirit stones, which also fill my impoverished net worth."

Zhao Ping'an solemnly put away the pills and spirit stones, and then took out the talisman materials he bought at the fair.

Blue Blade rune pen, ordinary rune paper, a box of cinnabar.