"You ......"

The masked stall owner looked shocked and stood up in shock.

"How do you tell?"

"I naturally have my own way."

Tang Fan didn't say much, reached out and took the crystal bottle in his hand, and said, "This divine fire is very rare, and I won't take advantage of you." When I finish refining the elixir, I will give you a bottle of Rejuvenation Jade Yun Paste to ensure that you get rid of the scars on your face! ”

"Sir, seriously?"

The masked stall owner asked with a short breath.

Tang Fan said proudly: "We cultivators, what we cultivate is a Taoist character. If the Tao is not right, the mind is restless, how to achieve positive results? If I am not sure, why should I deceive you! ”

"Well said sir!"

The masked stall owner bowed deeply and consciously knew the master.

"After refining the elixir, how can I give it to you?"

"I don't hear that Mr. is not like a Tiannan person, it must not be long, I don't know how long you will stay here?"

Tang Fan pondered for a moment and said: "That's it, within three days, if I have time, I will refine the Dan, if I am not free, you can only go to Jiangbei, the capital of Songjiang Province, to find me!" ”

"Okay, listen to Mr.!"

The masked stall owner nodded repeatedly.

Bai Jingyi heard it in a fog and said with a smile: "Aren't you afraid that he will kidnap your medicinal herbs?" ”

The stall owner smiled: "If Mr. can abduct and escape, that is his ability, and it also proves that I have seen the wrong person, don't blame Mr!" ”

"Haha......"

Tang Fan smiled loudly, took out his mobile phone and exchanged contact information with him.

"My name is Xu Teng, a native of the East China Sea."

Tang Fan was not polite to him, and left after loading the medicinal herbs.

This Xu Teng is decisive and very good at Tang Fan's temper, and he has a deep friendship.

The two continued to stroll, and Bai Jingyi saw that there was no one left and right, and said in a low voice: "That divine fire is not simple, right?" ”

"You see that?"

"Hmph, I don't know you yet, if it's not a baby, can you agree?"

Bai Jingyi pursed her lips, looking like she knew you very well.

Tang Fan said: "This is the Nine Phoenix Divine Fire, but obviously only the remnant spirit remains, but it is also very precious!" ”

"Oh my God, you're going to be able to pick up a bargain!"

Bai Jingyi's mouth opened wide in surprise and said, "I heard the sect master say when I was in the Nine Puppet Gate that this Nine Phoenix Divine Fire can not only be used for alchemy, but also can be cultivated as a kind of divine power, and its power is infinite. He had mobilized the strength of the whole sect to find this Nine Phoenix Divine Fire, but unfortunately he didn't find it. ”

"So, I'm going to have to be careful in the future, and I can't show it to people easily."

Tang Fan was careful in his words, his cultivation had not yet built a foundation, he was just a newcomer in the cultivation world, and he must not be discovered by those strong people.

Next, Tang Fan bought a lot of medicinal materials, and there were all kinds of them.

In addition to improving his cultivation, there are also some healing and concentrating medicinal materials, and he is preparing for the future.

Zhenyuan Dan is only effective for monks below the foundation building period, and after the foundation is built, if you want to improve your cultivation, you need a higher-level pill.

For example, Naling Pill, Yuan Ling Pill, etc.

Tang Fan spends money like running water, and his attitude is still very arrogant, as if he is afraid that others will not know that he has bought a lot of treasures.

That is, in the blink of an eye, he spent four billion, and there are only a few hundred million left.

Soon, his actions attracted the attention of others.

"You're not done, are you?"

Bai Jingyi secretly pulled him.

"What's wrong?"

Tang Fan gasped, his face was flushed, this money was spent too happily!

"If you buy it like this, you won't be able to leave for a while!"

Bai Jingyi's gaze swept around, and there were several ill-intentioned people secretly following Tang Fan.

Tang Fan smiled mysteriously and said in a low voice: "Do you think I'm the kind of guy who is arrogant and shows off his wealth?" ”

"What's your bad idea again?"

Bai Jingyi knew that Tang Fan was secretive, and with his caution, he should not deliberately cause a sensation, unless there was another purpose.

"If they have the guts, they will come and grab it, I'm afraid they won't dare!"

Tang Fan licked his lips with bad intentions, gently hugged Bai Jingyi's waist, and said in a loud voice: "My dear, let's double cultivate at night!" ”

Bai Jingyi only gritted her teeth with hatred, and struggled: "Are you crazy? ”

"These treasures I bought, plus your little beauty, they should be tempted, right?"

"You...... You're taking advantage of me! ”

Bai Jingyi rolled her eyes in anger, not to mention how depressed she was.

The two were arguing, and Tang Fan suddenly saw a stack of yellow paper on the stall in front of him, as well as a jade box and a red-haired jade pen.

These were all talisman treasures for drawing talismans, and he hurriedly walked over.

"You two, what are you asking for?"

There was a white-bearded old man sitting in front of the booth and asked with a smile.

"Uh...... You're not a paper seller? ”

Tang Fan asked strangely.

The white-bearded old man snorted coldly, pointed to the banner on one side dissatisfiedly, and said, "Two, don't you see?" ”

Tang Fan really didn't pay attention to it before, but after a closer look, he saw that the banner read: "Ask for a talisman and ask, the future is worry-free!" ”

"It turned out to be a fortune teller!"

Bai Jingyi laughed for a while, pulled Tang Fan and said, "Let's go, people sell talismans, not talismans!" ”

"Little girl, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!"

The white-bearded old man glared at Bai Jingyi very dissatisfied, and said proudly: "I'm not a fortune teller, I'm a disciple of the outer sect of Wanghai Sect, Xuantong Zhenren, who is nicknamed the Holy Hand of Drawing Talismans!" ”

Tang Fan coughed dryly, and said, "Dare to ask a real person, what can you draw?" ”

"Hmph, as long as you can say it, you can't draw a symbol without my Xuantong!"

Tang Fan can see that this Xuantong real person is most likely a liar.

His age is the cultivation of the fifth layer of condensation, and this kind of qualification can no longer be described as poor.

He is so arrogant, it is estimated that he can bluff one by one.

However, the purple pupil has already seen that those pen and paper, as well as the jade box, are good treasures.

Tang Fan pondered for a moment, had an idea in his heart, and said disdainfully: "Master Draw Talisman, what price?" ”

Xuantong Zhenren immediately put on the face of a profiteer, and said with a smile: "There are only two million low-level talismans, five million mid-level talismans, and ten million high-level talismans!" ”

Tang Fan almost didn't laugh out loud, his eyes were cold, and he said with a straight face: "How do I know if the talisman you drew has any effect?" ”

"Believe it or not, please take care of yourself!"

Xuantong Zhenren simply put on a profound appearance, unwilling to deal with people anymore.

Tang Fan thought for a while and said, "I think so, you draw me a high-level protective talisman, if it works, I will give you 10 million." If it doesn't work, I'll smash your signboard and collect your pen and paper, so that you won't hurt people again! ”

"Good!"

Xuantong Zhenren immediately spread out a piece of golden rune paper and opened the jade box, revealing cinnabar-like ink from it.

He dipped the jade pen in his hand and dipped it in ink, and then drew it on the rune paper.

Tang Fan had already hidden his breath, and he looked like he was condensing the second or third layer.

Xuantong Zhenren thought to himself that he was a Qi Condensing Cultivator, and he hadn't seen a high-level talisman at all, so he could just draw one.

Tang Fan watched him draw talismans coldly, verifying his judgment, this old guy was really a liar, and the talisman he drew had no effect at all.

I don't know where he found such a good rune treasure, it's really wasted!

Xuantong Zhenren quickly finished the drawing, handed it to Tang Fan and said, "This is a high-level protective talisman!" ”

Tang Fan nodded, and suddenly made a lightning move, pasted the talisman to his head, and waved his palm: "I'll give you money after I try it!" ”

"You...... What are you doing! ”

Xuantong Zhenren's face turned pale with fright, even if Tang Fan didn't seem to have a high level of cultivation, he would be injured if he really slapped it with one palm.

He knew in his heart that this so-called high-level talisman was simply a piece of waste paper!