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The waitress was stunned, and a trace of disdain flashed in the depths of her eyes, in the Wuji Sect, most of the people who bought low-level medicinal materials were some casual cultivators and low-level cultivators.

At this time, I heard that Liang Zicheng wanted to buy low-grade medicinal materials.

The waitress naturally regarded him as a monk with no money, and a low-ranking monk.

"There are very few low-grade medicinal herbs, but they are still very complete, please look this way. The waitress's attitude became cold, and she stopped calling 'senior' and pointed to the corner of the counter.

"Since the low-grade medicinal materials are complete, then help me get ten copies of all the medicinal materials in your shop..." Liang Zicheng said casually.

"What.." The waitress looked at Liang Zicheng in astonishment, and seemed to not believe what he said for a while.

"Bring ten portions of all the medicinal herbs in your shop..." Liang Zicheng said again.

"Senior, please wait a minute, this villain can't be the master..". After the waitress finished speaking, she hurried into the inner hall.

A short time later, an old man with a goatee came out of it.

"Dare to ask, but the seniors want to buy ten copies of all the medicinal herbs.." The goatee old man looked at Liang Zicheng as he spoke.

"Not bad..". Liang Zicheng nodded.

The old man with the goatee glanced at Liang Zicheng again, and then said, "Dare to ask the seniors why they bought these medicinal herbs." ？

"Why, do you have to report to you when you buy medicinal herbs?" After Liang Zicheng finished speaking, he glared at the old man with a goatee.

The old man with the goatee hurriedly arched his hand, and then said: "Senior, forgive the sins, and go and prepare for it."

After the old man with the goatee finished speaking, he hurriedly entered the inner hall.

The waitress hurriedly brought a cup of tea and came to Liang Zicheng.

"Senpai, please take a seat..". There was a trace of decadence and deep awe in his voice, and there was no trace of the indifferent ridicule just now.

Liang Zicheng didn't bother with the waitress, just sat on the chair and waited slowly.

Half an hour later, the old man with a goatee hurriedly came to Liang Zicheng with a storage bag.

"Senior, this is your medicinal herb..". After the goatee old man finished speaking, he handed the storage bag to Liang Zicheng.

After Liang Zicheng glanced at the medicinal materials in the storage bag, he nodded: "Not bad, how many spirit stones..." ？

"A total of 1,230,000 spirit stones, and the seniors can give 1.2 million..." The old man with the goatee said immediately.

"Hmm..". With a wave of Liang Zicheng's hand, a storage bag appeared in his hand.

"Your Excellency, look..". After Liang Zicheng finished speaking, he handed the storage bag to the old man with a goatee.

The old man with the goatee nodded in satisfaction after seeing it.

"Senior, the number is good, just right..".

"Help me get ten portions of these herbs.." After Liang Zicheng finished speaking, he threw out a piece of paper and gave it to the old man with a goatee.

After the old man with the goatee took the paper, he said directly: "Senior, these medicinal materials have just been purchased by you..."

"Benjun knows, can't you buy ten more copies..".

"Yes, yes..". Although the old man with the goatee was very strange, why did this senior buy medicinal herbs like this.

But as long as this senior pays the spirit stone, even if he buys another hundred copies, he won't care.

A quarter of an hour later, Liang Zicheng took these medicinal materials and returned to the real world.

After that, he only left ten copies of the poison that made ten steps of freedom, and all the rest were handed over to Miao Fan, the head of the Canghai faction, for him to develop the properties of these medicinal materials.

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At noon on the second day, Liang Zicheng had just walked out of the guest room when he saw Senior Brother Wu hurriedly coming to his guest room.

"Senior Brother Liang, good news..". Senior Brother Wu hurriedly shouted.

"Oh, what's the good news.." Liang Zicheng immediately asked.

"Senior Brother Liang, that Du Fa, Wan Huo, and Yin Ji are preparing to go to Juxian Mansion for dinner..." Senior Brother Wu immediately said.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Wu..". Liang Zicheng hugged his fists, and then ran directly into the distance.

Soon after, Liang Zicheng came to the Juxian Building.

He just glanced at the first floor and ran straight to the fifth floor.

Soon Liang Zicheng came to the fifth floor, but there was no Du Fa and Wan Huo on the fifth floor.

Liang Zicheng immediately set his eyes on the sixth floor, and then he prepared to walk towards the sixth floor.

"Stop, ordinary monks on the sixth floor are not allowed to go up!"

Suddenly, a cold cheer came, and Liang Zicheng turned his head to see that there were two guards wearing Wuji Sect costumes standing there on the stairs on the sixth floor, looking at Liang Zicheng coldly.

Liang Zicheng frowned and said, "I'm going to go to the sixth floor to eat." ”

"What?" The two of them were a little stunned, and then looked at Liang Zicheng carefully, couldn't help laughing, and said, "Boy, who do you think you are, you can also go up to the sixth floor?"

A man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks mocked: "I think you better go home and sleep, don't be stupid here, the sixth floor can only be reached by monks with red invitations." ”

The two of them saw that Liang Zicheng was dressed in the clothes of Tianji Sect, and he didn't have any special temperament on his body, like an ordinary Yuanying Zhenjun, thinking that he was deliberately looking for trouble.

The monks who were dining next to him looked at Liang Zicheng after seeing this scene.

They had already learned that only those monks who had received a red invitation could go up to this sixth floor.

They couldn't help but look at Liang Zicheng with some jokingness, with the meaning of watching the excitement.

"Down there is Liang Zicheng of the Heavenly Machine Sect.." Liang Zicheng said slowly.

Rumble!

Throughout the scene, everyone was like thunder, showing a shocked expression.

It's like hearing the most incredible thing in the world.

It took a long time for someone to come back to their senses.

The two guards were stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing, and the many onlookers couldn't help but laugh.

Although the name Liang Zicheng has only appeared for a few days, almost everyone in the entire Wuji Sect knows about it.

Because the sensation caused by the other party was too great, he killed two demon cultivators in a row in just a few days, and quietly obtained the golden invitation, what a peerless pride it was.

Although no one has seen him, in their cognition, the other party should be a young man with a lofty spirit and an extraordinary temperament.

And the man in front of him couldn't be more ordinary, and he was wearing an ordinary Tianji Sect monk's uniform, which had nothing to do with Liang Zicheng in their impression.

The sharp-eared monkey-cheeked man laughed and said, "Boy, you really know how to pick a name and say, why don't you say that you are Zhao Zhiwen?"

"Hmph, look at it, this is a golden invitation." Liang Zicheng said, and a golden invitation appeared in his hand.

Dead silence!

Everyone stared at what was happening in front of them in amazement, and almost didn't pop out their eyes.