The sling of the inner door "squeaked" open, scattered monks came to Heihefang, and the guys in the store had already stood at the door to greet customers with smiling faces, and enthusiastically recruited every distinguished guest who came to the door.

Fan Lixuan, the enshriner of Jubaolou, made a pot of fragrant tea alone, poured himself a cup of fragrant tea, tasted it, and was not tired of drinking his own fragrant tea.

After tasting a cup of fragrant tea, Fan Feng took out an ancient book and shook his head to read it, according to his experience, distinguished guests would only come after noon.

Just as Fan Xianfeng read the highlights, there was a sound of footsteps at the staircase, and a waiter in Tsing Yi knocked on the door gently, Fan Lixuan frowned, and shouted in his mouth: "Please come in!"

The attendant gently pushed open the door and said with a smile: "Fan Xianfeng, your regular customer has come to the store, and he wants to see you by name." ”

Fan Lixuan's face was overjoyed, and he saw a fat dun with a mask come to the house, Fan Xianfeng smiled dumbly, politely invited to the seat next to him, and poured a cup of fragrant tea.

Fan Lixuan waved his hand and the attendant retreated respectfully, only to see him say with a smile: "Your Excellency is my former regular customer, and if you specify your surname, you want to see me to give me Fan someone's face, no matter what you need, I will try my best to meet it!"

"Qing Ying Needle Rune Treasure, Tianleizi also wants a Tsukidan!" a slightly nervous and sweet voice came into his ears.

Fan Lixuan was shocked, what he said was the goods at the bottom of the box in the Treasure Building, so he smiled bitterly: "What Your Excellency said is the goods at the bottom of the box in this building, and the value is very expensive, spirit stones..."

"Lingshi doesn't have to worry about it, let me see the goods!" said in a sweet voice with a little dissatisfaction.

Fan Lixuan was overjoyed when he heard this, and said politely: "Then please wait for a while, I'll come when I go!"

Saying that, Fan Lixuan smiled and arched his hand to leave the room, closed the door, hesitated and walked towards the third floor.

I stopped and knocked on the innermost door on the third floor, and when I heard the answer, I walked in respectfully.

This room is noble and elegantly furnished, a row of cabinets is full of treasures, there are some rare flowers and plants in the corner, a yellow-faced monk is sitting there drinking fragrant tea, this person is the treasurer Zhu Feiyu of the treasure building.

"Why did Fan come here early in the morning?" asked the yellow-faced monk with a smile.

Fan Lixuan knew that the owner of the building was a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, so he didn't dare to slack off and bow down and said: "Someone came to buy the Qing Ying Needle Rune Treasure in this building, Tianleizi also has a treasured Zhuji Dan, this person is a female cultivator, her cultivation is not high, and her expression is a little nervous..."

Fan Lixuan and the ugly aunt only got along with each other for less than half a cup of tea before estimating the ugly aunt's personality, and the yellow-faced monk said with a smile: "This building is open to welcome guests, as long as the spirit stone is enough, what if this building is sold to her?"

But as he spoke, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and threw it to Fan Lixuan and said, "You smeared some nectar on the treasure box looking for bees, if this person wants to seize the treasure and escape, we can also pursue it." ”

"Obey!" Fan Lixuan took the jade bottle with both hands and respectfully withdrew.

After a while, Fan Lixuan walked into the room with three wooden boxes in his hands, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoists, please take a look!"

After finishing speaking, he opened three wooden boxes in turn, a five-inch-long cyan talisman urn, a small bead and a pill, and then said with a smile: "Are you satisfied?"

"How many spirit stones do you cost?" asked in a sweet voice a little nervously.

"These three things are worth 16,000 spirit stones alone, but since Daoist friends know Fan, how about 15,000 spirit stones?" Fan Lixuan said with a smile after taking a sip of fragrant tea.

The ugly aunt took out a storage bag and put it on the table, and said timidly: "There are exactly 15,000 spirit stones here, please click on it." ”

Fan Lixuan's eyes flashed slightly, he clapped his hands, and a white-bearded old man entered the house, picked up the storage bag, immersed himself in it, and said, "It's exactly fifteen thousand!"

"These three treasures have returned to Daoyou!" Fan Lixuan pushed the three boxes over.

The ugly aunt picked up the three wooden boxes and examined them carefully, stood up and said sweetly: "There is still a pre-departure in the future!"

Fan Lixuan looked at the bottom of the wooden box touched by the ugly girl's hand, his eyes flashed slightly, and he arched his hand with a smile: "I hope the guest officer will come to the shop next time!"

The ugly girl ignored him and hurriedly went downstairs, looked around and walked into the distance, but he didn't pay attention to the hazy eyes of the third-floor window.

"You go and follow the nun, and when you shoot, be clean and don't leave the tail of your hand. The yellow-faced monk commanded coldly.

"Yes, Master!" said a purple-clothed nun and a yellow-faced man.

After saying that, the two of them bowed down and went downstairs, walked to the door of the treasure building, released a fist-sized wasp, and slowly followed.

But they didn't notice that there was a monk with a pockmarked face and small eyes not far from the corner who was looking at them coldly, sneering and turning away.

The ugly aunt followed the route Han Yu said and hurriedly came to the gate of Fang City, then took out a bone whistle and blew it, and then took out a white talisman and slapped it on her body, and flew towards the south.

The two people who chased to the gate of Fang City glanced at each other, and also took out two flying charms and chased after them.

When the monks at the gate of Fang City saw this scene, how could they not know what was happening, it must be that the monk who was hiding a heavy treasure on his body was found and fled in a hurry, and was chased and killed by the two people behind him!

Heihefang can only guarantee safety in Fang City, and it doesn't matter if you go out of Fang City to kill people and seize treasures.

Not long after the two flew out, the pock-faced man who had just been monitored also appeared at the entrance of the market, and saw the two disappear into the sky and turn back to Heihefang.

The chase soon ran fifty miles, and saw the man before stopping on the top of a hill, and the two monks who were chasing him had quietly descended into the woods not far away.

"Senior sister, let's kill it directly!" the yellow-faced man smiled hideously and took out a hook-shaped magic weapon from his arms, which was covered with black smoke.

The purple-clothed female cultivator took out a small white flag from her arms and frowned slightly: "Senior brother, let's see if there are any of her companions on the peak first, it's really strange that a Qi refining cultivator can have more than 10,000 spirit stones!"

"What Senior Sister said makes sense, this person still has a flying charm on his body, which is really not to be underestimated!" the yellow-faced man immediately changed his words.

The purple-clothed nun smiled and said, "Don't worry too much, I used the Mystery Flag to cover my body and quietly touched the peak, even if I met a careless foundation building monk, I could be seriously injured!"

As he spoke, he recited the incantation, and a large puff of white smoke came out of the small white flag, and the white mist dissipated after the two covered figures, and the place where the two people were standing was already empty!

The two of them quietly climbed the mountain under the cover of the small white flag, but only halfway up the mountain road, a huge iron eagle flew out of the sky!

With a loud eagle chirp, an iron eagle five feet long circled and landed on the peak.

The two of them were frightened and quickly stopped, and the cat didn't dare to breathe in the corner.

After a while, an iron eagle soared into the sky, flew into the sky and hovered and there was a loud eagle chirp, and with a fierce wave of ten-zhang long wings, countless wind blades swept towards the location where they were hiding!

The two of them were so frightened that they couldn't hide their figures, and took out a few talismans in a row, huge copper coins, golden light shields, and blue ice all blocked in front of them.

Bang bang bang..

The wind blade swept over, and in the blink of an eye, the blue ice shattered, turning into countless pieces and falling to the ground!

Immediately after that, the remaining momentum hit the golden shield of light, but unfortunately this golden shield technique only lasted for a moment, like a broken egg full of cracks, dissipating invisibly!

Bell Bell Bell Bell..

The remaining dozen or so wind blades were barely resisted by the huge copper coins, and the two people looked at the iron eagle hovering in the distance, and took out a golden talisman and pasted it on his body, and the two of them held hands and turned into a golden light, like a lost dog fleeing towards Heihefang.

The Iron Eagle hovered on the top of the mountain, staring coldly at the vanishing golden light, chirping and flying into the distance.

The two of them returned to Heihefang with the golden escape talisman, and looked back in horror to see that the iron eagle had not caught up, and the two of them ran into the fang market with palpitations, and returned to the treasure building after a few circles.

The two monks told the yellow-faced monk the truth, and the yellow-faced monk turned slightly pale when he heard this, he did not expect such a change.

"Third-order demon beast?" The yellow-faced monk took a sip of fragrant tea from his teacup, silently comforting himself in his heart, this was probably the spirit beast of the sect family that was not to be feared.

But there was a faint terrifying thought in his heart, if a small Qi Refining Cultivator could have a third-order spirit beast to ride, would there be a Jindan Ancestor standing behind him?