The yellow-faced monk couldn't help but shudder, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was very likely.

How could a little Qi Refining Cultivator have tens of thousands of spirit stones?

How can a Qi Refining Monk have a flying charm?

How could a Qi Refining Cultivator have a third-order spirit beast's mount?

He is a foundation building monk, and the treasure building opened in Heihefang has a net profit of several thousand spirit stones in a month, and all kinds of filial piety, and it is very good to be able to drop 20,000 spirit stones in a year.

When his juniors asked him for spirit stones, he would give them a few hundred or hundred, and the most important grandson would give eight hundred spirit stones at most at one time, and he could give tens of thousands of spirit stones casually, and it was very likely that it would be a monk of Jiedan!

The yellow-faced monk's face became a little pale, and a man and a woman stood in front of him without daring to speak, and stood obediently with their hands tied.

"You guys go back first!" After a long stick of incense, the yellow-faced monk said dryly: "This matter is held in my heart, and no one can reveal it." ”

"Yes!" the two bowed respectfully and quietly exited the door.

"Whew.." The purple-clothed female cultivator patted her chest, and whispered with palpitations: "Shizun is also frightened, we won't provoke the seniors of Jiedan!"

"Don't talk nonsense. The man in yellow smiled reluctantly, and couldn't help muttering in his heart.

The two of them left the treasure building in a trance, and suddenly saw a pock-faced monk waving his hand at them.

The two of them were a little strange, and suddenly felt a slight numbness in their necks, and then they felt a little dazed, and they didn't know anything when it was dark in front of them.

"Ahh Kill pull..."A little sanxiu who happened to pass by fell to the ground screaming, he saw the beautiful nun standing still, peeking at her figure, suddenly the nun's head fell off, gurgling and rolling, blood spattered three feet high!

Standing next to him and the man in yellow also lowered their heads, their heads rolled to the ground, and the heads of the two people rolled and collided together, looking a little oozing.

The monks on the street were a little panicked, and they were clever and fell directly to the ground, and the door of the treasure building became a pot of porridge!

The yellow-faced monk was a little upset, and when he heard the movement coming from the street, he stood up, and saw the two headless corpses of his apprentice, whose faces turned pale with fright, and fell to the ground.

"It's really a Monk Jiedan!" The yellow-faced monk trembled and took out the array plate from the storage bag, and a stream of spiritual power shot into it, and in an instant, the Treasure Tower rose with a colorful shield.

Other shops have followed suit, and the shops are lit up with various colors, and the entire Heihefang is like a great enemy!

The situation here quickly attracted the attention of the patrol, and the red-faced monk who saw the tragic situation here quickly took out a black talisman from his bosom, and set it on fire and flew into the air.

After the tea, a black light flew from a distance, and the black light fell to the ground, and an old man in a black costume stood with his hands in his hands.

"See Senior Ke!" The law enforcement team saw that the old men all knelt down.

There was almost no mana fluctuation on the old man's body, and his expression was indifferent, but there was a faint flash of black flames in his calm and waveless eyes.

The surrounding scattered cultivators knelt down one after another, looking at the old man with awe, this person was a genuine Jindan monk!

The old man indifferently glanced at the head of the person who had fallen to the ground, and the red-faced monk bowed his head and said, "Senior, these two people were cut off when they walked out of the treasure building, I don't know who did it!"

At this time, the light of the protective formation of the Treasure Building dissipated, and the yellow-faced monk walked out of the building and said respectfully, "Meet the seniors!"

"Let's go in!" the old man in Chinese clothes nodded slightly and walked into the treasure building.

The yellow-faced monk hurriedly followed, and the law enforcement team collected the head and corpse to clean up the bloodstains, blasted away the scattered cultivators who were watching, and stood respectfully outside the building and waited.

The yellow-faced monk welcomed the old man into the private room on the third floor, and let the beautiful maid serve the best spiritual tea, with a courteous smile on her face: "Senior Ke..."

"Tell me, what do the people outside have to do with you? The old man in the Chinese costume didn't drink tea, and interrupted coldly.

The yellow-faced monk's face changed, he knew that he couldn't hide it at this time, so he forcibly defended: "Today, a loose cultivator came to buy the treasure of the town store, I wanted to find out his details and sent two disciples to follow him, but I didn't expect to be poisoned!"

"Investigate the details?" A sneer appeared at the corner of the old man's mouth, and he said indifferently: "When did Jubaolou have this rule?"

At this moment, a black-faced man went upstairs, whispered a few words in the old man's ear, and then retreated silently.

The yellow-faced monk's face changed slightly, and he bowed silently, and the old man in the Chinese costume said with some impatience: "You can tell me everything you know now, otherwise your treasure building will get out of Heihefang for me!"

The yellow-faced monk fell to his knees in fright, he knew the old man's temper, and immediately told him all the situation.

"Fellow Daoist?" the old man in Chinese clothes frowned and muttered to himself.

"I guess that the monk is probably the descendant of the Jindan Ancestor, otherwise he wouldn't be able to take out so many spirit stones. The yellow-faced monk kowtowed again and again: "Senior, I'm just confused for a while, and I hope that my senior can save my junior's life!"

"Hmph!" the old man snorted coldly and stood up and said, "I don't care if you go too far on weekdays, and the old man can't help you if you provoke fellow Jindan today!"

After the old man finished speaking, he didn't care about the yellow-faced monk kneeling on the ground, and left the treasure building by himself, turning into a black light and disappearing into the distance.

The yellow-faced monk staggered to his feet, forcibly calmed down and said, "The Treasure Building is temporarily closed, and I will be planning when I come back!"

As he spoke, he released a golden copper coin, and the man stood up steadily and fled into the distance.

Fan Lixuan watched the yellow-faced monk leave, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind!

He suddenly remembered that there was a dwarf more than a year ago, and he accidentally slipped his mouth and there was a Jindan monk standing behind him, and he had frankly admitted that he was just running errands.

Could it be that the female cultivator who came today is the descendant of the ancestor of Jindan?

Thinking of this, Fan Lixuan couldn't help but shudder, thinking that he must firmly hold this secret, if the landlord knew about it, he would definitely pick his skin!

Just when Heihefang was in a panic, a pock-faced monk stepped on a leaf magic weapon and flew leisurely into the distance.

came to the peak, but Tie Ying was lying lazily on the ground, and the ugly girl who had removed the shape changer was leaning on Tie Ying lazily basking in the sun.

As soon as Han Yu's magic weapon was collected and landed on the peak, the ugly aunt quickly stood up and ran over, and said with a smile: "I've completed the task!"

As she spoke, the ugly aunt took out three wooden boxes from the storage bag, and was about to take them to Han Yutieying, who suddenly opened her eyes and shouted twice towards the wooden box.

"You put the box on the ground, and the box should have been smeared with a kind of honey. Han Yu smiled and said.

When the ugly girl heard this, she quickly put the box down, then patted her chest and said with palpitations: "No wonder they can track my location, it's so scary!"

Han Yu used his mana to open the three wooden boxes and take pictures of the talisman beads and pills, and threw him into a storage bag and threw it to the ugly girl.

"Let Iron Eagle take you shopping for a few days, I still have to go to the workshop for some business. Han Yu said with a smile when he saw that the ugly aunt took the storage bag.

"I'm going too!" said the ugly girl, puffing out her mouth.

"Well, I'll go to Fang Market to see if there are any beautiful magic weapons, and I'll bring you a few. Han Yu squatted down and coaxed.

The ugly girl thought about it and nodded a little reluctantly, Han Yu went to exchange a few words with Tie Ying again, and then returned to Heihe Fang with the magic weapon.

It was only a short hour for rumors to float in Fang City, and Han Yu returned to the inn with a chuckle after hearing a few words, and began to plan the following plans.

Letting the ugly aunt buy those three treasures is Han Yu's means of prevention, I didn't expect Jubaolou to really be able to kill people and seize treasures, it seems that the so-called integrity is not big enough temptation, and no matter how good the reputation of the store is, it has done dirty things.

Han Yu looked at the silk thread instrument in his hand and smiled, this is really a good treasure, taking advantage of the two of them to be relaxed and defenseless, they cut off the heads of the two of them, and they didn't know what happened before they died.

It was unexpected to attract the old man in gorgeous clothes, but seeing the yellow-faced monk chasing after him in a panic, Han Yu felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart, his little Qi refining monk was able to scare the foundation building master into that appearance!

Han Yu had a vague plan in his heart, see if he could knock on the good one!