Following the flow of people, he Qingchuan came to a three-story attic that was built extremely exquisitely and gorgeously.

Fortunately, there is a square in front of this attic, otherwise there would be no place for a large number of monks who flocked from all over the city.

In the face of so many monks flocking over, this attic, called Shenghe Pavilion, was closed at the moment, but it was out of place with other pavilions in the market that were open for business.

"May I ask this fellow Daoist, what is the origin of this Holy Peace Pavilion?"

He Qingchuan has also been here several times in this Wanlin Shanfang City, and he is not familiar with the situation in the Fang City, but he is also quite familiar with it, and there was no such Shenghe Pavilion before, so he patted the shoulder of a foundation building realm monk in front of him and asked.

This Foundation Building Realm monk was a little excited at the moment, and was waiting for the Holy Peace Pavilion to open the door, and rushed over to grab the Dan as soon as possible, and was suddenly patted on the shoulder by the person behind him and asked, isn't this hindering himself, he immediately turned around and scolded viciously:

"Dare to hinder Lao Tzu again, be careful of your little life!"

"Huh?"

Asked politely, the other party actually spoke viciously to each other, He Qingchuan's face immediately pulled down, and at the same time released a wisp of Jindan Realm coercion, pressing towards the other party.

Under the coercion of the Jindan Realm, this Foundation Building Realm monk's face turned pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, where did he think that the little monk who asked him was actually a big man.

"Seniors spare their lives!"

Without a moment's hesitation, this Foundation Building Realm monk confessed on the spot, and immediately answered the question He Qingchuan had just asked:

"This Shenghe Pavilion was built four years ago, mainly to sell elixirs, but the back is quite mysterious, and no one knows the specific origin of Shenghe Pavilion!"

"That's all?"

He Qingchuan frowned after hearing this, isn't this the same as not saying it!

"That's all I know!"

Seeing the dissatisfied look in He Qingchuan's eyes, the foundation building realm monk's heart trembled, and at the same time, he also called out bad luck in his heart, and pleaded in his mouth:

"Please also ask the seniors not to remember the villain, and let the villain go as a fart!"

"Don't show up in front of my eyes!"

Unable to ask for useful information, He Qingchuan withdrew the coercion that only acted on this Foundation Building Realm monk, and let go of this outrageous Foundation Building Realm monk.

"Thank you, senior!"

As soon as the coercion acting on his body was withdrawn, the foundation building realm cultivator's body suddenly relaxed, and after saying thank you, he squeezed out of the crowd as if he had been amnestied, and he didn't dare to continue to stay and grab the pill.

"It's open!"

Just when He Qingchuan was a little depressed, the voice of Liyang came from the side, and then the crowd suddenly boiled.

Hearing this, He Qingchuan looked up and looked forward, and sure enough, he saw that the door of the Holy Peace Pavilion, which had been closed, was opened, and six Foundation Building Realm monks dressed in dark gray robes came out from inside.

"Senior Brother He, look at the second monk on the left!"

Liyang, who had been paying attention to the Holy Peace Pavilion, locked his eyes on one of them after the six Foundation Building Realm cultivators rushed out.

"Well, it's the monk who secretly shouted on the street just now that the Blood Yun Pill was baked!"

He Qingchuan nodded, although there was a lot of noise on the street just now, someone was hiding in it and deliberately shouting, so naturally the two of them caught the figure of the person shouting for the first time.

"Just wait until you grab the Blood Yun Pill and confirm whether it is the Blood Pill or not, you will know if there is a problem with this Holy Peace Pavilion!"

Li Yang stared at the open gate of the Shenghe Pavilion, but due to the existence of prohibitions, he could only see some vague interior scenes inside.

The monks of the Holy and Pavilion spread the news of their own blood pills on the streets, which is a normal means of sales, and they can't see anything from this, and only by determining whether the blood pills of the Holy and Pavilions are blood pills can they judge whether there is a problem with the Holy and Pavilion.

"Fellow Daoists, please be quiet!"

In the face of the boiling and noisy monks, one of the Saint Peace Pavilion monks in the center pressed down with both hands, and shouted with spiritual power, so that the sound could clearly reach the ears of the monks in the middle of the gate.

After a while, although there were some monks in the room who whispered to each other, they were also quiet.

Seeing this, the monk of the Holy Peace Pavilion in the center said:

"Since the Blood Essence Pill is not easy to refine, and the number of products that come out of the oven is limited, only Dao friends who have grabbed the gold piece are eligible to enter and purchase the Spirit Pill!"

As he spoke, the Saint Peace Pavilion monk in the center, including the other five people, all had a small handful of golden round flakes in their hands, and they threw their hands into the air almost at the same time.

At this moment, the monks who had been quiet in the field for less than half an hour instantly boiled again, either flying up, or casting spells to ingest, and even insulting and competing with each other, which was no different from the worldly city.

As for the six monks of the Holy Peace Pavilion, they were expressionless as they watched the monks who used various means to snatch the gold plates.

"In the face of interests, what is the difference between monks and ordinary people!"

Looking at the madness of the monks in the field snatching the gold piece, when Li Yang opened his mouth to speak, a blue light shot out with a wave of his hand, and he easily rolled up a piece of gold and fell into his hand.

"After all, monks are human beings!"

He Qingchuan stretched out his hand and reached out, and a piece of gold that flew to him due to the scramble fell into his hand.

"The Taoist friends who grabbed the gold film are also invited to enter the cabinet!"

About half an hour later, the monk of the Holy Peace Pavilion in the center of the door saw that he had almost grabbed the middle of the field, and cast a spell again and shouted at everyone, and then the six people got out of the way and stood on both sides of the door.

"I grabbed the gold plate, let me in!"

Seeing that the door had been vacated, a Qi Refining Realm monk who was lucky enough to grab the gold piece immediately dodged to the door, raised the gold piece in his hand, and entered smoothly.

Immediately afterwards, the monks who grabbed the gold plate flashed into the pavilion one after another, but most of the monks who could enter the pavilion were monks who built the foundation.

"Senior Brother He, let's go in too!"

Seeing that many monks had already entered the pavilion, it would not be noticeable to enter at this time, Liyang gathered the cultivation breath to the foundation building realm, and also flashed to the door, raised the gold piece in his hand, and entered the pavilion.

Entering the pavilion, Liyang found that compared to other shops that sold elixirs, there were only a few types of elixirs sold in Shenghe Pavilion, which was very casual.

"The elixir sold in this pavilion is too rare!"

He Qingchuan, who came in later, was also quite surprised when he saw the appearance in the pavilion, this was not like a store specializing in selling elixirs at all.

"One hundred spirit stones of the Blood Yun Pill, each Taoist friend can only buy one!"

After Li Yang and He Qingchuan glanced at each other, they also lined up behind the monks who came in earlier to buy the Blood Yun Pill, and a room was specially set up in front of them, and there were monks from the Holy Peace Pavilion guarding the door of the room to remind the monks who entered to buy the spirit pill.

This fell in Liyang's eyes, no matter how you look at it, it is not normal, but the monks who came in to buy the Blood Yun Pill ignored it, and they all lined up to enter the room with anticipation, and then came out full of joy.

And the monks who came out could clearly feel the power of qi and blood surging in their bodies, and the aura of cultivation was also fluctuating.