"Shaoxia came here to rest for a while, if you want to buy something, tell the slave family, and the slave family will send someone to bring it for you. The glamorous young woman said with a sigh of relief.

Han Leng sat under the guidance of the young woman, and the rattan chair made of precious wood was comfortable to lie on, if it wasn't for the shop, he would have been unable to help shaking it.

"Please get me a Tsukidan. Han Leng said.

The young woman bowed slightly, turned around and swayed lightly, and walked into the black curtain, and after a while, she walked out with a delicate wooden box in her hand.

Han Leng slowly sat up straight, his eyes stared at the wooden box, and before the young woman opened the box, he couldn't wait to stretch out his hand, and when the young woman saw Han Leng stretching out his hand, she suddenly took a few steps back with the box in her eyes, with a defensive look in her eyes.

Moreover, Han Leng also felt that there were several very powerful mana forces outside the room that had locked him, as if he was a person who wanted to empty his gloves to build the foundation pill, he didn't want to be killed by someone so inexplicably, so he immediately brushed his hand on the Qiankun bag, and a small pile of spirit stones that could buy three or four building foundation pills appeared on the table.

As soon as she saw the spirit stone, the powerful mana in the secret was taken back, and the young woman's face also put on a standard smile again, and said apologetically: "Young man, don't blame, there have been cases of taking things and not paying for them in our store recently, although those people have paid a terrible price." But we should be wary of it. ”

Han sneered, made a "I understand" expression, and then said, "Don't look at my age, this spirit stone is still taken out." You've already seen my spirit stone, so let me test Tsukidan. ”

The young woman handed over the box, Han Leng took it and opened it, and a purple pill was quietly placed on the yellow brocade, seeing that the color was indeed Zhuji Dan, although there was no recipe for Zhuji Dan in the memory of Xuan Lingzi he inherited, there were still a lot of introductions about Zhuji Dan, which was also the basis for Han Leng to distinguish the quality of Zhuji Dan.

This Tsukidan, the appearance is smooth and round, there is no sense of astringency, and the purple light is reflected in the firelight, if the monk observes it with his divine sense, he can also see a circle of spiritual power floating around the Tsukidan, sniff it lightly with his nose, and he can also smell the faint fragrance of the Dan.

Han Leng pretended to be profound: "This pill is full of color and luster, and the body of the pill is extremely round, it can be seen that it is a high-grade Zhuji Dan, and its medicinal power is at least ten times higher than that of ordinary Zhuji Dan." ”

After listening to Han Leng's explanation, the young woman's rippling eyes were full of admiration, so she said: "The young man also knows the Dan Dao? What you said is true, the Zhuji Dan in our Treasure Building is all refined by the alchemy master Zhang Zhonghe himself, and the quality is the best in the major markets. ”

Generally speaking, when this kind of thing is said, the price of the pill will begin to increase later.

"In my opinion, the price of Tsukidan in your building is also higher than in other places. Han Leng pinched his chin and said.

The young woman chuckled and said, "What the young man said, the quality of the Tsukidan we have here is good, and the price will naturally be high, if you don't want this one." We still have Tsukidan in bad condition in our store that we can sell to you. ”

Han Leng thought to himself that this store had decided to eat him, this pill was bought for his senior sister, how could he buy something of bad quality, he asked, "How much is this spirit stone worth?"

The young woman replied: "One hundred and fifty lower-grade spirit stones." ”

Hiss –

Han Leng didn't say a word, he drew one hundred and fifty spirit stones out of a small pile of spirit stones, and looked at the pile of spirit stones that was suddenly much smaller, and he didn't feel pain in his heart.

He cherished the spirit stones in his personal pocket, and put the remaining spirit stones on the table into the Qiankun bag, before getting up from the rattan chair, going downstairs, and walking out of the store.

Out of the valley, Han Leng sacrificed the Flying Leaf Boat, which was the flying magic weapon he had purchased in the Instrument Pavilion a few days ago, this kind of magic weapon specially created for flying was more mana saving than the flying of the sword.

He jumped onto the Flying Leaf Boat, recited the mantra in his mouth, and the Flying Leaf Boat carried him in the direction of the Xuanling Sect, although the speed was not very fast, but he finally experienced the fun of flying as an immortal cultivator.

Han Leng drove the Flying Leaf Boat over a dense forest, and the birds perched on the trees flew out in shock, and the black pressure was overwhelming.

In the woods, there were two reckless men talking, one of them was the ghost face Qin Crack who had dealt with Han Leng, he saw a huge black shadow floating in the air, so he blurted out: "Big boss, you see a big bird flying over in the sky." ”

Li Wanzai laughed at him and said: "I don't know, it's the flying magic weapon of the Xuanling Sect, these immortal cultivators are going to do some bells and whistles." ”

Qin Split smirked and said: "It is worthy of being a big master, well-informed, and the little brother has thrown himself to the ground for the five bodies that you admire." ”

"Nonsense, I'm just fighting them a lot. In the past two years, there have been a lot of monks in their Xuanling Sect who have been in the foundation building period, which has shortened our territory by three or four miles, and bad news has come from the battle area every day......" Li Wanqi said with a long sigh.

In the place of three or four miles, there are three restaurants, five teahouses, and one casino, which was originally controlled by the people of Heifeng Village, and then let the people of Xuanling Sect take it away, which caused a lot of sensation in Heifeng Village, and the people in the village are rumoring that Xuanling Sect has grown, and wants to take the opportunity to annex Heifeng Village, which makes people panic.

However, all this is nothing in the eyes of Li Wanjiao, he let go of the words in the village, this year will be the year of the destruction of the Xuanling Sect, and it is also the year of the complete rise of the Black Wind Village, although not many people believe it, but the words of destroying their own prestige are much less.

"Great Master, I heard that your martial arts cultivation has reached the late stage of the Wood Fetal Realm, is the head of the Xuanling Sect your opponent?" Qin Split asked curiously.

Most of the people in the green forest are practicing martial arts, called horizontal refinement, the martial arts realm is divided into mud embryos, wooden tires, mercury, gold soup and many other small realms, the highest realm is the transformation realm, but almost no one can practice to that point, according to rumors, the warriors of the transformation realm can collide with the monks of the catastrophe.

However, the cultivation of martial arts is very difficult, and since the cultivation is the body, many pills cannot be taken, and even if they are taken, they have no effect.

It is not easy for Li Wanqi to cultivate to the late stage of the Wood Fetal Realm, and this realm theoretically has the power to fight with the monks of the Foundation Building Period.

"It's not good to say, that old thing has lived for more than a hundred years, and he knows so many strange spells, my chances of winning are not good. However, in a few days, when the real people of Yangling are out of the customs, it will be easy to overthrow the Xuanling Sect. Li Wanjiao said.

"Is the Yangling Zhenren really going to help us bulldoze the Xuanling Sect?" Qin Lian asked in surprise, he had seen the Yangling Zhenren before, it was really an old immortal, and his mana was unfathomable. And Yangling Zhenren has always had a terrifying aura on his body, as long as he gets close to him, he will feel how weak he is, and even make people have the idea of giving in from their hearts.

"You don't know how much gold I spent to ask him to help, and when I take over all the industries operated by the Xuanling Sect, I can earn another half a year to make up for this loss. Li Wanchuan said very painfully, fortunately, what this old man likes is a golden beauty, not a spirit stone, otherwise he really has nowhere to find a spirit stone.

In fact, Yangling Zhenren is a loose cultivator, the cultivation in the late stage of the Dan period, when he hit the Yuan Infant Period, due to the lack of master guidance, something went wrong, not only did he not produce the Yuan Baby, but his Jin Dan also cracked, his mana was losing every day, and the terrifying aura that Qin Crack felt was the mana that he couldn't keep.

In order to enjoy the remaining lifespan, he turned around and threw himself into the secular world, drunk every day, spending all day drinking, enjoying glory and wealth, and enjoying the sound of dogs and horses.

Catching up with Li Wancao, he is also a master of pleasure, and he arranges Yangling Zhenren comfortably, so Li Wantri casually mentions the matter of destroying the Xuanling Sect, and he decisively responds, although the golden pill has been cracked, but his cultivation in the Dan period still exists, and it is more than enough to deal with a monk in the late stage of foundation building.

"As long as the real person of Yangling makes a move, the Xuanling Sect will definitely be finished. Qin Split said firmly.

After that, the two returned to the Black Wind Village and worked out a strategy to attack the Xuanling Sect a few days later.

Xuanling Sect, Peerless Peak.

After Lin Yu left, Zhai Lan moved the cultivation room here, and lived very close to Han Leng.

Han Leng handed over the bought Tsukidan to Zhai Lan, and when she saw this top-grade Tsukidan, Zhai Lan couldn't help crying.

She lay on Han Leng's shoulder, sobbing incessantly, her breasts also fell together, and the plump place rubbed back and forth on Han Leng's chest, causing Han Leng to always want to generate an evil fire under his abdomen.

"Isn't it just a Tsukidan, you don't need to be so moved. Han Leng wrapped his hands around his senior sister, and patted his palm lightly on her back.

Zhai Lan's eyes were red, and she pouted: "Since I came to Xuanling Sect, no one has treated me so well, only when I was a child, my father would travel a long way to buy me my favorite sugar gourd..."

This immediately evoked Zhai Lan's memories, even if her home is gone, but the good memories still exist in her mind, and they are becoming more and more beautiful and precious.

Han Leng didn't believe what his senior sister said, he didn't believe that so many of his senior sister's suitors didn't send her anything, if there was really no one to send them, it could only mean that those people's emotional intelligence was too low, and they didn't know how to please girls.

"Senior sister, don't be sad. In the future, tell me what you want, and I will find a way to give it to you. Han Leng said with a guarantee.

Zhai Lan burst into tears and laughed, slapped Han with her slender jade hand and said with a sneer: "Forget it, when I succeed in building the foundation, you still need to rely on the protection of my senior sister, senior sister hopes that you will always be by your side..."

Han Leng was speechless for a while, he really didn't know what to say, now that he was in the late stage of the eighth layer of Qi refining, there was a monk named Zhou Tianxiao who might already be in the foundation building stage waiting for him to defeat, of course, he also had a high chance of being killed.

So when there is still an uncertain fate in the future, he has no way to respond to his senior sister's words.

Zhai Lan lay on the bed, there was a trace of confusion in her eyes, and then she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Han Leng also walked out of the room, he still has to defeat Zhou Tianxiao, his father and son repay the debt, as a monk, he can't use spells to deal with mortals, but he can't revenge, he can only find Zhou Tianxiao, who is also a monk, although Zhou Tianxiao's cultivation is very high, but Han Leng doesn't retreat when he encounters danger, he likes to face difficulties.