Chapter 120: Pure Yang Pill is in hand
On a green meadow not far from the east gate of Yanglong City, a white light flew from the sky and slowly descended.
The white mangs were gone, and a giant boat showed its shape, and the four men and four women on the boat jumped off one after another.
Chen San waved his hand to put away the Kunmu Spirit Boat, leaned over and waved at a seventeen or eighteen-year-old pretty woman among the three women opposite, and said respectfully: "Thank you Cuiwei Gu Lihua's seniors for their help, if there is a chance in the future, the juniors will repay it ten times." ”
As Chen San's words sounded, the remaining four people also leaned over in unison to thank them.
"This palace is only here for the little apprentice Feng'er this time, it's easy to save you and others, thank you, thank Feng'er." The pretty woman Lihua Yurong was indifferent, and said with a wave of her hand.
Hearing this, Chen Sanwu turned to Liu Wenfeng slightly sideways and leaned over and said, "Thank you Miss Wenfeng for your help, in the future, if I have the opportunity, I will repay it tenfold." ”
Seeing this, Liu Wenfeng hurriedly waved his hand and said: "All Taoist friends don't have to be like this, wouldn't this be a torment to Wenfeng, besides, we are already companions who rely on each other to help each other, and it is right to help each other in times of crisis." ”
Seeing that Chen San and the others were about to answer again, Lihua Dai frowned slightly, and said impatiently: "Okay, okay, don't be like a mortal when you wait for a monk to be a trivial matter." Feng'er, we also have to go back, the furnace of the hexagram Yuan Dan for the teacher is still condensed in the Dan furnace, don't delay the time, and destroy the elixir that the teacher finally got together the materials to start the furnace. ”
After speaking, Lihua's figure floated into the air, and an unknown strange flower appeared at her feet, turning from virtual to real in the blink of an eye, and quickly enlarged.
Then, with a flick of the sleeves of Lihua's robe, a ray of light was thrown out, rolling up Liu Qian and Liu Wenfeng's two daughters and falling on the strange flowers that had risen to a large size, and then the spiritual power urged, and the colorful flowers under their feet were vibrant, and the strange flowers entangled by Lingxia disappeared in front of Chen San and others after a blur.
Chen San and the others hurriedly looked around, only to find the three Lihua who had turned into a small dot in the south sky, and the three Lihua were already ten miles away at this time.
The clouds around her quickly receded, and Liu Qian, who was leaning on Lihua's side, suddenly spoke: "Uncle Lihua, why don't you destroy those few people, so that even the Luofan Temple has not been able to get the Yanglong Sect's Yanglong Zhenyan, and we will have it alone in the Lingcheng Realm." ”
Leaning on the other side of Lihua, Liu Wenfeng, who looked slightly lonely, suddenly changed his expression when he heard this, and exclaimed in disbelief: "Senior Sister Liu Qian, why are you saying this?"
Lihua waved her hand to stop Liu Wenfeng, who wanted to speak again, still looking ahead, and replied: "It's not that Uncle Shi doesn't want to destroy those people, so that this sect can enjoy the supreme exercises of the Yanglong Sect exclusively, it's just that the man named Mo Zhiji is actually one of the members of the Mo family in the Mo Nationality Realm." And that man is still spreading the word to me, if he dies here, the Mo family will definitely find out about this situation. Feng'er don't worry, your senior sister Liu Qian also mentioned that I want to capture the man named Chen San but not kill him, so don't blame your senior sister. ”
Liu Qian didn't say anything to ask, but since Lihua would eliminate the idea of letting her own family enjoy the exercises because of the Mo family who reported herself, it can be seen that the family behind Mo Qian is extraordinary, and Liu Qian, who is not stupid, can certainly think of a powerful relationship.
After Liu Wenfeng listened to Lihua's words, she also returned to her lonely appearance, lowered her head and looked down at the colorful strange flowers under her feet, and the jade fingers of her hands in her lower abdomen were constantly entwined and pulled.
Seeing Liu Wenfeng's appearance out of the corner of Lihua's eyes, she shook her head slightly, and with a boost of spiritual power, the colorful strange flowers under her feet were a little faster.
"Let's go. ”
In less than a few breaths, the black dot had disappeared in everyone's eyes, and after Mo Zhiji said hello, he turned around and walked towards Yanglong City, Wu Yue and the others turned around to follow, but Chen San was still looking up.
With a light sigh in his heart, Chen San shook his head and shook off the reluctant jade face of the beautiful woman in the sea of thoughts, then turned around and jumped a few times, came to Mo Chengji's side, and the two walked side by side.
"What are Brother Mo's plans for in the future?"
Walking on the bustling streets of Yanglongcheng, looking at the endless flow of pedestrians and carriages around him, Chen San felt calm in his heart and asked.
Mo Zhiji returned to his usual cold face, as if he would be this face when he was surrounded by strangers, and said indifferently: "Mo feels that he is only a piece of paper away from the middle stage of foundation building, and now he is going back to the city to retreat and impact. As for the future, if there is no accident, Mo plans to go out again after Yanglong City is repaired to the Jindan period. I don't know what Brother Chen is planning. ”
"Similar to Brother Mo, Chen also plans to retreat and impact the foundation building period after returning to the city. After breaking through the foundation building period, Chen will go out to practice again. Chen San replied.
"Oh?" Mo Cheng said lightly, "Our harvest this time should be enough for Brother Chen to cultivate in Yanglong City for a long time, why is he in such a hurry?"
Chen San smiled bitterly: "Chen's cultivation method is special, and he can't stay in one place for a long time. 22 Literary Network
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"Brother Chen. ”
A call came from behind the two, and the two stopped and turned their heads to look, only to see Lin Rufeng's expression was serious, and he said in a sincere tone: "You and I had a dislike for each other that day, Lin Mou thought that he was at fault first, and hoped that Brother Chen would forgive him a lot." ”
Chen San turned his head and walked forward, and said indifferently: "Since we set foot here again, the matter between you and me is already over, Brother Lin doesn't have to think about it." ”
Hearing this, the last boulder in Lin Rufeng's heart finally fell, and he performed: "Indeed, it was Lin who thought too much." ”
Chen San's supernatural powers were in this trip, and Lin Rufeng really saw it. Lin Rufeng thought to himself that after he cultivated to the foundation building period, he would never be Chen San's opponent, not to mention that the other party's age was not far from his own, and he was also a person who was about to build the foundation, and the other party's magical powers would definitely be even more powerful at that time.
A monk with such extraordinary talents, potential, etc., Lin Rufeng was really afraid that when he saw Chen San again in the future, he would hate that Chen San would kill him that day, so he would apologize when he was about to leave.
Now that he heard Chen San's words, with Chen San's magical powers, if he saw that he was not going well, he didn't need to talk nonsense about himself, so Lin Rufeng was really at ease.
The group walked through the inner city gate, waved goodbye, and then walked away to their own accommodation.
Looking up at the climbing stone steps that reached the top of Yanglong Mountain, Chen San was about to step on it, but his footsteps turned and walked in the direction of Fang City.
In the No. 7 Shangbin private room of Baolou Dingyuanji, Chen San leisurely sat on the beautifully carved and atmospheric yellow flower black pear wood chair, and was sipping the fragrant tea concocted by the spirit grass.
The door of the private room was gently pushed open, and a woman in white at the door, Lianbu stepped in, closed the door casually, came to Chen San's side, gently pulled down her skirt, and sat on the black pear wooden chair that the slightly chubby middle-aged man got up to give up, her apricot eyes swept Chen San, and she smiled and said, "Is this Taoist friend who wants Pure Yang Dan?"
Chen San put down the exquisite porcelain cup, raised his eyes to look at the gorgeous jade face of the woman in white, and said with a clear look: "Hmm." I don't know how much Guibao House costs?"
The woman in white secretly said in her heart, this person is not simple, he has such a state of mind during the opening period, and under the suppression of the breath of my foundation building period, he can still be so calm, but he said in her mouth: "The treasure building opened by my Dingyuan Sect is in line with the creed of Tongsuo and sincere hospitality, this pure Yang Dan has a market value of 10,000 spirit stones, and Dingyuan Ji will sell 10,000 spirit stones." As she spoke, the woman in white put away her slightly outgoing breath of the foundation building period.
"Very good, I want this Pure Yang Dan. I wonder if the fairy can let me take a look at it first?" said Chen San.
"Of course you can, Daoyou is a guest, this request is a matter of course. The woman in white flipped her jade hand, and a fiery red porcelain bottle appeared in her palm and handed it to Chen San.
Chen San stretched out his hand to take it, pulled the cork of the bottle, and suddenly a strong medicinal fragrance came out of it, and the medicinal fragrance did not disperse, only the porcelain bottle in Chen San's hand was three feet open and floating.
As soon as the medicinal incense prescription entered his nose, the spiritual power in Chen San's dantian did not move on its own, and it quickly flowed along the Qi Sutra points all over the body.
This pill has such an effect with the medicinal fragrance alone, and it is really worthy of being one of the treasures of the monks of the Enlightenment Period, Chen San secretly said in shock.
After taking a few closer glances at the elixir in the porcelain bottle, the color, size and smell were the same as in the record, Chen Sancai stuffed the cork back into the porcelain bottle, and put it into the waist storage bag in the surprised eyes of the slightly chubby middle-aged man.
The slightly chubby middle-aged man was about to scold, and the white-clothed woman raised her jade palm lightly, stopping the chubby middle-aged man's words that were about to speak, and at the same time looked at Chen San with a smile.
Knowing that Chen San was just a woman in white who was rude and tempted by herself to report the situation, she knew that she was at fault first, and she was a little curious about the young man in front of her, so she endured it this time.
If Chen San has a next time, the woman in white will definitely teach a lesson, a small monk in the enlightenment period, who has not yet been placed in the eyes of the woman in white in the late stage of foundation building.
Chen San put away the fiery red porcelain bottle, glanced at the two people in front of him, and flipped the palm on his waist, and bags of spirit stones were taken out by Chen San and handed to the woman in white.
After the women in white finished counting them one by one, Chen San got up and said goodbye, pushed the door straight and walked out.
The woman in white didn't stay, and waved her hand to order the slightly chubby middle-aged man to take a few quick steps to catch up with Chen San and send Chen San downstairs.