After Zhou Dehou walked around the Fuyao shop a few times, he left the shop without buying anything, and after he returned to Bairi Peak from Maofeng, he came to the Juefeng Pavilion where Zhou Juefeng lived.

As its name suggests, this Peak Pavilion is built next to a cliff that is thousands of meters high and has strange rocks. The Peak Pavilion is nine stories high, standing on the top floor of the attic, the view on each side is very good, close to the cliff side is facing the main peak of Buzhou Mountain, and the other three sides can also see a very beautiful scenery.

At this time, Zhou Dehou carried a bowl of Zhou Deyuan's carefully boiled decoction into the attic. The guards in the attic saw that Zhou Dehou was not blocked, and they all knew that Zhou Dehou was Zhou Juefeng's personal guard, and he was usually responsible for protecting Zhou Juefeng.

Zhou Dehou went directly to the top floor of the attic, looked at Zhou Juefeng, who was sitting on top of the long collapse with a pale face, first sighed slightly, and then walked in front of the long collapse, looked at Zhou Juefeng and said in a slightly distressed tone: "Childe, the decoction that the master made for you has been delivered, drink it while it's hot!"

Zhou Juefeng opened his eyes, glanced at Zhou Dehou, nodded, and took the soup bowl from his hand, the soup that Zhou Deyuan boiled for him was like a bowl of mung beans, and the green and heavy color was very thick. Zhou Juefeng put his nose next to the soup bowl and sniffed, a pungent smell rushed into his nose, making his entire brow furrow.

"Why is the smell of this decoction still so pungent!" Zhou Juefeng complained in a low voice.

"Childe, you just pinch your nose and drink it in one gulp, if you add other medicinal materials to this decoction, then the effect of this medicine will change, and the effect will not be good at that time. Zhou Dehou carefully persuaded Zhou Juefeng.

"Childe. Only if you repair the Sea of Divine Consciousness as soon as possible, then you will be able to re-cultivate as soon as possible. Then defeated Zhou Fuyao. Zhou Dehou continued to persuade Zhou Juefeng.

Zhou Juefeng nodded, he also wanted to repair the Sea of Divine Consciousness as soon as possible. He took a deep breath and drank all the potions in the bowl in one go. After Zhou Juefeng drank all the decoction, Zhou Dehou quickly took the soup bowl from his hand. Zhou Juefeng ran the True Yuan and began to refine and swallow the decoction in his stomach, and these decoctions were quickly refined under the effect of the True Yuan. The medicinal power of the decoction poured into his sea of divine consciousness and began to repair his sea of divine consciousness.

After half a ring, Zhou Juefeng opened his eyes, and his face was because of the decoction. It became a little ruddy again, this decoction was carefully boiled by Zhou Deyuan, so the effect is still good, after taking it for several days, now his sea of divine consciousness has basically recovered, and there is no big problem!

"The painful feeling is finally about to subside completely!" Zhou Juefeng shook his head, feeling that the tingling sensation in his mind had weakened a lot, and nodded and said.

"Childe, the master said. You only need to take this decoction about three more times, and you should be able to fully recover. Zhou Dehou put the soup bowl away, and then said to Zhou Juefeng with a smile.

"I have to eat it three more times......" The muscles on Zhou Juefeng's face twitched slightly, the taste of this decoction was really bad.

"That Zhou Fuyao has actually mastered such a powerful Divine Sense Attack Method!" Zhou Juefeng said through gritted teeth. His right hand slammed into the low table beside him. On top of Lingfeng that day, although it was Zu Long who controlled his body and fought with Zhou Fuyao, Zhou Juefeng's consciousness was as a bystander. But he really felt the fierceness of the battle at that time. This week, Fuyao not only mastered a superb escape method, but also extremely powerful in the flesh. This method of divine consciousness attack is also wonderful.

"Childe, they are in the same vein. How to say that it is also one of the nine founding ancestors of our Buzhou Mountain, and it has a profound heritage. Zhou Tianfang must have used some kind of method, which allowed Zhou Fuyao to master a method of escape and divine sense attack so quickly. Zhou Deyuan squinted his eyes, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and he said to Zhou Juefeng in a cold voice.

"Hmph...... Yuan Qing Yi Blood!Wait for the ancestors of the immortal world to ...... those old immortals" Zhou Juefeng suddenly stopped, as if realizing that he had leaked his mouth, and quickly stopped the car with the words behind him, and did not say anything more.

Zhou Deyuan also lowered his head deeply at this time, as if he hadn't heard anything.

"Childe, shop 16 opened today. Zhou Deyuan raised his head and saw Zhou Juefeng pick up the teacup on the low table and take a sip of tea, the expression on his face hesitated, but he still said truthfully.

"That bastard. Zhou Juefeng first slammed the teacup in his hand on the ground, and then with a flick of his right hand, the low table next to him was overturned to the ground by him, and the tea set on the low table also smashed to the ground in the sound of 'clang', and the tea splashed out and spilled on the ground.

Zhou Dehou waved his hand at the maid who was standing next to him like a cold cicada. The maids immediately walked over and began to sweep the ground from debris and garbage.

"Childe, don't be angry, don't be angry, Childe will get this one back in the future. Zhou Deyuan looked at Zhou Juefeng, whose face was full of anger, and said in a comforting tone.

"Uncle Hou, where are you going?" Zhou Juefeng frowned, feeling another tearing pain in his mind, rubbing his temples, and only then did he ask when the pain disappeared.

"Yes, Childe, I just came back from that shop. Zhou Dehou said cautiously, he was also afraid that Zhou Juefeng would be angry because of the matter of this shop.

"His shop is mainly selling pills?" Zhou Juefeng then asked.

"Yes, according to our investigation, all of his pills were provided by Yun Miao Yuan. Zhou Deyuan put the low table back beside Zhou Juefeng.

"He has a good second uncle. Zhou Juefeng leaned on the low table with one hand, supported his still slightly aching head with his hand, and said fiercely.

This week, Fuyao also used a lot of means for the opening of the store, and he also invited his uncle Zhou Ruyi over, and Zhou Ruyi also brought two talisman masters, ready to accept a day's customization of spiritual runes in Fuyao's shop. ”

In addition to these, Zhou Tianfang took out seven spirit weapon-level magic weapons, Zhou Ruyi took out seven spirit rune scrolls, and Ying Hai provided a batch of pills for Zhou Fuyao to sell. Zhou Dehou said eloquently to Zhou Juefeng.

"It's good luck this week. Zhou Juefeng pursed his lips. At the beginning, this No. 16 shop, he was also the main elixir, and his grandfather Zhou Deyuan, as an elder of Yaofeng and an alchemy master-level figure, had many alchemists who wanted to get close. His grandfather only needs to raise his arms, and naturally there are a lot of people who want to invest in his door, so at that time, Zhou Juefeng's shop didn't have to worry about the Dan Master at all, and the pills refined by his shop, even if they can't be sold, his grandfather will directly buy them all through his own channels. In the past, Zhou Juefeng relied on the pill trading in the No. 16 shop, and had an income of one million spirit stones every month.

"Childe, this week Fuyao is also a big deal, all the pills today are sold at a nine-percent discount, and what is even more outrageous is the pills he refines himself, all of which are sold at the price of the alchemy master level. Zhou Deyuan said in a disdainful voice.

When Zhou Juefeng heard this, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, he frowned, and his forehead had already twisted into a small pimple. He seemed to have something important in mind, but this glimmer of inspiration was fleeting, and now it was gone.

"Uncle De, repeat what you just said. Zhou Juefeng frowned and said to Zhou Dehou.

Zhou Deyuan nodded and repeated: "That Zhou Fuyao actually sold all the pills at a nine-percent discount, and the pills he refined himself were sold at the price of the alchemy master level. ”

"Sell ...... at the price of the Alchemy Master level"

"Sell ...... at the price of the Alchemy Master level"

Zhou Juefeng seemed to have grasped something in this sentence, and he gently tapped the low table beside him with his fingers, and repeated in his mouth.

"Haha...... Zhou Fuyao, you dare to do this!" Zhou Juefeng's eyes suddenly flashed with a gleam, and he raised his head and laughed.

"...... My head hurts again!" Zhou Juefeng said in a painful voice while holding his head with both hands. Because he was so excited, he felt another tearing pain in his mind.

"Childe, don't get excited. Zhou Dehou looked at Zhou Juefeng with anxious eyes, but the injury of this sea of divine consciousness could not be helped by others, and he could only recover by himself.

Zhou Juefeng nodded, beckoned to Zhou Dehou, and when Zhou Dehou walked to his side with a puzzled face, Zhou Juefeng came to Zhou Dehou's side and whispered something in Zhou Dehou's ear, Zhou Dehou listened carefully to Zhou Juefeng's words, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his face.

"Got it? Uncle De!" After Zhou Juefeng finished speaking, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Childe, don't worry, I understand. Why didn't I come up with such a solution? Zhou Dehou gave Zhou Juefeng a thumbs up and praised.

"Then let's do it now. Zhou Juefeng nodded and said to Zhou Dehou.

"Okay, I'll go. Zhou Dehou nodded, came to the balcony on the top floor of the Peak Pavilion, and casually summoned a flying flying sword, and then urged the flying sword to turn into a streamer of light and go in the direction of Mao Feng.

"Zhou Fuyao, you dare to go against me, see how I clean you up, I can't deal with you alone, then I will unite with others to deal with you. ”

Zhou Juefeng watched Zhou Dehou's figure turn into a streamer and disappear from his sight, and said with a clenched fist hatefully.

"Damn, I have a headache again. A hint of pain rose on Zhou Juefeng's face, and because he was too angry just now, there was a tearing pain in his head. Zhou Juefeng hurriedly crossed his knees, began to run the True Yuan, and continued to warm up the injured Sea of Divine Consciousness, even if he took Zhou Deyuan's decoction, he had to take the Sea of Divine Consciousness well, otherwise it was really possible to be injured again, and it would be troublesome. (To be continued......)