In Thang Long City, a magnificent mang came from afar, and in an instant, it fell directly on the side of the official road forest outside the city. Chu Hao collected the flying sword and looked at Shenglong City, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.

took out the black robe and put it on his body, and after Chu Hao checked that his outfit was unharmed, he walked into the city gate.

The capital is still the same, not much has changed, when Chu Hao passed by the empty lake, he sighed slightly, red face and white head, the Yao Mengchi who played a song at the lantern festival in the past is now a wife, and she is a woman.

Because Chu Hao had used the transmission note to inform the old man in green shirt before, when he came to Tao Ranju, the old man in green shirt was already waiting at the door. The steward Hu Dong should have been mentioned to the interior of Tao Ranju, and the steward who was following the old man in green shirt at this moment seemed to have changed someone.

"Sword Senior......" The old man in green shirt bowed his head at Chu Hao, and then introduced it into the main hall.

The two maids retreated after making tea, leaving only Chu Hao and Qingshan. Sitting on the chair, Chu Hao took a sip of tea, then put the tea cup down, and said lightly: "Qingshan Daoyou, long time no see." ”

"It's been a long time. The old man in the green shirt seemed to have more furrows on his face, and after a few years, he still had no way to break through the bottleneck in his cultivation. He has been staying at the third level of foundation building for more than ten years, this is a matter of chance, no one can help him, he can only point from the side, but cannot help him break through.

However, the lifespan of a monk in the foundation building period was long, more than three times longer than that of a mortal, and Chu Hao didn't have to worry about the body of the old man in the green shirt.

The old man in the green shirt replied, and said: "I don't know where the sword seniors have gone for more than a year, is it back to Bizhuang? Why did you suddenly want to participate in the auction?"

"Bizhuang will have a big move in the near future. Chu Hao replied: "Let's not talk about this for the time being, if." As he spoke, Chu Hao took out a storage bag from his arms, then threw it to the old man in green shirts, and said, "Daoist friends in green shirts have helped us do so many things in Bizhuang, this is part of the reward." ”

If anyone else said this to the old man in the green shirt, he would definitely be furious. But Bizhuang, what Jian Lao took out, he had to accept, not only because Jian Lao's cultivation was unpredictable, but also because Bizhuang never took out inferior things, and many gifts were helpful to him.

Even a treasure can't be taken out by a sect as powerful as Tao Ranju, but Bizhuang can exchange it for Tao Ranju at an incredibly low price without any consideration.

Although Tao Ranju repaid a lot of favors to Bizhuang, he still owes Bizhuang after all.

And it is precisely for this reason that only Jian Lao came forward alone, and Bizhuang, who has never shown other grandiose Bizhuang, has the same status in Tao Ranju's heart. Even the investigation is very rare, and if it can't be found, it will be done.

"This is ......" The old man in green shirt and Chu Hao have indeed not seen each other for a few years, and when Chu Hao wiped out the entire Li family, he exchanged the treasure. Therefore, when the old man in green shirt solemnly took the storage bag thrown by Chu Hao, his face couldn't help but have some faint expectation, and when he reached into the storage bag and saw the contents clearly, his face suddenly changed.

Some couldn't wait to take it out, the old man in the green shirt took a deep breath, and then shook out a pill and looked at it in his hand for a few moments, and suddenly exclaimed: "Yunling Pill!"

"Not bad!" Chu Hao said in a deep voice: "The Qingyi Daoist has encountered a bottleneck for many years, and the old man feels that it is time to break through. ”

"Thank you senior!" The old man in the green shirt trembled, took a deep breath for a long time, and then slowly calmed down, stood up with a solemn face, bowed towards Chu Hao, and said, "Thank you for your great kindness!"

Yun Ling Pill has always been the forbidden side of Ziyun Gate in the mainland, and it has never shared the formula and materials with anyone else. And because of this, the effect of the Yunling Pill was infinitely exaggerated by most of the monks, and many monks who were not from the Purple Cloud Sect coveted this magical four-rank pill.

As one of Tao Ranju's elders and the confidant of the second sect master, the status of the old man in the green shirt in Tao Ranju is not unimportant, but that's it, in his life of cultivation, he has only taken five Yunling pills, and even before the third-level foundation building period, the medicinal power and effect are indeed at the level of alchemy in the entire continent, and no four-grade pill can compare to the benefits it brings!

Many large-scale Xiuzhen families, even including Ziyou Lake, one of the Daomen, have maintained a very good relationship with Ziyunmen because of the Yunling Pill!

This elixir has a significant effect on the monks of the foundation building period, it can improve spiritual power and ease the bottleneck, and for the monks of the congenital stage, it is even more of a holy medicine, if you take it every day, even if you are not a disciple of the talent, you can also improve to the realm of the foundation building period in ten years!

And Chu Hao, since the Mixed Yuan Ding could copy the Yun Ling Pill, he has never stopped taking it, it can be said that his current spiritual power is much stronger than that of ordinary third-level foundation building stage cultivators, and coupled with the treasure weapon spirit insect supernatural power and so on, he can definitely surpass any foundation building stage Great Perfection monk.

However, it is precisely because it is too ordinary to take it, Chu Hao's body has developed immunity to this thing, and the medicinal effect is far less than the original one for him, and it can even be said to be meager, but if you want to refine the five-grade pill, in terms of medicinal materials, it is still not enough to scrape the medicinal materials from the Baicao Garden.

Unless it's an opportunity that can be encountered, you have to go to the higher level of the Nine Heavens Shijie.

You must know that when Chu Hao returned to the Liutian Ruins, he gave the old man in the green shirt sixty spirit pills, and the old man in the green shirt did not break through for so long, it was probably because the pill was not enough. And what can cause the old man in the green shirt to be shocked is because in this storage bag, the entire Sumeru mustard seed space, all the Yunling pills are placed!

No less than 2,000!

How can the old man in the green shirt not be shocked!

Is this something that a person can take! The moment he bowed down, a thought couldn't help but flash through his mind, is this Bizhuang a god or an immortal, and the spirit pill is made of mud?

Chu Hao smiled slightly, there were not 10,000 Yunling pills he had made over the years, but 9,000, and he was not heartbroken when he took out 2,000 to Tao Ranju at this moment, because he knew that it was all worth it.

Good things must be taken out by zuihou, and they must be taken in enough weight to be shocking!

"It's good that the Tsing Yi Daoist is satisfied. Chu Hao said lightly: "These are just small gifts, Qingshan Daoyou don't need to be so solemn." ”

Is this still a small gift?!

The old man in the green shirt resisted the urge to run away and sat down alive.

He found that he couldn't see through this Bizhuang more and more, and it seemed that every time the sword elder appeared, the shadow of Bizhuang would be a little taller and stronger. And now these two thousand Yunling Pills are directly shocking his heart!

Two thousand can be given away without hesitation, so in Bizhuang, how many Yunling Pills are there, how many higher-level pills are there? In addition to those powerful craftsmen in Bizhuang, even if they rely on such a terrifying Yunling Pill, they can cultivate a few Purple Cloud Gates, why don't they go up the mountain directly to destroy Ziyun Gate?

Could it be that he is just afraid of Xiao Chen?

But that's right, Xiao Chen can even come and go freely in the fifteen-fold enchantments of the Spirit Dao Alliance, and even defeated Yue Shan Zhenren just by losing a single crane, so that the Spirit Dao Alliance has not dared to make any more moves for so long, it can't be said to be not powerful!

It is normal for Bizhuang to be afraid of Xiao Chen when he is not completely sure that he can kill Ziyunmen.

The old man in the green shirt was uncertain in his heart, but he knew that these Yunling Pills would definitely help him a lot, only one third, oh no, it should be one thirty, and he was completely confident that he would break through the current bottleneck and reach the fourth-level foundation building period!

The realm that has been plagued for nearly 20 years can definitely be cleared of the clouds!

Of course, he also knew that he would never be able to swallow the rest of the Yunling Pill by himself, although Chu Hao said that it was for him alone, but he knew better that it was for the entire Tao Ranju, but it was just handed over by himself, so he could take advantage of it.

"At the auction, I want to sell a thousand Yunling Pills. Before the old man in the green shirt could recover from the shock, Chu Hao dropped another bombshell and continued: "Of course, I am in the name of Tao Ranju!"

"A Thousand ......"

The old man in the green shirt raised his head and looked at Chu Hao with difficulty, his eyes were full of incredulity!

"There are three kinds of market auctions on the mainland, one is the auction held between ordinary casual cultivators, with the Jindan period scattered cultivation in charge; one is the scattered cultivation market held by the three major gates, and the three major gates are used to appease and balance the scattered cultivation; the other is Tao Ranju's scattered cultivation auction, which has no purpose of any interest, and is completely selfless dedication; so in the old man's opinion, the nature, definition and depth of an auction are higher than the previous two, and it is definitely not comparable to the three major gates. Chu Hao brought a big hat to Tao Ranju, and then said firmly: "Such an auction is only once in fifteen years, if Bizhuang only takes out a thousand Yunling Pills, it will definitely be too stingy!"

The old man in the green shirt said cautiously: "The senior asked the junior to spread the news through the disciples at the Loose Cultivation Market three months ago, and they will distribute some good things that are difficult to produce in a hundred years at the auction. Isn't the shocking power of these 1,000 Yunling Pills not big enough? Judging from the younger generation, in the 200 years of auction history, no such thing has happened!"

"Of course not. Chu Hao said: "In addition to the 1,000 Yunling Pills, there are also 2,000 Jinyang Pills, 800 Condensing Star Frost Pills, 16 Four-Rank Flying Swords, Seven Four-Rank Ordinary Magic Weapons, Three Fourth-Grade Peak Magic Weapons, and more than 60 Three-Rank Magic Weapons of various Five Elements Power......"

Speaking of this, Chu Hao looked at the old man in green shirt who was dumbfounded and shocked, and said, "These things are all provided by our Bizhuang, and on the day of the auction, we will provide you with a list." ”

Here Chu Hao paused, then pretended to take a sip of tea, and said slowly: "There is one more thing to ask Qingshan Daoyou for help, in the remaining three days, I will bother to spread some news about those two Jindan period cultivators, just say that there may still be an auction, the auction of treasures!"

"What!" The old man in the green shirt couldn't sit still any longer, and stood up all of a sudden, his face full of horror!

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