Huashan Zhangmen Road

Chapter 323 Selling the Panacea
Sun Qing glanced at Ding Feng, his eyebrows were full of disdain, his nostrils were upturned, and he didn't bother to answer his question at all.

Ding Feng's face darkened, this kid from Huijianmen really regarded himself as a famous person, if he hadn't used the earth spirit treasure just now, and he was not familiar with the terrain here, how could his spirit warfare department be suppressed by him Hit, the old man in charge was also forced to take action, now that this kid is ignorant, he should be punished himself.

Thinking of this, Ding Feng pressed the palm of his hand on the spirit sword on his back, the spirit sword roared in the scabbard, and a cold killing intent suddenly formed, describing an awl's killing intent straight to his nostrils Sun Qing was embraced by disciples of the Huijianmen Lingbing who were facing the sky.

"puff……"

Caught off guard, one of Sun Qingling's war department disciples was the first to bear the brunt of this awl-like killing intent, his whole body fell short, blood spurted out, and he paused.

"Buzz..."

Sun Qingling's war department was attacked, and the spiritual battle array was activated automatically. A rich earthy yellow light curtain suddenly lit up, protecting Sun Qingling's war department.

Seeing his junior brother who was tired on the ground, Sun Qing's eyes were about to burst, he let out an angry roar, and raised the spirit treasure in his hand, the earth spirit power in the air suddenly became thicker, the khaki color instantly brightened, and the whole body wrapped in the khaki light curtain The spirit swords behind the disciples of the Spiritual Warfare Department of Zhonghui Jianmen came out of their sheaths, and Jin Xing's attack suddenly took shape, pointing sharply at Ding Feng and Qi Wuyu who were standing at the front of the Spiritual Warfare Department at the West City Gate, because they didn't know Muyun and Nanmen After falling, Sun Qingling's battle formation's attack even enveloped the two of them.

The corners of Qi Wuyu's mouth turned up slightly, and he glanced at Ding Feng with a smile, thinking that although Ding Feng was usually a little aggressive, this time it happened to anger the remaining practitioners of the Huijianmen on the opposite side. There is a reason to kill them here in one fell swoop. Even if the father has an opinion, he can only tell the dead. As for the two Huashan cultivators, they happened to be witnesses, and I had no choice but to kill the gang A member of Huijianmen.

Seeing Qi Wuyu's admiring gaze, Ding Feng suddenly realized that he had hit the big brother's mind by mistake.

Sun Qing saw the smug smile on the corner of Qi Wuyu's mouth. His intuition as a spiritual general made him feel wrong, but he didn't understand what was wrong. Sun Qing suddenly looked at the short and fat man and the ugly young man whose eyes were covered by the attack of his spiritual warfare department. He thought of what the short fat man had said to the master of the west city gate.

"If you want to survive, don't shoot indiscriminately"

Sun Qing saw the ugly-faced young man's lips move slightly, and a cold voice sounded in his ears.

"Sun Wenlie is such a hero, I don't want to think that the people under my family are this gang of reckless people, I can't complain..."

This time it was your short fat man's voice, Sun Wenlie knew in his heart that it was exactly this voice when that short fat man shouted at Qi Beicheng in the Nascent Soul stage just now.

Sun Qing's palm holding the Lingbao shook slightly, and the momentum of the Huijianmen Spirit War Department, which was originally full of killing intent, suddenly froze.

Qi Wuyu's smiling face was startled suddenly, and he didn't expect that at the moment of rage, the leader of the spirit soldiers of Huijianmen could stop the attack, which made Qi Wuyupo, who was about to fulfill his wish and kill Huijianmen's spirit war department, be Angry, she glared at Nanmen Luo and Mu Yun bitterly.

"Let's go, take the transformation pill, bring your spiritual soldiers, and come up to me quickly."

Qi Beicheng's voice came from far away in mid-air, but the dilapidated tea house just now had already flown in mid-air, and Qi Beicheng's words came down from mid-air, drumming the eardrums of everyone in the venue.

"Crackling"

The earthy yellow light above Sun Ningling's war department turned several times, but it was finally unable to resist the Yuanying cultivator's voice transmission, and the defensive light curtain exploded like a mirror.

"pat"

The spirit treasure in Sun Qing's hand suddenly lit up and burst open.

"Pfft..."

Beside Sun Ning, more than a dozen spiritual soldier disciples knelt down one after another, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood. The Spiritual War Department, which was originally full of fighting spirit, was left standing alone in the blink of an eye.

"Mr. Muyun, here is the 8000 yuan Lingshi."

Qi Wuyu glanced proudly at the seriously injured Sun Ningling War Department, and pressed his palm on the treasure pouch at his waist, and a blue bag containing Lingshi appeared in his palm. Qi Wuyu lowered his haughty head slightly, and looked at Mu Yun said.

Huasheng Pill is not a hard-to-find panacea, but the high-grade Huasheng Pill is very popular among cultivators. No matter how serious the injury is, as long as he takes a high-grade Huasheng Pill, the injury will be healed instantly. Come back, life is alive and well, but the source of high-grade Huasheng Pills is quite limited. Huasheng Temple dominates a large world, and there are more than a dozen small and medium-sized sects controlled by Huasheng Temple, so the sales of high-grade Huasheng Pills are all It is carried out in an auction house like the Court of Strange Objects.

As for the best-quality Transformation Pill, except for the monks who have taken it, no cultivator knows its efficacy. However, one thing is certain, the efficacy of the top-quality Transformation Pill is definitely excellent. Transformation pills are becoming more and more in demand, and even powerful auction houses like Qiwu Pavilion, which spans countless worlds, rarely auction top quality transformation pills.That's why Qi Beicheng, who was high up in the sky, specifically reminded Qi Wuyu to bring the elixir.

"Unfortunately, I don't have enough spirit pills here, or else, young sect master, next time..."

Mu Yun held a milky white porcelain bottle in his hand, his eyes almost narrowed into thin slits on his fat face, and he spoke to Qi Wuyu with great regret.

"If it's not enough, it's not enough. If the extra spiritual power is to make friends with Mr. Muyun and Huashan, if Mr. Mu has the best Huasheng Pill in the future, he might as well sell them all to our sect. Take it all."

Qi Beicheng's voice came again from high in the sky. As the head of the sect, Qi Beicheng naturally knew that Muyun was sitting on the ground to increase the price, but thinking about the miraculous effect of the Huasheng Pill he had taken before, before his son could speak, Qi Beicheng gave orders.

"The juniors took it away"

Qi Wuyu didn't know about the ultimate transformation pill, but now that he heard the order from the door master's father, how could he not understand that what Mu Yun is holding in his hand is really a treasure, so he stuffed the Lingshi bag to Mu Yun without hesitation. Yun took the milky white porcelain bottle from Muyun's hand.

"Walk"

After feeding a Huasheng Pill to the seriously injured junior brother and a Spirit Pill, Qi Wuyu waved his hand, jumped onto the flying spirit weapon in mid-air, and led all the spirit soldiers at the west gate to retreat.

Mu Yun raised his face and watched the flying spirit weapon at the west city gate fly higher and higher, while Nanmen Luo squinted his ugly face, looking coldly at the self-supporting Sun Ning, with a mocking smile on his ugly face.

"Don't hold on, you are in the late stage of foundation establishment, and you have resisted the aura of the Nascent Soul cultivator. Isn't this courting death? Spitting out that mouthful of blood is much better than holding on now. I really don't understand, Sun Wenlie Talisman Xiu Shuangjue, why are his people so stupid!"

Watching the large flying artifact at the west city gate disappear into the air, Mu Yun finally turned his head, and looked at Sun Ning who was still standing stubbornly and said with a bit of hatred.

Although being scolded by Mu Yun, Sun Ning's pale face was full of joy, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and like the other Lingbing disciples, he was so soft to the ground.Trying to raise his head, Sun Wenlie looked at Muyun and asked.

"Dare to ask this senior, is the old uncle okay?"

Following Sun Ning's questioning, a group of Huijianmen disciples who were stunned on the ground raised their heads one after another, and looked at Muyun with their eyes full of hope.Sun Wenlie was originally the city lord of Dongning City. After the last battle in Tianyue Realm, he disappeared without a trace. Since then, the status of the Sun family in Dongning City has begun to fluctuate. It is also a serious injury to the vitality. Now that the Huijian gate is dead and the west gate is here, these people originally thought about fighting for the Sun family today, and they all died outside this Dongning city. After arriving in Dongning City, he brought news of the granduncle of the Sun family.

"It can't be better. When I came out from the sect a few days ago, Sun Wenlie's cultivation base had already reached Mirage Sky."

Muyun and Nanmenluo looked at each other and smiled, talking quite proudly.Sun Wenlie once said that he has stayed in the Golden Core Floating Realm for a hundred years, but he did not expect that after being planted by the headmaster, he would break through in one fell swoop in just a few months, and step into the third place among the Golden Core Death Guards. Realm, mirage sky.

"Cultivating under the seat of the senior brother in charge, it is possible for the Nascent Soul to transform into a god, let alone a small golden core mirage."

This idea was swirling in the minds of both of them at the same time. A few months ago, the seven-colored thunder clouds that stirred up over Mount Hua made them quite proud now. Those who can condense the seven-colored thunder clouds and then break through the Nascent Soul, within a thousand realms It's hard to count with two hands, and Sun Wenlie's kung fu as a gatekeeper is even more powerful than the Nascent Soul transformed into the seven-colored thunder cloud.

"Mirage sky! Uncle, his old man is mirage sky, now our Sun family is saved!"

"It's saved!"

"I just told my uncle that nothing will happen to him. Hmph, you should believe me now."

"Bah, you, Li Cong, were the most certain that my great-uncle was gone. Back then, that bastard said that he watched Li Xiya worship his great-uncle with his own eyes. Bah."

Although he was seriously injured, when the soldiers of Sun Ningling's war department heard the news about Sun Wenlie, they wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths one by one, scrambling to speak, some of them were brave enough to grab each other by the collar and quarrel over who was going there Speak ill of my uncle.

"I don't know why uncle and his old man didn't come back, senior?"

Sun Ning wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Mu Yun and asked, Sun Ning, who puts the family first, didn't understand why the uncle didn't come back. Could it be that the family is about to perish, and the uncle doesn't know.

"There's so much nonsense, brother, hurry up and do something, I'm still waiting to go back."

Mu Yun interrupted Sun Ning's question impatiently. If they asked them one by one, I really don't know what year and month it will be. There's no time to stall with these little fish and shrimp.

"Okay, take these wound medicines and take me back to Dongning City. I have something to arrange."

Mu Yun glared at Nanmen Luo, who was full of impatience, and ordered Sun Ning helplessly. As soon as Mu Yun finished speaking, a dozen milky white porcelain bottles fell like raindrops on the disciples of Sun Ningling's war department. in front of you.

(End of this chapter)