City’s Peerless Immortal Doctor

Although the jade pendant worn by Chen Yu in the early summer contained a ray of vitality, after the jade pendant was artificially carved, the vitality was almost depleted, and the effect of cultivation was even worse.

Since Fang Bai knew that the jade in this world was similar to the primordial stone of the realm of cultivation, he was ready to work hard to make money, and then went to buy a lot of uncut jade for cultivation.

"These jade stones are very valuable at first glance, but I am not interested in it. I will give you Yanyulou."

Qing Xu closed the wooden box and threw it to Wen Xiangrong.

Wen Xiangrong glanced at the red jade in the wooden box, smiled and handed it to a disciple of Yanyulou.

Although the Qingcheng Temple belongs to the semi-hidden sect, the disciples concentrate on cultivation and rarely enter the mundane world to fight with each other, and they do not care about money.

The Yanyu Tower is different. The disciples in their building have a deep access to the WTO. Many of them are business elites who value a lot of money.

In Wen Xiangrong's view, the ten red jade stones are of excellent color, one is worth at least one million, and ten is tens of millions.

For anyone, tens of millions of dollars is not a small sum.

Qing Xu picked up the dagger and drew it out of the black leather sheath, and suddenly it burst into flames, and many people on the scene couldn't help but slap a spirit.

"Good dagger!"

Wen Xiangrong praised loudly.

Qing Xu smiled, waved the dagger in his hand, turned back and cut off to the corner of the stone table, and heard a soft sound, the dagger cut the corner of the stone table to the ground effortlessly.

"Slicing the stone like mud, it really is a good dagger! This dagger, we want to see in Qingcheng!"

Qing Xu returned the dagger to the sheath and put it in his own pocket.

"It's actually a'Juyuan Pill'! Ha, it's a heaven-level'Juyuan Pill', this time I posted it!"

Qingxu saw that the two jade bottles were exactly the same, with the words "Ju Yuan Dan" written on them, which was another surprise.

"Juyuan Pill" is refined from nine kinds of precious medicinal materials that are more than one hundred years old. There are very few such medicinal pills in the hidden door. For the half hidden door martial artist, it is simply invaluable.

"Two bottles of'Juyuan Pill', one of us, one bottle. As for the two exercises, I have the priority to choose. Does Mr. Wen have no objection?"

Qing Xu said, reluctantly giving a bottle of "Juyuan Pill" to Wen Xiangrong, leaving a bottle for himself, and then looking at the last two exercises.

Wen Xiangrong rolled his eyes, thinking what is the use of my opinions? Will you listen to me?

Qingxu ignored him, picked up two exercises, and found that one was swordsmanship and the other was Shenfa.

"I want swordsmanship, shenfa for you."

Qingcheng Guan was good at swordsmanship and was one of the best in Ban Yinmen, but after Qing Xu looked through the heavenly swordsmanship in his hand, he only realized that it was exquisite and mysterious, far better than the various swordsmanship he had practiced before, and couldn't help being overjoyed.

As for that body technique, their Qingcheng view has a flying dragon body technique, which is not weaker than Wudang's Tiyunzong, so it is not as important as that sword technique.

In order to avoid another conflict with Yanyu Tower, he brought the treasure he had obtained back to Qingcheng Guan, Qing Xu held back the general movement that he had also used the body law as his own, and handed it to Wen Xiangrong.

In this way, Qingcheng Guan got a dagger, a sky-level sword technique, and a bottle of sky-level "Juyuan Pill".

As for Yanyu Tower, he received a Heavenly Grade Body Technique, a bottle of Heavenly Grade "Juyuan Pill", and a box of jade that was useless to the warrior.

On the face of it, each of the six treasures received three from each side, which is very fair, but the martial artist present knows that Qingguan City has taken advantage.

Because for the martial artist, a dagger that cuts like mud is more useful than a box of jade.

However, the two parties have previously agreed that the treasures will be divided, Qingcheng Temple will take some advantage, and Yanyulou has no objection.

However, when Wen Xiangrong took over the heavenly body technique, when he lowered his head and looked over, there was a ruthless look in his eyes.

"The treasure is already in hand, let's go!"

Qing Xu Dao master waved his hand, leading a dozen Qingcheng Guan disciples to the outside of the cave in stride, and did not talk to Wen Xiangrong and others.

Seeing that Qing Xu had gone far, Wen Xiangrong showed ridicule and disdain in his eyes. He stepped forward and took out a drop of medicine pill from the mouth of the dead heavenly martial artist.

"I knew that the body of this day-level warrior has not been corrupted for many years, and his appearance has remained unchanged. There must be something on his body that can prevent his appearance. Hehe, the value of this medicine pill is much higher than that of the dagger! I thought it was a huge advantage!"

Wen Xiangrong thought in his heart, carefully putting the medicine pills into a jade bottle, and then he waved his hand and walked out of the cave with a group of subordinates from Yanyulou.

When he walked out of the cave, Wen Xiangrong saw the scene before him and couldn't help being stunned, with a strange look on his face.

The group of people in Qingchengguan did not leave the valley, but was blocked by one person outside the cave.

What blocked them was a man wearing a ghost mask.

In terms of size, he was a man, and he should still be a very young man.

The masked man wears a black T-shirt, paired with a pair of blue jeans, a pair of white sneakers under his feet, and a travel backpack on his body, like a young urban man on a journey.

In fact, the warriors at the scene also regarded the masked man as a tourist who came to the mountain to play, thinking that this guy might have arrived in this valley by mistake.

And wearing a ghost mask may be an evil taste of this urban youth.

It's just that he actually dared to block the way of Qingcheng Guan's gang of martial artists, which is really bold.

These warriors in the valley had already smashed their eyes just to grab the treasure. They didn't care whether the masked man was a warrior or a worldly man. If they didn't agree, they might kill people.

"Brother, listen to me, hurry up and get out of here. The things here are not something you can mix with a worldly person!"

Guishou is one of the few warriors with a chivalrous heart on the scene, and he never kills the worldly people. Seeing Fang Bai appearing here like a stunned green, he can't bear to see him being killed innocently, standing in the distance and persuading loudly. Tao.

The masked man turned his head and glanced at the ghost hand, and said with a smile: "You are a good person, I look very pleasing to the eye. Well, when I **** all the treasures of the heavenly warriors, I will divide you into a part."

"Do you know the legacy of a heavenly martial artist? You...Are you also a martial artist?"

Guishou's eyes widened and looked at the masked man incredulously.

From the masked man, he didn't sense the aggressiveness that a warrior should have.

If the mask man is really a warrior, there is only one possibility-his strength is much stronger than himself, so that he can't sense his warrior aura at all.

"Yes, I am a warrior."

The masked man said with a smile: "So I am also very interested in the remains of the heavenly warrior.

He turned his gaze to the Daoist Qingxu on the opposite side, rushed to Qingxu and hooked his finger, and said: "Now, hand over the remains of the heavenly martial artist you got, and I will let you go. Otherwise, once the war starts, you may be Like these dead bodies on the ground, they will never be separated from here."