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Xuan Yue hurriedly said, "I need ten thousand spirit stones in urgent need. Can you... lent me all the spirit stones on your body... I will repay you in the future!"

Han Yun looked at Xuan Yue calmly and thought to himself: "Is she fooling me, or is she really in urgent need of ten thousand spirit stones?"

Xuan Yue was slightly annoyed by Han Yun's stare and stomped her feet and said, "No, Han Yun! I, Xuan Yue, misread you!"

"Don't...don't be anxious, tell me what happened?" Han Yun waved his hand violently.

"Can we not be anxious? Wait for the spirit stone to save Brother Hao's life. Lugu Medical Immortal needs 15,000 spirit stones to save people. We have only collected 5,000 spirit stones, and there is still 10,000 spirit stones. We all borrowed them separately. People around us know you..." Xuan Yue said, tears rolling in her eyes again.

Han Yun heard Xuan Yue say it and finally figured out what happened. It turned out that Xuan Yue and the others went out to hunt two days ago, but they encountered a high-level monster. Hao Datong was hit and died of serious injuries. Xuan Yue and the others had no choice but to go to Lugu and find the "Lugu Medical Immortal" to treat it. The bullshit doctor immortal asked for 15,000 spirit stones as soon as he spoke. He loved to cure it, and insisted that Xuan Yue wait for the spirit stones before he could only treat it.

"You sit here first, don't walk away! I'll go back!" Han Yun led Xuan Yue into his room. Xuan Yue said anxiously: "What are you sitting at this time? You're so anxious!"

Han Yun dared to take him to sell those things together, so he had to say embarrassedly: "Don't worry, I'll give you the spirit stones to collect and come back soon!" After that, he turned around and left the house. Xuan Yue had to sit in the room and wait nervously. Han Yun's only 4th floor of Qi Refining can meet a few wealthy cultivators? It would be great if he could raise five thousand spirit stones this time, and there were three thousand for him by Brother Hao.

Han Yun hurried out, and a man in black robe passed by Han Yun. Han Yun hurriedly, without paying attention. The man in black robe walked out more than ten feet, turned around suddenly, looked at Han Yun's back with a hatred, snorted and glared at Han Yun's courtyard, and ran away with his face covering his face.

Han Yun put on his cloak while walking, released his flying mount and rode around the outside, and then went to Qishui Peak.

When Han Yun came out of the Zhenbao Pavilion, he had more than 18,000 spirit stones. The seven-headed ape golden-eyed ape sold 1,500 spirit stones with one demon core, and the seven-headed one was 1,050 lowest-grade spirit stones. Although those sets of swords and swords were ragged, they sold more than 3,000 spirit stones, and the mount with the seal ring also sold more than 5,000 spirit stones. The shopkeeper of the Zhenbao Pavilion personally sent Han Yun outside the store, and watched Han Yun walk away before walking back to the store.

"Xiaoma, send someone to check it out immediately. Recently, that force has been destroyed by someone!" The fat shopkeeper changed his smiley Buddha-like appearance, with a solemn expression, and had a sense of majesty. The young man named Xiaoma hurriedly nodded and hesitated for a moment, saying, "Do you want to send someone to follow him!"

The fat shopkeeper looked fierce and said coldly: "Send someone to die? That guy is unfathomable. He killed dozens of cultivators by himself and destroyed seven or eight Jin Qing apes of level three upper level. If I guessed correctly, there must be a level four ape king among these golden-eyed apes. He probably killed them too, but they didn't sell them out!

The fourth-level ape king has the strength of the foundation-building stage! At the moment, my sect has no foundation-building stage master in charge, so it is better not to provoke him. Besides, this person bought the fourth-grade spiritual medicine twice from us. He may be an intermediate alchemist, so he should not offend him at will. When I come next time, I will try his details!"

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"Is the spirit stone being raised so soon?" Xuan Yue stood up happily when she saw Han Yun coming back. Han Yun smiled and said, "Sorry, I didn't have enough money!"

Xuan Yue had expected this result, but after hearing Han Yun's words, she couldn't help but feel disappointed and said in disappointment: "Then how much have you raised!"

Han Yun took out a bag of spirit stones and handed them to Xuan Yue. Xuan Yue took them and swept them casually. His eyes suddenly opened wide and he exclaimed in surprise: "Ah! Ten thousand spirit stones! Where did you... come from?"

Han Yun smiled and said, "Stolen!"

Xuan Yue's eyes were blurred by tears, and she stared at Han Yun blankly. Han Yun was a little palpitations when she was staring at him, and laughed dryly, "Don't look at me like this, that spirit stone was not stolen, I... I sold the Xuan-level martial arts that the master gave me!"

Xuan Yue lowered her head and wiped her eyes, and said softly: "No matter whether what you said is true or not, I believe you!" After that, he suddenly raised his head and pecked Han Yun's cheek quickly, and ran out as if he was running away.

"Even if the spirit stone is still for the rest of his life, he will still give it to you!" Xuan Yue's voice came from outside. Han Yun covered his cheek stupidly, and the warm feeling seemed to remain on it. He didn't hear what Xuan Yue said at all.

After standing for a while, Han Yun screamed like a regaining heart. He was walking indoors with a divine texture, secretly scolding himself for being damned and saying something bad, and insisting on selling the skills given by the master. Isn’t this a disguised expression of love to others? The practitioners all gave the skills to the master to be precious as their lives, but they sold the skills to raise the spirit stones for her.

Dead! Dead! He is so mean! Han Yun slapped himself heavily, feeling like he betrayed the person in his heart.

No! I have to move out! Han Yun ran out of the garden quickly and found the old man who rented the house.

"Why do I always change places? Can there be poisonous snakes and beasts in my yard?" The old man said unhappily. Han Yun has changed his residence seven or eight times in recent times, so the old man naturally has an objection.

Han Yun said embarrassedly: "Haha, let's not take the example, how much is the handling fee for me to give you two spirit stones!"

The old man glared at Han Yun, took the spirit stone, and gave it to Han Yun another yard. Han Yun hid in, preparing to stay in seclusion here for less than a year or two, and to impact the fifth level of Qi Refining. When the time comes, Xuan Yue and the others may have left, and they may have even forgotten me!

"Old man, give me a yard, right next to the yard just now!" The old man took Han Yun to his residence and was stopped by a woman in a black cloak. The woman's voice was crisp and beautiful. The old man couldn't help but feel good and smiled and said, "Miss, knowing that hateful boy?"

The woman hesitated and nodded, and the old man smiled: "That kid always changes places to live, and he is so annoyed that he is so annoyed. He is not trying to avoid the girl, right?"

"Is there an empty yard?" The woman obviously didn't want to answer this question. The old man touched a soft nail and smiled and said, "There is another small yard on the right side of the kid who is empty, but the price is not low. If you get two spirit stones in a short term, it will be four hundred spirit stones in a long term for a year!"

"Four hundred spirit stones?" the woman shouted softly.

"Actually, it is normal for young people to argue. They will just let each other go. Why hide like this and waste spirit stones! Just live together!" The old man had a bit of potential to be a skinny person.

The woman spat lightly, almost slapped her, and said coldly: "Live me three hundred spirit stones a year!" As she said that, she threw a bag of spirit stones to the old man without saying anything.

"Uh... girl, this is not possible!" The old man's face also turned dark, and one hundred spirit stones were missing, which was not a small number.

"Then I can rent it for half a year first!" The woman said coldly. The old man shook his head with a dark face and said, "It's okay for half a year, but the rent costs 250 spirit stones. Do you rent it?"

"You... are too bullying! Four hundred spirit stones a year, but two hundred and five spirit stones a year!" The woman said angrily. The old man threw the spirit stone bag back to the woman, as if he was willing to rent it but not rent it.

The woman was shaking slightly, obviously angry, with murderous aura on her body. The old man looked at her coldly without fear. He had seen a more fierce cultivator than this woman. In the end, she didn't dare to move her fingers. This is a place covered by the four major sects. Whoever dares to act wildly here must be impatient.

The woman retrieved fifty spirit stones from the spirit stone bag, threw the bag of spirit stones to the old man, and said coldly: "Rent for half a year!"

"I'm sorry, I don't want to rent it anymore. Three hundred spirit stones in half a year... what do you... want to do?"

The old man looked at the long sword that was poked under his nose in horror, and the coldness penetrated his body. The people in Yannian Village all had a sense of superiority in their bones. They never felt that they could not practice and were inferior to those who were cultivators. Those cultivators lived here, but they had to do things according to the expressions of their locals. The locals said they rented as much as they said, and they never said the price. Over time, the sense of superiority became a kind of arrogant called "confidence". I don't like you, and if I don't rent it to you, I won't rent it to you!

This old man lived in his nineties, and the older he was, the more he was afraid of death. At this time, he was so panicked when he saw the other party really wielded his sword.

"Old guy, don't be too arrogant. You'll be too bullying. This girl will only lose her life if she kills you. But before this, I'll have to let out all my anger and chop you up piece by piece!" The woman said coldly.

"Girl... I have something to say. If you want to rent that yard... I will rent it to you... Two hundred spirit stones a year... No... only two hundred spirit stones a year!" The old man said tremblingly.

"Hmph!" The woman snorted coldly, withdrew her sword and said lightly: "I am not dependent on your spirit stones. I promised to be half a year. I will see if the contract will be renewed in half a year. Then I will give you two hundred spirit stones remaining!"

"It's all right to you... it's right to you!" The old man nodded his head and said. The woman in the cloak put away her sword and returned to the sheath, and said coldly in her heart: "It's true that people are good and are bullied. I have to force me to be cruel!"

The old man carefully led the woman in the cloak and moved into the next door of Han Yun's residence, and left as if he ran away.

Han Yun, who was in seclusion, naturally didn't know that such a scene happened outside. Time flew, and half a year passed in the blink of an eye. Han Yun refined the few spiritual medicines with the Spirit Transformation Clean Screen, and found that the effect became less obvious the more it went on. The four and fourth-grade spiritual medicines were not able to upgrade their own fire-type exercises "Flame Tribulation" to the fifth level of Qi refining. Maybe because the skills were too advanced, the wood-type exercises "Azuki Xiu" had already reached the fifth level of Qi refining. But the amount of spiritual power in the two spiritual seas was less than half of that in the fire-type sea.

There is no way. Han Yun still has more than 8,000 spirit stones in his hand. If he buys two fourth-grade spirit stones, he should be able to reach the fifth level of Qi Refining. It just so happened that this time it was Linqifang City again. Han Yun went out early in the morning and went to Qishui Peak.

I have to say that Han Yun felt that he was very destined to be with Xuan Yue, or perhaps Xuan Yue was waiting for him at the intersection on Qishui Peak early in the morning. Han Yun put away his flying mount and smiled and said, "Mr. Xuan Yue... It's a coincidence, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Xuan Yue glared at Han Yun fiercely and said directly: "It's no coincidence. I'm waiting for you to appear here. If you don't show up, just wait!"
Chapter completed!