Gennu was really efficient in his work, and he came back in less than half a moment.

Looking at his happy look, Zhang Lingchuan knew that this guy would definitely make a fortune.

Genu gave him a platinum card and said that once the purple gold pill was exhibited, it caused a sensation in the entire auction.

After a round of crazy bidding, the pill was finally sold at a high price of 80 million gold tickets! After 20% of the Dange Pavilion's commission, there were 64 million gold tickets in the card.

Zhang Lingchuan was not particularly excited when he heard the auction price. After all, he did not come from a remote countryside.

Thinking about the strength of the Zhang family to control half of Yancheng's money, we can tell Zhang Lingchuan's calmness in money.

After coming out of Tianxin Dan Pavilion, Zhang Lingchuan walked to the largest medicinal materials store in the city.

"Purple Gold Breaking Era Pill, it's yours!"

Suddenly, a lazy voice came from the front.

Zhang Lingchuan looked up and saw two figures standing quietly in front of him.

One person was wearing a purple shirt and had an evil face. The other person had a bald and his eyes were open.

The lazy voice was exactly what the man in purple clothes said.

He stared at Zhang Lingchuan and smiled like a feminine and terrifying snake.

There was no one around, it was obvious that it was said to the latter!

This is not a question, but a affirmative sentence!

The visitor was not good, so Zhang Lingchuan quietly leaned behind him with his palms.

He looked alert: "What does it mean?"

As soon as these two people appeared, an extremely dangerous aura filled with them!

Late stage of Lingzun!

Zhang Lingchuan saw the bald man's cultivation.

But the man in purple clothes could not sense it.

This means that the former is stronger than him!

Hearing this, the man in purple clothes smiled on his face and felt ruthless coldness in his eyes.

He repeated again: "Purple Gold Breaking Era Pill, it's yours!"

The bald man said impatiently: "We asked that Genu, it was the Blade Pill made by this guy in blue. He said, why did you want to refine the Purple Gold Blade Pill!!"

He glared at Zhang Lingchuan, and as soon as he finished speaking, his fierce and powerful pressure was overflowing.

"I have the Poe Pill, what do you have to do with you?"

Zhang Lingchuan had already grasped the Fengyan sword hidden in his sleeve robe in his palm.

He had never seen these two people before, and he could not say anything to block his own way. Since the other party had a bad attitude, he didn't want to know what the relationship between Poe'er Dan and them.

The man in purple clothes turned his eyes and suddenly asked again: "Well, I can let go of the matter of Purple Gold Breaking Era Pill for the time being. Let me ask you, have you ever seen a little girl of eight or nine years old? Or... a blood-colored lotus?!"

Little girl! Bloody lotus!

Zhang Lingchuan's expression suddenly changed, but fortunately his face was covered by the brim of the cloak.

He was a little uneasy, why did these two people look for that little girl?

Will the latter be poisoned with them?!

Zhang Lingchuan said cautiously: "What little girl? I don't know, don't block my way!"

"The antidote to the Ten Thousand Years of Blood Poison Pool is the Purple Gold Breaking Evil Pill. If you weren't for detoxifying that evil spirit, why would there be such a pill!"

The bald man was furious and questioned.

Zhang Lingchuan was also annoyed: "My elixir has been auctioned off. If you don't want to find a buyer for it, you should beg me what to do now!"

The man in purple shook his shoulders, "It seems that we are reckless, you go."

The bald man said anxiously: "Yan Feng, we don't have much time. If we can't catch that evil spirit, we will not be able to take care of it!"

The former's face turned cold, "But this does not mean that innocent people can be killed."

The bald man was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

These two people were blocking in front, and Zhang Lingchuan was not a fool, so how could he walk past them without any defense?

Escape backwards!

Zhang Lingchuan made up his mind that when they had a disagreement, the Youming and Yaomiao were about to leave.

Suddenly, a very powerful and weird spiritual power came from behind him!

The bald man refused to let Zhang Lingchuan go after all. He came over and waved his arm and punched him out!

He said he wouldn't block the way, but he even did a sneak attack behind his back. He was quite a big man, so shameless!

Zhang Lingchuan turned around. He did not use any spiritual power and directly rushed against the bald fist!

The fist force was blown away directly!

"I have two brushes, come again, Blood-swallowing Crazy Heaven!"

The bald man sneered, then raised his arms above his head, and countless blood-colored airflows circling from his body.

The airflow hovered into a golden disc and rushed towards Zhang Lingchuan!

A huge evil aura hits my face!

This breath!

Zhang Lingchuan suddenly glared at the eyes, and the poisonous fog in Fuyaoshan Lake, the blood river and lotus emitted this kind of blood evil spirit!

He seemed to understand something!

No wonder these two people reacted so much to the Purple Gold Poison Pill. The Purple Gold Poison Pill is a nemesis to many strange poisons in the world, and it must be the same for the Ten Thousand Years of Blood Poison.

The appearance of the two men in purple must have a close relationship with the ten thousand years of blood poison, the blood-colored lotus and the little girl, and even a hostile state!

Although I can't figure out why they were looking for a little girl, from the fact that the bald man called the latter verbally, it can be seen that they are definitely not good people.

The bald head's cultivation level is in the late stage of Lingzun. If he were the only one, Zhang Lingchuan would not be at a disadvantage. The key point is that there was a man in purple clothes next to him who didn't take action!

This person is the lowest and the highest, and it is also the Great Perfection of Spiritual Lord.

Long-term battles are not good for Zhang Lingchuan, so he must find a way to leave.

When the bald man rushed over, Zhang Lingchuan suddenly pulled out the Fengyan sword under his sleeve robe.

He slashed away with one sword, and the sword light ran like a sudden fire, and the momentum was like thunder and lightning, leaving in one fell swoop!

The bald man was unarmed and did not dare to confront him head-on, so hesitated and took a step back.

Just this step made the former find a chance to leave!

He hurriedly drove Youming Yaomiao, and his body jumped, and in the blink of an eye there was no trace.

"Uncle, why don't you help me!"

Zhang Lingchuan ran away, and the bald man angrily scolded Yan Feng, a man in purple shirt.

The latter snorted coldly, "This guy has a lot higher cultivation level. Fortunately, he just wants to escape but not fight. Otherwise, if you continue to fight, you will be at a disadvantage."

The bald man said unconvincedly: "It's all late stages of the Spirit Master, how do you know that I'm not as good as him?"

"Only with pure physical strength, you can smash your spiritual attack with one punch. Can ordinary spiritual masters do it in the late stage?

"And, after you were forced to use a martial art, he still did not use any spiritual power, which shows that he is absolutely confident in his physical strength! He just used an intermediate level martial art!"

The bald man was shocked: "Intermediate level of the Earth?! You mean...his speed technique!"
Chapter completed!