~Date: ~October 06~

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Chapter 921 Chunyang Sect

Giant city, market.

"Boss, how do you sell your cold moon orchid?"

Although the owner of this medicinal herb stall had force, Zhong Yuan could see that he did not use magic, so he was not called Dao Brother.

"The three hundred and fifty green emperor money, no bargaining!" The owner of the medicinal material stall was a thin middle-aged man. On the face, there was no smile like a customer like a God. Instead, he had a bit of arrogance, and seemed to have the intention of loving to buy or not.

Zhong Yuan didn't care about this. There was no way, who made him fall in love with other people's things! However, what Zhong Yuan liked was not the cold moon orchid, but the Qiong Yuhua and the three-colored radiant grass next to him.

Han Yue Youlan is a very good thing for warriors among mortals. They can strengthen their muscles and strengthen their foundation, but for ordinary monks, the effect is nothing, let alone a real immortal like him. However, the Qiong Yuhua and the Three-colored Light Grass are different. This is a real immortal elixir. Even if he swallows it directly, his cultivation will increase a lot. Of course, if this is the case, it would be a waste of resources.

Zhong Yuan did not ask about these two spiritual medicines directly because these two spiritual medicines are both introverted and have no other visions except for their gorgeous colors. Therefore, for mortals, ninety-nine percent will sell them as other ordinary spiritual medicines.

Through his glance just now, he could see that the value of the medicines in the center of this medicinal material stall is more expensive than that of the outside. The Qiong Yuhua and the Three-colored Light Grass are both near the outside. It is obvious that the boss did not pay too much attention to it. Therefore, Zhong Yuan wanted to buy it at a small price. In order to avoid the boss guessing his thoughts, the lion spoke loudly, so he chose to do this and stumble indirectly.

Obviously, this still has some effect. When Zhong Yuan smelled Qiong Yuhua and the three-colored rayon grass, the price given by the boss was beyond imagination. The two sums together, only seventy Qingdi money was worth.

At such a price, Zhong Yuan naturally made a quick decision to avoid the long night and many dreams and twists and turns. At this moment, he pointed his hand at the cold moon, the orchid, the jade flowers, and the three-colored light grass, and said, "I want all these three kinds of spiritual medicines."

"Four hundred and twenty green emperor money!" The boss's expression remained unchanged at all, and his voice was also very calm.

Zhong Yuan nodded and said, "No problem, but I don't have Qingdi money on me. I don't know, can I exchange it with other treasures?"

"Treasure? Humph——I don't want treasures, I just need money!" When the boss heard this, his expression changed a little, and he seemed a little angry. Judging from his attitude, he had some plans to chase people.

Zhong Yuan, however, did not care much about himself, smiled faintly and said, "Boss, I don't think you are a businessman who has been doing business all year round. This time, you are selling spiritual medicines, more of them should be to treat the hidden injuries in your body!"

Zhong Yuan's life and death eye is so powerful. At a glance, he could see that the stall owner in front of him had suffered serious erosion due to practicing some special martial arts. It seems that except for his thin body, everything is normal, but in fact, it is just his mouthful of pure true energy that is maintained. Once it cannot be maintained, he will rot and die in just a short moment.

"Can you see? Who are you?" The thin stall owner heard Zhong Yuan's words, an extremely shining splendor burst out from his eyes, and the aura on his body suddenly erupted, like a sleeping tiger awakening and was about to find food.

If it were an ordinary person, he would probably faint directly under this extremely terrifying aura. However, this aura would naturally have no effect on Zhong Yuan.

Seeing this, the stall owner knew that he had met a master. When that was the case, his energy was completely restrained and his expression changed.

"Senior, is it the immortal who plays Fengchen? As long as you can cure the hidden wounds in my body, you can take these spiritual medicines away! If there is still need, I will do my best to search and pick them for you!"

Zhong Yuan could see that if the stall owner had not maintained the last bit of arrogance of his warrior, he would have been kneeling down on the spot. Seeing this, Zhong Yuan understood that his opportunity had come, and he did not put on any airs at the moment. That is, time said, "Don't worry, the secret wounds in your body are nothing to me, I will cure you. However, this is not a suitable place. Let's talk about it in another place!"

"Yes!" The skinny stall owner nodded repeatedly, and then quickly packed up the stall.

First, the thin stall owner picked up the cold moon orchid, jade flowers, and three-colored shiny grass, and handed it to Zhong Yuan, offering it respectfully.

Zhong Yuan was about to take it, but suddenly, a clear shout exploded in his ears like thunder, "Let's wait!"

The sound did not seem very loud, but it had a majestic sound that shocked the soul. When Zhong Yuan heard it, he knew that he was a monk. No, or rather, it should be an immortal, and an extremely powerful immortal. He slapped the thin stall owner beside him to help him stabilize the qi and blood that had begun to float. Then, he turned his head and looked behind him.

A hundred feet away, one man and one woman, two monks walked towards him without any rushing. The woman was dressed in red, as beautiful as a flower, while the man was dressed in white, flirty and unruly. Anyone could see that the two were definitely the core disciples of the top sect. Because the pride that was stolen from the bones was not imitated by imitation.

The extremely handsome male monk opened his mouth slightly and spit out another sentence from his mouth. "Put down the Qiong Yuhua and the Three-colored Light Grass, I want these two spiritual medicines, Chunyang Sect!"

The male monk walked very slowly with the hand of the female monk in one hand and held the sword in the other hand, and walked very slowly, his steps were very calm and elegant, without any urgency, as if he was the supreme king, and a word was enough to solve anything in the world.

Zhong Yuan had seen such a famous disciple as a disciple of a great sect for a long time in the world, so he naturally would not pay any attention to it. With a slight movement of his right hand, Qiong Yuhua, Hanyue Youlan and other spiritual medicines, including the thin stall owner, disappeared without a trace. It seemed that it had never appeared before.

And all this was not noticed by other stall owners and tourists around the corner.

Seeing Zhong Yuan's hand, the female monk frowned. Obviously, she noticed that Zhong Yuan was not as easy to deal with as her appearance. However, the male monk was still in a state of style, with his expression still unchanged, as if Zhong Yuan did not take the elixirs for himself, but took them for him first, and when he arrived, he would immediately offer them respectfully.

Zhong Yuan never had any good feelings for this kind of behavior. He was also very clear about his purpose of coming to the Wuji Golden Immortal Realm, that is, to rob people and to capture enough immortals to lay the foundation for his cultivation. The two people in front of him happened to fall within his target range. Therefore, the moment the male monk spoke before, Zhong Yuan had made up all his mind.

However, there are too many mortals here, but they are not a good battlefield. Therefore, Zhong Yuan did not choose to conflict here. He sneered at the two of them, then flashed, turned into an extremely subtle ray of escape light, and flew out of the city.

Zhong Yuan was very fast. When the male monk wanted to chase him, he had already run far away.

Seeing this scene, the female cultivator around him spoke, "Senior Brother Zhou, this person's cultivation is obviously one level lower than mine, but he is not afraid of us at all, and he is quite provocative. I think there must be something strange about it, so don't chase it anymore, so as not to fall into a trap?"

The male monk was about to fly away, but was pulled by the female cultivator beside him. He heard the female cultivator's words, but he frowned and said, "Junior sister, you are too careful! In this Wuji Golden Immortal Realm, what else will be conspiracy against us under the control of our Chunyang Sect?

That kid, it’s not surprising that he has a few trump cards, but it’s strange if he doesn’t have one? But, even if he has a trump card, can he still face the high-level creators like me?”

"Forget it, Brother Zhou, there are just two spiritual medicines. But in the Wuji Golden Immortal Realm, I don't know how many elixirs will be, let alone natural spiritual medicines. It's really not worth it to delay our search for greater opportunities in order to do so two of them!" The female cultivator remembered Zhong Yuan's sneer, but somehow, she always felt a little unsupported, so she still advised her.

However, the Senior Brother Zhou was not convinced. He suddenly condensed on his face and said, "Junior Sister Xu, this is not only a matter of two spiritual medicines, but also the majesty of our Chunyang Sect. Anyone who dares to provoke our Chunyang Sect must die!"

When he said this, the handsome face of this senior brother Zhou showed a few ferocious looks, and looked extremely terrifying.

The female cultivator surnamed Xu was very clear about his senior brother's temperament. He looked gentle and elegant, but in fact, he prefers to fight and kill. As soon as he saw that he showed such a look, the female cultivator surnamed Xu understood that his senior brother Zhou had already made up his mind and there was no possibility of change.

At the moment, she didn't say much, and followed him, catching up with the escape light, following Zhong Yuan's breath that was left intentionally or unintentionally.

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