Chapter 921 Pure Yang Sect

Big city, bazaar.

"Boss, how do you sell this Cold Moon Orchid?"

Although the owner of this medicinal herb stall has martial arts, Zhong Yuan can see that he does not know how to use magic, so he is not called a Daoist brother.

"Three hundred and fifty Qingdi money, no bargain!" The owner of the medicinal herb stall was a middle-aged man with a thin body, and on his face, there was no smile like a customer being a god, but with a bit of arrogance, as if he loved to buy or not.

Zhong Yuan didn't care about this, there was no way, who let him fall in love with other people's things! However, what Zhong Yuan took a fancy to was not this cold moon orchid, but the Qiong Yuhua and the three-color overflowing grass next to him.

Cold Moon Youlan, for a martial artist among mortals, is a very good thing, it can strengthen the muscles and bones, and lay a solid foundation, but for ordinary monks, the effect is nothing, let alone a real immortal like him. However, the Qiong Yuhua and the three-color spilling grass are different, this is a real immortal elixir, even if swallowed directly, it can also make his cultivation increase a lot, of course, in this case, it will inevitably be a bit tyrannical.

Zhong Yuan, the reason why he didn't ask these two elixirs directly is because these two elixirs are both Yinghua and introverted, and there are no other visions except for gorgeous colors on the outside. Therefore, for mortals, nine out of ten will sell them as other ordinary elixirs.

Through the glance just now, he had already seen that the value of the medicine in the center of this medicinal herb stall was more expensive than that in the periphery. And Qiong Yuhua and Tricolor Overflow Grass are both close to the periphery, and it is obvious that this boss does not pay too much attention to them. Therefore, Zhong Yuan wanted to buy it at a small price. In order to prevent this boss from guessing his mind, the lion opened his mouth, so he chose to do so, knocking on the side.

Obviously, this still has some effect. When Zhong Yuan smelled the Qiong Yuhua and the three-color overflowing grass, the price given by the boss was beyond imagination, and the sum of the two was only seventy Qingdi money.

With such a price, Zhong Yuan naturally made a decision immediately, so as not to have many dreams at night and twists and turns. At that moment, he pointed his hand at the Cold Moon Orchid, Qiongyu Flower, and Three-color Overflowing Grass, and said, "I want these three elixirs." ”

"Four hundred and twenty Qingdi 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 the Qingdi money on me, I don't know, can I exchange it for other treasures?"

"Treasures? Hmph——, I don't want treasures, just money!" When the boss heard this, his face changed a little, and he looked a little annoyed. Looking at that posture, there are a bit of plans to provoke people.

Zhong Yuan, but he didn't care about himself, smiled faintly, and said, "This boss, I don't think you are a perennial businessman, this time you came out to sell elixir, more importantly, it should be to treat the secret wounds in your body!"

Zhong Yuan's eyes of life and death are so powerful, at a glance, he can already see that the stall owner in front of him has been very seriously eroded because of his cultivation of some special martial arts. On the outside, he doesn't seem to be normal except for his thin body, but in fact, this is just his incomparably pure true qi maintaining, once he can't maintain it, then he will decay and decay in a short moment.

"Can you tell, who are you!" The moment the thin stall owner heard Zhong Yuan's words, his eyes burst out with an unusually shining essence, and the qi on his body suddenly burst out, like a sleeping tiger waking up and about to forage for food. ...,

If you were an ordinary person, I am afraid that under this terrifying qi, you will faint directly. However, this kind of qi machine naturally has no effect on Zhong Yuan at all.

Seeing this, the stall owner also knew that he had met a master, and when it was, all the qi was constricted, and the expression on his face also changed.

"Seniors are not the immortals of the game? As long as the seniors can heal the dark wounds in my body, these elixirs, even if they are taken! If there is still a need, I will do my best to collect and pick them for my seniors!"

Zhong Yuan could see that this stall owner, if he didn't still have the last bit of arrogance of his own martial artist, he was afraid that he would kneel down on the spot. Seeing this, Zhong Yuan understood that his fate had arrived, and at the moment, he didn't put up much of a shelf, that is, time, "Don't worry, the secret injury in your body is nothing to me, and I will help you heal." However, this is not the right place, let's talk about it in another place!"

"Yes!" the thin stall owner nodded repeatedly, and then quickly cleaned up the stall.

First, the thin stall owner picked up the cold moon orchid, Qiongyu flower, and three-color overflowing grass, handed them to Zhong Yuan, and offered them respectfully.

Zhong Yuan was about to take it, when suddenly, a clear drink exploded in his ears like muffled thunder, "Wait!"

The voice is not very loud, but it has a majesty that shocks people's souls. As soon as Zhong Yuan heard this voice, he knew that it was a monk, no, more precisely, it should be an immortal, and it was an extremely powerful immortal. He casually slapped the thin stall owner beside him, helping him stabilize his qi and blood, which had begun to float, before turning his head and looking behind him.

A hundred feet away, a man and a woman, two monks walked towards him without hurrying or slowing. The woman was dressed in red, delicate as a flower, and the man was fluttering in white, dignified and uninhibited. Anyone who looks at it can understand that the two of them are definitely the core disciples of the top faction. Because, the pride that is stolen from the bones is not imitated, it can be imitated.

The handsome monk's mouth opened slightly, and another sentence came out of his mouth. "Put down the Qiong Yu Flower and the Three-color Radiant Grass, these two elixirs, I want them from the Pure Yang Sect!"

The monk took the nun by the hand in one hand and the sword in the other, and walked very slowly, with a very calm and graceful walk, without the slightest eagerness, as if he were the supreme king, and a word was enough to solve anything in the world.

For this kind of disciple of a famous family, Zhong Yuan had already seen a lot of it when he was in the world, so naturally he would not pay the slightest attention to it. With a slight movement of his right hand, the elixirs such as Qiong Yuhua and Cold Moon Orchid, including the thin stall owner, disappeared without a trace. It's as if it never happened.

And all this, the surrounding area, other stall owners and tourists in close proximity, did not notice in the slightest.

Seeing Zhong Yuan's hand, the female monk's brows were furrowed at that time, obviously, she sensed that Zhong Yuan was not as easy to deal with as her appearance and breath. However, the male monk was still in the same style, and his expression remained unchanged, as if Zhong Yuan did not take those elixirs as his own, but took them for him first, and when he arrived, he would immediately offer them with great respect.

For this kind of style, Zhong Yuan has never had a good impression. And he was also very clear about his purpose in coming to this Infinite Golden Immortal Realm, that is, to kidnap people, capture enough immortals, and lay the foundation for the promotion of his cultivation. The two people in front of him happened to be within the scope of his target. Therefore, the moment the male monk spoke, Zhong Yuan's heart had already made up all his mind. ...,

However, here, there are too many mortals, but it is not a good battlefield. Therefore, Zhong Yuan did not choose to have a conflict here, and with a sneer at the two of them, he dodged, turned into an extremely subtle ray of light, and flew away towards the outside of the city.

Zhong Yuan's speed was very fast, and by the time the male monk decided to chase after him, he had already run far away.

Seeing this scene, the female cultivator beside him said, "Senior Brother Zhou, this person's cultivation is obviously a big level lower than me, and he is not afraid of us at all, and he is quite provocative, I think, there must be something strange in it, so don't chase it, lest you fall into some trap?"

The monk was about to fly up, but was stopped by the nun on the side. He heard the female cultivator's words, but his brows furrowed, and he said, "Senior sister, you can't help but be careful too much! This Infinite Golden Immortal Realm is mainly controlled by our Pure Yang Sect. Here, what other conspiracy will there be, against us?

That kid, it's not strange that he has a few hole cards, but it's strange if he doesn't have hole cards? However, he is a small role of the beginning level of immortals, even if he has hole cards, can he still confront the high-level level of immortals like me?"

"Forget it, Senior Brother Zhou, it's just two elixirs. This is the Infinite Golden Immortal Realm, and I don't know how many pills there will be, let alone the innate elixir. For the sake of these two plants, it is not worth delaying us to find a greater opportunity!" The female cultivator, thinking of Zhong Yuan's sneer, was somehow in her heart, there was always a little bit of unsupport, so she still admonished.

However, that Senior Brother Zhou was not convinced. His face suddenly froze, and he said, "Senior Sister Xu, this is not just a matter of the two elixirs, but also the majesty of our Pure Yang Sect, anyone who dares to provoke our Pure Yang Sect must die!"

When he said this, on the handsome face of this Senior Brother Zhou, there were several different kinds of hideousness, which looked extremely terrifying.

The female cultivator surnamed Xu is very clear about her senior brother's temperament, she looks gentle and elegant, but in fact, deep down, she prefers to fight and kill. As soon as she saw him with such a look, the female cultivator surnamed Xu understood that he, Senior Brother Zhou, had already made up his mind, and there was no possibility of changing it.

At the moment, she didn't say much, and with him, she harnessed the light and chased after Zhong Yuan's unintentional or unintentional aura...... )