Seeing Wu Xiaojing's appearance that seemed to be intentionally moving, Li Boming was overjoyed, hurriedly handed the soul chain forward, and said with an agitated smile: "Senior Sister Wu doesn't have to be polite, Shouyue Sect and Emei are both listed as the six major immortal cultivation sects in the Central Plains, and our senior brothers and sisters will send each other something small, no one will say anything." ”

"yes, yes...... Yes, yes......" Li Boming's subordinates also laughed with Li Boming.

However, this sincere laughter did not last long, as if the neck had been suddenly cut off, it was suddenly broken in the throat, and the appearance of everyone opening their mouths in shock was extremely funny.

"Okay, I'll take it, anyway, there have been a lot of wrongdoers who have given me things recently, and there are not many of you Li Boming......" Wu Xiaojing almost snatched the bracelet handed to her with dexterity, turned around with a smile and flashed into the door of the Treasure Pavilion.

Looking at Wu Xiaojing, who couldn't reach the door of the Treasure Pavilion, the corners of Li Boming's mouth twitched, his fists creaked, and his eyes stared fiercely at Wu Xiaojing's disappearing back.

At the same time, when he saw Lai Yuejing, who was deflated by Li Boming, he was secretly happy on the side. But he still didn't dare to show this happiness on his face at will, but also followed behind Wu Xiaojing, and flashed into the door of the Treasure Pavilion in time, so as not to lose face, Li Boming would be angry with him when he arrived.

A group of subordinates behind Li Boming, seeing the ugly face of their master, took a step forward very cleverly, and faintly wanted to rush into the Treasure Pavilion to find Wu Xiaomin's theory, and one by one, their eyes were mixed with the obvious intention of seeking revenge with obvious bad intentions.

Although Song Gaozong's Treasure Pavilion is in the depths of Donghaifang City, there are also a lot of people, and when they see the accident here, they can't help but look at it curiously.

Li Boming is also a well-known person, although he does not have the bad reputation of Lai Yuejing's beginning and end. But he still cherishes his barely being a celebrity, and will never do anything like turning his face with a girl on the street, getting angry, or even doing something with his hands.

"Hehe, let's go, let's go in and take a look, my Li Boming's advantage is not so easy to take advantage of!" Li Boming finished speaking, smiled reluctantly, raised his legs and led the crowd into Song Gaozong's "Treasure Pavilion".

On the side of the road, Sun Fengzhao, who was mixed in the crowd of people, watched the three groups of people enter the Treasure Pavilion, shook his head, and quietly followed the end and entered the Treasure Pavilion.

Sun Fengzhao walked into the door of the Treasure Pavilion, his eyes immediately lit up, and he nodded in approval. Although the shop hall of the Treasure Pavilion is not as spacious and luxurious as the decoration of the Treasure Court. But the simple, elegant, and subtle atmosphere still made Sun Fengzhao's eyes shine.

And, as Hua Jue said, the attendants here are all Qi refining disciples wearing the uniforms of the Song Gao Sect, and there is no mortal.

But when Sun Fengzhao came in, he didn't see Wu Xiaojing, Lai Yuejing and Li Boming. I think it's because these three waves of people have a special identity and have been invited to the VIP floor on the second floor.

"This gentleman, do you need to buy something, or do you want to consign something!" a delicate-looking fourth-layer Song Gao disciple of Qi Refining walked up to the mysterious Sun Fengzhao very politely and asked.

Sun Fengzhao was stunned for a moment, and then asked rhetorically: "You can see that I am here to sell things?" Sun Fengzhao's voice at this time was much older, making people think that this was the appearance of a middle-aged monk.

The waiter smiled gently, and a divine sense flicked on Sun Fengzhao's body, and he immediately changed his words: "The seniors don't know, generally come to the Fang Market to buy things, you don't need to dress up like the seniors, and generally this kind of dress is only common in the auction house." Therefore, Wu Qing wanted to come to the predecessors to have some treasures for sale, but he didn't want to get into unnecessary trouble, so he would be like this...... Since Wu Qing's guess is right, then senior, please go up to the second floor!"

The young man who claimed to be named Wu Qing bowed as soon as he spoke, and took the lead in leading Sun Fengzhao upstairs.

After Sun Fengzhao laughed at himself, he suddenly felt that he was dressed like he was carrying a treasure of unknown origin and was in a hurry to make a move. In this way, it was crooked, and Sun Fengzhao's purpose of going to the VIP floor on the second floor was achieved.

Sun Fengzhao followed Wu Qing to the second floor, and at the entrance of the building, he heard that it was not lively.

"Aren't you Song Gaozong known as the number one faction in the Central Plains? Why can't you even take out a thousand-year-old spirit grass, tsk, it's really disappointing, vainly claiming to be the number one faction in the Central Plains......

Wu Qing, who was walking in front of Sun Fengzhao, couldn't help frowning when he heard this, and his fists made a faint creaking sound because they were clenched too tightly. But when he thought of his identity and cultivation, as well as the guest Sun Fengzhao behind him, he exhaled a big breath, glanced at Sun Fengzhao behind him, and still turned sideways and made a gesture of invitation to Sun Fengzhao, and took the lead in walking up.

As soon as Sun Fengzhao stepped on the floor of the second floor, he felt several divine senses sweep over him. But he far surpassed the divine consciousness of the Tsukiji monk, and ignored the detection of these divine senses, and randomly bounced off these divine consciousnesses in an attempt to harm him.

He also saw Li Boming's group of people at the first time. This group of them occupied all the tables and chairs on the second floor, shouting and shouting there, completely losing the style of the young master of the big sect downstairs.

In a corner on the side, there was also Lai Yuejing, who was watching a good show, crossed Erlang's legs, fanning the flames there. If you don't help each other, it's best for Li Boming and Song Gaozong to fight.

Wu Qing saw that there was no place to entertain Sun Fengzhao in the hall on the second floor, so he bowed, pointed to the box on the side and said, "Seniors, please!"

"Bastard, how can he, a monk of the tenth level of qi refining, enter the box, but let this young master wait outside! Calling Wu Daozi out, it is simply unreasonable......

In the case that he failed to get any feedback from the divine sense that shot at Sun Fengzhao's body at the first time, Li Boming couldn't help but glance at Sun Fengzhao more. But then it occurred to him that no matter how powerful his divine sense was, he would not be able to look down on a monk who only had ten levels of qi refining.

At this time, he also took advantage of the topic to play, and slapped a disciple of the sixth-layer Song Gao Sect of Qi Refining who had been accompanying him with a smiling face.

"You...... Why are you beating people......" The disciple who was beaten twice turned around, covered his swollen face, turned around angrily and questioned Li Boming.

"Hmph...... Why? Just rely on this young master to build the middle stage of the foundation, just rely on ......" Li Boming said, and a huge spiritual pressure immediately spread out in this small space.

Except for Lai Yuejing and Sun Fengzhao, who were able to resist this spiritual pressure, the other monks all appeared pale and sweating profusely. Wu Qing and the other three waiters of Song Gaozong couldn't even stand up straight, and they were about to lie on the ground when they were pressed by Li Boming's spirit.

Li Boming didn't care about the safety of his subordinates, and he wanted the disciples of Song Gaozong to grovel and make a fool of themselves, so that they could get out of the principal here, as well as Wu Xiaojing, who hid in the box on one side.

But just as he was waiting for the three Songgao disciples in front of him to be unable to stand his spiritual pressure, and lying on the ground, he suddenly saw that the tenth-layer Qi refining monk who had just come upstairs and hid his head and tail was hiding his head and tail strode forward, his hands were slightly open, Wu Qing and other Songgao Sect disciples immediately The pressure suddenly decreased, and they turned their heads happily to look at Sun Fengzhao who walked up slowly.

Li Boming also felt a huge spiritual pressure for the first time, which not only blocked the spread of the spiritual pressure he released, but also gently counterattacked with a force, almost causing Li Boming to be injured by his own spiritual pressure.

This is also because Sun Fengzhao is magnanimous and unwilling to provoke more right and wrong. Otherwise, with the spiritual pressure that Sun Fengzhao's divine sense can release now, it can definitely cause Li Boming a lot of damage within a moment or three.

Of course, Sun Fengzhao, who had grown to what extent his divine sense and spiritual pressure, actually didn't know how big his potential and ability were.

"Who are you....... you are?......." As soon as Li Boming was counterattacked by spiritual pressure, he put in the arrogance on his face, pressed his storage bag as if he was facing a great enemy, and asked loudly Sun Fengzhao, who still lowered his head and did not want to show his true face.

Lai Yuejing, who was originally working hard to support her skills, jumped up from her chair when Li Boming's spiritual pressure disappeared, and looked at Sun Fengzhao's figure in a daze, revealing a thoughtful expression.

"I ...... I'm an unrelated person who has a thousand-year-old spirit grass and is qualified to sit in the box here...... Li Boming, although you are the young master of the Shouyue Sect, this is still the territory of the Song Gaozong, and this Fang City is not surnamed Li, please also ask the young master Li to be forgiving and forgiving, don't go too far......" Sun Fengzhao pointed at himself in surprise with one hand and pointed at himself in surprise, bowed slightly, and after saying some words that were neither humble nor arrogant, he turned around and was about to follow Wu Qing into a box on the left.

Although Sun Fengzhao was in contact with Li Boming for the first time, he had heard Hua Jue's introduction to his reputation, so he could directly reveal Li Boming's identity.

Wu Qing was stunned when Sun Fengzhao said that this was the territory of the Songgao Sect. Immediately looked at Sun Fengzhao's eyes, which was already a bit of respect and enthusiasm. He even guessed whether Sun Fengzhao would be a member of his sect, and recently because of the upcoming "Spirit Hunting Conference", he heard that many people from the sect had already arrived here.

"Could it be that this person is from the Songgao Mountain Sect?"

This question popped up in the hearts of everyone on the second floor almost at the same time. But Li Boming and Lai Yuejing had an extra layer of doubt because of Sun Fengzhao's final "This Fang City is not surnamed Li", whether Sun Fengzhao would be a "crow" person.

Sun Fengzhao actually didn't want to make a big deal out of it, so he said that. Originally, this should have ended here. Unexpectedly, Li Boming refused to stop there.

"Smack!", a brocade box was slammed on the table next to him by Li Boming, pointing at the waiter who had been slapped by him, and shouted viciously: "I also have a thousand-year-old spirit grass, and I also want to enter the box to negotiate the price with your master!"

Sun Fengzhao stopped and turned around. Wu Qing and the other two looked at Sun Fengzhao in a daze, looking at a loss and asking for help.

Sun Fengzhao looked at the brocade boxes on Li Boming's desk, and immediately became curious about the contents of these brocade boxes, wondering what kind of rare thing it would be to be poured by the other party's "thousand-year-old spirit grass", and whether it would be above his expectations.

"Hmph, this is a thousand-year-old snake beard grass, you can ask the alchemist here to come out and identify it...... However, since this Taoist friend claims to have a thousand-year-old elixir on his body, I don't know if what he said is true......" After Li Boming finished speaking, his eyes picked up, and he casually opened the brocade box, revealing a snake-shaped herb that looked like a beard inside. Then a rich aura drifted along with the opened "snake beard grass".

As soon as Lai Yuejing, Wu Qing and the others felt this rich aura, they understood that what Li Boming said was true. How rare is the thousand-year-old spirit grass, although Donghaifang City can be regarded as a prosperous immortal cultivation material from the south to the north. But all year round, it is rare to hear that one or two thousand-year-old elixirs have flowed out in this market.

Such a high-level elixir is no less than a magic weapon, and it is generally occupied by some major sects to refine various high-level elixirs. Only those thousand-year-old elixirs that the sect feels are chicken, or have no ability to digest on their own, will take them out for auction or exchange them for some heavy treasures.

But it is often a thousand-year-old elixir that is very chicken, and once it appears in a place like Fang City, it often causes many monks to rush at any cost.

Li Boming's "thousand-year-old snake beard grass" is also a chicken-rib-level thousand-year-old spirit grass that was accidentally obtained in the sect. Because it is difficult to use "snake whisker grass" in some high-grade elixirs, it was handed over by Li Xiuyuan to his son Li Boming to support the façade. Now, Li Boming is just the "thousand-year-old snake beard grass" to fight for wealth.

Although it is a very chicken spirit grass, after Li Boming took out this "thousand-year-old snake beard grass", he was still very proud, and frequently provoked Sun Fengzhao between his eyebrows. Meaning: Sun Fengzhao is a mule or a horse to take it out, don't just say that you don't practice.

"I can make it clear, if this fellow Daoist doesn't have a thousand-year elixir on him, I have to tell you for snubbing the guest. Later, let Wu Daozi follow me to the Fang City Law Enforcement Department and apologize to me!" Li Boming didn't say anything after he saw that Sun Fengzhao didn't take out a thousand-year-old spirit grass. So, he was even more aggressive and pointed to a few waiters.

"Huh...... Why is Li Daoyou so sure that I don't have an elixir...... However, I really don't have a thousand-year-old elixir on me......" Sun Fengzhao's muttered words made Li Boming and the people behind him happy, but made Wu Qing and the other Songgao attendants suddenly look dead and gray.

When Wu Qing had already turned around and went to invite the head of this place, who was also his master, Li Boming had been mentioning "Wu Daozi".

Unexpectedly, in a burst of hearty laughter, Sun Fengzhao raised slightly with one hand, sucked a wooden table in front of him, and then held his storage bag with the other, and had already searched for his divine consciousness deep into several of his storage bags, storage boxes, and storage boxes. And quickly put the ten brocade boxes on the table one by one in one go, and opened them very casually for everyone to come forward to watch and identify.

But Sun Fengzhao noticed that as he reached out to open the brocade box, two streams of mana that were absolutely above him came out of nowhere, locking his every move.

Sun Fengzhao was startled at first, but then he understood that this might be the preservation measure of Jubaolou, and it was a hindsight for Sun Fengzhao to open these brocade boxes, in case the brocade boxes he suddenly opened were the kind of things that could be self-violent, and he wanted to die with Jubaolou, or cause huge losses and injuries.

Sun Fengzhao, who had experienced the self-explosion of monks, now naturally knew that there were still talismans, magic weapons and other extremely lethal immortal cultivation weapons in the world that could self-detonate. Since there is no deep hatred, ordinary monks will not use such a thing to die together.

But when Sun Fengzhao took out the ten boxes of thousand-year-old elixir, he probably couldn't trust everyone. Of course, this also includes the senior monks hidden behind the Wanbao Tower, so the senior monks of the Song Gao Sect who have been hiding in this treasure building have this means of prevention.

Sun Fengzhao, who figured out this possibility, relaxed, but had a new understanding of Song Gaozong's strength in the East China Sea.

"Whew!" A piece of mana with a pale orange brilliance blew through the ten brocade boxes, and immediately blew off the talismans that were clinging to them one by one. After each brocade box fell off, it automatically opened one by one, revealing the elixir inside that exuded ten times richer aura than the snake whisker grass.

At present, all the monks looked at the elixirs in these ten brocade boxes with wide eyes, and they were all stupid and stunned. In the time of a full cup of tea, except for Sun Fengzhao who was still looking around to watch the different expressions of each person, in this second floor, all the sounds were quiet, and the needle drop could really be heard.

"Young Master Li, I'm sorry, I just said that I don't have a thousand-year elixir on my body, but I happen to have a few 10,000-year-old elixirs to make up the number, I don't know if you can let me enter the box?......"

Sun Fengzhao's words that he couldn't help breaking the silence of the scene. In an uproar, the seat fell to the ground unexpectedly, and the sound of teacups and pot lids knocking over resounded on the second floor of the entire Treasure Building.

At the same time, Li Boming, who was stunned for a while, raised his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood that he had been holding back with a pop, and the whole person collapsed on the back of the chair he was sitting on.

In fact, in the spiritual pressure rebound just now, Li Boming had already suffered a hidden injury, but neither he nor the spellcaster Sun Fengzhao were aware of it and realized it. But at this time, in the face of these ten strains, regardless of the level of quality, medicinal fragrance, and aura, it is obvious that it can no longer be clearly proved that this is a ten thousand year elixir with ten dozen ingredients. Li Boming, who couldn't stand this stimulation for a while, burst out of hidden injuries early under the anger of his heart, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out.

As an immortal cultivator, it is rare to spray one or two mouthfuls of blood, but it is actually harmless. But the subordinates behind Li Boming, as soon as they saw that the master was angry and spurting blood, they all hugged him and stretched out their hands to help Li Boming, who was leaning back.

But Li Boming, who had already lost face, would use these kindnesses at this time, and with a wave of his right hand, a wave of mana came out, and he wanted to help his subordinates, and lifted a person on his back, "Get out, do I want you to help?" Then, he turned his face and glared at Sun Fengzhao, and said fiercely: "What kind of person is Your Excellency, report Wan'er, so that Li Boming can remember it in the future!"

In a look mixed with greed and hostility, Li Boming had already opened the storage bag, and put down this cruel sentence with one hand. As a step to lose face in this fight, and threaten Sun Fengzhao nakedly.

Although Li Boming may not dare to be rude on the territory opened by Song Gaozong, with Li Boming, who has always been a perverse young master, he has lost face, and the last momentum still has to be taken out.

"Haha...... Senior brother, don't make any more trouble, Senior Sister Lu has already arrived, why are you still here......"

The voice came from behind Sun Fengzhao, and when Sun Fengzhao turned around suddenly, he saw an elegant man about thirty years old in the late stage of foundation building, smiling and fluttering with clothes. Behind him were Wu Xiaojing, Qin Yongxiu, Hua Jue, and Lu Qixin, who surprised Sun Fengzhao. But I didn't see the old fox Hua Luo.