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Chapter 253 Do you want to stay if you are poor?

Chapter 253: If you see the poor picture, do you want to stay? (please collect and subscribe)

Zhou Junjie did not expect that the spiritual medicines he gave to Sanyang Zhenren actually contained the spiritual medicines needed in the foundation-building pill formula.

Zhou Junjie was in tears.

If he had known that refining this foundation-building pill would require these spiritual medicines, he would not have given it out.

Now, what should I do? Should I go find Sanyang Zhenren to come back?

How can I get the things I gave out? Where can I put his face?

Even if you want it, Sanyang Zhenren is a real foundation-building cultivator. What if the other party doesn’t give it to him?

But if the spiritual medicine cannot be retrieved, the foundation-building pill will not be refined, and the ambitions of the Zhou family cannot be realized.

If his father knew about this, he would be in trouble.

"well"

Zhou Junjie thought for a long time, but still had no choice but to bite the bullet and find Sanyang Zhenren.

More than ten minutes later, Zhou Junjie arrived at the location of Sanyang Zhenren.

"Senior Sanyang."

Zhou Junjie immediately stood outside the door of Sanyang Zhenren and shouted into the room.

Behind Zhou Junjie, there were a few people wearing the same black clothes, all of whom were An Fanwei and others. They were all strong and strong, full of strength, and they were all innate warriors, all holding Zhou.

The family’s money is for the Zhou family.

In the room in front, Sanyang Zhenren was originally practicing, and with the resources of the Zhou family, he felt that he was about to break through to the late stage of foundation building. Hearing Zhou Junjie's voice, Sanyang Zhenren's brows frowned.

What did this guy do here?

Sanyang Zhenren didn't plan to pay attention to it.

"Senior Sanyang is here?"

But outside the door, Zhou Junjie's voice sounded again.

"Is there anything wrong?"

Sanyang Zhenren opened the door, still wearing a Taoist robe, looking like a fairy-like appearance, and was extremely out of the world. He immediately said to Zhou Junjie lightly.

Seeing the Sanyang Zhenren in front of him, Zhou Junjie was shocked again, and he felt a sense of oppression from the other party.

It’s not just Zhou Junjie, but also those behind him.

"Senior Sanyang, sorry! I'm disturbing. That. I want to ask you a question."

Although Zhou Junjie felt the power of Sanyang Zhenren, he was in his Zhou family and he didn't feel any timid and said directly.

"explain."

Sanyang Zhenren doesn’t talk much, but he cherishes his words like gold, and says coldly.

"Please ask, where is the batch of spiritual medicine I gave you last time?"

Zhou Junjie said without any concealment.

"Um?"

Hearing Zhou Junjie's words, a strange color flashed in Sanyang Zhenren's eyes.

"Spiritual?"

Sanyang Zhenren felt a little puzzled again. Seeing Zhou Junjie's appearance, he looked a little anxious, obviously because he was coming for the spiritual medicine.

Is there something wrong with those elixirs?

Those spiritual medicines were collected by Young Master Li Hao instructed him to collect. Now those spiritual medicines have long been taken to Jiangbei by him.

What Sanyang Zhenren didn't know was that those spiritual medicines had actually been refined into the best foundation-building pill by Li Hao.

"Well! Where are those spiritual medicines? You probably haven't yet."

Zhou Junjie nodded again and asked anxiously.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Sanyang Zhen.

"Use it! What? Is there any problem?"

Sanyang Zhenren said coldly again.

But when Zhou Junjie heard what Sanyang Zhenren said, his face turned pale in an instant.

“Use it?”

Zhou Junjie's face looked extremely ugly and he almost couldn't stand steadily.

"But, you are not an alchemist and a pharmacist, how do you use it? Senior Sanyang, our Zhou family has great use of these spiritual medicines! If it is in your hands, please return it to me! No matter how much money is, it is not

Question. You offer a price.”

Zhou Junjie still refused to believe the words of Sanyang Zhenren, and did not believe that those spiritual medicines were used by the other party. The other party was not an alchemist or something, so how could it be used?

Hearing this, Sanyang Zhenren looked at Zhou Junjie again with a sharp light in his eyes.

"Does I need to explain to you how to use it well? I did things for your Zhou family and even took back the Foundation Building Pill. Isn't it okay to use some spiritual medicine? It's so disheartening! If that's the case,

Then I don’t need to stay here anymore.”

Sanyang Zhenren suddenly said sternly again, his voice was not polite. Although he was doing business for the Zhou family, he was not the Zhou family's tyrant. He just wanted to continue the Zhou family's resources to strengthen itself. At this moment, Zhou Junjie actually used this kind of questioning.

When he spoke to him in a tone, Sanyang Zhenren suddenly became unhappy.

Foundation-building monks also have the arrogance of foundation-building monks.

Immediately, Sanyang Zhenren was about to leave directly.

"I didn't mean that! Senior Sanyang"

When Zhou Junjie heard the words of Sanyang Zhenren, his expression changed again and continued.

"It's just that those elixirs are really important."

Sanyang Zhenren glared at the other party coldly and walked forward directly.

“Get out of here.”

Sanyang Zhenren said coldly again, a powerful aura slowly released and pressed towards the other party.

In an instant, Zhou Junjie and the people behind him became extremely shocked. At this moment, they seemed to feel a knife lying on their necks.

Zhou Junjie and others couldn't help but retreat and gave way.

However, at this time.

"My Zhou family is not just a matter of staying alone or leaving."

A cold sound suddenly came from one direction, and the sound was filled with a powerful penetration, echoing throughout the space.

Everyone followed the sound and a middle-aged man wearing a black vest walked over slowly.

This middle-aged man also looks in his forties, and looks a bit similar to Zhou Kunlun. He is Zhou Tianhe, the second-ranked figure in the Zhou family.

"Second uncle."

When Zhou Junjie saw this man, his eyes were immediately delighted and he shouted directly.

"Second Master."

"Second Master!"

"Second Master."

The people next to them also shouted at Zhou Changhe, with a hint of respect in their expressions.

This Zhou Changhe is not only the second-ranked figure of the Zhou family, but also Zhou Kunlun's brother, but also the second master. He is a real foundation-building monk.

"Even if it is the offering of my Zhou family, we must abide by the rules of my Zhou family."

Zhou Changhe ignored Zhou Junjie and others, but looked straight at Sanyang Zhenren, and said coldly again, in an unquestionable tone.

"What? You are not allowed to leave yet? Do you have to force yourself to stay?"

The Sanyang Zhenren's eyes narrowed and he said coldly. He could naturally see that the other party's strength was similar to his own cultivation, but if he really wanted to fight, he really didn't know who would win.

"So what if you force yourself to stay?"

The sound of Zhou Changhe came faintly again, filled with a hint of arrogance.
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