Ling Ze looked at the male cultivator asking for medicine with a smile, "In that case, I will tell you the price directly. An eighth-level soul-gathering grass, plus 10,000 top-quality spiritual stones."

After hearing Ling Ze's quotation, the monks who gathered around the male cultivator who asked for medicine continued to boo, "Fellow Taoist, I said you would die for love. This price is really fair and conscientious. Master Ling is really kind."

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"That's right, if you take out these resources now, that eighth-level top-grade soul-nourishing pill will be yours."

"That's right, don't hesitate. It's the eighth level of the best. Only Wan Danzun has the ability to refine it. There is no shop like this after passing this village."

"Your Taoist companion is still waiting for help, you have to do your best."

"Shut up, the price is too high, I can't afford it."

"I can't afford it now. That's not what you said just now. I think you're not here to ask for the elixir, but to cause trouble."

"I also think he has bad intentions."

"Ah, he can't be an undercover agent of the three sects of demon cultivators, right?"

There are many people with great wisdom, and with just a few words from you and me, it will be easy to find out the truth.

The hands in the sleeves of the man seeking medicine tightened, and his face turned cold.

"Don't accuse me unjustly. These spiritual stones are fine. Let me ask you, can you get the eighth-level soul-gathering grass?"

"Of course we can't show it, but we didn't say such big words before, we didn't have a Taoist partner, and we didn't show any deep love or any regrets."

"You want to set up a deep relationship but don't want to spend money. It's really shameless."

Listening to the pointing fingers of the people around him, the face of the medicine-seeking male cultivator gradually became ugly, and the veins on his face bulged.

"Shut up, everyone. This is my business. It's not your turn to point fingers."

"God, he is so angry that he is so angry. He is even worse."

"Shhhh, stop talking, the look in his eyes is almost killing me."

"Look, there's black energy coming out of him. He seems to be a demon cultivator?"

"Catch him quickly, don't let him escape."

Spells of various colors were fired at the male cultivator who was asking for medicine.

Cultivators have zero tolerance for demonic cultivators, because among the three sects of ghost cultivators, demonic cultivators and demon cultivators, demonic cultivators are the most cruel.

The second place is the demon cultivator, and the ghost cultivator is ranked last, because their evil ancestor Fuyao is holding them back.

Bu Yao is also very powerful, one person holds back the entire ghost cultivator sect.

"Haha, I really didn't expect that this king would be discovered by you idiots.

If that's the case, then you all should die."

"It's really shameless. It's you who should die."

Ling Ze waved his hand, and the disciples of Tianyuan Sect surrounded the demon cultivator.

"I am not alone."

The demon cultivator clapped his hands, and hundreds of demonic energies emerged from the ground.

Soon, the demon cultivator and the cultivator were fighting together.

The demonic cultivators are cruel, difficult to deal with and have tenacious vitality. It is really difficult to fight against them.

Soon, monks were falling down one after another.

At this moment, a sword light flashed across the sky.

Wherever the sword light passed, the demon cultivators screamed and disappeared into ashes.

"It's Ancestor Buran who is here."

"My God is here, and now all the demon cultivators will die."

Buran killed most of the demonic cultivators with one sword strike. The remaining demonic cultivators did not dare to fight, so they turned into black smoke and got underground, escaping.

When it comes to escaping, these three factions are truly unparalleled.

Buran withdrew into the world, and his white clothes fluttered in front of everyone.

All the monks came forward to pay their respects.

"See Ancestor Buran."

Buran nodded in return, "It's all gone."

"yes."

No one dares to bargain with Patriarch Buran. We won’t be able to see Danzun Ban today, so we should wait until the day of the Alchemy Revival Conference.

Amid everyone's expectations, the day of the Alchemy Promotion Business Forum finally arrived.

In order to grab a seat at the front, everyone queued up at the entrance of Dragon and Phoenix Hall early.

As soon as the entrance is opened, they rush in with the fastest and most handsome posture.

Feng Wan also arrived early with the round-eared rabbit and Fat Nightmare.

As the initiator of this event, Feng Wan naturally cannot step in.

"Ban Danzun is good."

Wherever Fengwan passed, there were enthusiastic greetings.

Feng Wan nodded in response and entered the Dragon and Phoenix Palace as quickly as possible.

If you don't walk faster, you will be blocked soon. Feng Wan has experienced the enthusiasm of these monks.

Feng Wan took the round-eared rabbit into the Dragon and Phoenix Palace, but Fat Nightmare stayed at the entrance of the Dragon and Phoenix Palace. He had a mission next.

Even though I can't talk to Feng Wan, it's nice to be able to have close contact with her contracted beast.

The monk at the front of the queue planned to establish a good relationship with Fat Nightmare, which would leave a good impression in the mind of Lord Ban Dan.

"Master Fat Nightmare, you have become fatter and cuter recently."

If you are flattering other monsters, it means you have lost weight. The monster world also values ​​slimness as beauty.

But you can't say the same about Fat Nightmare. He likes being fat and cute. If you say he's thin, he'll get angry.

Fat Nightmare was really happy to be praised.

"Thank you, you are very handsome too."

Fat Nightmare still knows how to reciprocate politely. When people praise him, he will praise him in return.

"Lord Fatty Nightmare is so complimentary."

The male cultivator wanted to find something to talk about, when he saw a holy white light appear next to Fat Nightmare.

When the white light dissipated, Fairy Bu Zhi got off Jiao Jiao's back and walked inside.

Jiaojiao, on the other hand, stayed with Fatty Nightmare.

Jiaojiao gracefully retracted her beautiful wings, raised her head slightly, and stood with Fatty Nightmare.

[Fat Nightmare, is Batian coming? 】

Jiaojiao didn't see Tyrant Lion, so he asked Fat Nightmare what was going on.

Tyrant Lion is the gossip leader and they all like to be with him.

[I just received a message from my spiritual consciousness. It will arrive soon. I haven’t woken up yet...

Ahem, Ancestor Buran hasn’t finished practicing yet.”

Fat Nightmare almost spilled the beans and quickly changed his words.

Jiaojiao was very simple. He didn't think deeply about it, and secretly lamented that the ancestor Bu Ran was so progressive.

In such a comparison, it seems that his fairy is the laziest.

No, when he goes back this time, he will definitely urge her to practice.

Fairy Bu Zhi, who was chatting and laughing with Feng Wan, suddenly sneezed. Who missed her?

After Fairy Bu Zhi and Jiao Jiao arrived, the peak masters from each peak of Tian Yuan Sect also arrived one after another, and several ancestor monks also came.

This battle is really not a small one. It is worthy of being proposed by Wan Danzun to hold a business seminar on the revitalization of Dan Dao. Everyone is happy to support it.

The high-level monks had almost arrived, but Bu Ran arrived relatively late riding on the Tyrant Lion.

"Buran, with the relationship with Peak Master Zongzheng and your identity as a guardian, it's really not good for us to be late like this. Let's go earlier next time."

Tyrant Lion tried to persuade him sincerely, but the most important thing was to delay him from watching the fun.

"Oh, I still don't understand your little thoughts, so I'll strip you of your hair again."

Tyrant Lion trembled in fright. This man was becoming more and more cruel. Before, he just shaved off the hair, but now he wanted to pull it out by the roots? It was too cruel.

After sending Buran into the Dragon and Phoenix Palace, Tyrant Lion hurriedly walked to Fat Night and Jiaojiao.

"Batian, you're here, I've been waiting for you. We checked the time and it's time to let others in soon."

"Don't worry, I know what's going on and I won't delay things."

After another quarter of an hour, Ling Ze announced that he could enter.

However, the entrance is a little different this time. You have to walk in front of Jiaojiao. If Jiaojiao's horn lights up with a white light, you can enter. If it is a black light, you cannot enter.
Chapter completed!