The two of them walked not too far away from the back hall along the corridor, passed through a courtyard, and came to the door of a small building that was completely dark. Four monks in earth-grey robes were sitting cross-legged.

, guarding all sides of the small building.

The spiritual energy of these monks fluctuates quite a lot, and it can be faintly seen that they are at least the seventh level of Qi refining.

And the small building is not simple. An earth-yellow golden aura shield is like an upside-down bowl, protecting the entire small building inside.

Seeing someone coming, the four monks guarding the small building looked at him coldly. When they saw it was Li Chouxuan, they closed their eyes and did not say hello.

Li Chouxuan explained to Zhao Xiuxuan

"These are the iron guards of the clan and are directly under the jurisdiction of the family head."

Zhao Xiuxuan nodded, not understanding why the beautiful woman brought him here.

Li Chouxuan waved his hands to him, "Bring your spiritual stones. My Zhao family can still afford to exchange them for nine thousand low-grade spiritual stones. If it's someone else, I'll charge half the fee."

Zhao Xiuxuan looked at the four monks, hesitated for a moment, and then took out an empty storage bag and put nine thousand spirit stones in it. Li Chouxuan asked him to wait here, and then walked to the small building alone.

, the gray-clothed monks didn't ask, and directly waved their hands to open the formation, but their eyes were fixed on Zhao Xiuxuan, as if if he made any move, they would all attack and kill him on the spot.

A murderous aura that seemed to be substantial came straight towards him. Zhao Xiuxuan frowned and said secretly.

These people are very murderous.

However, if you don't practice special skills, there is no threat if you have pure murderous intention. At most, you can feel the chill of being targeted by a vicious wolf.

Zhao Xiu

The shining spiritual stone is indeed a middle-grade spiritual stone.

Spiritual stones are divided into low-grade spiritual stones, medium-grade spiritual stones, and high-grade spiritual stones. Generally, low-level casual cultivators in the Qi-refining stage can rarely carry middle-grade spiritual stones. Only great monks in the foundation-building stage and above have such financial resources.

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One thousand low-grade spiritual stones can be exchanged for one medium-grade spiritual stone.

Zhao Xiuxuan nodded, indicating that he was right.

Seeing how cautious he was, Li Chouxuan rolled his eyes at him.

Afterwards, Zhao Xiuxuan left the Alchemy House under the warm greetings of the waiter Changgui.

While wandering around the market, there were always people looking at him with a ghost face, bowing their hands to him as a gift, calling him Ghost Face Taoist Brother, regardless of whether they knew him or not.

When a newcomer saw this scene, he asked the monk who set up the stall

"Fellow Taoist, may I ask who this monk wearing the ghost mask is and why everyone is so polite?"

The monk setting up the stall laughed and explained

"It seems that you have just arrived. Don't you want to buy some elixirs? Come and taste this bottle."

Having said this, he took out a small bottle engraved with ghost faces from his storage bag and continued:

"The elixir here is the blood-restoring elixir that the person just refined. This is the elixir I collected from the Li Family Alchemy House for my own use."

The monk who asked was not polite. He opened the vial and looked and smelled it, but he couldn't see much difference between the left and right, so he said nonchalantly.

"This elixir looks good, but after all, it is a low-level blood-restoring elixir, how can it be any better?"

"Bring it"

The stall owner was also a hot-tempered person. Seeing that he didn't know what he was selling, he simply ignored him and took back the things he had just planned to sell to him. It was obvious that he no longer wanted to do business with him.

The monk became anxious when he saw it. He had been interested in a fire stone on this stall for several days. How could this man not sell it if he said it wouldn't be sold?

He quickly begged

"Fellow Taoist, it's just my poor eyesight. You see, I'm new here and don't know much about elixirs. So, please explain to me carefully. How about I add another spiritual stone to your fire essence stone?"

The stall owner then looked at him

"Looking at your sincerity, I won't charge you more for this spiritual stone. It's okay to give you this business. Let me tell you, in Qinghefang, when buying elixirs, don't look at whether the elixirs are low-grade or medium-grade. Just look at them.

Just carve a ghost face or not

This elixir that dares to carve ghost faces is not only low in price, but also very effective. For example, my bottle of blood-restoring elixir only requires nine spiritual stones, but its elixir is 10% more effective than a bottle of Yuanchun elixir with twelve spiritual stones.

"

"This is happening!"

"Also, let me tell you"

.....

Listening to other people's comments, Zhao Xiuxuan felt a little uncomfortable.

Although he had learned the disguise spell, wearing this ghost mask had become a habit, and he even forgot to take it off for a while. He quickly found an uninhabited place, took off the mask, and adjusted his disguise at will.

He changed his appearance and changed his clothes.

Walking in the market, it became much cleaner.

After shopping around, he bought about thirty bottles of good-quality elixirs from the stalls and spent one hundred and twenty spiritual stones. These were intended to be handed over to the Zhao family shop for them to put up for sale, in disguise.

It can be said that Zhao Xiuxuan helps the family.

After buying the elixir, he was going to buy some elixir materials for making elixirs.

What he needed were some low-level materials, which were abundant in the stalls. When he was about to pick a stall to buy, he suddenly heard bursts of pushing and insulting sounds.

Out of curiosity, he followed the sound.

I saw a cold-faced man wearing city management clothes, pushing an 80-year-old woman in a raincoat. Next to the old woman, there was a young girl of 17 or 18 years old, who was awkwardly carrying a bamboo basket.

measures.

"Old guy! I told you yesterday not to continue setting up a stall in Qinghefang. If you dare to come here today, get out of here."

Even though this cold-faced man spoke harsh words, his expression remained motionless, as if his face was paralyzed.

The old woman was pushed and pushed without any resistance. Furthermore, even if she resisted, so what, with her small spiritual energy fluctuation, it must not be as powerful as a punch or kick from the city manager.

He could only hold the pile of things in his hands and leave.

"This man looks familiar"

Zhao Xiuxuan remembered that when he first sold pills in Qinghefang, the cold-faced monk in front of him took three spiritual stones from him, but he couldn't remember his name.

The old woman took the aggrieved girl and fled the street. She probably no longer dared to set up a stall in the market. When passing by Zhao Xiuxuan, the bamboo basket held by the girl's chest accidentally rubbed his

On his shoulders, Zhao Xiuxuan suddenly felt an abnormal fluctuation of spiritual energy. His eyes flashed, and then he covered them again.

On the edge of the market, an old woman's eyes were filled with tears and she wiped away her tears.

The girl next to her quickly took out a handkerchief and gave it to the old woman, then comforted her

"Mother-in-law, forget it, they won't let us set up a stall here, then we won't come."

The old woman's face was full of wrinkles and her appearance was old. She sighed helplessly and said

"Ayu, if you don't sell these herbal medicines, where will we get the money to buy elixirs for your father to treat his injuries? Hey, let's try again in two days. It's a pity that we spent a spiritual stone, but in the end we didn't get a single spiritual herb.

If you sell it, these people in the market are too overbearing."

The girl lowered her head in shame, feeling guilty for not being able to stand up for her mother-in-law in the market.

The old woman saw through her thoughts and comforted her.

"Ayu, good granddaughter, fortunately you were not impulsive just now. We cannot afford to offend that person. You must endure these things in the future. You must endure them. Otherwise, you will die if you cause trouble."

The girl Ayu nodded, still a little aggrieved in her heart.

At this moment, an unhurried voice came to my ears
Chapter completed!