When the owner saw four people coming in, his face suddenly showed a look of surprise, his face was full of flowers, and his smile was quite despicable. He said attentively: "Several guests, please sit in the back!"

The four of them were not afraid. After all, Wu Yang is the ancestor of Taoist lord, and Lei Xingfeng has a pair of unique eyes. He can discover the ban at the first time, so he is not afraid of the other party having a trap.

Following the shop owner into the backyard, Lei Xingfeng saw the ban and the ban nodes at a glance, all exposed in front of him. However, this ban is not internal, but external defensive ban. In other words, there are no traps here. Lei Xingfeng nodded slightly to Wu Yang and Takano, indicating that there is no danger.

When he arrived at the backyard, the shop owner invited the four of them to sit down attentively. He said, "I know, you are buying herbal medicines. I have a lot of good things here to see if you can exchange them for your potion."

Lei Xingyao said: "As long as it is what I need, there is no problem with getting the potion."

The shop owner immediately smiled and said, "Don't worry, there must be something you like, please wait a moment." He asked someone to bring a long table, then put out dozens of boxes, and said, "Please see, I believe there is something you want."

When Lei Xingfeng saw the box, he knew it should be a good thing, because it was a box made of painted ebony, which is the best storage product.

Lei Xingyao opened a box and her eyes lit up slightly. However, her expression still showed no information of her like. In fact, her heartbeat had begun to accelerate. She opened several boxes in succession. Lei Xingyao concluded that the owner of this shop was a cultivator who knew what he was doing, because the box contained all the spiritual herbs and plants.

After checking all the boxes, Lei Xingyao said: "What a pity, you shouldn't have dealt with these spiritual herbs, your technique is really clumsy."

The shop owner blushed suddenly. He asked someone to help him deal with it. After collecting it for a while, he said, "It should be maintained most of the efficacy of the medicine."

Lei Xingyao said: "It can only be used barely, and the effect of the medicine will be at least half gone. If it weren't for the box of lacquered ebony, even this half of the medicine will be difficult to retain, which would be a pity."

The shop owner said this and looked like a slight look. He smiled bitterly and said, "This thing can only be played by wood-type practitioners, so we can't do anything." Although he has several attributes, the wood-type is the weakest and he cannot handle the medicinal materials in the spiritual herbs.

Lei Xingyao said: "This thing is a little useful. How much potion do you plan to exchange with me?"

The shop owner was denied by the previous one and didn't know what to say. He originally planned to exchange more, but the spiritual herb he got was not well preserved, but he didn't know how to exchange it. After a while, he said, "Then...then...then...you can do it, as much as you can."

Lei Xingyao didn't want to lie to him and said, "You mention it, as long as I agree, I'll change it." Of course, she was not so stupid that she said it herself.

The shop owner thought for a moment and said, "I originally planned to exchange twenty pieces, so let's get half of them. Ten healing potions. If there is an antidote, can I give one? I will give nine healing potions..." He looked at Lei Xingyao's face carefully, for fear that the other party would refuse.

Lei Xingyao didn't even think about it, so he took out ten healing potions, took out another antidote potion, and said, "Okay!" As he said that, he reached out and put away the wooden box and released the potion.

The shop owner carefully put away the medicine. Lei Xingfeng said in confusion: "There are no practitioners who produce and sell medicines here?"

Lei Xingyao also looked curiously. In the secret sect, ordinary potions can be refined by ordinary people. Only relatively special or medium-level potions are refined by wood-type practitioners. The practitioners here seem to not know anything at all, which makes her very novel.

The shop owner sighed and said, "Healing potions, antidote potions, and combat potions are available only in large sects. Even some large sects are not enough for themselves, so how can they be sold out?"

Lei Xingyao said curiously: "Fighting potion? And this potion?"

The shop owner said: "Of course there are, there are more combat potions than healing potions. If you can get them by chance, it will be difficult to heal the potions."

Lei Xingfeng said: "You haven't said yet, what are the uses of combat potions?"

The shop owner said: "You can temporarily improve your combat power and let you burst out stronger combat power. If the opponent does not have one, you will make a profit. If you originally tied, you may kill your opponent."

Lei Xingyao said: "Oh, I have this kind of potion too!" This is the potion that temporarily increases the power of the body, which has a certain impact on the body and is used to explode potential. Generally speaking, try not to use it. It is also a product for her to practice. She has refined a lot of this strange potion, and even a lot of poisons.

The shop owner finally understood and he said in surprise: "You, are you a pharmacist?"

Lei Xingyao didn't care. Her original secret sect was specially used to refine various potions and was also good at cultivating. The only disadvantage was to fight, but fighting was unlikely. Some people wanted to protect their secret sects. In their hometown, they were a very detached group of cultivators.

"Well, I'm a pharmacist, is there anything wrong?"

Lei Xingyao doesn't understand why the store owner makes a fuss.

Lei Xingfeng, Wu Yang and Takano both understood that there was a lack of pharmacists here.

The shop owner said sincerely: "Be careful not to expose yourself as a pharmacist. There are many sects... that will steal people."

Lei Xingyao was even more puzzled: "Snatch people? Who are you snatch?"

The shop owner said: "Get back and refine medicine for them and make medicine. Here, the pharmacist has a low status, but it is the person that every sect wants."

Lei Xingyao is not afraid, because she can return to the mirror realm at any time when she is in danger. Even if she is stolen, as long as she is not killed, it is easy to run away.

Lei Xingfeng sneered: "Snatch it! Who dares to steal people!"

Before the words were finished, several people rushed into the backyard, and one of them said, "Ha! I found it, it's true here!"

The shop owner's face changed slightly and he said, "Qirong! Who asked you to come to my backyard?"

Qi Rong is the man in the head. He is majestic, full of fierce face, and looks like a gangster. He snapped his fingers and said, "Old guy, don't be shameless! I'm here to do business today. If you don't want to die, get out of here."

Wu Yang looked coldly and said that this person should have the strength of the True Lord, and the strength of the peak True Lord. However, he no longer cared about the True Lord level master. After all, he is now the Taoist ancestor. From the Heavenly Lord to the Taoist king, his strength has been greatly improved. This is also the reason why the Heavenly Lord level master cannot compare with the Taoist ancestor.

The shop owner has not reached the level of True Lord. According to Wu Yang's vision, the strength of the Eight Rings True Body is almost negligible and has no threat.

The shop owner had no choice but to back down, and he said, "Qirong, don't go too far!"

Qi Rong sneered and said, "If it weren't for your uncle, I'd beat you up long ago. Get out of here!"

The two guys behind him were also quite strong, with the junior level of the True Lord, and the remaining few people were all the real strength of the Eighth Ring and Nine Rings. Qi Rong quickly set his sights on Lei Xingyao and said, "Are you the one who sells potions? Hey, it's quite beautiful, haha."

Lei Xingyao was startled. She blushed and hid behind Lei Xingfeng, whispering: "Is this person sick?"

Lei Xingfeng comforted him and said, "Not only are he sick, but he is also very ill, he is crazy!"

Lei Xingyao was amused by Lei Xingfeng and her nervous mood suddenly improved.

Qi Rong said: "This little girl is really good. Come with me and make you have a happy life. Haha, go and invite your little girl over. Be careful, don't scare her!" He looked like he was sure to win and controlled his opponent's life and death.

Not only Wuyang, Gaoye was so happy, but even Lei Xingfeng couldn't help but laugh.

Wu Yang said: "This man is really stupid, talking to himself. What does he think he is?"

Qirong retorted: "I am not a thing, I am the master!"

Lei Xingfeng said, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense!" As he said that, his originally restrained momentum suddenly surged, and the four of them restrained their momentum, so they looked very ordinary on the outside, no different from ordinary cultivators, but once Lei Xingfeng released his momentum, his whole person would be different.

Qi Rong and others felt that the other party was like a mountain pressing them down, and they suddenly became unstable in their breath.

The shop owner's face also changed. Lei Xingfeng's momentum was released. He was not far away. This momentum was suppressed in all directions. Wu Yang and Takano didn't have to care at all. They were extremely powerful and could easily resist such suppression, but others couldn't do it.

Qi Rong retreated repeatedly, his face pale, knowing that there was a big trouble.

When he hit the steel plate, it was too late for Qi Rong to ease. Lei Xingfeng was extremely protective, especially his younger sister. When he was very weak, she dared to fight with a cultivator who was better than him, not to mention that he is now stabilizing his opponent. Before the other party can speak, Lei Xingfeng rushed out.

Once suppressed by the other party, Qi Rong could not use any means. This was level suppression. Lei Xingfeng was a Tianjun master, while Qi Rong was a Zhenjun master, which was one big difference. Of course, if Wu Yang took action, there was no need to take action. Just the aura of the Taoist ancestor was enough to make him fall down.

Lei Xingfeng didn't care about the other party, suppressing the opponent and rushed over with the momentum. Both sides were extremely close, so Lei Xingfeng moved and appeared in front of them. Lei Xingfeng did not use any weapon, but beat Qi Rong with the power of his fists and feet.

With a crackling beat, the person behind Qi Rong was fisted, Lei Xingfeng did not let go of the person behind Qi Rong. He punched and kicked. When everyone was lying on the ground, Lei Xingfeng stepped on Qi Rong's head and said lightly: "Who sent you here? Say!"
Chapter completed!