The pill disciple sneered and said, "You can also find someone else. I want the price to be considered low. Please ask the third-level pill disciple to take action once. At least 60 spirit stones will be collected, which is less than 40% sure. If the fourth-level pill disciple takes action, less than 100 spirit stones may not work. The confidence in alchemy can only reach 50%. As for the fifth-level pill disciple, hum... they will take action once..."

Fang Xing waved his hand directly and said, "Okay, how much is it that you are 100% sure?"

The alchemist was stunned for a moment, then sneered, and said, "Among the disciples of Qixia Valley, there are probably only Senior Sister Lingyun who is sure to refine this furnace of pills. She takes action once, and even needs thirty pieces..."

Fang Xing was stunned and smiled and said, "Thirty pieces? Then why am I still looking for you? Tell me where she lives!"

The alchemist sneered and said, "Thirty medium-grade spirit stones!"

"Medium-grade spirit stone?"

Fang Xing was stunned and suddenly became embarrassed and angry: "Why didn't she go and grab it?"

Medium-grade spirit stones are a kind of spiritual ore that contains more spiritual energy, and one can match a hundred low-grade spirit stones.

In other words, if Xu Lingyun takes action once, he will need three thousand spirit stones, which is enough to buy three breaking-level pills.

"If you love to practice or not..."

The alchemist turned his head and ignored this local bun.

"Fuck, I met someone who is even more mad than me..."

Fang Xing muttered and turned his head, thinking that these alchemists looked like humans, but in fact they were even more robbers than robbers.

It seems that in order to act on behalf of the gods, it is necessary to frequently attack these robbers!

Of course, another reason is that Fang Xing thinks that these alchemists are so profitable, and each of them must be worth a lot of money.

With such a ghost idea, Fang Xing temporarily returned to Qingxi Valley and decided to think about it carefully.

But he didn't know that shortly after he left Qixia Valley, a beautiful woman came out with him.

This is a woman in white. She has a beautiful face and beautiful posture. She has a tall head and a very thin figure. However, the fat part is not vague at all. The white skirt top is bulging on her chest, and the hip position suddenly protrudes, drawing an amazing curve. She walks under the moonlight, and her figure looks like a wind, looking even more beautiful and unparalleled, like a soul and a fairy.

However, her eyes were filled with tears, slowly sliding down in the breeze, over her pink cheeks, and dripping onto her white skirt.

"Why are you dead?"

"I followed my master to refine elixirs. I thought that as soon as I came out of seclusion, I would see you who returned from the talisman..."

"But why, you haven't come back... You can't even come back..."

"How could you not even complete such a simple task for such a smart and proud person..."

"Didn't you say that you want to enter the inner door, or even become the true master, and marry me through the door openly?"

"I have been dreaming of becoming your Taoist partner countless times, just refining elixirs for you, but you..."

The woman was walking while whispering, tears rolling down, heartbroken...

She walked in dismay, came to Qingxi Valley, glanced lightly, and walked directly into it.

At this moment, Fang Xing was tilting on the bed to think of a ghost. Suddenly, he felt a strong crisis and suddenly opened his eyes, staring at his door with a bright look. At this moment, the wooden door was suddenly pushed open by someone, and a breeze poured in. With the breeze, a woman in white walked in, her eyes falling on his face with tears in her eyes.

"Well? Who is this woman? Why are you looking at me like a resentful woman?"

Fang Xing was stunned, put away all his vigilance, and showed a very confused expression.

"Sister, who are you?"

The woman said nothing, stared at him for a while, and then slowly said, "Did Hou Qing take you when he went out to kill the demon?"

Fang Xing felt a little shocked and vaguely guessed the identity of this woman.

"Uh, it's me, I don't know if you are?"

Fang Xing pretended to be confused and asked in doubt.

The woman ignored him and said in a cold voice: "How did he die? Tell me slowly, and you can't pull a word!"

"Tell me, do you think Master Fang is a storyteller?"

Fang Xing felt sorry for his heart, but he didn't know the specific identity of the woman, but he didn't dare to act rashly. He just pretended to be confused and pretended to be confused and said in surprise: "Senior sister, do you know Senior Brother Hou Qing? Alas, it's so sad. Senior Brother Hou Qing is a good person. He originally planned to take me out to do a task together, so as to help me, the junior brother, but unfortunately he arrived at the back of Yao Miltiorrhiza that day..."

The voice was neither anxious nor slow, Fang Xing slowly told what he had said in Fuzhao Hall.

While speaking, he looked at the reaction of the woman in blue.

She had already vaguely guessed who this person was. When she got Hou Qing's storage bag, she saw that he had a lot of spiritual medicines. Each spiritual medicine bottle had the word "snow" engraved under it. From then on, Fang Xing guessed that Hou Qing was in the Taoist sect and probably had a friend who was proficient in alchemy. Even the demon spirit pill he had deceived was from this person.

Now that the woman came to search for her in the middle of the night, Fang Xing vaguely confirmed that Hou Qing’s friend was probably this person.

"Oh, that's it. Senior Brother Liu San killed the demon clam, but he also died..."

Fang Xing slowly finished the story, and the woman just cried silently without interrupting him.

After saying that, Fang Xing stopped speaking and looked at the woman quietly.

It should be difficult for this woman to pick out the fault of these words, after all, even the three elders of the Fuzhao Hall had deceived them.

"I don't believe it..."

However, after listening to Fang Xing's words, the woman suddenly spoke softly, which made Fang Xing stunned.

The woman's expression was desolate and murmured: "I don't believe that he would die so easily... He has two good flying swords, and so many healing and detoxifying medicines I gave him... I even taught him the dragon-controlling crane hand. He practiced very well, so how could he die so easily? I don't believe that, I don't believe at all. You say, where did the relics go after he died?"

When he said that, the woman's expression suddenly became shrill and fell coldly on Fang Xing's face.

Fang Xing was stunned and said with a blank expression: "Most of them are lost, I have handed over the rest to the Taoist sect..."

The woman suddenly sneered sadly, and she looked like a madman. After a while, she started crying again, which made people feel sad.

"Even if you don't believe it, it's the same. Senior Brother Hou is indeed very powerful. I have seen him take action personally, but the python demon clam is also a fourth-level monster after all. Senior Brother Hou Qing doesn't understand its habits, so it's inevitable that he will fail..."

Fang Xing tried his best to keep his tone stable so as not to anger this crazy woman.

"False action... Haha, how could he fail? He clearly told me that even the bait was ready, and he was sure to get it..."

The woman smiled sadly, suddenly her eyes ruthlessly, and looked at Fang Xing coldly: "Since even he is dead, why are you going back alive? You are obviously the bait he prepared. If you don't let the demon clams eat you, you will create a chance to hunt the demon clams, but why do you hide behind the big tree? It's your fault, everything is your fault. If you didn't hide, how could he die?"

The woman looked crazy and suddenly became close to her body and slapped Fang Xing in the face.

Fang Xing was also suddenly surprised, his anger rose sharply, his body retreated, and he let the palm pass, then suddenly bounced up, slapped the woman in the face, and cursed: "Go to your uncle, how dare you slap your grandfather?"

He had seen that this woman had high cultivation and was mostly an alchemist, so he wanted to pretend to be a grandson and fool him. Who would have thought that this woman would slap her at random. She pretended to be a grandson, but he refused to get the slap. Without even passing through her brain, her body jumped up in a conditioned reflex and slapped the woman in the face. Of course, he was also a little surprised to be able to slap her.

But she didn't know that although this woman had the fourth level of cultivation, she was confused and full of sorrow at this time. In addition, she didn't take Fang Xing seriously, and only thought Fang Xing didn't dare to avoid her palm. She didn't expect Fang Xing to fight back suddenly. She was slapped in the face by him. A clear palm print immediately appeared on her pink and white face.
Chapter completed!