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Chapter 730

"Now that the medicine has been successfully refined, all we have to do is disperse the falling dust of the old ghost to him, and then we can go to Tianji Cliff to rescue Yu'er. Yu'er, wait for me..." A murderous intent flashed in Bu Yun's eyes, and then

He chatted with Xue Nu and Chu Tianfei for a few words, and then walked out of Xuzhou.

Mi space, when he walked out of the Sumeru space, the yellow-robed warrior was sitting cross-legged in the valley, practicing with his eyes closed. Almost as soon as Buyun appeared, the yellow-robed warrior suddenly opened his eyes, and then faced towards

Buyun greeted him respectfully, "Master!"

"Yes!" Bu Yun responded, and then asked the warrior in yellow shirt to withdraw the formation, and then took the warrior in yellow shirt to fly towards the place where Bailu City is. After a while, he and Huang Shan were there

The warrior arrived at Bailu City. After arriving here, Bu Yun separated from the warrior in yellow clothes, and then walked alone towards the omnipresent shop where the ghost old man was.

"Hey, little brother, you're here!" As Buyun stepped into the shop, a voice of surprise suddenly came from the old man in red robe.

"Has the medicine been refined?" The old man in red robe greeted Bu Yun, and then asked Bu Yun politely, with expectations clearly in his eyes.

"Take it!" Bu Yun threw a storage ring towards the old man in red robe angrily. The old man in red robe didn't mind at all about Bu Yun's attitude, but hurriedly took the storage ring.

When I put it in my hands, my face was full of excitement.

"Hahaha... It's indeed Zhechen Powder, it's really Zhechen Powder!" the old man in red robe shouted excitedly.

"But, hey, the compatibility of this medicine seems to be a bit low. Brother, your medicine refining level needs to be improved!" The old man in red robe looked at Bu Yun and said as if a comrade still needs to work hard.

"Some medicines are good for you. Why are you so demanding?" Bu Yun curled his lips, and then said, "Now that the medicines are given to you, we can settle the matter. See you later!" After that,

He walked out of the shop.

"Brother, wait!" The old man in red robe suddenly flashed and blocked Buyun's way.

"Why, do you have anything else?" Bu Yun asked calmly.

"Brother, because you have refined so much Falling Dust Powder for me, I am going to give you something!" The old man in red robe winked at Bu Yun with a mysterious look on his face.

"What?" Bu Yun curled his lips, not even thinking that this stingy old man could give anything good.

"Here, this is it!" The old man in red robe held his right hand in the air, and then saw a shimmering golden hair appear on his hand.

"Fuck!" Bu Yun's face suddenly turned dark. Although he had known for a long time that what the old man in red robe gave him was definitely not a good thing, he never expected that the old man in red robe would actually take out a hair.

"Why, little brother, don't you look down on this hair? Don't think it's just a hair, but it's not an ordinary hair. It's the hair on my body..." The old man in red robe smiled at Bu Yun.

Explaining.

"Stop talking! Old man, you are so stingy!" Before the old man in red robe finished speaking, Bu Yun interrupted the old man in red robe. It was better that the old man did not explain, but this explanation made Bu Yun even more speechless.

"Stingy? I'm dizzy. Brother, where did you start talking about this? How could I be stingy? I'm already very generous. We only met twice, but I'll give you my own hair.

, how can it be considered stingy? If not

It's because of your appetite for me, little brother, that I won't give you any hair. You don't know how many people want to ask for a hair from me, but I won't even agree." The old man in red robe blew his beard and stared at Bu.

Yundao looked like he was deeply humiliated.

"Then you keep it for others, I don't want it anyway!" Bu Yun curled his lips, he finally understood that sentence, the most humble person is invincible.

"No? Brother, are you sure you don't want it? Don't regret it later. Judging from your appearance, if I'm not mistaken, you will have a life-and-death battle next. If you take me

This hair can definitely help you resolve a crisis." The old man in red robe looked at Buyun with a mysterious face.

"Huh?" Bu Yun frowned, "Can you tell that I will have a life and death battle next?"

"Of course, you don't know who I am, Gui Wuya. It is precisely because I saw that you will have a life and death battle next that I decided to give you a hair. Didn't I tell you everything just now?

, this hair is the hair on my body, Gui Wuya, I

It is absolutely no exaggeration to say that Gui Wuya's strength is so powerful that it shakes the ancients and the present. The hair on my body contains the will of martial arts. In a critical moment, it is more than enough to save your life." The old man in red robe said.

He said with a proud face.

"Is it really that powerful? Don't fool me. According to me, this hair is just ordinary hair!" Bu Yun looked at the hair in the hands of the old man in red robe suspiciously, but he really didn't see anything strange about it.

No matter how you look at it, it is no different from ordinary hair.

"What kind of strength do you have, and what kind of strength do I have? If you can easily see this, then why should I, Gui Wuya, be fooling around?" the old man in red robe said with a proud look on his face.

"Old man, what kind of strength do you think you are?" Bu Yun looked at the old man in red robe and asked curiously.

"Hehehehe, this is a secret... But little brother, if you really want to know, as long as you give me another two hundred copies of Fallen Dust Powder, I will tell you what my strength is." The ghost old man looked cunning.

He looked at Buyundao.

"Get lost!" Bu Yun silently glared at the old man in red robe. This guy really couldn't escape his traitorous nature in three words.

"If you don't give it, you won't give it. Brother, how can you use such foul language? You really don't have the virtue of respecting the old and caring for the young." The old man in red robe glared at Bu Yun resentfully, and then shook the hand in his hand at Bu Yun.

Mao said, "Brother, do you want this hair or not?"

"This..." Bu Yun hesitated. This is a hair from someone else's body. No matter how you look at it, it makes Bu Yun feel cold. However, if this hair is really as powerful as the ghost old man said, it is not impossible to hold it.

.

"If this hair is really as powerful as you say, then I want it." After Bu Yun thought for a while, he spread his hands towards the old man Gui and motioned the old man to give him the hair.

"It sounds like you're still at a loss. I've been wandering around the wilderness for hundreds of millions of years, but I've only made a loss-making business a few times." The old man in red robe glanced at Buyun speechlessly, and then removed the hair in his hand.

He handed it to Buyun.

After Bu Yun caught the hair in his hand, he casually put it into the storage ring, then without saying any more nonsense, he straightened his figure and walked out of the door again.

"Wait!" the old man in red robe called out again.


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