After hearing what the other party said, Zhou Qiguang couldn't help but be startled and said: "Fellow Taoist Murong, why do you need so many defensive magic weapons?"
A flash of anger flashed in Murong Li'er's eyes, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. She seemed not to want to answer the question, and said: "Fellow Daoist Zhou, I have brought the Yang Stone. You only need to take out the magic weapon to complete the transaction."
, took out a storage bag, threw it in front of Zhou Qiguang, and said: "This is one million spiritual stones, you can click on it."
Zhou Qiguang did not order it, but asked: "To sell or not to sell?" As a valley owner, he did not have the rights of a valley owner, so he was obviously asking Han Bin.
Murong Li'er on the side didn't know the reason. She thought Zhou Qiguang said such words on purpose. She snorted coldly and said angrily: "Fellow Daoist Zhou, don't you know whether to sell or not? Why are you asking me?" Not only was she angry,
Even the two disciples behind her looked at Zhou Qiguang angrily.
Zhou Qiguang's face was full of embarrassment, and he cupped his hands and said: "Fellow Taoist Murong, please let me think about it." After saying that, he sent a message to Han Bin beside him: "Master, can you sell these one hundred defensive magic weapons?
out?"
Han Bin's eyes always stayed on Murong Li'er. It wasn't that he liked beauty, but she smelled a faint medicinal fragrance from his body. Under normal circumstances, any disciple who has medicinal fragrance on his body would have good health all year round.
They all deal with herbal medicine, isn’t this woman in front of me an expert at facial expression?
Thinking of this, Han Bin asked: "Who are they?"
Zhou Qiguang replied: "Back to the master, this person's name is Murong Li'er, the elder of the Diexin Sect."
"Are you sure that there is a prescription for fire elixir in Diexinmen?" Han Bin only cared about this matter and did not pay attention to other things.
Zhou Qiguang frowned and did not answer. His eyes fell on Murong Li'er. He thought for a moment and then said: "Master, I'm not sure. If Master really wants it, I can ask." He saw Han Bin's slight expression.
He nodded his head and asked Murong Li'er: "Fellow Taoist Murong, I want to ask you something?"
Murong Li'er's face was gloomy. Zhou Qiguang didn't reply to her immediately. She was extremely annoyed. She didn't expect that the other party would continue to ask about other things. Thinking of the great impact of this transaction, Murong Li'er did not get angry immediately and said calmly: "Fellow Daoist Zhou,
Our two sects have known each other for thousands of years, so if you have anything to say, say it directly without being secretive." She said this, but she became suspicious in her heart and couldn't help but take another look at Han Bin.
When Zhou Qiguang communicated with Han Bin, Murong Li'er noticed it. She really couldn't understand why the Lord of Yigu transmitted the message to a low-level monk when he was just considering a major transaction. It would be fine if the other party was a Golden Core monk.
, but the other party only has the cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment Stage. Is it possible that Zhou Qiguang has the habit of discussing such important matters with the disciples of the Foundation Establishment Stage?
Murong Li'er looked at Han Bin before standing up again with doubts. But no matter how she looked, she couldn't see anything special about Han Bin. Han Bin's appearance was too ordinary, and his clothes were also very ordinary.
If there's one thing that really stands out about him, it's his eyes.
What a pair of eyes those are, they are deep and cold, giving people a shuddering feeling after just one glance.
At this moment, Zhou Qiguang's words interrupted Murong Li'er's contemplation. He only heard him say: "Fellow Taoist Murong, I'm really sorry. The sect cannot produce such a magic weapon at once. If..."
Murong Li'er's face darkened, and she didn't give Zhou Qiguang a chance to continue. He interrupted: "Fellow Daoist Zhou, didn't your sect always have the habit of saving thousands of defensive magic weapons? Why can't you get them out now?"
At this point, she changed the topic, her voice became cold, and she snorted coldly: "Are you worried about something? That's why you refuse to sell it to us? Or is your sect involved in some things?"
As soon as these words came out, the two people behind Murong Li'er touched the storage bags on their waists at the same time, their eyes full of vigilance.
Zhou Qiguang was slightly startled, then understood the meaning of the words and said angrily: "Fellow Taoist Murong, what do you mean by this? Are you involved in something? The disciples of the Refining Valley have always been open-minded and do not do secret things.
After many years, doesn’t Diexinmen still believe in the credibility of the Artifact Refining Valley?”
"Reputation?" Murong Li'er smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "It's because our sect leader believes too much in the credibility of others that it becomes like this." She quickly interrupted the following words and asked Zhou Qiguang: "Fellow Daoist Zhou
, I have a good reputation when I come here. Since you keep saying that you have a good reputation, then show your credibility."
Zhou Qiguang's heart was bleeding. How could he speak about this? Did he tell Murong Li'er that he was defeated by Han Bin and became someone else's slave. And those magic weapons were destroyed in a sneak attack by Han Bin? After saying this, let alone Murong Li'er.
If your son doesn't believe it, even he himself won't believe it.
Murong Li'er saw Zhu Qiguang's expression of difficulty speaking, and said coldly: "Fellow Daoist Zhou, I really misjudged you." After saying that, she waved her sleeves and was about to leave.
Han Bin's brows flashed and he suddenly asked: "Senior Murong, can I ask a question?"
Murong Li'er had just gathered her yang energy. After hearing Han Bin's words, she didn't want to pay attention. But somehow, she turned around and said, "What are you asking?" At this moment, she suddenly became curious.
I really want to know what the foundation-building monk in front of me wants to ask.
Han Bin asked: "Is your family in danger?"
A different look flashed in Murong Li'er's eyes, which disappeared in a blink of an eye, and then she said: "Why are you asking this? Does this have anything to do with you?"
Han Bin glanced at Zhou Qiguang next to him and said slowly: "Senior, you really want to know what I said to the Valley Master! We have been discussing this issue just now. If your sect really needs help, we can send someone there.
." After saying that, he looked at Zhou Qiguang beside him and said, "Valley Master, is this true?"
Zhou Qiguang was stunned for a moment, then realized what he said, "Yes, that's the case." He said this, but he muttered in his heart: "When did I ever say such a thing?"
Murong Li'er's eyes were filled with ecstasy, and then dimmed. She could only hear her whisper: "It's useless. There are too few strong men in the Weapon Refining Valley. It won't be of much help if you go there?"
Han Bin said: "How would you know if you didn't go?"
Murong Li'er thought for a while and felt that Han Bin's words made sense, so she said: "In that case, let's go now!"
Han Bin had no intention of leaving and continued: "Before I go, I need to figure out some things."
Murong Li'er said: "Please tell me."
"How many strong men are there in attacking your sect this time, and what are their cultivation levels?" Han Bin would not act rashly. He just said that just to calm Murong Li'er's mood.
If Han Bin had asked this question before, Murong Li'er would definitely not have answered, but since Han Bin had said it all, she thought it didn't matter, so she said: "There are five sects attacking at the same time this time. Jin
There are more than sixty monks in the Dan stage, and there will even be old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage." At this point, her eyes became even darker, as if she had thought that the Diexin Sect would be destroyed in this battle.
Han Bin nodded and said, "I need a promise."
"What promise?" Murong Li'er asked subconsciously. After finishing speaking, Ting Ting suddenly remembered something and said, "You want the formula for the Fire Pill!"
Han Bin didn't answer, his eyes said something.
Murong Li'er's identity meant that she couldn't make a promise to Han Bin. She knew in her heart that if she didn't give Han Bin a promise, he would definitely not go. When she thought of the sect's demise, all the prescriptions and elixirs would fall into the hands of others.
, blood will flow into a river at that moment. Murong Lier gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, as long as we can drive away the monks from the five sects and remove my power this time, let alone the fire pills, as long as the pills can be obtained inside the door
, I’ll give it all to you.”
As soon as these words came out, the two disciples behind him all widened their eyes, and one of them said: "Master, you can't do this."
Murong Li'er glared at the disciple and said sternly: "Shut up, the sects don't exist anymore. Do you still have those things?" Anyway, this is just a promise. As for whether Han Bin can drive away the monks from the five major sects, she has no idea.
Not sure at all. Because the opponent's strength is too strong, and the overall strength of the Weapon Refining Valley is too weak, even if all the people are brought there, it won't have much effect.
Han Bin was very satisfied with Murong Li'er's reply and said to Zhou Qiguang beside him, "Let's go!"
"Let's go?" Zhou Qiguang and Murong Li'er were both startled, and the latter immediately asked: "Fellow Daoist Zhou, won't you sort out the disciples in the sect?" In her opinion, although Han Bin is only a foundation-building monk, he and he
The relationship between Zhou Qiguang and Zhou Qiguang was so extraordinary that they could only talk to each other under such circumstances. Because of this, Murong Li'er did not regard Han Bin as a junior.
Zhou Qiguang frowned. He didn't know Han Bin's thoughts at all, so he hurriedly sent a message: "Master, the cultivation level of the disciples in the valley is low. Take them all away as it is. I'm afraid..."
Han Bin gave him a no-worry look and said, "Don't worry, only the two of us are going this time."
Hearing this, Zhou Qiguang's expression changed and he lost his voice: "What, just the two of us are going?"
These words fell on Murong Li'er's ears. She immediately felt like she was being teased. She glared at Han Bin and said word by word: "What do you mean?"
Han Bin's expression did not change and he said calmly: "Fellow Taoist Murong, if I am really not sure, do you think I can go to death with you?"
Murong Li'er knew that what she said was right, but she couldn't understand why the other party was so confident. Just when she wanted Zhou Qiguang to bring more disciples, the storage bag opened by itself, and a palm-sized red jade token flew out
Come out. Murong Lier grabbed the jade token, but before she could input her spiritual consciousness into it, a crack appeared on the jade token. The crack got bigger and bigger, and finally collapsed with a snap.
Seeing the jade token collapse, Murong Li'er's face immediately turned pale and she gritted her teeth and said, "Asshole, they are about to attack."
"Without further ado, let's leave now!" Han Bin held out a small green sword and stepped on it.
Murong Li'er originally gave up hope, but the moment she saw the green sword, she felt that the foundation-building monk in front of her was indeed as strong as the golden elixir monk. But even so, Murong Li'er still didn't believe it.
Han Bin had the possibility of killing a strong man in the Golden Core stage again. She looked up to the sky, took a deep breath, and said, "Let's go!" Her voice was desolate, helpless, with a hint of sadness.
Everyone flew high into the sky and flew straight to the east. Murong Li'er and two disciples led the way, while Han Bin and Zhou Qiguang followed behind.
If you look carefully, you will find that Zhou Qiguang has always been a shoulder behind Han Bin and did not dare to fly side by side with Han Bin.
After flying for half an hour, Zhou Qiguang couldn't bear it any longer and sent a message: "Master, we are likely to encounter an old monster in the Nascent Soul Stage this time. Let's go back!"
Han Bin knew what he was thinking. He raised his brows and gave him a don't-worry look, saying, "Don't worry! You won't die this time."