At this moment, in the medicine shop, as the door behind him closed, the golden-robed ancestor of the Shoufeng clan, with his hands behind his back, raised his head and looked around indifferently.
This medicine shop is not big and looks very ordinary. There is an iron kettle boiling water on the stove next to it, and it is slowly steaming.
The first thing he saw was a young man wearing a long linen gown, sitting with his arms stretched out.
The young man's expression was changeable. Sometimes he frowned, sometimes he thought deeply, and sometimes he was proud. He even muttered some random verses, making no sense.
Regarding his arrival, the other party didn't even look at it.
The ancestor glanced at it and saw that it was just a small golden elixir, so he ignored it and looked at the second person standing there holding a long sword.
This man is also a young man, and he is looking at him with a smile.
"Ling'er, we have a visitor!"
Ling'er, who was settling accounts behind the counter, looked up when he heard this.
The counter was too big, and she was petite. She had been lowering her head and fiddling with the abacus. At this moment, when she showed her head like this, she looked very outstanding. After noticing this ancestor, Ling'er's eyes lit up and she called out enthusiastically.
"This guest, would you like to buy something? The white elixir we have here is very famous in the entire Kusheng Mountains. It costs one spirit coin. If you buy more, you can get a discount."
The ancestor of the Shoufeng clan frowned slightly, looked coldly at the young man holding the sword, and then looked at the girl.
In all these years, few people have been so calm in front of me.
The reactions of these people here are a little different from what I thought. Fortunately, not everyone is like this. A young monk not far away is now trembling and looking at me in fear.
In his opinion, this kind of behavior was normal. Then, the ancestor's eyes fell on the person who was mopping the floor in the drug store.
One is a little fat man and the other is an old man. The two of them are busy wiping each other, especially the little fat man.
He actually turned around and shouted at himself.
"The area you just wiped is still wet, so don't step on it!"
They are just ants that can be easily crushed. You just need to crush them more after a while.
Then he turned his head and looked at the old man sitting far away, provoking a parrot. This old man was just an ordinary man, looking like he was about to die.
After carefully confirming it, the ancestor looked back.
In his opinion, no matter what these people had to rely on to adopt this posture when facing him and not take him seriously, it was not important. He clasped his hands behind his back and spoke calmly.
In his perception, with this step, this place will be instantly razed to the ground and turned into ashes. The things in front of him will also complete the transformation from life to death in the blink of an eye and become withered bones.
Especially the little fat guy, he will turn into ashes.
But the next moment, the old man was stunned for a moment and looked down at the ground.
There was no response from the medicine shop, and everything seemed to be as usual. The aura was like a stone cow entering the sea, without any trace or fluctuation.
Only the teapot on the stove beside it shook, then fell to the ground with a clang, and hot ice spilled all over the floor.
The little fat man who was mopping the floor suddenly raised his head and glared.
"You old guy, I just finished wiping there!!"
The ancestor was surprised, his expression changed slightly, his consciousness suddenly dispersed, he carefully looked at his feet, and then looked at the fallen teapot.
He felt something was wrong, and his penis shrank. He was very sure that there was nothing wrong with his previous burst of breath, and the power under his feet also emanated.
Logically speaking, with that kick, not only would the drug store be wiped out, but even the entire Tucheng would be reduced to rubble.
But now, only a teapot fell.
Ancestor Shou Feng felt uneasy and wary in his heart. At this moment, he quickly turned his head to look at the side room, where a man holding firewood suddenly appeared.
This is a girl dressed as a maid. At this moment, her face is full of anger and murderous intent. Her whole body is about to erupt completely like a volcano, as if there is an sworn hatred between herself and her.
"You old bastard, I just went out to get some firewood, and you spilled the water that I just boiled. Do you know how difficult it is to cook it without cultivation!!"
As the maid roared, her cultivation suddenly exploded, and her body's Spiritual Treasure Perfection was close to returning to the void. This made the ancestor's mind become more solemn in an instant. He also immediately reacted and knew why his previous kick was ineffective.
At the same time, he also understood why these people's reactions were different from what he imagined. All of this was because of the woman in front of him.
The fact that the other party was obviously so powerful yet dressed up as a maid made him even more suspicious. Although many strong men had quirks, he had never seen such quirks before.
At this moment, he had put away his initial display, making himself as calm as possible. He rolled up the teapot with a wave of his hand and put it back in place. Then he calmly said, "I'm here because of the loss of our clan's sacred objects.
Seeking justice, since fellow Taoist friends are here, we can talk about it here."
"I don't care whether it is holy or not, it has nothing to do with me. Please boil the water for me quickly, or I will eat you!"
The maid sneered and said.
The ancestor frowned. He originally planned to be polite, but the other party was so rude. He really thought he was scared.
So his consciousness spread out, and after careful exploration, he found that there was indeed no Guixu Power here, so his eyes became cold and he looked towards the back room.
"Little thief, get out of here!"
As he spoke, the ancestor took a step forward and went straight to the back room. He no longer planned to waste time here.
At this moment, in a blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the curtain of the back roof where his spiritual consciousness perceived Xu Qing.
He raised his right hand and grasped it, and the thin curtain swayed gracefully. In the next moment, the ancestor's expression changed. He felt that as the curtain shook, a strong force suddenly came from within. Before he could wait,
When he reacted, a roar enveloped his whole body. The ancestor was shaken and took a few steps back. His internal organs were tumbling. He suddenly turned his head to look at the maid, with murderous intent in his eyes, and spoke coldly.
"You want to protect him"?
The maid gave him a look, impatiently.
"Kill if you can. It's best to kill the guy holding the sword at the door. I'd like to thank you."
As he spoke, the iron kettle on the stove made a buzzing sound, and the water was boiled.
The maid immediately went over, picked up the iron pot, and walked quickly towards the ordinary old man who was playing with the parrot. Her steps became lighter as she approached. This scene made the ancestor stunned again.
He saw with his own eyes that the fellow Taoist who had the same cultivation level as himself seemed to have changed at this moment. The anger in his expression had completely dissipated, and he showed an extremely well-behaved attitude as he made tea for the ordinary old man.
This scene made the ancestor feel something strange in his heart. At the same time, he secretly took out a jade pendant and carefully examined the old man.
This jade pendant is also a treasure of their clan. It can accurately judge all fluctuations in cultivation below Yunshen. At this moment, the jade pendant's feedback is normal.
The ancestor was a little confused, but he instinctively felt that there was something right about this pharmacy, something very wrong. At this moment, when he hesitated in his heart,
He looked at the person mopping the floor, then at the young man holding the sword, and at the cultivator of Didi Gugu.
Finally, I glanced at the counter. Everything was business as usual.
This gave him a very strange feeling.
The ancestor hesitated, but at this moment, he suddenly saw that the ordinary old man could no longer tease the parrot, but picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
There seemed to be a bead coiled in his exposed left hand, and when he looked carefully, there was a frightening picture hole in the bead. He knew it was Master Heitong.
Although this master's cultivation level is not high, but now that he is being held in someone's hand, the horror of this scene immediately makes the ancestor's scalp numb and his steps slowly retreat.
He wanted to leave. He felt that this drug store was a bit scary, because he thought of another possibility that his jade pendant did not respond.
Although this possibility was extremely slim, looking at everything around him at the moment, he felt that this impossible thing did not seem so impossible.
This thought made his forehead sweat, his body trembled uncontrollably, and his heartbeat accelerated wildly. All the changes he experienced at this moment were the same as before when he thought people in the store would change after seeing him.
That feeling of tension made him feel an unprecedented sense of regret. He felt that he had been careless and hasty, and he should not have been so impulsive as he walked into the drug store.
"If my guess is true, then how could there not be a small pharmacy here? This is a hell!"
When the ancestor shivered, Ling'er sighed.
"Are you really not going to buy the elixir? The elixirs we have here are so good."
The ancestor was silent, took out the storage bag, put it on the counter, and opened it in a deep voice.
"purchase!"
Ling'er was happy, put away the storage bag, took out a white pill, and handed it over.
The ancestor took it silently, stepped back slowly, and stepped on the ground where he had walked before, trying not to stain it as much as possible. He also instinctively glanced at the ordinary old man who was drinking tea.
The old man also looked up slightly at this moment, and the next moment their eyes met, the ancestor's mind suddenly roared, like a million sky thunders exploding, making his body tremble even more, and the sweat all over his body soaked into the golden robe in the blink of an eye.
"Yunshen!" The panic in the ancestor's heart turned into a huge wave in the sky, bombarding his mind and flooding his mind. Every inch of flesh and bone in his body seemed to be screaming, tremblingly informing him of danger, danger, danger.
Each of these dangerous perceptions seemed to have an independent life, biting his flesh and soul,
He regretted it, regretted it so much, regretted it more than ever before. He felt that the biggest mistake he made in his life was to enter this ordinary little drugstore.
"How could this happen?" The ancestor sweatdropped, and with a pop, he instinctively knelt down.
At the same time, the prince's grandfather said softly, "Come."
