Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

Temporary market.

"Thank you for your teaching, senior!"

"Juniors must keep it in mind!"

Cheng Buzheng accepted the jade slip in front of him, and said sincerely.

heard!

Zhenjun Zhou An, who was sitting cross-legged behind the booth, did not show any fluctuations on his dull face!

Seeing him let it go, he said flatly:

"If little friend wants to enter the Langya Secret Realm, I still have a place here?"

"All you need is a piece of spiritual material!"

heard the words.

Cheng Buzheng also knew that the other party had good intentions.

after all.

In terms of the current market situation, the value of a quota is by no means measurable by a mere piece of earthly treasure.

The value must be at least ten times higher, and there may not be monks selling it.

Immediately said:

"Thank you senior for your kindness, the junior already has a quota!"

Unpredictable!

Cheng Buzheng believed in Zhenjun Mingxiang more than the Zhenjun Zhou An he met for the first time.

Because, he has verified Zhenjun Mingxiang's character.

In addition, as long as his relationship with Jiang Siling does not reveal something that makes the Nascent Soul cultivator jealous, True Monarch Mingxiang will definitely not plot against him.

For the sake of my life, I must find the most reliable monk.

after all.

Entering the Langya Secret Realm requires a real body, not a puppet.

If it is scrapped, it is scrapped!

Once something happens to the main body, it will really be the end of my life.

Hear here!

Zhou An didn't say much, and said lightly:

"If you can enter the Langya Secret Realm, you'd better enter later!"

When Cheng Buzheng heard the words, it was natural what he meant.

Also understand the other party's kindness.

Immediately.

After Cheng Buzheng thanked him, he left the booth.

Looking at the back of Cheng Buzheng going away, Zhou An murmured in his heart:

"Interesting little guy, a little chance is not small."

Whether true or false?

The good relationship has been formed, and there is no need to do more.

We will see for ourselves in the future.

After Cheng Buzheng left the booth, he didn't leave directly.

Although his avatar puppet has no spiritual material or elixir, but the deity of Xianmeng City is not bad.

Anyway, these Nascent Soul cultivators, no matter who they are, will give him some thin noodles.

Not now!

It will be hard to say in the future.

after all.

There are too many incidents of monks turning their faces and denying others in the world of cultivating immortals.

Next time, there will be no such good opportunity.

This opportunity is rare, of course we must collect some spiritual materials.

However, in order to prevent some shameless Nascent Soul True Monarchs from regretting later, they still need to plan something!

"Hope, he shouldn't let me down!!"

Immediately!

While Cheng Buzheng looked at the many spiritual materials on the stalls on both sides, he silently calculated his wealth and the missing spiritual materials to refine another third-order soul puppet.

Observe in a circle.

Cheng Buzheng also had a rough idea.

Then, without any hesitation, he licked his face and came to the stalls one after another, saying hello to that Nascent Soul cultivator.

With almost no effort, Cheng Buzheng negotiated with those many true monarchs.

As for those precious but unnecessary spiritual materials, elixir, and treasures...

Cheng Buzheng didn't get cheap and act obediently, and he wasn't greedy.

Although he also wanted to get all of them, the previous spiritual materials and panacea were just negotiated and not traded.

therefore!

Cheng Buzheng also knows that enough is enough!

Otherwise, that little affection will be gone.

Immediately, Cheng Buzheng took a reluctant look at the spirit creatures on the stalls, then turned and left without looking back.

If he stayed for a moment longer, he would be afraid that he would not be able to move forward.

Perhaps it was nothing to the Nascent Soul cultivator, but to Cheng Buzheng, the quality of this temporary market was too high.

So many eye-catching treasures have already made him dizzy.

After leaving the temporary assembly, Cheng Buzheng took a step into the air, turned into a streamer of light, and landed in front of the blue beam of light connecting the sky and the earth...

Cheng Buzheng sat cross-legged on the floor, slowly calming down his excitement.

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Time passed day by day!

in a blink.

Cheng Buzheng has been in this sea area for three years.

and!

For a long time no monk appeared in this sea area.

In other words, the end of his mission is approaching.

Cheng Buzheng looked at the blue beam of light in front of him, thinking silently in his heart.

at the same time.

Three million nautical miles away, somewhere in an island.

The island here is quite distinctive, looking like a green-haired sea turtle from a distance.

Although the island is barren and inhabited and overgrown with weeds, there are many miscellaneous trees, especially mountains and forests, which look lush and lush!

The sea breeze is howling!

As if the breeze blows, a layer of spring greenery is swaying.

On the island here, on a certain green peak, halfway up the mountain.

But it's all blue and a little white.

From far to near!

That is a white light curtain, it should be a formation.

In the light curtain, in the stone cave.

The figure sitting cross-legged on the stone bed had its eyes closed, as if concentrating on resting its mind.

at this time.

A jade talisman was in the sleeve, shining brightly.

As if feeling the movement of the jade talisman, Zhao Han slowly opened his eyes, revealing a cold and heartless gaze.

Taking out the jade talisman, a little spiritual light around the fingertips was submerged in it!

Immediately afterwards!

A voice came.

heard the words.

Zhao Han, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and murmured in his heart:

"Boy!"

"Gathering a large number of casual cultivators is both a chance and a curse!

This is your own death, don't blame me! "

A cold smile flashed in his eyes.

Obviously.

Zhao Han also knew why Cheng Buzheng did this!

It is nothing more than to protect oneself and use a large number of resources of the True Lord of Loose Cultivation.

Even if he didn't take a look, he could still think of the key here.

And all this confidence stems from the tiger skin of Xianmeng.

otherwise.

How can a mere Golden Core cultivator have such abilities.

This is not only clear in Zhao Han's heart, but also in the hearts of many Nascent Soul True Monarchs.

"Hope they don't tear you apart!"

Zhao Han exhaled a suffocating breath in his heart, then stood up and walked directly outside.

At the entrance of the cave.

Zhao Han waved his hand!

A golden treasure ship floated steadily in mid-air.

Taking a step forward, Zhao Han's figure disappeared at the entrance of the cave.

Immediately afterwards.

A golden light soared into the sky and went straight into the sky.

Looking at its direction, it is the direction of the nearest medium-sized fairy city from the sea area here.

Zhao Han walked, silently!

Not only did Cheng Buzheng not receive the notification, even the other eight Jindan monks also did not receive Zhao Han's voice transmission.

Obviously.

This is because Zhao Han was afraid that someone would notify Cheng Buzheng and be found out.

Although it was unlikely, he did it just in case.

Anyway, at most he will be verbally preached, and it won't be a big deal.

Little things, not worth mentioning.

At this time.

It is not difficult to see Zhao Han's calculations.

If Cheng Buzheng wasted time and couldn't let many Nascent Soul monks listen to the sermon, he would be bombarded and killed by many Nascent Soul monks.

A little affection, how can it compare with His Holiness preaching?

Even if Cheng Buzheng had the grace of saving the lives of several True Monarchs, he did not dare, nor could he stop the anger of many Nascent Soul cultivators.

Not to mention, using the resources of Zhenjun Sanxiu.

All of this is about to come to naught!

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