In the lobby of Tushita Dan Medical Shop, Zhao Yizhu, Duan Dapeng and Li Wumian led dozens of female disciples from four families to greet the guests, and it was very busy.
In the backyard, simple elixirs can be refined in the alchemy furnace room, and the method is very skillful. The medicinal properties are second only to Xin Zhuo's bowl of elixirs. In fact, she has been refining a bowl of elixirs meticulously every day these days. One hundred furnaces, the success rate is 80%, which is even higher than the success rate of alchemists such as Ma Buli outside.
In the next room, Shangguan Fan Qing was holding a fiery red elixir and was in a daze. This was the elixir that could suppress his pure Yang body. It was worth at least 10 million each and was crafted by Xin Zhuo himself.
It would be difficult for ordinary people to obtain this kind of elixir even if they save up for a lifetime, and even for the Eighteen Sects it would be difficult for them to do so. In fact, what Young Master Bai Xu Zhu said that day was somewhat of a boast, and even if it were, it would not be able to beat this elixir. One-tenth the effect.
This made Shangguan Fan Qing feel a little emotional. He looked outside under the weeping willows in the courtyard, his face filled with gratitude.
Under the weeping willow, on a thousand-year-old Zhenyuan pear wood recliner worth 500,000 Wuyun stones, Xin Zhuo was lying comfortably, with a silky brocade robe spread to the ground. Not many people sought medical treatment today, so it was rare to have leisure time.
The oiran Lingyi next to him was dressed in a gray cloth robe and knelt to serve. He was holding a pot of top-quality Iron Buddha tea worth one hundred thousand dollars in his hand, biting his lower lip gently, his eyes full of resentment and distress.
On the other side was a small mountain of "squeezed" Qi Source Stones, with Xiao Huang lying on them and taking a nap.
At this time, Xin Zhuo took the tea and took a sip, frowning slightly. He knew everything that happened in the city, the four Killer Alliance families, and the City Lord's Mansion. He had everything under control. He even sent people to keep an eye on the City Lord's Mansion, waiting for them to come forward. Come.
He just felt a little troubled about his spiritual practice.
[Well owner: Xin Zhuo. 】
【Yuehua:100/100】
[Region: Three Seas of Yin and Deficiency (five out of ten will enter Yang and Reality, or a special sacrifice for 1,500 years...)]
Yes, after conquering the whole city these days, my practice has not fallen behind, but it is difficult for the sacrifice spirit to meet people from the third layer of Yinxu Sea. Although there are many masters in the city, there are not many from the third layer of Yinxu Sea. Even if there are, sacrifice spirit It’s also very difficult. No master from the Yinxu Triple Sea is willing to owe you a favor for no reason!
Then he can only use the simple and fast True Qi Source Stone to enter the country. This kind of thing is indeed scarce, at least not enough for him. Fortunately, he has money. Not counting the 400 million Wuyun Stone originally hoarded, Killer Alliance, Qianrentang, Baixiaotang and The usury faction has sent at least 40 million Wu Yun Stone dividends in one day these days!
In terms of integrity, the four companies are still very reliable. In other words, without Xin Zhuo's idea, their business is Hutu's, and they need Xin Zhuo's guidance to make money.
Mutual benefit is the most reliable relationship in the world!
The poor are getting poorer and the rich are getting more and more money. It is an unsolvable cycle in any world!
And money can make all the difference, so even if the True Qi Source Stone is scarce, you can still use money to get it.
Some people even heard that the boss of Tushita Dan Medical Shop needed a source of true energy stone, so they went out of the city to look for it.
However, it is basically saturated at present, and it is difficult to receive the True Qi Source Stone.
In addition, after Li Suzhen, Gou Naiyuan and Master Zhiming successfully sacrificed their souls, they had only reached a state that was five-tenths away from Yang Shi.
There was a bottleneck, which gave him the feeling that he had money he couldn't spend.
Thoughts for a long time.
He looked into the moon-watching well again.
[Sacrifice to the spirit: Master Zhao Yizhu, debt 50, survived one thousand eight hundred and one years, chronological age 25, lifespan unknown, triple sea of yin deficiency...
The immortal Taiyin body! 】
Zhao Yizhu's sacrifice to the soul was carried out very early, and the debt had just reached 50. It seemed that the estrangement between himself and Zhao Linghe had been separated, or Zhao Yizhu felt that he owed him something. He felt that it would be beneficial to her to share her abilities and train her a second time.
However, when he was about to share her ability, he carefully checked her spirit attributes and suddenly realized that something was not right about this Zhao Yizhu.
According to Duan Dapeng, in the last time when martial arts flourished, in their small world of "Feilai Island" similar to the Great Zhou Dynasty, she was the daughter of the former crown prince of a certain country.
In terms of age, he is about eighty years younger than Duan Dapeng. Duan Dapeng's real age is 189, so Zhao Yizhu should be about 109 years old. However, Wang Yuejing's reminder shows that this person's actual age is only 25 years old.
Even if her father had not died, plus the years of suspended animation and the last martial arts boom in their little world, it would still only be eight hundred years ago.
The prince only existed for more than 800 years, and Zhao Yizhu has existed for 1801. She is a thousand years older than her father. Is this appropriate?
Lifespan unknown?
The immortal Taiyin body?
This physique...
These days, Xin Zhuo had nothing to do but asked about the divine body and bloodline, and even read books on this subject. The divine body and bloodline cultivated by Xiong Zhao and Bai Xuanji through Wangyuejing were only considered third-rate. I was born with them. The Jiu Feng bloodline is barely among the second rate, and Su Miaojin's "Nine Desolate Holy Body" is barely among the first rate!
Zhao Yizhu's immortal Taiyin body is already in the top ranks!
Is this woman kidding herself?
She is definitely not the daughter of the former crown prince!
Xin Zhuo subconsciously looked towards the lobby in front, and could vaguely see the fairy-like figure from the corner of the window.
After thinking for a while, I had no clue, so I simply stretched out my hand and grabbed it!
【Mellow Yinxu Triple Sea Realm】
[The warrior on the first day of Hunyuan Wuji has a wisp of immortal sword intent, which can be consumed once]
The realm is that of Zhao Yizhu.
The Immortal Sword Intent was possessed by Zhao Yizhu, and something that was not hers was shared perfectly.
But, what is the realm of Hunyuan Wuji? How far is it from Yinxu? How does she possess such a thing?
This gave him the feeling that after we have known each other for so long, I thought you were you, but in the end I couldn't understand your feelings at all.
If it weren't for the existence of such a heaven-defying thing as Wangyuejing, who would have known about the sudden sacrifice to the spirit?
absorb!
[Region: Three Seas of Yin Deficiency (six out of ten Yang Reality...)]
Then, "Buzz——"
A strange aura suddenly appeared from the well and went straight to Xin Zhuo's Yuanchen Palace, turning into a hazy phantom sword, just like... the reward of the "Land of Martial Sea" in the difficult situation of the sea. The handle of the sword seems to be particularly different. I can't tell what the difference is.
In the lobby, even though he was covered with a veil, Zhao Yizhu still had an air of immortality and a peerless temperament, which attracted a group of warriors to peek quietly. Zhao Yizhu suddenly turned his head and looked towards the backyard. A strange color flashed in his beautiful eyes, which then disappeared.
】
His brows furrowed slightly.
…
"what's on your mind?"
Beside the deck chair in the backyard, Lingyi still held the teapot and said with a smile: "Do you think it's a little tricky to imprison me? I am not my mother, and Hehuan Holy Sect is not Qiufeng Academy."
"No difference! Don't think too much."
Xin Zhuo crossed his legs, stretched out a finger, and tapped the teapot lightly.
Lingyi felt her hands sink, and she stumbled to the ground, but she still held the teapot with both hands, because Xin Zhuo had said that if she spilled a drop of water, her tongue would be cut off.
She raised her head in panic and looked at Xin Zhuo, her eyes filled with disbelief. This damn Jiang Yuqing seemed to be stronger than the previous few days!
How did he manage to advance thousands of miles with each passing day?
Is he a monster?
"Don't even think about opening the Tushita Dan Medical Shop today. Jiang Yuqing will die!"
Suddenly there was a burst of fierce shouting and cursing in the lobby outside, followed by messy smashing and shouting from the crowd.
A different look appeared on Lingyi's face. He straightened up in a leisurely manner, smiled proudly, and lowered his voice: "My rescuer is here!"
