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 also muttered some random verses in his mouth, which seemed to make no sense.
Regarding his arrival, the other party didn't even look at it.
The ancestor glanced over 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.
"Sir, don't look at me. I'm just a guard. If you want to buy something, just go inside."
With that said, the young man shouted towards the counter.
"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. It looked very abrupt when she showed her head like this. After noticing this ancestor, Ling'er's eyes lit up and she called out enthusiastically.
"Sir, 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 and looked coldly at the young man holding the sword, and then at the girl. In all these years, few people could be so calm in front of him.
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.
This kind of behavior, in his opinion, is normal.
Immediately afterwards, the ancestor's eyes fell on the two people who were mopping the floor in the medicine shop.
One was a little fat man and the other was an old man. The two of them were very busy, wiping back and forth, especially the little fat man, who actually turned around and shouted at him.
"The area you just wiped is still wet, don't step on it!"
The ancestor's eyes were cold. Most of those who dared to talk to him like this were dead. However, he did not take action immediately. They were ants that could be easily crushed. He would just pinch them more after a while.
Then he turned to look at the old man sitting far away who was teasing a parrot. This old man was just an ordinary man and looked 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, and thus put on this posture when facing him, and did not take him seriously, it was not important. He put his hands behind his back and spoke calmly.
"I won't buy the elixir. I will buy your lives no matter how valuable they are."
As he spoke, the half-step Guixu aura on his body exploded, and he raised his right foot and stepped towards the ground.
In his perception, with this step, this place will be instantly razed to the ground and turned into ashes. The people 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 reaction from the medicine shop, everything was as usual, just like the explosion of his aura and the power of his feet, like a stone cow entering the sea, without any trace or fluctuation.
Only the teapot on the stove beside it shook and fell to the ground with a clang, hot water spilling all over the floor.
The little fat man who was mopping the floor suddenly became anxious, 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 pupils 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 medicine shop be wiped out, but even the entire Tucheng would be reduced to rubble.
But now, only a teapot fell.
Uneasiness and vigilance arose in the ancestor's heart, and at this moment, he quickly turned his head and looked at the side room, where a figure holding firewood suddenly walked out.
This is a girl dressed as a maid. At this moment, her face is filled with anger and murderous intent. Her whole body is like a volcano about to erupt completely, as if there is an sworn hatred between herself and her.
"You old bastard, I just went out to get some firewood, and you knocked over the water that I had just boiled! Do you know how difficult it is to boil water without any cultivation!!"
As the maid roared, her cultivation suddenly exploded, and her body's Spiritual Treasure Perfection was close to returning to the void. The ancestor's mind instantly became more solemn, and he immediately realized 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 arrogance and made himself as calm as possible. He rolled up the teapot with a wave of his hand, put it back in place, and then spoke calmly.
"I'm here to seek justice for the loss of our clan's sacred objects. Since my fellow Taoist is here, we can talk about it."
"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 spoke.
The ancestor frowned. He originally planned to be polite, but the other party was so rude. He really thought he was scared, so he spread his consciousness. After careful inspection, he found that there was indeed no Guixu Mighty here, so his eyes changed. Cold, looking into 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 room where Xu Qing was perceived by his spiritual consciousness.
He raised his right hand, and when he grabbed it, the thin curtain swayed gracefully, and the next moment, the ancestor's expression changed. He felt that as the curtain shook, a strong force suddenly came from within, and before he could wait, When he reacted, it enveloped his whole body.
During the roar, the ancestor's whole body was shaken and he took a few steps back. His internal organs were tumbling. He suddenly turned his head to look at the maid, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and he spoke coldly.
"You want to protect him?"
The maid rolled her eyes at him and spoke 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 whined and the water 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 footsteps 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 be a different person at this moment. The anger in his expression had completely dissipated, and he appeared to be extremely well-behaved, making 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 examined the old man intently.
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 something was wrong with this medicine shop, something very wrong. When hesitating in his heart, he looked at the two people mopping the floor, then at the young man holding the sword, and at the cultivator who was mumbling.
Finally, I glanced at the counter. They were doing 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 no longer teased 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 frightened face in the bead. He knew it was Master Black Eyed Eyes.
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 seemed... not so impossible.
This thought made his forehead sweat, his body trembled uncontrollably, and his heartbeat accelerated wildly. All his changes at this moment were the same as he thought the people in the store would change after seeing him.
That kind of tension made him feel an unprecedented sense of regret. He felt that he had been careless and hasty. He should not have been so impulsive and walked into the small pharmacy.
"If my guess is true, then how can this place be just a small medicine shop? 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 spoke 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 even instinctively glanced at the mortal old man who was drinking tea.
The old man also raised his head slightly and looked at him.
The two looked at each other, and the next moment, the ancestor's mind suddenly roared, as if a million sky thunders exploded, making his body tremble even more, and the sweat all over his body soaked into the golden robe in the blink of an eye.
"Yun...Shen..."
The panic in the ancestor's heart turned into a huge wave, bombarding his mind and flooding his mind. Every inch of flesh and bone in his body seemed to be screaming, telling him tremblingly that he was in danger, danger, danger.
Each of these dangerous perceptions seemed to have an independent life, tearing at his flesh, his soul, and all his perceptions.
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 so……"
The ancestor was sweating heavily, and with a pop, he instinctively knelt down.
At the same time, the prince's grandfather spoke softly.
"Come."
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I'm still writing, there will be more soon!
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