A Thousand Spirit Pill is a luxury for a golden elixir monk. The value of a hundred Thousand Spirit Pills is even a powerful Nascent Soul, not to mention a hundred Nine Ode Pills.

Upon hearing the palace master's offer, Fan Dao's face completely sank and turned his head to stare at the other party.

"You are asking for a price all over the world!" Fan Dao said angrily.

"I said you can't afford it, so I have to ask." The palace master was debugging the sight of the crossbow, which was facing Fan Dao.

"You think you will be my opponent at the same level as the Golden Pill?"

Fan Dao had already sensed the shop owner's realm and said coldly: "In Nanzhou, all those who dared to shout with me are dead. Under the Nascent Soul and the Golden Pill Realm, no one can walk away from my hands alive."

"It turns out that you are the invincible Zhan Tianjiao in Nanzhou. You have been so proud of it." The owner glanced at the sight of the crossbow with one eye, and said that he was so proud of his tone.

Fan Dao was dissatisfied when he heard this.

He and Chang Sheng are enemies, how could they be mistaken for Chang Sheng? He was about to make a name for himself, but he was robbed of it first.

"Our Nanzhou Dao Master is not a killing genius, but a real genius!" An elder of Longyan Sect shouted. His original intention was to flatter Fan Dao, but he didn't expect to slap it in a wrong way.

Kill the genius and kill the genius. Tianjiao is used to be killed, otherwise there would be no such thing as killing the genius.

"Are you a genius? Your whole family is a genius!" Fan Dao was so angry that his face turned blue. The elder who flattered him immediately retreated aside with regrets.

The word "Tianjiao" is used to praise others, but it is used to curse people on Fan Dao. Wouldn't it be said that Fan Dao will be killed sooner or later Tianjiao?

After scolding the elder who was walking with him, Fan Dao glanced at the giant eagle kite above his head, and finally set his eyes on the owner of the shop who debugged the crossbow.

"Just just a kite. If you want two hundred top-grade elixirs, you're crazy about money."

As Fan Dao spoke, his spiritual power began to surge.

He is not a good man and a woman. If the owner has no ability, let alone the Giant Eagle Kite, the entire Qihuo House belongs to him, the Nanzhou Dao Master.

"Two hundred top-quality spiritual pills are cheap enough." The owner had no intention of giving in at all.

Whoosh!

While speaking, the shop owner pulled Jikuo, and when the crossbow sounded, he fired a crossbow arrow.

As the crossbow arrow appeared, the air began to shake, flying past Fan Dao like a flash of lightning and plunged into the door frame.

Strangely, the power and power of the crossbow arrow seemed very terrible, but after piercing into the door frame, it stopped casting and inlaid into the wooden frame.

A arrow flew out, and Fan Dao's intention to take action immediately changed.

Others don’t know the power of this arrow, but he has a deep understanding. This arrow directly tore his spiritual power to protect himself!

You should know that Fan Dao is a strong man in the late stage of the Jindan. He can tear his protective spiritual power by relying solely on speed and breath. The power of the arrow is already extremely amazing, let alone the control of the force that stops in the door frame.

Feeling the power of the crossbow arrow, Fan Dao immediately put away his mind to take action.

He is an old fried dough stick and knows very well that there are people outside the sky, so he smiled and praised: "Good arrow! It seems that there are indeed many good things in your store. I have been a little tight recently. I will come back after I have saved enough spirit stone elixirs."

After saying that, Fan Dao walked out the door.

The owner of this Qihuoju is a master. Fan Dao is unwilling to offend him, so he plans to leave. Unexpectedly, when he walks to the door, he finds that he can't go out.

"Ban..." Fan Dao suppressed his anger and looked back at the shop owner, saying, "What is your intention?"

"Rules, when you come to my store, you have to buy something, otherwise you won't be able to get out." The store owner raised his head and glanced at Fan Dao and said.

When I heard this, I always heard it very familiar.

When he first came, he was forced to buy a fishing rod. Although it was very cheap, Chang Sheng was not very happy at that time. Now it seems that it is indeed someone else's rule. Fan Dao is unhappy this time.

"What if I don't buy it?" Fan Dao suppressed his anger.

He was indeed unhappy, more unhappy than Chang Sheng's first time. When did the decent Lingnan Master be so coerced?

"Are you looking for death, even the elders of Longyan Sect, you dare to make fun of it!"

"Since he was rude first, why should we be polite?"

"There are all kinds of weirdos in the market in Tianyun Kingdom. Since you are ungrateful, I will teach you how to be a human being!"

Several elders of Longyan Sect shouted angrily.

They are not ordinary monks, but golden elixir masters from Longyan Kingdom. They are always superior in both sects and Longyan Kingdom. When have they been threatened such a threat?

Fan Dao did not speak, but stared at the shop owner coldly.

He couldn't figure out the other party's true strength and didn't want to take action rashly. The elders on one side were just used as a test.

"It turns out that he is a big figure in Longyan Sect, and he is disrespectful."

The shop owner took out the arrow calmly and pressed it on the crossbow, saying, "You must be calling the wind and rain in Longyan Country. However, my small shop is not big, but it can shelter from the wind and rain. Rules are rules, no one can break them, let alone break them."

A word that cannot be broken, as if it has a strange fluctuation, and Fan Dao's eyelids twitch for no reason.

What the store owner said cannot be broken, and a pun is the meaning that the rules cannot be broken, and it also implies that the restrictions that close the door cannot be broken.

After the shop owner finished speaking, the elders of Longyan Sect were furious and were about to take action, but Fan Dao waved his hand and stopped him.

Fan Dao did not move, but mobilized his spiritual consciousness and carefully sensed the restriction closed at the gate.

The more he perceived, the more frightened he became.

The ban was very old, and even he could not find out the truth. He could only vaguely appreciate the huge power of the ban.

Judging from Fan Dao, even if he uses all his strength, he may not be able to break the ban at the door.

"So it's a master of formation."

Fan Dao decided to take a step back. He saw two identical wine gourds hanging on the wall, one red and the other purple, so he pointed to the red gourds in it and said, "Since it is the store's rule, then let's follow the customs. I'll want this red gourd, so let's go for the price."

The size of a fenugreek palm, looks very delicate and antique.

"You have good eyesight, this gourd is sold for one hundred spirit stones." The owner glanced at the gourd on the wall and quoted the price.

"Not expensive." Fan Dao seemed very generous, took out a hundred spirit stones and piled them on the table, then picked off the gourd.

When Fan Dao picked the gourd, Chang Sheng's cold sweat was about to come down because he was standing under the red gourd, close to Fan Dao. If the other party took half a step, he would hit Chang Sheng.

"Good thing! Go."

Fan Dao weighed the gourd, but without looking closely, he left the shop with other elders of Longyan Sect.

After walking far away, an elder of Longyan Sect said unwillingly: "Are we so many golden elixir monks scared by a small shopkeeper? That guy must be making a fool of himself."

"It's better to have less things than to do more. After all, this is the territory of Qianyun Sect." Another elder of Longyan Sect said with a fearful look on his face.

"Then you can't suffer such a big loss. A broken gourd sells us a hundred spirit stones. When we are all golden elixirs?" An elder of Longyan Sect was indignant and held a grudge against Fan Dao.

"Whatever you suffer, not only did you not suffer, but you also took advantage of it."

Fan Dao played with the gourd and said, "This little gourd is not simple. It has its own cave in its belly. It can at least hold a thousand kilograms of spiritual wine. Although it can only store wine and drinks, it can be regarded as a strange storage magic weapon. Without hundreds of spiritual stones, it cannot be bought."
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