"That kid is too arrogant and should destroy his majesty. You can find an opportunity to challenge him. At the same time, you should let Jinyutang and Tianlong Hall know that our Earth Evil Hall is the first of the three halls."

Taoist Jingchen is very confident in Nian Xing because he knows his beloved disciple very well. Nian Xing is only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he has already practiced to the third level of Qi Control a year ago and has long been touching the threshold of the realm of spiritual transformation.

The most important thing is that there is a secret technique in the Earth Evil Hall that can briefly increase combat power forty times.

In other words, the Min Xing who used the secret technique is equivalent to the first level of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and his combat power is not much different from that of Lu Tianxie. Of course, using this secret technique has sequelae.

Nian Xintong's lips moved, as if she had something to say, but when she reached her mouth, she swallowed it back.

At this time, Xiao Heng left Xiaoyuanzi and trotted to the Wanbao Temple at Tianyang Gate. Last night, he practiced the Tianhuo Body Refining Technique and used up all the spiritual liquid, so he thought of buying some spiritual liquid in Wanbao Temple.

His cultivation method is different from others. His dantian is broken and he cannot swallow the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Although there is the true energy in the golden book for him to use, the heavenly fire body refining technique, the fighting of thousands of beasts, and the body movement of dragons he practiced all have high requirements for his body and consumes physical energy and spirit very much, so he relies specifically on spiritual liquid.

Like last night, I practiced the Tianhuo Body Refining Technique, and only took a few hours to use up all ten bottles of medium-grade spiritual liquid and ten bottles of high-grade spiritual liquid.

The Wanbao Temple is actually a shop opened within Tianyang Gate. As long as there are spirit stones, most of the practice needs can be purchased.

"My friend, your seal hall is shining, and there will be happy events in the near future."

As soon as Xiao Heng entered the Wanbao Hall, an old man wearing a gossip Taoist robe and holding a feather fan came over with a smile.

The old man's eyes were bright, his eyes were rolling, and his eyes were scattered, and he looked like an old genius in the world.

"Uh..." Xiao Heng was stunned and looked at the old man in front of him seriously. He felt that this old man looked like a liar in the world.

"Can you be the old Taoist in charge of the Mandarin Temple?" Xiao Heng quickly thought of the man in charge of the Mandarin Temple. It is said that it was an old charlatan who specializes in cheating ignorant disciples. When he was young, he was still a prodigal son in love. Many women were coaxed by him. Now he is still full of scandals.

The old man straightened his chest and lit his throat, and said proudly: "My friend has a good attitude. I don't have an identity card on it. You can guess my identity. That's right, I am the old Taoist in the Wanbao Temple."

"As soon as you open your mouth, you will feel the tone of a charlatan. It's so 'outstanding' that you can't guess your identity..."

Xiao Heng thought to himself, but did not dare to say this, but instead bowed with a smile, "Hello, elder."

"My friend, I like it."

The old Taoist Tianji looked like he admired Xiao Heng very much, "Is my friend coming to Wanbao Temple to tell fortunes, or buying things, or selling them with treasures? I am a good fortune teller. Originally, the fee for other disciples was 300 spirit stones. If I get along with you, I will collect one hundred spirit stones."

"It turns out that he is an old charlatan. I don't know how many people he deceived." Xiao Heng thought to himself. He never believed in fate. As the saying goes, man conquers nature. He only believes in his own strength, and strength can change everything.

Besides, it is still unknown whether the old Taoist Tianji has real skills, but he is like a liar in the world.

"Uh, I'm not here to tell the elders fortune, I'm just here to buy some practice needs." Xiao Heng lingeredly rejected the "good intention" of the old Taoist Tianji.

"Then you are here in the right place. My Wanbao Temple has everything, only things you can't imagine, nothing you can't buy."

The old Taoist Tianji shook his feather fan, approached Xiao Heng's ear, and whispered: "Or, if you have any treasures, you can sell them here. Or if you have any stolen goods, I can also help you sell them. You know what I mean..."

Looking at the old Taoist Tianji looks like an old-fashioned person, if he wasn't in the Tianyang Gate, it would have made people think he had entered a thief's nest.

Xiao Heng scratched his head and smiled and said, "I am just an intern disciple, where do I get the treasures and stolen goods..."

"I know you are an intern disciple, and you know that your dantian is broken and you have defeated Qi Heng from Jinyutang. I calculated with my fingers and saw at a glance that you are not an ordinary person."

The old Taoist Tianji's eyes shone brightly, and his face was full of flesh when he smiled. "My friend, we are also acquainted with you. I am more curious about you. If you want, I can accept you as my disciple, but you have to tell me your secret..."

"Elder, I want to buy spiritual liquid..."

Xiao Heng understood that the old Taoist Tianji wanted to get his secret from him, so he quickly changed the subject. If he had to tease him down with the old Taoist Tianji again, maybe even the old fried dough would know about the hairs he had on his body.

"Come on, I have a lot of spiritual liquid here, including top-grade, medium-grade, and low-grade, as much as I want."

The old Taoist Tianji took Xiao Heng to a shelf. The shelf had thirty layers, each layer was thirty feet long and three feet wide, and was covered with spiritual liquid.

That's right, the entire shelf is filled with spiritual liquid.

"Wow, so many, at least tens of thousands of bottles..." Xiao Heng was stunned and swallowed his saliva, as if a savage from the deep mountains came to a prosperous city.

If he gave all these spiritual liquids, he would definitely be able to practice the first volume of the Martial Arts Sutra to the great perfection level, including the Heavenly Fire Body Refining Technique and the Dragon Body Technique, which is naturally no problem.

"What level of spiritual liquid do you want? A bottle of five hundred spirit stones at the top, fifty spirit stones at the middle, and ten spirit stones at the bottom."

"A bottle of five hundred spirit stones at the top-grade spiritual liquid? Are you robbing it..." Xiao Heng was full of black thread. As far as he knew, there were also spiritual liquids for sale in the Pill Medicine Pavilion, and only four hundred spirit stones at the top-grade spiritual liquid, but the purchase restrictions were limited, especially for intern disciples. In the Pill Medicine Pavilion, the intern disciples can only buy two bottles of high-grade spiritual liquids a month.

This is why the intern disciples have low status. Of course, this is just one of them. Intern disciples are still restricted in many places.

"My friend, I don't like listening to you. If you think it's expensive, you can go to the Dan Yao Pavilion to buy it, but I can tell you that the spiritual liquid in the Dan Yao Pavilion has admixtures, but it's not as pure as mine." The old Taoist Tianji still shook the feather fan and looked at Xiao Heng with a smile.

"Can you be cheaper?"

"cannot!"

Xiao Heng thought for a moment and put a pile of spirit stones on the table, "I want seventeen bottles."

He urgently needs spiritual liquid now, and only the Montabha Temple can buy a large amount of spiritual liquid, so he can only be slaughtered.

This is his entire wealth.

"Seventeen bottles?" The old Taoist Tianji was surprised.

"Yes."

The old Taoist Tianji found it strange. This was the first time he encountered an intern disciple who bought seventeen bottles of top-grade spiritual liquid in one go, but he didn't ask much, doing business if he had money if he had money.

He counted the spirit stones, and the number was just right, so he handed seventeen bottles of top-grade spirit liquid to Xiao Heng.

Xiao Heng put the spiritual liquid into the storage bag, walked out of the door, and quickly turned back.

The old Taoist Tianji thought he had repented and said seriously: "All products will not be returned or exchanged once they are sold."

"I'm not here to return the goods." Xiao Heng took out a black iron fan from the storage bag and asked with a smile: "Elder, how much is this thing worth."

The moment he saw the black iron fan, a flash of light flashed across the eyes of the old Taoist Tianji, but it was fleeting, and even Xiao Heng did not notice it.

"This is something from Tiangang Sect, how did you get it?"

"Picked up." Xiao Heng lied casually and shook it twice with the black iron fan, "Didn't you say that you can sell anything here?"

"Of course!" The old Taoist Tianji took the black iron fan and looked at it, then shook his head, "But you are not a treasure, it's not very valuable."

"You just offer a price, and I'll sell it to you if the price is right."

The old Taoist Tianji thought for a moment, stretched out three fingers and said, "Three thousand spirit stones are already the highest price, whether to sell them or not."

"Only three thousand spirit stones?" Xiao Heng shook his head. He had seen the Lord of Hundred Poisons use a black iron fan. At that time, he just shook it lightly for a few times, and then the strong wind blew up and dissolved Fairy Ling Ran's glass sword technique.

"It's up to you whether you sell it or not. If you don't sell it, leave here and don't bother me." The old Taoist Tianji showed an impatient look.

Xiao Heng stretched out five fingers, "This is a treasure, at least five thousand spirit stones."

He thought that the old Taoist Tianji would refuse, but who knew that the old Taoist Tianji snatched the black iron fan, and a successful light flashed in his eyes, saying, "Five thousand spirit stones have been dealt with."

Before Xiao Heng could speak, the old Taoist Tianji threw the black iron fan into his storage bag and stuffed five thousand spirit stones into Xiao Heng's hand.

"This..." Xiao Heng suddenly realized that he was fooled. This old Taoist Tianji is not only an old fox, but also a drama artist.

Xiao Heng didn't know how much he suffered, but he was not worried. After all, the black iron fan needed a specific method to activate it. It had no effect on him, a person who entered the Taoist Taoist by martial arts. It was already very good to be able to sell 5,000 spirit stones.

"If you have anything in the future, please come to me. Even if it is a stolen item, I can help you deal with it, you know." Tianji's old Taoist smiled, but no matter how you look at it, it gives people a scathing look.

"This old thing is indeed well-known..." Xiao Heng complained in his heart.

As soon as Xiao Heng walked out of the Wanbao Temple, he collided with a young man who was seventeen or eighteen years old, as fat as a pig.

He felt like he had bumped into a big soft ball.

"Who, you can't walk with eyes..." The fat man made a dissatisfied voice. He was short and fat, only reaching Xiao Heng's chin, but his body was half bigger than Xiao Heng.

Xiao Heng looked down and saw that the fat man was just looking up. Because he was too fat, his eyes narrowed into a line, his nose was big, and his lips were thick. It was not an exaggeration to describe it as "fat like a pig".

"Are you Xiao Heng?"

Before Xiao Heng could speak, the fat man exclaimed, and then sniffed at the storage bag in Xiao Heng's arms, as if he had discovered the New World.

"Damn, who are you? You fat man doesn't like men, right?" Xiao Heng quickly pushed the fat man away and took two steps back.
Chapter completed!