On the other side.

Zheng Zhenren, who had exited the VIP room, and a Jindan monk from the Immortal Alliance came to the front hall...

He greeted the white-haired old Taoist and left straight away.

As for Qian Zhenren beside him, he was still in a state of ignorance.

Regarding this.

Although Qian Zhenren was extremely angry, he never moved or said anything.

There was not even a trace of strange colors.

visible.

Even Qian Zhenren, who has always been petty, is very insightful.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have lived now.

Not to mention, you have reached the realm of Golden Elixir.

soon!

A group of monks from the Immortal League disappeared into the eyes of the white-haired old Taoist.

Just now...

A stream of light passed by the Fudao Hall.

Looking again, a figure appeared out of thin air outside the Fudao Hall.

See this.

The old white-haired Taoist immediately stood up and prepared to salute.

same.

The same is true for Qian Zhenren who sat quietly on one side.

Just then.

A plain voice sounded in the hall.

"Precaution the store well, I will be back in a while!"

"yes!"

Just finished speaking.

He appeared out of thin air outside the Fudao Hall and lost his trace.

Less concealed!

The old white-haired Taoist Cheng Buzheng's eyes fell on Qian Zhenren again, and said with a smile:

"Fellow Daoist Qian, you seem to have lost!"

"Then you are welcome."

Said.

The old white-haired Taoist Cheng Buzheng stretched out his hand and two treasures on the counter passed through two parabolas in the air and flew in front of him.

See this scene.

Qian Zhenren's eyes also turned with the movement of the two parabolas, and his face was full of reluctance.

at last!

Qian Zhenren's eyes locked on the white-haired old Taoist, looked at the white-haired old Taoist with a pleading look, and said in a low voice:

"Brother Dao, I was joking with you before, can you see if you can..."

As he said that, his eyes fell on the yellow block of earth floating in front of the old white-haired Taoist.

The intention is very obvious.

This moment.

Qian Zhenren should have majesty without Jindan Zhenren.

At this moment, he felt extremely regretful.

If he knew that such a result would be, he would not be willing to make a bet with the old man in front of him.

same.

He was also curious about the retreating cultivators of the Immortal League.

You know, not long ago, he saw many shops on Xianyi Tianling Street, and just after the immortal clerk left, he closed down his business.

There are only a few stores that are still open normally.

Obviously.

The orders issued by the Immortal Alliance are very embarrassing.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be such a situation.

However, the winning rate of 70% to 80% unexpectedly reversed.

"God, isn't this playing with this real person?"

Thinking of this, Qian Zhenren also felt sad.

On the other side.

The old white-haired Taoist Cheng Buzheng looked at Qian Zhenren's stingy look, and directly ignored him and said lightly:

"cannot!"

Immediately afterwards.

The old white-haired Taoist Cheng Buzheng, he stretched out his hand and made a move.

The two spiritual materials in front of him disappeared and were in his pocket.

Seeing this.

Qian Zhenren seemed to have all his strength taken away and leaned on the back of the chair.

After a long sigh...

He slowly closed his eyes, as if he was reluctant to leave in his heart.

Regarding this.

The old white-haired Taoist didn't care either. Feng Qingyun played with the storage bag in his hand indifferently. He glanced at the Qian Zhenren who was in pain.

I couldn't help but feel happy!

Of course, it was the first time that Cheng Buzheng, a white-haired old Taoist, saw Qian Zhenren's appearance.

but.

The old white-haired Taoist Cheng Buzheng knew that for a casual cultivator, even an ordinary piece of heaven and earth treasure was still a very precious spiritual material.

In addition, Qian Zhenren's stingy personality is normal for this.

But in addition to being stingy, Qian Zhenren is also fine in other aspects.

otherwise.

The relationship between the two is not so familiar.

suddenly.

Qian Zhenren, who was leaning loosely on the chair, felt a move in his heart and thought of a way to get back to the spiritual object?

He immediately felt like he was full of strength again.

Then, Qian Zhenren opened his eyes, looked at the white-haired old Taoist with his eyes fixedly, and said:

"By the way, brother Dao, are you still buying Lingbin now?"

Hearing words.

Although the old white-haired Taoist Cheng Buzheng didn't know what the other party was thinking, he still said casually.

"Cake it!"

"As long as you have a spiritual ban that has not been included in this store, it is not impossible to return this spiritual material to you?"

The white-haired old Taoist played with the storage bag in his hand and glanced at the other party.

See this.

Qian Zhenren recovered his shameless appearance again and said:

"Brother Dao, do you still not know how many spiritual forbidden I have?"

"However, I know that there is a spiritual forbidden thing, you definitely don't have it?"

A spiritual forbidden?
To be continued...