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Chapter 224 Qiaodan Pavilion(1/3)

Qiaodan Pavilion, in the store.

Cheng Buzheng looked at the old woman indifferently and said calmly:

"I just want that pill recipe, and I have no other intention!"

Although he can hold on to the other party at present, once the outside world knows that the other party is the alchemist, I am afraid her life will not be so easy!

Similarly, that pill recipe will not be preserved.

at present.

The old woman was able to stay in the store safely. In addition to paying the many monks, there was another major reason that the old woman was not the alchemist.

Although the pill formula of the Double Pole Pill was already wavering to him, he did not dare to force him too much, for fear that the other party would be defeated.

Hearing words.

The old woman felt relieved, but fortunately things did not move towards the worst.

She was reluctant to leave and stay in the store.

It is precisely because Zhenhai City is prosperous and stable enough that she can obtain a large number of soul-focused elixirs here, so that she can refine spiritual pills for her grandson to take.

Although the Heavenly Demon City and the Immortal Alliance City are also prosperous enough, the soul-raising elixirs are not as high as Zhenhai City.

After all, Zhenhai City connects the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Magical Dao Alliance.

Besides, the Demon City is the headquarters of the Demon Alliance. How could she, a casual cultivator, survive peacefully in the Demon City without a backer?

Although the Immortal Alliance City is the headquarters of the Immortal Alliance and although there are casual cultivators opening shops in this city, they are all under the world of sect cultivators.

Although no monk dared to take action in these two cities, it was not impossible to deal with a single cultivator.

Only in the area of ​​Zhenhai Alliance can the interests of casual cultivators be protected.

In Zhenhai City, only a small number of monks who came here to retreat to the pill.

Most monks would not be willing to spend a huge price, so they came here to specifically withdraw the spirit pills, and the ones they retreated were not spirit stones, but just the first-level spirit pills she refined.

It doesn't take more time to stay.

Once she also escaped from here, her disgust would undoubtedly deepen.

Besides, she no longer has the chance to advance to the Golden Pill Stage in her life.

The wish of this life is to hope that the grandson can open up his consciousness, but these all require a stable environment.

Given her many considerations, she decided to stay here for the rest of her life.

Immediately.

The old woman measured her mind for a moment and said with great meaning:

"Fellow Taoist is quick-minded, and I have seen it!"

"Fellow Taoist should understand the preciousness of the Double Pole Pill Recipe. Although my old body has not been completely perfected, the value of it should be very clear."

"If you are planning to make money by making money, I'm afraid fellow Taoists will be disappointed!"

Cheng Buzheng finally felt relieved when he heard the old woman's relaxed tone.

Although he had this idea before, he knew that this was unlikely.

Even if this matter is made public, the old woman in front of her will not give the pill formula in vain, it is just an exchange of interests.

After all, the entire Zhenhai City was under the surveillance of the powerful, and no monk dared to take action and force it to rob.

Even Cheng Buzheng suspected that there was a God-Cultivating Venerable in this city.

When Cheng Buzheng saw a stable and prosperous scene in Zhenhai City, even the bloodthirsty magic monks dared not act rashly.

He had some guesses in his mind.

Otherwise, the only true Lord of the Yuanying can not intimidate many immortals and demons.

after all.

There are quite a few immortals and demons in this city, and the same is true for the Immortal Alliance City and the Heavenly Demon City.

Cheng Buzheng also knew roughly why the old woman did not leave the city but did not escape.

Zhenhai City not only has many spiritual objects, but also is also the largest safe haven for casual cultivators.

It is also the place where most casual cultivators yearn for settlement.

Even so.

But Cheng Buzheng still didn't understand anything, but the most critical thing at this moment was to trade the pill recipe of the Shuangji Pill first.

Cheng Buzheng also had some guesses about the old woman's thoughts.

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng thought for a moment, and then said:

"Fellow Daoist, I believe that fellow Daoist also knows the value of this soul-raising pill, which should be enough to exchange for an imperfect pill recipe!"

"As for the third-level spiritual pill that nourishes the soul, fellow Taoists don't need to mention it."

"Even if the real person of Jindan is not necessarily the case with this spiritual elixir."

"Fellow Daoist, don't worry, I won't sell this pill recipe, and I will announce it."

"I don't know, what do you think of fellow Taoist?"

Hearing words.

The old woman at the counter glanced at Cheng Buzhenghou and said:

"Fellow Daoist, how to guarantee it!"

See this.

Cheng Buzheng knew that things had been done, and what the other party wanted was just a guarantee at this time.

Then, he said with a solemn expression:

"Fellow Taoist, how about you making a vow!"

Cheng Buzheng knew that most monks in this world valued oaths very much, so he never thought about bringing out the oath.

I saw that the old woman nodded and said:

"Can!"

Immediately, Cheng Buzheng made an oath.

In this regard, he did not want to break his oath. The left and right were just an imperfect pill recipe, and it was not worth it.

Afterwards, the two completed the deal.

Cheng Buzheng was satisfied and put the elixir recipe into the storage bag.

Then, he smiled with a relaxed look on his face:

"Fellow Taoist, there is still something unknown below. Please help me to solve my doubts!"

The old woman carefully placed the soul-raising pill at the mouth of the Golden Light Racquet, looking at the Golden Light Racquet swallowed in one mouthful, her eyes full of loving expression, and her thin right hand combed the golden hair of the Golden Light Racquet.

The old woman didn't raise her head and replied lightly, "What's the matter?"

Cheng Buzheng asked:

"Fellow Daoist, have you considered a way out!"

Hearing words.

The old woman paused her hand and said calmly:

"Fellow Taoist, you should see that my old man's lifespan is not much!"

“It’s true.”

"Wuru really arrived that day, my grandson still couldn't activate his consciousness. The old man could only take his grandson away!"

"Without the help of my old body, my grandson has no ability to survive, he is just a confused spirit beast."

"In the world of immortal cultivation, the outcome is predictable!"

"Even if you entrust it to your friends, you won't care as carefully as your old man. It's a common thing to be full and hungry!"

"Not to mention the huge cost, taking the soul-nourishing pill year after year!"

"So when the deadline for old man is approaching, I really hope that he can activate his consciousness so that old man can leave with confidence!"

"Otherwise, you can only..."

At the end of the day, the old woman looked at the golden raccoon in her arms, becoming more gentle and kind!

Although the old woman's tone was extremely calm, he felt the deep helplessness and sorrow!

But Cheng Buzheng did not show sympathy, but said lightly:

"That is why fellow Taoists use the recipe of Double Pole Pill to exchange for advanced soul-focused pills."
To be continued...
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