Chapter 1852: Swordsman

Whatever you want, I can arrange it for you. "
"Is Su Ling Shui available?"
Lu Chen is straight to the point.
Although not hopeful, but also ask and try your luck.
"Uh...no."
"Are there any elixirs?"
"Uh...no."
Fatty An became a little embarrassed, feeling that the swordsman brother was here to entertain himself.
Su Ling Shui is a top-grade medicine, and Qi-lifting medicine is a middle-grade medicine.
If their Baiyun store was able to get it out, they would have gone to other big cities long ago, how could they still be in this small town.
"Is there a potion?"
"Yes, yes, absolutely, how much do I want brothers!"
An Ming's words almost roared out.
I said no twice in a row. This time I finally got it, so I have to say my aura.
Lu Chen calmly said, "Brother An, you give me a suggestion.
I am now in the late stage of Yiyi and want to make a quick breakthrough and return to the Great Consummation. What kind of medicine do you think is the best combination? "
"This one……"
An Ming pondered.
He knew this was an opportunity to have a good relationship with Brother Dao.
As long as the knife brothers are satisfied, good business will continue in the future.
After a while, he took out his pen and paper, and said as he wrote: "Ten vigorous potions, ten consolidating pills, ten heart-raising pills, and ten clearing pulse pills.
Brother Knife, these four match together, it should be almost the same.
Vigorously enhance the strength of the medicine, consolidate the solid substance, nourish the heart and lungs, and clear the meridians.
In addition to these, I will get some healing potions for my brother.
Jinchuang powder, stone heart powder, flame ointment, blood tonic pill..."
An Ming was quite reliable, and he made a full list for Lu Chen.
Jinchuangsan stops bleeding.
Stone heart powder can numb wounds and relieve pain.
Flame ointment has less hemostatic effect than Jinchuang San, but it has a disinfecting effect.
The blood pill is to replenish the blood flowing in the body.
All these things were needed by Lu Chen for his adventures in the Black Cloud Mountains.
Originally, I had to think and prepare one by one, but it is much more convenient to be listed by An Ming.
"Thank you brother An Ming, all my monster corpses will be sent to Brother An Ming!"
Lu Chen solemnly arched his hands.
"You're welcome, you're welcome."
An Ming waved his hand and smiled from ear to ear.
But it took a little thought to win over such a powerful swordsman.
Good deal, good deal!
"what."
While he was happy, he suddenly stunned, looking into the distance and muttering to himself in shock: "They are the sword repair disciples of Yanyue College. Can they also see our Baiyun shop?"
"Ok?"
Lu Chen turned his head to take a look, only to see a young man who looked a little familiar but didn't know him.
Behind the young man followed two beautiful women, who had also seen them but didn't know them.
I saw a tall woman with white and tender complexion, long waist and long legs, buttocks and chest high.
With a long sword on her back, she looked heroic and charming.
The slightly lower woman has bronze skin, looks small, and looks cute.
But with two sharp axes hanging from her waist, she looked a little unexpectedly aggressive.
The two women who appeared at the door were naturally Ma Weiwei and Gao Xue.
In fact, on the morning Lu Chen left, Ma Weian and Gao Xue came to the door of Lu Chen's room.
She wanted to see if Lu Chen had restored the Purple Mansion.
Unfortunately, after waiting for a long time, Lu Chen did not come out.
Then I heard rumors that Lu Chen had left the sect and ran out to practice.
She was extremely disappointed, but she didn't think that Lu Chen was going to experience, but to flee.
After all, it is not easy for Zifu to reply. Lu Chen must have quietly left Yanyue College and returned to his hometown to live the life of an ordinary person.
Actually this is pretty good.
Ma Weiwei knew that Lu Chen and he were not from the same world, and he was right that he did not confess to him.
Since Lu Chen had no hope, she didn't need to put her mind on this person.
At exactly this time, Chen Zijun found her.
Ma Weiwei knew that Chen Zijun had always liked her, and that Chen Zijun was at the peak of the Great Perfection.
Chen Zijun is fifth in this foreign sect competition, with extraordinary strength.
After half pushing, Ma Weiwei decided to agree to Chen Zijun's invitation to go out with him on an adventure and treasure hunt.
Today, they came here, planning to take a rest for the night and try their luck in the Black Cloud Mountains.
When he arrived at the Baiyun store, Chen Zijun said, "Yu'er, Gao Xue, you two can go to the Baiyun store. You can buy anything you want. I invite you."
Ma Weiwei smiled slightly: "Thank you, Brother Jun."
Gao Xue just nodded.
She always feels that it is not good to spend other people's money, so she does not plan to pick things.
Even if you have to choose, you have to pay for it yourself.
When the two of them were picking things, Chen Zijun raised his eyes and swept around and saw An Ming and Lu Chen on this side.
Fatty An is decent, different from other servants in the shop.
Chen Zijun distinguishes people by clothing, walks over quickly, and said: "You are in charge of things here?"
This sentence was addressed to Fatty Ann, and it seemed a bit arrogant.
Fatty An didn't care.
The sect disciples at the level of Yanyue Academy have always been in this style, and there is no need to be angry with young people.
Everyone is a guest.
I saw Fatty An accompanied with a smiling face, and said, "I am in charge. Guests can call me Fatty An."
"Okay, Fatty An, have you ever seen this person."
Chen Zijun took out a portrait.
Fatty An thought for a while, shook his head, and said, "I haven't seen it."
Lu Chen's eyes narrowed.
Because this person is himself!
Of course it is not the portrait of the swordsman, but the portrait of him before disguising.
This guy is indeed Mullin's lackey, Yutianmen!
They have come out to experience, and they still don't let themselves go.
Tracking himself like a fly, trying to push himself to a dead end.
well.
Since I saw you so stupidly, don't blame me Lu Chen for killing people without blinking!
At the moment Lu Chen's eyes condensed, Chen Zijun actually noticed.
He was unexpectedly keen, and immediately looked at Lu Chen, and said, "Have you seen this portrait?"
Lu Chen glanced at him, and the sound of the urn said, "I have seen it."
"Where is it?" Chen Zijun started breathing quickly.
Lu Chen said, "Why should I tell you?"
"you!"
Chen Zijun was furious.
A quaint guest, dare to talk to himself, a disciple of Yanyue College, like this.
Doesn't he know the reputation of Yanyue College?
Seven-star sect, this is the only seven-star sect nearby.
Even the disciples of other sects, the disciples of Yanyue College must respect them three points.
This is a mere quack, so bold!
Seeing Chen Zijun's gloomy face, Fatty An quickly patted Lu Chen and whispered: "Brother Swordsman, this is a disciple of the Seven-Star Zongmen Yanyue Academy, you have to show him some face."
Lu Chen sneered: "Face, he is not worthy! If you want to know the whereabouts of the person in this portrait, you have to pay me accordingly."
"what do you want?"
Chen Zijun suppressed his anger.
If he didn't want to know the whereabouts of Lu Chen, he would have killed this arrogant swordsman.
Lu Chen said: "I want to lift up the medicine, do you have it?"
"Qi-lifting potion, haha."
Chen Zijun laughed, feeling that he heard the joke.
A quagmire in a mere quagmire, he also wanted to ask himself if he wanted a potion.
"I have got!"
Unexpectedly, he took out a bottle of gas-lifting medicine, and said: "Tell me the whereabouts of the person in this portrait, I will give you the gas-lifting medicine."
"One bottle is not enough!" Lu Chen shook his head.
Chen Zijun shouted angrily: "Don't take an inch! I only have this bottle."
"Okay, I accept it."
Lu Chen suddenly shot, grabbed the Qi lifting potion, and said, "This portrait figure has been wandering around the periphery of the Black Cloud Mountain Range.
When I hunted monsters, I met him several times.
He had been hunting down the monster beasts of the fourth and fifth orders of Tuoyue, did not dare to go deep, and behaved carefully, not easy to find.
I haven't met again since then, maybe his strength has improved and he has gone deeper.
This man has good swordsmanship. "
After that, Lu Chen ignored Chen Zijun, and said to Fatty An, "Are all my things ready?"
"Currently preparing!"
Fatty An hurriedly recruited a man and asked him to get something for Lu Chen.
He sighed inwardly at the same time.
This swordsman brother was so arrogant that he actually offended the sect disciple.
You must know that the biggest difference between a sect disciple and a Jianghu guest is the advantage of the sect disciple's exercises.
I thought that making friends with the swordsman could do a long-term business.
Who knew that Brother Swordsman was about to be killed by a disciple of the sect, what a pity.
It's not worth offending a sect disciple for a bottle of gas lifting potion!
Lu Chen didn't know Fatty An's thoughts, and didn't care.
Chen Zijun stared at Lu Chen for a while, trying to remember this person.
Baiyun shop does not allow fighting, even if he is a sect disciple, he can't break this rule.
Otherwise it will only discredit Yanyue College.
Therefore, he has to wait for this knife man to go out, then kill him thunderously, and get back his Qi boosting potion.
Although he has returned to the peak of Great Perfection, the Qi-lifting potion is useless.
But Ma Weiwei's sister is only in the late stage of the return.
It is a hundred times better to give the Qi-lifting potion to Ma Weiu's sister, than to this swordsman!
How could this dirty and disgusting inferior person take his own things?
He is not worthy!
While Chen Zijun was secretly secretive and murderous, Lu Chen was counting the things he took from Fatty An.
He didn't leave in a hurry, but continued to chat with Fatty An.
On this side, Ma Weiwei chose a jade pendant, a few drugs, and came to Chen Zijun.
She did not talk to Chen Zijun, but said to the shopkeeper on one side: "Wrap these things for me."
Her voice was just right, and it happened to be heard by Chen Zijun.
Chen Zijun hurriedly leaned over, stopped Xiao Si, and said, "How much is it."
Xiao Si quickly counted: "Two hundred and fifty taels. Uh, two hundred forty-nine taels."
"so much?"
Chen Zijun was taken aback, and quickly took a look, and took out two silver slips painfully: "Two hundred and fifty taels, no need to look for them!"
He turned his head bitterly.
Even if the two hundred and fifty two are spent, the Qi-lifting potion can be found.
However, when he looked around with wide-eyed eyes, he found that he could never find the knife man again.
"where is the guy!"
He grabbed Fatty Ann and yelled.
Fatty An pointed to the door, and said helplessly: "Just left, you left when you paid."
"grass!"
Chen Zijun vomited blood angrily.
What a treacherous and cunning knife man, too wretched, so he can pick the right time.
Oh shit!
Don't be met by me next time, your kid, otherwise I will peel your skin and drink your blood!
Leaving the Baiyun shop, Lu Chen did not return to the inn, but went directly to the Heiyun Mountain.
Having prepared so many things, I have to learn from the monster beast.
Only when you are exhausted can you have the best effect if you take medicaments such as vigorous medicine and Gubendan.
As for meeting Chen Zijun just now, Lu Chen didn't take him seriously.
When the idiot meets himself, he will be killed by himself.
Anyway, the idiot must come to the Black Cloud Mountains, and it will be a matter of time before he kills him.
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