Chapter 1327: Tongyou Mountains
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Godly Dragon Guard
- Flower ghost mountain moon
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- 2021-01-30 10:22:13
Naturally, Shen Lang didn't know the thoughts in the heart of the Saintess of the Acacia Sect. He felt that this woman was hiding too deeply, and he could not see through it at all, so it's better not to contact her.
Maybe when the time comes, this woman wants to take the opportunity to retaliate against herself, and it will be troublesome.
"No, Shen has things to do, so he will leave first."
Shen Lang hugged Mu Xue, then turned and fleeed away.
Seeing Shen Lang's tall back, Mu Xue's eyes showed a trace of confusion.
It was just an encounter that caused Mu Xue to give birth to an impulsive impulse so quickly that she wanted to let Shen Lang bow down under her pomegranate skirt and play around.
"Saint, are you all right!"
The five cultivators of the Dan formation stage who had been knocked into the air flew back with earth-colored faces and bleeding in their mouths and noses.
"What can you do with this girl? It's you, really a bunch of trash!" Mu Xue snorted softly, her pretty face coldly said.
"The saint... the saint calms down, mainly that person... is too strong." The white-haired old man said tremblingly.
The remaining four cultivators in the late stage of the formation of pill also had a lingering fear.
Naturally, they also knew that in the scene just now, Shen Lang wanted to kill them, it shouldn't be difficult. Maybe the other party considered that he didn't want to provoke the Hehuan Sect.
"Hmph, you are not to blame for this matter. That young man is indeed extraordinary." Mu Xue's beautiful eyes turned, she became more and more interested in Shen Lang.
"Saint, that person is so disrespectful to you, do you want to report this matter to the Supreme Elder in the door?" The white-haired old man asked for instructions.
"No, the few elders of the Yuan Ying period are usually busy with cultivation. If you are in the mood to take care of such nostalgia, don't bother them." Mu Xue waved her hand.
Although the Hehuan Sect has a profound background, there are several ancestors who lived in the Yuan Ying period. But in normal times, as long as the big things are not happening, the strong in the Yuan Ying stage will not take care of it.
"Yes!" The white-haired old man replied.
"Saint, did you just let that person go?" A black-robed old man couldn't help asking, his expression a little bit angry.
"Let it go? Of course you can't let it go! The man this saint loves has no reason to let it go." Mu Xue smiled slyly, and the corner of her mouth showed a charming arc.
She had already put a sweet fragrance on Shen Lang just now. Only Mu Xue could smell this fragrance, and it lasted ten days.
In other words, as long as Shen Lang entered the boundary of the Tongyou Mountains, Mu Xue could find his whereabouts.
Shen Lang didn't realize that he was caught in Mu Xue's trap and continued to flee towards the Tongyou Mountain Range.
"My son, the woman just now is not easy to be charming." Xiao Rou sent a voice to Shen Lang.
"You can see it too? How does it compare with the charm of your Tianhu clan?" Shen Lang asked with interest.
"This...it's hard to say, that woman is a human being after all, and naturally understands the psychology of your human monks better than our fox race. Son, you try not to contact her in the future, be careful that Yuanyang is sucked away by that woman." Xiao Rouqing With a snort, she seemed to be a little unhappy with Mu Xue.
"Don't worry, I'm not an anxious person. Her charming technique is not effective for me." Shen Lang shrugged and said.
"That's not necessarily true. I heard that your human male monks are basically animals who think with their lower body. If there is no Tiangang fighting energy body, the son is afraid that the woman will also be hooked away." Xiao Rou curled her lips.
Shen Lang scratched his head and couldn't refute it. He also had to admit that Mu Xue's charming technique was really powerful, and even he was almost lost.
"I won't deal with that woman anyway." Shen Lang coughed.
"Hey, son, you seem to have a smell?" Xiao Rou asked suspiciously.
"What smell?" Shen Lang's heart was stunned.
Xiaorou felt it carefully again, and frowned: "It's gone again, maybe it's Xiaorou's illusion."
"Okay." Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief, and did not take this matter to heart.
After flying for half an hour and crossing the Tongyou Mountains, Shen Lang arrived at Tongyou City.
It is worthy of being the largest fairy city in the Tongyou Mountains. Shen Lang has never seen such a prosperous city, with many shops and lofts, the commerce of immortality is extremely developed, and dense monks walking back and forth in the city.
It is said that there are millions of immortal cultivators living in Tongyou City, and there are a large number of Lingshan Mountains outside the city. There are many and complicated schools of various sizes.
In order to prevent some unnecessary accidents from happening, in Tongyou City, monks during the foundation construction period are prohibited from flying, and monks on patrol are everywhere.
Of course, high-ranking cultivators still have the privilege of escape.
At a glance, Shen Lang saw that there were nearly a hundred cultivators in the pill formation stage flying in the sky. The number was a bit scary, but the cultivator at the peak of the pill formation in the city seemed to be the only one.
The number of monks who were able to break through the peak realm during the pill formation period was extremely small. In fact, monks at the level of Shen Lang, the Beilu Eighteen Immortals would rush to solicit.
A cultivator at the peak of pill formation means that there is already the possibility of breaking through the Nascent Soul Stage. However, Shen Lang is not very interested in joining the sect, and he does not want to be surrounded by mundane things.
Before coming, Shen Lang got a jade slip of Tongyou Mountain from Song Dabao.
After entering Tongyou City, he flew directly towards Tianzhen Pavilion.
Shen Lang has only one purpose, that is, to obtain the infant pill.
Tianzhen Pavilion is the largest chamber of commerce in Tongyou City. This treasure hunting conference was also held by Tianzhen Pavilion, which has considerable influence.
However, the pill of Jie Ying Pill is usually strictly controlled by some big sects, and it is almost impossible to auction it.
Shen Lang also didn't have any hope of being able to purchase the knot baby pill, but it was safer to shoot the sixth and seventh demon pill in a chamber of commerce like Tianzhen Pavilion.
Not long after, Shen Lang descended in front of a huge and luxurious white jade pavilion. The three characters "Tianzhen Pavilion" were written on the plaque.
"Welcome to Tianzhen Pavilion, seniors please come in." The two maids smiled and bowed towards Shen Lang.
Shen Lang strode into the attic.
Wherever the cultivator walks, he speaks with strength. Seeing Shen Lang's cultivation base at the peak of the pill formation, the head of the Chamber of Commerce personally came out to receive him.
The head of the Chamber of Commerce, whose surname is Wang, is just a cultivation base in the later stage of the foundation. Everyone knows that this is just a superficial phenomenon. The Tianzhen Pavilion has a deep background. In fact, this king's affairs is only working for Tianzhen Pavilion.
Tianzhen Pavilion has a very good reputation, and Shen Lang directly shot all the sixth and seventh-order demon pills on his body, in exchange for more than 600 small sky spar.
Seeing Shen Lang so lavish, Wang Zhangshi naturally treated him more respectfully.
"Wang Zhangshi, take the liberty to ask, is there any Jiying Pill flowing out of the Tianzhen Pavilion Chamber of Commerce?" Shen Lang asked.
"Infant formation pill! This..." Wang Zhang was surprised beforehand, and then he thought of Shen Lang's cultivation at the peak of formation pill, and he was relieved.
Although the value of Jie Ying Pill is about a thousand small celestial crystals, it has been speculated very expensive because of short supply, which is double the original price, and there is no market.
Wang Zhangshi clasped his fist and said: "Don’t hide from Senior Shen, this kind of medicine is rarely circulated in our chamber of commerce. It is only one of the treasure hunting conferences a hundred years ago. It was also outflowed once at the auction, and finally was auctioned away by the saint of the Acacia Sect at an extremely high price."
"What are you talking about? The Hehuan Sect's sage patted past the Jie Ying Dan?" Shen Lang couldn't help but exclaimed.