He put away ten bottles of faint dawn Zen Mind and continued to refine the material of another burden, ready to refine a special thing.

And then.

A golden giant ship, near xingyunzong wharf.

The ship was flying the flag of "Youlong".

It's the organizer of Qionglou banquet to welcome the vice Lord and Yan nangui.

Zongmen and other senior officials came to see them off.

"While I'm away, you two manage Xingyun sect well." Said the Deputy patriarch with dignified appearance.

Yan nangui threw a fist at the disciples who saw them off: "brothers and sisters, if there is anything good at the Qionglou banquet, I will show you."

His eyes swept around and he didn't find Xia Qingchen. He was slightly disappointed at the bottom of his heart.

What he wants to see most is Xia Qingchen's envious and jealous eyes.

Unfortunately, he did not appear.

I don't know.

A golden giant eagle has already fallen silently in the snow listening building.

The cultivation of Giant Eagle reaches the level of small star position, thousands of miles a day, much faster than merchant ships.

Shang Jian jumped from the and said with a smile, "young master Xia, the master and young master sent me to pick you up."

Xia Qingchen said, "OK."

He brought the materials that had not been refined in time.

The journey is far away, and you can refine it on the road.

At that time.

Distant sword cliff sect.

The hall of the patriarch is full of figures.

However, it was silent.

Only Zheng Lan was on crutches, hurt all over, and looked sad, angry and depressed.

"Deceive people too much!" The person in charge of the sect is also a deputy sect leader.

His white hair was calm and his sleeves and robes were bulging, showing his inner anger.

All the new disciples cultivated by Jianya sect with two years of hard work and countless resources were abducted by Xingyun sect!

This is a great humiliation!

"Vice patriarch, if you don't retaliate, where is the majesty of our sword cliff sect?" Senior officials have threatened revenge.

The Deputy patriarch nodded deeply, got up and said, "I wanted to ask Longtan, but now I must teach a lesson."

"Come on, announce the following disciples to come and set off for Xingyun sect!"

Upon hearing the speech, the senior management applauded one after another.

"Xingyun sect has gone through the door of Qi sect. If you dare to be so rampant, you should give a profound lesson!"

"Hehe, at that time, Xingyun sect will be ashamed!"

Half a month later.

On the back of the giant eagle.

Xia Qingchen holds a crystal flower in his hand.

This is a miraculous medicine made from the other half of the material. It is called bingmeng glazed glaze.

If it is taken by a dying person, the body can be frozen and reach the state of suspended death.

When you are sure to save the dead, melt your body.

It can be said to be a very rare life-saving thing.

The whole Lingnan may not be able to find the second one.

"Childe, it's coming."

Xia Qingchen looked down at the speech and saw a magnificent city.

This place already belongs to the middle of Tianyue ridge.

It is the most prosperous place of Tianyue mountain.

At present, the city is one of the most ordinary cities in Central China.

But it is much more prosperous than any city in Lingnan.

"If I want to sell some liquid, where is the most suitable?" Xia Qingchen asked.

Shang Jian thought: "if the liquid is spiritual, it should belong to Jianjia hall, but Jianjia hall is the top shop. Ordinary liquid will not be collected."

He looked thoughtfully at the faint dawn Zen heart in Xia Qingchen's burden.

Is Xia Qingchen still proficient in refining miraculous medicine?

"Good!"

After arriving in the city, Xia Qingchen immediately came to Jianjia hall.

The hall is relatively deserted, with few guests.

Because the magic medicine in the shop is quite expensive, the worst one also needs 10000 days and months.

Ordinary warrior, where can I afford it?

"Guest, do you want to buy spirit liquid?" The reception maid said warmly.

Xia Qingchen said, "sell."

Hearing the speech, the maid looked at Xia Qingchen slightly, and her enthusiasm decreased a little.

But he still maintained a good attitude: "please follow me."

Under his leadership, he came to the counter on the second floor.

There was an old man with gray face and white hair, whose eyes were particularly sharp.

"Shopkeeper Zhou, someone sells things."

The old man raised his head slowly, said expressionless, "take a look."

Xia Qingchen took out the bottle of refined and discarded faint dawn Zen heart and put it in front of the old man.

"Eh, I've never seen the liquid." The old man's spirit was slightly shocked. He took out a drop and identified it a little, revealing a look of surprise: "Sanpin spirit liquid is still spiritual."

He has a good eye.

However, the faint dawn Zen Mind is not the third grade, but the fifth grade.

Only because of refining waste, the product level is reduced

"How much are you going to sell?" The shopkeeper asked.

"Whatever." This bottle, Xia Qingchen, is used to try the price.

The old man stretched out a finger: "100000! Sanpin Lingye, the market price of Jianjia hall is 100000. If you don't believe it, you can go to other houses to ask. "

Shang Jian has said this.

Jianjiatang is indeed very fair in terms of acquisition.

"One hundred thousand is one hundred thousand." Summer light dust doesn't matter.

If the waste product is 100000, how can the finished product sell 200000.

Take the 100000 crystal card and Xia Qingchen leaves immediately.

"Shopkeeper Zhou, did you lose money on this deal?" The maid looked at the faint dawn Zen heart with uneven stripes and didn't show her eyebrows.

The old man sighed and said, "of course! This spirit liquid belongs to a partial sect. In addition, it is not good in color. It can only be given to 50000 at most. "

"Then why give each other 100000? I'll get it back. " The maid said.

The performance in the store is closely related to her monthly salary.

"No, this is the rule set by the owner. The new type of magic medicine is given according to the highest standard." The old man said helplessly.

The maid was about to ask.

Suddenly, a few strong little stars came and ordered: "the old man will come to inspect. You are ready."

what?

The shopkeeper took a breath.

The so-called old man is a giant who sees the head but not the tail.

Jianjia hall is famous throughout the middle of Tianyue ridge.

The owner who can create Jianjia hall is just a servant of the old man.

The old man went to Jianjia hall in person!

During this time, the whole Jianjia hall was busy cleaning up all kinds of accounts.

In a hurry, ten strong stars, carrying a golden dragon chair, slowly came to Jianjia hall.

On the Dragon chair, an old man lay on his side with his eyes closed.

His face is full of wrinkles and his white hair is sparse. He looks at least 120 or 30 years old.

Beside the old man, there is a young childe with a white face.

He has a noble temperament and looks around Jianjia hall calmly. Many shop staff kneel down and see.

"Old man, the books are here." The big shopkeeper was frightened and presented a pile of account books.

Young childe yaoyaotou: "someone will check the account book. Let's see if Jianjia hall has received novel elixir recently."

"Yes, yes!" The chief shopkeeper immediately ordered someone to get ten boxes.

Jianjia hall is very active in collecting new elixirs and never dare to slack off.

"Report back to your excellency. This is a brand-new elixir collected within half a year. Please have a look." The chief shopkeeper doesn't know the young master in front of him.

However, his ability to speak for the old man shows his terrible identity.