Chapter 1477: What's the grudge?

What kind of grudge is there in chapter 1478?

Just when Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian left with Chen Ying, they just bought the medicine shop of the'Yan Yuan Pill'.

"Impossible, impossible...What method did that kid use to actually raise the Yanyuan Pill that I have refined into a'finished product' to another level." Zhuge held his hands on his back and walked in the alchemy room. Step, blowing his beard and staring angrily.

"Well, there is still a trace of coldness left in this alchemy room. Did he use natural cold heat?"

Zhuge Huai curled his lips, still a little hard to let go, "The elder of my medicinal medicine sect actually lost to a kid? It spreads out, where do I put my old face."

"Grandpa Seven, what makes your old man angry here?"

Suddenly, I heard a clear and sweet sound from outside the alchemy room, and a comfortable sound like the rippling breeze. Before I saw the person, I already knew the person who was speaking, a beautiful beauty in the city.

"Qing Yang, why did you girl come here to hang out with my old man?" Zhuge Huai curled his lips, but his face was a rare touch of relief.

I saw a woman with long hair and fluttering hair standing at the door, her black hair reaching her waist, pouring in the wind, she was wearing a red and white Hanfu, and she wore a pair of soft-soled white shoes on her feet. According to the records of the Book of Songs, there is a beautiful, mellow and clear temperament.

As for the face, it is in the shape of an oval, the skin is as white as snow jade, it can be broken by blowing, the piercing eyes, the tall nose, and the thin lips, which are indescribably charming.

"I'll take a look at Grandpa Seven, isn't it all right?" The woman chuckled lightly.

"Of course, you girl."

Zhuge Huai said cheerfully.

"This is the'Phoenix Fruit Wine' I brought you specially. You always like this one the most." Liu Qingyang tilted his head slightly and shook a pot of fruit wine in his hand.

"Tsk tsk, it's still a little girl who can hurt the old man." Zhuge Huai's eyes widened suddenly.

"What makes Grandpa Seven unhappy?"

Liu Qingyang handed the jug to the old man and asked curiously.

"What else can it be? I was irritated by a yellow-haired boy." Zhuge Huai said while sitting on a tree, drinking ‘Phoenix Fruit Wine’.

After Zhuge Huai finished speaking, the girl standing in the yard had a glimmer of light in her eyes, "So, the person that Grandpa Seven met was a powerful alchemist?"

"I see him, it's just luck, hum." Zhuge snorted coldly.

The girl who was standing under the tree covered her mouth and sneered.

...

In the restaurant, many monks who did not choose to shop rest here.

On the second floor, in front of a table by the window, sat a silver-haired old man and a young man in modern clothes.

Now that Yu Lan Xing's spirit is resurrected, most of the young monks in the sect have chosen the modern clothes on Lan Xing, so...you can often see young monks wearing suits or casual clothes.

"Junior Sister, you are finally back, have you bought Hujing?"

Chen Ying, who had been seen by the young man, came back with a smile of joy on her face, she stood up and asked.

"No, I met a liar." Chen Ying shook her head and said helplessly.

After finishing speaking, the young man saw Chen Ying behind him, followed by a man and a woman. The woman was quite cute and inspiring. The young man wore a ponytail and his appearance was not particularly handsome at a glance.

"Master." Chen Ying came to the old man at the table with a little respect.

Zhuo Bufan checked the opponent's strength, condensing the strength of the later stage of the pill.

"These two are friends I just met, Zhuo Bufan, Shi Jian. If they hadn't helped out, I'm afraid I would have been fooled." Chen Ying wrinkled her face.

"This is my master, Taoist Tang Chang." Chen Ying introduced.

Zhuo Bufan also nodded to Tang Chang. The other party just glanced at him and said with an indifferent expression: "Since they are all Chen Ying's friends, sit down."

That's right, Tang Chang Taoist is a monk in the late stage of Pill Condensation, and his strength is comparable to that of Qionglong Taoist, so you really don't need to be too serious about treating a monk like Zhuo Bufan in the late innate stage.

"By the way, Zhuo Bufan, what school do you belong to?" Chen Ying asked curiously.

"No school, follow a senior to meet the world." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.

After all, they just met Chen Ying and the others, and they didn't need to tell too much.

"It turned out to be so." Chen Ying nodded.

Indeed, the late congenital stage like Zhuo Bufan is considered a genius among the younger generation, but if he has not reached the late stage of condensing pill, he is not qualified to receive the invitation letter, obviously he is following others.

Seeing that Zhuo Bufan had no background, Taoist Tang simply closed his eyes and calmed down, and stopped talking.

Chen Ying's brother, the young man named Tang Ping, had just broken through his innate strength.

"Since Brother Zhuo doesn't have a master, he can cultivate to the later stage of his innate level. It's very powerful." Tang Ping has a strange way of yin and yang. Ping is not happy.

Both Chen Ying and Tang Ping grew up together and they were childhood sweethearts. He rarely saw his junior sister being so affectionate to a man, and he was naturally a little jealous in his heart.

"It's just good luck." Zhuo Bufan took a sip of his tea, and suddenly the sign rose in his heart, and a strong murderous intent rushed towards him.

At the same time, Taoist Tang Chang who was sitting at the table also opened his eyes suddenly, and his spirits flickered.

Zhuo Bufan turned his head and saw a man with a gloomy face, a young man in black light armor and long blood-red hair standing behind him, slapped with a sturdy breath, and slapped him suddenly, surrounding the air. It was torn in an instant, and the vigorous energy came to his face.

Zhuo Bufan's face was furious, his eyes flashed over two cold glows, and he was about to do his hands. Suddenly Tang Chang Taoist waved his hand, and a golden glow shot out and slammed into the palm of the blood-red haired young man.

boom!

The two Qi Jins collided with each other, spreading out a wave of energy fluctuations, but the restaurant was obviously protected by formations, and these diffused airflows were blocked by that invisible barrier.

"En? In the late stage of Ning Dan, the strength is good."

The long-haired man snorted coldly.

Taoist Tang Chang also showed a look of astonishment. The opponent was young and powerful, and turned out to be the strength of the initial stage of Pill Condensation.

Zhuo Bufan's eyes were like electricity, staring closely at the blood-red and long-haired young man. In his reflection, he didn't seem to know this person at all, but the other party seemed to slap himself to death when he shot, which completely angered Zhuo Bufan. .

Zhuo Bufan squeezed his fist, his murderous intent burst out, and the temperature around him seemed to become much colder.

"The auction prohibits fights and fights, ranging from expelling the island from the island, while rectifying the law on the spot, don't you two know?"

Suddenly, a cold drink came to mind, three afterimages appeared in the restaurant, gradually staring, three men in suits came between Zhuo Bufan and the blood-colored long-haired youth, all of them had embroidered the word'medicine' on their shoulders. .

It's just that the word "medicine" on the shoulder of the middle-aged man is embroidered with silver thread, while the other two are embroidered with red thread.

"When I leave here, I will definitely kill you." The blood-colored long-haired young man gave Zhuo Bufan a fierce look, then he gave a cold snort, and his figure disappeared and left.