The refining shop is in the hall.

"Next time, I'll bother fellow Taoists again!"

"Welcome to you, the old Taoist will send you there!"

"No need to do this, fellow Taoist please stay!"

"Brother Jiang, I'll leave first! Next time I'll visit fellow Taoists alone, don't turn me out!"

"How dare you? The old man must sweep the bed and welcome you!"

Cheng Buzheng had a bright smile on his face, and looked at the three of them leaving behind, and murmured in his heart:

"I hope you don't let me down!"

It seems that the matter of closing the store has to wait for a while.

At least deal with this big enemy and make plans.

Cheng Buzheng didn't believe it, and the other party would let his weapon refining shop continue to open on the spiritual cultivation street.

After all, although Cheng Buzheng didn't know before that the owner of Yiyuan Pavilion was his big enemy, it can also be seen from Yiyuan Pavilion's usual business that Yiyuan Pavilion's treasure refining orders have dropped to how far.

same.

The same is true for those stores' treasure refining business.

otherwise!

It is not impossible for several owners who suffered extremely serious interests to come here to discuss with him.

Now, it is almost the limit of their patience.

Therefore, Cheng Buzheng was not worried, and the other party did not move.

If what you expect is not bad, you will have to take action at most one year or at least ten days and half a month.

Now what are the other party’s methods?

Thinking of this, a cold light flashed through the turbid eyes of the cold-faced old Taoist, flashing in one flash!

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng turned around and walked into the counter, lay on the rocking chair, his eyes closed.

The rocking chair swayed back and forth again.

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On the other side.

The group of three people had arrived at this time, in front of Yiyuan Pavilion.

immediately.

The three of them arrived again, on the top floor.

After waiting for a long time, the owner of Mibaolou, who was a little anxious, was a fat head and big ears. After seeing the three of them coming back, he hurriedly asked:

"Did the old Taoist agree?"

As soon as this is said.

Song Bao and others, who were still as if nothing had happened before, looked cold but didn't say a word.

Suddenly.

Zhu Yushou knew that things would definitely not go well.

On the other side.

Song Bao, who was as beautiful as the breeze, had a cold light flashed in his eyes at this moment, and he snorted coldly:

"If you don't want to eat, you will be punished for wine."

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, I'll leave the rest to you!"

Hearing words.

Zhu Yushou had a fat head and said with a smile:

"Okay, leave it to me!"

"But even if the other party didn't agree, aren't it all our expectations? Why should Brother Song get angry?"

At this time.

Mrs. Ma seemed to have thought of something, and covered her cherry mouth with her jade hands and started to laugh.

Seeing this, Song Bao frowned and looked at Mrs. Ma coldly.

However, when Zhu Yushou heard Mrs. Ma's delicate chuckle, he also knew that what must have happened during this period?

Immediately.

He spoke directly and asked Mrs. Ma.

After a while!

Mrs. Ma then stopped smiling and did not hide it at the moment, telling what happened today.

It was obviously an ordinary thing, but she said it ups and downs, with a high and low rhythm, turning a mere little thing into a fierce story.

It shows that Mrs. Ma is still very talented in telling stories.

Regarding this.

Su Ruxiu didn't say that, although his tone was a bit exaggerated, it was basically the case.

At this time.

Song Bao gave up and said:

"Okay, madam!"

"Don't joke about me, this bad old man, and that old Taoist is not talking about me alone, you two are among them!"

Hearing words.

Mrs. Ma chuckled, said nothing more, and then ended in a hurry!

After hearing about this, I also knew what was going on!

However, Zhu Yushou is a Jindan monk, and his experience is not simple. He automatically filters out the useless information and exaggerated words, and clearly understands the whole story!

What an incredible thing is that a middle-stage Jindan monk humiliating a late-stage Jindan monk!

No wonder Brother Song is so angry.

He also knew that in the eyes of the weapon refining master, a small difference in realm was nothing, and the real difference was still the attainments in the weapon refining!

certainly.

If there is a big difference in realm, today's events will never happen.

No wonder, facing the humiliation of the cold-faced veteran, Brother Song had to smile.

Otherwise, once you turn against each other, the reputation of Yiyuan Pavilion will be ruined.

If it spreads, Brother Song will be excluded in the weapon refining circle of Xianmeng City.

Such things cannot be mentioned in public, and they cannot be spread.

Another very important factor is that in order to stabilize the other party, Brother Song prevents his next actions from being restricted.

Zhu Yushou quickly analyzed the pros and cons of this matter.

Immediately afterwards.

The four of them discussed the details again.

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Black and white rotation!

Time passes day by day!

In the blink of an eye, a month passed.

This day.

In the Immortal Palace Lingshan, in a certain cave.

Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the Qingshen Ling Yu bed, was covered with rolling spiritual energy, like a thick layer of light cocoons wrapped him.

suddenly.

The infinite devouring power burst out from Cheng Buzheng's body and swept across the entire secret room.

In an instant.

The extremely rich spiritual energy was poured into his body.

It can be seen how vast the spiritual energy the Jindan monk breathes in every breath.

After three breaths.

Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the jade bed, had no trace of spiritual energy around him.

at the same time.

Cheng Buzheng, who had been sitting cross-legged on the jade bed for a month, had no movement at all, slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of lightning flashed in the secret room.

Soon, the vision disappeared.

Cheng Buzheng glanced at him and fell asleep. He probably yelled at the slightest roar, and then withdrew his gaze.

Then, a thought flashed in his eyes and murmured:

"Not moving yet, it should be fast!"

"Forget it, let's change the spiritual material of the formation first!"

I just refined a elixir and had to wait at least half a year before I could continue to take the next elixir to practice.

In this way, the efficacy of the elixir can be maximized and the optimal interval.

Continuing to practice hard is not very effective!

It’s better to finish the first thing first, after all, there are priorities!

Besides, Cheng Buzheng didn’t know what actions they would do next?

If you refine the third-level formation "Nine Dragons Purgatory Formation", you will at least have one more backup.

Thinking of this, Cheng Buzheng did not hesitate and stood up and walked out!

In a blink of an eye.

Two more months have passed.

This day.

Xianmeng City, on the streets of Xiuling.

A middle-aged monk with a very rich body, with a very friendly smile on his lips, was walking forward.

Although this person smiled very well, the monk who came towards him quickly retreated to the side when he saw this person. After the man passed, he dared to continue his journey.

This is not the great reputation of this person in the Immortal Alliance City, mainly because of the pressure surrounding the extremely rich body.

The suffocating spiritual pressure all proved that this person was definitely a strong man.

Therefore, even if the other party’s smile is kind, no monk dares to disrespect!

after all.

In the world of immortal cultivation, there are too many ruthless monks.

Therefore, no matter which monk faces the strong, he will wear a layer of respectful disguise mask.

Not long.

The extremely rich monk looked behind the plaque in the shop on the side of the front.

The smile on his face became even brighter.

See this.
Chapter completed!