I can't cultivate, but I was forced to rectify the realm of comprehension

The father and son lowered their flying swords and stepped into the pharmacy in Changle Town. The pharmacy was full of voices and noise.

There were a lot of customers, but they were all big and three rough, burly and powerful, people with knives and swords, scanning the long counter in the shop, there was not a single sick customer.

Facing the door is a long piece of red fabric that covers the entire wall, with a golden auspicious cloud embroidered on it, which is the Zongmen logo of Liurenmen, or it can be said to be the emblem of Liurenmen.It means that this pharmacy is directly operated by Liuren.

The guys on the cabinet are all busy, no one cares about customers coming in at the door, they are all here to buy pills and sell medicines and medicinal materials, it is impossible for someone to come up to greet and serve.

A few more people rubbed shoulders with Fan Ren and his son in and out. They all came in and out freely, and no one cared about them.

A middle-aged man with a short stature and a well-proportioned figure laughed and walked towards Fan Ren and his son, standing on his feet as a salute

"Senior Brother Fan, welcome from afar."

"Shopkeeper Mao, you're welcome, haha," Fan Xuefeng replied.

This person is the Mao Guangbei mentioned by Chi Chi, the shopkeeper of this pharmacy, with a capable face, he looks like a businessman.But he is actually the apprentice of Yan Chi, and his position belongs to the alchemy hall of the old man Qi, and he takes care of the affairs of the sect's rare treasures and panacea all the year round.

"Senior brother just likes to joke, don't mention the word shopkeeper, outsiders can let him call it that way, you are a senior brother, how can you make fun of me?" Mao Guangbei smiled brightly. Judging from the attitude of the two people's communication, the relationship seems to be unusual .

"Hehe, let's go in, I need you if I have something to do." Fan Xuefeng knew him well, hooked Mao Guangbei's shoulder, and walked to the back hall of the pharmacy.Fan Ren was completely forgotten.

Fan Ren didn't care, but he was a little uneasy at the moment, wondering if his father would chat for a long time.I was always worried about Haohao and his mother.Seeing that the two were chatting enthusiastically, it was not easy for him to interrupt as a junior, so he could only follow the two of them sullenly, and entered the back hall together.

Through the small gate, there is a back-shaped corridor, and there is a crabapple tree in the corner. The bright red crabapple flowers are like hearts, hanging in strings. This should imply a house full of gold and jade. There is a large vat in the middle patio, and the lotus leaves in the vat are green It's eye-catching, it's used for fire protection, but it was elegantly planted with water lilies, and there must be a few fiery red and golden fish in the tank, but Fan Ren is not in the mood to appreciate this small scene at the moment.

"Master asked me to focus on two things." Fan Xuefeng started talking as he walked. This free and easy character was somewhat approved by Fan Ren at this time.

"Master asked me to send you ten pills, and asked you to sell one pill for a million gold, huh...here..." Fan Xuefeng shook out the pills from the ring and handed them to Mao Guang as he spoke. north.

"One million gold pills? Is this a top-grade elixir?" Mao Guangbei's eyes lit up a little. For him, he was not afraid of expensive things, but he was afraid that things were not expensive. The more expensive the better, the more expensive the more he said There are rare goods in this pharmacy, so will there be fewer customers?

As he said that, he opened the bottle, smelled it, and immediately floated away, his feet were shaking, and he couldn't stand steadily. He quickly supported the pillar in the corridor next to him with one hand.Fan Xuefeng was so frightened that he quickly grabbed the medicine bottle, fearing it would be broken.

Mao Guangbei regained his composure and said, "A grain of a million gold? It's cheap."

Let Fan Ren feel as happy as flying straight into the sky. Before going down the mountain, Chi Chi ordered to sell a grain of one hundred thousand gold. After arriving here, his father inexplicably changed it to a grain of one million gold. No, at this moment, I didn't expect a million gold grains to be too cheap.

"Okay, I don't care how much you sell, as long as you give me a grain of one million gold, you can keep the more for yourself." It seems that Fan Xuefeng knows how to do business.

"Hey, that's great." Mao Guangbei was so happy that his face was more beautiful than Haitang.

"How much money do you have, give it to me first, I need it urgently." Fan Xuefeng was not polite.

"Brother...you...since you need it urgently" Mao Guangbei swallowed the question he shouldn't have asked, changed his voice, and took out a box from the storage ring. There were several small bags in the box, and grabbed two A bag was given to Fan Xuefeng.

"Here is 1000 million gold, I will give you the pill money first"

"Haha" Fan Xuefeng took the bag and threw it to Fan Ren, hooked Mao Guangbei and was about to go into the house to reminisce about the old days.

Mao Guangbei noticed Fan Ren and asked Fan Ren's identity. When he learned that he was Fan Xuefeng's son, he was very polite to Fan Ren. After greeting each other, he actually took Fan Ren's hand and walked into the house.

When he came to the house, he didn't even have time to look around. There was a sound of hurried footsteps in the corridor, and Fan Ren was frightened when he heard it.

At this time, Fan Ren was like those evildoers in his previous life, who could hardly sleep or eat when he heard the siren, and his psychological pressure was extremely high.

"Uncle Fan, is Uncle Fan there?" Following the shout, a young white-robed disciple barged in.

Fan Xuefeng looked at the visitor in bewilderment, what's the matter, he came to the pharmacy.

"Uncle Fan, hurry up, follow me back to the sect, something has happened." The visitor pulled Fan Xuefeng and walked out.

The confused Fan Xuefeng asked while following the white-robed disciple, "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

"The suzerain asked me to come here to look for you. Something serious happened, so go back quickly. I can't tell."

Fan Ren and Mao Guangbei also followed behind, darting to follow outside.

. . . . . .

On the square in front of the Liurenmen meeting hall, there were two pitch-black corpses, emitting green smoke. They were said to be corpses, but they could only be seen from the various performances of the surrounding disciples.

Some people bowed their heads and said nothing when they were deep in their shoes, some people lowered their feet and stomped their chests in grief and irritability, and some female disciples choked up tears and sobbed and gasped.Only with people can there be such emotions. If it is two pieces of burnt wood, who would be so affectionate.

"Master, what happened in such a hurry?" Fan Xuefeng came with Fan Ren's flying sword, saw Yan Chi in mid-air, and landed directly beside him.

"Look..." Cheng Chi pointed to the two corpses on the ground that looked like charred piles.

"What is this?" Fan Xuefeng looked closely at the blackened coke pile, but couldn't tell what it was.

"This is Elder Tan and Elder Wang," Cheng Chi explained.

"Ah...is it a dead person?" Fan Ren was taken aback. He looked carefully and identified them for a long time, but he couldn't tell that the two charred corpses had no human form at all.

After explaining, it turned out that they had just left, and Chi Chi distributed two pills to each elder. After the elders took one, their realm immediately rose, breaking mirrors in succession.

Elder Tan and Elder Wang were so excited that they took the second elixir without waiting for their cultivation to stabilize. As a result, they broke through the peak of the fusion and went directly to the tribulation realm, attracting thunder.

Elder Tan was struck six times in his own residence. When everyone found the thunder, many people counted the number of times the thunder fell, so it was concluded that Elder Tan resisted six times.

Elder Wang realized that he was overwhelmed, got carried away with pride, took off his shirt, ran to the square, laughed loudly, and was burnt after being struck by lightning once.

No matter how many times they were hacked, in short, their cross-border growth in cultivation was not stable, and they failed to cross the tribulation, and were directly struck to death by the sky thunder.

"Look at them... including your Uncle Qi." Chi Chi pointed at the people below, then turned and looked at Fan Ren hopefully, "The thunder that will strike them is coming soon."

"Have they reached the Tribulation Transcending Realm?" Fan Ren asked in surprise.

"Almost, they are trying their best to suppress it now, but it's like water, it keeps rising, hey..."

Who has ever heard of a thousand-year-old patriarch, the patriarch, the patriarch went crazy, and several elders belched one after another within a few days?Has anyone ever heard of a sect where everyone's cultivation level soared within a day, soaring to the point of being struck by lightning?

"If a few more die, if there is a big monster with a similar cultivation level from the outside world at this time, no one will be able to resist it." Chi Chi looked very helpless. At this moment, he regretted it very much. Why was he so generous and gave each person two coins? As for the elixir, if you send one, you will be fine.

"Grandpa, what can I do?" Fan Ren asked

"Is there any Transcending Tribulation Pill in the pill formula that the mysterious man gave you?" Chi Chi looked at Fan Ren expectantly.

"Yes, but... maybe it can't be done." Fan Ren was a little embarrassed.

"... If you have any difficulties, tell me, saving people is the most important thing, grandson." Seeing hope, Chengchi decided to keep Liurenmen's fighting power at all costs.

Now recruiting new disciples, every 80 to [-] years, can't produce talents, feeding with medicine, newcomers can't stand it, the meridian volume in the body is not enough, taking pills is no different from taking explosives.

"Bitao is addicted to Thunder Dragon" Fan Ren said the most important ingredient in the prescription. "I need its scales. It is said that it is in Jiufang Mountain. It is thousands of miles away. The main thing is that the Bitao Thunderthirsty Dragon is an ancient beast. I am a mortal. If I go, I will definitely die faster than them. .”

"Oh... what should I do? Xiaofengfeng has also taken the elixir, and he is two steps away from crossing the catastrophe." When Chichi said this, he rested his head on his hands and stared blankly at Fan Xuefeng. He could see that Fan Xuefeng The image that the barrel is taller than the barrel is thicker is very pleasing to Chi Chi.Chi Chi didn't want him to die.

"My father? Isn't my father a Golden Core cultivator? Why is he about to cross the catastrophe?"

"Mao, your father doesn't know how to do it. His cultivation base is so abnormal that he almost came out of his body when he took the pill. Before going to Changle Town, he snatched one from my hand. Didn't you see it?" His tone was obviously a little jealous of his favorite Xiao Fengfeng.

"Uh..." Fan Ren was probably too preoccupied at the time, so he really didn't see his father rushing to take the medicine.

Although Fan Ren can't practice, he still understands the realm of cultivation. He knows that there is still a Nascent Soul stage before the golden elixir comes out of the body. It will take more than 500 years for a normal person to go out of his body. What about cultivation?A few days ago when he was still in the bullock cart, his father said that he was in the Golden Core Realm of the Glass Body, and it was only a few days ago.

"Does my father take drugs every day?" Fan Ren asked puzzled

"Bullshit, Xiao Qi was responsible for practicing the elixir in the past. With such a good effect, your Uncle Qi will be stuck in the first stage for hundreds of years?" Chi Chi rolled his eyes.

"Eh...a few days ago, I heard from Uncle Qi that he was already in a trance." Fan Ren thought of that day in the ear hall, the old man Qi seemed to have shown himself in and out of a trance.

"He said it himself? You heard him fart..." Chi Chi cursed and glared at old man Qi.

Old man Qi didn't notice it, he was feeling terrified at the moment, he took one, and the potency of the medicine in his body was rising like a flood, maybe he would be the one lying on the ground in a few days.

"It's okay. I have a pill here. It's the Breaking Realm Pill. It should be usable." Fan Ren scratched his head. At this moment, he had already searched for the relevant information in his mind, and found that the Breaking Realm Pill could directly abolish a monk. A boundary.

"Oh? Is there any? Take it out and give it to them quickly. It's important to save lives." Seeing the hope, Chi Chi's gloomy face dissipated.

"How could I have this thing? I need to practice it," Fan Ren explained.

"Then go quickly, do you need any special materials? I'll let your uncle Qi go to the warehouse to get them for you." Chi Chi was very active.

"The medicinal materials are not uncommon, but this pill has side effects, and the cultivation base is directly broken, I don't know about them..." Fan Ren was a little embarrassed, he was actually very unwilling to let his father eat this stuff.

"You just do alchemy, I'll take care of the rest... save your life first." Cheng Chi slapped his thigh, stood up and was about to speak.He was stopped by Fan Ren, who signaled that time was running out, and asked someone to send him to prepare the materials first, and the Breaking Realm Pill should be delivered in the evening.

At this time, because of having such a grandson with great potency, Cheng Chi smiled so much that his old eyes narrowed a lot, and his complexion became more creased. How Fan Ren arranged for him to do, outsiders didn't know who was the grandson and who was the master.

However, ever since Fan Ren proposed the Pojing Pill, he has been itching in his throat, his stomach is churning, and he retches intermittently.