Heavenly Shepherd

Qingchengmen is a very small side branch. The territory under its jurisdiction is probably only two to three hundred thousand miles. They have once produced great supernatural powers, and few people at the level of the head of the sect have appeared. Wang Meng saw Yan Shisan Watching this scene with great interest, he whispered to Yan Shisan.

Brother Shi, if the suzerain will approve it, my Qingchengmen will not bring all the last bit of property. These are the last batch of treasures from our Qingchengmen. Brother Shi can take a closer look. This piece of bluestone is a family heirloom of my Su family. I don’t know how many generations it has been handed down. Although we don’t know what is so magical about this treasure, my ancestors have produced great people. According to legend, it is a heavenly deity. The things left by his old man are definitely extremely precious treasures. The head of the Qingcheng Gate was in desperate need of blood, so he had to lower his dignity, cheeky, and begged bitterly: If you don't have to do it yourself To this extent, I, I will not show my old face and take out things that have been passed down from my family for dozens of generations. Brother Shi, you are in charge here, and we have been dating for so long, how about you paying me 30,000? Really not, I Borrow 20,000 yuan, pay me 10,000 yuan, and Qingchengmen will definitely repay you in the future.

The shopkeeper shook his head and said, Brother Sanbai, it's not that I don't want to, nor that I can't trust you. But, you have to know, 30,000 blood marrow is too big, and I can't be the master. I really It’s up to you, I really don’t need to stay in the Tidal Holy Land in the future, do I still need to mess around in the future? The sect has to expel me from the sect.”

Seeing that the mortgage failed, Su Sanbai, the head of Qingcheng Gate, couldn't help feeling sad. He also understood that the amount was too large, but he really needed this batch of blood marrow.

Master, how much blood marrow did you bring? Yan Shisan asked Zhu Tingxue in a low voice.

Zhu Tingxue couldn't help but glanced at Yan Shisan, and immediately understood what he was going to do, and said flatly: More than enough.

Master Su, are you selling these treasures? Yan Shisan asked slowly when he saw Su Sanbai who was about to leave in a daze.

Su Sanbai took a look at Yan Shisan, saw that he was young and couldn't afford such money, smiled wryly, and said, It's for sale, where can I find a buyer?

Thirty thousand pieces of heaven-reaching blood marrow, I bought eight of your treasures. Yan Shisan said with a smile.

Upon hearing Yan Shisan's words, Wang Meng and Zuo Hua were taken aback. Wang Meng lost his voice and said, Brother, you are crazy! Let's not talk about whether Yan Shisan can take out 30,000 pieces of blood marrow. Even if you can get it out, it would be crazy to buy treasure soldiers of the supernatural power level or below. This is an extremely loss-making business! As the saying goes, there are people in the business of beheading, but no one in the business of losing money.

Yan Shisan waved his hand to stop Wang Meng who was about to speak, Wang Meng had no choice but to keep his mouth shut obediently.

You— Even Su Sanshi was dumbfounded for a moment, and he knew very well in his heart that this was a loss-making business, so he came here to mortgage it to the sect, or the sect might read it together. For Yuan's sake, he was half-deposited and half-loaned 30,000 pieces of Heavenly Blood Marrow. Now that a young man like Yan Shisan was about to buy his treasures, why didn't he stay for a while.

The boy is Yan Shisan of the Wanyun Sect. If Sect Master Su is willing, you can come to the Wanyun Sect to find me if you still have anything to sell in Qingchengmen. If I am not here, you can also find our suzerain. Give me my name. Yan Shisan said with a smile.

Hearing Yan Shisan's words, Su Sanbai subconsciously glanced at the shopkeeper of Chaochao Holy Land. Although the Yunyun Sect and the Tidal Holy Land are from the same lineage, other offshoots have heard of the fact that the Yunyun Zong and the Tidal Holy Land have always been at odds. Now that Yan Shisan wants to buy his treasures, he suspects that Yan Shisan is not doing this to buy his treasures, but to slap the tidal holy land in the face.

Junior brother, you, you don't show favor to the Holy Land of Chaos. Zuo Hua couldn't help but whispered to Yan Shisan. He is honest, but that doesn't mean he is stupid.

Indeed, the leaders of the Tidal Holy Land present all snorted coldly, if they hadn't been brought by Lan Swift, I'm afraid he would turn his face immediately.

Okay, I'll sell it! Finally, Su Sanbai gritted his teeth and said. By doing this, it can be said that he has offended the sect, and even the Holy Land of Chaos will think that Qingchengmen has joined the Wanyun sect, but these 30,000 pieces of heaven-reaching blood marrow are extremely important to him, and he has to Take a gamble.

Master Su is a straightforward person, let's make a deal. Yan Shisan said with a smile.

Zhu Tingxue didn't hesitate at all, and immediately paid Su Sanbai 30,000 pieces of Heavenly Blood Marrow! This made Wang Meng dumbfounded. Firstly, Senior Sister Zhu had too much blood marrow on her body. She took out 30,000 pieces of blood marrow, and she didn't even blink her eyes. Second, Junior Brother Yan went crazy and took 30,000 A piece of heaven-reaching blood marrow came out just to slap the tidal holy land. This is too big a deal. He has seen a lot of prodigal sons, but this is the first time he has seen such a prodigal as Junior Brother Yan.

The shopkeeper of the Chaotic Holy Land had an ugly face, which undoubtedly made the Tidal Holy Land lose face in front of the branch sects, but he had no choice but to do anything, 30,000 Heavenly Blood Essence, which is really too much.

Thank you, Mr. Yan. Su Sanbai collected the blood marrow, not daring to stay any longer, clasped his fists, and hurriedly left.

Brother, I can only say that you are crazy. Wang Meng shook his head involuntarily. Not to mention him, even if his master heard such a thing, he would go crazy and spend 30,000 blood marrow just to slap the tidal holy land.

However, Wang Meng had to admit that there is such a master, there is such a disciple. The apprentice is a prodigal son, and the master, without even blinking an eye, threw out 30,000 blood marrows. This is really a pair of extremely arrogant master and apprentice!

Yan Shisan smiled and took eight treasures. And the shopkeeper of the Tidal Holy Land was silent, and there was nothing he could do.

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After a while, Lan Swift came out, she had already got the things, she said to Yan Shisan: Brother Yan, let's go.

Yan Shisan and Lan Yuyan left the pharmacy, and as soon as they left the pharmacy, they met a group of people at the door.

Junior Sister Lan, you are here too, what a coincidence. The group of youths headed by horses said with a smile when they saw Lan Qingyan.

Qi Yulong, when did you become a senior brother? Lan Yuyan immediately turned cold and said coldly.

This group of people are all old acquaintances of Yan Shisan, Qi Yulong, the future holy son of the Chaotian Holy Land, He Shicong, the young master of the Yanbei family, the holy son of the Huahai Holy Land, several young geniuses, and a few of them. Some hall masters of the sect.

Besides them, there was another person Yan Shisan was most familiar with, Yang Baosheng! When Yang Baosheng saw Yan Shisan, his eyes shot out an extremely vicious light.

Ha, Junior Sister, our Tidal Sacred Land has always judged seniority based on strength, you are no longer the genius of the past, and your current skills, even if you are my Junior Sister, are somewhat problematic. Qi Yulong laughed and said.

Yan Shisan smiled and said, Miss Lan, such a waste, you should beat him up as a disciple. No, if you have such an unworthy disciple, you will definitely die of anger.

Yan Shisan! Upon seeing Yan Shisan, whether it was Yang Baosheng, Qi Yulong, He Shicong, or the Holy Son of Huahai Holy Land, they couldn't help but hate Yan Shisan to the bone! Qi Yulong couldn't help but let out a roar.

Of course, Zhu Tingxue was already wearing men's clothing, and they didn't recognize it, otherwise, with Zhu Tingxue present, they wouldn't dare to fart.

Yan Shisan smiled and said, What? Are you not convinced? Not convinced, I will convince you today!

Ha, ha, ha, what a big tone, Yan Shisan, do you think this is Wan Yunzong? This is the territory of the Holy Land of Tides, and you can't allow yourself to be presumptuous. Believe it or not, I can beat you to death today! Get down! Qi Yulong said with a wild laugh.

Yan Shisan smiled, looked at them, and said, I really don't know if you can beat me to the ground. However, I definitely dare to kill you, even in the Holy Land of Tides!

Yan Shisan's arrogant words made Qi Yulong and the others turn red with anger, their chests were about to burst from anger, they couldn't help gnashing their teeth!

Which one is the Son of the Holy Land of Huahai! At this moment, a cold voice sounded.

When everyone looked around, they saw a tall young man standing proudly, his whole body was muscular, he was three points stronger than Wang Meng, he was carrying a huge mace on his shoulder, his hair was wild, his eyes were like a wild beast, Full of violence.

Me! So what? Huahai Shengzi stood up and said proudly. The Holy Son of Huahai has a very deep Taoism, and he is already standing at the peak of the realm of Mingtu, and he is favored by the elders of the Holy Land of Huahai.

Did you and your people from Huahai Holy Land besiege my third brother a few days ago? This tyrannical young man stared at Huahai Shengzi with beast-like eyes.

Hmph, so it's the little bastard from the Valley of the Evil! Shengzi Huahai sneered, and said, He should be glad that he escaped quickly, otherwise, we'd tear him to pieces!

Okay, if you dare to touch my third brother, I, Yu Kuang, will take your lives today! The tyrant Qing shouted coldly, without further ado, swung the mace in his hand, and came straight at him.

With a blow of a stick, the mountain was crushed to the top, extremely domineering and ferocious, Shengzi Huahai didn't expect the other party to hit him at will, shouted loudly, opened his mouth and spat out the precious mirror, saying: Break— In an instant, the precious mirror bloomed ten thousand zhang The light is dazzling.

Small tricks! Yu Kuang yelled violently, and the momentum of the mace swung down remained unchanged, and an incomparably powerful power erupted suddenly, like a mountain range twitching down violently, and the ground trembled.

With a loud bang, Shengzi Huahai's precious mirror shattered into tens of thousands of pieces, unable to stop the blow, he was thrown flying out.