"The main reason is that your cultivation method is incomplete and has been criticized a lot."

"I have been poisoned for many years, and it is extremely difficult to recover."

Zhao Yun was still strolling, fooling around while walking, or it could be said that the moon god was fooling.

"May the seniors save me."

The old man in sackcloth bowed his hands again, his eyes were sincere, and he really regarded Zhao Yun as a life-saving straw.

By the way, he scolded the owner of the ancient tomb again.

Well, you are a talented person, not to mention tampering with the exercises, but you still buried so many pits for me.

Look at Zhao Yun, just wandering around and not talking.

Seeing this, the old man in sackcloth patted his forehead and hurriedly took a pill.

If you want people to heal their illnesses, you have to benefit them!

Look at his pill again, the whole body is snow white, the color is bright, and the medicinal fragrance is strong.

"Jing Yuan Pill."

Zhao Yun's eyes brightened. Although he saw the real pill for the first time, he recognized it, and it was the pill that improved the spirit.

"Calm down." Luna reminded.

Make it clear, you are playing the role of a senior expert, staring at Yiwen Dan like this, with sharp eyes, whoever looks at it, you are a bumpkin who has never seen the world, could it be a senior expert?

Zhao Yun coughed dryly, and closed his eyes undetectably.

"Senior?" The old man in sackcloth was still waiting, calling out tentatively.

"Bring a pen and paper."

Zhao Yun said lightly, "It's really fucking becoming more and more like it, with the moon god here, I have a lot of confidence."

The old man's hands and feet are numb, and he has everything he can hold.

Zhao Yun picked up the pen, and according to what the moon god said, the writing was flamboyant.

The old man frowned as he read it.

What Zhao Yun wrote was straightforward, but this method made him a little hard to accept.

To put it bluntly, there is a terrible price to pay: self-reduction in cultivation.

Thinking about it, it is true, but he reaped the fruit of his own accord, the stronger the cultivation base, the more powerful the kung fu, the more serious the injury.

In this way, it is the right way to lower the realm and rebuild.

While talking, Zhao Yun wrote another article, which was about exercises, but it was not complete.

Buy or sell!A steady flow of water.

The old man in sackcloth took it and was very grateful. Seeing that the exercises were incomplete, he knew what Zhao Yun meant.

"This pill, but there are still."

Zhao Yun held a white pill in his hand and asked casually, apparently he didn't care, but in fact he wanted it very much.

"Not at the moment."

The old man in sackcloth gave a dry laugh, the only one is already given to you.

"So, I will come back in three days."

As Zhao Yun said, he left with a flick of his sleeves, not at this moment, but there will definitely be when he comes again!In order to heal the hidden wounds of many years, the old man in sackcloth will try his best to find it, and he has to take the elixir in exchange for his remaining exercises.

This is the steady flow of water.

"Senior, where can I find you?" the old man in sackcloth asked quickly.

"We will meet when we should."

Zhao Yun lifts his foot to go out, you don't need to look for me, I will often come to you for a stroll.

The old man didn't ask any more questions, and watched Zhao Yun leave.

Afterwards, he closed the shop. Compared with making money, healing is the most important thing.

Just say it!After half a lifetime of suffering, you will always meet noble people.

Here, Zhao Yun has disappeared into the crowd, and sometimes he looks into his bosom, looking at the Essence Essence Pill.

At this point, it is clearer to see that there is a line on the pill body.

Those are pill patterns. He had read in ancient books that martial arts are divided into strengths and weaknesses, and elixirs also have different levels: white pills with one pattern, purple pills with two patterns, silver pills with three patterns, golden pills with four patterns, and golden pills with five patterns Panacea.

The five grain pill is the highest he knows.

As for those higher than the five lines, there must be some, but there is no record in the ancient books.

"Good Dan."

Zhao Yun chuckled, real pills are not comparable to pills.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Luna again.

Today, if there is no guidance from the moon god, with his way and deeds, he would not be able to fool the old man in sackcloth.

Luna ignored her, and took a comfortable doze.

That demeanor conveyed something very well: learn a little bit.

"Then I have to study hard."

Zhao Yun chuckled, quickened his pace, and couldn't wait to swallow the pill.

Xu Shi was so happy that he ignored the back and was followed by someone.

That is also a man in a black robe, maybe he came to the black market to sell stolen goods.

It was a coincidence to meet this time.

The reason why he followed Zhao Yun was because he smelled the elixir from Zhao Yun's body.

Zhao Yun didn't know, but Moon God did.

Moreover, this girl didn't seem to have the posture to remind him.

What are you afraid of, if you can’t do it, just do it!

Chapter 29 Picking up a bargain

At night, the ancient city of Wangwang is full of flowers.

After leaving the black market, Zhao Yun traveled all the way through the shadows and went straight to his own military shop.

Walking to a street, he turned a corner and entered.

Behind him, the man in black robe followed like a black shadow.

The two of them crossed the streets and alleys one after the other, and entered a deep forest, which was pitch black.

What about people?

After chasing after him, the man in black stopped, and Zhao Yun disappeared, as if the world had evaporated.

"Brother, what a surprise!"

Zhao Yun escaped from the ground and appeared not far behind the black-robed man, smiling at the black-robed man.

Don't underestimate the Yuan Condensation Realm, the perception is still good.

Even if there was no reminder from the moon god, he would have already noticed that he was someone who had experienced strong winds and waves. Moreover, the lack of a reminder from the moon god proved one thing, that is, this black-robed man was not very strong.

The highest is the peak of the true spirit realm.

This is his guess about the black robe man's cultivation.

The peak of true spirit.

At this level, he could barely handle it, as long as it wasn't Liu Ruyue's martial artist.

Looking at the man in black, his eyes were almost narrowed into lines.

It's really weird that such a big living person suddenly disappears and reappears without warning.

"Little Condensed Origin Realm, I underestimated you."

The corners of the black-robed man's mouth curled up slightly. The person he was chasing was really not simple.

This time, Zhao Yun frowned.

Under the premise of not revealing his true essence, even the old man in sackcloth who was in the Dizang Realm couldn't see his cultivation level, but this man in black can actually see that, you know, the black robe he wears is self-concealing.

"There are secret treasures on him." Luna said leisurely.

Indeed, the man in black has secret treasures on his body, and it's the kind that can measure his cultivation.

If not, a fool will follow.

If he had known that Zhao Yun was in the Yuan Condensation Realm, then there was nothing to be afraid of, he had no reason to lose the battle.

"In the ancient city of forgetting, which one?"

The man in black smiled, wishing to wear Zhao Yun's true face, but the black robe blocked him.

"That can't be said."

Zhao Yun shrugged, and the fool would say, if you can't kill you, wouldn't it be nonsense.

"Bring the elixir, you can survive."

The man in black was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he stretched out his hand, that nose!Not an ordinary spirit.

"Are all robbers this arrogant?"

Zhao Yun clicked his tongue, the elixir that we took the trouble to fool, you said you want it, why is your face so big!

"If you want to die so much, I will fulfill you."

The black-robed man sneered, and struck like a ghost, he slashed at Zhao Yun with his palm, and the wind and heat waved violently.

"Beast fire?"

Zhao Yun murmured softly, he could see the black robe man's body, lingering with the breath of pitch black fire, which belonged to beast fire.

Without thinking too much, he stepped on the Fengshen step and fled.

While retreating, he drew the Zixiao Sword from his waist, he stood still, stepped forward, and stabbed with the sword.

"What a handsome figure."

Surprised, the man in black stretched out one hand, and grasped the Zixiao sword impartially, his true energy surged.

"The peak of true spirit."

Zhao Yun let out a muffled groan, and backed away in shock, truly confirming the cultivation of the black-robed man.

Zheng!Zheng!

Facing him, the black-robed man's fingers were already ice-cold, and sword aura shot from between his fingers.

Pound pound pound!

There was a clanging sound, it was Zhao Yun who swung his sword, and all the sword qi blocked it.

"Die!"

The man in black came like the wind, with two fingers turned into one, he went straight to poke Zhao Yun's eyebrows, it was a lore kill.

"Destroy me."

Zhao Yun sneered, without changing his expression, he fell to the ground in an instant.

"Earth escape?"

The man in black fixed his eyes and poked the air with his finger, only then did he realize why Zhao Yun had appeared out of thin air.

Zheng!

It doesn't matter if he punches in the air, Zhao Yun's lore came, and he escaped in an instant, and he had already circled behind the black robed man.

The blood is dazzling.

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