The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

"Brother, shall we go back now?" Leng Qingsong looked at Ouyang and asked.

"The Qingyun Sect's lunch is terrible. The third child's puppet should be cooking at home. Let's go back and eat!" Ouyang thought for a while and looked at Chen Changsheng and said.

The latter smiled honestly and nodded.

Bai Feiyu was in no mood to talk. Ever since his grave was dug out, those memories from his previous life that he didn't want to recall began to play back in his mind like a lightbulb.

There are good things and bad things, but there are very few good things, and there are more things that make you miserable.

Ouyang looked at Bai Feiyu who was not very interested, thought for a while, clapped his hands and said, "By the way, Tutu will start practicing from today. I also need to prepare some medicinal materials for her to make a medicinal bath. Let's go to Danfeng to borrow some." Let’s go to the spiritual grass.”

After hearing Ouyang's words, Chen Changsheng on the side said helplessly: "Senior Brother, have you forgotten that Danfeng had put up a sign in front of the mountain gate a long time ago, not allowing us to go."

"What are you talking about? We are all from the same school. Setting up a sign is just a joke. Do you take it so seriously?" Ouyang said with some dissatisfaction.

"But..." Chen Changsheng wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Ouyang waving his hand, saying that Danfeng had to go. This was a matter of peaceful communication between Xiaofeng and Danfeng. How could there be any conflict between fellow sects? What a contradiction!

"That's what I said...but..." Chen Changsheng wanted to say something else,

Leng Qingsong on the side was the first to speak: "Brother, let's go!"

Leng Qingsong, who had already broken through to the Nascent Soul Stage, could wield a sword more than ten times faster than at the Pill Formation Stage, so Leng Qingsong rarely volunteered.

Leng Qingsong gently threw the long sword in his hand and pointed at the long sword with one finger. The originally three-foot-long Qingfeng sword instantly turned into a two-foot-long giant sword.

There was a hint of envy in Ouyang's eyes. Sword control is a technique that can only be mastered by monks in the Foundation Establishment stage. He doesn't know if he will be able to fly with a sword in his lifetime!

When he thought of this, Ouyang remembered that his system was getting worse and worse, and the profits from idle operations had not appeared for more than a month.

If Ouyang hadn't been able to see the properties panel, he would have almost forgotten about his plug-in.

The Westerner jumped on the flying sword and flew in the direction of Danfeng.

Danfeng is where the alchemist of Qingyun Sect is located.

For practitioners, elixirs have extremely wide uses, ranging from Bigu Pills that eliminate the need to eat, to Realm Breaking Pills that break through realms. These precious elixirs all come from Danfeng.

Therefore, Danfeng is a top priority for Qingyun Sect.

Some of the not-so-good Qi Gathering Pills produced by Danfeng, if placed among the casual cultivators outside, would be enough to make those casual cultivators who have never seen any good things go crazy.

After all, Qingyun Sect, one of the Nine Holy Lands, is much better than the so-called first-class alchemy sects, even if it is not a sect that specializes in refining elixirs.

The Westerner came to the mountain gate of Danfeng with his sword,

The huge mountain peak is like a cauldron standing between heaven and earth. Before you get close, you can already smell the strong fragrance of medicine.

Before a few people jumped off Feijian, they saw a huge wooden sign standing in front of Danfeng's mountain gate from a distance:

"Ouyang and dogs are not allowed inside!"

"Seeking death!" Leng Qingsong snorted coldly, raised his hand and flew a sword energy towards the wooden sign.

The sword energy instantly shattered the wooden sign into pieces.

When the wooden sign broke into pieces, the disciple guarding the mountain gate saw Ouyang standing on the flying sword.

Ouyang, with a smile on his face, waved enthusiastically towards the other party.

The moment the disciple who was dozing against the mountain gate saw Ouyang, his face changed from surprise to anger to horror. He turned his head towards the direction of Danfeng and let out a shrill cry:

"Ouyang is here!"

As a sharp sound of fear rang out from the mountain gate, Danfeng, which was originally fragrant with medicinal fragrance, instantly became noisy.

"Hide everything quickly!!!"

"Open the mountain protection formation!!"

"Go to Xingfeng to invite the guardian team!"

"Fuck the Guardian Team, those guys with muscles in their brains are totally on the same team as him!"

"Guard the elixir garden!"

"We swear to live and die with the elixir!"

......

For a time, the entire Dan Peak was filled with a solemn and solemn atmosphere, and some people even shouted: "For the medicine, I would rather die!"

Seeing that Danfeng, who was originally quiet and peaceful, became agitated, the eyes of the Leng Qingsong trio towards Ouyang gradually changed.

Ouyang smiled awkwardly and said, "Look, let me just say that we are all from the same sect. Aren't the fellow disciples in Danfeng very enthusiastic?"

The three of them were silent, making Ouyang look increasingly embarrassed.

Ouyang finally couldn't hold back his anger and cursed: "Isn't it because of you bunch of rebellious people? Do you think that the Bigu Pills that you take in seclusion every day, the Qi Gathering Pills that you practice, and the spiritual herbs and elixirs that you use in the pot are all gone?" Did you pick it up on the street? Didn't it come from your senior brother that I worked so hard and licked my face to borrow it from Danfeng? I have a bad reputation, and it's all because of you!"

Leng Qingsong and the other three looked at each other and understood in their hearts.

The small mountain peak produces nothing, and its useless medical skills are of no use.

Even among sects, equal exchange must be emphasized, but Xiaofeng is really poor, and his master who is like a hands-off shopkeeper doesn't care about anything, so everything falls on Ouyang.

"I didn't even think of sharing a little bit for my senior brother. I just asked for it blindly. And now I still doubt my senior brother's character?"

Even Bai Feiyu, who had always been steady, felt that he had gone too far.

Ouyang looked at the three people who looked ashamed, and he felt relieved. These three traitors still had some conscience and knew that it was not easy for them.

Then the bit of Foundation Establishment Pill I took can be regarded as my hard-earned income, so I won't mention it anymore.

"These guys from Danfeng are really ungrateful. Didn't they agree to borrow it? They didn't change it, but they dared to put up a wooden sign to humiliate senior brother!" Bai Feiyu frowned and looked at Danfeng who was jumping around with disdain on his face.

It's just some magical herbs and pills. The Qingyun Sect has a great cause. Is it so instigating? It’s really unworthy of being called Danfeng, one of the twelve peaks of Qingyun Sect!

"Seeking death!" Leng Qingsong looked at Danfeng with cold eyes. To insult his brother was to insult himself. It seemed that he was going to ask Jian Danfeng today!

Chen Changsheng retreated slightly behind the three of them and rummaged among his sleeves.

"You brat, how dare you come here!"

A powerful and angry scolding sounded, and a stream of light rose from the top of Danfeng, arriving in front of Ouyang Xiren in the blink of an eye.

An old Taoist with white eyebrows and celestial spirit stood on top of a pill furnace and looked at Ouyang angrily.

Ouyang smiled, saluted to the other party and said, "Uncle Dan Yuanzi, you are doing well lately!"

The old Taoist named Dan Yuanzi pointed at Ouyang's nose and cursed:

"You brat, if you don't return the 100,000 Foundation Establishment Pills you stole today, I will remove your head right now!"