Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

  Chapter 732 Zhou Zhenjun's kindness

  Temporary market.

   "Thank you for your teaching, senior!"

   "The younger generation will keep it in mind!"

   Cheng Buzheng accepted the jade slip in front of him, and said sincerely.

   Heard the words!

   Sitting cross-legged behind the booth, Zhenjun Zhou An didn't have the slightest movement on his dull face!

  Seeing him, let it go, and said flatly:

   "If my friend wants to enter the Langya secret realm, is there still a place for me?"

   "Only need a piece of spiritual material!"

   Heard the words.

  Cheng Buzheng also knew that the other party had good intentions.

after all.

  Based on the current market situation, the value of a quota is by no means measurable by a mere piece of earthly treasure.

  The value must be at least ten times higher, and there may not be monks selling it.

   Immediately said:

   "Thank you senior for your kindness, the junior already has a place!"

  Unpredictable!

  Compared to Zhenjun Zhou An whom he met for the first time, Cheng Buzheng believed in Zhenjun Mingxiang more.

  Because, Zhenjun Mingxiang's character has been verified by him.

  Plus, his relationship with Jiang Siling, unless he reveals something that makes Yuanying cultivator jealous, Mingxiang Zhenjun will definitely not count him.

  For the sake of my own life, I must find the most reliable monk.

after all.

  Entering the Langya Secret Realm requires a real body, not a puppet.

   If it is scrapped, it will be scrapped!

  Once something happens to the main body, it will really be the end of my life.

  HEAR HERE!

   Zhou An didn't say much, and said lightly:

   "If you can enter the Langya Secret Realm, you'd better enter later!"

   Cheng Buzheng heard the words, of course what he meant.

   also understand the other party's kindness.

   Immediately.

  Cheng Buzheng said his thanks and left the booth.

  Zhou An looked at the back of Cheng Buzheng going away, and murmured in his heart:

  "Interesting little guy, a little chance is not small."

  Whether it is true or false?

  The good relationship has been formed, and there is no need to do more.

   We will see for ourselves in the future.

   After Cheng Buzheng left the booth, he didn't leave directly.

  Although his avatar puppet has no spiritual material or elixir, the deity of Xianmeng City is not bad.

  Anyway, these Nascent Soul cultivators, no matter who they are, will give him a little noodle.

   Not now!

  It will be hard to say in the future.

after all.

   There are too many incidents of monks turning their faces and denying others in the world of cultivating immortals.

  Next time, there will be no such good opportunity.

  This opportunity is rare, of course we must collect some spiritual materials.

  However, in order to prevent some shameless Nascent Soul True Monarchs from repenting afterwards, they still need to plan something!

   "Hope, he shouldn't let me down!"

   Soon!

   Cheng Buzheng looked at the many spiritual materials on the booths on both sides, while silently calculating his wealth and the missing spiritual materials for refining a third-order soul puppet.

   Observe in a circle.

  Cheng Buzheng had a rough idea.

  Then, without hesitation, he licked his face and came to the stalls one after another, saying hello to that Nascent Soul cultivator.

   It took almost no trouble, Cheng Buzheng negotiated with those many real monarchs.

  As for those precious but unnecessary spiritual materials, elixir, and treasures...

  Cheng Buzheng didn't get cheap and acted like a good boy, and he wasn't greedy.

  Although he also wanted to get all of them, the previous spiritual materials and panacea were just negotiated and not traded.

therefore!

  Cheng Buzheng also knows that enough is enough!

   Otherwise, that little bit of affection will be gone.

   Immediately, Cheng Buzheng took a reluctant look at the spirit creatures on the stalls, then turned and left without looking back.

   If he stayed a little longer, he would be afraid that he would not be able to move forward.

   It may not be a big deal to the Nascent Soul cultivator, but to Cheng Buzheng, the quality of this temporary market is too high.

  So many eye-catching treasures have already made him dizzy.

  Out of the temporary assembly, Cheng Buzheng stepped into the air, turned into a stream of light, and landed in front of the cyan beam of light that stretched across the sky...

  Cheng Buzheng sat cross-legged on the floor, slowly calming down his excitement.

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   Time passed day by day!

in a blink.

  Cheng Buzheng has been in this sea area for three years.

and!

   For a long time no monk appeared in this sea area.

   In other words, the end of his mission is approaching.

   Cheng Buzheng looked at the cyan beam of light in front of him, thinking silently in his heart.

at the same time.

   Three million nautical miles away, somewhere on an island.

  The island here is quite distinctive, it looks like a green turtle from a distance.

   On the island, although it is desolate and overgrown with weeds, there are many miscellaneous trees, especially mountains and forests, which look lush and lush!

  The sea breeze is howling!

  It seems as if the breeze is blowing, creating a layer of spring greenery.

   Here is the island, a certain green peak, halfway up the mountain.

  It is all kinds of blue and a little white.

  From far to near!

  That is just a white light curtain, it should be a formation.

  In the light curtain, in the cave.

  The figure sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, with its eyes closed, seemed to be concentrating.

at this time.

  A jade talisman was in the sleeve, shining brightly.

  As if feeling the movement of the jade talisman, Zhao Han slowly opened his eyes, revealing an indifferent gaze.

  Taking out the jade talisman, a little aura around the fingertips was submerged in it!

   Next!

  A voice came.

   Heard the words.

   Zhao Han, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and murmured in his heart:

   "Boy!"

   "A large number of casual cultivators have gathered, which is both an opportunity and a curse!

   This is your own death, don't blame me! "

  A cold smile flashed in his eyes.

   Obviously.

  Zhao Han also knew why Cheng Buzheng did this!

  It is nothing more than to protect oneself and use a lot of resources of the True Monarch.

  Even if he didn't take a look, he could still think of the key here.

   And all this confidence stems from the tiger skin of Xianmeng.

   Otherwise.

  How can a mere Golden Core cultivator have such abilities.

   This is not only clear in Zhao Han's heart, but also in the hearts of many Nascent Soul True Monarchs.

   "Hope they don't tear you apart!"

  Zhao Han exhaled a sulky breath in his heart, then stood up and walked directly outside.

   At the entrance of the hole.

  Zhao Han waved his hand!

  A golden treasure ship floated steadily in mid-air.

  Stepping out, Zhao Han's figure disappeared at the entrance of the cave.

   Immediately after.

  A golden light soared into the sky and went straight into the sky.

  Looking at its direction, it is the direction of the nearest medium-sized fairy city from the sea area here.

  Zhao Han walked silently!

   Not only did Cheng Buzheng not receive the notification, even the other eight Golden Core monks also did not receive Zhao Han's voice transmission.

   Obviously.

   This is because Zhao Han is afraid that someone will notify Cheng Buzheng and that he will be discovered.

  Although it was unlikely, he did it just in case.

  Anyway, at most he will be verbally preached, and it won't be a big deal.

  A few trivial matters, not worth mentioning.

   At this time.

   It is not difficult to see Zhao Han's calculations.

  If Cheng Buzheng delays time and fails to let many Nascent Soul monks listen to the sermon, he will be bombarded and killed by many Nascent Soul monks.

  A little affection, how can it compare with His Holiness preaching?

  Even if Cheng Buzheng had the grace of saving the lives of several True Monarchs, he did not dare, nor could he stop the anger of many Nascent Soul cultivators.

   Not to mention, using the resources of Zhenjun Sanxiu.

  All of this is about to come to naught!

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  (end of this chapter)