There were scattered customers in the shop, dressed in either rich or expensive clothes, when they heard Xu Qingfeng's yell, they all turned their heads and stared at him with strange eyes.

On the side, a young man who looked like a shop assistant in local clothes frowned and said something to Xu Qingfeng.

Ah Ting whispered: "Boss Xu, he told you not to make any noise."

"What? I brought a rich man here. Doesn't your Qiantuo Pharmacy have any hospitality? If it was placed in our Jianzong, how dare you..." Xu Qingfeng said halfway, Tang Xuan pressed his shoulder , interrupted his words, and walked up to him.

The moment Tang Xuan stepped into this pharmacy, Tang Xuan smelled an extremely strong medicinal fragrance, and the medicinal materials placed on the surrounding shelves were almost all eye-catching.

Hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, ginseng, and Cordyceps, etc., may not be ranked here, and can only be placed in corners.

The thing that really caught Tang Xuan's eyes was a strangely shaped, slightly plump fruit in the container located in the northwest, which looked like a bergamot-like fruit, held up by a glazed throne.

"Sacred Fruit of Soul Building?"

"Necessities for refining the Foundation Establishment Pill!"

Tang Xuan's heart trembled. Compared with the dragon marrow fruit he saw on the Spirit Snake Mountain, he couldn't believe it now!
Although the experience of these days is enough for him to ensure that there must be a place of bells on this earth, there is a high probability that spiritual things and chances will be born.

But meeting the Holy Fruit of Building Soul in this place is definitely a surprise!
Just relying on the environment on the earth, it is tantamount to wishful thinking to step into the foundation, not to mention that he was an immortal emperor in his previous life.

It is unprecedented for the Immortal Emperor to build a foundation. You don't need to think about it. If it is light, it will cause punishment from the Dao, and if it is serious, it may even interfere with Thunder Tribulation.

Foundation Establishment Pill is essential.

So much so that Tang Xuan had already thought in his heart that if he could not collect the medicinal materials needed for the foundation building pill in the end, it would be a big deal not to build the foundation. Immortal journey, one step can step into the immortal emperor.

No matter how bad it is, he can still spend hundreds of years to cultivate the medicinal materials needed by the Foundation Establishment Pill. For a Dan Emperor, there is no pressure at all, it is nothing more than a matter of time.

But with the emergence of the holy fruit of building souls, these retreats are naturally not worth mentioning.

Tang Xuan felt a little quiet in his heart. The appearance of the soul-building holy fruit here probably has a lot to do with the Qiantuo Association. As for where it came from, we don't care for the time being.

This thing must be obtained.

The holy fruit of building the soul, as the name suggests, is a top-level spiritual fruit specially designed to protect the soul. With its medicinal effect as the foundation building pill, it is wonderful.

Miss it, but it's gone.

Just as Tang Xuan was about to chat about the price, a teasing laugh came from his ear: "I said Xu Qingfeng, that old and immortal thing on the mountain is willing to let you out, it really is a disaster for thousands of years, an old disaster, a Little scourge, tsk tsk."

Xu Qingfeng was taken aback for a moment, then jumped up immediately, pointed at the person who walked in behind, and sneered, "So it's you, a wild dog, why, you haven't come out after retreating? I'm afraid he died inside? If he After death, how will you fight for the position of the valley owner in the future?"

As he spoke, he patted his forehead: "Oh, sorry, I forgot, you seem to be just an illegitimate child, hahaha..."

The handsome face of the man who entered the door suddenly sank, and the man standing beside him, who looked like a mountain of copper, rushed towards Xu Qingfeng in an instant.

Tang Xuan frowned, and casually raised his hand to clap.

Boom!
It's like hitting an iron wall!

The middle-aged man who was nearly two meters tall gave Tang Xuan a faint look, with a little surprise in his eyes.

The same is true for Tang Xuan, their eyes are facing each other, even though they are separated by two steps, he can still feel that this guy's physical body is extremely tyrannical.

Not weaker than Dao King's blow.

Whoosh.

The middle-aged man wanted to strike again, when a shining flying sword suddenly floated in front of his eyes, the tip of the sword twirling slightly, like a child sizing him up curiously.

The customers in the shop all showed surprise when they saw this, the young shop assistant just now widened his eyes even more, and hurried into the inner hall, wanting to call the shopkeeper.

Huo Lao's pupils narrowed sharply, and he muttered to himself: "The art of controlling the sword, could it be that person from the Sword Sect..."

With one hand behind his back, Xu Qingfeng walked to Tang Xuan's side with a smile: "You can hit me, but don't hit my brother, or I will be rude to you."

"Oh? Why do you want to be impolite?" The middle-aged man spoke slowly, with a dry tone, and a few golden lines flashed across his dark face.

All of a sudden, swords were tense in the shop.

A rather deep laugh broke the embarrassment: "It's so lively, it seems that the old man came at the wrong time, why don't you do it after the old man has finished shopping with his granddaughter?"

Everyone looked at it.

A majestic old man with sword eyebrows, wearing a simple white robe, holding a little girl with shofar braids in his hands.

The moment he entered the shop, both Tang Xuan's side and the young man who mocked Xu Qingfeng before all carefully moved out of the way, and he said respectfully, "Senior Yun."

The old man with sword eyebrows nodded lightly and ignored it.

The young man from Qingtian Valley shook his body and his face was a little ugly.

Gollum.

Xu Qingfeng swallowed his saliva, and with a slight movement of his fingers, the flying sword became invisible. He didn't have the previous impulsive carelessness, and looked a little restrained. He looked at the old man with sword eyebrows and said with a sneer, "Well, old man Yun, why don't you come here?" gone?"

The old man Jianmei looked at Xu Qingfeng with great interest, and then glanced at the sword on his back: "You boy, why did you go down the mountain? Your master is thinking about it?"

"Haha, this..." Xu Qingfeng scratched his head: "Well, my master told me to leave after finishing the sword crown ceremony for me, and I also want to stay at the sword mound for a few more days. His old man can't make sense."

Tang Xuan glanced at him, as if you were kicked out.

The old man with sword eyebrows smiled and said: "Interesting, that dead old man has finally figured it out after so many years. He would rather draw a prison for himself and guard that sword mound than let his apprentice follow in his footsteps. Tsukali, which sword did you take?"

Xu Qingfeng shyly pointed at the empty scabbard behind him: "Not one."

The old man with sword eyebrows was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed loudly, causing the people in the pharmacy to be confused, but he teased the girl in his arms and said, "Come on, Liu'er, call Qingfeng brother."

Liu'er smiled sweetly: "Brother Qingfeng."

Cold sweat suddenly broke out on Xu Qingfeng's forehead: "Don't dare, don't dare."

The old man with sword eyebrows rubbed the head of his granddaughter in his arms.

"Hmph." The little girl in her arms seemed very satisfied with her obedience, but suddenly looked at Tang Xuan: "Huh? Why are you again?"

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