Aiming for the Immortal Path

Chapter 448 Arrogant Huanxing Sect Disciple Zhu Wensheng

"Boss, 30,000 middle-grade Yuan Ju Dan, no more!"

The speaker was a monk wearing star-blue robes, with a tall and straight figure, a long face, high cheekbones, a narrow forehead, a pointed chin, and arrogance between his brows.

When the man's voice rang out, several monks gathered around, their eyes flashing rapidly as they looked at the fiery red stones on the stall with shock on their faces.

"Thirty thousand middle-grade Yuan Judan pills? Hiss...what on earth is this thing that is worth thirty thousand middle-grade Yuan Juyu pills?"

"There are so many Yuan Ju Dan, it will be enough for a long time just by practicing."

"That's right, even if you trade it, you can still buy several books of good quality exercises and secret techniques!"

…

Listening to the voice ringing in his ears, the monk who spoke raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looked at the stall owner in front of him and continued: "Hey! Boss, can you do it? I would like to give you a pleasant word!!!"

While speaking, his eyes glanced over the fiery red stone from time to time.

Apparently he knew the origin and value of this stone.

Behind the stall, the stall owner closed his eyes tightly without moving his eyelids.

"I only trade top-notch lightning techniques for this item." The stall owner spoke slowly, with a calm and indifferent tone.

The monk with a pointed chin squinted his eyes, and a flash of angry cold light flashed in his eyes.

Then, his expression returned to calmness and he continued: "Fellow Taoist, I will give you another 20,000 middle-grade Yuan Ju Dan."

"I am Zhu Wensheng, an inner disciple of the Huanxing Sect. Let's make friends. If fellow Taoists are in need in the future, they can come to the Huanxing Sect to find me. How about that?"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a stone causing thousands of waves.

Several people were watching, and their eyes fell on the monk with a pointed chin.

Even some monks in the distance who originally didn't care about the situation here also cast their gazes.

"What? So you are a disciple of the Huanxing Sect?"

"No wonder he is so wealthy. He spent 50,000 middle-grade Yuan Judan pills at once. Such a gesture... tsk tsk..."

"Oh, you have to compare things. Comparing people with others is so frustrating! You can't compare! Can someone enter the Huanxing Sect, or is he an inner disciple? His talent alone is one of a kind! However, what is the origin of this thing, and how can it be entered? The eyes of Huan Xing Sect disciples?”

…

Various voices of discussion came like snowflakes.

His words were full of compliments and envy towards Zhu Wensheng, a disciple of the Huanxing Sect.

Facing such reactions from others, Zhu Wensheng seemed to have been used to it for a long time. He raised his neck like a big white goose and looked proud.

"Huan Xing Sect? Where is that place? It seems very powerful?"

Su Twelve frowned slightly, immediately turned to look at Hou Sihai next to him, and asked quietly.

"There are five major forces in Muyun Prefecture, the Demonic Shadow Palace in the north, the Great Zhao Dynasty in the south, the Jinchan Temple in the west, the Wuji Sect in the east, and the Huanxing Sect in the middle."

"The five major forces are almost the same in strength. If we really want to rank them, the Huanxing Sect is slightly better than the other sects and is the leader of the five major forces."

Hou Sihai's expression did not change, and then, a voice sounded in Su Twelve's ears.

Su Twelve nodded slightly calmly, and at this moment, there was a murmur in his heart.

When she left Qifeng Mountain in Yunhan, Shen Miaoyin left a 'Tianyan Order', saying that she was waiting for me at Tianyan Huanxing Sect.

It is said that with the token, you can join Tianyan Huanxing Sect.

Tianyan Huanxing Sect? Fantasy Star Sect? \u003c

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Is there some kind of connection between the two?

His thoughts quickly changed. Su Twelve did not ask Hou Sihai this question, but continued to ask.

"Then this stone is the Huomanhua you mentioned?"

Hou Sihai quickly replied, "Yes, this thing is the seed of the Fire Man Flower! Boy, prepare the thunder technique, I will decide on this thing."

seed? Just seeds?

If this waits until Nanming Lihuo is born, it will be the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.

The corners of Su Twelve's mouth twitched slightly, and he cursed secretly in his heart. Sure enough, Hou Sihai's words couldn't be believed at all!

Just as he was about to continue speaking, the voice of the stall owner sounded again from behind the stall.

"Forget making friends. I'll leave you with the thunder skills of equal value, and you can take the things with you. Without the thunder skills, there's no need to talk about anything!"

His calm voice and calm expression showed no emotion at all because of Zhu Wensheng's identity.

"You...fellow Taoist really don't give you face?"

"Do you believe it or not, I am here and you will never be able to sell this thing?"

Zhu Wensheng's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly became angry. As he spoke, he even bent forward, suppressed his voice, and threatened sternly.

He could naturally recognize the Fire Man Flower Seed that could give birth to Nanming Lihuo at a glance.

If there was a thunder technique, it would be easy to talk about, and he would definitely exchange it without hesitation.

But the problem is that in the world of immortality, there are not many thunder-type skills, and it is even more rare to have skills that can equal the value of this fire wild flower.

Seeing that the treasure that could give birth to Nanming Lihuo was about to be missed, how could Zhu Wensheng endure it.

In desperation, he naturally chose threats.

If such a good thing is misplaced, you will regret it for the rest of your life! ! !

"Haha, you are a young man, you are not very old, but you are quite arrogant in your actions!"

"When doing business, it's all about your own will. Didn't you hear the boss say that all you need is thunder-based skills?"

"What's going on? In front of everyone, you have to use your power to suppress others. Can't you buy and sell by force?"

As soon as Zhu Wensheng finished speaking, before the boss could speak, an old voice sounded outside the crowd.

The sound rang out, immediately attracting the attention of Zhu Wensheng and the surrounding monks.

Immediately afterwards, Hou Sihai directly dragged Su Twelve and walked to the stall under the gazes of about a dozen onlookers.

The corners of Su Twelve's mouth twitched slightly, his face turned pale, and his brows twisted into a knot.

Naturally, he was unwilling to miss the opportunity to get Nan Ming Lihuo.

But doing things in such a big way was completely inconsistent with his style.

At this moment, Su Twelve even suspected that Hou Sihai was deliberately bringing hatred to him?

"Huh? Who are you? How dare you point fingers at me!!!"

Zhu Wensheng stared at Hou Sihai closely and said with an unkind expression.

Hou Sihai's expression did not change and he said coldly: "Pointing fingers? Haha, I have no interest in caring about what you do, but one thing is, don't hinder me from doing business with this boss!"

Zhu Wensheng frowned and quickly glanced at Hou Sihai and Su Twelve.

He sneered and said, "Trade? So you're here to steal business!"

Hou Shihai retorted, "Stealing business? If I heard you right, what this boss wants is thunder-based skills. Why...do you have it?" "Boss, 30,000 middle-grade Yuan Ju Dan, no more!"

The speaker was a monk wearing star-blue robes, with a tall and straight figure, a long face, high cheekbones, a narrow forehead, a pointed chin, and arrogance between his brows.

When the man's voice rang out, several monks gathered around, their eyes flashing rapidly as they looked at the fiery red stones on the stall with shocked expressions on their faces.

"Thirty thousand middle-grade Yuan Judan pills? Hiss... what on earth is this thing that is worth thirty thousand middle-grade Yuan Juyu pills?"

"There are so many Yuan Ju Dan, it will be enough for just practicing for a long time."

"That's right, even if you trade it, you can still buy several books of good quality exercises and secret techniques!"

…

Listening to the voice ringing in his ears, the monk who spoke raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looked at the stall owner in front of him and continued: "Hey! Boss, can you please give me a pleasant word!!!"

While speaking, his eyes glanced over the fiery red stone from time to time.

Apparently he knew the origin and value of this stone.

Behind the stall, the stall owner closed his eyes tightly without moving his eyelids.

"I only trade top-notch lightning techniques for this item." The stall owner spoke slowly, with a calm and indifferent tone.

The monk with a pointed chin squinted his eyes, and a flash of angry coldness flashed quickly in his eyes.

Then, his expression returned to calmness and he continued: "Fellow Taoist, I will give you another 20,000 middle-grade Yuan Judan."

"I am Zhu Wensheng, an inner disciple of the Huanxing Sect. Let's make friends. If fellow Taoists are in need in the future, they can come to the Huanxing Sect to find me. How about that?"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a stone causing thousands of waves.

Several people were watching, and their eyes fell on the monk with a pointed chin.

Even some monks in the distance who originally didn't pay attention to the situation here also cast their gazes.

"What? So you are a disciple of the Huanxing Sect?"

"No wonder he is so wealthy. He spent 50,000 middle-grade Yuan Judan pills at once. Such a gesture... tsk tsk..."

"Alas, you have to compare goods. Comparing people with others is so infuriating. You can't compare! Can someone enter the Huanxing Sect or be an inner disciple? His talent alone is one of a kind! However, what is the origin of this thing? How can someone enter the Huanxing Sect? The eyes of Huan Xing Sect disciples?”