After going down a gas pavilion, Qian Chen switched to several markets, but he collected all kinds of spiritual medicines that might be needed to refine the Five Thunder Pills, and even a lot of other things he liked. When he turned around a small market, Qian Chen stopped when he saw that most of the shops selling some magical instruments, talismans, and spiritual pills in front of him.

The magic tools here are slightly better in material, but the ban on sacrifices and refining are several layers. Most of them are not as good as small magic tools that novices like Qian Chen sacrifice in the earth lung Taihuo.

Qian Chen has a high horizon. Even magic weapons with excellent quality and high ban levels are almost eliminated.

How could I like these wasteful guys?

Not to mention the spiritual elixir talisman. It is hardly a few alchemists in the world who have received the true teachings of the Supreme Emperor and participated in the "Taishang Alchemy Book". And the talismans are first-class, how many people dare to say that they are better than the Supreme Emperor of Zhengyidao?

Zhou Kang saw his impatience and tentatively said, "There are many places to entertain in the market. You can go and sit there for a while. I will arrange for the cave for the fellow Taoist to stay. The cave of this sect is right in front of Wuling Mountain outside the sect. The environment is quiet and quiet, and the interior is elegant. No one dares to disturb you."

"Can there be a elixir room in the cave?" Qian Chen originally wanted to find a secluded place and open a temporary cave. But when he heard that Wuling Immortal Gate had such a business to rent a cave, he changed his mind. Although he bought these spiritual medicines for too many, the elixir disasters in the future should be more severe. Finding a reliable place will reduce the troubles a lot.

"It's true..." Seeing that he agreed, Zhou Kang pinched a jade talisman and passed the message over.

He led Qian Chen to a teahouse. Qian Chen looked up and saw that the teahouse was carved with green jade, with the three words "Farewell Spring Tower" written on the plaque. The teahouse was covered with blue glazed tiles. When the sky shone, it showed pure color in the clouds. The faint sound of silk strings seemed to be there and none, lingering in the building like a dream.

Qian Chen walked into the building, but saw a lot of guests inside, a little noisy.

Zhou Kang hurriedly said: "The spiritual tea used here is excellent and the food is exquisite, but it is a lively place in the yard. There are often families wandering here... we can go upstairs to the private room."

Qian Chen was about to move when he heard someone whisper: "Have you heard about the princess of Qingguo slandering Senior Wang Yan in the 'Yi Shilongmen'?"

Qian Chen held his footsteps and found a desk chair nearby to sit down. A boy stood by the table. When he saw them sitting, he poured two cups of fragrant tea with the crane-mouth pot in his hand. The green tea leaves rolled in the spiritual spring, and the pearl leaves were soothing, and released a moving fragrance. Two dishes of spiritual food were placed on it. The glutinous rice and poria cake was soft, glutinous and sweet, and the Linggui Yam cake was fragrant.

I picked up the teacup casually and used the cup lid to pluck the tea leaves. The soup was light yellow and tender green, and the faint mist rose, like a thin mist covering the green mountains, and a fresh tea fragrance was revealed in the faint bitterness.

Qian Chen took a sip, and a faint spiritual energy bloomed on the tip of his tongue, washing away the mental fatigue.

The young men of the aristocratic families next door continued to talk, "I have heard of this a little bit, and it is said that it is related to Cui Dan, the second son of Cui. This man was not very good at first, but was sent to the Jiuzhen County of Lingnan to serve as an official. He met a casual cultivator in the surname Qian, and was said to have some skills. Later, for some reason, this man provoked a true disciple of Jinchuan Sect. After beheading him, he was not satisfied. He killed him and went to Jinchuan Sect and slaughtered the Pei family who was in charge of Jinchuan Sect!"

"When will I slaughter the Pei family?" Qian Chen shook his head and sighed. The rumors outperformed the truth again!

"Later, after Cui Dan returned to the capital, he dared to ask Senior Wang Yan to evaluate this person."

"Senior Wang Yan's eyes could not tolerate sand. He immediately scolded this person for killing people and robbing treasures. He went to the door to commit crimes like a powerful man. Cui Dan left with shame... Unexpectedly, this matter somehow came to the ears of the sixteen-ranked Princess Qingcheng. For some reason, the princess was furious and questioned Senior Wang Yan in front of a crowd of guests: "Entering the right person does not avoid relatives, but taking advantage of the poor family."

"I ridiculed Senior Wang Yan for having only aristocratic families in his eyes, but did not know how big the world is, and there are also great talents who are far superior to the aristocratic families."

"I also said that Senior Wang Yan's self-proclaimed himself very well, but he only evaluated the people in the world in Wang and Xie. But I don't know that there are people in this world who are ten times better than Wang Long Elephant and Xie Lingyun. And I also questioned Senior Wang Yan, how many people have the souls and how many people ascended to the world through the Longmen's Dragon Gate?"

"Senior Wang said lightly: 'My nephew, Dragon Elephant, will be ascended!', and then he turned away with his sleeves."

"What kind of infatuation did this Princess Qingcheng commit? He dared to offend Senior Wang Yan." A noble family sneered: "Senior Wang Yan is highly respected and respected by the great Jin clan. How could she be slandered by the sons of Huangkou and the son of the generals?"

Someone else took the conversation and said, "So the next day, the Wanglong Elephant went to pick Princess Qingcheng's mansion. He blocked the gate of Princess Qingcheng's mansion with one sword, defeated four or five entourages of the Sima family in a row, and forced Princess Qingcheng to take the challenge. What's wrong with it, the Princess Qingcheng is not an ordinary person. As far as my cousin saw, the Princess Qingcheng even threw out eight magic weapons, and each of them was extraordinary. However, they were all broken by Wanglong Elephant with a sword. The sword came to her and asked only one question."

"Can I, the Dragon Elephant, deserve this world's reputation?"

"Princess Qingcheng was speechless and could only stay away from the door. She was so shameless in front of the female family members of the aristocratic family!" The young master of the aristocratic family smiled and said, "After all, they are just females. It is said that Wang Longxiang later chose six sons of the Sima family and defeated all the heroes of Manjing in order to correct the reputation of Wang Yan."

"It is worthy of being Taiping and Elephant, the true dragon of the Great Tribulation!" Someone exclaimed: "I see, this royal dragon elephant shows the posture of a real dragon, with swords in the capital, and bowing to the heads of all directions, I am afraid that it has crossed the dragon gate and turned into a real dragon! It should be the 'great catastrophe' of the Sima family!"

A noble family leaning against the pillars took the wine pot and poured half of the wine into their mouths. When they heard them bragging, they only responded lightly: "It's basically right, there's only one thing you said wrong!"

He stood on the chair and shouted: "The Princess Qingcheng is a first-class Taoist foundation. In the future, she will have the hope of becoming a top-class elixir, which is not inferior to any of the Sima clans."

"She almost injured the first-class Wang Long Elephant who had already formed a first-class elixir in her Dharma realm. In the end, she did not admit defeat and only told Wang Long Elephant that someone would definitely stand in front of him in the future and let him swallow what he said today. It must be not simple to be praised by this princess... This may be related to Jiuzhen County, the Qian Sanchuang."

"In the end... I think she is right... Why should I judge the heroes of the world by a mere old man in the Wang family?"

"Have he judged me?" The man pointed to his nose and laughed: "Have you ever seen me, Shi, have you ever seen the world's hero?"

"And..." The man poured his last sip of wine at himself: "On the day when Wang Long Elephant blocked the door, Wang Yan said that he vomited three mouthfuls of blood when he got home, and his face was beaten ashen. The Wang family went to ask him in shock, but he only dared to wave his hands repeatedly and are still recuperating at home! This old senior who valued heroes in the world could not say that this time he also tasted the taste of disaster coming from his mouth. Hahaha..."

"The King Dragon Elephant didn't have a sword to pick Kyoto. It is said that a young cultivator came out of the Taoist temple and could be no different from him."

"Shi Ju... what crazy words are you talking about!" The companion who came with him hurriedly pulled him down, and grabbed him with all his might and said, "Senior Wang Yan, can you talk nonsense too? Why did you vomit blood when you go home? How many people in the world can hurt Master Wang Yan? Also, what did you say to the Wang family? Why didn't you beat you up to no good skin?"

"What are you afraid of in the Wang family? The king and the horse share the world. Others are afraid of him, but I am not afraid!"

"You are so drunk!" The young men of the aristocratic families took him to sober up!

Qian Chen looked at their noisy backs, raised his glass toward Jindu, and nodded slightly.

He thought to himself: "Sister Si has never suffered such a great grievance. Wang Yan only vomited three mouthfuls of blood, and it was the Tianshi who held back! But she was right. When I went, the Wanglong Elephant could only eat what she said!"

A cold light flashed in Qian Chen's eyes. He was usually quite gentle. Wang Yan said something, but Qian Chen just wanted to draw his sword and let him swallow what he said.

But this time, Qian Chen really wanted to see the handsomeness of this aristocratic family in the world...

This Yuedan Review in the north and the people from the Yuelong Gate in the south should not be worthy of his sword!
Chapter completed!