Chapter 68 Fang Qingxue feeds Chen Zheng the pills personally?

Chapter 68 Fang Qingxue feeds Chen Zheng the pills personally?

Chapter 68 Fang Qingxue feeds Chen Zheng the pills personally?
Chen Zheng was not interested in watching the fun.

So when the Demon Marshal arrived, he just took a look and turned to walk towards the Xuangui Pavilion.

After selling the Seven Evil Gourds, he still had to go kill the Ghost Thief and then go back to Golden Feather Island. How could he have the time?
But to his surprise, the Demon Marshal called out his name.

Chen Zheng paused, ignoring the gazes of the people around him, and turned to Ying Tianqing and asked, "Do you know me?"

Ying Tianqing came back to his senses from his shock, shook his head and nodded: "I guess so."

Then he asked, "You have joined the Yuhua Sect? How did you advance to the Divine Power Secret Realm?"

In just over a month, Chen Zheng's supernatural powers had improved, which made him feel unbelievable.

Moreover, when they were on the Forty-Nine Islands, he personally asserted that even if Chen Zheng practiced for ten lifetimes, he was destined to be a mortal.

Who would have thought that a slap in the face would come so quickly.

"Really?"

Chen Zheng was speechless.

If it is, it is; if it is not, it is not. What does it mean to be?

On second thought, perhaps Fang Qingxue mentioned him, or Ying Tianqing saw him on the Forty-nine Islands.

It's all possible.

He was too lazy to delve into it.

However, Ying Tianqing's tone of questioning made him uncomfortable.

"I was able to advance to a higher level of magical power thanks to Qingxue. She asked for a Yin-Yang Longevity Pill from the sect for me and fed it to me personally."

Chen Zheng seemed to be thinking of his lover, with infinite tenderness appearing on his face, and he opened his mouth to speak.

After saying that, he turned and walked into the Xuangui Pavilion.

Boom!

Ying Tianqing felt as if struck by lightning, his face froze instantly and his mind went blank.

What did he hear!
Fang Qingxue actually fed Chen Zheng the pill with her own hands?
How can it be?

Do not!
impossible!
The sky is bright and the sunlight is blinding.

But Ying Tianqing felt that his life had become dark and despair was gnawing at his soul bit by bit.

The middle-aged steward saw that something was wrong with him and asked hurriedly, "Demon Marshal, are you okay?"

Ying Tianqing grabbed the collar of the middle-aged manager like a life-saving straw and shouted, "Quick, tell me this is not true, it's not true..."

…………

After Chen Zheng explained his purpose, he was taken by a disciple to a hall deep in the Xuangui Pavilion.

There was a man in the hall, with a calm temperament and a majestic aura without even getting angry.

“It’s this person.”

A look of surprise flashed across Chen Zheng's eyes.

He recognized this person. It was Wan Haishan, who had besieged Xia Jiuxiao together with Xue Wuhen and Chi Lie in the underground world.

Haishan didn't recognize him, so he asked with a smile, "My fellow Taoist, I am Haishan, a true disciple of Wanguixian Island. I wonder what treasure you want to sell?"

Swish!
Chen Zheng had no intention of talking nonsense. He flipped his hand and the Seven Evils Gourd appeared on the table in front of him.

"This is……"

Haishan looked at it intently, his pupils shrank immediately, and he said in surprise: "The Seven Evil Gourd of Tianlang Junior Master Wang Molin!"

Chen Zheng went straight to the point: "Yes, does your Xuangui Pavilion dare to accept this treasure? How much is it worth?"

In order to avoid trouble, many chambers of commerce dare not accept the "dirty things" of disciples from large sects.

"As long as it's not from the Taiyi Sect, my Xuangui Pavilion will accept it."

Haishan took a deep breath, and reluctantly moved his eyes away from the Seven Evils Gourd. He looked at Chen Zheng with a much more serious look than before.

Then he changed the subject and said, "But I need to appraise the exact price of the Seven Evil Gourd before I can determine it."

"Then you identify it."

With Chen Zheng's permission, Haishan reached out and picked up the Seven Evils Gourd, opened the stopper and examined it carefully.

There was a hint of greed in his eyes, but he hid it well so that Chen Zheng didn't notice.

After a while, Haishan finished the inspection and frowned deliberately, saying, "There are only the Heavenly Wolf Seven Evil Smoke and a few poisonous insects in this gourd. There is no Seven Killing Sword Formation, so its power is greatly reduced..."

Chen Zheng interrupted directly: "How much is the pill worth."

"Two million Baiyang Pills." Haishan hesitated for a moment and quoted a price.
Chen Zheng's face darkened and he looked at Haishan as if he was an idiot, and reached out to grab the Seven Evils Gourd.

As far as he knew, the value of an ordinary low-grade treasure was three to five hundred thousand Baiyang Pills, while a mid-grade one was worth around several million, and a high-grade one could be worth tens of millions.

Although the Seven Evils Gourd is not a top-grade treasure, it is much more powerful than ordinary mid-grade ones.

Even without the Seven Killing Sword Formation, its value is more than two million.

Does Haishan really think he is easy to fool?
"I just saw it wrong, don't blame me, fellow Taoist."

Haishan looked embarrassed and hurriedly apologized to Chen Zheng, saying with a smile: "Although this Seven Evils Gourd is incomplete, it is rare. I will give you 5 million Baiyang Pills."

Hearing the price, Chen Zheng paused as he was about to grab the Seven Evils Gourd and nodded: "Deal."

Five million, that’s about it.

"Wait a moment, Daoist friend. I will go to the elders to get the elixir."

Haishan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, put the Seven Evils Gourd back on the table, and was about to walk out of the hall.

"and many more."

Chen Zheng suddenly called him, waved his hand, and the Feixue Sword and Jia Lan's flying sword appeared in mid-air. He asked, "What is the value of these two treasures?"

Haishan looked at the two flying swords in the air, his eyes lit up: "One is a low-grade treasure, and the other is a medium-grade treasure. I will give you a total of 2.4 million Baiyang Pills. How about that?"

"it is good."

Chen Zheng agreed without hesitation.

Haishan left in a hurry.

Soon he returned to the hall.

He brought back a sufficient number of pills and exchanged money for the pills with Chen Zheng.

From then on, Chen Zheng no longer had any magic weapon on him, but he obtained 7.4 million Baiyang Pills.

"My Xuangui Pavilion has a secret room specially for people to meditate. If you need it, I can provide it for free." Seeing Chen Zheng about to turn around and leave, Haishan suddenly said.

"no need."

Chen Zheng left the hall without looking back and walked towards the outside of Xuangui Pavilion.

It's just refining more than 7 million Baiyang Pills. There's no need to go into seclusion. You don't even need to take the time to eat a meal. You can complete it on the way.

In the main hall.

A look of pain appeared in Haishan's eyes. With a wave of his hand, he put the two flying swords he bought from Chen Zheng into the gourd.

shhhhhh...

Five low-grade flying swords flew out from his body and flew into the gourd one by one.

A buzzing sound suddenly erupted from the gourd.

Seven extremely ferocious sword lights rushed out from the gourd's mouth, crisscrossing the hall and cutting through the void with a hissing sound.

"Okay, the Seven Killing Sword Formation is done!"

Haishan looked at the seven sword lights, and the pain in his eyes disappeared, replaced by excitement.

Buying the Seven Evil Gourd is not for public purposes, but for personal reasons!

In order to buy this treasure, he had just borrowed seven million Baiyang Pills from the elder.

He borrowed three more flying swords and added them to his own two, finally forming the Seven Killing Sword Formation.

It's all worth it!

Although he only has the second level of magical power, with this sword formation in hand, he can compete with cultivators of the fourth or fifth level of magical power. His combat power has skyrocketed.

As the fighting power increases, the mentality also begins to swell.

Haishan stroked the Seven Evils Gourd and looked at the door of the hall where Chen Zheng walked out, his expression became gloomy.

"I owe the elders so much at once. If I don't do some profit-free business, it will be difficult to pay it off even in hundreds of years. And this person just happens to..."

(End of this chapter)