Immortal Way Retrograde

Chapter 142
Jun Luo and Cheng Qingqian still came out, but when they came out, they could feel a small tail behind them.

Jun Luo knew that Yueying was following them, and he wanted to prevent them from causing trouble, and also to prevent them from being in danger.As Duan Li said before, they are destined to be followed by someone.

If Jun Luo's attention was on Yueying, then Cheng Qingqian's attention was entirely on the streets and alleys in front of him.I don't know why someone is following and no one is following, even Jun Luo is a bit ashamed.

With the vigilance of the senior sister, how did she win ten consecutive victories in the ring?Could it be that it was really because she was lucky enough not to meet a too difficult opponent?
"Luo Luo, look at that elixir! It's so strange, it can glow even though there is no elixir halo? What kind of elixir is this?"

Jun Luo only glanced at it lightly and then looked away, "The low-level common elixir will not have any effect after taking it, and it will add a bunch of erysipelas to your meridians."

"But it's glowing, how can low-level common pills glow?"

Before Jun Luo could answer, the stall owner suddenly shouted, "A high-grade panacea without erysipelas! Only this bottle is first come, first served!"

One of them, a middle-aged male cultivator with a pale complexion, walked up to the booth, picked up the pill, looked at it for a while, and then asked, "How many spirit stones is this bottle of?"

The stall owner squinted at the Taoist priest, and said with a bit of arrogance, "There is no bargaining price for a bottle of one thousand spirit stones."

The injured monk couldn't help but look even uglier when he heard the words, "If I only buy one, how many spirit stones will it cost?"

"It doesn't look like you are rich, a bottle of ten, if you have one, you can give 100 Yuan Lingshi."

"Your price is too high, can't it be cheaper?"

The stall owner didn't speak for a while, but just looked at the man from top to bottom, "In your case, a pill will guarantee that you will be cured. You don't want to continue to endure the pain anymore." It's torture, is it necessary to care about the spirit stone that is so fast? Continue to waste time will only wear down your own body.

In this way, you may not believe me when I say this, why don't you just swallow the pill right now, I guarantee that within a dozen or so breaths, you will notice that your injury has a clear tendency to heal.

On the other hand, if the elixir doesn't work, everyone around you can testify, I will return your spirit stone immediately, and I swear that I will never make alchemy again! "

At the beginning, the passers-by who came and went didn't pay much attention to this corner booth, but as the incident happened, more and more people began to gather here.

Especially at the moment when his last sentence landed, it attracted many pedestrians.It can be seen how tempting the word alchemist is to ordinary monks.

The sickly monk gritted his teeth and was a little reluctant to hand over ten spirit stones to the stall owner, then poured out a pill and swallowed it directly.

The monk quickly closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the spot, as if his nerves had been activated and he began to adjust his breath.

And at this time, the others all held their breath and observed the sick monk in unison.

After more than ten breaths, white smoke suddenly overflowed from the top of the male cultivator's head, and after that, his complexion gradually faded from the original paleness, and was stained with a touch of blush, apparently regaining his complexion.

After about a quarter of an hour, the man finally opened his eyes. At this moment, he was full of vigor, and he still didn't have half the sickness before.

The monk looked a little excited, but he didn't say much, just bowed deeply to the stall owner, "I want the remaining nine pills in this bottle!"

But this time, the people who were still on the sidelines stopped doing it!

It is almost rare to see such a elixir with such a curative effect on weekdays. Although the elixir is of a lower grade, its quality has reached the extreme.If it was sold by other alchemy masters, such a spirit stone would cost at least 200 yuan, but now this person only sells it for 100 yuan, which shows that he probably really needs the spirit stone urgently.

And such a cheap price, how could they miss it!
"Fellow daoist, it's inappropriate for you to make a circle like this!" After speaking, the man turned to look at the stall owner, "I'm not greedy, so many fellow daoists next to me are just waiting to buy the pill, so I'll just buy it." As long as one, tell me what to do."

This person spoke in a rather polite manner, almost in a negotiating tone.

But there are also people who are not so polite, "Give me one. Hurry up!"

With these two people leading the way, everyone else also opened their mouths, and there was even someone who raised the price.

Looking at the chaotic crowd, Jun Luo led Cheng Qingqian back out silently.

Cheng Qing smiled and said, "Junior Sister, you read it wrong this time! It seems that the elixir is still good! Otherwise, why did the monk get better so quickly?"

Jun Luo looked at the crowd not far away, and sent a voice transmission to Cheng Qingqian, "Can't you see it? This is just a game. If I expected it, the person who took the pill and the stall owner should be together."

Cheng Qingqian's eyes widened, "How is that possible!"

Jun Luo chuckled, "Why is it impossible, didn't you notice? Besides the two of us leaving the crowd, there were actually a few people around who retreated silently."

"Then this does not prove that there is something wrong with the elixir. And I also feel that the person's breath is disordered, and he was indeed injured."

Jun Luo nodded and did not refute Cheng Qingqian's doubts, but explained, "Let me tell you this, firstly, the man's injury is indeed real, but the injury is not as serious as you think, and secondly However, the elixir that the man swallowed was not actually the elixir that the stall owner was selling. The moment he put the elixir in his mouth, he changed the elixir of the stall owner.

If my opinion is correct, as for the elixir he took, it should be a second-grade middle-grade coagulation blood elixir, which can be bought with five spirit stones. "

Hearing Jun Luo's words, Cheng Qingqian almost opened her mouth, "Are they lying!?"

"if not?"

"Aren't we going to turn around and expose them?"

"It has nothing to do with us, why expose it? The really smart people have already evacuated. As for those people, they are probably all little fools like you with little experience in the world. They don't know much about such trivial matters. It’s not a bad thing to suffer a few times, it’s just a matter of accumulating experience.”

Cheng Qingqian agrees in her heart, but at the same time, she feels that there is something wrong with these words.

"Wait! Junior sister, what do you mean by a little fool with little experience in entering the world! You are obviously much younger than me! When it comes to entering the world, I have more experience than you."

"Well, richer than me, I haven't seen that this is someone else's game."

The figures of the two gradually drifted away, without even noticing that when they passed a certain intersection, a man in a cloak passed them by.

(End of this chapter)