Dan Fu Supreme

Chapter 388
Sanhuangguan, within the residence of Daozhen Sect, a Daoist Daoist in the Mahayana realm, sat on the main seat with frowned eyebrows, his face was quite dark.

On the jade table next to Immortal Huansi, there was a storage bag, which contained 100 yuan top-quality spirit stones.

At the beginning, Huang Ting stood in the environment of Daoist Master Hu, sculpting his body, followed by Miaoming, Tianjian, Daojian and other new generation disciples of Daozhenzong.

Master Huanhu said, "Master?"

Daoist Huansi sighed softly and said: "It's a must, I still need this old man to come forward and buy this old face. Within the Sanhuang Pass, there are no sects. I have fought side by side with the Tianshan Taoist friends of Nanxuanzong for many years." Comrades, if I come forward, the little Zongzun of Nanxuanzong should sell a elixir to heal the injury of the earth sword."

Of the eleven little sword masters of Daozhen Sect, there are only a few surviving. The new generation who came to Sanhuangguan this time is led by Miao Ming, accompanied by three swords of heaven and earth and Dao sword.

Master Huanhu said worriedly: "Uncle, this son of Beichen is the young Zongzun of Nanxuanzong, and his status is still higher than the ancestors of Tianshan. I am afraid that this kid has a grudge against our Daozhenzong and will not sell the Blood Pluto Pill easily. !"

Master Huansi sighed softly, turned his gaze to Miaoming, and said, "Can the Son have a solution?"

Miao Ming's expression was rather weird, and he said helplessly: "If I come forward, he Beichen will naturally agree to sell a Blood Pluto Pill, but it must be to kill me. Our Daozhen Sect is not like Confucianism and Buddhism. The general family has a big business, and with Beichen's temperament, he might be able to ask me for 1000 yuan of top-quality spirit stones!"

Immortal Huansi said helplessly: "Looking at the rumors of the little Zongzun of Nanxuanzong, it is really possible!"

After Miao Ming finished speaking, his eyes unconsciously turned to Dao Sword behind him.

Dao Jian's expression changed, and he said helplessly, "Holy Son, you don't want me to come forward?"

Miao Ming said: "It's not the first time you and Beichen have dealt with each other. It's not only the Blood Pluto Pill, but it's a sure thing if you come forward. The 100 yuan top-quality spirit stone may be able to save, but it's a must if you go here." , will suffer a little grievance."

Daojian smiled helplessly, and took 100 yuan of top-grade spirit stones from the hands of Daoist Huansi, and took the road to Nanxuanzong's residence.

At the same time, in the residences of the seven overseas hermit families, such a scene also took place, only looking forward to Canjian, but was sent out helplessly.

Bei Chen sat in the residence of Nanxuanzong, listening to the announcement from the deacon disciples that Daozhenzong Daojian Temple Fen came to visit.

Beichen frowned slightly, and cursed bitterly: "What a cunning, cunning fellow, I heard that Dijian Miaomeng was also injured by the demons, and he wanted to kill them severely, so he even killed Miaofeng. Get it back!"

The deacon disciple who sent the message, heard Bei Chen babbled a lot, but didn't see any instructions, so he had to ask for instructions again: "Little Zongzun, do you see me or not?"

Beichen slumped on his seat helplessly, "Okay, the Lingshi I got is about to fly, see, the demons are watching outside the pass, and there are no sects in the Three Emperors Pass, let Miaofeng come in!"

Daojian Temple Fen stood outside Nanxuanzong's residence for a while before being allowed to enter.

Beichen looked at Miaofeng with a cold face, and said directly, "Did you bring the Lingshi?"

Daojian sent the storage bag out, and said in a loud voice: "100 yuan top-quality spirit stone, a Blood Pluto Pill!"

Beichen took the storage bag in his hand, inspected it carefully, and then nodded, "On the road, it's a lot faster!"

Scooping out a Blood Pluto Pill, Beichen bottled it in a jade crystal bottle and threw it to Miaofeng.

Miao Feng took the elixir and was about to leave.

Beichen said, "Daojian, wait a minute!"

Miao Feng froze when she heard the words, turned around, and waited quietly for Beichen to follow up.

Beichen said: "Five days later, I will lead the three sons and six spirits of Nanxuanzong to fight against the demon clan. Please help me pass a message to Miaoming, let him go together!"

Miao Feng's expression changed slightly, she nodded and said: "Going to fight against the demons, the Holy Son and I will definitely go!"

After hearing these words, Bei Chen smiled a little, "That's the best!"

After Miaofeng left, Duwang Canjian followed.

Bei Chen looked at Can Jian helplessly, and asked, "Brother Can Jian, have you brought enough spirit stones?"

Looking only at Can Jian, with a rather helpless look on his face, he said: "Come to do business with brother Beichen, and everything will be ready!"

After receiving 300 yuan of top-quality spirit stones, Beichen handed the three Blood Pluto Pills to Duwang Canjian, and also sent out an invitation to fight against the Demon Race.

A man who only looks at swords and is obsessed with swords, naturally he will not miss such a grand event.

You know, in the cultivation world, there are tens of thousands of people who use swords, as many as crucian carp crossing the river, but there are very few people who have mastered swordsmanship.

If you want to be above the way of the sword and climb to the top, there are only two words, one is to fight, and the other is to kill.

Which sword cultivator didn't come out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood. Behind every master of swordsmanship, there must be mountains of dead bones and flesh and blood paving the way.

Duwang Canjian, since he is a sword cultivator, is naturally a militant, and this time he came to Sanhuang Pass, he was desperately fighting against the demons.

Only by sacrificing one's life can there be progress, and only then can one move forward again on the way of swordsmanship.

In the end, Wayou from Wa Palace brought a storage bag to Nanxuanzong's residence, and angrily exchanged five Blood Pluto Pills from Beichen.

Ever since Yaowang Wa Ling proposed a marriage between the two sects last time, Wa You has been displeased with Bei Chen.

If it wasn't for the pressure of the Demon King Wa Ling this time, she would never have come to see Bei Chen at the Nanxuanzong residence.

After sending Wayou away, Beichen shook his storage bag, and said to Feixiao with a smile: "Feixiao, have you figured it out, how much did you earn this time?"

Fei Xiaojin was thinking wildly about his abacus, and replied without raising his head: "It's done, this time it's really done, excluding the cost of the spirit grass and spirit essence, and deducting your wages, we have made a total of money." There are more than 4000 top-grade spirit stones, if this gets out, it can scare people to death, come on, let's share half of each of us!"

Beichen nodded his head with a smile, and asked, "Feixiao, look, what am I?"

Feixiao put away his abacus, and said in a rather frivolous tone: "We brothers, steal chickens together, pet dogs together, who will be with who, the two brothers will make money by doing business together, so naturally one and half!"

Bei Chen scolded with a smile: "Who is talking to you? I made this pill, and I made the recipe. Why do you split it in half?"

The old god Feixiao said: "Isn't this deducting your wages? Look at this small change, ten top-grade spirit stones, you got more. I have inquired about them, and they are all worth it to the ancestors of the sect." Two months' salary!"

Beichen picked out 500 yuan top-quality spirit stones from the storage bag, and gave them to Feixiao.

"You can really figure it out. My young master has such a precious body. I want to spend ten top-grade spirit stones. I'll give you five hundred. I'll save myself some money. With your aptitude, it's enough for you to squander it for several years!"

Feixiao took 500 yuan of top-quality spirit stones and scolded: "I have two people here!"

Beichen was taken aback, looked down at Feixiao's stomach, and asked, "No, I haven't heard of a man being pregnant. You still have two people. How did you change?"

Feixiao was angry and funny, and slapped his Taibai Jiuhan sword in front of Beichen, "Isn't there still a respectable master?"

Bei Chen's forehead was as black as the bottom of a pot. When he saw the Taibai Jiuhan Sword, he even trembled a bit, and the sword blew lightly, and his complexion became even darker.

Another 500 yuan top-quality spirit stone was auctioned, and Beichen scolded: "That's all, there is nothing extra!"

Feixiao happily took 1000 yuan of top-quality spirit stones, and then gave Taibai Jiuhan Sword 500 yuan after changing hands, and left after blowing the whistle.

Beichen scolded: "Feixiao, you are hopeless!"

At this time, the deacon disciple came into the hall again, with a rather hasty look on his face.

Beichen frowned and said, "Didn't all the sects with injured disciples come here? Is there any one missing?"

The deacon disciple trotted in all the way, and said to Beichen, "Little Zongzun, there are a lot of people coming outside!"

Beichen said: "A big wave, who are they all, they are not here to rob?"

The deacon disciple said rather helplessly: "It is the three alchemy masters and a group of alchemy masters who handed over invitations outside and want to see Xiao Zongzun."

Beichen's heart sank, he waved his hands and said, "Let them in!"

Three alchemy masters and seventeen alchemy masters, headed by Confucian scholar Shuyao Zhenren, saluted at the same time after entering the Nanxuanzong main hall.

"I have met the little Zongzun of Nanxuanzong!"

Bei Chen's face jumped slightly, and he raised his hand and said, "Seniors, you don't need to be too polite. Although Bei Chen is Xuanzong's young Zongzun, he is a younger generation after all, so he can't be so polite as you seniors!"

Shuyao Daoist said: "At present, the devil world is invading, the real realm is in trouble, seeing the bloodbath of the sky, the dust of the heavenly way, the sound of mourning is heard in the vast universe, and there are mournful voices in the vast universe. Countless ancient ancestors, the blood-bathed Eastern Region, the majestic Sanhuang Pass, and the thousands of miles of city walls are all piled up from the remains of their ancestors. They have protected our real realm for thousands of years. There is no sect in the Huangguan, and there is no one before the safety of the real realm. I will wait for my face to come. I hope that the little Zongzun of Nanxuanzong will be sympathetic to the hundreds of millions of souls in the real realm. A city wall also allows the warriors on the battlefield to have peace of mind, to fight freely, and to quell the disaster together!"

Master Shuyao spoke sonorously and forcefully, with deep emotion, and his eyes were filled with the light of righteousness.

The rest of the alchemy masters also had pious faces and asked Beichen to give them alchemy.

Beichen trembled slightly, and invited Daoist Shuyao up, "Senior and others are very righteous, before the real devil fights, I will never hide my secrets. I will give you the recipe of the Blood Pluto Pill!"

Bei Chen was relieved to hand over the formula of the Blood Pluto Pill to Shuyao Daoist and others.

Shuyao Daoist, holding the prescription of the Blood Pluto Pill, bowed respectfully again, "Little friend Gao Yi, I am not talented, on behalf of everyone, thank you!"

With tears in his eyes, Bei Chen sent Shuyao Zhenren and others out of the Nanxuanzong residence, not to mention his reluctance, "Master Shuyao, you are indeed a senior Confucianist, you are so righteous and awe-inspiring, I am really convinced!"

(End of this chapter)