Chapter 47
Among the crowded crowd, Beihan and Xianxian queued for a long time before they came to the place near the counter. Several guys in front of the counter were busy collecting and distributing spiritual sources, and behind these guys , is a young man in a gorgeous dress, lying on the side, drinking tea leisurely.

After the customer in front left, Beihan came up and followed closely behind Beihan.Two people buy separately to minimize everyone's attention.

"what would you like."

The shop assistant's words were very blunt, even a little impatient, he didn't raise his head, and he didn't even look at Beihan.

"I need some aggressive spirit sources. The grade doesn't have to be too high, just the first grade is fine." Bei Han could thicken his voice. At first glance, it really didn't sound like a teenager saying it.

"Lieyanyuan, Soilbladeyuan, which one do you want." The man still didn't look up, but was busy sorting out piles of spirit stones on the counter.

"Take two pills each," Beihan said.

"Okay, a total of [-] spirit stones." The man shouted, and then directly presented a bag containing spirit stones to Beihan.

Seeing the other party's skillful movements, Bei Han gave a wry smile, and poured all the low-grade spirit stones that he had refined these days into the other party's bag.

With the help of a guy who specialized in counting the number of spirit stones, the other party took a quarter of an hour to collect the big bag of spirit stones, and then handed the four spirit sources to Beihan.

"next."

After Beihan left, Xianxian followed and bought four supplementary spiritual sources, two energy and blood sources, and two transparent spiritual sources.

After watching Xianxian's handover, Beihan took Xianxian's little hand, squeezed through the crowd, and finally came to the door of the shop.Before he walked out the door, he heard a burst of noise from far away.

Looking around, I saw a sedan chair moving quickly past in the distance of the street, and the sedan chair was already surrounded by people, it seemed that there should be a remarkable existence inside.

"Master Lin Family Tianyuan passed by, the people in front quickly get out of the way."

Following a domineering and haughty shout, two long-tailed Flame Tigers came galloping fast, pulling a resplendent sedan chair.

Pedestrians on the street quickly dispersed to both sides. Amidst the noise, Bei Han heard a burst of childish cries, and looked intently at a panicked little boy on the path of Yanhu Changwei. Seeing that terrifying monster galloping towards him, the candied haws in his hand fell to the ground.

"Little Cloud!"

There was an exclamation, which seemed to be the boy's mother.

But it was already too late, at this time the distance between the two long-tailed flame tigers was only three feet away from the little boy, such a distance would not take a single breath, and the long-tailed flame tigers could step onto the little boy's weak body.

Long-tailed Flame Tiger, a second-level monster, faced with such a violent existence, even a fifth-level Acquired Warrior would not dare to face it directly, let alone such a little boy who didn't know anything.

"mom!"

The little boy opened his big terrified eyes, looked at the two long-tailed flame tigers that were getting closer, and screamed.

The passers-by on both sides had almost covered their eyes with their hands, not wanting to see such a tragedy happen.

But at this moment, a white shadow flashed by, directly bumping the little boy into the crowd beside him, then that white figure quickly turned back, two cold lights flashed, and then disappeared without a trace.

Its speed was too fast, and the highest cultivation level present was only the initial level of innate warriors, but even they didn't see clearly what that white shadow was.

roar~~
The white shadow disappeared and the little boy was saved. When everyone was jumping for joy, the huge long-tailed Flame Tiger suddenly raised its head to the sky and hissed, jumping wildly.

And under their huge tiger eyes, there are two lines of blood flowing down, it seems that the two flame tigers are completely blind.

Two second-order monsters struggled violently, and the sedan chair behind them fell down and shattered. Amidst a burst of smoke and dust, a white figure slowly climbed up, and then quickly hid in a cloud of dust that slapped its body.

"Brother Wang! Are you okay!"

An anxious voice came, and then the young man who was sitting lazily drinking tea in the source shop quickly ran to the side of the Tianyuan master.

"Hmph! What's going on here? Could it be that your Lin family can't even tame two monsters?"

The Tianyuan master surnamed Wang, with a gloomy face, could even be said to be a little pale, was obviously frightened by the two riotous long-tailed flame tigers.

"How come, I will kill these two beasts here."

The young man clasped his fists in apologetics, then turned his head, walked a few steps closer to the two long-tailed flame tigers, and made two huge palm prints with his right hand.

The palm print is like a mountain, and the majestic spiritual power is almost overwhelming Beihan, who is several meters away, can't breathe, and the two riotous long-tailed flame tigers instantly turned into a giant under the huge palm print. A puddle of blood.

Transformation outside the body, this is definitely a spiritual technique!
Looking at the bloody scene, Bei Han frowned. It is definitely not easy for this young man to possess such powerful spiritual skills at this age.

"Hehe, Brother Wang is shocked, I'll take Brother Wang into the store and have a cup of tea to calm down the shock."

After killing two powerful long-tailed flame tigers with a snap of his fingers, the young man immediately hid the fierceness in his eyes, turned around, took Tianyuan Master's hand affectionately and said.

"Alright."

As they spoke, the two walked side by side into the Yuan store.

When the two of them walked past Beihan, the young man with a strong cultivation base slightly glanced at Beihan, with an imperceptible sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Looking at that faint smile, almost all the hairs on Bei Han's body stood on end.

This person is definitely not simple.

At least it is much more dangerous than that Tianyuan master.

Looking at the background that gradually disappeared into the crowd, Bei Han's eyes became more gloomy. It seems that the opponent this time is really not that simple.

The Tianyuan master surnamed Wang, it's okay to say, after the observation just now, Bei Han can already confirm that he is only a first-rank Tianyuan master, and even his own cultivation is only in the quenching state.

And just now when he was facing the Flame Tiger with Long Tails, he looked so panic-stricken, it was obvious that his scheming wasn't very good.

But that young man is different, that self-confidence and shadowy feeling is definitely much more terrifying than that of Wang Tianyuan master.

Even more terrifying than Ma Chen, the second son of the Ma family that Beihan faced before.

"Walk."

Beihan didn't stay too long, and after seeing the two people disappear, he also pulled Xianxian and walked towards his home.

……

Late at night.

A dancing candle reflects the boy and girl in the wooden house.

The girl was illusory, standing in the candlelight, her snow-white long hair quietly hanging down her slender waist, her pear-like face slantingly reflected in the candlelight, adding a bit of charm.

There were a few dim spiritual sources floating on the ground, and the girl gradually showed a disdainful smile.

"Bing'er, have you noticed any difference?"

Standing behind that icy and cold figure, Bei Han said.

"Ah."

Binger's white eyelashes twitched slightly, then waved her slender hand, and sent the eight spiritual sources to Beihan.

"Through these few grains of spiritual sources, I can conclude that the person who refined these spiritual sources should only be a first-grade Tianyuan master with a very average level."

"But it's not like what you said, these spiritual sources are just semi-finished products or waste products."

"The reason why the quality of the spiritual sources you have seen is so poor is because the source map of the Qianyuan master is not complete, or it is just an incomplete source map."

"Incomplete source map?"

Beihan stared at the few dim spiritual sources in his palm, and frowned in confusion.

(End of this chapter)

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