Fan Dao didn't leave.

Since he jumped into the strong wind and sand last time and returned, Fan Dao has always lived in the restaurant next to Yaowangzhai.

Every day, there are big fish, meat, good wine and vegetables. Even watching the collapsed Yaowangzhai rebuilding, I have seen Dragon Blood Cloud passing by many times downstairs.

Relying on his unique disguise method and Bao Tian's courage, Fan Dao lurked dormant in the market of Zhefengling and lived under the nose of Long Xueyun, but the Medicine King never noticed it.

It’s not that Long Xueyun is too stupid, but that Fan Dao’s courage is really big enough.

Who would have thought that he and Chang Sheng would still dare to stay in Shefengling and stay next to Yaowangzhai and not leave.

I'm afraid Long Xueyun would never have dreamed that there were enemies watching him next to the Yaowangzhai where he often went in and out.

"Walking is crooked and your body is not straight, and you still want to have a high level of cultivation, and it costs money."

In the restaurant, Fan Dao, who was tasting good wine, looked at the monks entering and leaving Yaowangzhai, and savored everyone. It was boring to pour it on his own, and this was also a kind of entertainment.

"If you don't know how to restrain yourself, you will be able to cultivate people if you don't know how to restrain yourself, you will be able to cultivate people. You won't live long, and you will be expensive."

"How do you eat it with a big belly, a fat head and a big ear? It's a whole meal, a lot of fat, and a lot of food."

"The fox clan who has just changed his human form, and who has hooked up with the wrong person is a dead end, and it is a waste of money."

"It's really a boring Shefengling Ridge, all of which are cost-effective, a group of useless evil cultivators... This is not bad, with steady steps, strong body, long breath, just a little older, and a little familiar with the back..."

Fan Dao was suddenly stunned and looked at him and had already walked into Yaowangzhai.

"Looking at the back, he looks so much like that guy Chang Hentian, he won't be back, right?"

"Impossible. It's a blessing that he didn't die in the strong wind and sand. How dare he come back to Shefengling?"

Shaking his head, Fan Dao drank all the spiritual wine in the jar. He was not greedy for the glass, but used the spiritual power of the spiritual wine to impact the seal.

He didn't drink the spiritual wine for these ten days in vain.

Fan Dao had to use ten days of spiritual wine to turn into a wine arrow containing huge spiritual power, and blasted the purple-red gourd in one fell swoop.

Only when he breaks the shackles can his Fan Dao be considered the peak powerhouse of the Golden Pill.

After being sealed for many years, Fan Dao finally waited for this day and began to use his full strength, preparing to break the seal tonight.

This night is destined to be uneasy.

Fan Dao used this night to break the seal, and Chang Sheng, who had just walked into Yaowangzhai, planned to get the Spirit of Aoki this night.

When I revisited the old place, Chang Sheng found that Yaowangzhai was the same as before. The huge floor was full of counters, selling elixirs and spiritual herbs.

Long Xueyun's financial resources are unquestionable. Yaowangzhai was rebuilt in a short period of time, and the Yaowangzhai was restored to its original prosperity.

There was no time to look at the pills and medicines sold, so the two of them directly found the manager of Yaowangzhai and asked to meet Long Xueyun.

At the beginning, I was full of disdain.

In Shefengling, there are many monks who want to pay homage to the Medicine King. There is no benefit and I can't even pass this level of notification.

"Did Lord Medicine meet at any time? Let's line up. There are more than 300 people in front of you."

The manager looked arrogant and said, "It's not impossible to meet the lord quickly, it depends on your methods."

The implication is to ask for benefits.

"Our methods are naturally wise. You should go and report it quickly, otherwise your life will not be guaranteed." Qiu Baisui curled his lips, rubbed his fingers in his sleeves, and a wisp of dust-like smoke floated out from his fingers.

"You dare to threaten Yaowangzhai's manager! You are so brave!" The manager glared at him. When he spoke, the thin cigarette was sucked into his mouth.

Just as he said something so brave, the manager suddenly noticed the pressure.

The entire hall on the first floor of Yaowangzhai was silent in an instant.

The pressure of the peak of the golden elixir spreads like water traces, and everyone's hearts are filled with deep fear.

Under the Nascent Soul, the peak of the Golden Pill!

Qiu Baisui dissipated his pressure for a moment and immediately shocked the manager. He smiled and said, "Now, we can go and report it. We want to meet Lord Medicine King."

"Yes! Yes! I'll report it right away."

The manager was so scared that he was in a state of silence. He thought he was two foundation-building juniors, but he didn't expect that he would reach the peak of the Golden Pill, no less than the master of the Medicine King.

The monk in charge rushed up the second floor, quickly turned back and whispered: "You two are welcome, Lord Medicine King is here to entertain guests on the second floor."

The hatred was in front of a hundred years and was often born in the back, and the two climbed to the second floor.

The rebuilt Yaowangzhai is slightly different from before. The entire second floor is built into a hall, which is mainly used to entertain guests, and the traces of hundreds of concubines are missing.

In the center of the hall, there is a huge bed, cast in gold, and a huge coral screen blocks the end of the bed, making it impossible to see the person on it.

The entire hospitality hall is built magnificently, just like a palace.

This Yaowangzhai has become the second cave of Yaowang Dragon Blood Cloud. Living here can help you understand the transaction status of the entire market.

Since I am the king of medicine, I am naturally doing the elixir business.

Dragon Blood Cloud controls the price of elixirs in the Shefengling Square to a certain extent. He needs to stay in Yaowangzhai at all times to earn more spiritual stone resources.

In the world of cultivation, almost all famous alchemy masters are rich people with amazing wealth.

This is even more so for Dragon Blood Cloud.

The Medicine King rarely refines his own elixirs. With the dominant position of Yaowangzhai in the market, the Dragon Blood Cloud can be called a daily rush to make gold, and it has become the owner of the Shefengling Fangcheng.

The position of the Medicine King is transcendent, and there are countless masters who have made friends with him.

Long Xueyun has many friends, spread all over Nanzhou, and even some random cultivators on remote islands come to visit and take advantage of their actions, just to ask for the spiritual pills that the Medicine King has personally refined.

Hospitality is common for Long Xueyun. Today, when he heard that a master from the late stage of the Jindan asked for a visit, he immediately waved his hand and said the word "please".

Those who can see the Medicine King must at least have the Golden Pill realm. Ordinary Golden Pill monks cannot afford to be the Medicine King.

The only one who can make Long Xueyun pay attention to is the masters in the late stage of the Golden Pill. With his realm and status, he will not take it seriously in the middle stage of the Golden Pill.

"What are you here? Are you asking for elixirs or trading? Dake Ming said that what I like most about Long Xueyun is making friends, haha." Long Xueyun saw the two of them live together and said a scene first.

"Switch something." Qiu Baisui touched his nose and said.

"What do you two want to change? As long as Long has it, you can trade it. I am the King of Medicine and a businessman." Long Xueyun laughed.

He did not recognize Chang Sheng, nor did he recognize Qiu Baisui.

It was not that the dragon blood cloud had a clumsy eyes. At this time, in his eyes, Qiu Baisui on the opposite side was not a thin rat-eyed man, but a well-proportioned young man, while Chang Sheng was a middle-aged monk with slightly dark skin.

Changsheng's method of disguise is a kind of spell. Qiu Baisui's appearance is not based on spells, but a strange poison.

This poison is similar to smoke, and can change a person's appearance and even body shape by covering the whole body.

"My Medicine King is so straightforward, then I'll go straight to the point." Qiu Baisui nodded and said, "We are here in Yaowangzhai this time, and if we want to exchange for the Aoki Spirit, you can offer the offer."

When he heard the spirit of Qingmu, Dragon Blood Cloud immediately frowned.

It is true that he has the Green Wood Spirit, but the Green Wood Spirit is not his Dragon Blood Cloud, but belongs to the Tianfeng Sect.
Chapter completed!