"Seventh-time pills, mysterious elixirs, can help warriors under the Spirit King realm recover 70% of their spiritual power within a quarter of an hour!"

"The True Mansion Pill and the Xuan-level Pill can increase the level of cultivation of warriors under the Spirit King Realm ten times!"

"The Spirit-Supering Pill and the Mysterious Level Pill can allow warriors under the Spirit King realm to break through a small realm without condition!"

Every time he read a pill prescription, Yao Shisan's face was a little surprised. Until he read the last spiritual elixir, Yao Shisan's mouth was already open enough to swallow an egg.

"Yun, Mr. Yun, these pill recipes are all real, have you given them all?" Yao Shisan's voice trembled and his breathing was extremely rapid.

Jian Fengyun looked calm and threw out a storage bag, saying, "The pill recipe is true, and the spiritual medicines needed are relatively expensive. There are a total of three million low-grade spiritual stones here, which are left over from the eight clans before. You can buy spiritual materials. I will see the elixir tonight!"

"This, this..." Yao Shisan's words were so urgent that he couldn't speak for a moment.

Jian Fengyun frowned slightly and asked, "What's wrong? What's the problem?"

"No, no problem, Mr. Yun, but I was so surprised. These three elixirs are much more powerful than the same type of elixirs on the market. If they are released, they will definitely shock the Tianyang Dynasty!" Yao Shisan said hurriedly.

Jian Fengyun glanced at the medicine Thirteen, then turned around and walked, "Don't worry, these elixirs will be released sooner or later, but it's not now. You just need to refine the elixir and hand it over to me!"

"Boss, what did you say to Old Man Yao just now? I walked over and saw that his face was rosy, as if he was injected with chicken blood!" Wang Chuyuan followed Jian Fengyun happily and asked in confusion.

"Just some pill recipes!" Jian Fengyun responded lightly.

"Then boss, what are we doing now?" Wang Chuyuan asked again.

"Go and write a martial art!" Jian Fengyun stepped towards his wooden house.

"Writing the exercises?" Wang Chuyuan was stunned, his eyes rolled up, but he still followed, "Boss, what exercises should he write?"

Inside the wooden house, Jian Fengyun stepped into it and saw a piece of medicine paper spread on the wooden table. On the medicine paper, a line of twisted ink words were on the paper.

“Great Master,

When you see this letter, this god dog has already taken Xiaobai and Xiaoyao to the Monster Mountains. A few days ago, there is a breath of a treasure in heaven and earth. Today, I will find out, don’t worry, master.”

A black dog paw mark is printed on the lower right corner of the letter.

"Boss, this local dog is too bad. You have a treasure of heaven and earth. You don't even call me such a fun thing!" Wang Chuyuan said indignantly when he saw the content of the letter.

"It just now went to Wanbao Tower with me, and it's still time for you to chase after me!" Jian Fengyun touched his chest and then realized that at some point, the divine dog had disappeared.

"Forget it, I'll not go anymore. The monsters in the mountains are so dangerous. Wouldn't it be sad if I'm eaten by any monster alone?" Wang Chuyuan curled his lips and said, "Boss, the most important thing is that the local dog doesn't tell you this kind of opportunity. It obviously doesn't take you seriously, boss!"

When Jian Fengyun heard this, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but think of the words of the owner of Wanbao Tower.

The items in Wanbaolou were lost. The thief was a soul-strong man who stole the Blue Soul Grass and some soul crystals, as well as the finale - Earth Soul Fruit.

The soul-strong one, the soul-strong one in Bei'an City seems to be the only one who is around him.

Moreover, a few days ago, the divine dog went to Beiman Peak and brought the soul crystal as soon as he came back. Wang Jing also took out the blue soul grass at that time.

Jian Fengyun is not a fool. When he thought of these moments, he realized that the soul powerhouse Qian Jinzhuo mentioned was the divine dog beside him. In those days, the divine dog disappeared and turned out to be going to steal the treasures from Wanbaolou!

So many treasures were given only one soul crystal, and the rest were embezzled.

It seems that I have to find some time to torture this god dog!

A strange smile suddenly appeared on Jian Fengyun's lips, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

Wang Chuyuan saw Jian Fengyun's insanity and made a strange expression, and immediately wondered, "Boss, what's wrong with you? Why are you smiling so ****!"

Jian Fengyun glanced at Wang Chuyuan and then said, "Don't worry, I will clean up the local dog when he comes back!"

"Oh!" Wang Chuyuan responded.

At the same time, in the Monster Mountains, behind a certain mountain waterfall

A certain dog suddenly shivered, the dog clawed his eyes and glanced at the surroundings, and said to himself: "Hehe, who is thinking about this god dog? Why do I have an ominous premonition!"

Jian Fengyun engraved a piece of martial arts with a jade slip and handed it to Wang Chuyuan, saying, "You take this martial arts outside the small world. Now the people from Wanbaolou should be here. Take their things over and hand them the jade scroll back."

Wang Chuyuan took the jade scroll and said lightly, then left the door.

After a while, Wang Chuyuan walked back with a pale face.

Seeing Wang Chuyuan's miserable appearance, Jian Fengyun couldn't help but frown and asked, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Wang Chuyuan's face was pale and said, "There is no change. Wanbaolou sent a team of powerful men from the True Spirit Realm, and the transaction was very successful!"

"Then why are you crying?" Jian Fengyun asked.

"Boss, I just took a secret glance at the storage bag they gave me. Damn, it's so terrifying, there's a ghost!" Wang Chuyuan's tone was miserable, and he slowly took out a storage bag wrapped in the formation, and threw it to Jian Fengyun like a garbage-like enclave.

The moment the storage bag was exposed to the air, the surroundings instantly became cold and the yin energy filled, like a thousand-year-old ancient tomb.

"Are you just some evil things? As for fear of becoming like this!" Jian Fengyun waved his hand and a magic trick hit the storage bag, instantly causing the surrounding yin energy to dissipate and open.

"Boss, what evil thing is it? I clearly saw the face. Why are you buying these things for?" Wang Chuyuan looked at the storage bag in Jian Fengyun's hand with a vigilant look on his face.

Jian Fengyun placed the storage bag on the wooden table next to it and then said, "Since ancient times, only mysterious arts have been used. What do you think I want to do?"

"Xuanzhi?" Wang Chuyuan frowned and looked at Jian Fengyun with confusion on his face.

Jian Fengyun looked at the ignorant gaze and couldn't help but explain: "Mysterious art is a mysterious art from the ancient Immortal era, which can break the illusion. This art is in line with the way of heaven and earth and is linked to ghosts and monsters. It has been lost for countless years. There are very few people in the world who can understand mysterious art!"

Wang Chuyuan looked at him and asked again: "What era was the ancient Immortal era? There are not many people in the world who understand mysterious arts. How could you know, boss?"

Jian Fengyun said: "The ancient immortal era was the era before the Dharma-Ending Age, and it was two eras away from the current Shenwu era! As for why I understand mysterious art, you don't need to know!"

"Oh!" Wang Chuyuan thought.

"I'll go and see Xue'er first. When the moon rises to the treetops tonight, you come to Xue'er's house and prepare to break through!" Jian Fengyun put away the storage bag and stood up and left.

(End of this chapter)...

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