Facing Leng Yun's answer, Jinbat Real Man seemed extremely happy, and then smiled and said, "I wonder if I can ask my nephew to refine a few foundation-building pills for us?"

He suddenly changed from calling him a name to a nephew. This change was indeed a bit quick and made Leng Yun look very strange. However, Leng Yun had no objection to the Jinbat Real Man taking the initiative to bring his relationship closer. After all, if the other party really had a friendship with his mother, and the other party was a cultivator in the Killing Dan stage, he would look down on him when he said that he was a nephew.

Leng Yun did not answer immediately, but looked directly at the Foundation Establishment Cultivator who did not say a word and even had any abnormal expression. Although it seemed that the three people in Wanpoison Valley regarded the Golden Bat as their true person this time, it was obvious that he was the one who could really make the decision.

The monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage saw Leng Yun looking at him, and obviously understood the meaning of Leng Yun’s eyes. After thinking about it, he spoke directly: “Ten Furnaces, our Wanpoison Valley can also follow your rules at Shenya Peak.”

After saying that, several things appeared in front of him, but Leng Yun, who was standing beside him, was shocked by these words. The rules of Shenya Peak? That means that the fact that he had refined ten furnaces of foundation-building pills at Shenya Peak has been rumored.

"How do you know about the Divine Tooth Peak?" Leng Yun ignored the things in front of the foundation-building monk, but stared at the other party directly.

The expression on the face of the monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage did not change at all, but replied lightly: "There is no airtight wall in the world. Besides, the Mo family is too verbal, and some things will always leak out."

Speaking of this, the other party stopped and then said: "Also, don't forget that our Wanpoison Valley is next to Mojia City. For the news in Mojia City, we are naturally more versatile than others."

The answer from the Foundation Establishment Cultivator said almost exactly like saying nothing. However, after thinking about it, Leng Yun finally turned his attention to the items in front of him. In short, the matter has been spread. It can only be luck or disaster. However, when Leng Yun saw the things in front of him clearly, Leng Yun's heart was immediately replaced by surprise.

"Hui Ling Fruit~!" Leng Yun exclaimed in surprise.

There were four things in front of the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage, which were almost the same as last time at the Shenya Peak. They were also a secret book of martial arts and two magic weapons. However, the last ancient ruler was replaced by a colored fruit the size of a fist. Leng Yun could tell at a glance that it was the Huiling Fruit, one of the main medicines of the Heavenly Demon Huiling Pill.

The monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage was obviously surprised at Leng Yun's exclamation, but then he couldn't help but smile. After all, Leng Yun could like the last one, which was equivalent to the hope of ten furnaces. This was also the treasure that Wanpoison Valley had to bear the pain after studying it for several days, in order to actually hope that Leng Yun could be moved.

Leng Yun thought for a while, and finally suddenly spoke, "Only this one?"

At this time, Leng Yun had already begun to have a certain concept of the foundation of some major sects. After all, several hall masters in Mojiacheng could take out ten boxes of foundation-building pill materials at one time. Then the landlords of Wandu Valley, Wandu Peak, believe that there will definitely be more good things. Since the other party can take out a Huiling Fruit, it is difficult to say whether the other party will have a second and third one. After all, it is not easy to refine the Wan Yao Huiling Pill. Being able to add one more is equivalent to having more confidence, so Leng Yun simply asked directly.

The foundation-building pill monk seemed a little lost, but the Jinbat real man next to him was obviously startled, "Why, my nephew is not satisfied with a wisdom pill? This thing is a treasure, which can greatly improve the wisdom of our native divine cup of Ten Thousand Poison Valley."

As soon as he heard this, he knew that people from Wanpo Valley had misunderstood. However, Leng Yun did not defend this misunderstanding, but looked directly at the Foundation Establishment Cultivator. Although he didn't know what his identity was, since he took it out, his identity was obviously higher than that of Jinbat Zhenren, the Jindan-King Cultivator.

The monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage did not answer immediately. He was obviously measuring the gains and losses, while Leng Yunchu did not speak, but just stared at the other party quietly.

After a while, the monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage seemed to finally make up his mind and spoke: "Add five more furnaces."

Just like the last time Shenya Peak, the prices of the three magic weapons and secret books in the previous ones are not very high. After all, although the earth-level magic weapons are rare, the number of them is naturally not too small for some major sects. In addition, Leng Yun is a water-cultivation, and the water-cultivation magic weapons are the lowest value, so more of them are at the end. Therefore, the addition of five furnaces by the foundation-building cultivator is not considered a lion's big talk.

After thinking about it, Leng Yun nodded heavily, but he immediately spoke: "But I still need a batch of high-end materials."

When he heard this, the three people in Wandu Valley couldn't help but shrink. It was obvious that they also thought of a possibility. Leng Yun was not too abnormal about this situation. If he had not had a deep understanding of the ancestor teachings of Wandu Valley mentioned by the girl in Color, then he had already had a certain idea after understanding these days, that is, the heart oath of Wandu Valley is far more terrifying than the blood oath of the Demon Sect.

The blood oath of the Demon Sect can still be avoided, which is at most a little more troublesome, while the heart oath of the Ten Thousand Poison Valley is unavoidable. After all, the natal divine cups of the Ten Thousand Poison Valley cannot be bargained. As long as the oath is violated, these natal divine cups will almost certainly explode themselves. That way of death is thousands of times more terrifying than the blood oath of the Demon Sect. After all, the blood oath of the Demon Sect will only produce inner demons.

The Foundation Establishment Cultivator waved to the Jinfu Zhenren and another Foundation Establishment Cultivator. Although the two were both curious, they walked out of the lobby very obediently.

It was not until the two left that the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage smiled and said, "Let me get to know again, I am Jin Chanzi, the master of Wanpo Poison Valley."

"What!" Leng Yun almost jumped up from the chair. The master of the Wanpo Poison Valley was actually a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Leng Yun couldn't believe it.

Jin Chanzi seemed to understand Leng Yun's surprise and smiled and said, "If I'm not wrong, you should be the disciple who lost to Master Jinser in Qiongshui City."

"How did you know!" If Leng Yun could hold it back before, Leng Yun immediately jumped out of the chair this time. He had not been together for a long time with the monster old man, and he seemed to have no interaction with anyone. He really couldn't figure out how the other party knew him.

Jin Chanzi obviously knew Leng Yun’s questions and quickly continued: “Master Jin Snake came to our Wanpo Valley a few years ago. Although he didn’t say anything at that time, it can still be seen from the materials he took away that he should be cultivating new disciples. Based on your age, I guess that person should be you.”
Chapter completed!