The Jin Yiwei vomited blood wildly and flew away, already unconscious.
Wherever he comes from, he flies to wherever he comes!
Zuo Zixiong caught him, but because he didn't expect it and didn't use all his strength, he was knocked back two steps by the momentum, and then the force was lost.
Zuo Zixiong's face became more serious than ever before. He handed over his unconscious subordinate to others to take care of him and looked at Xia Houwei without blinking.
The best swordsman in the world is indeed extraordinary!
But he only used his palms and didn't use his world-famous sword skills?
Zuo Zixiong was extremely wary of Xia Houwei.
But the other party just glanced at Zuo Zixiong lightly, then turned around and walked into Pawn Shop No. 9.
After he left, there was a lot of discussion among the team.
"Who is this warrior? I have no idea." The person who said this was a rather proud monk.
Monks really have a lot of contempt for mortal warriors.
"I heard that his name is Xia Houwei, and he is the best swordsman in the world." A monk replied casually.
"Haha..." Some monks dismissed it.
"But then again, how did he get into Pawnshop No. 9?" Some new monks had questions.
"I heard that I didn't have anything that the pawnshop owner liked, but I was greedy for the magic secrets in the pawnshop, so I pawned myself!" A well-informed monk said in a show off manner.
"How can it still be like this?" An old and frail monk said as if he had discovered a new world.
The well-informed monk smiled and said, "Then Pawn Shop No. 9 will like you!"
"With so many people, Xia Houwei is the only one who successfully pawned himself!" He said, "Others have to pawn themselves to the pawnshop and have to give the pawnshop yuan in order for the pawnshop to accept it! How can anyone do a losing business?
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"Yes!" A monk nodded and suddenly sighed, "Hey! I don't know the origin of this No. 9 pawnshop? I don't know if there will be any problems?"
"If you're worried, you don't have to come!" Suddenly an unknown monk mocked.
The monk who sighed inexplicably smiled and said, "Aren't I just talking?"
"What's wrong with him? Even if this treasure is arsenic, I will eat it!" said a monk with a grin.
The other monks didn't speak.
The scene suddenly became quiet.
After Zuo Zixiong's men were frustrated, Zuo Zixiong kept quiet.
After hearing the exchanges between these monks, he thought for a while and asked his subordinates to settle down first, while he stood behind Zhiqiu Yiye.
Zhiqiu Yiye turned around and looked at Zuo Zixiong.
Zuo Zixiong actually had no official authority at all, but instead nodded kindly towards Zhiqiu Yiye.
Zhiqiu Yiye said nothing and turned his head.
Zuo Zixiong wasn't angry either, he just stood quietly and lined up with him.
The waiting time was particularly long.
One person goes in and one person comes out.
Zhiqiu Yiye was a little impatient waiting, but Zuo Zixiong was very patient.
Finally he was ranked.
Zhiqiu Yiye was about to walk into the pawn shop when he suddenly heard a soft sound coming from inside, and then heard a loud voice, "If you don't mind, why don't you come in together. This can also save time.
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Zhiqiu Yiye was stunned for a moment, and Zuo Zixiong was also stunned for a moment.
Everyone else entered alone, so why did they enter together when it was their turn?
However, neither of them were ordinary people. They looked at each other and walked in calmly.
Regular pawn shop layout.
Just a few walls are lined with shelves, which contain books, porcelain bottles of elixirs, or various types of utensils.
The same thing is that these shelves are blooming with powerful auras that only practitioners can sense.
"My dear, look at this aura, it's almost catching up with the Kunlun Sect's Treasure Pavilion!" Zhiqiu Yiye clicked his tongue inwardly.
In comparison, Zuo Zixiong is just a martial artist. Although he has excellent martial arts talent, he does not have the skills of a monk, so he cannot yet see the [value] of the treasures on the shelf!
However, remembering the mission of this trip, he still walked towards a certain shelf containing elixirs.
At this time, a thin but rosy boy brought two cups of spiritual tea and handed them to Zuo Zixiong and Zhiqiu Yiye, "Dear guest, please use the tea!"
There is a spiritual light and charm on the spiritual tea.
Both of them saw something extraordinary.
Zhiqiu Yiye boldly picked up the spiritual tea first and took a sip without any courtesy. He felt an endless aftertaste. A stream of heat flowed through the body along with the tea. He even felt that the barrier of the golden elixir was loosened a little.
His expression suddenly changed slightly.
Treasures that can help monks break through the golden elixir stage are very rare and precious.
Not even the Kunlun Sect can entertain visitors with such spiritual tea!
Knowing that Qiu Yiye attached great importance to this No. 9 pawnshop, his heart deepened even more.
He couldn't help but pulled the boy over and asked, "This tea..."
"But it's not to your liking?" The boy who was pulled was stunned for a moment, then he realized what he was doing and asked.
"No!" Zhiqiu Yiye realized that he was impulsive. He shook his head, smiled awkwardly, and said, "It's just too delicious. Let me ask."
"Of course it tastes good! This is the best tea in our pawn shop. Except for the homeless man Yan Daxia who came to chat with our shopkeeper and served it, no other customers have ever enjoyed it." The boy said proudly.
This spiritual tea is certainly extraordinary.
In addition to the authentic Lingcha tea produced in [Shennongjiao Space], Wu Siyuan also added a little leaf residue of the Yuanqi tree in it, and the effect is naturally extraordinary.
"So that's it!" Zhiqiu Yiye nodded.
Zuo Zixiong originally just held the tea in his hand and did not drink it.
But after hearing what Qiu Yiye and the boy said, he hesitated and drank the spiritual tea in one gulp.
When the sweet aftertaste of tea enters the body, it emits mild heat, directly stimulating the internal force in his body to start operating spontaneously.
But soon, cloud-like smoke appeared from his body.
After a while, the clouds and fog dissipated. Zuo Zixiong opened his eyes, his eyes were bright and clear, and he knew that he had gained a lot.
"Thank you, shopkeeper!" Zuo Zixiong politely thanked the boy, then looked around, "Excuse me, where is your shopkeeper?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Siyuan, Yan Chixia and Xia Houwei walked out from the small door next to the counter.
"Lord Qianhu, are you looking for me?" Wu Siyuan looked at this figure who was as good as a demon in a mortal body, with admiration in his eyes.
"Are you the shopkeeper of this shop?" When Wu Siyuan looked at Zuo Zixiong, Zuo Zixiong also looked him up and down.
"Yes, it's guaranteed to be replaced if it's fake!" Zuo Zixiong was right, and Wu Siyuan was happy to say a few more words to him.
"What do you call it?"
"My last name is...Cui!"
"Shopkeeper Cui!" Zuo Zixiong politely bowed his hand, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Zuo came here this time in accordance with the Holy Spirit's will. I heard that your store has a magic pill that can extend life for a period of sixty years... Nowadays,
The Holy Emperor is on the throne, and he is thirsty for talents. Why don’t Shopkeeper Cui take this magic elixir and offer it to the court... His rise to the top is just around the corner?"