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Chapter 262 Han Qianyun: Is there a reward?

 Qingyue Temple, alchemy room.

Taoist Qingchen searched this place like a wild dog, but could not find any trace of aura, and his face became darker and bluer.

His soul suddenly soared into the sky, and a huge Tao diagram appeared on his body, wrapping him tightly.

A frantic search around the Taoist temple.

But in the end, nothing was gained.

In the end, he had no choice but to return to Qingyue Temple, his face as scary as the bottom of a pot.

At this time, some of his disciples came to report.

They found Jiang Wuchen's body, with his neck bones crushed and his soul destroyed. At the same time, they also found a disciple who had been knocked unconscious.

After waking up the knocked out disciple, I learned that someone was inquiring about the residence of Taoist Qingchen.

"The other party still plans to find me?"

Taoist Qingchen narrowed his eyes severely.

Is the other party so confident that he can really kill him?

He couldn't help but think of Jiang Wuchen who was killed first, which inevitably made him speculate. Could this be related to the conflict in Dongchang?

Of course, he was more willing to believe that this was a coincidence.

After all, how much energy can a mere small stall have to dare to do this?

However, when he thought that the alchemy room was almost completely ransacked and it was cleaner than a dog licking it, his heart was bleeding crazily.

"Check, we must get to the bottom of it!"

He said fiercely.

However, when it comes to the face of their Taoist temple, it is difficult to report the official to arrest the thief, so they can only swallow their frustration secretly.

"yes."

Several disciples quickly responded bravely.

After dismissing the group of disciples, Taoist Qingchen suddenly thought of something and quickly knocked on the secret door underground. After discovering that the banknotes were not lost, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, the money was not lost."
Otherwise, he would really be selling the iron out of the pot.

After all, this is all money from their Dao lineage. Although he refines the elixir, whether it is channels or many arrangements, the people above him have the final say.

Every time he gets 10% of the money, he is considered lucky.

"It is said that those in the Dao Meridian who are responsible for providing magical elixirs to local and state roads can only get half of the profits. I don't know whether it is true or not."

Taoist Qingchen thought secretly.

He casually took out a porcelain vase from his arms, and a magical elixir rolled into the palm of his hand, with a faint fragrance lingering around it.

"Get the Tao and soar, become an immortal."

As he murmured to himself, a pill was swallowed into his stomach, and his eyes immediately became blurred. He vaguely seemed to feel that the realm of real people was right in front of him.

And here, Yang Fan finally left the south of the city.

Taoist Qingchen flew above his head twice just now. Fortunately, his Taoist weapon was very powerful in concealing his aura, otherwise he would have been really worried about being discovered by the other party.

When he thought about the gains from this trip, Yang Fan became more and more satisfied.

There are at least a thousand elixirs of various colors, a large number of which are usable at the mage level and above. Concubine Chen has recently made a breakthrough and has just been able to use them.

"Perhaps I can learn to make alchemy myself?"

Yang Fan thought.

He has been promoted to high level for some time, but he still has not decided on the future direction of spiritual cultivation.

After all, Concubine Chen is better at the art of talismans. He did learn some knowledge about talismans, but he was undoubtedly far behind from practice.

After all, martial arts can be wielded with a knife, but talismans really need to be drawn stroke by stroke. If there is a slight mistake, the effect will be either weak or ineffective.

"When you get back to the palace, ask Concubine Chen carefully."

Yang Fan thought excitedly.

Men are like this. Once they eat meat, they become more itchy. After all, although the soul is wonderful, isn't that soft and delicate body sweet?

Entering the inner city with excitement.

However, at this time, he looked too bloated to return to Dongchang Yamen.

He gritted his teeth and headed to Tianluo Villa.

"What are you..."

Han Qianyun couldn't help but be stunned when she saw him jumping in from the wall.

Yang Fan smiled proudly and took out large gourds one by one from under his wide cloak. The faint fragrance of elixirs was emanating from them.

"Tao-melting pill? Soul-nourishing pill? Magic-enhancing pill? Wait, there are more of these? Could it be that you looted a Taoist temple of the Celestial Master Tao?"

Han Qianyun looked over one by one, but the black lines on her forehead couldn't help but pop out, because the mark of Tianshi Dao on the gourd was so clear.

"Ahem, I swear this time, I definitely picked it up."

Yang Fan waved his hands repeatedly, how could he possibly commit robbery?

This is completely a misunderstanding!

There was no one in the alchemy room, no one said who it belonged to, and no one said no one was allowed to take it.

So, is it easy for him to pick it up after working so hard?

"..."

Han Qianyun couldn't help but roll her eyes. Her Buddhist master knew how to deceive people with his mouth. He clearly came from the alchemy room of Tianshi Dao.

She shook her head helplessly and stepped forward.

He began to sort out the elixirs in the gourd for him and erased the secret marks on the elixirs. Otherwise, it would be a big trouble if they were discovered.

"Oh, it's a pity that there were still a lot of them at that time, and I really couldn't get them."
Yang Fan watched Han Qianyun sort out the elixirs, and felt distressed when he thought of the remaining elixirs.

Although it is not a waste to be eaten by the Taoist weapon of Momofuku Knot, but how can it compare with exchanging it for white money?

"Lord Buddha, I have repaired your Yaksha Dharmakaya for you and added some new functions to it."

At this time, Han Qianyun suddenly said.

"What function?"

Yang Fan looked at her doubtfully.

Han Qianyun said softly: "The Yaksha Dharmakaya has the attributes of ghosts and voids. When it was cast, the void eternity stone was used. Therefore, I will use this to open up a mustard seed space for you in this Dharmakaya, which is about four feet square."

Space, allows you to store some things.”

"Mustard space? Four feet square?"

Yang Fan became excited instantly.

Isn’t this just a storage space?

If he were in Qingyue Temple, he would have such a space. Not to mention those pills, he would like to move all the alchemy furnaces away!

He looked at the arrogant look on Han Qianyun's face and couldn't help it. He pulled her over and kissed her hard on the face.

"I will definitely do well..."

Yang Fan was about to say "reward" Han Qianyun, but suddenly thought of something, shut his mouth abruptly, and turned around without changing his expression, "Use this Dharmakaya."

Han Qianyun naturally heard something and couldn't help but look at Yang Fan. For some reason, she couldn't help but say something boldly.

"Lord Buddha, aren't you going to give me a good reward?"

award?

As soon as he heard these two words, Yang Fan's heart trembled, and his waist began to hurt uncontrollably.

But looking at Han Qianyun's provocative eyes, he couldn't help but become a little angry.

"Isn't it just a reward? Who is afraid of who?"


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